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Chapter 1012 Breakthrough

Liu Zhicheng walked over, raised his fist, and punched the old monk Tianwu.

A scene that everyone couldn't believe happened. The old monk Tianwu who used his unique skills retreated directly under Liu Zhicheng's punch, then opened his mouth and sprayed a mouthful of blood. Finally, his body shook and fell heavily into the mud.

"I said you are too weak."

Liu Zhicheng looked at the old monk Tianwu who was knocked to the ground by his punch and said lightly. The old monk Tianwu sat dejectedly on the ground with a dazed look. He seemed to have not reacted. He used the strongest skill, but why was he still beaten down by Liu Zhicheng's seemingly light punch?

"Is this still a human being?

The one named Liu is so fucking amazing.”

"One punch, just one punch! The old monk Tianwu was actually destroyed by one punch. How could this be possible?"

"It's so amazing, it's so amazing. It seems that what the Liu surnamed said is not bragging. He really has the ability to make people who have the courage to offend the Dahan Group have no place to die."

When the people around him saw Liu Zhicheng hit the old monk Tianwu to the ground with one punch, they all exclaimed! "Impossible! It must be an illusion! Impossible!"

The old monk Tianwu struggled to stand up and looked at Liu Zhicheng tightly. Then the aura on the old monk Tianwu was released again. This time, the light golden light on the old monk Tianwu was even stronger than before.

After being killed by Liu Zhicheng with one punch, the old monk Tianwu was unwilling to give up and suddenly broke through.

After seeing the old monk Tianwu standing up and his aura was stronger than before, Kong Ling laughed loudly. He said directly to the old monk Tianwu: "Congratulations to Uncle Master for breaking through again. The master's unique skills have been achieved!"

The people watching the fun around stood there blankly after hearing Kong Ling's words. After a while, they realized that they had suffered too much or were shocked today, and they did not react for a while.

However, someone soon said: "The old monk Tianwu has achieved some unique skills. I think the one with the surname Liu is Xuan. Although the one with the surname Liu can kill the old monk Tianwu in seconds, the old monk Tianwu is no longer the old monk Tianwu before."

"That's right, I heard that after the Amitabha Temple's unique skills are achieved, they will become a strong man with the fourth time of energy and spirit. But looking at the momentum emitted by the old monk Tianwu, it doesn't look like the fourth time of energy and spirit and spirit!"

"Even if the old monk Tianwu is not full of energy for the fourth time, the old monk Tianwu is not able to defeat the current one."

At this moment, the old monk Tianwu was in a bad state. If he had made a breakthrough in the heyday of the old monk Tianwu, the old monk Tianwu could have been rejuvenated for the fourth time. However, now the old monk Tianwu was almost killed by Liu Zhicheng with a punch. Although he broke through at a critical moment, it was greatly reduced.

Although the strength of the old monk Tianwu after breaking through did not reach the peak of the fourth peak of the spirit, the strength of the old monk Tianwu has surpassed the original third peak of the spirit.

“I feel stronger now than ever.”

The old monk Tianwu murmured to himself, and then he punched directly, and the raindrops were suddenly dispersed by the old monk Tianwu.

The rain was getting heavier at this moment. Liu Zhicheng had an umbrella in his hand, and there was an extra piece of dry clothes on his body, because Liu Zhicheng thought that the old monk Tianwu was just like that and was not worthy of his big fight.

The raindrops fell down. Although they were holding an umbrella, the splashes on the ground made people feel very annoying. Everyone's lower body was almost wet. The rain was too heavy. Unless you were wearing a raincoat, you wouldn't have much effect by relying on the umbrella.

"Uncle Master, kill them, and then the entire Dahan Group will be ours. We will not have to worry about finances in the future."

After seeing the old monk Tianwu break through, Kong Ling came to the old monk Tianwu again and said to the old monk Tianwu.

When the old monk Tianwu heard Kong Ling's words, he frowned, but he did not refute anything, because the situation in Amitabha Temple is not optimistic now, and everything is rising now. If Amitabha Temple continues like this, they can't even afford to eat.

Nowadays, the forces of various ancient martial artists are entering the world, but Amitabha Temple is going the opposite way. They have no plans to enter the world. Not only are they not going to join the world, they also want to gather the forces of the secular world back.

Because the gate of Amitabha Temple believes that it is a hidden sect and should not participate too much in the secular world, so for their disciples in the secular world, in addition to the ascetic monks, they are recalling them bit by bit.

After this recall, their lack of sufficient funds became even more difficult, which caused many monks in Amitabha Temple to be dissatisfied.

The current Amitabha Temple is divided into two sects. The first sect is the conservatives, which also occupy the vast majority of the top leaders. Most of these people are elders and senior leaders of Amitabha Temple, because these senior leaders and elders are all ascetics and monks. They can endure hardships. For them, as long as they can continue to practice, it doesn’t matter how poor they eat and live.

But there is another party that is radical, these are composed of those Amitabha Temple members who have not yet formally entered the school or have not yet completely escaped from the secular mentality.

However, the number of radicals is much higher than that of conservatives, because those elders who can endure hardships and do not take material things seriously are only a minority. Therefore, although the conservatives occupy the top leadership, they cannot resist the large number of radicals. Therefore, when the mountain leader draws his disciples outside back to the mountain gate, he cannot do it too fiercely.

The interior of Amitabha Temple is now a bit unstable, and with the entry of most ancient martial artists in the world, the radicals of Amitabha Temple see it and dream in their hearts that one day they can enjoy wealth and honor and eat delicacies from the mountains and seas.

This is contrary to the original intention of Amitabha Temple, but this is the mainstream and current trend, so the mountain leader of Amitabha Temple also expressed helplessness.

The old monk Tianwu was a radical faction, so when the old monk Wu heard what Kong Ling said that day, the old monk Tianwu showed a hint of excitement between his eyebrows and eyes. If he killed Liu Zhicheng, then after the Dahan group fell into his hands, wouldn’t he be able to reach the sky in one step?

After thinking about this, the old monk Tianwu did not hesitate. He took action and began to attack Liu Zhicheng.

"I want you to die!"

The old monk Tianwu burst out his most powerful punch, because as long as he could kill Liu Zhicheng and accept the Dahan Group, all the Amitabha Temple and the ancient martial arts sect were rubbish in the eyes of the old monk Tianwu.
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