Beautiful mayor's wife

"I look like you are not flat!" Lei Dazhuang shouted angrily, and rushed towards Monk Huiping with big strides.

"Well done!" Monk Huiping parted his legs, put on his horse stance, and threw a punch quickly.

"boom!!!"

Two huge fists collided violently, making a deafening sound.

"Dengdengdeng!"

Lei Dazhuang felt a huge force coming from his fist, and he backed up a few steps involuntarily. Monk Huiping also took a few steps back. With one move, the two were evenly matched, and there was no winner.

"What a lot of strength!" Monk Huiping put away his contempt, and looked at Lei Dazhuang with vigilant eyes. You must know that he is a master of inner strength. It is enough to smash a boulder, but it did not knock down the opponent. You must know that the opponent has not cultivated internal skills... According to the common sense of martial arts, those who have cultivated internal skills are called internal masters, and those who have not cultivated internal skills are called internal masters. It is called an external master, no matter how powerful the external master is, it is impossible to be the opponent of the internal master, but... Lei Dazhuang broke this routine today, which is simply unbelievable...

Lei Dazhuang was also full of surprise. He punched Monk Huiping and found that the opponent was very strong, and it seemed that he was no longer inferior to him.

"Try another punch from me!" Monk Huiping yelled lightly, took a few steps forward, and then punched Lei Dazhuang on the nose.

Lei Dazhuang did not dodge or dodge, and also threw a punch, this time Lei Dazhuang used all his strength.

"boom!!!"

There was a loud noise suddenly, Lei Dazhuang and monk Huiping both backed away, Lei Dazhuang took five steps back before stopping, and monk Huiping took eight steps back before stopping, this time it was obviously Lei Dazhuang Grand strategy wins.

"Impossible!" Monk Huiping's face was full of shock: "This is absolutely impossible! You haven't cultivated your inner strength at all, so why can you resist my fist? How is this possible!"

Lei Dazhuang was different from ordinary people. He was born with supernatural power and insisted on exercising the day after tomorrow. Although he didn't cultivate internal strength, his own strength was very strong, enough to fight with ordinary masters of internal strength.

"Hmph!" Lei Dazhuang curled his lips in disdain: "Boy, you should be the legendary master of internal skills, right? I admit that your strength is great, but compared with me, it is still much worse!"

"Don't get complacent too early. I may not be as good as you in terms of strength, but in terms of kung fu, you are definitely not my opponent." Monk Huiping shook his shoulders and turned into a clear shadow to attack Lei Dazhuang. Shang Xue has become obedient, and no longer confronts Lei Dazhuang with fists, but uses his light body to circle around Lei Dazhuang. As long as Lei Dazhuang is negligent, Monk Huiping will make a sneak attack. After a while, Lei Dazhuang Then he became flustered, received several punches on the back, and Lei Dazhuang was so angry that he yelled.

……

"Where did this come from!" Monk Wuwen, the host of the Bodhidharma Academy, frowned: "It is a miracle that he can draw with Huiping even though he has not cultivated internal strength!" A leader of a generation of disciples, he started to practice martial arts since he was a child. He practiced internal strength at the age of 15, and then entered the Bodhidharma Academy to learn higher-level Kungfu. In a flash, 15 years have passed, and the internal strength of monk Huiping has become more and more profound. Now, among the younger generation of disciples, almost no one is Huiping's opponent. Of course, compared with the older generation of monks, Huiping is still far behind, but Huiping is still young and has great potential. Work hard, and your achievements will definitely be higher in the future.

Good talent and high kung fu made Monk Huiping a little proud, thinking that he would definitely be the number one master in Shaolin Temple in the future. It is such a proud person, but today he was almost defeated by a person who did not cultivate his inner strength. It really hurts his self-esteem up!What a shame!

Not only Monk Wuwen was surprised, but the other monks watching the battle were also shocked. They knew the strength of Monk Huiping very well. They thought that Monk Huiping could defeat Lei Dazhuang with three moves or two, but the fact was exactly the same. On the contrary... at this moment, all the monks are messed up, and a person who has not cultivated his inner strength can even fight with monk Huiping. What is the reason for this?

Ma Xiaoyao's eyes lit up, and he clenched his fists tightly, hahaha... Sure enough, Team Wang didn't lie to him, there really are masters in Shaolin Temple... It's really the right time to come to Shaolin Temple, haha...

For so many years, it was the first time that Ma Xiaoyao saw someone who could draw with Lei Dazhuang, amazing!Amazing!

……

The more Lei Dazhuang fought, the more frightened he became. He suddenly felt powerless, as if he was about to lose... No!I will never lose!Even if the opponent is a master of internal energy, he can never beat me!The arrogance in Lei Dazhuang's heart was aroused, he clenched his teeth, and waved his fist with all his strength.

Monk Huiping was also shocked. He had already displayed all his strength, but still failed to defeat the opponent. This is simply a miracle!I am a master who has practiced internal skills for more than ten years, but I can't beat a foreign master, but I am still suppressed by the opponent. God, how could you create such a monster that goes against common sense?

right!At this moment, Monk Huiping had already regarded Lei Dazhuang as a monster.

