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Chapter 162 Sleeping Arhat Fist

The top of Tianshan Mountain.

Gu Santong was dressed in white and had an unruly expression. He looked at Zhu Wuwu indifferently: "Do you think you can defeat me?"

"I must stop you. You have killed so many people and you have become a demon." Zhu Wuyi, who was wearing a red robe, replied.

"Haha, the devil?" Gu Santong smiled disdainfully, "I don't even care about the Kunlun Demon Cult's solicitations. Who can defeat me? Who can make me fail?"

"No one can defeat me, not even you Zhu Ignorance!"

"You should also feel my intention, right?"

"Undefeated!"

"My undefeated naughty boy Gu Santong is undefeated!"

Gu Santong opened his arms, his attitude was extremely arrogant, and he said it matter-of-factly.

Gu Santong never thought that Zhu Wuwu would be his opponent. In fact, he knew the method of absorbing energy that he was most proud of from the beginning to the end, and Gu Santong deliberately gave it to him.

He had actually been to the secret room in the water of Tianchi Monster a long time ago.

Whether it is the Dharma of absorbing energy or the magical power of Vajra Indestructibility, the ancient three links have always been mastered.

As for the boy's body training and non-boy's body training, that thing was originally added by him.

At that time, I just thought it was fun and wanted to see what he would choose?

Zhu Wuwu looked deeply at Gu Santong and said: "Gu Santong, we have been fighting for three days and three nights. If this continues, we will only die of exhaustion."

"What? Are you scared?" Gu Santong asked with a sneer.

"No! Do you dare to bet with me?" Zhu ignored and asked.

Gu Santong showed an interested expression and said: "How do you want to bet?"

"One move will determine victory or defeat. The loser will stay away when he sees the opponent's name in the future."

"If you lose, I will..."

Before Zhu Wuli could finish his words, he was interrupted by Gu Santong: "If I lose, I will go back to the prison of the Ministry of Punishment with you and let you do whatever you want."

"But if you lose and you hear my name Gu Santong in the future, just stay away from me and promise never to appear in front of me."

"It's a deal." Zhu Wuyi agreed.

"It's a deal."



The next scene is a pain that Gu Santong will never forget in this life.

Zhu Wuwu used Su Xin to make Gu Santong feel guilty and took the opportunity to launch a sneak attack.

Gu Santong lost the opportunity, and just as he was about to strike back, he saw Su Xin's figure, and he quickly stopped.

But Zhu Wuwu had no time to stop.

"No! Su Xin!"

The canthus of the ancient three-way eye is about to split, which is extremely painful.

Half a palm! It hit Su Xin.

The other half of the palm hit the ancient three links.

He lost.

The so-called undefeated naughty boy actually lost half of his moves!

He also lost his most beloved woman.

"I am the prince, I can save her, I have the heavenly fragrant cardamom given by His Majesty." Zhu Wuwu quickly drank the heavenly fragrant cardamom to Su Xin, then looked at Gu Santong and said: "Gu Santong, I want to save her."

She, but I need credit, as long as you are willing to go back with me, I can get the remaining Tianxiang cardamom and save Su Xin."

Gu Santong looked at Su Xin who had completely lost his life, and was stunned. Finally, he said hoarsely: "Okay, I'll go back with you."

Since then, this famous case in the world has finally come to an end.

Twenty years ago, Gu Santong, a master of the generation who was known as undefeated in all aspects, was finally defeated by Zhu Wuwu. He missed half a move and was imprisoned at the bottom of the sky prison.



"It turns out...I have never faced my heart..."

"The so-called undefeated is just my wishful thinking. It turns out that I don't care about Su Xin as much as I thought. If I had dealt with Zhu Tiedan as soon as possible, maybe Su Xin would not have been hurt..."

"I originally thought martial arts was the most important, but I was wrong."

"You are as important as martial arts. With you, I am truly invincible!"

Gu Santong sighed sincerely. Finally, he saw through his own heart and faced his inner demons.

The next moment, Gu Santong opened his eyes. Under Zhu Youji's instillation and operation, the acquired true energy in his body gradually returned to the innate nature, and continuously transformed into the innate true energy, which began to wash away his meridians and body, providing him with more vitality. Strong body.

"Successful."

Zhu Youji felt the changes in Gu Santong's body, and instead of continuing to teach the technique, he took his hand back and silently retreated.

"boom!"

A pale golden ray of light rose into the sky, reflecting with the newborn sun, creating a strange phenomenon that filled the sky.

The glow and the light are the same as the dust, the rays are dazzling, and the strong sense of oppression is continuously emanating from the celestial phenomena, exactly the same as the last time Zhu Wuwu made a breakthrough.

The masters in the capital were all slightly aware of this and quickly looked to the sky.

"Who broke through again?"

"This direction doesn't seem to be from the palace?"

"Why are there so many people breaking through to master level recently?"

"What a troubled time?"



The worshipers in the worship hall reacted the most.

The last failure caused the enshrinement hall to lose face.

Zhu's indifferent attitude made them even more unhappy.

For this reason, the master of the palace went to see the emperor, hoping to let Zhu Wuwu enter the worship hall to practice and put an end to the government.

The emperor refused the palace master on the grounds of Jiangshan Sheji.

This matter has to be dropped for the time being!

"Has someone broken through again? Zhang Shou, please take a trip."

The leading old man looked at the skinny old man on the far left and ordered.

The skinny old man stood up. He had a jade flute on his waist, was wearing a purple-gold robe, and had a golden dragon pattern embroidered on his chest. He was clearly the Yin Dao master that Zhu Youji had fought against.

Zhang Shou nodded slightly and said in a deep voice: "Palace Master, it seems that the person this time is not from the imperial palace."

"Follow the rules. If someone doesn't want to come, let him sign the scroll." The old man raised his hand to pick up a scroll from the wall and threw it to Zhang Shou.

"Yes, I understand." Zhang Shou put the scroll into his arms and strode out of the worship hall.

The old man looked at Zhang Shou's leaving figure. For some reason, he inexplicably remembered the mysterious man who sneaked into the palace. He was also a ninth-level practitioner. According to Zhang Shou, this man was only one step away from being a master. He was also a Buddhist. The middle man has a mysterious identity.

If he was the one who made the breakthrough, would there be any risk if Zhang Shou went alone?

After thinking this, the old man looked at the long-haired middle-aged man on the other side who was meditating and said, "Kong Xiang, you should go there too."

"Huh?" Kong Xiang was a little surprised and asked: "Palace Master, do you want two people to inform you this time?"

"I suspect that the person who made the breakthrough is the Buddhist master who sneaked into the palace last time. If it is him, I'm afraid it will be difficult to get along with him. You should follow him, just in case."

"In case he has other thoughts, you can join forces with Zhang Shou to suppress him and prevent him from violating the ban with force." The old man instructed.

Kong Xiang understood immediately, nodded and said, "I understand."

Kong Xiang activated his true energy, performed Qing Gong, and jumped out of the enshrinement hall, chasing Zhang Shou in the direction.

The old man continued to close his eyes and fell into a deep sleep.

He is practicing an extremely magical Buddhist martial art. He can only practice it in his sleep, and it has the magical effect of nourishing the mind. Once he takes action, he can burst out all the nourishing thoughts, which is astonishingly powerful.

He obtained this martial art from an elder of the Beggar Clan.

It's called "Sleeping Arhat Fist"!

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