Volume Two Chapter One Hundred and Forty Nine The Competition Begins
Jian Xing's words were so categorical that he immediately stopped the thoughts of many people with evil intentions. Jian Xing's seniority in the temple should not be high, but he also has a master-level cultivation in the hard and soft realm, so what he calls a master
Uncle, uncle, obviously has a higher level of cultivation. The Shenzen Temple has been built for many years, and there are treasures such as the Yangquan True Water, but it still flourishes to this day. There must be many masters sitting in the temple. See Xing's words, and you have to abide by them.
"Okay, Master Youjianxing's words put us at ease. In this competition to win the treasure, the one with the best will get it. It all depends on strength. This is fair!" said the member of the royal family of the Fire Kingdom.
Seeing that the goal was achieved, he also retreated.
"Dear donors, if there are no problems, then this competition will begin. I, a monk, do not like to commit murder, so in this first martial arts competition, I, Senior Brother Jiankong, will verify your martial arts. Senior Brother Jiankong,
I’ll bother you now!” Monk Jianxing said to a monk next to him who was over seven feet tall and as tall as an iron tower.
The latter nodded, took a few steps forward, and stood in the middle of the temple entrance, which gave people the feeling of an iron wall. When Xing Tian took a look, Monk Kong's exposed skin was as solid as iron stone, glowing with a tinge of blood.
Oily luster.
"I have read in some ancient books on the inner sect of Guashan Mountain that some long-established monasteries in the Buddhist Kingdom of the Western Regions have several strange medicines for body building. Monks practicing martial arts can apply this ointment continuously on the surface of the skin and joints, and can directly pass through it.
The skin absorbs the medicinal power in the ointment and strengthens the skin, flesh and shins, making them as steely as iron. However, it is a unique secret medicine of Buddhism. I heard that there are secret medicines such as 'Tiger Demon Body Refining Ointment', 'Dragon Elephant Bone Blood Oil', 'Vajra Hundred Insect Cake' and so on.
Medicine, look at the strength of the muscles of Monk Jiankong, which is not much worse than the Vajra Immortal Body I cultivated. If I can get these kinds of body refining plasters, I will definitely be able to practice the Vajra Immortal Body to a new level!
"
Xing Tian secretly thought that among this large group of warriors, he was not conspicuous, so almost no one noticed him.
"The first test is to test your martial arts. The rules are very simple. Only warriors at the Hard and Soft Realm and below can participate. After all, the Yangquan True Water is only effective for the Hard and Soft Realm warriors, not the Tongqiao Realm masters.
Come join in the fun, you only need to take three of my palms, and the warrior who can take all three of my palms can enter the temple, otherwise please leave!"
The person who saw Monk Kong's voice was like thunder, and his eardrums hurt when he spoke.
"I heard that there is a kind of 'Zen Lion's Roar Technique' in Buddhism, which can increase the strength of Qi. It turns out that Master Jian Kong knows this technique. I admire it. I admire it!" Someone in the crowd said with extraordinary knowledge.
"Haha, this is just some kung fu that the young monk practiced in his spare time. Dear donors, don't blame the young monk for not reminding him. The young monk's cultivation is the realm of hardness and softness. Because he has a special physique since he was a child and has great strength, the abbot master taught me the 'Vajra Palm'
, 'No Elephant Kung Fu', 'Fierce Yang Zhen Qi', 'Zen Lion Roar Kung Fu', 'Sumi Sacred Mountain Palm' and other martial arts. Supplemented with the temple's unique body-building secret medicine 'Vajra Hundred Chong Cake' to hone your physique, and more
It enhances the strength of the young monk. Therefore, the three palms of the young monk cannot be received by ordinary warriors in the hard and soft realm. If you find it difficult, please do not try again. Each of the palms of the young monk is stronger than the last. If you are not careful, you may fail.
If you get hurt, it's the young monk's fault!" Monk Kong was huge in size, but he spoke in a clear and logical manner, but no one found it interesting at the moment. He just felt extremely stressed.
Just looking at the palm of Monk Jiankong's hand, it is as thick and strong as a cattail leaf fan. I am afraid that if I slap a silver ingot with one palm, it can be beaten into silver pancakes, and it is the kind that does not require the use of true energy, so what I just said,
Absolutely no exaggeration.
In the crowd, Master Miaofa looked at Monk Jiankong carefully, and sighed again and again: "Although I am also a master of hard and soft realm, in terms of martial arts power, I am by no means the opponent of Monk Jiankong, so those three palms
, I absolutely can’t take it, Wang Dutong, it’s up to you to win this first round, if you can take it, I can still try my best in the next two games!”
"Don't worry, Master Miaofa. Although Monk Jiankong is great, I may not be able to beat him, but if it comes to receiving three palms, I am 80% sure. Don't worry, leave everything to me!" Wang Dutong is also like an iron tower.
The character was once a disciple of the Vajra Sect in the Western Regions. He practiced the Nine-Yang Vajra Kung Fu, and his martial arts were extremely high, so he was naturally confident.
"In this case, I will feel relieved!"
Now that Shenzen Temple has announced the start of the competition, some people can now come forward to try. But everyone is waiting to see who will take the stage first. At the same time, they also want to see how the monk Jiankong's martial arts is, so they are all waiting quietly.
As a result, no one showed up.
At this moment, big men wearing animal skins came forward. One of them was as strong as a black bear, but he buzzed to the monk who saw the sky: "Monk, since no one dares to shoot this head, sir.
