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Chapter 60 One Foot Breaks

It started again and again, and they started saying things that I couldn't understand and couldn't get into.

Lin Xinnuo doesn't know what Buddhist practice is, nor does she know the Vajra Mantra and the Great Sun Tathagata. She only knows one Tianyin Temple, which is a Buddhist sect in Xuzhou, with many disciples and prosperous incense. The city of Xuzhou is the largest monastery in the entire Xuzhou.

Besides, she couldn't understand a word of what Yan Zhiqiu and Lin Ye said.

Why do you know so many things? Why do you all know so much about just about anything, citing scriptures and saying the truth? I also want to join in and chat with you. I also want to be as good as you!

During the conversation between Lin Ye and Yan Zhiqiu, Gao Ya on the other side also pushed the inner power of the Vajra Mantra to the extreme. The mighty Buddha light radiated from the man, but it illuminated all the dark potholes.

It seemed that there were bursts of Sanskrit sounds in the ears, and behind Gao Ya, the real body of Fudo King Kong was even transformed.King Kong's angry eyes widened, his right hand raised, holding a long sword across the back of his head, his left index finger and little finger upright, his middle finger flexed and his middle finger tied, he held a lasso, and he stood in a lunge.

"Give me... break it!"

At the moment when the statue of the King Kong appeared, Gao Ya also shouted angrily, and immediately slapped the stone bricks on the ground with both hands in an overwhelming posture.

The King Kong phantom shattered instantly, and turned into golden powder that poured into the man's arms. The already thickly swollen arm swelled a few times, and there was no trace of flesh color, and it was as pale as jade.

There was a loud bang, and the mounds piled up nearby suddenly fell down one piece, and the flying debris of the gravel was also continuously scattered from the top of the pothole, raising a cloud of smoke and dust.

Several people standing in the pothole even felt that their feet were unstable for a while, and it took a long time to stabilize their bodies.

When the smoke dissipated, everyone looked towards the high cliff, only to find that the man was blushing, his hands resting on the ground, and he did not move for a long time.

"That... high catcher, has a crack been made?"

The silence lasted for a while, before Yan Zhiqiu asked.Although I said that I didn't hear the cracking sound, maybe it was just too much movement and I didn't hear it.

If a crack can be made, it means that the attack is effective. In this case, the power of the high cliff may be able to penetrate the dragon stone.

"That...let me try it again."

The confidence in the words lost before, Gao Ya stood up, scratched his head and spoke embarrassingly.

Not to mention the cracks on the slate on the ground, there is not even the slightest trace.

Taking a deep breath, his face showed a serious look, and in a moment, Kung Fu Gaoya slammed down another dozen palms.At the beginning of the exercise, he was still golden and full of Sanskrit sounds, but when he got to the back, he seemed to be out of power, and there was no sound or image at all.

After the last attempt, Gao Ya chose to give up. The man with the big five and three thick men was out of breath, and he was so tired that he could barely stand still.

He looked a little embarrassed in Yan Zhiqiu's direction and said apologetically.

"That... Mr. Yan has disappointed you. It seems that this Panlong Stone is indeed worthy of its indestructible name. I really have nothing to do."

"It's okay, Liang Zhukuai, how about you, do you want to try it?"

"I don't care, Lao Gao, a savage bull, can't do anything, and it's even more impossible for me to break through. Strength is not my strong point."

Liang Zhen, who had been watching silently, said this and then shook his head. His internal strength is not as deep as that of high cliffs at all, and his kung fu is mostly manual, which is more technical. This kind of thing depends on brute force. Of course it can't be of much help.

"If you wait for Lao Gao to rest for a while, and restore the lost internal strength, the two of us will join forces, maybe we can break the dragon stone."

Liang Zhen said so, but glanced at Lin Ye and Lin Xinnuo.

The reason why he and Gao Ya joined forces and didn't bring Lin Ye and the others was naturally because he saw that the new colleagues from these two branches were actually average.

Liang Zhen believes that his eyes are still very vicious, and he can hide it from his eyes, unless it is said that they are innate masters, but the two of them are obviously not innate masters.

Among the six doors, if the strength has broken through to the Xiantian realm, then it is naturally impossible to wear this red suit again, and he will definitely be promoted, put on a black suit, and join the special team that specializes in hunting Xiantian.

Moreover, given the age of these two people, their strength is naturally not that high. Compared with guys like them who have been practicing hard for [-] to [-] years, they are definitely far behind.

How can there be so many geniuses in this world? Even a genius like Master Yan is still only in the realm of physical fitness.

These geniuses may have a bright future in the future, and their achievements are far beyond their imagination, but at least for now, they are still far from being the opponents of this old Jianghu.

Of course, this is not to look down on the body forging, at least he knows very well that the body forging Master Yan is really fighting, and his strength is definitely on par with himself.

Although it is a body forging, it cannot be judged by common sense, but how many people in this world have the talent and mentorship of Master Yan?

Wanting to enter the Holy Land to cultivate is as difficult as going to the sky, but Master Yan is a disciple who was personally accepted by the Sect Master of the Sword Sect, and his talent can be imagined.

"It's too slow, let me try it. It's getting late, breaking the dragon stone early to investigate and make sure the brothers can rest early, right?"

Lin Ye said so and stepped forward, his words made Liang Zhen stunned for a moment, and then showed a somewhat funny look.

It seems that this little brother is not very convinced. Do you want to show it in front of Master Yan?

It's true that being promoted to red clothes at a young age is a bit of a skill, but it's still a little too ambitious. Just like Lao Gao's loud and powerful sound, he didn't leave a trace on the dragon stone. It's just what you can do.

But it is not incomprehensible, after all, young people always want to express themselves, especially in front of Master Yan.

Forget it, let him try to hit a wall, and he probably knows what the sky is high and the earth is thick.

"Okay, Lin Chutou can try it if he wants to, but please be careful and do what you can so as not to hurt yourself."

Looking at Lin Ye's thin and slender appearance, Liang Zhen seemed to be a little worried, but the latter shook his head indifferently, and immediately walked to the ground where the high cliff slammed.

I didn't see any preparations from him, and I didn't feel the fluctuation of internal strength. The man just stood there like this, and then stomped his feet fiercely, and then there was a cracking sound, and the seemingly indestructible dragon stone was lightened by him. Easy to break with one foot.

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After crossing, Feng Xia waited for a full [-] years.