Chapter 163
The King Kong monk proposed to compete in martial arts, but in fact he wanted to vent his anger on his disciples. Everyone understood what he meant, but this has come to this point, and he must fight...
Tao Yuan just started with two little monks, and also started with the second brother Dust. Now his body is indeed a little tired. Bei Xia and the eldest brother Chenchen are also tired. Meng Jiugong took a look and let me go there. What skills will this big monk have for a moment!
Thinking of this, Meng Jiugong came to the Vajra Monk, "Insurable Buddha, Master, I am willing to teach you the high tricks!"
The King Kong monk looked up and down at the Mengjiu Palace and nodded, "Okay, the space above the hall is small. Why don't we go to the courtyard?"
As he spoke, he jumped into the courtyard as soon as he stepped forward, and then the monks also came to the courtyard. Meng Jiugong and others also came to the courtyard, and everyone set up a position...
The King Kong monk took off the grown monk's clothes and came to the center of the field, and stood there steadily. Meng Jiugong packed up his whole body neatly without any tension. He also came to the center of the venue and met the King Kong monk. The two looked at each other, stepped on the eight characters under their feet, and walked in the middle of the yard. After a few laps, Meng Jiugong finally thought, I'd better take the first move. Thinking of this, the old man stepped forward and slapped the door of the King Kong monk's bald head. The sound of the wind arrived. King Kong monk saw that the person was not good and did not dare to wait for him to look at it. He stepped up and raised his left arm to hang Meng Jiugong's arm. If On it, I'm afraid that Meng Jiugong's arm will have to be broken. The old man looked bad and quickly withdrew his right palm and shook his left palm to hit the lower abdomen of the King Kong monk. The King Kong monk pressed down with one palm, and the other hand slammed the front heart of Meng Jiugong. Meng Jiugong stepped back and dodged the King Kong monk's palm. The two of them fought in one place. ..
People on both sides looked at it and saw that this King Kong monk's move was unique, which showed how solid his skills were, especially Wang Yanling looked carefully to see if this person was the person who did it with him that night. He carefully observed and thought about it, and found that the King Kong monk's palm seemed to be It's the person who competed with him in the royal palace in Cangzhou that night, but it's not like him. If it's not like him, it's a little similar. That is to say, there are both similarities and differences. Wang Yanling is puzzled. Hasn't she used real kung fu? No, Meng Jiugong is not an ordinary person. Who in the world doesn't know the name of Mr. Hongbi? But I can't see how high this King Kong monk's martial arts is. It seems that this monk's city is extremely deep!
In the blink of an eye, the two have played nearly 50 rounds. As the saying goes, people are always not good at their muscles and bones. Meng Jiugong is old, and when he hit this time, he sweated. Looking at the King Kong Monk, nothing happened. One move is still so stable, and it can't be seen that he has not used any real skills. Meng Jiugong took a look and achieved his goal. I really don't want to be bored. In case of injury, not only our reputation will be ruined, but also our strength will be weakened. Thinking of this, Meng Jiugong suddenly jumped out of the circle and checked the head. "Insurable Tianzun, master, martial arts are really strong. I admire you and can play five with you. Ten rounds, I am deeply honored by the poor road. Thank you for your teaching!"
As soon as the King Kong monk saw that the other party was no longer fighting, he also accepted the position, "Haha, Master Tao is polite, your martial arts are not weak, and it is rare to be able to walk 50 rounds in front of me! Hahaha!"
In fact, it is also ironic. Meng Jiugong blushed and returned to the team. The second one came up was Gu Sifang, an old man of the ancient tomb. Just now, the two of them took action, and Mr. Gu saw it in the back. He said to himself that this Vajra monk was really hidden. It seemed that he really didn't use a unique trick. Old man, he is old. My body is out of control. Let me have a try!
The old hero came to the front of the great monk, "Insurable Buddha, master, your martial arts are really amazing and admirable, but you can't lose it when you see a master, so I also want to learn!"
King Kong Monk nodded, "Okay, then you can move in!"
Gu Sifang was also rude. He rushed forward with one leg. His left leg kicked the monk's lower abdomen, his right leg was arched, and his knee suddenly hit the front heart of the big monk. The big monk said, "Well done!"
Brush his body and turn to the side like this, dodge Gu Sifang's legs, and then look at the monk. When his palms are open, he uses a strong King Kong palm with eagle claw power, but the method is different from his apprentice. Gu Sifang also deliberately forced out his real skills, so he played his life...
It's really beautiful for two people to fight like this. They looked at everyone on both sides. The little monks stared big, opened their mouths, and cheered for the King Kong Monk. Tao Yuan and others were no exception. They worked hard for Mr. Gu. Wang Yanling observed carefully for a while and found that the current King Kong Monk The number of martial arts is 50% similar to the person I met that night...
Mr. Gu and the King Kong monk fought for 70 rounds. The old hero peeked at it. The King Kong monk was still so steady, and each move was still so clear. Gu Sifang took a look. It seems that I'm not his opponent. Let it stop it when it's good. I don't know if Wang Yanling has seen some clues...
Thinking of this, Gu Sifang slapped three palms, and then jumped out of the circle. The old man is also tired now. He is full of spirit, "The great monk, high, really high. His martial arts are really the peak. I admire him!"
The King Kong monk looked at it and didn't fight, but he had just fought with the two masters, and it didn't mean that he was not tired at all. That's impossible. Now he is also sweating, "Okay, this Taoist master's martial arts is not weak!"
Wang Yanling saw that I had to go there. I want to force him to be a masked man that night!
Wang Yanling's current body has not fully recovered, that is, 80% has recovered, but the young man's belief is firm and must find out the matter. Everyone wants to close it, but they didn't expect Wang Yanling to pass, and it's too late for people to stop him...
Wang Yanling came to the King Kong monk and said, "Master, would you like to take a break first? It's not too late for you and me to compete!"
At a glance, King Kong Monk saw a very beautiful Taoist priest, who was young, but he was arrogant, with a thousand layers of murderousness in the corners of his eyes and eyebrows. After looking at it for a long time, "No, it doesn't matter if you and I are going to compare with each other. It doesn't matter. Do something!"
Wang Yanling is not polite, but Wang Yanling thought for a moment. I used a sword that night. Why don't I use a sword to force you to see today? How is the effect?
Wang Yanling said, "Master, when you competed with my two brothers just now, I saw your surprise. How about us compare weapons?"
The big monk smiled and said, "Lord, I don't think it's necessary. The old monk can just use his palms!"
This is crazy, Wang Yanling said, "Then forgive me for being rude!"
As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and pulled out the purple electric sword from behind. When the sun shone, the cold light shone with his eyes. Wang Yanling did not speak, and stabbed the sword. As soon as he took action, he launched an attack with his life. The monk was shocked and danced his palms and fought with Wang Yanling. Wang Yanling fought with him until eight During the ten rounds, he finally found that the man's trick was the same as that of the person who fought with him in the Cangzhou Palace that night. Wang Yanling was very happy and said to himself: Finally found the culprit!