Chi Zhongtian initially exchanged a few punches with Zen Master Jian Xiang, but of course it was just a test, so he didn't use much force.

However, it doesn’t seem to be enough if you don’t have much strength.

So, Chi Zhongtian began to increase his strength, punching harder than the last. This was an incredible moment. The two fists were pressed together, and people nearby could hear the sound of bones brittle.

Later, Chi Zhongtian seemed to be crazy. He stood in front of Zen Master Jian Xiang and did not move. He just waved his fist and punched him one after another.

He punched, and Zen Master Jian Xiang responded with a punch, and a strange scene occurred. The two stood face to face, each using only one fist.

"Pa" "Pa" "Pa"

After the two punched each other three times in a row, they paused in tacit understanding.

Can't pause.

This was Chi Zhongtian's first reaction, because as long as he stopped, he would feel pain, so he had to take advantage of the heat and increase his strength.

In this way, the two of them exchanged dozens of punches. Chi Zhongtian noticed with sharp eyes that Zen Master Jian Xiang's fist was already red.

The so-called force is mutual. If you hit others, you will definitely be the same.

So without looking, Chi Zhongtian knew that his fist must also be red.

However, Chi Zhongtian did not take advantage, which made him feel very uncomfortable. Zen Master Jian Xiang looked very old, so why was he still so strong?

No, I must defeat him today.

Thinking of this, Chi Zhongtian smiled slightly, then raised his fist and smashed it again.

Zen Master Jian Xiang followed the same method and still resisted with his fists.

At this time, neither of them was cheating, that is to say, except for one arm, the rest of them did not move at all.

Zen Master Jian Xiang's expression never changed, even though his fists were red and swollen.

After fighting for a while, Chi Zhongtian saw that he still couldn't take advantage, so he thought to himself that he should take it slow first.

He did whatever he thought. After Chi Zhongtian punched him, he quickly took a few steps back and stood firmly.

"Why, don't fight?" Zen Master Jian Xiang took back his fist and slowly opened his palm and said.

Chi Zhongtian raised his fist and saw that it was not only red, but also purple in some places, which was obviously bruised.

Good internal strength can only resist internal injuries. External injuries like this, especially those caused by hard impacts, cannot be resisted.

"Zen Master has great inner strength." Chi Zhongtian said with a smile.

"I don't dare to take it seriously." Zen Master Jian Xiang said in a low voice.

"It was just an appetizer, the main dish hasn't been served yet." Chi Zhongtian said suddenly.

Zen Master Jian Xiang glanced at Chi Zhongtian, then gently patted the dust on his body with his palm, and said casually: "That's exactly what I meant."

"good!"

Zen Master Jian Xiang spoke very openly and did not mince words. If you say you want to fight, then fight him. Why do you talk so much nonsense?

Chi Zhongtian likes people with this kind of personality and temper, which is much more refreshing than those who like to turn around.

Not long after, the two men fought together again.

This time, Chi Zhongtian no longer hid his clumsiness and used his special skills. Of course, Beiming Zhenqi was useless because there was no need. If Beiming Zhenqi was used, Jian Xiang would be hurt again.

, that would be bad.

Chi Zhongtian was supported by the internal energy of Beiming Zhenqi, and his moves were extremely powerful, with tricky angles and agile movements. Suddenly, Zen Master Jian Xiang found it difficult to parry.

At first, I thought Chi Zhongtian was just like that, but now it seems that he didn't show his true ability just now.

When Zen Master Jian Xiang thought of this, he couldn't help feeling a little sad.

The more he beats him, the more severe his injuries will be.

Because he found that Chi Zhongtian was indeed very powerful, and even Zen Master Jian Xiang had never felt this way about Master Futi.

Taking advantage of Zen Master Jian Xiang's daze, Chi Zhongtian found the right opportunity, stepped forward, and jumped directly in front of Zen Master Jian Xiang. Then he hooked his left foot and kicked Zen Master Jian Xiang in the waist.

At the same time, Chi Zhongtian's palm moved straight to the right.

His kicking his legs and stroking his palms were one continuous movement, and his intentions were extremely deep.

Because after Chi Zhongtian came close to hooking his legs, Zen Master Jian Xiang had no choice but to use his hands to resist. Using his legs, there was not enough space and it was obviously too late to retreat.

But once he used his hand, Chi Zhongtian's palm would just slide across it. Zen Master Jian Xiang couldn't imagine what would happen if his arm was hit hard by Chi Zhongtian.

Despite all the twists and turns, for people like them, it only takes a blink of an eye to figure it all out.

There was no other way, Zen Master Jian Xiang was trying to find stability in danger, he simply did not dodge, stepped down hard with his legs, closed his eyes tightly, and secretly used the magical body protection skill of Buddhism in an attempt to resist Chi Zhongtian's kick.

Chi Zhongtian smiled slightly and quietly put his toes firmly on Zen Master Jian Xiang's waist.

"Show mercy!"

Just when Chi Zhongtian's toes touched Zen Master Jian Xiang, a loud voice came from the side.

At this moment, Zen Master Jian Xiang's forehead was almost sweating.

He had not mastered the Buddhist body-protecting skills at all, so he could resist Chi Zhongtian's kick without any problem. However, he really had no confidence in Chi Zhongtian's kick.

After Chi Zhongtian heard the sound, he seemed to be relieved. He burst into laughter and said, "Zen Master, I'm sorry."

Hearing Chi Zhongtian's gentle voice, Zen Master Jian Xiang opened his eyes.

Chi Zhongtian did hit him with that kick just now, but there was nothing unusual about it.

It turned out that Chi Zhongtian didn't use any force at all, or in other words, he removed his force at the last moment.

Normally, the force cannot be withdrawn casually, otherwise it will cause backlash, but Chi Zhongtian obviously does not need to worry about this. Firstly, the force used is not very strong. Secondly, the Beiming Qi in his body is not in vain.

"Amitabha, good, good, good."

Zen Master Jian Xiang had a false alarm and quickly recited a few Buddhist chants to calm his mind.

"Master Futi, it's difficult to meet you."

It turned out that the voice that told him to show mercy just now was actually called by Master Futi.

I don’t know when Master Futi appeared in front of the door.

However, he was alone, with no one following him. He was wearing a gold cassock, which could be regarded as a great courtesy to Chi Zhongtian.

"Master, it's my disciple's fault." Zen Master Jian Xiang saw Master Futi appear and walked over immediately.

"Amitabha, there is no sin." Master Futi said calmly.

"Disciple, please leave now."

At this time, it is boring for Zen Master Jian Xiang to stay here, so it is better to leave first.
Chapter completed!