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Chapter 480

Chapter 480

Tie Buddha stared at Long Xiaoshan and said, "You have also practiced horizontal practice."

Being able to get up like no one under his palm is definitely a horizontal exercise. His strength is extraordinary. An ordinary Xuan-level master will even break his bones and tendons when he slapped him.

Long Xiaoshan didn't say anything, he just wanted to try the power of the Vajra Indestructible Art.

I finally met a master who practiced hard qigong, and the opportunity was rare.

I just right, this Vajra Indestructible Art is effective. Although the Iron Buddha's palm is extremely powerful, it still did not break his defense. However, it also made his qi and blood tumbling. It took him a while to stabilize.

"Come again!"

Long Xiaoshan stepped on the ground hard, and the concrete floor of the sanitary yard immediately cracked the spider-web-like gap.

Long Xiaoshan soared over the Iron Buddha, swung his foot, and whistled like a battle axe breaking through the air.

"Amitabha!"

Tie Buddha proclaimed the Buddha's name, his face full of compassion, but he showed no mercy, bang! The two of them collided with each other, and a slight slight point, Long Xiaoshan flipped in the air, and his fists came out at the same time.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

In a blink of an eye.

The two of them had just gotten more than ten punches and more than ten kicks.

Both are masters of hard skills and have no unnecessary movements.

Fist to the flesh, feet to the flesh.

Everyone around was stunned and sucked the air conditioner one by one.

They have never seen this kind of playing style before.

There is no defense, only attack, and an attack is more fierce than another.

The cement floor under the two people's feet showed a hole connected to each other, and the gravel splashed, as if the two ancient Tyrannosaurus Rex were biting each other. In a moment, the gravel had become messy, and the cement floor turned into gravel.

The splashed flying stone knocked several policemen unconscious!

"Back, back! Everyone back!"

Zhao Donglai wiped hissing and shouted loudly, ordering everyone to retreat a little and not to be affected.

fear!

For the first time he saw the fight between these extraterrestrial masters, it was so terrifying. And the young instructor Long was so perverted. At first, he was just awe of Long Xiaoshan for the power of the special agency. As for Long Xiaoshan, as for Long Xiaoshan

, a young man with a bad stomach, wouldn't care at all if he hadn't been a specialty department.

But now, he felt a strong sense of awe in his heart.

Not because of the special service.

But just treat Long Xiaoshan!

All the mortals with powerful power!

Awe are born.

In the face of such power, what is power? It is like the monk Tiefu, who has no secular identity, completely ignores himself, the city police chief, and wants to take away a retaliatory under heavy siege.

And if there was no Long Xiaoshan there.

The monk has succeeded.

He could not stop the Iron Buddha at all.

No wonder the state granted the Special Operations Office so much power. He used to question why there should be such an almost deformed power institution? Why can the Special Operations Office be free from being bound by official rules and directly belong to the highest leadership level?

Now he understood.

Without special places to suppress, those ordinary people are too likely to break the laws of the world and overtake the world.

At this time, the two people on the sanitary yard also reached a white-hot stage.

Whether it is the Iron Buddha Monk or Long Xiaoshan, after eating so many punches and kicks from each other, it is impossible for hard skills to remain at its peak.

Any hard work has its limits.

Water drops wear stones.

Even if a hard stone is worn and penetrated by water drops for a long time.

What's more, both of them are the kind of fierce people who are trying to drive away the mountains and rivers.

Monk Tiefo's face was extremely serious.

Long Xiaoshan's difficulty was far beyond his expectations. This guy didn't know what hard skills he had practiced. He was not inferior to him at a young age. You must know that the most difficult practice of horizontal practice is to practice. He started practicing from the boy's practice every day.

It took me thirty or forty years to become the name of Iron Buddha.

The skill of a pair of iron cloth shirts reaches its peak of transformation, and the skill of accretion goes from the outside to the inside.

Among the mysterious level, few people can break his defense.

Even if Long Xiaoshan starts from his mother's womb, he can't pass him through Heng Jingfu. Then, no matter how hard he can't figure it out, Long Xiaoshan's Heng Jingfu is not below him, otherwise he wouldn't be able to use his hard bridge and hard horse.

I haven't fallen yet.

Monk Iron Buddha's eyes turned cold and roared wildly, and the muscles in his body swelled a little bit again. The monk's robe was directly exploded by the energy, revealing the iron-blue muscles poured like steel juice.

Even his body was raised to a height of more than two meters, which seemed to be different from Xingye.

After "transformation", the Iron Buddha monk rushed forward with one step, slashed his hands, sank his shoulders, dropped his elbows, stomped his feet, pulled his waist, and blew out a cross fist force, and his movements were like lightning and thunder.

Long Xiaoshan saw that the Iron Buddha Monk was fierce and uncast.

He took a step back and swung his legs and feet, as if a dragon and snake were sweeping their tails, sweeping across the waist of the Iron Buddha Monk.

Bang!

The kick seemed to hit an iron mountain. The Iron Buddha monk did not move at all, but instead advanced. His steps sank, his shoulders pressed against him, and his elbows swept hard on Long Xiaoshan's chest.

Party!

The iron elbow is extremely powerful, and it hides a spiral-like force.

Long Xiaoshan was hit by this unique and powerful force and bleeded blood on the spot, and the clothes on his chest and back exploded at the same time.

Blood stimulated Long Xiaoshan, and the spiral and violent force was still raging in his body.

But his eyes became extremely crazy.

Golden light was rising all over his body, and the golden Buddha symbols hidden under his skin seemed to emerge from the ground of his skin and surround him. Long Xiaoshan became golden, as if he was coated with a layer of gold powder.

He grabbed Monk Iron Buddha's arm.

His feet were like dragons going out to sea, and he kicked hard on the chest of the Iron Buddha.

Monk Tiefo was beaten so hard that he rolled out far away and fell to the edge of the sanitary yard. He was like a drunken drunk man, with blood seeping in his seven orifices. He fell staggeringly several times before he got up.

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When Monk Tiefo saw Long Xiaoshan standing there with golden light, he was also shocked by Long Xiaoshan's fearless style.

He looked at Long Xiaoshan again deeply, and turned around and ran away.

Long Xiaoshan wanted to chase after him, but his chest was so hot that he vomited blood as soon as he moved his steps.

I can only press the idea of ​​chasing.

At the same time, he called the police and told them not to chase them. Even if the monk Tiefu was injured, it was not something that ordinary police could deal with. Don’t chase the enemy. This monk Tiefu would not dare to attack him easily.

Moreover, today he was using his true energy to treat the villagers and his condition was very bad. He could not use 50% of the 100% of the methods, so he only used the Vajra Indestructible Art to fight the monk.

If he comes again next time.

He wouldn't be so stupid to fight this monk with his body.

Feel the tearing pain inside the body.

Long Xiaoshan quickly sat down cross-legged, took out a pill and put it in his mouth, and adjusted his breathing.

(End of this chapter)

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