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Chapter Three Hundred and Twenty-Three: You Punch Me A Punch

The two young monks reached an agreement under the eyes of the Buddha. After the little fat monk knew that fighting could eat meat, he immediately put the question of whether he could become a Buddha behind and walked to the front of the temple. Xuan Zheng followed Xuan Zheng.

Behind the evil.

"Have you two discussed it?" Qi Dangdao looked at Xuan Zheng and asked.

"We've discussed it." Xuan Zheng nodded, then turned to look at Xuan Xie and said, "Brother, that's him, hit him hard."

"Is it you who bullied my brother?" Xuanxie took a step forward and pointed at Qi Dangdao with his chubby little finger.

"It's me." Qi Dangdao nodded, put down the Huanglong Sword in his hand, and took a step forward to look at Xuan Xie with some doubts in his eyes.

Qi Dangdao found that he could not see through the realm of Xuanxie. There were generally only two possibilities for this situation. The first was that the young man did not know martial arts at all, and the other was that the young man had higher martial arts than himself. At this time, Qi Dangdao

When Dao is the realm of Xuantian, since

He has good martial arts qualifications, but it only took him five years to figure out the "Jingtian Record of Sword Practice" that others would never be able to understand in a lifetime. It was precisely because of this that he was favored by his master and finally left.

The arduous path of creating your own kendo.

Qi Dangdao's current state was only weaker than that of his senior brother Qi in the entire Taoist school.

However, Qi was also a first-level Xuantian at that time, but he entered Xuantian earlier than himself, and his foundation was more solid.

But if he had to say that the chubby monk in front of him was the second grade Xuantian, then Qi Dangdao would definitely not believe it.

"Tell me how to beat you." The chubby monk rolled up his arms and sleeves. Judging from his skillful posture, he must have been fighting frequently.

"I don't need weapons, just give up my hands and do whatever you want with the rest." Qi Dangdao frowned and replied.

Xuanxie was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then burst out laughing. He turned to look at Xuanzheng and shouted: "Brother, did you hear it? This Taoist priest actually said to give me my hands. I have never seen such a person before.

,How can we fight without our hands?"

"When I say I let you, I mean I let you." Qi Dangdao frowned and replied.

Xuan Xie raised his head and glanced at Qi Dangdao, and couldn't help but wonder in his heart whether this person was a fool. He thought so in his heart, but he didn't say so: "Don't let me use my hands. Let's do this. You two punch each other."

What do you think about me punching you and seeing who gives in first?"

Qi Dangdao glanced at the little fat monk, squinting his eyes and wondering where the little monk got his confidence. Could it be that he was just a stupid monk? Qi Dangdao didn't know whether to agree or not, so he had to turn his head and glance at Duan Chen.

"Okay." Duan Chen nodded slightly.

"Okay, I'll do as you say." Qi Dangdao nodded towards the chubby monk Xuanxie.

Xuanxie chuckled, wiped his fists, and walked up to Qi Dangdao.

"You fight first." Qi Dangdao didn't take the young monk seriously at all and said calmly.

"Are you resisting the beating?" Xuanxie looked at Qi Dangdao and asked.

"What did you say?" Qi Dangdao was a little confused.

"I'm asking you whether you will resist the beating. If you don't resist the beating, I will use less strength. If you resist the beating, I will use more strength. I will try to make you have no strength to hit me." The little monk replied very honestly.

Qi Dangdao was really angry and funny when he heard this. He couldn't understand what this little fat monk wanted to do.

"Just try your best." Qi Dangdao replied helplessly.

"Oh." The little fat monk agreed, then without saying anything, he hit Qi on the chest with his fist.

"Bang!"

The seemingly weak punch actually erupted with a loud bang.

All the monks around him closed their eyes. Even Xuanzheng was a little worried that his younger brother was incompetent. Although the Taoist and Buddhist families had been fighting for many years, they were not mortal enemies. Therefore, it was always a friendship of martial arts and no killing. If Xuanxie is true today,

If it kills someone, that's not good.

The chubby monk's fist hit Qi Dangdao's chest, and Qi Dangdao took three steps back.

When everyone saw the sound ended, they opened their eyes one after another. They saw that Qi Dangdao was not only not dead, but also standing in the same place, with some surprise in their eyes.

Not only did the group of people look surprised, Qi Dangdao himself was also surprised. After the little monk punched him, he actually took three steps back!

Everyone may not know that Qi Dangdao is at the first level of Xuantian, but Qi Dangdao himself knows very well that although he did not use all his strength to receive the previous punch, the young monk may not have used all his strength either.

"You are quite powerful." The chubby monk retracted his fist, turned to look at Qi Dangdao and said with a smile.

Qi Dangdao looked at Xuan Xie without saying anything.

"It's your turn." Xuanxie shouted with a smile.

Qi Dangdao frowned slightly, tried to improve his luck, raised his hand and punched the young monk straight into the chest. Qi did not use all his strength in this punch at that time, but with only 30% of his strength, if his strength was too strong, what would happen to the young monk?

If anything, I might not even be able to leave Qingshan Temple.

Qi Dangdao's fist struck the little monk in the stomach with an unusually fierce sound, making the sound of breaking wind.

"Ah!" Xuanxie screamed.

Qi Dangdao quickly retracted his strength and looked intently to see what happened to the little monk, but found that nothing happened to the little monk. The most important thing was that the little monk did not move even half a step.

"Xuanxie, what's wrong with you?" Xuanzheng on the side asked quickly.

"I'm fine." Xuanxie replied with a smile.

"You're fine, what are you shouting for?"

"This man is quite powerful. I just used three points of strength and he actually took it."

"Three points of strength."

After Qi Dangdao heard this, he couldn't help but take a deep breath. He had three points of strength, but the young monk didn't move at all. And just now he had three points of strength against the monk, but he took three steps back. Is it possible?

This little monk's realm is really above his own.

The faces of the people on the side were a little ugly. They couldn't believe that Qi Dangdao could actually take the little monk's punch. Even if it was only three points of strength, it was still a lot of strength.

"I was afraid of hurting you just now, so I only used 30% of my strength. This time I will use 50% of my strength. Just take it." Xuanxie kindly reminded me.

Qi Dangdao glanced at the young monk and did not dare to be as careless as last time. He quickly mentioned his luck.

"Bang!"

It was as if it was another punch that destroyed the heaven and earth, a punch with Xuan Xie's strength that was five times stronger, and it could still crack mountains and crack the earth.

Qi Dangdao frowned. Although he tried his best to block the punch, he finally took three steps back. At this time, Qi Dangdao could feel his chest buzzing, which showed that the little monk's punch

He had already injured his own internal organs, but he used all his strength to finally injure himself. What kind of monster is Xuanxie?

At this time, Qi Dangdao couldn't help but look at Xuanxie again. He was in the Xuantian realm when he was a teenager. This was simply impossible. No matter whether he was born in this realm or a genius with extremely high qualifications, it was impossible to achieve this.


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