I, Fahai, start with a mighty dragon and suppress the world.

Monk Wuhua was only more surprised than the others.

He was panting slightly, with lingering fears.

That fist is so domineering!

It was as if there was no way to survive, and the beating was so brutal that there was no chance to breathe.

That being the case, let’s take action!

I'm not as good as you in kung fu.

But in terms of moves, my realm can overwhelm you, and my realm is like a mountain, so my moves can naturally overwhelm you!

"Junior Brother Fahai, it's my turn to take action."

Monk Wuhua looked indifferent, and with a wave of his hand, he drew out a gleaming silver sword.

It is undoubtedly a good knife. The blade is as cold as a mirror, and a bit of cold light condenses on the blade as if it is constantly flowing, making it even more sharp and cool.

Monk Wuhua made a secret with one hand and swung his sword. The movements were like rolling thunder, with majestic momentum.

"Slash against the wind!"

He shouted loudly, his voice shaking to the sky.

This is a unique skill with extremely terrifying power. It is also the skill that made Monk Wuhua famous!

As soon as this skill came out, everyone was instantly moved and calmed down.

"What a terrifying pressure, Senior Brother Wuhua used all his strength!"

"You can't even handle this sword technique master. Brother Fahai, run! Someone will be killed!"

The disciples could not help but tremble in their hearts.

The leaders on the martial arts viewing platform were even more shocked and could not sit still.

"Prepare to save people!"

Kong Jian abbot said in a deep voice and stood up.

Even Taixu Divine Monk, who was familiar with Chen Yang's strength, did not dare to be careless about this sword technique and was ready to save people at any time.

In the ring, Chen Yang was not afraid.

Well done!

He suddenly jumped up and flew into the air. With all his strength, the monk's robe instantly shattered, revealing the lifelike dragon pattern on his chest!

"Dawei Tianlong, Daluo Dharma Mantra, Prajna Buddhas, Prajna Bama coax!"

Chen Yang shouted loudly, his whole body exploded with light, and he went straight towards Daozhan!

He was actually preparing for a hard connection!

Chen Yang's fighting spirit surged forward and he punched Dao Zhan with one punch.

boom!

The whole playground trembled.

A deafening loud noise erupted.

With a slash of the sword in the wind, it was instantly reduced to nothing!

Monk Wuhua's eyes widened with an expression of disbelief.

"This...Senior Brother Wuhua was defeated!"

"Senior Brother Fa Hai really possesses magical powers!"

The whole audience was shocked and everyone was dumbfounded.

The leaders who stood up together were also shocked and speechless.

"What kind of magic is this?!"

"It's so domineering that even I feel threatened!"

Even Taixu Divine Monk secretly smacked his lips.

Unexpectedly, in just a few days, the strength of my precious disciple has increased a lot!

On the ring, Monk Wuhua's eyes were blank.

His mind was full of empty words, and the surprise in his heart could not calm down for a long time.

Was it...broken? !

After a long time, he struggled to utter a few words: "I lost."

The eyes that looked at Chen Yang were full of respect.

He was willing to be defeated by such a powerful person.

Then Abbot Kongjian came on stage.

He looked at Chen Yang with great relief, and then said loudly: "I declare that the winner of this year's 36-room competition is Bodhidharma Academy Fahai!"

"Fahai will receive this year's leader's reward and enter the Sutra Pavilion!"

Chen Yang's face was filled with a smile, and he couldn't help but look forward to it.

The Sutra Pavilion is a great place.

I wonder what’s inside? .

Chapter 079: The sweeping monk gives the Tathagata the Palm, and the Blue Dragon Ranking is released again!Fahai is second!

"I hope all of you, my disciples, will choose the good and follow it, see virtue as a whole, and strive to reach the top."

"Okay, this is the end of this 36-room competition. All disciples, please leave in an orderly manner."

Abbot Kong Jian's voice echoed throughout the playground.

The competition in Room 36 also came to an end~.

Chen Yang walked down the ring slowly, and a group of disciples suddenly surrounded him like a flood of fish, and the crowd was full of emotions.

"Congratulations to Senior Brother Fahai for winning the first place in this competition!"

"I have admired the name of Senior Brother Fahai for a long time, and today I saw that he is really awesome. I hope that Senior Brother Fahai will give you more guidance in the future!"

