Building the Strongest Shaolin Temple in Another World Chapter 810

Sanger instinctively thought that the monk in front of him was bragging to himself.

It was already very difficult to resist the first attack, and it was even more painful to resist the second attack. Why did he resist the third time? I'm afraid it's not a serious injury!

Even though he's injured and bleeding, he's still stubborn. It's not like bragging. This monk's competitive mentality is too strong.

Sanger really didn't want to kill Huo Yuanzhen in this ring, so he was still doing his last effort.

"Abbot Yi Jie, I think we should stop here, my last Demon Subduing Pestle, I'm afraid that experts in the imperial realm will not be easy to resist, we met once, and Sanger thinks that the abbot is A rare friend, don't hurt your peace because of being an Alliance Leader."

He didn't finish his words, only Huo Yuanzhen rubbed his abdomen with his hands, Nine Yang True Qi circulated, The injury has improved a lot, at least not bleeding.

He looked up at Sanger and interrupted him: "Sanger, don't talk nonsense, if you still have the ability to issue a Demon Subduing Pestle, just come, if you don't have the ability, just admit defeat now. Well, there are so many people present, they are all witnesses!"

Sanger was instantly angry, this monk really can't tell good from bad, although two consecutive Demon Subduing Pestle let Sanger's The consumption is also very large, but he can still deliver this final blow.

"Abbot, are you not thinking about it anymore?"

Sangger said, the Demon Subduing Pestle in his hand has been lifted up, if Yi Jie still can't tell good From bad's insistence, he has to teach him a lesson he will never forget.

Even if he didn't want to, it's not his business anymore, he's also shouldering the orders of the sect, which is to seize the position of Murim Alliance Lord, which is non-negotiable.

Outside the court, Dongfangqing looked at Huo Yuanzhen nervously. With her eyesight, she naturally saw that it was Huo Yuanzhen's limit to be able to resist the second strike just now. Now Sanger will use Yujing's Inner Strength Issue a third strike, Huo Yuanzhen is absolutely unable to stop.

She had the heart to persuade Huo Yuanzhen to give up, but she knew even more that at this time, must respect a man's choice and can't make his own decisions, he would definitely not like it.

If he has three strengths and two weaknesses, then I will....

Dongfang Qing secretly made up her mind, and even had some vague expectations that it would be better if this monk became an ordinary person without martial arts, so that other women would not like him, and then she would take care of him forever.

But at the same time, she hoped that a miracle would happen, and he could block this blow, but at that time, she could not avoid facing the final problem.

Dongfang Qing's heart was in a mess, and Huo Yuanzhen had already made a decision.

"Sanger, even if you do it, this poor monk still said that, never underestimate the Central Plains martial arts, your Demon Subduing Pestle is not enough to run amuck throughout the world, at least in front of this poor monk It's useless."

Sanger finally made up his mind: "Well, abbot, after this blow, maybe you won't be in this world, so Sanger reminds you, don't try to go Block, this inertia is enough to penetrate your strong body, let’s try to save your life!”

The inner strength of the whole body has been mobilized, and Sanger has not used this blow several times, after all, the formidable power The bigger the attack, the more difficult it will be to perform. With this attack, Sanger will not have much confidence in facing Dongfang Qing in the next final battle.

But without defeating the monk in front of him, Sanger didn't even have a chance to see Dongfangqing, so he wouldn't keep his hand again, he waved his arm with all his strength, and the Demon Subduing Pestle in his hand was sent out again. go out.

From the sound of its breaking through the air, people around know that the formidable power of this blow is definitely more than the previous two.

Is this issued with the Inner Strength of Yujing? too terrifying!

Huo Yuanzhen saw the Demon Subduing Pestle flying again, and took a deep breath. Just now, the arm that became a little numb from resisting the Demon Subduing Pestle twice turned up again, and it didn't work. Knowing if it was Sanger's illusion, he vaguely felt that Yi Jie's arms seemed to be thicker than before.

"Boom!"

"Clanglanglang!"

The sound is different from the previous two times, this should have been the last blow of earth shattering, It was easily resolved by Shaolin Yi Jie!

Demon Subduing Pestle was smashed by Huo Yuanzhen's palms and fell to the ground with a series of noises!

Without the unnaturalness of the arm, without the strong inertia, nothing happens, just like swatting a fly, and the Demon Subduing Pestle is slapped down!

The glasses of the people around almost fell off, what! Is this the so-called Demon Subduing Pestle from Inner Strength and Thirteenth Layer strength of dragons and elephants? How could it be so much worse than the first two times?

The person who reacted the most was Sanger, who actually sat down on the ground and looked at everything in front of him in disbelief.

"Impossible....this is impossible! This is absolutely impossible!"

Sanger finally yelled out, bloodshot in his eyes, and his eye sockets were going to be big. Point, the eyeballs flew out.

"Amitabha! Anything is possible in the world, Sanger, this poor monk told you long ago that I only used half of my strength to fight you, but you still refuse to believe it, How is it? Do you believe it now?"

"You really only use half of your power? But when I fought you just now, your power was obviously less than mine."

"I told you that this poor monk only uses half of his power. If you don't believe me, try it now, and let you see how powerful I am with full power!"

