Martial Arts, Start by Picking Up Huang Rong As a Cook

And when the voice came out, a strong wave of infuriating energy emerged from a distance.

In the next second, a man came out of nowhere.

The man looked fifty or sixty years old, with a particularly burly figure.

The complexion is fair and the corners of the lips are defined, showing extraordinary determination and determination.

Black and white skin, strong contrast.

During the walk, the whole person is full of a magical charm, which makes people tremble.

The breath is vaguely similar to Pang Ban, but it is more elusive and elusive.

And when this person stepped into the air and appeared in front of Pang Ban, Pang Ban bowed and said, "Master."

At the same time, Falun Dafa King Jinlun and the masked man in black also bowed their heads, respectfully and inexplicably.

And when he saw the red line, the excitement in Huang Rongxuan's eyes beside Li Changan was about to overflow.

Even Li Changan's eyes fell on the two people, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

However, when Meng Chixing had just landed, he did not look at the sweeping monk on the opposite side for the first time, but raised his face lightly and turned to Li Changan's side.

Chapter [-] Is this the strength of the Martial Emperor Realm?

Perhaps knowing the other party's cultivation, facing Meng Chixing's line of sight, the hearts of Wei and Huang Rong were inexplicably tight.

And the infuriating energy in Qiao Feng's body was subconsciously running.

On the contrary, Li Changan looked as usual from beginning to end, and there was still a little laziness on his face.

Taking this scene into his eyes, Meng Chixing chuckled lightly, "Interesting! Apparently it is the cultivation of the peak of the Heaven and Human Realm, but it actually makes this seat able to give birth to a bit of vigilance."

As soon as these words came out, Pang Ban's body trembled.

He couldn't help turning his head to look at Li Changan who was beside him.

The shock in his eyes could hardly be concealed.

Li Changan's cultivation at the peak of the Heaven and Human Realm was clear to Pang Ban when he was on the top of Guangming.

In this regard, Pang Ban is naturally not surprised.

But what really shocked Pang Ban was the last sentence of Meng Chixing at this moment.

As a disciple of Meng Chixing, Pang Ban naturally knew how big the gap between Heaven and Human Realm and Martial Emperor Realm would be in the future.

To put it bluntly, the difference between heaven and earth.

Even Pang Ban's current strength is far from Meng Chixing's face.

But now Meng Chixing said that Li Changan could make him a little vigilant.

How could this not surprise Pang Ban?

In this regard, Li Changan chuckled lightly: "The former "Nine Forty Zero" seniors can rest assured that this junior is only for watching the show, not for anything else, seniors can just rest assured and fight with the senior Shaolin."

Listening to what Li Changan said, Meng Chixing smiled again.

Then his eyes were placed on the sweeping monk on the opposite side.

After pondering for a few breaths, Meng Chixing asked: "If you think about it, you don't need to say more, right?"

Facing Meng Chixing's question, the floor-sweeping monk sighed softly, "It's unavoidable, so why talk about it."

Meng Chixing said warmly: "Okay!"

The voice fell, and Meng Chixing's body burst out with breath.

In the next moment, whether it was Pang Ban or King Jinlun and the masked man in black, they all felt a force majeure coming from Meng Chixing's body.

Under this force, the three of them were all knocked back by more than [-] meters.

At the same time, the Shaolin Heavenly and Human Realm powerhouses on the opposite side were also blown away by the breath of the sweeping monk and fell more than [-] meters away.

The surroundings where the two were located were completely empty.

Afterwards, the monk sweeping the floor was solemn, and he put his hands together and said, "Donor, please."

Seeing this, Meng Chi Xing gave an unfathomable smile, and then did not make any movement, just simply looked at the sweeping monk.

But when Meng Chixing's eyes narrowed slightly, there was a sudden burst of momentum from Meng Chixing's body.

Then, after mixing a lot of the power of heaven and earth, it quickly swept away towards the sweeping monk on the opposite side.

In the face of the surging aura that was rushing towards him like a wave of the ocean, his True Qi burst out from the Sweeping Monk's body.

In the surrounding of these true qi, the momentum that was originally condensed by Meng Chi Xing was instantly defeated by the true qi of the sweeping monk.

But in the next second, Meng Chi took action.

Stepping out with the feeling of a little leisurely strolling.

But when this foot landed on the ground, it instantly appeared in front of the sweeping monk as if it had crossed the space.

