“Wow…”

As soon as Wang Yuan said this, everyone in the hall was in an uproar.

What is arrogance? That's it!

Just now, everyone could see clearly that Jiumozhi's cultivation level was so clear that even if he looked at the world's greatness, he could not find many.

Everyone here has one counts one, and they all claim to be the enemy of Jiumozhi.

Wang Yuan is just a disciple of Xuan Ci. His cultivation has not yet reached the innate level, but he dares to provoke, saying that he is afraid that Jiumozhi will not dare to fight with him alone. Such arrogant and ignorant words do not look like a monk.

"Amitabha!"

Xuan Ci quickly chanted the Buddha's chant and said, "Disciple, don't be rude, how can you be the opponent of the national teacher?"

Fang Zheng also said: "Wuchi, retreat. King Ming has a great cultivation level, and you are definitely not his opponent."

Ying Huo Shouxin and others on the side hugged their arms and said disdainfully: "This Niu Dachun is still as good as before. Can he mess with Jiumozhi?"

"that is!"

It was also in broad daylight and said: "The face is just thrown away. He wants to embarrass Xuan Ci, just look at it... Don't forget to shoot the video ** in the future. I have thought of the title, and I'll call it a mantis arm to get a chariot."

"I think it's more appropriate for evil dogs to bark on the sun." Merit Wuliang laughed and said, "After all, a dog thing, a big wheel king..."

“Talented and talented!”

"I admire you!"

The two of them gave their thumbs up together for the infinite merits.

Wang Yuan offended Ying Huo Shouxin a lot on weekdays. At this time, he saw that Wang Yuan was overestimating his abilities, and Ying Huo Shouxin a few were gloating. If it weren't for so many Lin Temple disciples watching, they might have gone up to take advantage of the situation.

Although Jiumozhi appears to be modest, he is essentially an extremely arrogant person. He loves comparison and likes to suppress others. Otherwise, he would not have traveled thousands of miles to come to Shaolin Temple to dress up.

With his cultivation level, he had reached the pinnacle and had few rivals in the world. His target was only high monks such as Xuanci Fangzheng, so he was too lazy to pay attention to Wang Yuan.

But Wang Yuan's words "I'm afraid you won't dare" hit Jiumozhi's G-spot.

Xiaozhi, I am a world-class person and have never given up, so why wouldn't I dare?

"Hmph!"

Faced with Wang Yuan's provocation, Jiumozhi snorted coldly: "How dare you not! Just take a move!"

As he said that, Jiumozhi set his sights on his face.

"Hahaha!"

Wang Yuan suddenly laughed and said, "Xiaozhi, you are a senior, how can you touch me, a junior..."

"puff……"

When the monks in the hall saw that Jiumozhi agreed to Wang Yuan's single challenge, they all held their breath and did not dare to speak out, wanting to see how this Shaolin Temple senior brother died.

But when everyone heard Wang Yuan's words, they almost lost their waists.

Damn, you are so pretentious and provoking Jiumozhi just to admit your coward? This is nothing.

"Hahahahaha!"

Ying Huo Shouxin and others laughed so hard that their stomachs hurt. They pointed at Wang Yuan and said, "Senior Brother, if you don't have it, don't pretend... It's not embarrassing to lose to Master Jiu. At most, it's a shame to lose your master's face, haha."

“…”

Xuan Ci was not angry when she heard Ying Huo Shouxin's words, but instead said calmly: "Wuchi, don't show off!"

Obviously, in Xuan Ci's heart, Wang Yuan is more important than his own face.

Jiumozhi sneered and said, "Why, you said you want to fight, why don't you dare anymore?"

"When did I say I dare not!" Wang Yuan said with a smile: "Do you think I am the same as those wastes who don't even have the courage to shine the sword?"

"Forehead……"

The laughter in the hall ended abruptly.

Wang Yuan's mouth was as cruel as ever.

"Then you're not going to fight, and you're not going to fight. What do you want?" Jiumozhi said impatiently.

"I have my playing style!" Wang Yuan asked with a smile: "Is the national master proficient in the 72 unique skills of Shaolin Temple?"

"That's natural!" Jiumozhi said proudly.

"I guess I know what the trick is like this shot and two-part break." Wang Yuan said again.

"I know!" Jiumozhi nodded.

Wang Yuan continued: "Since you are proficient in the national master, you can also beat me up and fall apart, then do you dare to face me?"

"This...this..."

After Wang Yuan finished speaking, everyone in the hall was shocked again.

Fang Zheng even directly scolded: "Huaqi, don't you want to live anymore? Don't talk nonsense!"

I have to say that although the old monk Fang Zheng was not in dealing with Xuan Ci, he was definitely not a bad person. At this time, he did not forget to find a way for Wang Yuan.