As expected, Sanger jumped up from the ground and immediately jumped in front of Huo Yuanzhen. Fiercely punched him in the face.

Although the consumption of Inner Strength is not small, Sanger believes that after resisting these three Demon Subduing Pestle, Huo Yuanzhen has also experienced a lot of consumption, both Inner Strength and physical body, and may be worse than himself. .

Huo Yuanzhen smiled and saw Sanger throwing his fist, this guy was about to collapse, and he actually used his fist, either, just to solve the problem once and for all, let Sanger really realize his power. .

What I am most afraid of now is this kind of brute force competition.

Without dodging and dodging, Huo Yuanzhen greeted him with a punch!

Two fists collide, this is a direct collision of the flesh!

It's not that the two never collided just now. During the warm-up time, Heaven and Earth turned upside down. At that time, Sanger had the upper hand. Now, the situation has been greatly reversed. .

From the fingers to the arms, from the arms to the shoulders, Sanger felt that the whole arm was paralyzed in an instant, screamed, pulled away, and held the shoulder of the right hand with his left hand, as if his arms were dislocated , is no longer his own.

"Brother Sanger, how is it? This poor monk said that this is my true strength, now you can believe it?"

"This is impossible, I have cultivated Dragon Elephant Prajna Technique of Thirteenth Layer, you are also a cultivation Thirteenth Layer, and my Inner Strength exceeds yours, your Inner Strength consumption is not small just now, how can you still have such a powerful strength?"

" This poor monk doesn't want to repeat the same words, you just need to know that there are many things in this world that you can't understand, just like you came to the Central Plains from the snowy plateau with full confidence, but let a monkey teach you a lesson, If you ask why this poor monk is so powerful, why don't you study why the monkey is so powerful!"

Sanger was a little speechless, although he was reluctant, he had to admit it , this monk really concealed his strength from himself.

What a horrible person!

Having such a high level of strength, he has been pretending to be unremarkable all the time, so that he has always appeared in front of him with a superior attitude, thinking that his strength is far superior to the opponent, didn't expect to be far away The person who far surpassed turned out to be himself.

Now, thinking back to the scenes of encountering this monk, Sanger realized how idiot he behaved at that time, he must be stupid.

Huo Yuanzhen walked like a dragon and stepped like a tiger towards Sanger at this time. He couldn't see that he had gone through such a fierce battle before, and he couldn't see that he was still injured just a moment ago. There really isn't any problem.

Such a gesture dispelled the last fluke in Sanger's heart.

"Amitabha! Sanger, do you want to continue fighting this poor monk now? Or do you honestly admit that this poor monk is your big brother, and admit it willingly?"

Sanger covered his arm with one hand, his face changed several times, and finally he bowed his head helplessly: "I lost, your battle strength is simply not affected now, but I have not much strength, a I can't even move my arms, and if I continue to fight with you, it can only be inviting humiliation to oneself."

"Then the bet between us..."

Huo Yuanzhen never forgets his bet with Sanger. This little brother must be recognized by himself. This is not only a matter of face, but more importantly, this will be the successor of Secret Sect in the future.

Secret Sect Master is his younger brother, and Huo Yuanzhen is Shaolin Abbot. Between these two Sects... there is a lot to do in the future!

Sanger lifts the head at this time, his face has returned to normal: "Sanger is not a villain who does not believe in his words, since he made a bet with you, then if you agree to bet you must accept to lose, big brother!"

Huo Yuanzhen laughed, walked in front of Sanger, raised his hand and grabbed at Sanger's injured arm.

Sanger instinctively used the other hand to resist, but he couldn't stop Huo Yuanzhen's strength at all, and was easily grabbed by the arm.

Huo Yuanzhen exerted force with one hand and moved to the upper end, only to hear a "click", Sanger's dislocated arm has been returned to its original position by Huo Yuanzhen.

Shaolin Temple The monks practice martial arts every day, and almost everyone can cure dislocations and bruises. Huo Yuanzhen has no problem doing this.

Sanger's arm returned to normal. At this time, he was truly convinced by Huo Yuanzhen.

Salute to Huo Yuanzhen: "big brother! Little brother is convinced, your power is definitely first under the heavens, if the monkey that day met you, you would definitely be able to clean it up."

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Huo Yuanzhen laughed and said to the host: "Can you announce the result?"

The host who was stunned came back to his senses and hurriedly announced the result of the competition. In the second group, Shaolin Abbot Yi Jie won and competed with Dongfangqing for the position of Alliance Leader.

At the end of the battle, the two walked down the ring side by side. Sanger, who was completely convinced, asked Huo Yuanzhen for advice at this time: "big brother, can you tell me, your strength is so great, what kind of special kung fu is cultivated? Well, the Dragon Elephant Prajna Technique doesn't seem to be able to achieve this formidable power."

Huo Yuanzhen glanced at Sanger and hesitated for a moment: "Well...it is true, this poor monk cultivates the martial arts , called the Super Dragon Elephant, which is the evolutionary version of the Dragon Elephant Prajna Technique."

Sanger was stunned, looking at Huo Yuanzhen's back, confused, "Super Dragon Elephant? Evolution version? What do you mean?" (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Qidian (qidian.com) to vote for recommendation and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation.)

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