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Chapter five hundred and twentieth: motionless

The training ground of Qingshan Temple.

After some discussion between the young monk and the third elder, the two finally decided on the rules for today's competition. In fact, today's competition may not mean anything to the young monk himself. After all, the young monk has not known what will happen if he wins or loses for such a long time.

, but the young monk knew that if he did not agree to these people today, he would definitely not be able to leave this martial arts training ground, so the young monk had to agree.

As for the third elder, he knew that he would never lose to Wujie no matter what. After all, he was strong in the Xuantian realm, and Wujie was only in a no-man’s realm. The gap between the two did not mean that the third elder could only absorb his skills.

made up for.

Both the third elder and the young monk thought it was nothing, but the other monks on the Qingshan Temple martial arts training ground were extremely excited at this time. After all, Qingshan Temple had never seen a fourth-generation disciple compete with a first-generation elder in such a long time.

This kind of thing is just what normal people think about

I dare not imagine that any one of the three elders of Qingshan Temple would be a god-like figure. Basically, they are in a state of not caring about the world's affairs. Therefore, it would be a very vulgar festival to see the elders come out, let alone this.

It is even rarer to see the elders competing in martial arts in person.

The young monk took three steps back, then looked up at the third elder in front of him, and whispered: "Third elder, should you take action first, or should I take action first?"

"You are a junior, you should take action first!" the third elder replied expressionlessly.

"Then I'm not welcome..." the little monk replied in a low voice, and then he just got lucky.

Just when the monks were studying how many punches the young monk could endure under the hands of the third elder, a strong wind suddenly blew around the young monk's body, and then an unusually violent breath flowed around the young monk's body. The third elder on the side was

After seeing this scene, he couldn't help but widen his eyes, because even the third elder himself had never thought that the young monk's internal power was so powerful.

For this level of strength, you must know that the young monk has never practiced any internal martial arts since he was a child, so the internal power displayed by the young monk at this time is nothing more than the internal power in his own body. A person can be born with such terrifying internal power.

It seems that the monk can no longer be described as a genius. At least the third elder feels that Xuan Zheng's apprentice is indeed a monster who practices martial arts.

"Third Elder, I'm taking action!"

The young monk seemed to be a different person. After roaring, he immediately quickened his pace and rushed out to the position of the third elder. The young monk's speed was so fast that the monks around him didn't seem to react.

The young monk had already rushed in front of the third elder,

The third elder squinted his eyes and looked at the young monk in front of him. At this time, the third elder finally understood why Hong Rui lost to the young monk. It was not that Hong Rui had not practiced martial arts for such a long time, but that the young monk's strength was simply not enough.

It has surpassed the normal no-man's land, so Hong Rui's loss today is not a loss.

The third elder clearly did not choose to defend immediately after seeing the young monk take action. Instead, he still maintained the same posture and looked at the young monk in front of him motionlessly.

"boom!"

A moment later, the young monk's fist came into contact with the third elder's body, and a burst of unconventional golden bell sound erupted between the fist and the body. The sound was so loud that the monks around him covered their ears in fright.

The young monk seemed to be frightened by the loud noise. He frowned and looked at the third elder in front of him. The young monk never thought that the third elder's body was so hard. The punch he just punched, even if it hit the mountain.

It can also make a big hole in the mountain, but who would have thought that the third elder seemed to have nothing to do, standing motionless in place, even the expression on his face never changed.

At this time, the third elder was more or less surprised, because the third elder did not expect that the power of the young monk was so great. If he had not used the golden bell in time, he might not have been able to withstand the punch of the young monk.

, in any case, the third elder realized at this moment that he had underestimated the enemy.

"Golden Bell!"

At this moment, a cry of surprise came from the crowd.

"The third elder uses a golden bell!"

Perhaps the most famous among the Buddhist martial arts is the Golden Bell. Both ordinary people and people in the martial arts have heard of the name of the Golden Bell. However, if this Golden Bell is placed in the hands of ordinary people, it will be nothing more than an ordinary thing.

Martial arts, but in the hands of Xuantian realm masters like the Third Elder, it is no ordinary martial arts.

It is said that a person with the golden bell shield can use his own body to receive a punch from a Xuantian realm master. After everyone saw the third elder's golden bell shield, they realized that this originally ordinary move could be used with such great power.

At this time, the golden bell on the third elder's body was still looming. It must be said that the little monk's punch just now really shocked everyone present. The strength of the little monk's punch just now was so powerful that after such a long time, everyone seemed to still hear it.

The huge bell can be faintly heard.

"Master's golden bell is so powerful!" Hong Rui looked at the third elder in the crowd with a look of envy on his face.

"Wujie, you still have a chance to punch!" The third elder slowly put away the golden bell around his body and whispered to the young monk.

"Third Elder, what move did you use just now? Why is there a golden bell around your body?" The young monk frowned and asked the Third Elder.

"Your master never even taught you about the golden bell?" the third elder asked in surprise.

"My master just made me fight a wooden man every day and never taught me any other martial arts..." the young monk explained helplessly.

"I'll give you the golden bell cover when I get the chance!" the third elder replied softly.

"Okay!" The young monk nodded slowly, and then rushed towards the third elder's position again. This time, the young monk's action was a bit more sudden than the last time, and it was a bit faster than the last time. The young monk

Like a bolt of lightning, his body rushed directly in front of the third elder. No one could react at all, and the young monk had already taken action.

"Buzz!"

The young monk's fist hit the third elder directly on the face with a powerful sound of breaking the wind.

A mysterious smile appeared on the third elder's face.

"Bang!"

The young monk's fist suddenly stopped, and then his left hand suddenly swung out, hitting the third elder's stomach extremely fiercely.

After the punch, the young monk slowly stopped and frowned at the third elder in front of him. The third elder still stood motionless in place!

"What a powerful body!" The little monk Wujie squinted his eyes and looked at the third elder in front of him. He couldn't help but exclaim in his heart. You must know that the punch just now made the little monk Wujie use up most of the energy in his body.

The purpose of strength is to win with one blow, but who would have thought that the punch he just hit on the third elder's body was like a clay cow?

Like the sea, it disappeared without a trace in an instant. You must know that this time the third elder did not adapt to the golden bell, but the young monk's fist still could not hurt the third elder at all, although the third elder only used less than 30% of his internal strength at this time.

Yes, but it was still scary enough. At least the young monk felt that he might really lose to the third elder today.

"The strength of the third elder is indeed terrifying. If it had been someone else who had punched me just now, I'm afraid he would have fallen to the ground by now, but the third elder seemed to be fine." The monks around him saw this punch.

They all also sighed.

"Isn't that right? The punch Wu Jie just made was amazing. He could deliver such a terrifying punch in no man's land. In fact, Wu Jie is already very powerful, but the person opposite him is the third elder. Hey, Wu Jie today

We must lose!" I don't know why, but at this time, the monks around him seemed to have begun to feel pity for the little monk, because Wujie's boxing skills were indeed powerful, but his opponent was a bit more powerful than him.

"Huh..." The third elder who resisted the punch took a deep breath, squinted his eyes and looked at Wu Jie in front of him, and said lightly: "Wu Jie, the punch you just punched was really powerful."

"..." Wujie squinted his eyes and looked at the third elder without saying anything.


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