Qi Dingyi stood in the center, looking around, with such an aura that he could hardly breathe.
Only then did Monk Weilong resolve the split fist force in his body, and silently retreated without saying a word.
He even felt like his heart was broken. The power he was so proud of was so vulnerable in front of others!
Monk Wuxin smiled at Qi Bangxian at this moment and said, "I want to give it a try!"
As soon as he opened his mouth, everyone present could not help but look solemn.
Monk Wuxin has always given everyone an enigmatic feeling. It is rare to see him take action in person. This time he actually said that he wanted to try, which is really unexpected.
"Senior Brother Zhang, I remember that this little monk Wuxin seems to have developed his own mind, right?" The purple-robed Heavenly Master turned his head and asked.
"That's right... Since the end of the Dharma, few Buddhist cultivators have been able to cultivate the six powers, but this monk Wu Xin is extremely talented, and what's more, it was his mind power that he cultivated." Master Zhang said with a somewhat solemn expression.
The purple-robed Heavenly Master whispered: "Isn't that because he can predict every move of our great uncle? No matter how high the martial arts is, no matter how easy the boxing skills are, they must come from the heart..."
Zhang Tianshi thought thoughtfully and said: "Logically speaking, this is indeed the case. However, my uncle's skill cannot be inferred using common sense..."
At this time, Ren Xuan and Qi Yiyi were in a state of admiration. Damn it, this wild master uncle who appeared out of nowhere is so awesome!
How did he develop kung fu to this level at such a young age?
"It's no problem if you come one by one." Qi Dangxian said with a smile and waved to Monk Wu Xin.
Monk Wuxin clasped his hands together, his eyes twinkling, staring at Qi Bingxian as he walked forward.
Qi Bingxian looked at him and stood calmly.
"Wuxin has cultivated his mind, one of the six powers, and when facing an enemy, the enemy will stand in front of him as if naked, with nothing to hide! Although Qi's skill is high, it is not easy to defeat Wuxin. As long as he
If you have no intention of remaining undefeated for a while, you can humiliate the Holy Religion through the topic of Samson's Spirit." The old Buddhist monk thought to himself.
The Pope held Qi Bingxian in high esteem, and in order for him to rise to power, he would even use such nonsense as the Spirit of a Judge.
However, there is nothing the Pope can do about it. Six billion meters of gold are placed in front of you. You can get it by just saying a few words. So should you take it or not?
What's more, Qi Dangxian is also such an excellent fighter. Not long after joining the Holy Cult, he used "Avada Headshot" to solve several heretics that made the Pope unhappy.
Monk Wuxin said slowly to Qi Dangxian: "Let's take action!"
Qi Dingxian stepped forward, slightly bent his body, and a powerful force burst out from his Achilles tendon!
Everyone couldn't help but hold their breath and focused their attention, and their serious eyes fell on Monk Wuxin, as if they wanted to see the wonder of his mind.
Qi Dangxian kicked his feet on the ground, and as if he was flying, he was in front of Monk Wuxin in an instant!
"boom!"
An old punch was inserted directly into Monk Wuxin's cheek. With one punch, the opponent's nose and facial bones collapsed and deformed violently!
Immediately afterwards, everyone saw Monk Wuxin's body flying out like a kite with broken strings.
In the midst of everyone's stunned, surprised, frightened, and trembling eyes, Monk Wuxin didn't even catch a single move, and was sent flying by Qi Dangxian with one punch!
Monk Wuxin's robes were stained with blood and rolled several times on the ground, like a broken gourd carelessly thrown away by its owner.
"ah?!!!"
Even the purple-robed Celestial Master and Zhang Celestial Master could not help but widen their eyes and looked at each other, seeing deep confusion and astonishment in each other's eyes.
They have dealt with Buddhists many times, so of course they know what kind of skills Buddhist people have.
Wu Xin is a well-known genius among the Buddhist generation, and he has understood his mind among the six powers.
However, such a genius was punched directly in the face by Qi Dangxian. His nose and facial bones were fractured, and he lay motionless on the ground.
"What the hell is he telepathic? I'm trying to hit him as a telepath!" Qi Yichen brushed the corners of his clothes disdainfully.
A disdainful snort came out of his nose, and he added: "It's so flashy!"
For Qi Bingxian, those inexplicable powers of the heretics, as well as the Buddhism's psychic powers, all fall into the category of bells and whistles.
Of course, he used less force in this punch. If the punch exploded with the same force as the three punches he just hit Monk Weilong, Wu Xin's body would definitely not fly out, but his head would explode like a watermelon.
Everyone on the Buddhist side was also shocked and frightened. Everyone looked at Qi Bingxian with fear in their eyes, and they couldn't even believe that Wu Xin was defeated by him like this.
After waiting for a while, he came back to his senses and began to move around with Monk Wu Xin's body.
Monk Wuxin had passed out, his face was covered with blood, his handsome cheeks were completely sunken, and he was completely disfigured.
"Why didn't Wuxin react at all?" Zhang Tianshi couldn't help but lean forward, then turned to ask the purple-robed Tianshi next to him.
The purple-robed Heavenly Master also shook his head in confusion and said: "This... the child taught by the Patriarch is evil!"
Ren Xuan was even more dumbfounded. He almost cried to the ground. He usually had an enigmatic image, but today, he kept showing a shocked face.
Qi Dang waved his hands leisurely and said: "Send to the hospital quickly, if you wait a little longer, I will be killed!"
"I said you are too..."
"He's obviously a helpless monk, but he wants to touch me, a man with the spirit of Samson. Isn't this troublesome?"
Everyone in the Buddhist sect couldn't help but panic for a moment. They were all shocked and frightened, feeling that they had really seen a ghost today!
Monk Wuxin is not a weakling. In terms of combat power, he is even better than Monk Weilong. However, he was defeated by Qi Dangxian with just one punch. This is puzzling.
ah!
Even Du Changming was panicked. He was hoping to cause some trouble, but he didn't expect to cause any casualties! Moreover, a heavyweight like Wuxin was really going to die here, so he would probably have to escape.
layer of skin.
"Quick, quick, send it to the hospital down the mountain quickly, don't delay here!" Du Changming hurriedly urged.
A group of people were waiting, and they ran away with their arms and legs unintentionally carried.
Monk Weilong couldn't help but stare at Qi Dangxian, and asked in a deep voice: "How did you do it? Wuxin should be able to read your thoughts, there is no way you are unprepared."
Qi Dang leisurely spread his hands and said, "Ask him!"
Everyone just felt it was extremely weird.
Qi Dangxian asked: "Is there anyone else who wants to try me?"
As he spoke, he cast his gaze on Hui Wu, with a kind smile on his face.
Hui Wu couldn't help but tremble. Yesterday, Wu Xin Ke told him, and Qi Dang was still thinking of beating him to death...
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