Chapter Five Hundred and Twenty Four: One Punch For Two Punch
Xuan Zheng slowly walked back to the thatched house, as if he had never heard of what happened just now. He picked up the "Da Wu Tian Gang Jing" he had placed next to the stove and read it carefully. In fact, this scripture Xuan Zheng was so
Over the years, I don’t know how many times I have read it. Xuan Zheng has completely memorized the unfamiliar and difficult scriptures in his mind.
Not to mention memorizing it by heart, it's not much different, but after so many years, Xuanzheng still can't understand the "Great Enlightenment of the Heavenly Guide", and has never understood the profound meaning of this book, but Xuanzheng still never gives up on this.
This is a scripture, because Xuanzheng knew that if he wanted to break through to the fairyland, this seemed to be the only shortcut he could take.
As for what Jingming said just now, Xuanzheng didn't take it to heart at all, because Xuanzheng knew that no matter which angle you looked at it, Hong Rui's loss to Wujie already explained a lot of problems, and it definitely wasn't
Because the three elders can change it when they come out, truly powerful boxing techniques can be used even by ordinary people, but Qingshan Temple's boxing technique cannot be called a magic technique at all.
Otherwise, after so many years, why hasn't a disciple of Qingshan Temple become famous all over the world because of this boxing technique? Although there is still a Hong Rui, Hong Rui is just a no man's land at the moment. The no man's land is placed in this Qingshan
Although the temple is a good realm, if you look at the entire world of Daliang, it is still far behind. Therefore, Xuanzheng has no intention of going out to stand up for the young monk Wujie today. After all, the young monk has already won.
Naturally, Jingming couldn't understand these things, but he knew that Xuan Zheng had always done things like this. His master didn't care, so why worry about it? Quan could just watch the fun, as long as he wasn't blamed by Xuan Zheng, that would be fine
Good thing.
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The training ground of Qingshan Temple.
After the little monk punched twice, he found that the third elder was motionless. The fist hit the third elder's body as if he hadn't hit him at all. At this time, the little monk Wujie couldn't help but sigh in his heart. It seemed that the third elder was really well-deserved.
Even though I had three points of strength, I could still handle it with ease.
"Wujie, you're done with two punches." The third elder said to Wujie expressionlessly while calming down his luck.
"The fight is over!" the little monk Wujie replied calmly.
"Then it's up to me to take action." The third elder whispered back, and a burst of red light suddenly emitted from the originally dark black skin. After seeing this scene, the surrounding monks couldn't help but exclaimed, such a spectacle.
It seems that it can only be seen in Xuantian realm masters.
"Take action!" The little monk said while assuming a defensive posture.
"good!"
The third elder roared, and then he suddenly rushed forward two steps. He was so fast that in the blink of an eye, the third elder had already rushed in front of the young monk. The punch of the third elder was not fancy at all, and suddenly
In one instant, he punched the little monk with a roaring wind and struck him in the abdomen with great ferocity.
The young monk couldn't help but widen his eyes after seeing the third elder's punch.
The Third Elder's punch was extremely ferocious and fast. In the blink of an eye, the fist appeared in front of the young monk.
"Bang!"
There was a muffled sound.
Although the sound is not very loud, it should still be extremely ferocious, otherwise it would be impossible to make such a sound.
"call!"
The little monk's body was shaky, but his steps did not move even half a step, and the color on his face was also an eye-catching red.
After the third elder punched out, he slowly put away the breath in his body, frowned and looked at Wu Jie in front of him. The third elder did not expect that the young monk actually received the punch!
"Wu Jie is next!"
"Yeah! Next!"
The surrounding monks burst into exclamations. At the moment when the third elder took action, everyone thought that the young monk would not insist on punching him today. After all, the punch just now by the third elder was too fierce, regardless of whether it was thrown.
