Chapter 68: Xu Guoqiang Beats the Monk in Anger, Yuan Haitian Wisdom Fights the Taoist Priest
Yi Tian was the first to speak. He looked at Xu Fan and sneered: "Xu Fan, I didn't expect you to be so lucky. Not only did you survive, but you also subdued all the pistol guild masters. I really underestimated you." Xu Fan replied coldly.
He said: "That's not all. If I don't conquer you today, I will really be ashamed to treat you differently."
Yi Tian couldn't help laughing when he heard this: "Hahaha, you? Want to subdue me? You are just a young bastard, and you dare to say such arrogant words. Do you think I can do anything to you after my martial arts has been ruined?
Then you underestimate me, Yi Tian! I can change my sky, who do you think you are?"
Xu Fan was tepid and said calmly: "Our grudges can be resolved. Last time I didn't take your life and killed you all. You should thank God for your kindness. But you can kill me just because your martial arts is abolished Xu Fan
The whole family is full! So, even though the journey is far away, I have to come to you in person to settle the old accounts between us." After saying this, he scanned for a week and then continued: "Do you think you can kill me just by relying on these people? Then how easy is it for you?
To this day, I still look down on me, Xu Fan.”
Before Yi Tian could speak, a middle-aged monk about 48 years old next to him spoke: "Amitabha. Donor, no matter whether it is grudge or grudge, or how big the hatred is, the benefactor should not destroy the martial arts of Donor Yi. You must know that a person
It’s not easy to practice martial arts. You hear the chickens dancing every day and study hard, but decades of hard work are wiped away by you. Even a Bodhisattva can’t calm down the fire in his heart! And the donor not only abolished the martial arts of donor Yi, but also intensified his efforts.
It’s easy to give me an arm. You are so young and have such a vicious heart. If you let you go today, you will definitely bring disaster to the world in the future, Amitabha." After the middle-aged monk finished speaking, his eyes suddenly sparkled, and he shook his hand to shovel, bang bang.
There is a roar! The power is applied to the whole body, and the posture is about to pounce!
When Xu Fan heard this, he became angry and shouted to the middle-aged monk: "Shut up, if the Yi family hadn't provoked me first and polluted my relatives, why would I, Xu Fan, have enmity with Yi Tian? The reason why I deposed him is because he is like
For such a vicious person to bear the consequences for the evil deeds he has committed, he is entirely to blame! And the Red Flame Palm he practiced is too vicious. People who practice this palm technique will not only become vicious, but they will also hurt countless people in their lives! Waste!
If you kill him, you are following the way of heaven! In addition, if you don't cut off his right arm to abolish his martial arts, he will die on the spot. How can he still live to this day? You, a monk, stand up for him without knowing what is going on. What a monk?
Is this how you understand compassion?"
Xu Fan's words made the middle-aged monk blush and couldn't answer. And because he was said by this kid to make a fool of himself in front of so many people, the Buddha was really angry, not to mention that he was not a Buddha.
At this time, he was so angry that he no longer cared about the consequences. He even gave up his status as a monk and cursed angrily: "Boy, even if you spit out lotus flowers, you can't get rid of the sin of intentionally hurting others. I will do it for the people today."
Get rid of the harm and destroy you, this yellow-mouthed brat." After saying that, he raised the shovel, stepped forward with his left foot, and chopped Huashan with one move. The heavy shovel struck Xu Fan's head with a roar.
, the strength is more than a thousand, and the speed is extremely fast!
Just when Xu Fan was about to move, he heard a deep voice behind him: "Fan'er, step back, I'll meet him!" When Xu Fan heard that it was his father, Xu Guoqiang, he also wanted to try his father's ability. He took two steps back and said
: "Dad, please be careful."
The monk found that he had lost Xu Fan's figure when he was photographing the shovel. He hurriedly retracted his arms, and the shovel suddenly changed from photographing to retreating. The huge inertia shook the monk himself, which was ridiculous.
Extremely.
Xu Guoqiang laughed and said: "What kind of unique skill does this middle-aged monk have? How come the moves he used are related to him, hahaha." Yuan Haitian and others all laughed wildly, even the girl in black standing behind Yi Tian
They all couldn't help laughing, almost laughing out loud, and hurriedly covered their mouths with their white hands.
The middle-aged monk was so angry that his face changed greatly, and he said hatefully: "Stop using your words, if you have the ability, you can take a shovel from me!" But Xu Yihe suddenly said: "I didn't expect that Master Sanshen of Mount Wutai was not careful at all.
, he only makes a fool of himself in public, he is an incompetent person, and he lives up to his reputation of being cautious, haha."
Everyone was stunned and looked at Xu Yihe, wondering who this old man was? How did he recognize this monk? San Shen was even more shocked. Looking at the crane-haired and childlike Xu Yihe, he asked angrily: "Who are you? How do you know Lao Monk's Buddhist name?"
", Xu Yihe said with a smile: "Just by your handy shovel, I can see that you are the uneducated, greedy and lustful fake monk Sanshen. You are unlucky if you bump into our hands today, Guoqiang, teach you a lesson.
He, his martial arts skills have been ruined, huh." Xu Yihe's words not only exposed the monk's virtues, but also did not intend to let him go! Everyone on the other side felt cold in their hearts!
When Xu Guoqiang heard what his father said, he no longer hesitated. His tiger eyes flashed, and he arrived in front of San Shen. With a swing of his tiger palm, he hit the "Zhangmen" acupuncture point on the left side of San Shen's waist! Monk San Shen didn't.
