The gangster's palms shook Feitian Moni, his face was dull, and suddenly shivered, showed horror, and hurriedly looked behind him.

Who is it?

Who pushed himself with a palm and injected himself with a wave of fierce and fierce true energy?

However, when he looked at him, many tourists from all directions were shocked and in an uproar.

"Good example, young hero is good at martial arts!"

"Let these monks see our abilities!"

The heroes cheered.

The gangster was almost crying.

What, who is playing tricks on him?

"Who is it? Which senior is playing tricks? Can you stop making such jokes?"

The man shouted with a sad face.

Can he not know how much he has?

If it weren't for the violent true energy just now, how could I have beaten Tianmoni?

Moroxing, the "Da Ming Dharma King" who had been sitting upright on one side, instantly turned gloomy and looked at the crowd.

Some of the monks around him had already gone downstairs quickly.

Tianmoni was shaken away by a palm and fell from the ninth floor. Is it still a matter of whether he can survive?

This guy is too ruthless.

"I didn't expect that there would be such a master in the big fight, so the little monk was wrong. Since this is the case, the little monk is willing to learn two tricks."

Another monk beside Moroxing folded his hands together and suddenly said coldly.

He is burly and tall, half a head taller than an ordinary person. He has a string of thick black Buddhist beads hanging around his neck. His breathing is fine and his eyes are sharp.

The gangster was shocked and quickly retreated, saying, "Master, misunderstanding, this is a misunderstanding."

He quickly retreated to the edge of the crowd and wanted to squeeze out.

"Young hero, your martial arts are not inferior to him, so don't be afraid!"

"Young man, take action!"

Everyone was shouting.

Even those who were deliberately hit by Chen Xuan before did not notice any problem at all.

This is a manifestation that Chen Xuan has reached the extreme of his skill and can control his freedom. It is similar to "beating a cow from the air". With both hands, the true energy is transmitted through the shoulders of other people and it will not suddenly explode until it is transmitted into the last person's body.

The man was almost crying and kept rushing towards the crowd, trying to squeeze into the crowd.

But everyone was tightly blocking the surroundings, cheering and shouting, not wanting to let him leave at all.

Everyone realized that this was an unimaginable master.

It knocked Tianmoni away with one move, and this kind of strength might be among the top ten in the list.

"Senior, don't joke with it, okay? Let me go!"

The gangster shouted in a mournful voice.

At this moment, the burly monk had already walked out, folded his hands together, and said coldly: "Little monk Sangji, I am willing to learn the tricks."

He stared at the gangster and said, "Your Excellency, you haven't taken action yet. Do you want to let the little monk do two moves first? Since that's the case, the little monk will be welcome."

call!

His big hand suddenly slapped, and his energy surged, covering the surroundings, like an invisible field, slapped at the jianghu guest.

The gangster looked horrified, and immediately felt like Mount Tai was pressing down on the top of the head, his whole body was numb, and he immediately squeezed out in even more fear.

"Young man, don't be afraid!"

"Young hero, please welcome the enemy!"

Everyone shouted.

Seeing the burly monk slapped at the jianghu guest with one palm, Chen Xuan uu said, and his uncontrollable steps slipped again, and pushed his hands out, pushing towards the person in front, pushing the person in front, and pushing the person in front... and pushing it in a series of pushes, and finally pushing it on the jianghu guest again.

The gangster was originally rushing out in horror, but was suddenly pushed by someone. He immediately felt a surge of abundant true energy pouring into his body instantly, and his whole body was directly retreating.

The retreat was so fast that it was like a mountain colliding.

The burly monk was slapping his back with a palm, but suddenly his face changed. He felt that the man was extremely fast, and the air he brought was hissing, making him unable to breathe.

Bang!

Click!

The burly monk screamed, his arm was broken by shock, and he blew blood. He flew backwards on the spot and smashed hard into the corner of the wall in the distance.

Wow!

The crowd was in an uproar and cheered.

The gangster looked back and was about to cry again.

"Who is the senior who is playing tricks? Please stop playing tricks? "

What he is.

My god, you are immortal.

He cursed in his heart.

"Young man is a good person!"

"Young hero teaches them a lesson!"

The crowd was excited.

Some famous figures looked at each other, and they all saw something was wrong, and their eyes swept towards the crowd, and they were shocked and suspicious.

Qiuyu on one side also felt incredible and looked at the crowd.

The gangster in front of him doesn’t look like a master no matter how he looks like, but why can he shake the monks of the Northern Zhou Kingdom two consecutive moves?

Who is helping him?

Moroxing, the "Da Ming King" who had been sitting upright, had a gloomy face and sharp eyes. He looked at the crowd. He suddenly grew up and clasped his hands together: "Amitabha, you have such skills, why should you hide your head and tail and dare not see anyone?"

The crowd of tourists who were cheering all showed doubts, look at me, look at you.

The older generation also frowned and quickly looked over with the gaze of the "Da Ming King".

"The King of the Ming Dynasty" Moroxing suddenly retracted his body, passed over the heads of the crowd, and landed on the stairs. He turned around, looked at Chen Xuan, folded his hands together, and said gloomyly: "Since this young man, since he has taken action, why should he dodge?"

The crowd was surprised and looked at Chen Xuan.

All the famous figures from all directions were watched, and they were shocked and suspicious.

Could it be that he was taking action in secret?

But this skill is too terrible.

True energy penetrates so many people and directly affects the last person?

Even Qiuyu was shocked, and suddenly she wrinkled slightly, and she felt that the background seemed similar. She recalled it carefully, but she could not find traces in her mind. It was really weird.

"Master, I have many good things. I just want to tell the master that there are many masters in the world, so don't underestimate anyone."

Chen Xuan said calmly.

His current state of mind has long been detached from the world, and he is not surprised by favors and disgraces.

"You are very confident. Since that's the case, the little monk wants you to give me some tips."

"The Great Ming Dharma King" Moroxing put his hands together.

laugh!

He suddenly raised a finger, pointed out a finger like lightning, and poked it at Chen Xuan's chest, whistling with energy, and the energy was soaring to the extreme.

Chen Xuan looked calm and didn't even look at him.

puff!

The invisible finger force almost disappeared from his body surface.

Everyone's faces changed.

What a profound skill!

He didn't move, but directly took the finger of the "Da Ming King".

The "Da Wang of the Ming Dynasty" also shrank his pupils and showed surprise.

"The little monk is wrong. Your Excellency, try my other move!"

Suddenly, his five fingers bent and slapped, making a sound of tiger roaring and roaring. His whole palm became golden and brilliant, with a powerful aura, as if he could capture a dragon and subdue a tiger. With powerful strength, he slapped Chen Xuan's chest with a palm.
To be continued...