Huang Ting Lidao

Chapter 136 Crazy Mantle

At the moment when Xu Changchun brazenly attacked, Wang Chan on the other side also felt it in a moment!!!

A master like him, with six insights, sense and danger to the outside world, mysterious and mysterious, much more powerful than any radar warning.

But just now, Wang Chan was suddenly besieged, and the matter happened quickly and chaotic. Although he also sensed a trace of hostility hidden in the crowd of Xu Changchun at that moment, when the matter came to an end, his attention began to be distracted. Shi Yongming and five other members of the overseas arrest team took action at the same time, and Wang Chan was also needed. Spend more than 80% of your energy to deal with it carefully.

And before that, his judgment was obviously wrong. He did not expect that Xu Changchun, a group of people who had just arrived from China, would choose to arrest and assassinate him in such a crowded scene. **Naked without any concealment, it seems that it does not care about the reaction of the Russian political axe at all, which will lead to quite bad international disputes. Even if Wang Chan himself was absolutely unscrupulous when he was in China, he did not dare to be so blatant in the eyes of many people, insisting on temporarily controlling things in a time and place that he could control.

In contrast, Xu Changchun and others dared to set traps in front of many Russian officials of the guests on the land of other countries, which was really beyond Wang Chan's expectation.

And such behavior, either like Wang Chan, is really unscrupulous. He buys and sells and arrests people and goes away. From now on, he is no longer ready to set foot on this land, allowing diplomatic disputes between the two countries and frictions, or he has enough cards and relying on them, and is prepared to be foolproof.

Obviously, Xu Changchun belongs to the latter.

Oh! The blue veins of the temples on both sides of Wang Chan's forehead jumped violently. All of a sudden, the sweaty heavy clothes..., cold sweat drips down!

And also at this time, he pierced Shi Yongming's chest and abdomen and took out a big hole in the football. Behind him, the members of the four overseas arrest team were also surrounded at the same time. Although the speed is half a beat slower than that of Shi Yongming, the four of them are all top players who are proficient in boxing and martial arts. Their breath is released and connected, and the invisible pressure on Wang Chan has increased to a geometric level.

These four masters, seeing Shi Yongming's move to the ground, did not know life and death, his heart was full of anger. He regretted that before he started, he still underestimated Wang Chan's ability. Now that one of the five people is missing, they also feel a deep sense of crisis in their hearts at this moment.

It is no longer within the reach of pure martial arts boxing that Shi Yongming, the first martial monk in Shaolin's leg skills, can be knocked down with one move. All four of them have served under Xu Changchun for many years. Naturally, they know many secrets and wonders in the world that are not known to outsiders, and that Wang Chan has the ability to spit out swords and kill people. At this time, everyone had to shoot arrows on the string, and they could no longer retreat. If they didn't break the boat and hit it desperately, I was afraid that they would soon be in the footsteps of Shi Yongming.

Then, the breath of the four people suddenly became extremely fierce, twice as fierce as when they first rushed up. Obviously, they coincidentally thought of working hard with Wang Chan at the same time.

At this time, Xu Changchun exhaled, compressed the thunder, and silently roared at Wang Chan. Wang Chan originally wanted to continue to defeat the surrounding people in one fell swoop, and then found Xu Changchun hidden in the crowd and tried his best to learn the power of the Zen descendant.

But only at the next moment, he immediately gave up all thoughts in his heart.

In the temples on both sides of Wang Chan, the blue veins collapsed and jumped randomly, and the fur all over his body exploded and stood up in this moment, just like a big cat suddenly frightened.

He didn't know where the danger in his heart came from, but in this blink of an eye, Wang Chan instinctively produced the most suitable action for his immediate situation. The two ears suddenly trembled, like an unbearable elephant on the African savannah in midsummer. The two ears fluttered for a burst of fan, and then turned forward, pressed against the ear door, and blocked both ear holes tightly.

I have to say that Wang Chan's boxing martial arts practice is really fascinating now. The powerful qi and blood can run all over the body in an instant, and all the non-normalized potential in the human body can be stimulated. Just like now, when he feels bad, his ears immediately turn around like an elephant, which is simply flexible and incredible. With a lot of energy, he plugs his ear holes and isolates the sound. This kind of kung fu is at least to connect the internal and external parts of the whole body's muscles and bones. It is necessary to have a state of in which there is no distinction between inside and outside.

And at this time, his behavior was completely out of his own physical instinct. Only when he foresaw that the danger of the outside world was enough to threaten his life. Wang Chan's body immediately took advantage of the situation. There was no need to rely on ideas at all, which was completely a natural conditioned reflex.