At the same time, that broad palm patted the floor sweeper at random.

It's just that this palm looks casual and has a light and airy feeling.

But with the wave of Meng Chixing's palm, the power of the surrounding world was surging rapidly.

The infuriating energy continued to roar, and countless energy burst out from this palm.

The strong pressure burst out the successive pressure explosions of the air in the air.

But the strange thing is that there is no sound at the moment when the ripples in the air appear.

As if being swallowed up by something invisible.

On the other hand, the Sweeping Monk, faced with Meng Chixing's attack, raised his hand with two fingers together and pointed at Meng Chixing's fist.

"boom!"

As the two attacked each other, countless deafening sounds suddenly spread out centered on the two of them.

Under the seemingly unremarkable attack, there were actually ripples and ripples around the two of them.

Under this aftermath, with the two at the center, the hard stones on the surrounding ground were silently turned into powder when they touched the aftermath.

Falun Dafa King Jinlun and the masked black-clothed man beside him felt a strong palpitation.

When the real qi of the current consciousness was running in front of him, the residual aftermath turned out to make Falun Gong Jinlun and the masked man couldn't help but take a few steps back.

The reaction of the warriors who belonged to the Heaven and Human Realm of Shaolin on the opposite side was exactly the same as that of King Jinlun.

"Is this the strength of the Martial Emperor Realm?"

Feeling the power contained in the aftermath just now, Falun Dafa King Jinlun couldn't help being surprised.

You must know that just now, Dharma King Jinlun and Meng Chixing were separated by a distance of more than [-] meters.

But even though they were so far apart, the aftermath of the battle seemed to King Jinlun to have a power that was no weaker than that of a full-strength blow in the later stage of Heaven and Human Realm.

What terrifying level did the power contained in the attacks of Meng Chixing and Sweeping Monk just now reach?

However, no one could answer the doubts in Falun Gong's heart at the moment.

Everyone's attention was focused on the two emperors at the time.

The catharsis of true qi burst out as the two continued to fight.

The deafening sound almost reverberated with the hands of the two.

True qi, momentum and even strength and the power of the surrounding heaven and earth are madly stirred.

The rocks pierced through the space, and sometimes there were streaks of infuriating qi and remnants of strong qi roaring and roaring away, and then it attracted Falun Dafa King Jinlun and others as if they were facing enemies.

The speed of the two's shots was too fast, so fast that even the woman could only vaguely see the shadows between the two, not to mention Huang Rong and Lin Shiyin and other women.

It was almost impossible to hear anyone.

Only Li Changan put his eyes on the field, and his eyes moved with the movement of the two.

Even the subtle movements of the infuriating movement between the two of them can be clearly seen.

Pang Ban's martial arts itself is taught by Meng Chixing. Naturally, Meng Chixing's martial arts are naturally said to have the same origin as Pang Ban.

The moves and attacks are awe-inspiring, but the domineering reveals strangeness.

There is even a faint effect of fascination between attacks.

Makes it impossible to guard against.

And the monk who sweeps the floor has obviously cultivated all the seventy-two stunts of Shaolin to the realm of "returning to the basics".

From the hundreds of moves taught by He Meng Chixing, he has never used repeated moves.

And every move is ingenious to the extreme.

While watching, Li Changan would also substitute himself into the field from time to time to think about how to deal with the opponent's attack.

It's kinda delicious to watch... . . .

In this way, the time between the two sides lasted for nearly a stick of incense, and under the aftermath of the battle between the two, the back mountain can already be described as being full of people.

There are traces of the battle between the two of them everywhere.

It was also another fist and palm exchange, Meng Chixing and Sweeping Monk both took a few steps from the back.

As Meng Chixing sighed in his heart at the moment, he raised a hand instantly and patted the floor sweeper.

During the action, a large amount of True Qi madly condensed out of Meng Chixing's body.

Under the influence of these infuriating qi, a large amount of the power of heaven and earth in the air quickly swelled into the air and then merged into these infuriating qi.

If it is said that the power of heaven and earth controlled by warriors in the realm of heaven and earth uses "silk" as the unit of measurement.

Then the power of the world condensed by Meng Chi Xing at this moment can be measured in "shares".

The power of heaven and earth pervades and crazily merges into these infuriating qi.

And quickly condensed a huge palm print in the air.

The palm print is about ten feet long, and the whole body is black as ink.

But condensed to the extreme.

As if the real human hand is magnified a hundred times.