I’ll give it a try first, and let me tell you, I practice barbarian martial arts, so it shouldn’t be a problem to take your three palms, come on!”
After saying that, he put on his posture.
"The almsgiver be careful, take the first slap from the young monk first!" Seeing Monk Kong's voice sounding like a lion's roar, he then took a step forward and slapped him with the palm.
"This is Buddhist martial arts, Vajra Palm, but the power of this palm is the strongest one I have ever seen. It is indeed a master-level move, which can turn decay into magic. Low-level palm techniques can also have such terrifying palm power.
!" Everyone below watched carefully, only to see that the monk Jiankong came out with a palm, and the air seemed to be unable to withstand the force of the palm and was penetrated, forming an explosion of air visible to the naked eye.
The big man wearing animal skin hurriedly struck out with a palm, trying to use palm force to palm force and receive the opponent's palm.
"The power of this palm is too strong, I'm afraid that person can't even receive a palm!" Xing Tian's eyes were like a torch. He had also practiced Vajra Palm, so he could naturally see the difference in palm power between the two parties.
"I don't think so. Tubal can definitely receive the opponent's slap!" A person standing not far away from Xingtian heard Xingtian's words and retorted. Xingtian ignored it and saw the palms of the two people in front of him.
When they collided with each other, a loud noise was heard. The man in the beast suit was actually knocked away by Monk Jiankong. He fell three to four feet away and took another dozen or so steps back. Finally, due to a strike under his feet,
He tripped and fell to the ground with a thud.
The whole place was in an uproar.
"Monk Jiankong is so powerful. That black man looks so powerful that he can't even catch a palm!"
"Shenzen Temple is indeed a Shenzen Temple. No wonder it has stood for thousands of years. This kind of palm power is indeed not something that ordinary warriors can withstand!"
Looking at the black man who fell to the ground and got up from the ground, he was not injured at all. He was just knocked away and his face was dull. However, he cursed, turned around and left, which caused many people to laugh.
The person who originally refuted Xing Tian also looked angry, but was so angry that he could not speak.
Xing Tian glanced at this person and found that it was a foreign girl wearing animal skins. She should be about the same age as herself. She was probably a prince and noble from a small country in the grassland, and she had a delicate and savage personality.
Xing Tian naturally ignored her and continued to watch.
At this time, another person came forward, a Taoist priest about forty or fifty years old in Taoist robes. This Taoist priest came forward alone, carrying a long sword on his back. After greeting the monk Jiankong, he opened his posture.
"Taoist priest, be careful!"
Monk Jiankong was indeed a monk. He would remind him before making any move, but he was hit with the same Vajra Palm move.
"Boundless, cotton can hide strength, look at my Zhoutian Transformation Palm." The Taoist priest immediately used a set of extremely mysterious palm techniques to meet Monk Jiankong's palm. He actually wanted to use softness to overcome hardness and neutralize the opponent's palm power.
At this time, the foreign girl wearing animal skin glanced at Xing Tian and said: "This Taoist priest has a good appearance and good palm skills. He can definitely block it!"
"Those who can't be stopped are just as the saying goes, power can defeat all means. It would be okay if that Taoist priest had higher cultivation than Monk Jiankong, but it's a pity that he only has a small level of hardness and softness..." Xing Tian murmured, before he finished speaking, then
The Taoist priest stepped back a dozen steps, sighed with regret, jumped up and left.
At that moment, the girl from Bang Bang stomped her feet and snorted, but looked at Xing Tian angrily. Xing Tian secretly thought that he had talked too much, so he stopped talking and watched carefully as each warrior stepped forward to take over.
And every time, the Fanbang girl would comment, but Xingtian didn't want to cause trouble, so he ignored it. In the end, the Fanbang girl walked up to Xingtian and deliberately spoke loudly, but every time, she guessed wrong, but she caused trouble.
Few people laugh at it.
"You're just laughing, you guys can't take the three palms from that great monk. I don't think anyone can take over!" said the Fanbang girl.
At this moment, a man in his fifties or sixties wearing robes stepped forward and received the first palm from Monk Jiankong.
The method used by this person was also simple, just a simple punch. However, Xing Tian knew that this person's cultivation level was already at the semi-aperture level, and the punches he performed were extremely strong and violent, making it easy to catch the next punch.
"Haha, looking at the donor's martial arts, it should be the martial arts of the Qiyun Dynasty's Shenquan Sect. It is really powerful. Then please accept the second palm from the young monk!"
Seeing Monk Kong hit him with another slap, the old man shouted loudly, punched him again, and received the second slap.
"Amazing, what kind of background does this person have? He can actually receive two palms from a great monk!" Someone exclaimed at that moment.
"I know that this person is a deputy sect leader of the Divine Fist Sect. His surname seems to be Tang. It is said that he is a master of the Half-Step Aperture Realm!"
"Half-step to the aperture realm, no wonder, no wonder!"
Monk Jiankong was also slightly startled, but he struck out the third palm. This palm was the Sumeru Mountain Palm. One palm contained the immeasurable power of the mountain. Even the warriors watching from a distance felt as if a mountain was coming towards them.
The huge mountain is hard to resist.
"Good palm skills!" the old man shouted, but this time he punched out both fists, and his true energy transformed into a general wearing divine armor, and punched out.
Bang!
Fist palms facing each other, both sides actually took a step back.
"The old gentleman is very skilled in martial arts. He received the young monk's three palms. After passing the first level, he invited the old gentleman to enter the temple!" Monk Jiankong was also magnanimous. At this moment, he turned sideways and let the old man in.