The two of them seemed to have reached some kind of tacit understanding.
…
The martial arts assessment also began.
In the central square of the Buddhist city, a thousand warrior monks came out holding Vajra sticks.
The martial arts assessment is not about challenging each other, but about challenging the monks.
"It's really different."
Piccolo hugged his fists, became excited, and said: "Chef, the monk who held us in prison yesterday is also inside. Don't let me confront him, otherwise, he will be beaten all over the ground."
Long Fei asked: "The martial arts assessment is only for monks to challenge, what about those who pass the assessment?"
Young Master Kuo looked at the sky and said: "After today's assessment, one hundred people will enter the Paradise Palace!"
"Ultimate Paradise Palace is the best assessment venue."
"Meet the Lord Buddha!"
Piccolo said: "It is said to be meeting the Lord Buddha, but in fact it is just to be baptized by the Holy Buddha in the Lord Buddha's hall. Let's see who can persist to the end."
"It is not up to anyone to decide who can become the Holy Son."
Long Fei nodded slightly and said, "It looks really fancy."
"Son!"
"Buddha Root!"
"I'm determined!"
Long Fei couldn't help clenching his fists.
At this moment.
Kuo Shao's father, the great elder of the Buddhist Temple, walked up to the ring and said: "The martial arts examination begins now. Only one hundred people are qualified to enter the Paradise Palace."
"I hope you can prove yourself with 120,000 points of strength."
"Don't be like some people who cheat and it will bring discredit to the family."
Kuo Shao's eyes darkened.
Long Fei patted his shoulder lightly and said, "Prove it to him. Proving yourself is like slapping him in the face."
Mr. Kuo nodded heavily.
"drink!"
Thousands of warrior monks drank heavily, showing great power.
Piccolo geared up and said excitedly: "It is said that monks are the most powerful people in the Buddhist city, and they all possess super powerful Buddhist holy power."
"I will crush them today."
During the conversation.
A thousand named examiners stepped forward.
"drink!"
Among them, there are many people with swastika tattoos on their backs.
"war!"
"start!"
"Bang, bang, bang..."
There was a series of explosions, and before anyone could react, all one thousand challengers were thrown away, and no one succeeded in the challenge.
"All failed!"
"next batch!"
Long Fei's eyes trembled slightly, "I wiped it, so fast."
Kuo Shao said: "These monks are very powerful. Their bodies have been baptized by the Buddha's light. Their diamond-like iron bones cannot hurt them even a little."
Half a minute later.
"Boom, boom, boom!"
Another large number of examiners were thrown out.
There are exactly ten moves that everyone can do.
The monk is incredibly powerful!
"too strong!"
"These monks are too strong, who can pass the test?"
"Not at all."
"What is this called the selection of the Holy Son? Maybe the Holy Son has been eliminated."
"I am the awakened one with the swastika mark. You can't do this to me. I am the future martial Buddha. I am the future martial Buddha..."
"I am still the Holy Son!"
…
There were various discussions in the crowd.
Two consecutive groups of challengers all failed, leaving the monks unscathed.
This strength gap is too big.
The monks are the elite guards in the Buddhist city and are also the most powerful people. The entire Buddhist city relies on them to fight against evil spirits. Their cultivation strength is naturally not simple.
"I have a list for the next batch!" Piccolo smiled excitedly, "Let's see how I cripple them."
"next batch!"
Piccolo walked forward excitedly, "Let's see how I deal with them."
Piccolo strode forward. He walked directly to the monk who captured him yesterday and said: "Yesterday you were a monk. I didn't dare to touch you. Today you are my assessment target. I will give you to him."
Get down."
The warrior monk had an expressionless face.
Piccolo said: "Ignore it as much as you like!"
"The challenge begins!"
"boom!"
Piccolo's whole body moved, his muscles swelled up, and the clothes on his upper body exploded. The muscles were one after another, with clear lines, and full of powerful explosive power.
but.
The swastika mark on his back did not appear.
It's not because it disappeared.
It's because a person with a real swastika mark will not have a big swastika on his back like 250, but will hide it on his body.
The monk's eyes moved, and the long vajra stick in his hand struck!
The sky is full of stick shadows.
Crushed heavily, this move is very powerful.
Piccolo stepped forward and stood as still as a rock, "Come on!"
"boom!"
The long Vajra stick hit his head heavily. At this moment, the Buddha's light on Piccolo flashed, and the swastika mark suddenly appeared on his back.
"Buzz!"
Both fists were like heavy cannons, blasting away while resisting the stick.
"Boom, boom!"
The monk's chest dented, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and he retreated continuously.
Piccolo did not let go, and quickly rushed forward, one step at a time, "If I say I want to knock you down, I will definitely knock you down."
"boom!"
"boom!"
"boom!"
The monk couldn't bear the continuous critical attacks, and was knocked to the ground by Piccolo. Piccolo said scornfully: "Isn't it cool? The monk is amazing, I will become a martial Buddha!"
The monk's eyes darkened and he stared at Piccolo.
However.
Piccolo ignored him at this time.
"Challenge over!"
Among the thousand people, only Piccolo won.
Everyone looked at Piccolo.
Piccolo glanced at the entire audience, pulled him as hard as he could, and shouted loudly: "Do you know what the swastika mark is? You fakers."
"cut!"
A cool touch.
Piccolo walked back to Long Fei and said with a smile: "How are you, chef? You are handsome enough, aren't you?"
Kuo Shao said: "It's too ostentatious. You will become the primary target of attack by the Evil Spirit Clan. You have been completely exposed."
Long Fei looked at Piccolo and said, "Aren't you handsome?"
Piccolo's face was ashen and speechless.
"next batch!"
There was another falling sound.
Kuo Shao said excitedly: "It's my turn."
Piccolo looked at Mr. Kuo with disdain and said, "Let's see how you hide yourself."
at this time.
Kuo Shao's father's eyes moved slightly, and he was replaced by a new monk, who should be the chief monk in the monk hall and the strongest monk.
Don't wait for the opportunity to choose.
The monk stood directly in front of Young Master Kuo and said, "The person you challenge is me!"
Young Master Kuo glanced at his father in the distance and said to himself: "Mom, I will prove myself to you, and I will prove myself to everyone."
"The challenge begins!"
As soon as the words fell.
suddenly.
With a flash of white clothes, a monk was knocked back hundreds of meters.
The woman in white defeated the monk instantly.
Everyone was dumbfounded.
This force is so powerful that it can kill instantly.
Long Fei's eyes froze slightly, "So strong!"
Also at this time.
Kuo Shao was forced to retreat one after another.
Almost out, finally...
Mr. Kuo's eyes were shocked, "Ah!"
With a roar, the swastika mark on his back suddenly emitted a ray of light, and with a movement of his fists, he directly smashed the long Vajra staff to pieces, and struck a critical blow with one punch.