Stunts, luck: Duan Zhengchun is destined to commit a peach blossom, pick up girls, charm +2!
"This Emperor Baoding is indeed worthy of being an eminent monk of his generation in Tianlong Temple. I heard that there are only five eminent monks of his generation in Tianlong Temple, and each of them has mastered a line of sword energy..."
Liu Hao, the Heavenly Emperor's Dragon Eye, was using his qi-gazing technique to look at everyone in Tianlong Temple. When he saw this middle-aged monk named Ben Kong, he felt a little happy...
This person is the famous Duan Zhengchun in Tianlong. Prince Duan has been romantic all his life, leaving semen everywhere, causing countless love debts. He talks about being affectionate, but he doesn't want to take responsibility for anyone. He can definitely be regarded as the biggest scumbag in Tianlong!
However, the handsome and unrestrained Prince Duan... after the struggle failed, he also retired to Tianlong Temple and became a bald donkey. He also took a Buddhist name called Ben Kong, which means color, space and phase, everything is empty. Look at his features. Being miserable and no longer as romantic as before is really funny...
Liu Hao sat up straight and sat upright, while Duan Yu stood beside Liu Hao obediently, not daring to say a word.
At present, almost all the eminent monks of Tianlong Temple have arrived. In such a big scene, there is naturally no room for him to interrupt.
Duan Zhengming's army was determined to find out Liu Hao's purpose first, and asked: "Half a month ago, the stars changed suddenly, and the Holy Emperor of the Han Dynasty came to meet the requirements. He is a man of great aura, and now he is waging war in Dali. He does not know the Holy Emperor's intentions. ,Why exactly?”
Liu Hao flicked the table in front of him with his fingers and said calmly: "Since Mr. Duan treats each other with courtesy, I might as well tell you frankly that destiny lies with the Han Dynasty and Dali. I have decided to cultivate Buddhism outside the world in Tianlong Temple. I hope Mr. Duan will Don’t make the mistake of yourself.”
This was because he had such a good relationship with the deceased Master Yideng, so Liu Hao had to waste more time, otherwise he would directly attack with his troops. Hundreds of thousands of iron-blooded tigers would kill, and the killing would be astonishing. All holy places in the martial arts world would be flattened!
Everyone in Tianlong Temple was in an uproar, and Zhu Danchen felt awe-inspiring. The Holy Emperor of the Han Dynasty would swallow up the entire Dali with just one word! He originally wanted to cede territory for peace, but now he is blocked and has no way to speak...
Duan Zhengming and Duan Zhengchun looked at each other and said: "Back then, when Song Taizu attacked Dali, he was as angry as a tiger. Today, the Holy Emperor is a hero who is not inferior to Song Taizu back then..."
Duan Yu was anxious and winked wildly at his father and uncle. If Liu Hao was offended by this, a hundred thousand iron-blooded tigers and wolves would be killed in an instant, and Dali would be turned upside down!
Before these two people could finish speaking, Liu Hao waved his hand to interrupt, and said firmly: "I know you are not convinced, so let's make a bet like before. If I suppress Tianlong Temple with one hand, you Duan family will surrender and surrender." ,how?"
“So bold!”
Duan Zhengming suddenly changed his expression. Liu Hao actually wanted to suppress a holy land by himself!?
No matter how indifferent the monks of Tianlong Temple are, they can't help but look sideways. One of the monks burst into laughter: This man has achieved great ambition at a young age and is known as the Holy Emperor. He still wants to suppress the Holy Land by himself. How crazy!
What is a holy place?
You have to have a profound knowledge and impress the heroes in the world in order to establish the prestige of the Holy Land.
Tianlong Temple in the South can be called the holy land of martial arts together with Songshan Shaolin Temple. Naturally, it is not just a boast. Duan Siping's martial arts inheritance is extremely exquisite, and Tianlong Temple has produced many masters for generations.
Duan Zhengming said: "What if the Emperor of Han is defeated?"
Liu Hao shook his head and laughed, and said: "I have killed Gao Shengtai, defeated the Dali Royal Forest Army, and reached the Dali Royal City. We are already in an invincible position... Needless to say, let's take action."
Duan Zhengming felt faintly angry. After all, he was also a big boss who had been the emperor, and he was also a senior monk of Tianlong Temple. How could he endure such humiliation?
"In this case, the Holy Emperor please taste Duan's Yiyang Finger!"
Duan Zhengming didn't say much. He unfurled his robes and everyone moved away, leaving a large open space. He began to use his inner strength and started to take action.
Duan's martial arts master flicked his yang finger one after another, and the fingertips seemed to condense a ball of golden light, which shot through the air one after another, with sharp sounds, and shot directly towards Liu Hao.
Duan Zhengchun secretly admired him in his heart: Brother Wang had at least worked hard for more than 30 years on this finger, and with such strength, even an extremely hard rock standing in front of him would be turned into powder by this finger strength!
"It's not easy to kill him, just hurt him."
Duan Zhengming also had full confidence in his heart. Seeing that Liu Hao was motionless and his finger strength was slightly lowered, he was afraid that he had accidentally killed Liu Hao and provoked a killing spree.
"It's much worse than Master Yideng."
Liu Hao shook his head, watching Duan Zhengming take action, and made up his mind.
The Yiyang finger is pure and masculine and indestructible. If Master Yideng takes action, it can penetrate even several layers of fine steel heavy armor, and an elephant will be killed on the spot by one finger. Duan Zhengming's lack of skill is absolutely impossible.
This powerful Yang Finger landed on Liu Hao's body-protecting divine dragon shield.
The five-clawed golden dragon hovered around Liu Hao, its roar was loud, and one of its claws suppressed Duan Zhengming's finger strength. Duan Zhengming was hit by the force of the shock, and took three steps back. His expression suddenly changed: "What?
.....How can it be!?"
How old is Liu Hao? Even if he started practicing martial arts right from his mother's womb, how could he have developed such unfathomable skills that he could withstand the Yiyang Finger that he had cultivated for decades!?
"This person was able to shake off this world with just his body-protecting Qi. His power is unfathomable!"
The people in Tianlong Temple who were watching were also observing the battle situation, and their hearts sank when they saw Liu Hao motionless like King Ming.
Wang Chongyang and others secretly nodded, admiring in their hearts: Your Majesty's skills are astonishing in the past and present. This body-protecting divine power in one hand, without even moving a single step, knocked back a top master!
"I can also use Yiyang finger."
Liu Hao stood with his hands behind his back, looking around, looking majestic and majestic, and curled up a finger in his sleeve, which was as pure and strong as the sun, shining brightly in the sky, stinging everyone's pupils with pain!
laugh!
The air seemed to start to burn with heat, and the strength of a Yang finger split through the air, more than ten times stronger than Duan Zhengming's finger strength!
Duan Zhengming's left and right hands flicked one after another, and his energy was filled with energy. He hit dozens of finger energy in succession, which was enough to offset Liu Hao's understatement.
Which one is higher and which one is lower can be known at a glance.
"He...how could he know how to use Yang Finger and reach such a terrifying level!?" …