Wang Man punched with all his strength and directly penetrated half of the arm into the golden chest - the golden body was hard, but it was still a little worse than his physical body - but the advantage of the golden body was that it was tall. Although half of the arm was inserted into it, it still did not touch the little monk's body.

However, if one punch fails, another punch is made. Before Wang Man can pull out his right arm, he will rush forward again and punch in again. Finally, both arms are inserted into the golden chest at the same time, and tear them to both sides. He wants to open the six-armed golden body and take out the little monk.

The little monk was in the center of the golden chest, watching Wang Man use all his strength, blushing his face and ears, and even his muscles made an overwhelming "buzzing" sound, breaking his golden body away like a metal block with bare hands.

"Squeaky" The golden body was full of cracks while Wang Man used force, and the golden light churned everywhere, which really made him tear a hole with his bare hands.

Seeing the golden body in front of me being pried apart, the little monk looked shocked - his arm speeded up and I grabbed Wang Man.

Everything is in the middle of a flash.

From the time Wang Man cut off his golden finger and rushed along his arm, to the time when he punched him out, he was about to tear open the golden body - in front and behind, and although the golden body's arm was one step slower than Wang Man, the two blinks were enough to make his arm meet back.

After suddenly tearing open the golden chest, Wang Man felt the sound of wind behind his head - time could no longer allow him to do extra movements. Seeing that there was not enough time to take out the little monk, Wang Man supported the openings on both sides of the golden chest and kicked in.

boom!!!

Wang Man kicked in with his big foot and continued to move forward more than a foot in the torn hole - finally set a half inch away in front of the little monk - he couldn't move forward.

"The sword is half an inch away, and the thief is full of hatred." For some reason, when Wang Man saw the situation in front of him, he suddenly thought of the sentence he saw in his previous life. Almost at the same time as the thought flashed, or before the thought flashed, a big hand grabbed half of his body and threw him out in the air.

Then he hit the rune curtain with a "bang", and then another golden fist chased after him, nailing him there with a "boom".

"Lost!" Wang Man felt that he almost exploded his lungs by a fist bigger than his body. After all, although his body was strong, he had suffered considerable damage in the previous battle. This time he was beaten after he was thrown away. Due to the inertia of hitting the barrier, he was nailed there by the golden iron fist without having time to raise his arm to defend. At this moment, he felt that his internal organs were about to break, and his brain was also buzzing, like a concussion, and was hit with a very strong impact.

"Six arms are easy to use." Looking ahead in a daze, Wang Man saw that the golden arm had not fallen, and the other arms rushed over one after another.

He wanted to hide, but the shock in his brain and the injury to his internal organs made it extremely difficult for him to even breathe a sigh of relief. Moreover, in mid-air, he was doomed to be defeated.

"Fuck, it's just a little bit!" Wang Man looked at the arm that was waving again, and breathed a deep breath, still regretting his attack just now - but if he lost, he would lose. Even if he was half an inch or a millimeter, he would lose. Wang Man looked at the fist in front of him and suddenly thought that Ding San must be full of disappointment at this time...

After all, it's one hundred thousand gold dollars.

"Oh..." He let out a deep breath again, and the golden fist was about to hit his body.

But at this moment, just as the attacks of the second arm immediately rose one after another - Wang Man suddenly saw a dazzling light flashing in front of him - the golden arm that had already rushed to him collapsed and turned into a little golden light and dissipated into the air.

"What's going on?" The body was completely exhausted, and due to excessive force and the weak effect of the "Crazy Ancient Classic", Wang Man lost his restraint and fell directly from the air to the ground.

"What's going on?"

However, regardless of his weak body, he reluctantly stood up from the already devastated "ring" and saw another person falling from the air.

"Little Monk?" After seeing the fallen man's clothes clearly, Wang Man took two steps forward and saw the little monk's bloody seven orifices fall into the ruins with a "bang" sound, and he didn't get up for a long time.

"What the hell is going on? I didn't hit him." Maybe the people outside didn't see clearly, but Wang Man knew that his kick just now was still a little far away and he didn't hit the little monk at all, so why did he bleed in his seven orifices?

"Did you use up all your strength? It's not like it." Wang Man walked towards the little monk who fell on the other side in confusion. After the other party landed on the ground, he lay on the ground for a long time before struggling to sit up. After sitting up, I immediately lifted my monk's robe, and then Wang Man saw a piece of black green between his chest and abdomen.

"I lost!" The little monk saw Wang Man coming and smiled at him - a mouthful of blood.

"Injured?"

"Well, the injury is very serious." The little monk took a deep breath - then a look of pain appeared on his face, and then he quickly fostered a golden light from his hands, slowly pressing onto his chest. "I'm afraid the chest cavity is almost collapsed. If you take action just now, I'm afraid I'll die. It seems that when I'm happy to fight this thing, I can't control it."

"I didn't hit you?" Wang Man was still confused.

"But the power has been transmitted." The little monk lost his strength while speaking.

"The power has been transmitted?" Wang Man understood a little when he heard the little monk's words - the little monk is a standard Qi training man. Although his body is stronger than that of ordinary people, he is like an egg or a stone compared to himself.

However, because of the existence of the golden body, the little monk is an egg in armor. Usually the armor can help him block most of the attacks, but if the armor is torn too thin and a stone hits it, the shocking feeling can break the eggs - because compared to armor and stones, the eggs are too fragile.

As for the moment just now, it was completely injured.

"So, I really won. I feel like I'm going to lose. You're really amazing." Wang Man said sincerely.

One of his purposes today was to understand the attack methods of Qi training through actual combat, but the opponents in front were not on the same level as him. The elephant stepped on the ant to death and would not understand what tricks the ant used - so this was the only happy game he fought today, and of course, it was also the most painful game.

He was also exhausted all over his body now. I think that the young monk insisted on it just now and he would be completely lying here.

"Huh!" Thinking of the dangerous situation just now, even Wang Man, who had experienced several life and death, still felt endless aftertaste.

And just as soon as he figured out the whole story, the curtain runes in the air rushed upwards from the sky and returned to the palm of a person floating in the air.

"I didn't expect that even the disciples of Xinyi** Sect could defeat them, and such young men could appear in my jurisdiction..." Retrieving the runes, the Six Gates Supervision Commander looked down and fell into deep thought.
Chapter completed!