"Look at the punch!" Lei Dazhuang threw a punch violently.

The punch was super fast and the angle was very tricky. Monk Huiping had no time to dodge it, so he had no choice but to raise his fist to meet Lei Dazhuang head-on.

"boom!"

The two fists collided violently, making a loud noise.

Then... Lei Dazhuang and Monk Huiping both backed away...

Lei Dazhuang took eleven steps back to stabilize his figure, and monk Huiping also took eleven steps back before stopping.

"You can't beat me." Monk Huiping stood where he was, looking at Lei Dazhuang coldly.

"You can't beat me either!" Lei Dazhuang said in a low voice.

"Hmph! I'm not feeling well today, and I can't use my full strength, otherwise you would have been beaten all over the floor by me!" Monk Huiping sneered.

"If you can't beat it, you can't beat it. Don't look for objective reasons." Lei Dazhuang curled his lips: "You are still a master of internal skills, but you can't even beat me, a master of external skills. It's really shameful. If I were you, I would have found a place a long time ago." I got in through the cracks, so as not to be embarrassing." After staying with Ma Xiaoyao for a long time, Lei Dazhuang also learned to hurt others, so it is very difficult for people to learn to be good, but it is very easy to learn to be bad.

"You..." Monk Huiping's eyes suddenly widened, his entire face turned blue with anger.

"What are you? Isn't what I said the truth? You, a master of internal skills, can't beat me, a master of external skills, it's a shame." Lei Dazhuang snorted.

"Wow... I'm so mad, I'm going to beat you to your knees and beg for mercy today!" Monk Huiping stomped his feet fiercely, and jumped towards Lei Dazhuang, who knew that just as he jumped up, he was caught by a The big hand pulled it down, "Who! Who pulled me! Dog..." Monk Huiping turned his head and found that the person who pulled him turned out to be Monk Wuwen, the abbot of the Bodhidharma Academy. Monk Huiping immediately swallowed the rest of the words Going back, he asked with a puzzled face: "Master Wuwen, why did you hold me back?"

Monk Wuwen glanced at Monk Huiping coldly: "You can't beat him, even if you charge up again, it will be useless."

"I..." Monk Huiping blushed suddenly, "I'm sorry, it's my disciple who is incompetent..."

Monk Wuwen shook his head: "It's not that you are incompetent, but that the other party is too... monstrous. I have lived for more than 50 years and have met countless people, but this is the first time I have seen such a monstrosity... obviously I haven't cultivated. Showing internal strength, but being able to draw with you...It's too monstrous...It's against common sense..."

Lei Dazhuang stepped forward, pointed at the nose of the unknown monk and cursed: "You are the evildoer! All the monks in Shaolin Temple are evildoers!"

"Bold!"

"Dare to insult our Shaolin Temple, I'm really impatient!"

"beat him!"

"Teach him a lesson!

……

All the monks at the scene were angry.

Monk Huiping's face darkened, and he was about to make a move, but was stopped by Monk Wuwen.

"Stand back, let me teach this arrogant guy a lesson." Monk Wuwen said lightly.

"Yes!" Monk Huiping obediently retreated to the side, then looked at Lei Dazhuang with pity, and said secretly in his heart: Big fool, you are finished this time!

Monk Wuwen took a step forward, and then waved to Lei Dazhuang: "Come on, attack me! I can defeat you with only one hand." Monk Wuwen didn't plan to do anything at first, but Lei Dazhuang was too difficult to deal with Even Monk Huiping was no match for him. In the end, he had no choice but to show up in person. Monk Wuwen held his own identity, so he stood where he was and let Lei Dazhuang attack, and he only used one hand.

"Since you want to beat yourself up, don't blame me for being rude!" Lei Dazhuang would not be polite with Wuwen Monk. He took a big step and rushed towards Wuwen Monk, who was two feet away from Wuwen Monk. When he was one meter away, Lei Dazhuang slammed on the ground, then jumped into the air, twisted his waist, and quickly kicked out two kicks, one kick to Wuwen Monk's neck and the other to Wuwen Monk's chest .

Monk Wuwen stood where he was, neither sad nor happy, and actually used his body to forcefully hit Lei Dazhuang's feet.

Lei Dazhuang felt as if he had kicked on an iron plate, and there was a sharp pain in his toes, followed by a surge of force from Monk Wuwen. Lei Dazhuang couldn't resist and flew backwards, "Hey !" Lei Dazhuang turned several somersaults in the air, and then landed on the ground, shaking his body a few times before stabilizing.

Monk Wuwen just swayed and stabilized his figure.

With one move, the winner was decided, and it was obvious that Lei Dazhuang lost.

"This...how is this possible..." Lei Dazhuang looked at Monk Wuwen in astonishment: "How can your body be stronger than a steel plate? You used a demon method..."