boom!

It was like a meteorite falling from the sky. The terrifying and terrifying force instantly stirred the sky into a surging sea tide, and the rolling air waves were squeezed down from top to bottom.

Feng Hu Yunlong, who was in the boxing wind, felt a chill in his heart, and the rapid wind slapped his cheeks, almost unable to open his eyes.

In a trance, I felt like a blue dragon exploring its claws from the clouds, or like an ancient god, pinching a star as a hammer, and the earth as a drum, smashing it down fiercely!

Can't hide!

Seeing the terrifying power of this punch, the four people's minds were beating wildly, but they had no time to be shocked. They burst into their chests and abdomen without thinking and detonated the true energy.

Bang!

Four muffled thunder sounded like a sound from the four people's lower abdomen, and in less than a moment, the true energy pushed the blood and energy to fill the whole body, and it was as red as blood for a moment.

The bone membrane is even more inflated and expands, protecting the body.

The reaction of the four people was extremely fast. Almost at the moment when the fist wind exploded, the eight arms had crossed each other, and the true energy was tilted under the fist light and above the head.

Immediately, the terrifying fist print was smashed down!

Dong!

Heavy hammering the drum!

The waves of air visible to the naked eye spread in the air like a concentric circle, which was the true energy that was exploded by even more arrogant force.

Then, the eight arms that were swelling to the size of ordinary people's thighs seemed to be pierced by balloons, and blood spurted out with bone slag.

"ah!"

Four screams were in no particular order.

The eyes of Fengyun, Longhu and the four of them were instantly congested, and they felt an indescribable force penetrated the body-protecting true energy, defeating their arms.

It was like a river of heaven rolling down, instantly submerging everything and filling the whole body.

Crackling!

The sound of muscles and bones burst into pieces, and then the four of them smashed through the bluestone floor tiles and sank into the earth like wooden stakes hit by heavy hammers.

One punch!

With just one punch, the four guards of Fenghu Yunlong, who are famous in Qingzhou were completely defeated!

Looking at the true qi flow like fireworks, the courtyard was shocked inside and outside, and Bu Lingxu, who jumped onto the wall, felt cold in his heart. Such power was almost no less than Jilong Mountain at that time.

Compared with Ji Longshan, who is powerful but lacks martial arts background, this person's combat experience and martial arts attainments are far superior to his martial arts!

He may not know when the four men of Fenghu, Yunlong will come out, but he avoided the attack method of the four men showing their sharpness, and immediately defeated the four men in one fell swoop when they were unable to exert their attack.

The collision seemed to be in the blink of an eye, but it showed his combat talent that was extremely strong and keen.

Bang!

One-style boxing defeated the four people, and the powerful anti-shock force made Yang Yu rise several feet high. His clothes were like fire and moved with the wind.

The white smoke waves caused by the violent friction of the air were pulled and shot towards the backyard.

when!

Almost as the dragon and tiger were defeated, a sound of the sound of the yellow bell and the sound of the explosion in the temple also echoed in the backyard.

"Um?!"

At this moment, Yang Yu's powerful eyes captured everything.

The golden light is like a waterfall, and the lake is surging.

An old monk stood between the waves with his hands folded, and Yu Wanghai roared and made a move. His arms were like guns, carrying a fierce true energy that could cut off gold and iron, and hit him heavily!

Bang!

Yang Yu landed on the ground with the wind and thunder, and the romance of air rolled up a large piece of dust.

His speed was extremely fast, from detecting the confrontation between the three people in the yard, to defeating the four men of Fenghu, Yunlong, and then coming at a very fast speed, only a dozen fingers were just a blink of an eye.

But in such a short time, Yu Wanghai couldn't hold on. His qi and blood were boiling, his true energy surged, and his whole body burst out with the most powerful blow in his life.

However, not only did not break through the old monk's body protection real energy on the lake surface, but instead, his arms, shoulders, true energy, horizontal training, and internal breathing were shattered by the counter-shock.

Only one breath left, falling on the shore.

This old monk...

Yang Yu's eyes condensed, and Tongyou had quietly activated.

