Journey to the West begins with a full-level Tang monk

Chapter 1079 The Tang Monk with a Kind Heart

"No, Sanzang may have used some kind of secret method to forcibly increase his power, causing internal injuries!"

While everyone was discussing, Tang Seng suddenly covered his chest with his right hand, and staggered back a few steps. Although he stabilized immediately and put his hand down, still looking like Yue Zhiyuan, the second elder of Tianlong Temple still couldn't help it. Let out a low cry.

Similar to the secret method of forcibly improving one's power, it is all about destructively stimulating the body's potential, so that monks can improve their cultivation and enhance their combat effectiveness in a short period of time.

However, this kind of secret method all has huge side effects.

Or it will cause irreversible damage to the body, or it will take a long time to recuperate to recover, and in more serious cases, the performer's own cultivation base will drop, or even the cultivation base will stagnate, and bid farewell to the cultivation path.

Short-term weakness is already the slightest side effect of this type of secret technique.

There are many similar secret methods to temporarily improve one's cultivation, but usually monks will not use this kind of secret method unless it is absolutely necessary.

Once this method is activated, it is like drinking poison to quench thirst.

Although it can help the doer in a short period of time, it is often not worth the loss.

But right now, Tang Seng's outburst beyond his own cultivation, and the few steps he took while clutching his chest just now, are just in line with the symptoms of the side effects of using the secret method.

"Sanzang paid such a price for the common people in the world. It's the luck of Tianlong Temple, the luck of the people in the world!"

Once it was determined that Tang Seng had used this secret method, the second elder felt awe in his heart, clasped his hands together, and murmured the Buddha's name in a low voice.

"Amitabha……"

"Amitabha……"

The rest of the elders of Tianlong Temple also muttered in their mouths.

The elders of Tianlong Temple guessed this way, and naturally from the performance of Tang Seng, some monks from other sects also had such guesses.

And, one after another sound transmission reached the ears of disciples in the Qi refining period of various sects in the competition field.

"This monk has used a secret method. Although he can improve his skills in a short period of time, it doesn't last long, and the after-effects are huge. Judging from the fact that he failed to hurt us, his improved skills are also extremely limited. Together, we can take down this person." !"

A monk in the crowd said in a cold voice, and then with a wave of his hand, he led his sect's disciples forward.

"boom……"

Tang Seng waved his sleeves again, and drove these people out.

Again no one was hurt.

Seeing this result, the disciples of the six major sects were convinced that Tang Seng on the left and right would not be able to hurt themselves, so they simply resorted to their own methods and launched a siege to Tang Seng.

"boom……"

"boom……"

"boom……"

"Congratulations to the host..."

"Congratulations to the host..."

"Congratulations to the host..."

Tang Seng mastered the strength and blasted the attacking disciples of the six major sects into the air again and again, followed by system prompts from time to time in his mind.

"It's really a sound of nature!"

Tang Seng was secretly happy in his heart, and from time to time he made some small movements that seemed real and fake, to show his gradual weakness, and to confuse the disciples of various sects.

As a result, the disciples of various sects further believed that Tang Seng was using some kind of secret method, and stepped up their attacks on Tang Seng.

Tang Seng blasted away the disciples of the six major sects again and again, and the scene became more and more intense.

The merit value on the system panel is also increasing rapidly.

One hundred each!
Every time the system prompts, the number of merit points obtained increases by thousands.

Tang Seng never tired of bombarding the disciples of various sects who came up to besiege, he didn't dare to hit hard, and he grasped the strength every time he counterattacked.

Even because he was worried about hurting the monks of the six major sects, Tang Seng adopted a very conservative style of play, preferring to take a few blows himself, rather than hurt others.

As a result, on the surface, the disciples of the six major sects in the Qi refining period gave people the illusion that their offensive was getting stronger and stronger.

But Tang Seng began to go downhill, and even his defense could no longer be impenetrable, and he was attacked again and again.

This situation also brought a lot of confidence to the disciples of the six sects who attacked Tang Seng during the Qi refining period.

Although he was beaten very embarrassingly and was thrown away by Tang Seng again and again, no one was injured.

Tang Seng is nothing more than that!

Sixty disciples from the six major sects began to display their unique skills and attacked Tang Seng brazenly.

Round after round.

After being thrown away, he continued to pounce, and then was thrown away again.

Again and again!
The scene is extremely lively!

"Little Master Sanzang of Tianlong Temple is a fierce man!"

"It's really awesome!"

"Regardless of the outcome, he has already become famous in the first battle, and he is proud enough!"

"The face of the six major sects has been completely lost. Even if they win, they won't win by force!"

From all directions, the monks of the small and medium sects who were watching began to discuss in a low voice.

Not to mention a monk on the ninth floor of the Qi refining stage, even a monk in the middle stage of the foundation building stage, if he didn't use the flying technique, he would definitely not be able to survive this time if he knocked hard on the ground.

It can only be said that Tang Seng is too strong!
It is so strong that it has surpassed the ceiling of a monk in the Qi refining period!
It can definitely be regarded as the strongest Qi refining period in history.

Seeing such a situation in the competition field, several elders of Tianlong Temple felt turbulent in their hearts.

In addition to caring about Tang Seng's record, they are more concerned about the attacks Tang Seng has received.

Naturally, Tang Seng would not let the weapon slash on his body casually, as that would expose his powerful body.

The only thing that can hit him is fists and kicks, anyway, others may not necessarily see anything, so it doesn't matter.

At the beginning, these elders were worried that Tang Seng would be injured because of those powerful attacks, but it seemed that Tang Seng seemed to be fine, and there was no obvious sign of injury.

A little different from before, his movements seemed to be getting slower and slower, and occasionally he would stagger a few steps, or cover his chest, or cough a few times.

But that's all!

After such actions, Elder Sanzang was still alive and well, and he didn't seem to be affected too much.

Only then did the elders of Tianlong Temple feel a little relieved.

At the same time, some unsolvable doubts arose in their hearts.

For example, Elder Sanzang obviously had many good opportunities to severely damage the monks of the six major sects, but he still failed to grasp the opportunities.

There were obviously some attacks, and he could dodge them completely, but he was hit by the opponent inexplicably.

Obviously he can fly in the sky, and he can get rid of the current situation of being besieged with just one vacation, so it is surprisingly difficult to launch an attack on the monks of the six major sects, but he also did not do so.

"The house has a kind heart!"

The second elder nodded silently, repeating this sentence in his heart.

Other than that, there seems to be no better explanation.

In such a situation, any explanation would be useless. Elder Sanzang is a magnanimous person who disdains to use conspiracy and tricks, but fights openly and aboveboard, and disdains to use the flying technique.

As the fight became more intense, the Second Elder became more certain about the speculation in his heart.

(End of this chapter)