"Senior Brother Fahai is very proficient in boxing. Can you teach me some skills?"

……

Most of the disciples came to congratulate him, and now they paid homage to Chen Yang.

Many people spoke one after another, intending to learn the extremely powerful boxing technique.

Chen Yang had lived in Shaolin Temple for seven years, and this was the first time he was surrounded by so many stars. He kept declining modestly, his face full of embarrassment.

If you want to fight with me, that's no problem.

I'll fight as many as you come.

But if you ask me to teach you, how should I teach you?

I don’t know how to teach, my punches can only kill people...

Moreover.

Even if I really teach you everything, will you be able to learn it?

For a moment, I felt a little at a loss.

For Chen Yang, this is a more troublesome thing than martial arts competitions.

On the martial arts viewing platform, the leaders of the group also left one after another. They whispered to each other before leaving. Naturally, all they said were the words "Fa Hai" and they greatly praised this rising star.

"Disciple Fa Hai's attainments in boxing are already at the highest level. Coupled with his extraordinary talent in practice, his future achievements will be immeasurable."

"Yes, if Shaolin can get a disciple like Fa Hai, the next generation of disciples will definitely become famous in the world. It's a good thing."

"His boxing skills have reached the peak at a young age, and he also possesses magical skills. I'm afraid he must be the leader of this generation of disciples."

The leaders were filled with emotion and marveled.

When passing by Taixu Divine Monk, everyone did not hide their envy and congratulated one after another.

"Congratulations to Master Taixu. This disciple really makes me salivate and envy others."

"Master Taixu is really lucky to have such a disciple. Alas, the little guys like Lao Na are not as good as one ten thousandth of Fa Hai."

"If a disciple is like this, what else can I ask for? Master Taixu's lineage will surely flourish!"

Taixu Divine Monk accepted all the compliments from the leaders without any humility.

Once upon a time, I have been one of them.

Every year I come to watch the battle, it all ends in vain. I can only show favor to other people's disciples.

In the end, I can only congratulate other people's disciples for their excellence like them.

This year, you will envy me!

"Haha, thank you all brothers for showing your love to my beloved disciple. He is still young and still has many shortcomings."

He nodded repeatedly, his face full of pride.

My heart was filled with indescribable joy, and my eyes almost filled with tears.

I am too weak, I, Damo Academy, finally have a promising son!

After a while, Chen Yang, who finally got rid of a group of idiot fans, finally walked up to the master.

"Disciple pays respects to Master."

Chen Yang saluted respectfully, his face filled with confidence.

"Okay, okay, you're not hurt?"

Taixu Divine Monk held Chen Yang's hand and patted the back of it gently, his eyes full of relief and affection.

"No."

Chen Yang shook his head, grinned, and looked calm.

Although Monk Wuhua was powerful, it was still a long way from hurting him.

"Okay, as long as you're not hurt."

Taixu Divine Monk nodded and said with emotion: "My master is shocked by your martial arts talent. You have only been in seclusion for a few days, and your level has greatly increased."

"The decisive battle between you and Wu Hua just now made me sweat for you."

"I never thought that the sword that Wu Hua is famous for would be as weak as a piece of paper in front of you."

"Your magical power is much better than that day at Wuming Peak."

"Okay, that's really good."

"In this way, when facing Xie Xiaofeng from the Divine Sword Villa on the top of Mount Huashan, I feel a little more confident."

The Taixu Divine Monk kept talking, thinking about it, and kept praising his precious apprentice.

Chen Yang was flattered and scratched his head, not knowing how to answer the question.

The disciples of Bodhidharma Academy who left the scene were stunned.

On weekdays, Taixu Divine Monk is famous for his seriousness and awe-inspiring righteousness.

The unsmiling Taixu Divine Monk actually became incoherent?

There was even more smiles on his face.

Everyone was deeply shocked, and their respect for Fa Hai increased even more.

At this time, the abbot Kong Jian came over and interrupted the greetings between master and disciple.

"When do you plan to go to the Sutra Pavilion?"

Abbot Kongjian had a kind smile and a gentle voice, which made people feel like they were taking a breath of spring breeze.

He was also overjoyed that a disciple like Fahai could appear in Shaolin Temple, and of course he had to take good care of him.

Chen Yang looked at his master.