Seeing Monk Bupo rushing towards him, Master Wu Zhen did not panic.
He sneered and put his foot down, trying to dodge.
At this moment, his expression changed, revealing a hint of surprise.
Because, at this time, he only felt that the feeling of physical weakness was getting stronger and stronger.
"how so!?"
Feeling this feeling of weakness again, Master Wu Zhen became more and more frightened: "I only came on stage after drinking blood cow. My body should be extremely agile..."
"How is it possible to feel so weak?"
"Could it be that that damn boss is a profiteer and deceived me with fake decoctions?"
While shocked, Master Wu Zhen did not dare to hesitate.
I saw him pouring strength all over his body and energizing himself.
He dodged suddenly among the lightning and flints, and then barely managed to dodge.
But even so, his movements were still quite stiff.
"Damn..."
Seeing this scene, Wang Yimou on the tower secretly thought: "This monk Bupo's method of poisoning is getting more and more sophisticated..."
The palm that Monk Bupo had just made was very clear to him.
He first used his strong palm force to knock out a small amount of poisonous powder.
In this way, people can inhale the poisonous powder without realizing it.
Can you think of such a poisoning method...
Monk Bupo truly deserves to be an eminent monk!
Just when Wang Ye sighed secretly, Master Wu Zhen did not hesitate.
But I saw that his luck was all over him, and his clothes were puffing up without any wind.
At the same time, he opened his mouth and shouted softly: "Yeah!"
As soon as he said this, his internal energy surged again.
The previous feeling of powerlessness immediately dissipated.
At the same time, an aura of panic suddenly arose.
"Master Bupo, let's take a look at my sword skills!"
The moment this momentum appeared, Master Wu Zhen spoke.
At the same time, he turned his palm into a sword and slashed towards the Bupo monk.
Buzz!
Suddenly, a deep sound came.
It sounds like a knife cutting through the air, with a heavy momentum, and a hint of sharpness mixed in!
Seeing this move, Monk Fupo looked shocked.
He didn't dare to be careless and quickly dodged sideways.
The moment Monk Bupo ducked past, a force of virtual force passed by fiercely, cutting off a tree as thick as a bowl in the back!
The incisions were extremely neat, as if they had been cut off with a sharp sword.
!!!
Seeing this scene, Monk Fupa's heart skipped a beat.
He did not expect that Master Wu Zhen turned his palm into a sword and actually had the power of a sword!
This is the state of condensing energy into a soldier!
When the sword missed, Master Wu Zhen used his palm to strike again.
In an instant, a blade visible to the naked eye shot out of the air and slashed down towards the Bupo monk.
Seeing this scene, Monk Fupo's face darkened.
I saw him clasping his palms together and calling out the Buddha's name softly: "Amitabha!"
In an instant, a surge of internal force surged up and enveloped the unbreakable monk, like a golden bell, invulnerable!
In an instant, Master Wu Zhen's sword force was resisted by this energy, and he could no longer cut any more points.
"Golden bell!?"
Seeing that his sword energy was blocked, Master Wu Zhen was shocked.
The Bupo monk in front of him was so powerful that the golden bell he unleashed actually made it impossible for him to cut even half of it with his sword!
"good!"
When Master Wu Zhen was shocked, Bupo spoke: "After you have used your sword enough, I will also show you the power of my Vajra Palm today!"
When the time comes, use your palms without breaking and push forward angrily.
A golden palm print came out of the air and moved towards Master Wu Zhen as a chest seal with overwhelming force.
Once this palm is released, it is fierce and unstoppable, extremely domineering, just like a diamond that subdues demons, and is unstoppable.
As soon as this palm came out, Master Wu Zhen only felt a powerful internal force surge like an angry wave. Its power was simply incredible!
I saw him using his palm as a knife and slashing it down hard.
Its internal force is like a big knife slashing down with great force.
The powerful sword energy collided with the domineering palm power of Monk Bupo.
boom!
With a muffled sound, a messy energy shot out.
This energy is so powerful that a ripple visible to the naked eye spreads in all directions.
Wherever the ripples passed, the branches of the trees in Hanshan Temple shook, and the fallen leaves rustled down.
"Master Fuwa is indeed very skilled!"
After competing with Monk Bupo, Master Wu Zhen said: "How about another one from me!?"
After saying this, Master Wu Zhen turned his palm into a claw and directly grabbed the wrist of the monk Bu Ba.
Dragon capturer?
The moment his wrist was clasped, Monk Fubo's heart skipped a beat.
He didn't expect that Master Wu Zhen had such a skill.
Taking advantage of Monk Bupo's surprise, Master Wu Zhen suddenly struck out with his palm.
This palm was very fast, and it was printed on the chest of Monk Bupo.
Bang!
But there was a muffled sound, and the monk Bupo took a few steps back.
The moment he fell back, Master Wu Zhen seized the opportunity and stepped forward.
As time went by, his fists and palms kept changing, turning into various moves, all of which hit the Bubo monk.
Looking around, I saw that Monk Bupo was beaten to the left and right by Master Wu Zhen, and he kept retreating.
"Oh My God!"
Seeing this scene, Aji on the side said: "Is Master Wu Zhen so violent?"
"Master Bupo is so advanced that he has no power to fight back after being beaten by him!"
"It's over, it's over, it looks like Master Bupo is going to be the disciple of Master Wu Zhen!"
At this time, Aji was eating mutton and speaking quite anxiously.
After hearing Aji's words, Wang Ye didn't say much.
He looked at the beaten monk Bupo on the ring, with a trace of amusement on his lips.
At this time, Master Wu Zhen was getting more and more happy with each other.
His moves are smooth and flowing, and he can switch between the three martial arts systems of fist, palm and claw with ease.
On the stage, the internal energy surged up and the force shot out.
Monk Fupo, on the other hand, was constantly being beaten passively and was already hovering on the edge of defeat.
After a series of battles with moves, Master Wu Zhen pushed his inner strength to the extreme.
He suddenly pushed his palm forward with great force, straight into the monk's chest.
At this time, he has had enough fighting and wants to decide the outcome with the power of this palm!
However, at the moment when the palm was pushed out, the monk Bupo, who had been beaten passively with one finger, moved.
"Have you beaten enough?"
At this time, I saw him slowly opening his mouth and exhaling a hot breath.
Apparently, Monk Bupo took enough breath to catch all the attacks from Master Wu Zhen!
The moment he exhaled this breath, he suddenly struck out with a palm towards Master Wu Zhen!
boom!
As soon as the palm came out, a huge explosion sounded.
When Xun Sheng looked around, he saw a powerful palm force pushing out across the air, like a mountain of Xumi, and struck hard at Master Wu Zhen's palm!
"It's the Sumeru Mountain Palm Technique!"
Seeing this scene, some of the monks in the audience exclaimed: "It is actually the rumored first palm technique under the Prajna Palm, the Sumeru Mountain Palm Technique!"
With this exclamation, the mighty palm power, which was as powerful as Mount Sumeru, shot out from the sky.
In the midst of lightning and flint, he clashed with Master Wu Zhen's palm.