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Chapter 101 Deja Vu

On the martial arts competition stage, Lin Jiuzong punched a Shaolin monk.

He directly suppressed two geniuses who practiced Shaolin's top martial arts with a crushing force.

When the fist seal strikes across the sky, it is like a divine hammer coming to the world, crushing all obstacles with overwhelming force.

Simply invincible!

"Hey, no, it's not possible. We're still in the early stage of the Bone Realm. Why is that Wudang boy so scary?!"

"I am right here, and I can clearly see the collision between his fist seal and Huigang. It is indeed a fist to the flesh, and there is no other reason!"

"Is there really such a monster in the world? Does this young man have the legendary special physique?!"

While the Shaolin monks were exclaiming, one of them suddenly said something, and everyone suddenly fell silent, and a message emerged in their hearts.

That was more than a year ago, during the opening ceremony of Wudang Mountain to accept disciples, it seemed that a genius with a special physique entered the gate of the mountain.

Later, Wudang Mountain seemed to cut off all information about the boy, leaving the outside world without any information about the boy with a special physique for more than a year.

"It should be right. Apart from special physique, there is no other reason to explain it!"

"A special physique that is rare to see in a hundred years. It is said that it possesses power that is difficult for ordinary people to understand. Especially on the path of cultivation, opponents at the same level cannot match it!"

"No wonder Huizhen and Huigang lost. Even though they have the best qualifications, they are still far behind with their special physiques!"

The monks in the audience had different opinions. It seemed that they knew Lin Jiuzong better than he did himself.

In fact, these monks don't really understand what a special constitution is.

It's just because special physiques are so deeply rooted in the hearts of the people in the world, it seems that people with special physiques are invincible in the world.

So as soon as they guessed that Lin Jiuzong had a special physique, they immediately felt that Lin Jiuzong became taller and taller.

It seems that he has transformed from an unknown little Taoist priest to a magnificent man standing on the top of the mountain, shining brightly.

In fact, Lin Jiuzong himself didn't think he was invincible.

He was taught by the words and deeds of Master Qingwei, so he naturally understood the principle of "everything depends on human effort".

Having a special physique is just equivalent to having a weapon that is more powerful in attack and a body that has a better starting point.

Everything in the world is related to its origin.

If you want to be invincible, powerful weapons are only a small part of it. To be truly powerful, you must have a strong heart and tyrannical cultivation.

If you have the courage to move forward and practice with each passing day, even mediocre people can go against the will of heaven. The following is marked.

Therefore, Lin Jiuzong will never slack off because of his own talents.

For a year, he practiced martial arts diligently every day, determined not to waste his talent, and finally broke through the bone realm with his cup overflowing.

At this moment, Lin Jiuzong defeated two geniuses from Shaolin who practiced superb martial arts.

He won without any pressure. He only punched the two of them and won, which made Lin Jiuzong feel so bored.

At the same time, the story of the young swordsman Mu Chunfeng's challenge in Wudang more than a year ago appeared in his mind.

Therefore, Lin Jiuzong did not step down from the stage and left. Instead, he stepped out and looked at the monks around him.

When he saw those strong warrior monks, a fiery look appeared in his eyes.

A touch of fighting spirit boiled in his heart, and then turned into a raging fire of fighting spirit, burning straight into the sky, making Lin Jiuzong's fighting spirit not extinguished, but becoming more intense.

"No matter what your status is, if you are in the middle stage of Bone Realm and weigh less than 5,000 kilograms, if you want to challenge me, just come up. I, Lin Jiuzong, are not afraid of anyone who comes!"

I saw Lin Jiuzong speaking boldly and harshly.

Suddenly, the entire competition ground fell silent.

Then, in the next second, everyone's shouts suddenly became louder.

Shaolin monks are a group of strong-blooded men. Who dares not respond to harsh words?

Suddenly, everyone started shouting angrily, and then one person jumped up first and came to the competition stage.

I saw that the person who came was wearing a yellow monk's robe, with his chest half exposed, and he was dressed like a bronze figure of the 18th Shaolin Temple.

"I am three thousand pounds in the early stage of the bone realm, majoring in the golden bell and iron cloth shirt. My cultivation level is higher than yours and I will not bully you, so I will give you three punches first!"

The person who came was a young warrior monk, he looked to be in his twenties, and his cultivation was about to reach the level of a second-rate martial artist.

I saw that as soon as the monk finished speaking, his energy suddenly gathered, and his whole body seemed to expand in a circle.

The muscles that originally seemed to be just strong suddenly swelled and turned into something that looked like it was made of granite. It was extremely terrifying!

Stab!

The next second, the yellow monk's clothes were stretched out by his body, revealing eight abdominal muscles that looked like they were made of iron.

"Let me punch you three times..."

Looking at the young monk who seemed to be transforming, Lin Jiuzong murmured.

Then, his eyes sharpened suddenly and he concentrated his will:

"That's fine!"

With a low roar, Lin Jiuzong flashed and turned into an afterimage and shot out.

What he was performing was the Shenfa Qinggong from Tiangang Demon Subduing Fist.

Lin Jiuzong's body is very fast, and his energy and strength are circulating in his body, allowing him to display his strength to a perfect 100%.

Almost in a breath, he leapt towards the monk, raised his hand and punched back, his energy and strength condensing into the fist seal.

then……

boom!

With a huge muffled sound, Lin Jiuzong punched out like a dragon.

The fist was like a cannonball, hitting the monk's chest with a force of energy, instantly blasting out a dented fist mark in the muscles of the monk's chest.

The powerful burst of force instantly broke the monk's defense.

At this moment, all the golden bells and iron cloth shirts were forcibly broken by Lin Jiuzong's devastating punch.

The young monk vomited blood and retreated, staggering to the ground with a look of shock on his face.

"I can feel that your energy cultivation level is only one thousand kilograms in the early stage of Bone Realm, but your strength far exceeds your cultivation level. Is your special physique a natural divine power?!"

Holding back the severe pain in his chest, the monk expressed doubts from deep within his heart.

However, Lin Jiuzong did not answer him. Instead, he turned to look at the others and said:

"Is there anything stronger? You can also do it in the middle stage of Bone Realm. As long as it's not too outrageous, I won't be afraid of anyone who comes!"

Lin Jiuzong's behavior was actually considered provocative.

However, he relied on the fact that there were three top Wudang masters not far away, and no one in Shaolin would bully him, so he just let go of the provocation without any scruples.

"How come such a person is provoking the whole audience, it feels like we have seen each other before..."

"Yes, yes, it happened a year ago!"

"It really looks like the little sword god from a year ago, both in person and in behavior!"

One of the monks sighed and spoke, then looked a little helpless and bitter.

There are many talented people in the world, but they all like to come to our Shaolin to challenge them. This was the case for the little swordsman Mu Chunfeng a year ago, and the same is true for Lin Jiuzong today.

What's more uncomfortable is that no one of them could control Mu Chunfeng a year ago, and it seems that no one can control Lin Jiuzong today.

Therefore, it seems that Shaolin is somewhat incompetent.


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