those years of rebirth

(I don’t know how Hinduism is called, how they call themselves, so they always use the Buddhist monk’s term! Please forgive me, don’t be serious!)

Cha Meng's words made the older masters of the surrounding Chinese martial arts families feel a little disdainful.

You want to join the Wushu Major League, whether we want to accept it or not is still one thing!Muay Thai is too murderous, it can only be regarded as a genre of underground black boxing, and it is only sought after by underground forces in some countries in Southeast Asia.

Internationally, Muay Thai is also not on the stage.

Cha Meng's bet means that whether he loses or wins, it is actually a good thing for the Muay Thai Association.If the Wushu League is established, the Muay Thai Association will be sandwiched between the Wushu League in the mainland, the Nanyang Wushu League, and Baodao and Hong Kong Island. There is almost no room for survival, and it can only exist in its own country.

He won and wanted a living space, but it was hard to find.

He lost, joining the martial arts major league, removing personal subjective emotional factors, is definitely a good thing for the Muay Thai Association in terms of long-term development.

Cha Meng also thought for a long time before deciding to do this, which was tantamount to coming to the door to ask for recruits.

However, he also knows that he is definitely not Wang Hengxiao's opponent, if he rashly challenges Wang Hengxiao himself, the other party may not pay attention to you.Mario's fate set off a storm in the Muay Thai Association. Masters like Mario who disobeyed the management of the Muay Thai Association were all dismissed.

If Wang Hengxiao was in a bad mood, Cha Meng's fate might not be much better.

Therefore, in terms of seniority, it is a good way to challenge Wang Hengxiao's juniors.You are the leader of the alliance, so I can't fight with you, right?

However, when Cha Meng saw Xie Lisha, he still knew how naive she was.Maybe it's because I haven't been out of Thailand for five or six years, I don't understand the development and changes of the outside world, and I can't keep up with the rhythm of the world.

The strength of this young woman is obviously no worse than the master I met by chance in Yunnan back then, and she has the same aura in terms of realm, unpredictable.

"Uh, Xie Lisa, ladies first, you go first."

Cha Meng bit the bullet and said to Xie Lisha, wondering how this angelic blond beauty was trained by Wang Hengxiao to be such a top expert.

"it is good."

Xie Lisha is also welcome, and now she represents Wang Hengxiao's face. Originally, if Huang Feng, Liu Zi and others were present, it would be best for them to be authentic apprentices.But now she is the only one present, so she can only be regarded as Wang Hengxiao's door and rush to the front.

With a dash, Xie Lisha directly punched Chameng's door, and punched with a horse step.

It's such a simple blow from horseback step and punch, but it drives bursts of gangster energy to surge, and the strength roars and condenses, and the blowing on the opposite side of Chameng's flat-footed head is deformed.

Cha Meng's complexion changed drastically. Although he expected that the opponent would be very powerful and he had to be careful when fighting, he was still shocked when he saw it.

Hastily retreated, Cha Meng didn't dare to fight hard, thinking it was ridiculous, Muay Thai has always been known for its head-to-head and fierceness, but he didn't dare to fight hard, he has already fallen behind.But he was forced to take two steps back, and when Xie Lisha's fist was a little weaker, he bullied him again. When he came up, there was a violent elbow bump, hitting Xie Lisa's fist, which also brought a burst of anger, but I don't know how much weaker than Xie Lisha's Gang Qi, just touched the level of Gang Qi, so he is also recognized as the number one master in the Muay Thai Association.

coax!

Cha Meng's muscular elbow collided with the seemingly weak Xie Lisha's fist without fancy, and with a muffled sound, Cha Meng's whole body flew upside down. Xie Lisa's tall body flew out immediately after touching Xie Lisa's feet. Pressing on Cha Meng's shoulder, Cha Meng abruptly stopped the flying figure in the air, and fell straight from the air to the ground, and stood on the ground with a bang, trembling all over.

