The Opening Concocts Aura Recovery

Then came a series of contests.

Although they said they played well, Lin Mo, who was sitting below, couldn't help but yawned.

He is different from those who want to steal from Shaolin. His only purpose in coming here is to obtain the Nine Suns Divine Art.

After ten consecutive rounds, a big Han Fei with a figure like an iron tower stepped onto the ring.

"Who dares to fight me!"

The big man's voice was like a bell, which made everyone present feel their ears go numb.

It seems that this guy should be the seed disciple of Bodhidharma Hall. As soon as he played, there was no one to fight for a while.

"Hahaha, I'm coming!"

But it didn't take long before the slovenly Huogong Toutuo stood up.

"Fire?"

A group of Bodhidharma monks all showed contempt when they saw Huogong Toutuo.

Where there are people, there are rivers and lakes. Even monks who eat vegetarian food and recite Buddhism will also despise and envy others.

"You guys, don't you want me to punch you to death if you don't light the fire properly!"

The big monk sneered, extremely disdainful.

"Noisy!"

Huogong Toutuo stepped onto the ring and looked at the monk coldly.

This time, many people put away their contempt for him.

Just this light work is enough to prove that Huogong Toutuo's internal strength is not bad.

Chapter 87 The Arrogant Huotutuo

Lin Mo also became interested and cheered up again.

"Hmph, you stole your teacher to learn art, today I will let you burn fire for the rest of your life!"

The great monk's eyes were cold, and the martial arts starting gesture of Shaolin Thirteen Claws appeared.

However, his words obviously stimulated Huogong Toutuo, and in just an instant, Huogong Toutuo's aura changed from domineering to gloomy.

Soon the two touched each other.

That great monk is indeed very capable, his cultivation has obviously reached the Yuandan realm, Shaolin Thirteen was captured by him, and the entire arena was covered by his claws.

The bluestone floor was torn apart by him, looking horrifying.

"It seems that this great monk has a closed discipleship period!"

A group of people appreciated it.

It's just that Lin Mo can clearly see that Huogong Toutuo has always seemed to be able to do a job with ease.

Nine Suns Divine Kungfu is close to the cultivation method of true cultivation. Even a mediocre martial artist can become a genius after practicing it, and his cultivation level and knowledge will be greatly improved.

Huogong Toutuo has practiced the Nine Suns Divine Kungfu, and he can completely see through the ordinary martial arts after just one look.

Now that he hasn't dealt with this great monk, it's simply because he hasn't memorized all the martial arts methods of the other party.

Ten minutes later, the attack of the great monk on the stage stopped temporarily.

"Are there so many strong people in Shaolin Temple? How can a monk who burns fire be able to fight for so long!"

Everyone who originally thought that Huogong Toutuo would be eliminated soon was a little stunned.

Although Huogong Toutuo seemed to be at a disadvantage all the time, just because he could stand for so long, his martial arts and strength were enough to make people admire.

"You bastard, you run pretty fast, but I said you are only worthy of burning fires, and you can only burn fires for the rest of your life!"

The great monk snorted coldly, and the momentum in his hands changed.

"This is... the Great Throwing Monument Hand?!"

Someone recognized the origin of the great monk's move.

There are many well-known martial arts in Shaolin, among which the great throwing of steles is even more famous.

"Isn't this the exclusive martial art of Arhat Hall? Why did this disciple of Bodhidharma Hall learn it?"

"Can't you see, this is the default closed door disciple, it's not easy for him to learn some advanced martial arts!"

Seeing the great monk's slamming of the stele, a group of people started talking in low voices.

"Your words, return it to you as it is, I think you are quite suitable to light the fire!"

Fireworker Toutuo showed a ruthless expression.

So what if he slammed down the stele hand, he now possesses the Nine Suns magical power, and sooner or later he will be the strongest in the world.

Moreover, Huogong Toutuo had seen through the great monk's martial arts after the fight just now.

"Insanity!"

The great monk roared and rushed forward.