Chapter Two: Rulai's Palm Drives Demons and Demons

"Third battle, Anilao hemp please come out."

Hearing the call from outside, Sun Wu staggered and went out. It is quite normal that no one in the group of monks knows who this black-faced and small-faced sage is, but with the example of the concubine, the abbot of the bitter tea did not object, and the monks of the whole temple kept silent. , As nothing unusual.

The enemies Sun Wu faced were tall and strong, standing upright in front of Sun Wu, like a tall tree, and the shadow formed by his body covered Sun Wu, like an ominous cloud.

"Wow ... This black man is so tall. It's going to be the same as the North Palace Rohan. Is it something you ate or loaded?" No one knows what to eat, but If something is installed, Sun Wu believes that this is absolutely possible. The two former monks, one with their hands and one with their legs, had their magic weapon buried in their bodies. This dark and big man looks strange and has a head as big as a bucket. It must be a little weird.

"Shouldn't ... be the head, right?" Sun Wu was in doubt, according to the etiquette of the contest, bowed down and worshiped, thinking about the enemy's possible flaws. How could he know that before he could raise his head, the monk would be big With a roar and a mouth, it turned out to be a raging fire.

"Ah? Really the head?"

Sun Wu fled quickly, but the flames were already looming, the monk's robe was on fire, and he was extremely embarrassed. At last, his golden bell hood was repaired solidly. When the flames burned, the six levels of golden bells were raised, and the whole body lingered around the golden light. The flame drove three inches from the body.

The monks in the field saw each other's mouths and spit fire, and they all looked at each other as if they were inconceivable. However, they heard that there was a strange martial art outside the domain. It 's not necessary to practice that kind of magic, and they ca n't be too fussed; when they saw Sun Wu 's golden bell jar, it 's the most authentic Cihang Jingdian martial arts, and the monks cheered, but it did n't take long for them to cheer. It turned into consternation, everyone had the same problem.

It seems that this young man is only 13 or 14 years old and has actually practiced the Admiralty Hood to the sixth level. This is not unprecedented, but it is truly amazing. In addition, the secret bell above the sixth pass of the Admiralty Dome has never been rumored. He can practice the Admiralty Dome to the sixth pass, which is undoubtedly a disciple of this temple, but why is he so born again?

Countless surprises focused on Sun Wu, but he was too busy to take time to ignore it, carrying the bell jar and trying to assault in the flame, but when the blazing fire finally appeared a gap, he punched him hard on the side of the enemy, such as The steel-like body was shaken back to his hands.

"It's a great job to protect your body! For the first time, you can't be harder than the bell jar when you come across this kind of effort. It's like hitting a real steel plate ... Hey?" Sun Wu stumbled for a while, weird. Feeling puzzled. It's not the first time for me to have a stronger and harder body protection skill than this, but it's like this **, it is very close to the metal touch, and the softness of the flesh body is not felt.

In a defeat, Sun Wu wanted to use the phantom body method to go behind the enemy, but the monk 's movement was very strange. His upper body was not moving and his waist was not turning. He punched his fist and hit Sun Wu. It was never possible to hit a punch. However, because his arms suddenly became longer, he punched Sun Wu with a punch.

"Woo ... it's Xiaoyu's octopus fist." Usually Xiaoyu beat Sun Wu painfully. When he punched out, his arm was soft and boneless, and he could always hit it from an incredible position. It seemed like the arm suddenly extended its length. The unique boxing method that is supposed to have no semicolon will actually be used from outsiders, which is very unexpected for Sun Wu. However, what really scared him was the moment he saw the arms of the monk clearly.

"Wow wow wow wow! The hands really got longer!"

It wasn't a joke or an illusion. The monk's right arm was a foot long, and he swung at Sun Wu with an impossible figure proportion and posture. Unexpectedly, Sun Wu took several heavy blows. Although he hardly blocked the golden bell cover, he felt pain. He wanted to fight back several times, but his opponent's right hand was longer than a spear, which took advantage of the distance. The arm swept out, sprinting in with no gap at all.

