I am the King

"Hum, no matter what, his strength is no more than that of Fu Tu realm. Even if the martial uncle Chan gave him some unique skills, it's just better than that of Fu Tu realm. He's not my opponent at all. Don't panic."

For a moment, in a moment of consternation, wuze quietly calms himself down. The next moment, he stares at Cheng ran, and outlines a sneer of disdain at the corner of his mouth. He slowly says: "no name younger martial brother, you are younger martial brother, I'm the champion. You can do it first."

"Ha ha, good."

Looking at each other's face showing a trace of vigilance, Cheng ran immediately smiles, although the other party is very arrogant, but at this critical time, the wuze is very cautious.

At this moment, after nodding his head, Cheng ran moves forward slowly. After he and wuze salute each other with martial brother etiquette and hands together, he puts on a posture that makes Wu Ze a little unpredictable.

You can see Cheng Ran's feet, one in front of the other, slightly crossed, and his hands are slowly out. It's a starting gesture of Zen beginner's palm.

"Mitha palm... Starting style?"

At the moment, seeing Cheng Ran's posture, wuzedun is stunned. Not only wuze, but also the inner disciples watching around the challenge arena are confused.

Because in Zen, no matter the internal or external disciples, as long as they contact with the secret art of Zen, they will get to know the tantric palm. It can be said that the tantric palm is the most basic secret art of Zen.

And now Cheng Ran's hand is the starting style of Mitha's palm. Even ordinary waizhuan disciples who participate in this Zen martial arts meeting disdain to perform this kind of superficial secret skill.

"Ha ha, nameless, what's the matter? Are you scared when you face elder martial brother wuze? "

"That's right. It's interesting that the hand is Mitha's palm."

All of a sudden, while the other neizhuan disciples were stunned, some of wuze's companions could not help sneering. In their view, the nameless at the moment was just like a clown.

"Wocao, no name elder martial brother, what are you doing?"

At this time, peanut, who was a little nervous, now stood on the stand with an indescribable anxiety and worry. In the first game, he was named by wuze and became the first challenger. However, the reaction of the unknown elder martial brother made peanut feel more speechless.

"Ha ha, younger martial brother, are you here to be funny? Are you going to use Mitha palm to fight me? "

At the moment, hearing the hiss of his companions on the stage, wuze, with a sarcastic smile on his face, said to Cheng ran leisurely, as if he had won.

"Yes, elder martial brother wuze may think that the power of the beginner's Mitha palm is not great, but don't forget that this Mitha palm is the foundation of our Zen secret arts." Hearing wuze's sarcasm, Cheng Ran's tone is light.

It's not that Cheng Ran's brain is broken or that he is too arrogant at the moment. It's because of his original power of the gods and demons. Cheng Ran is reborn with the help of the nameless body. Therefore, relying on the power of the gods and demons, his understanding of Zen's secret arts has also reached a state that the nameless could not reach before he died. In this new realm, the Amitabha palm, who was unknown and familiar in his life, has a new power here.

Of course, we can't think of all this.

"Ha ha, well, I'd like to see if you have any confidence to show me the Buddha's hand." Looking at Cheng Ran's expression, at the moment wuze seems to be provoked in general, and immediately says in a deep voice.

"Hoo

The next moment, at the moment when the last word falls, wuze urges the figure, bursts out a Buddhist handprint, and rushes towards Cheng ran.

"Hiss

However, at this time, in the face of wuze's attack, Cheng ran didn't mean to dodge. When he saw the Buddha's handprint, he saw that Cheng Ran's hands suddenly crossed with each other, and then a breath of distortion appeared in the air.

"Whoosh!"

Suddenly, under the twist of that breath, you can see the Buddha's hand print burst out of wuze. It also deviates from the previous track and shoots from Cheng Ran's side into the side void.

"Well?"

At the same time, when he saw that his bombardment failed, wuze also realized that it was not good, but what made him more depressed was that at the moment, under the influence of Cheng Ran's twisted breath of emptiness, his figure seemed to be attracted by the power of an energy whirlpool, and his figure could not be controlled immediately.

"Hiss, hateful, Mitha palm is originally to use soft power to dissolve the power stronger than itself, but it's not a very powerful power. How can this boy show it, and the burst of breath vortex affect my figure?"

Suddenly, in the moment when the figure is not controlled by himself, wuze also finds that in the changing hands of Cheng Ran's Mitha palm, a vortex with strong traction is formed. Under the circulation of this vortex, his figure is not only difficult to control, but also unable to bombard Cheng ran again.

"Damn it

"Buddha's golden body!"

At this moment, he felt the power of the powerful whirlpool formed by the Buddha's palm in front of Cheng Ran's eyes. At the same time, wuze was extremely shocked, and he drank decisively. Suddenly, a light golden light of Buddha's power burst out of his body. With the light golden light, wuze was like King Kong coming.

"Whoosh!"

Suddenly, under the golden body of Buddha, relying on the breath of Buddha power, wuzedun broke away from the interference of the whirlpool power formed by the Buddha's palm, and his figure also retreated rapidly.

"Hum, nameless, don't think that you can defeat me by cleverness if you understand the new secret power from this Mitha's palm. It's just cleverness. With your real strength, you are not my opponent at all."

After breaking away from the whirlpool power range formed by the MI Tuo palm urged by Cheng ran, the wuze looks extremely gloomy and says coldly.

At this time, seeing that Cheng ran really relies on the hand of Amitabha and has a slight advantage in the fight with wuze, he is completely stupid at the moment when he is not optimistic about the unknown onlookers.

"I didn't expect that Mitha palm had such power."

"Hiss... Is this the Mitha palm that I learned at the beginning? How can the nameless elder martial brother be so strong? "

"My God, did I practice the false Mitha palm?"

For a moment, after calming down, these shocked disciples were all talking excitedly, because Cheng Ran's move just now showed them a brand new power of Maituo palm, and almost overturned their previous understanding of Maituo palm.

However, these disciples did not expect that the reason why the power of Amitabha palm was so powerful in Cheng Ran's hands was due to Cheng Ran's original magic power.

"Shengfa sea robbing sword!"

At the same time, those disciples around were talking about it. At this moment, they broke away from the shadow of the palm of Buddha Cheng ran, and the breath of Buddha power broke out. At this moment, they drank again. Then, with the spread of the light golden Buddha power flowing around them, they suddenly formed a light golden flame.

"Hoo Hoo

Soon, at the moment when the flames condensed, and also in front of him, a burning sword awn was formed, which was completely condensed by the Buddhist flame. When the sword awn was formed, the huge challenge arena around him was immediately enveloped by its strong flame.

"Hiss!"

The next second, accompanied by a sneer of wuze, the flame of the sword, with endless momentum toward Cheng ran.

"To fight back?"

At the moment, seeing the flame blade, he burst out towards himself. At the same time, he was also very confident. Cheng ran immediately sneered in his heart. At the same time, he quickly put away the Buddha's palm, and his feet changed their positions. At the same time, his hands kept forging seals.

"Come down! Protect

Then, with the condensation of the fingerprints of Cheng Ran's hands, a breath of Buddhist power permeates in an instant. The next moment, a golden protective mask is formed around Cheng Ran's body. At the same time, at the moment when the protective mask is formed, a mantra is suddenly launched from Cheng Ran's hands.