"I think you look bad!" Lei Dazhuang shouted angrily, took a long step and rushed towards Monk Huiping.
"Well done!" Monk Huiping spread his legs, braced himself, and punched quickly.
"boom!!!"
The two huge fists collided violently, making a deafening sound.
"Deng Deng Deng!"
Lei Dazhuang felt a huge force coming from his fist, and he involuntarily took a few steps back. Monk Huiping also took a few steps back. With one move, the two were evenly matched, and there was no winner.
"What a great strength!" Monk Huiping put away his contempt and looked at Lei Dazhuang with vigilant eyes. You must know that he is a master of internal strength. Although the punch just now used only 70% of the force, it was still
It is enough to smash a huge boulder, but it did not knock down the opponent. You must know that the opponent has not cultivated internal strength... According to martial arts common sense, people who have cultivated internal strength are called internal masters, and people who have not cultivated internal strength are called internal masters.
Called an outside master, no matter how powerful the outside master is, he cannot be the opponent of an inside master, but... Lei Dazhuang broke this rule today. This is simply incredible...
Lei Dazhuang was also full of surprise. He punched Monk Huiping and found out that the opponent's strength was very strong and it seemed that he was no longer inferior to him.
"Try another punch from me!" Monk Huiping shouted softly, took a few steps forward, and then punched Lei Dazhuang in the nose.
Lei Dazhuang did not dodge or dodge, he also punched, this time Lei Dazhuang used all his strength.
"boom!!!"
There was a loud noise, and both Lei Dazhuang and Monk Huiping stepped back. Lei Dazhuang took five steps back before stopping, while Monk Huiping took eight steps back before stopping. This time it was obviously Lei Dazhuang.
Zhuang is slightly better.
"Impossible!" Monk Huiping's face was full of shock: "This is absolutely impossible! You haven't developed any internal skills at all, how can you withstand my fist? How is this possible!"
Lei Dazhuang is different from ordinary people. He was born with supernatural powers and insisted on training the day after tomorrow. Although he has not developed internal skills, his own strength is very strong, enough to fight with ordinary internal skills masters.
"Hmph!" Lei Dazhuang curled his lips disdainfully: "Boy, you must be the legendary master of internal strength, right? I admit that you are very strong, but compared to me, you are still far behind!"
"Don't get too proud too early. I may not be as good as you in the competition of strength, but in the competition of kung fu, you are definitely not my opponent." Monk Huiping swayed his shoulders and turned into a clear shadow to attack Lei Dazhuang. This time Huiping was gentle.
Shang Xue behaved and no longer fought with Lei Dazhuang with fists. Instead, he used his light body to circle around Lei Dazhuang. As long as Lei Dazhuang was slightly negligent, Monk Huiping would make a sneak attack. In a moment, Lei Dazhuang
He became very confused and received several punches on his back, making Lei Dazhuang scream in anger.
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"Where does this come from?" Monk Wuwen, the host of Bodhidharma Academy, frowned: "You can tie up with Huiping even though you haven't developed any internal skills. This is simply a miracle!" Monk Huiping is the young man of Shaolin Temple.
The leader of a generation of disciples, he started practicing martial arts since he was a child. He mastered the internal skills at the age of fifteen, and then entered Bodhidharma Academy to learn higher-level kung fu. Fifteen years passed in a flash, and the internal skills practiced by monk Huiping became more and more powerful.
He is so advanced that among the younger generation of disciples, almost no one is Huiping's opponent. Of course, compared to the older generation of monks, Huiping is still far behind, but Huiping is still young and still has great potential. As long as he persists
If you keep working hard, your future achievements will definitely be higher.
With his good talent and high kung fu, Monk Huiping became a little proud. He thought that he would definitely be the number one master in Shaolin Temple in the future. For such an arrogant person, today he was almost defeated by a person who had not developed internal skills. It really hurt his self-esteem.
Oh! It’s so embarrassing!
Not only Monk Wuwen was surprised, but other monks watching the battle were also shocked. They knew Monk Huiping's strength very well. They thought Monk Huiping could defeat Lei Dazhuang with three moves and two moves, but the fact was exactly the same.
On the contrary... At this moment, all the monks were confused. A person who has not cultivated internal strength can actually be tied with monk Huiping. What is the reason?
Ma Xiaoyao's eyes shone, and his fists were clenched tightly, hahaha... Captain Wang really didn't lie to him, there really are masters in the Shaolin Temple... I really came to the right place to come to the Shaolin Temple this time, haha...
In so many years, this is the first time that Ma Xiaoyao has seen someone able to tie with Lei Dazhuang. It’s amazing! It’s amazing!
…
The more Lei Dazhuang fought, the more frightened he became. He suddenly felt that he was powerless and felt that he was going to lose... No! I will never lose! Even if the opponent is a master of internal skills, he can't even think of defeating me! Lei Dazhuang's heart
His pride was aroused, he gritted his teeth and waved his fists with all his strength.
Monk Huiping was also shocked. He had used all his strength, but still could not defeat the opponent. This was simply a miracle! He, a master who had practiced internal skills for more than ten years, could not defeat an outside master.