"The chest is starting to hurt again, and if you hit it again, internal injuries will occur ... well, bet everything on the golden bell cover, fight him a few times, and rush forward to send the heart of the big Buddha!" ​​Sun Wu made up his mind! He gritted his teeth with two heavy punches and wanted to leap away, but his feet were just off the ground. The monk roared, and his eyes "shot" two dazzling snow-white rays, hitting Sun Wu's chest.

Although it is only two thin rays of light, from the dazzling and brilliant level, it shows how strong energy is contained in it. This hit is no less powerful than the blow of the heavy punch. Although the bell jar does not have After being broken, Sun Wu was beaten to a few somersaults in the air, and fell heavily to the ground.

The monk succeeded, let alone, and rushed at a high speed. A pair of iron fists, like two big mountain axe, smashed in a series on the young man. Seeing the fierce momentum, it meant that he would be beaten into flesh. Many monks turned their heads without looking, for fear of opening their eyes and seeing that the juvenile was beaten into the internal organs and drained away, and the flesh was blurred.

But other more discerning monks rebuked loudly, feeling that this monk looked strange, as if there were more machinery than the human body. This comparison was really weird. Among the many scoldings, Ren Ren's reaction was the most intense.

"Hey, is this thing considered a human? Discuss that the disciples from both sides came out to discuss. Do you have a machine to compete, is there no one under the Hulunfa throne?"

This protest was as expected by the other party, and someone immediately came out to explain that this "Ami Khan No. 1" is a work of King Hulun. It is a magic man who combines the most advanced technology. Since it was made by King Hulun himself, It's no different from a disciple who teaches in person, of course, it can be regarded as an expert.

The magical techniques outside the world are far superior to Middle-earth. Although monks have faintly heard of the technology that has built-in magical elements in their bodies, whether or not they can actually do it has never been seen by anyone. As for creating a "magic element out of thin air" People ", which is something I never dreamed of. Now listening to each other 's explanations, the monks look at each other, and they are deeply worried. If this magic man can produce in large quantities, then it may be another one for Middle-earth. Havoc.

Ren Zhinu said: "Joke, even if you are a disciple when you build a bad machine yourself, then King Hulun finds a dog and reads the scriptures. That dog is also an apprentice? Why do n't you send a dog out? , Are those two just carried out? "

The stimulating 'sex' of this sentence is too strong, not only is the monk and the guards of the imperial palace changed their color, shouting aloud, even the monks of the Cihang Jingdian also feel inappropriate, the abbot of the bitter tea stopped, but still You can see Ren Ye's expression of eagerness to fight. If it were not for the one-on-one battle, he would have jumped in to replace Sun Wu.

"Touch! Touch! Touch! Touch!"

After a round of deafening percussion, the magic weapon seemed to have to suspend the attack due to the overheating of the parts and cool down a bit, but when the magic weapon stepped back, the golden 'color' light blooming in front of everyone's eyes let Ci Hang The monks in Jingdian were surprised and happy. With the insane force of the magician 's mad smashing, even the granite rock was smashed into crushed stone powder, not to mention the flesh and blood body, but although the boy was young, the repair of the Admiralty hood was solid. It's unbelievable that he was hit without such injuries.

"Okay, it's dangerous. If it hadn't been for playing against the North Palace Lohan and the mad monk, and the bell jar was slightly improved, I would definitely not be able to endure this round." Although the power of the magic man's attack is strong, it can't be matched with The masters of the series of the Northern Palace Luohan and the mad monk stood shoulder to shoulder. Sun Wu was very young, but recently he has accumulated experience of playing against the current masters, and the Admiralty cover has also virtually improved its resistance. This round of bombardment was hard to bear. Came down.

"... If this mechanical monster hits it a few more times, or hits the eyes and shoots the light, the bell jar must not be able to bear it. Alas, what should we do now?" While the enemy is cooling the spare parts of the machine Sun Wu worked hard to calm down the chaos of chaos. He also wanted to break the enemy's strategy. If he wanted to fight with the existing martial arts, it was basically impossible. The magician's eyes would spray lasers, the defense speed and Comprehensive 'sexuality' is better than the North Palace Arhat, and he has no chance of getting close. Even if there is, most of the heart of the Great Buddha can't break its alloy body.