Xie Lisha saw that her whole body was trembling, her bones and muscles were trembling, and Cha Meng, who was bleeding from all seven orifices on her face, landed lightly in front of him, and said lightly: "President Cha Meng, I have learned." After finishing speaking, she turned to face Wang Heng. Xiao walked over with a calm expression on his face.

Cha Meng's teeth were chattering, and he was in a very embarrassing state. The blood in his body almost collapsed, and his internal organs were almost displaced. His lips parted tremblingly, and he said intermittently: "Your junior lost, I admire you. I, Cha Meng, represent the Muay Thai Association. Join the senior martial arts league and obey the senior's dispatch and arrangement."

Although Xie Lisha's movements were simple just now, just punching and pressing with the palm of her hand, the strength transmitted from above almost killed Cha Meng on the spot.

Now Cha Meng felt more uncomfortable than dying, being pressed upright like a wooden stick to stand on the ground, every cell in his body seemed to be trembling, which made him want to commit suicide.

Wang Hengxiao nodded lightly, and said, "I have accepted your membership request, but we still have to wait for evaluation and arrangement, so let's go down first."

Cha Meng heaved a sigh of relief, his body felt a little better, at least he could feel the presence of his feet, and he was able to walk out by himself. He hurriedly saluted respectfully, turned around and winked at his two companions, asking them to hurry up and help him. Walking on their own, the two of them are also smart people, they hurried forward to help Cha Meng go down.

Wang Hengxiao and the Chinese masters present also turned their attention to the only remaining Indian monks. Just now, the Koreans were scared away, the Japanese were beaten away, and Tokugawa Kiichi died on the spot.The Thais were directly recruited, and only the Indians remained, standing there calmly, as if nothing had changed.

"I heard that Master Patna talked about Your Excellency. When I saw you today, I really deserved my reputation. This old monk is wasting his time."

A middle-aged monk came forward with palms together, and said lightly: "Chinese martial arts have been passed down for thousands of years. Logically speaking, you Chinese have nothing to do with outsiders when you form a martial arts alliance yourself. However, if you are also a martial arts practitioner, you will have Striving to be strong and victorious, people like me and others in the Buddhist sect are not exempt from vulgarity."

"I came here today to discuss martial arts with Your Excellency. Your Excellency is a master of martial arts, and there is no one before. I am afraid that you have already reached the realm of gods. The old monk is overwhelmed, so I will bet with you. Your Excellency can accept the old monk's move." If you don’t get hurt, I promise you one condition, otherwise, you promise me one condition.”

All the Chinese present fell silent.

The strength of the Indian warriors, as the Nanyang Chinese martial arts family, is very clear. The two sides have been fighting for a hundred years, and they know each other quite well.However, no real top master has ever appeared on either side, the Chinese family has never had a master of mythology, and Indian warriors have never been challenged by a master of the living Buddha realm.

Wang Hengxiao said calmly, "Which temple do you belong to?"

"Nalanda Temple!"

Xu Du clasped his hands together, and said a little reverently.

This is almost the oldest temple in India. It can be said that it records the development of India. Ancient India was almost a political and religious state power. Religion is the country, and the history of religion is almost the history of the nation.

Wang Hengxiao knew that Nalanda Temple seemed to be a holy place for Hinduism.The old monk Sala I met before was born in Yunxiang Temple, which is also one of the oldest Buddhist temples. It is rumored that the Buddha used to retreat and practice meditation in it.

With a slight movement in his heart, Wang Hengxiao nodded and said: "I can agree to your condition, but if I win, your Nalanda Temple must agree to one condition, which is only fair." Seeing the embarrassment of Wudu, he continued: "Don't worry, I won't rob you of anything, and I won't force you to disband."

Xu Du was relieved for a while, but Wang Hengxiao said again: "At most, I just want to see all the classics and books in your Landa Temple. I heard clearly, they are all! Including the public ones, and the secret books you have hidden. .”

Xu Du's complexion suddenly turned ugly. He knew that for a genius like Wang Hengxiao who has not been born in a thousand years, if he went to their book collection, he would be able to understand almost all the mysteries of their Nalanda Temple, including religious inheritance and martial arts. Inheritance of martial arts, when the time comes, he will really integrate all the inheritance of martial arts on the earth, integrate them, comprehend and create, maybe he will really create a god.

