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ps: I want to hear more of your voices and receive more of your suggestions. Now I search for the WeChat public account "qdread" and follow it to give more support to "Smiling Proud God-Character Tianlong"! The old monk nodded, put his hands together and bowed to Fang Zhixing, "I have been practicing Prajna Palm throughout my life. Since my master unfortunately passed away, I have studied one of the moves carefully and felt that I had some experiences. Today I will ask Mr. Fang for advice! If this move is useless, I am willing to admit defeat!" He was old and weak, and although he was very skilled, he was not able to fight with Fang Zhixing for a long time. Since that is the case, it would be better to decide on a move, give up the way out and issue the strongest blow. If this move cannot do anything to the other party, there is no need to fight again. After all, Fang Zhixing has the magical power of protecting his body, and his innate skills are known for fast recovery. The longer the time, the greater the advantage. This old monk naturally knows it well.

Fang Zhixing nodded and replied, bowed a favor, then stood still, waiting for the other party to move. Prajna Palm is one of the highest palm techniques of Shaolin Temple. He has been famous for it for a long time, so he naturally concentrates his mind and guards to see how the other party takes action.

Seeing this, the old monk knew that Fang Zhixingding would not take the initiative, so he stopped thinking about it. He closed his eyes and calmed down and then calmed down. He seemed not to be facing a great enemy, but to be practicing martial arts.

However, the more he did this, the more solemn Fang Zhixing felt. The old monk had obviously touched the use of his spirit and integrated it into his martial arts. Such cultivation was afraid that he would not be much inferior to Ci'en, who had not yet resolved his heart knot, and he was really terrifying. Thinking of this, his pupils were slightly emitting, his spirit was as solid as not condensed, and his six consciousnesses were fully opened, feeling the other person's state.

When the monks in the Great Hall saw the scene of the two, they were secretly amazed. Only the old monks in the Xin Zen Hall guessed a little and felt worried. They were always with the old monk. Naturally, they knew what move he said was and what power was. Because of this, these people knew that the move his senior brother had to burst out with a strong blow of energy and spirit. No matter how victorious or defeated, it would be difficult to live for a long time. But they knew this, but they could not stop it. They felt really uncomfortable in their hearts. The hall was silent for a moment.

The two stood still. I don’t know how long it took. Suddenly, a person in the Great Hall seemed to have a little more breath and made a little movement. This movement would naturally not be noticed by people or even difficult to detect, but when it was silent, it was immediately perceived. The old monk suddenly opened his eyes, clapped his right hand and roared, "Shoot the heretics!" The sound was like a huge thunder, and his palm was like a sharp blade, and he rushed towards Fang Zhixing. At this time, his eyes were wide open, like a glaring Vajra. The palms used the momentum to really have the will to suppress all evil demons and heretics, and wanted to intimidate Fang Zhixing, the "outsider". When the monks in the hall saw this, they were all shocked, and they felt the desire to eliminate demons and defend the way, and at the same time they shouted and glared at Fang Zhixing. For a moment, the candlelight in the Great Hall was extinguished, and the sound was rolling, as if the Buddha was angry and wanted to roar Fang Zhixing out of the outside of the hall.

When Fang Zhixing was moving in the Great Hall, he knew that the old monk opposite would have to take action, and his pupils suddenly shrank. His spirit condensed, and he wanted to deal with it. But even so, he did not expect that the old monk's move was so fierce, and there were other twenty-seven monks who suddenly cheered. Even though these people were not all practicing sound wave skills such as lion roar. However, the sound of chanting scriptures and worshiping Buddha for many years was really great. In addition, he was inspired by the old monk's thoughts and merged into one. Even if Fang Zhixing's spirit condensed, he was still impacted and dispersed again for a while, and fell into danger.

It is also a big blame for these monks' bad luck. When they met Fang Zhixing at this time, if Fang Zhixing had not had a mental confrontation with Sakya Panzhida a few months ago, they were afraid that they would not react in time to face this move, and they would not be able to say that they would be hit by the old monk with a palm, which was seriously injured. However, since that battle, Fang Zhixing had been diligently exploring for several months. Although his spiritual cultivation had not increased much, his use was far from comparable to the past. At this time, his divine intention was impacted, and he suddenly knew that the monks in the palace had made a sudden scheming at the same time. Even if he could force himself to condense, it would probably take a certain amount of time and it would be difficult to block the opponent's move. Therefore, his mind changed, and his divine intention dissipated into a cloud, and he was instantly empty and without any force. At the same time, he punched his left hand and gently, facing the old monk's palm that opened the mountain and cracked the stone was the Kongming Fist created by Zhou Botong, one of the highest unique skills of the Quanzhen Sect, the old naughty boy.

In the blink of an eye, the two fists and palms intersected, and Fang Zhixing remained motionless, but the old monk paused, as if he was stopped. Seeing this, everyone in the hall held their breath and looked at the two fists and palms. Although they used their momentum to enhance the power of the old monk, the specific result depends on this move.

This time, it was a long story, but in fact it was only a moment. The two of them stood for a moment. The monks in the Great Hall speculated whether the old monk was competing with each other for some time. However, he suddenly felt his expression and fell to the ground. His expression was declining for a moment, as if he had become more than ten years old.

Seeing this, the other six monks in Xinzen Hall exclaimed at the same time, and were about to snatch up and support the old monk. However, Fang Zhixing suddenly shouted and shouted: "Don't move!" Then he reached out and took out dozens of golden needles from his arms, shook his wrist and stabbed the old monk. For a moment, the golden needle light on the old monk's body flashed, which was terrifying!

Seeing this, most of the monks in the hall thought that Fang Zhixing took the opportunity to send out a hidden weapon to murder his senior brother, uncle, uncle, and uncle, so he was about to snatch it up and fight with him. However, Fang Zhixing turned his head and swept it lightly and said, "If you fight with me, you will definitely delay time. At that time, this master will be killed because of this, don't blame me for not doing my best!"

Fang Zhixing was in a state of great momentum since he came to Shaolin. The monks did not believe that he would be so kind. He naturally did not believe it and would go forward to rush forward to kill him. However, another old monk in the Zen Hall roared: "Yunjing, retreat!" Then the other few people also scolded each other, making everyone feel at ease. These people are of very high age, and the monks present dare not disobey, and finally calm down.

After the old monk stopped everyone, he said to Fang Zhixing: "I, Lezhi, this person who took action is my senior brother Le Kong. I am sorry for the rudeness just now, and I hope the layman will forgive me!" As he said that, he bowed to Fang Zhixing and apologized. Although only Le Kong took action, strictly speaking, everyone in the hall participated, and some people even used the Lion Roar magic skill. It can be said that twenty-eight people were together. Now that Zen Master Lezhi asks Fang Zhixing for help, he naturally has to apologize first to let the other party calm down and avoid treatment.

Shi Ding how to do things. He knew the consequences of Le Kong's use of this move and had some understanding of medical skills. Naturally, he could see that Fang Zhixing was treating his senior brother. Now that he had to ask for it, he had to temporarily lower his head. (The novel "The Smiling and Proud God-Diac Dragon" will have more fresh content on the official WeChat platform, and there is also a 100% lottery gift for everyone! Open WeChat now, click the "+" sign in the upper right to "Add Friends", search for the official account "qdread" and follow it, hurry up!) (To be continued)

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