What's the matter? I'm now abstaining from surrendering. What's more, I'm making long-range attacks like Fei Lishou and Ren Ye. These two methods, one is unwilling and the other cannot do it, are very rare, in other words, unless you can play beyond the existing strength, otherwise there is no chance of winning.

Beyond existing capabilities ...

If the punch that hits the mad monk on that day, attracting the wind and moving the clouds, the world will change its color. It is definitely not a problem to solve this magic man. Unfortunately, the blow to Tianzi Dragon Fist is purely accidental. How did you get out? I did n't know myself. I wanted to practice secretly a few times afterwards, and I was so lucky to get my luck on my chest. I could n't breathe for a long time, let alone punches. .

Tianzi Longquan doesn't work that way. Fortunately, there is another way to go right now. After seeing the power of Ren Ye 's palm, Sun Wu has a new hope. I want to try to bet on it, maybe it can change the current situation. There is a situation.

"Just fight with him, take a bet and see if Rugao Shenzhang can break this machine." As long as the real power of Rugao's palm can be exerted, as soon as a buddha like Ren Ye emerges, it is necessary to destroy this. The magic man is definitely not a problem, but how much power he can exert is something that even Sun Wu himself did not expect.

When I tried to use everything, Sun Wu did a lot of research on catching breath flow and inducing mental formulas. Later, he accidentally learned the iron bones of Tiezhongtang. In the process, he got some insights. Yi Liangduo, now with the glimpse of Ren Ye's experience, and an unexplainable sense of familiarity, Sun Wu wants to push out this hodgepodge of brain combination.

Hold your breath and calm your mind.

Sun Wu's vitality is running, his eyes are closed, his palms are folded together, and the golden light on his body is gradually converging. In the quietness, there is a bit of majestic meditation; the monks in the temple see him like this, and they are slightly surprised. , Whispering, I don't know what mystery this boy is making, but the abbot and Ren Biao have obvious reactions, a slight frown, a physical shock, all looking at Sun Wu with an incredible expression.

Under the watchful eyes of the people, the feet of the teenager with both palms moved slightly, and they even fluttered upward a few centimeters. Although it was only a small distance, but in the eyes of people who knew it, it was hard evidence, but when The familiar Baiguang began to be released one by one, not only the monks of Cihang Jingdian, but even the former guards also widened their eyes, and "exposed" an incredible expression.

So far, everything is normal ...

Suddenly, the soft white light disappeared, and Sun Wu, who was slightly floating off the ground, fell down with painful expressions on his face. Everyone thought that he was out of control and had no action, and a light bloomed from him again.

Not the golden spirit of the bell jar, nor the light of the Buddha's palm, but the red blood that reflected the redness of the human face. At the same time, the hall was covered by a strong bloody scent, seen from a distance. Come in, the entire Noble Heroes Palace seems to be immersed in the blood pool, as if the hell floating in the world like a weird scene, but evoked an old monk who has long forgotten, and vowed never to remember the horror nightmare.

"This ... this is impossible ..."

I don't know who made the slang, but in everyone's ears, it was as heavy as his own mood, and the slang did not finish, because a loud laughter shook everyone's ears. The pain inside, what I saw in my eyes, was a fiery blood glow that turned into a raging blood sea wave, which swept through the entire Noble Mansion, and rushed towards the magic man.

The magic man's response was very strong. He waved his arms and concentrated energy in his mouth to spit out flames. The steel arms followed him horizontally. Looking at the fierce momentum, no one doubted that he would be able to rush the big bull. Shock kill.

However, before this majestic counterattack, before the vast expanse of blood coming from the sky, it was as small as a mantis arm blocking the car. After only two seconds of contact, the magic weapon was swallowed up by blood.

When the enlightened enlightenment of En Ren enveloped the enemies, the monk sent an extremely painful sorrow, but after the magician was swallowed by blood, he could not even make a sound. At the moment, only the sky of the entire majestic treasure hall left Blood light, 'forcing' people can't face up. After a while, the blood light dissipates, and the people who regained vision see the teenager standing in place, the palms are still close together, but his face is awake. , 'Mi' stunned 'confused' expression.

And in front of the boy, the magic weapon who was covered with mechanical parts had no idea where he was, and there was no residue left, as if it never existed.

The power of one palm is powerful.