Wanderer of Myriad Worlds

Everyone didn’t expect that in the end it would be such a result, that the old monk would actually shame.

But no one can help, people have to bow their heads under the eaves.

Fang Qingshan, Murong Bo, Xiao Yuanshan, Murong Fu and the four of them joined forces to make a single blow that only rippled the starting point on the defensive wall of others. Even if a few more people came, it would not help.

Xiao Yuanshan and Murong Bo were extremely disappointed, and their plans really fell through.

Fang Qingshan didn’t care, he really didn’t put Li Gonggong in the heart.

Before hurt by him, although there was a sense of hostility in my heart, it did not have to leave him.

After all, he came to Shaolin, the most important purpose is to fight with the old monk, let him give pointers to his own cultivation base, as long as he can help himself go further, everything else is just a trivial matter.

After a long silence, Fang Qingshan suddenly raised his head and said: “Master, you are a master of Taoism, martial arts are far above me, you can crush people with your strength today, let me let the tiger be a word returns to the mountains, leaving me with endless trouble. I can’t say that in the future, I will also bring Carefree Sect’s senior to Shaolin to worship the mountains!”

Well, the old monk is rascal, Fang Qingshan Also soft and hard, implying threats.

The scene that had gradually calmed down suddenly became tense again.

The old monk took a deep look at Fang Qingshan, then suddenly smiled. He saw that everyone was confused, and shook the head, “If the donor has any requirements, please mention it. As long as it can be done, Lao Na It is incumbent!”

At this time, the old monk reacted. If Fang Qingshan really refuses to give up, how can he talk nonsense with himself?

And the reason for this is to have something to ask for.

The old monk saw through Fang Qingshan’s mind and couldn’t help being sighed in relief. As long as he wanted something, he would have a weakness, and he would have a way to deal with it.

The most troublesome thing is the kind of people who have no desires and are rigid, because they only recognize their own way and will not give up unless they achieve their goals.

“As long as the master promises me two conditions, I can stop today!”

Fang Qingshan chuckled lightly.

“One is that if I can break your defenses, you should not intervene, and the other is that I have a martial arts and I want the master to give some guidance.”

The old monk froze for a moment. It was not that Fang Qingshan’s conditions were too difficult, but that it was too simple. Without hesitation, he directly clicked nodded and said: “No problem.”

Don’t talk about the old monk, other people think that Fang Qingshan’s two conditions are too simple, so it’s almost straightforward. Different.

Don’t talk about the second one. The first condition is not to mention that Fang Qingshan was injured, but that he was not injured. In addition, both of them are not necessarily able to break through the defense of the old monk. , Not to mention now.

But I don’t know why he wanted to make this extra effort.

They know that Fang Qingshan came to Shaolin for only two purposes. One is to let the old monk give advice, and the other is to have a hearty battle, which confirms what they have learned. After all, fighting is the best Teacher.

As for Mr. Li, these things are just trivial matters and he is not taken seriously by him at all.

While everyone was still thinking about what Fang Qingshan was thinking, Fang Qingshan had already moved over there.

Ang!

Ang!

dragon roar, Xiangming!

Intertwined voices sounded around without warning.

Fang Qingshan stepped out, the whole body seemed to flash with golden light, qi and blood flowing, everyone faintly heard the sound of water, and the air seemed to be hot.

The reason why he wanted to find the old monk to fight a battle was just to prove the Dragon-Elephant Prajña Merit and want a faster cultivation.

To fight naturally, he abandoned Inner Strength, Dark North Divine Art, Tianshan Six Sun Palm, even Qiankun greater teleportation and Primal Chaos Fist, and only used Dragon-Elephant Prajña Merit to deal with the old monk .

Fang Qingshan completely immersed his mind in the Dragon-Elephant Prajña Merit, visualizing the Dragon Elephant picture in his mind, and running the Dragon Elephant method within the body, feeling the meaning of Dragon Elephant in his heart.

Boom!

punched out, the sound of thunder is rolling.

Except for Primal Chaos Fist, Fang Qingshan doesn’t know how to punch, just a simple punch, just like Arhat Fist, Great Ancestor Long Fist’s Basic Fist Technique.

But this fist has an unparalleled sense of fist. It is the Dragon Elephant spirit that comes with his cultivation Dragon-Elephant Prajña Merit. The dragon rises all over the world and the land of Elephant Town. Although it is a simple punch, it is because Dragon Elephant is powerful and has formidable power comparable to Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms.

At this moment, Fang Qingshan is totally immersed in the mood of Dragon-Elephant Prajña Merit, with the imposing manner of press forward, punched out, no stronghold one cannot overcome, no disadvantage!

Everyone present, except for Li Gonggong, even Murong Bo, Xiao Yuanshan and the others changed their faces when facing Fang Qingshan this fist.

In the face of this fist, their only hope is to run away, to run away, otherwise they really have to fight, and the best result is just serious injury.

The old monk faced Fang Qingshan’s terrifying punch, but his expression remained unchanged. He lowered his white eyebrow, closed his eyes, and sat cross-legged, as if not at all an opponent. , But to worship the Buddha in the temple, chanting Buddhist scriptures in the mouth, a layer of three-foot air wall comes out, and surrounds it.

Fang Qingshan’s infinitely strong punch blasted into the wall of air, like a breeze wrinkling a pool of spring water, and the starting point was ripples, and the strength was dissolving a little bit, like clay ox entering the sea. , Disappeared.

Fang Qingshan was not surprised at all, nor did he care. This battle is not for victory or defeat, for success or failure, for life and death, but for confirmation.

So after one punch, another punch, punch after punch.

Boom!

Boom!

bang bang bang!

Like Qiao Feng’s Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms in one breath, the imposing manner is accumulating, the punch is increasing, and the formidable power is exploding.

Fang Qingshan keeps his fists, his breath becomes smoother as he hits, and the viscera and limbs within the body are very refreshing, as if being reshaped again, even the arm injury that was severely injured by Grandpa Li just now Faintly began to recover.

“Damn!”

Seeing this scene, Grandpa Li’s face began to change color.

He could feel that every time Fang Qingshan punched out, his arm would tremble slightly. His face would be paler, and obviously such an attack would cost him a lot.

But more importantly, every time a punch is punched, one point looks pale, but the eyes are bright.

Grandpa Li finally knew why Fang Qingshan knew that he couldn’t do it. It wasn’t the previous face problem, but he was actually using the old monk as grinding blade stone to hone his martial arts.

Once he succeeds, Fang Qingshan’s cultivation base will definitely have another breakthrough. Next time, I’m afraid I won’t be his opponent anymore, and Fang Qingshan is still so young, he is already very old, this How to make Grandpa Li happy.

Of course, everyone present can see Fang Qingshan’s purpose, except for Grandpa Li, it’s very small. Most people hook the head, thinking that he is just in Final Struggle that’s all.