Thinking that Xu Guoqiang had arrived so quickly, by the time he realized it, Xu Guoqiang's big palm was already ready to be photographed! He was startled and hurriedly took three steps back, but Xu Guoqiang was like a maggot attached to his bones, and his right palm followed and slapped "Zhang"
"Men" point! This monk's specialty is his weapon, the shovel. Now that he can't use it, he is naturally very angry. Seeing Xu Guoqiang's right palm hit him again, he hurriedly pushed hard with his feet and pushed it out three meters, and then shoveled it.
With one move, the divine dragon swung its tail, and the shovel swept towards Xu Guoqiang with a cry! Xu Guoqiang was still chasing after him, and suddenly he saw the shovel sweeping him.
He turned around, stretched out his right hand, and suddenly grabbed the handle of the shovel! Then he punched his right arm and snatched it away from him.
Monk San Shen didn't expect that his full shovel not only failed to hurt the opponent, but was instead grabbed by the handle of the shovel. He also hurriedly pulled back, and the two sides suddenly exerted force, and they were suddenly deadlocked.
Xu Guoqiang is victorious because of his abundant physical strength. He often goes to the mountains to collect herbs at home. He also does the heavy work at home. Working every day is like practicing martial arts, which makes his physique extremely strong! Now he is already at the eighth level of junior level, and he is faintly strong.
If he wanted to advance to the intermediate level, how could the lecherous Sanshen be his opponent? Xu Guoqiang felt that it would be beneath his dignity to continue fighting with this monk, so he suddenly grabbed the handle of the shovel with his left hand, clasped his hands tightly and shouted loudly: "Get up!
"Monk Sanshen didn't want to let go, otherwise it would be too embarrassing! He saw Xu Guoqiang holding the handle of the shovel with both hands, and he quickly held it with both hands, and got up and prepared to snatch it with Xu Guoqiang. But he didn't expect Xu Guoqiang
It was picked up, and Xu Guoqiang picked him up by surprise!
Xu Guoqiang kept moving, spinning his body, spinning San Shen around in a circle with a roar, and then fell down to the ground with the inertia! With a "bang", monk San Shen was directly stabbed to the ground heavily. San Shen said "Ah!"
"A scream! The huge impact broke monk San Shen's legs and he could no longer stand up! Xu Guoqiang followed his father's instructions, threw down his convenience shovel, strode in front of San Shen, and took a photo
After shattering his Qihai point, Sanshen endured the severe pain and gritted his teeth and said to Xu Guoqiang: "You, you are so cruel! I must avenge this!" Xu Guoqiang said coldly: "I'll wait for you.
You can come to me as much as you like. But I won’t be so easy on you next time, huh.” After saying that, he returned.
Seeing Xu Guoqiang's power, Yi Tian couldn't help but feel frightened. He shook his head to the people behind him, and the two men came out and carried Monk Sanshen back for treatment.
A Taoist priest stood up next to him. He was about 53 years old. His long black hair was pulled into a Taoist bun. He was wearing a Bagua Taoist robe, carrying a long sword, holding a whisk in his hand and gently shaking it, and hit Xu Fan.
One of the Jishou said: "Infinite Buddhas, poor Taoists, empty and dustless people, who can come out to teach me?".
Yuan Haitian took two steps and stood in front of Wuchenzi and said: "I'm here to meet you, a master from this world!" Wuchenzi glanced at Yuan Haitian with contempt and said: "You? You can't do it. I'll give you five moves."
I can cripple you, let’s find someone with higher skills." Yuan Hai laughed out loud: "Hahaha, if you beat me, you will naturally have a good player, and he will not let you down. Since it is five moves,
Then I can't break the rules and beat you with five moves, huh!" After saying that, he punched Wuchenzi's chest and abdomen with "Black Tiger Stealing Heart"! Wuchenzi waved the whisk in contempt, and the soft
The fly whisk wrapped around Yuan Haitian's wrist. Yuan Haitian knew that this Taoist priest had high eyesight and despised him, and he was secretly happy in his heart.
If you look down on someone casually, you will often suffer a loss! This old Taoist priest made this mistake.
Yuan Haitian deliberately let his whisk wrap around his wrist, then flipped his palm over and grabbed the whisk into his arms! Wuchen was too careless. At this time, when Yuan Haitian held the whisk, his old face turned red and he hurriedly sat down.
Ma Li pulled his right arm back. I don't know whether the whisk was of poor quality or the two of them were too strong, but the whisk suddenly detached from the joint! The two suddenly lost strength. Yuan Haitian was already on guard and stepped back with his right leg.
He stabilized his body with one step. Wuchenzi, however, was worried that Yuan Haitian would snatch away his fly whisk, so he used more force. He was caught off guard and was pulled by his own pull and fell to the ground! Everyone burst into laughter! Wuchenzi
Zi laughed so hard that his face turned red and he was very embarrassed!
Wuchenzi got angry, got up and threw away the handle of the whisk. He held the handle of the sword back with his right hand and pulled it out. He pulled out the sword with a bang! Not to mention a move of "White Rainbow Penetrating the Sun", the sword flashed.
The cold light stabbed at Yuan Haitian!
This Wuchenzi's true cultivation lies in the long sword. He was so arrogant just now that he thought he could take down Yuan Haitian with just a whisk! Little did he know that Yuan Haitian, the leader of Team A, had extraordinary skills! He didn't know the depth of it.
He suffered a loss at the beginning. Now he was so angry that although his moves were violent, they lost the lightness of his empty swordsmanship and even more accurately! Yuan Haitian knew this when he saw that his face turned green with anger.
There was no doubt that the old man would be defeated. So he waited for the long sword to stab him in front of him, and suddenly clapped his tiger palms with both hands, and with a "snap" he caught the tip of the sword in his palm!