At that time, no one really could stop him.

After hesitating for a second, Xudu nodded and agreed, saying: "Okay, on behalf of Nalanda Temple, I promise you that if I lose, you can read all the books in our temple, and I will take you there personally."

"So, let's do it!"

After Wang Hengxiao finished speaking, a strange figure appeared in front of Xu Du, silently and without any signs, as if he had been standing there all along.

The Chinese fighters present at Wu Yi are not masters who understand the true essence of Neijiaquan. The lowest ones are all in the late stage of Huajin, and the highest ones are mythological masters, but no one saw how he passed.

Even if it was a waste of time, he didn't understand how Wang Hengxiao stood in front of him. He was slightly shocked, and at the same time took a deep breath, and said in a deep voice: "Okay, then I will not be polite!"

Just hurt!

In fact, it is very unfair to Wang Hengxiao, but it also shows that the Indian masters such as Xu Du really recognized Wang Hengxiao's strength.The shock that Suo Luo brought back made everyone accept the fact.

Xu Du didn't make a joke about defeating Wang Hengxiao, he just wanted to hurt Wang Hengxiao, and he did it himself, Wang Hengxiao came to pick it up, he took advantage of it.

If the goal is still not achieved and Wang Hengxiao is not injured, it can only be said that the peak masters representing the two major schools in India, Xudu and Mira, are far from Wang Hengxiao's opponents. There is no master who can compete with Wang Hengxiao.

Perhaps, the old monk Patna who has been unable to retreat after returning from the United States is one of them.

Xudu suddenly trembled all over, and then stood on the spot and danced. To be precise, he started a set of boxing, which was very strange. It was different from yoga, dead wood, dragon elephant and other boxing techniques, but it exuded a mysterious and ancient breath.Presumably it is the inheritance of martial arts from Hinduism.

At the same time, Xudu was still muttering words. In just ten seconds, it seemed slow, but he completed a complete set of punches, and his whole body's energy and spirit underwent a huge change. The plump robe that looked loose just now fits just right.

"Even if you are a real god, I will defeat you."

Xudu expressed his determination in a low voice, his figure suddenly turned around on the spot, and then his figure became blurred, and he punched Wang Hengxiao.

dong~dong~dong~

The entire hall instantly reverberated with bursts of bells, as if the melodious bells came from a distance, but the Chinese masters who are very sensitive to the surrounding atmosphere did not feel a single sound wave, the bell seemed to be transmitted out of thin air, without causing a trace of air Shocked, everyone's complexion became serious.

But Wang Hengxiao knew it.

These three bells, to be precise, were not bells, but the sound of a beating heart. The extremely powerful heart erupted with incredible life force, beating instantly, causing bursts of sounds like bells.

This sound is not useless, other people may not feel it, or it may not be obvious.However, Wang Hengxiao could feel very clearly that the sound of the beating of Xudu's heart, like the sound of a bell, was transmitted to his body in an instant, almost controlling the movement of qi and blood in his body, as well as the beating of his heart.

Fortunately, the qi and blood in Wang Hengxiao's body, as well as the vitality of the heart, are many times stronger than those in vain, so the impact is minimal, but this magical method and power cannot be ignored.

Use your own heartbeat to control the opponent's blood circulation and heartbeat.

This is almost a strange method in the legend.

Now, it happened right in front of my eyes, and someone used it on me.

Wang Hengxiao tried to feel the mystery, but seeing that his move was useless, he stopped directly and concentrated all his strength on punching.

Indian martial arts are really weird and unpredictable, or it can be said to be incomparably magical, as if Indian warriors look weird to Chinese warriors.

It's a pity that such a miraculous method as Xudu just used must not be widely promoted. In other words, it is not something that everyone can learn. It doesn't want to be Chinese martial arts. Every skill can be promoted, so the development is very rapid .

fist!

This wasted punch was also very strange.