Everyone in the world knows that the strength of those who practice martial arts will decrease with their age at their peak, but the older they are, the stronger their cultivation is.

In terms of age, Jiumozhi was in his early fifties and was at his peak. Not only did his internal strength be at its peak, but his palm power could cut copper like mud, and his strength was not dissipated. It can be said that it was the strongest time for a martial arts practitioner.

Practicing the seventy-two unique skills requires internal strength and Buddhism as the foundation. The higher the internal strength and Buddhism, the more unique skills you practice. Since Jiumozhi is proficient in the seventy-two unique skills, his internal strength cultivation has reached an incredible level, which is actually comparable to a little monk Wang Yuan.

When the weak and the strong fight, they often cannot fight hard and need to rely on skills to win. This is like a 60-kilogram player fighting against a 100-kilogram player, and they will definitely suffer a loss when they use fists to hit people.

If Wang Yuan competes with Jiumozhi in a fight, he may still have a little hope.

At this moment, Wang Yuan was trying to face Jiumozhi, and he was simply ignorant of life and death.

"Master Fang Zheng is too worried!" Wang Yuan joined forces to Fang Zheng and bowed: "This Jiumozhi may not be the opponent of his disciple!"

"Hmph!"

When Jiumozhi heard Wang Yuan's words, his arrogance was aroused again and he sneered: "Since you don't know how to live or die, the little monk will face you! Let's take a move!"

While speaking, Jiumozhi took a step back and pressed his arms down, and the true qi flowed and began to gather qi.

"Okay! Whoever hides from him is a coward!"

Seeing that Jiumozhi was trapped, Wang Yuan raised his mouth slightly.

Wang Yuan knew how high Jiumozhi's martial arts are. The cultivation level of this great monk is not inferior to Yan Longyuan. He is also a top master at level 190. If he competes with him, Wang Yuan is afraid that he will not be able to touch the corner of his clothes, but if he competes with palm power... Hehe, Wang Yuan has never been afraid of anyone.

As he spoke, Wang Yuan's true energy circulated, and a golden light suddenly sprinkled down, and the sound of the Sanskrit was everywhere.

Under everyone's gaze, the golden light condensed the golden body.

The Dharma is boundless! Open!

Reversal of Yin and Yang! Open!

The universe is moving! Open!

Fight left and right! Turn on!

One beat and two strokes disperse, gathering energy!

"This...what is this?"

Seeing that Wang Yuan suddenly turned into a six-meter-meter golden body, Jiumozhi felt a thrill in his heart. He immediately realized that he might have been fooled, but he was so arrogant that he had witnessed so many people who could avoid the cowards. Jiumozhi is now in a difficult situation, so he had to take up his energy and exercise his strength with all his strength.

"Let's take action!"

At this time, Wang Yuan's slap and two scattered energy was 100%. The golden body craftsman clasped his hands together and pushed forward with his palms!

The secret meaning, the boundless Dharma, and the ten thousand Buddhas are on the sect!!!

This palm condensed Wang Yuan's lifelong skills, the blessing of the endless ultimate move of Buddhism, the attribute transformation of yin and yang, the judgment bonus of the Great Shift of the Universe, and the attack of fighting between the left and right 3.6 times.

With a palm slapped out, with the momentum of wind and thunder, the endless pressure pressed the monks in the hall so that they could not raise their heads. The huge golden palm shadow turned into a "卍" character and slapped at Jiumozhi.

Wang Yuan's attack was so terrifying that Jiumozhi had sweated coldly, so he did not dare to be negligent at all. He immediately gave up the slap of energy gathering, rubbed his hands, and a ball of flame attached to his palms. Then he pushed forward with his hands, and the internal force in his dantian poured out.

The flames shone like the sun under the urging of true energy, and the temperature in the entire hall was instantly raised.

Jiumo's unique skills, the flame knife - [burn and destroyed in all directions]!!

With a loud "boom", Wang Yuan's palm power collided with Jiumozhi's fire palm.

The palm force pushes the flame, burning and spreading around with the two of them as the center.

The two single-body attack skills, driven by Wang Yuan and Jiumozhi, turned into a large-scale AOE.

The monks in the hall felt a heat wave coming, and quickly used their skills to resist and protected themselves.

The flames spread to the surrounding walls, burning the hard hall walls into a circle of pits.

As the flames dissipated, Wang Yuan and Jiumozhi each took several steps back to offset the remaining strength of each other's palm. Jiumozhi was full of a big man, his arms trembled slightly.

Wang Yuan had no attributes, leaned in Xuan Ci's arms, and then he fell to the ground without a single butt.

The two looked at each other and said in unison: "What awesome bald donkey!!"
To be continued...