【Old monk】

【Blood and Qi are like furnace (light red), proficient in Buddhism (dark green), indestructible Vajra (dark red), tenacious (dark green), unmoving as mountains (dark green)]

"Amitabha, good, good."

As if he noticed the gaze, the old monk recited the Buddha's name high, and the golden light spread like waves, suppressing the boiling water in the lake. He looked at Yang Yu who was walking on the wind and falling on the shore, and smiled slightly:

"The old monk Yuanjue, this donor is Yang Yu, who has become famous in recent years. Lord Yang? He is flying fish suit and embroidered spring sword, and he is indeed domineering."

"Dayan Academy, the King Kong is indestructible."

After glanced at Yu Wanghai who lost a lot, Yang Yu's eyes were cold, but he had already recognized the old monk's method of protecting his body.

Taoism practices internally and Buddhism externally.

In the martial arts world, these two schools will always be compared, while Taoism is good at internal cultivation and submission, while Buddhist practice is even better.

The Vajra Indestructible Body of the Dayan Academy is famous in Longyuan Dao and even in the entire martial arts world. According to legend, this martial arts was learned by the first ancestor of Zen Buddhism from a shocking magical power.

The integration of internal cultivation, external cultivation, and true energy is one of the thirty-six superior martial arts in Lanke Temple. Because it is difficult to learn and master, almost no one has refined it except the Nine Ancestors of Zen.

Until a thousand years ago, a serious monk from Lanke Temple secretly learned this martial arts from somewhere.

The servant monk had no martial arts attainments, and he remembered it all in a hurry. He didn't know if this man was really a genius, but he had to learn it by chance.

Not only did he succeed in his studies, he also improved this martial arts that had been silent for many years, greatly lowering the threshold for practice. This monk is the founder of the Dayan Academy.

"Mr. Yang has good eyesight."

The old monk looked at Yang Yu, his tone could not hide his amazement and curiosity:

"If the old monk read it right, the master's boxing technique is very similar to Prince Zhao's domineering fist, and Zhengang is the Qinglong Zhengang directed by King Longyuan."

The old monk's eyes were very bright.

He came to Qingzhou not long ago, but he heard a lot of rumors about the person in front of him along the way. After seeing this, he felt a little moved.

He doesn't value the blood exchange level. There are too many pills in this world that can lift the process, so this doesn't explain much.

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! He has seen too many warriors who are not as good as those of the weakest.

However, martial arts attainments cannot be faked. The practice of any martial arts is all about water-mixing, and excellent martial arts are particularly difficult to learn and master.

Just from the attack of the person who came to defeat Feng Hu and Yunlong, he could see that this person was not comparable to those young geniuses he had seen before.

His martial arts attainments were far deeper than he had expected.

To defeat four people in one move, it requires not only martial arts, but also a keen control over the battle.

What moved him in particular was that style of "dominating fist".

"I don't know the similar martial arts in the world, so why do you know that they are Domineering Fist and Qinglong True Gang?"

Yang Yu's tone was cold:

"On the contrary, you, the old monk, did not practice meditation and worship Buddha in the temple, why did you come here to kill people?"

Yu Wanghai can't live anymore.

His perception was so keen. When he saw him, he knew that the old guy had his heart veins broken and such injuries were almost hopeless.

But his vitality is strong, and he can breathe a sigh of relief.

"Amitabha."

The perfect enlightenment no longer speaks.

Yang Yu also looked at the pavilion in Huxin, and a faint light appeared in his eyes that no one noticed.

After Yi Tongyou peeked at the old monk's fate, he would never let Nie Wendong go. However, under this look, his fate was actually in chaos.

It seems to be blocked by something.

Have a strange treasure?

still……

In the pavilion in the middle of the lake, Nie Wendong held a wine glass and sniffed it lightly. His cold eyes were always looking at Yang Yu. Seeing his eyes coming and going, he poured out the wine:

"Mr. Yang is so majestic and evil."

"The Lord of Niezhou killed someone and silenced him, which is really a bad spirit."

Yu Yang's eyes were very cold.

The reason why he didn't discuss with Xu Wenji and Qiu Zhanyu led people to arrest Yu Wanghai was because he was afraid that Nie Wendong would pick him out.
To be continued...