However, in Wang Hengxiao's view, as long as it is an attack method that requires a move, he has already seen through it, such as the magical heart beating method just now, which he could not fathom for a while.

And such a real move, in his eyes, almost everything is invisible.

As soon as he stretched out his palm, he simply grabbed Xudu's fist directly. He thought he could catch the punch easily, but after Wang Hengxiao's hand grasped Xudu's fist, his complexion changed slightly, and there was a strange feeling The vibration was transmitted from his fist, penetrating his body instantly, his heart stopped beating almost instantly, and the blood in his body almost stopped running for a moment.

Shrinking his eyes, Wang Hengxiao instantly understood that the wasted punch was fake, and the real purpose was to have physical contact with himself, and use the same move just now to deal with himself.

Waves of strange vibrations were passed over, making the heart in my body beat to follow the opponent.

However, what state is Wang Hengxiao in?

It is at least two realms higher than Xudu, and Xudu's true cultivation realm is slightly lower than that of the old monk Salana, and is on the verge of mythology.

Wang Hengxiao is the one who truly breaks the limits of the myth, his body undergoes miraculous changes all the time, and he himself doesn't know where his limits are.

The qi and blood in the body circulated, and the beating of the heart only stagnated for a moment, but then it burst out with even stronger power and vitality.

boom!

bang~

bang~~~

The powerful vitality vibrated out, and collided head-on with the beating frequency of Wudu for a moment.

Afterwards, Xu Du's face turned pale, his heart beat suddenly became disordered, he couldn't sustain such an attack, he hurriedly wanted to retreat, wanted to draw his fist out of Wang Hengxiao's hand, but Wang Hengxiao looked at him indifferently, Let go, and said, "How many Chinese did you kill?"

Xu Du was shocked physically and mentally, his face was full of horror, and he kept asking himself in his heart, how did he see it?How did he see it?How did he know?

This method is the supreme skill in Nalanda Temple, and it is passed on orally from generation to generation, with no more than three descendants in each generation.It is even more difficult to practice, you have to keep killing warriors of different levels to exercise, Chinese warriors are a good choice.When Wudu was young, he often came to Nanyang to challenge the masters of major families. No less than fifteen Chinese masters died in his hands, all of them died of this trick.

Xu Du couldn't figure it out, it must be the first time Wang Hengxiao has come into contact with a trick like his own, but how did he know that such a trick needs to be practiced by killing people?And you have to kill masters to be successful in cultivation?

I wasted a while and didn't dare to speak, fearing that Wang Hengxiao would really kill himself.

However, the next moment, Wang Hengxiao let go of his hand, and hastily stepped back five or six steps, pulling away the distance from Wang Hengxiao, his complexion changed from pale to flushed, this is the powerful vitality in his body With an uncontrollable performance, he said in a hurried tone: "I failed, Nalanda Temple will definitely make a travel bet, you can come to Nalanda Temple to find me at any time, and I will personally take you to read the scriptures and documents in my temple."

Wang Hengxiao took a deep look at Xudu, he just wanted to kill him, because the other party's methods were too weird.Even myth masters like Li Furong and Maliufu may fall into the wrong path if they are not careful, and they will die in peace.Perhaps, this Wudu is a mythical master who has killed Chinese, otherwise it would be impossible to cultivate to the present state.

However, today's occasion is not right, the world's attention to the first meeting of the Martial Arts Alliance, you can't mess it up, killing the Japanese may have caused some criticism and trouble.Moreover, I want to go to Nalanda Temple to read their literature and scriptures. I can't kill this waste.

Nodding slightly, Wang Hengxiao said flatly, "Remember what you said, let's go!"

Xu Du hastily brought the two accompanying Indian warriors, turned around and left in a hurry.Almost all Indian warriors come from temples, and they are also very particular about spiritual practice. Otherwise, they will sit in meditation to comprehend their original mind. Xudu can clearly feel the murderous aura emanating from Wang Hengxiao's heart. He was afraid that if he didn't go quickly, Wang Hengxiao would regret killing himself, and when he died, the Landa Temple would not dare to really trouble Wang Hengxiao. (To be continued.)