It can be said that the punch speed and every other aspect are the limits of Qingshan Temple's boxing technique. The punch just now was like
If it hits someone in the soul-controlling realm, it is estimated that it can make a hole in the person's body. However, although the young monk's face is ugly at this time, his steps have not moved even half a step. If the young monk Wujie and the third elder decided according to the previous
The rule is that as long as two people don't move, they cannot be considered a loser, so the young monk did not lose after this punch.
The red color on the young monk's face gradually dissipated, but it could still be seen that the young monk's body was shaking slightly. The monks on the side frowned and looked at Wu Jie. They knew that although the young monk Wu Jie received the punch, the aura in his body was still there.
He must have been disturbed too, as you can see from the expression on the young monk's face.
"Wujie, you'd better stop competing. If you keep competing like this, you will definitely be beaten by the third elder!" The monk on the side seemed to be unable to stand it anymore, frowning and shouting at Wujie on the training ground.
"Yeah, Wujie, don't show off at this time!"
The monks around him offered kind words and advice.
After hearing this, the young monk smiled helplessly and couldn't help but sigh in his heart that it was you who asked me to compete just now, and it's you who don't let me compete now.
"Wujie, are you okay?"
Although the third elder wanted to win, Wu Jie was Xuan Zheng's disciple, so he was still very worried about Wu Jie's safety. If his punch really caused Wu Jie to suffer any problems, Xuan Zheng would definitely not be able to do anything wrong by then.
Will let myself go easily.
"Third Elder, I have nothing to do!"
Wujie replied expressionlessly, and then he sat cross-legged, sitting on the ground and doing some simple luck, and the redness on his face gradually faded away.
The third elder squinted his eyes and looked at Wu Jie in front of him, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart, this disciple of Xuan Zheng is really not an ordinary person. How could he have received his punch in an ordinary no-man's land?
He would not die suddenly on the spot, but he would definitely be seriously injured. But the young monk was not only
He was not injured, and he did not even take half a step back. This kind of strength can truly be called a monster. Everyone thought that the young monk's aura was disordered at this time, but the third elder found that the young monk's aura had gradually stabilized.
The recovery ability is indeed not comparable to that of ordinary people.
"call!"
After a while, the young monk exhaled a long breath, then slowly stood up, frowned and looked at the third elder in front of him and whispered: "Third elder, that punch you just punched was really powerful!"
"If you feel that you can't hold on, forget about today's competition!" The third elder frowned and said to Wu Jie.
"Forget it?" Wujie grinned after hearing this sentence, lowered his head and thought for a moment, suddenly looked up at the third elder in front of him, and shouted loudly: "There is no winner in the competition, how can you just say forget it!
"
"brush!"
After hearing this, everyone opened their eyes wide and pressed their hands on Wu Jie among the crowd.
"Is this Wujie crazy? The three elders have said forget it, but he is still here and won't let me go. I really don't know how to blame him!" Everyone lamented that today's little monk is indeed a little crazy.
But at this time, the third elder discovered that the internal energy in the young monk's body was gradually soaring, and the young monk's body gradually turned red. A stream of internal energy that should not belong to the young monk gradually condensed from the sky and the earth, and it was not at all
There was never any intention to stop.
"Wu Jie, what are you doing?" the third elder shouted at the young monk with wide eyes.
"Third Elder, you said beforehand that you would compete with me in No Man's Realm. Does this count?" Wujie shouted to the Third Elder with red eyes.
"Of course it counts!" the third elder quickly replied.
"That's good!"
The little monk Wujie nodded slowly, and then roared angrily. At this time, the color of the little monk's body had turned into a very complete red.
"What's going on? Wujie seems to have suddenly become stronger?" The monks around him frowned and looked at Wujie, who was all red, and asked in confusion.
"have no idea!"
The third elder looked at the changes in the young monk's body and couldn't help but wonder why the young monk could burst out with such powerful power. After all, the power in the young monk's body at this time was no longer comparable to that of the normal No Man's Land. It should have been in