Such a keen reaction is beyond all subjective consciousness. Once applied to a peerless murderer like Wang Chan, it is really terrible!

This is also the reason why he practiced the way of soldiers for more than 20 years, refined the method, and adjusted his muscles, qi and blood all over his body to an almost magical situation.

And in this scene, Wang Chan's face is so pale and sweaty, it is naturally the secret method of Zen that Xu Changchun roared with all his strength, the roar of the demon lion!

It is also in this kind of trap of siege and almost death, Wang Chan finally showed his super strength comparable to that of any peerless god in ancient times.

Turn your ears forward and plug the ear holes!

With the momentum of a big turn, Wang Chan stretched out his arms together, just like two iron rods grinding copper. Unexpectedly, he didn't look at the four masters who attacked in front of him in all directions. With the feeling of his body, the tiger roared and waved wildly.

The Shaolin stick walker sticks all the way to deal with the enemy's siege.

Wang Chan waved his hands, and his small arms and arms showed a straight line, like sticks flying around, raindrops falling everywhere. It looked messy, as if there was no rules, but under his wrists, his hands were claws, and between the waves, the red light flashed, tearing the air, and emitting a dense and harsh roar, just like hell. Tens of thousands of ghosts howled.

For a moment, everyone in the whole hall saw a red light full of blood in front of them, one by one, one, vertically and horizontally intertwined, just like on the fifteenth day of the seventh month of the lunar calendar, the hell ghost door opened, and hundreds of ghosts walked on the streets of the street at night.

Behind the crowd, Xu Changchun just roared, standing in place and trembling lightly. His expression was a little weak. He could even faintly see that many surroundings suddenly appeared around the corners of his eyes, like a knife and an axe, deeply embedded in the meat.

Ma Huihui clenched his hands, and Ma Lanhua's eyes narrowed into a thin line.

A cold light loomed in the palm of my hand.

At the moment when Wang Chan used his arm with a stick and displayed the "rannical cloak" of the walker's stick, all the relevant people in the middle of the scene were full of expressions and their mouths were wide open, thinking that they had seen the legendary Monkey King with a golden staff in his hand.

The golden monkey rose up, and Yu Yu clarified thousands of miles.

"Rantic cloak" is originally a skill in the Shaolin walker's stick to deal with group battles. Whether it is one side, two sides, or four sides, only one of the sticks in the hand dance like flying, crack more than a dozen sticks down, no matter how many people can be put down. What I pay attention to is a mess.

It's like a wild wind, messy, but it's comprehensive, and everyone takes care of it.

Most of the Shaolin monks before the Ming and Qing Dynasties practiced sticks. On the one hand, Buddhism practiced compassion, sticks and so on. They have no tips and no blades, and are not easy to hurt people. On the other hand, they are also easy to carry and use materials. Pedal monks travel all over the world, although tigers, leopards and wolves are not afraid.

The earliest source of the chaotic cloak stick method in the traveler's stick is the most dangerous set of "crazy wands" in Shaolin Temple. As the saying goes, "If you are not crazy, you will not become a Buddha". When practicing this move, you have to hang 108 sandbags full of iron sand in front of you, shaking at the same time, covering the sky.

At that time, a monk took the crescent moon of wind grinding copper to facilitate the shovel, and suddenly rushed into it, going back and forth. Before the Zen stick was used up, he could break all the sandbags while blocking the sandbags, and there was nothing left. If you can practice this Zen staff, it will be the enemy's head that will be cut off on the battlefield.

At that time, this method of stick was transmitted to the Ming Dynasty. Qi Jiguang fought against the Japanese on the coast. Shaolin Temple sent monks and soldiers to help them. One by one, they held bright crescent shovels in their hands. After several big battles, I don't know how many Japanese soldiers were eradicated. Later, it was also because of this crazy wand's cloak, which was really too dangerous. If you move, it would hurt people's head. If there is peace, some monks melted this way's stick method into the stick method and created a Shaolin walker's stick.

At this time, Wang Chan used his hand as a stick, not to mention his boxing and martial arts, and the destructive power of his bare hands was no different from that of a pure steel stick. It was just that he made a hook with five fingers and used a seven-kill blood knife. With this wave, it was enough to compare with the power of any god general in history.

He turned around in one breath, his hands mixed like rain, crackling, knocking on the air, rumbling like thunder. Wang Chan smashed out seventeen or eighteen sticks in an instant, and his two arms were transformed into a day's remnants in mid-air, and the knife light of his fingers without exception collided with the four besieged masters.

For a while, the hall was full of sneers. After the ghost-like howling, there was only a dense and terrible sound, like thousands of laser beams cutting the flesh and blood of the human body at the same time.

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(to be continued)