On the contrary, he was suppressed by the opponent. Oh my God, how could you create such a monster that goes against common sense?
Yes! At this moment, Monk Huiping had already regarded Lei Dazhuang as a monster.
"Look at the punch!" Lei Dazhuang punched fiercely.
The punch was so fast and the angle was so tricky that Monk Huiping had no time to dodge. He had no choice but to raise his fist and confront Lei Dazhuang head-on.
"boom!"
The two fists collided hard together, making a loud noise.
Then... Lei Dazhuang and Monk Huiping both retreated...
Lei Dazhuang took eleven steps back before he stabilized his figure, and Monk Huiping also took eleven steps back before stopping.
"You can't beat me." Monk Huiping stood there, looking at Lei Dazhuang coldly.
"You can't beat me!" Lei Dazhuang said angrily.
"Hmph! I feel a little unwell today and cannot use my full strength. Otherwise, you would have been beaten to the ground by me!" Monk Huiping sneered.
"If you can't beat me, you can't beat me. Don't look for objective reasons." Lei Dazhuang curled his lips: "You are still a master of internal skills, but you can't even beat me, a master of external skills. It's really embarrassing. If I were you, I would have found a place long ago.
You can slip in to avoid being embarrassed." After staying with Ma Xiaoyao for a long time, Lei Dazhuang also learned to hurt others, so it is said that it is difficult for people to learn well, but it is very easy to learn bad.
"You..." Monk Huiping's eyes suddenly widened, and his whole face turned blue with anger.
"What are you? Isn't what I said the truth? You, a master of internal skills, can't beat me, a master of external skills. It's just embarrassing." Lei Dazhuang snorted.
"Wow... I'm so angry. I will beat you until you kneel down and beg for mercy today!" Monk Huiping stamped his feet fiercely and jumped towards Lei Dazhuang. Unexpectedly, as soon as he jumped up, he was hit by a
The big hand pulled him down, "Who! Who is pulling me! Dog..." Monk Huiping turned around and found that the person pulling him was actually the monk Wuwen, the host of Bodhidharma Academy. Monk Huiping immediately swallowed the words that followed.
He went back and asked with confusion on his face: "Host Wuwen, why are you holding me back?"
Monk Wuwen glanced at Monk Huiping coldly: "You can't beat him. Even if you rush forward, it will be useless."
"I..." Monk Huiping's old face suddenly turned red: "I'm sorry, it's my disciple who is incompetent..."
The Wuwen monk shook his head: "It's not that you are incompetent, but that the other party is too...monster. I have lived for more than fifty years and have seen countless people, but this is the first time I have seen such a monster... Obviously not
I have developed internal strength, but I am able to tie with you...it is so evil...it goes against common sense..."
Lei Dazhuang took a step forward, pointed at Monk Wuwen's nose and cursed: "You are the monster! All the monks in Shaolin Temple are monsters!"
"Be bold!"
"You dare to insult our Shaolin Temple, I'm really impatient!"
"beat him!"
"Teach him a lesson!
…
All the monks present were angry.
Monk Huiping's face darkened and he was about to take action, but was stopped by Monk Wuwen.
"Step aside and let me teach this arrogant guy a lesson." Monk Wuwen said calmly.
"Yes!" Monk Huiping stepped aside obediently, then looked at Lei Dazhuang with pity in his eyes, and secretly said in his heart: Silly man, you are finished this time!
The Wuwen monk took a step forward, and then waved to Lei Dazhuang: "Come on, attack me! I can defeat you with only one hand." Originally, the Wuwen monk did not intend to take action, but Lei Dazhuang was too difficult to deal with.
Even Monk Huiping was no match. In the end, he had no choice but to come forward in person. Monk Wuwen maintained his identity, so he stood there and let Lei Dazhuang attack, while he only used one hand.
"Since you are looking for a beating, don't blame me for being rude!" Lei Dazhuang would not be polite to the Wuwen monk. He took a big step and rushed towards the Wuwen monk. He was still two meters away from the Wuwen monk.
When he was a few meters away, Lei Dazhuang suddenly kicked the ground, then jumped into the air, twisted his waist, and quickly kicked out two kicks, one to the neck of the monk Wuwen, and the other to the chest of the monk Wuwen.
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The Wuwen monk stood there without any sadness or joy, and even used his own body to hit Lei Dazhuang's feet hard.
Lei Dazhuang felt as if he had been kicked on an iron plate, and a sharp pain came from his toes. Then a surging force came from the Wuwen monk. Lei Dazhuang couldn't resist it and flew backwards, "Hey
!" Lei Dazhuang turned several somersaults in the air before landing on the ground, shaking a few times before he stabilized.
The Wuwen monk only swayed slightly before regaining his balance.
The winner was decided in one move, and it was obvious that Lei Dazhuang lost.
"This...how is this possible..." Lei Dazhuang looked at the Wuwen monk in great surprise: "How come your body is harder than a steel plate? You used a magic method..."
