Lama Nyima was not in a hurry, with a pleasant smile on his face. He put away the relics in his hand and looked at Su Zhiguo with a compassionate smile: "Young man, you are strong but have weak kidneys. There is no way you can make me move at all. I advise you to do it anyway.
Don't waste your time."
"Old monk, stop talking nonsense." Su Zhiguo's face was rough and arrogant, and no one would think that he was a man with a weak kidney.
"Well, since you question and want to take action, I won't force you." Lama Nima said with a smile.
"What?" Su Zhiguo chuckled and said, "Old monk, are you going to surrender?"
"No!" Lama Nima shook his head and said, "I want to lock away 90% of my power. Otherwise, I'm afraid that the huge force will backfire and cause unnecessary harm to you."
"You." Su Zhiguo's face turned red and he said, "Stop talking nonsense."
After saying that, he stepped forward.
His legs were arched and his center of gravity sank. His hands were placed on the back of Lama Nyima.
Lama Nyima stood with his legs straight, still smiling, relaxed and seemingly unprepared. Su Zhiguo, on the other hand, had a solemn look on his face, as if facing a formidable enemy.
Hoho!
With an angry roar, Su Zhiguo's anger sank into his dantian, and he suddenly pushed forward with both hands.
I originally thought that I could make him move more or less, but I didn't expect that the huge force was like a stone sinking into the sea, but the Nyima Lama remained motionless. Instead, the rebound of the huge force caused Su Zhiguo to sit on the ground.
Phew...
Wang Qiaolin burst into laughter, and everyone behind her burst into laughter.
The two people at the scene formed a sharp contrast, which was very funny. Su Zhiguo was tall and muscular, but the old lama was skinny, short and thin. On the contrary, Su Zhiguo fell down, but the old lama did not move at all.
"It's amazing."
"This lama didn't even move at all."
Everyone was talking a lot.
Su Zhiguo's face turned red. Being so humiliated by the old lama made him feel bad.
"How's it going?" Lama Nyima looked at Su Zhiguo with a smile and asked, "I've already said, you can't let me move at all. If you can't, neither can they. Even the martial arts practitioners on the scene... can't do it."
Wow!
The scene was in an uproar. Is this old man going too far? How dare he say such cruel words? Isn’t this too speechless? Besides, there are many masters in the martial arts world, and he, a mere lama from a Tibetan area, dares to do this
So arrogant? So arrogant?
"Old monk, I was careless just now." Su Zhiguo stood up immediately and said, "I'll start over."
With that said, Su Zhiguo took a few steps back.
Hoho!
He roared several times, burst out with a powerful force and momentum, and suddenly rushed towards the opponent crazily.
"Is Su Zhiguo crazy?"
"He actually sprinted?"
A group of people exclaimed.
"Guo Yi, why do you think this old lama is so powerful?" Wang Qiaolin asked.
"This old lama has the secret technique of Tibetan Panbo." Guo Yi smiled calmly and said: "How can ordinary people defeat him in the slightest? It is simply impossible."
"Ah?" Wang Qiaolin was stunned for a moment and said awkwardly: "No way? This lama looks just like ordinary people. He has nothing but a cassock. Could it be that... he is really a powerful person?
A martial artist?"
"Of course!" Guo Yi nodded.
"Wow!" Wang Qiaolin exclaimed, her eyes even more dazzling, and said, "I didn't expect that martial artists look just like ordinary people."
"Martial arts practitioners are also human beings." Guo Yi smiled and said: "They are not immortals. Even if they are immortals, they are no different from ordinary people. Standing next to you and restraining your breath, you will not feel it at all, understand?"
"Oh!" Wang Qiaolin nodded.
Boom!
Su Zhiguo suddenly rushed towards the lama with his weight of nearly 200 kilograms. He tried to use brute force to knock the opponent away, even if he could not knock him down, he still had to push him away. However, this collision not only did not make the old man
The Lama moved even the slightest, but Su Zhiguo flew back. Finally, he landed heavily on the ground, with a bloody head. As for the Nima Lama, there was just a layer of dust floating on his body, and there was no change at all, not even the slightest move.
.
Everyone was so shocked that their eyes almost dropped.
Although they knew that the lama was a martial artist, and that Su Zhiguo's strength could not move the lama at all, they still couldn't help but cover their eyes when Su Zhiguo sprinted, and couldn't bear to see an old man being knocked away.
.
However, the result far exceeded their expectations.
"OMG."
"This...is this too exaggerated?"
Everyone exclaimed.
Su Zhiguo covered his bruised and bleeding head, knelt in front of the Nima Lama, and said: "Su Zhiguo clashed with the master and hoped that the master would be honest."
"No problem." Lama Nima waved his hand and said: "Everyone in the world is greedy. You are no exception. But, is there anyone else who wants to try?"
try?
Who dared to try? Su Zhiguo's body was so powerful and he was so miserable. Not only did he not let the lama move at all, but he also suffered a bloody head. Who dared to step forward and try? Everyone took a few steps back.
"This lama is so powerful."
"Yes, he is indeed a master from Tibet. A highly accomplished monk!"
Everyone praised the Lama.
Mr. Chen of the Chen family took a step forward, cupped his hands, and said: "Everyone, Master Nima is the assistant master invited by our Chen family. This time, our Chen family will definitely win the Alchemy Conference and give me Chen.
The family shows its prestige."
"good!"
Everyone immediately cheered, and some even clapped.
However, this was just the applause of a group of ordinary people. The martial arts practitioners hidden in the crowd did not express their opinions, but looked on with cold eyes.
"Isn't it possible to break Lapa's Ban Bo Mi technique?"
"No, there is a way."
"What can I do?"
Some martial artists gathered together, especially the Ghost Sect disciples, who were even more sneaky.
At this time, someone stood up and said: "Old monk, you are so powerful, then I will give it a try."
Everyone turned to look.
"Elder of the Ghost Sect?"
"Oh my God, it turns out to be someone from the Gui Sect. Why are the people from the Gui Sect here too?"
Everyone let out bursts of exclamation.
The Ghost Sect rarely walks in the world. Even if they are born, they will hide their figures and will not stand out like this.
"People of the Ghost Sect, have you forgotten the promise you made?" Wudang disciples immediately stood up.
"Hmph!" Liu Guicai smiled disdainfully and said: "How can I, the great Ghost Sect, be afraid of you? The promises I made were just the suppression of our Ghost Sect by you so-called noble families. However, from now on, I, the Ghost Sect, will
The sect wants to walk around the world with integrity, and if anyone dares to stop him, I, the Ghost Sect, will kill him with all my might."
Hiss...
The martial artists took a deep breath, feeling frightened in the face of the threat.
