disguised holy monk

Although Xuan Qing's glance just now seemed plain, it actually confirmed Amaro's strength with the system.

What if he fights with the opponent later but is pressed and slapped in the face?

Fortunately, the system shows that his hidden force value is still the highest among everyone in the field at present—well, you can rest assured to pretend to be aggressive.

Xuanqing breathed a sigh of relief, but Wuying had already confronted the savage monk named Aji on the field.

Amaro's words made Aji simply tear off the unraveled monk robe, revealing his bulging muscles with his bare upper body, and his chest and back were scarred, looking extremely terrifying.

Wuying still stood there motionless, his gray cloth monk clothes were simple and clean, his long brows were indifferent to dull, and his gaze was as sharp as an arrow.

Aji looked at his body and felt that he was just another person looking for a hit. He couldn't help but chuckled and said, "If you don't want to die, you can admit defeat now, or I won't stop later..."

Bai Muzhi had asked someone to arrange a seat for Xuan Qing. After all the people were seated, they stared closely at the two people on the stage. Hearing this, they looked at Xuan Qing nervously. After all, this young lay disciple didn't have the slightest reputation at all. , Don't really be beaten to death on the martial arts arena.

Xuanqing knew clearly that even though Wuying had only learned a set of basic boxing techniques, he didn't have to worry too much about facing Aji with his profound internal strength.

Seeing Xuanqing's calm expression, everyone felt a little calmer for some reason, and focused their eyes on the stage again.

Wuying's cold black eyes did not fluctuate, he just made the most basic starting gesture of Arhat Fist.

Seeing this, Aji snorted coldly and restrained his expression, even seeing that Wuying was useless, he also dropped the long knife in his hand.He turned his head and heard a sound. The next moment, he kicked his feet hard, and his whole body was thrown forward like a huge rock. In front of Wuying's eyes, the strong force almost stirred up a storm.

Everyone's hearts were in their throats, with this force, if Wu Ying didn't dodge, his brains might be smashed out.

But Wu Ying did not dodge or dodge, and even clenched his fists and swung them out forcefully.

Is he going to fight the opponent?For a moment, the words "overreaching oneself" floated in the hearts of everyone... But in the next second, the four fists collided, and there seemed to be a wave of air in the air.

Aji was taken two steps back by Wuying's powerful inner strength, and Wuying was also hit by the opponent's brute force so that his hands were numb, but he was still steady on the spot, his feet had almost stepped on a pair of footprints on the stone ground .

A group of martial arts practitioners were surprised and delighted in disbelief, and clenched their fists excitedly.

Amaro raised his eyebrows, he had already seen that Aji would lose in this competition.He moved his eyes to Xuan Qing, but saw that the other party put his palms together, although his eyes fell on the field, he was not worried.

Aji failed with one blow, and exerted strength again. This time, he punched frequently, fast and hard.

Wuying is still a set of basic Arhat boxing vigorously, his horse's gait is extremely steady, his foot is stable, and he basically has not moved.Aji became more and more impatient, and it was the first time that he encountered a situation where he could not gain the upper hand when confronting him head-on.

Finally, a flaw was exposed, and Wu Ying punched him directly in the chest. Before he could withdraw his hand, the next punch came one after another. His movement was so fast that Aji was beaten back. He followed closely, followed up and down, and changed his steps at will, hitting him directly with one punch after another.

Although Wuying used only a few strokes back and forth, Aji's tall body was still retreated by him, and the almost flesh-to-body force of the punch made him feel as if his internal organs had been smashed and shifted.In the end, Wuying threw Aji to the ground with a sweep of his legs.

Aji's tall body was half lying on the ground, his painful chest was heaving and heaving, coughing and spitting out a mouthful of bloody saliva, he looked at Wu Ying standing indifferently, his anger was aroused, his eyes were almost burning red, the next moment , slapped the ground, and rushed forward with a roar.

He almost used up all his strength in this punch, even if Wuying's internal strength was deep and strong, the bones in his hand might not be able to bear it and break.

Xuan Qing frowned slightly, and stood up unconsciously.Amaro also leaned slightly, paying attention to the blow.

However, Wuying easily took a step aside when the opponent attacked.

Aji didn't expect the opponent to dodge at all. Wuying had been confronting him in front of him. He only thought it was the same this time, so he didn't give himself a backhand to withdraw. The momentum brought him straight down the high platform and hit the ground, and he fell hard, with blood flowing from his mouth and nose.

"it is good!"

For a moment, everyone in the martial arts felt that they had finally vented their long-suppressed anger, and looked at Amaro with a burst of cheers mixed with laughter, "It seems that the disciples of the great mage are not doing well, our Master Xuanqing's Lay disciples can beat you to the point where you are crawling all over the ground."

As expected of his apprentice!

Xuan Qing wanted to laugh but couldn't, so he closed his eyes slightly and choked out "Amitabha".

Aji was in pain all over, and it took him a long time to get up. He couldn't breathe in his chest when he saw this scene. He wiped the blood on his face, half covered his abdomen, and pointed at Wuying's unconvinced anger: "You cheat!"

Wuying clasped his hands together, and said flatly: "Tap all the way, you lose."

What he said made Aji even more angry!

A group of martial arts people naturally stood up to express their support, "You barbarian monk, you still have the nerve to say that someone is an apprentice of an eminent monk? That person is merciful, so he never put anyone to death!"

"Besides, you are shouting and shouting to kill here. I have never seen such a murderous monk!"...

"You guys!" Aji shattered a stone pillar on one side with his angry palm, and he only felt that he was about to be vomited blood again.

At this moment, Yoyo's deep voice sounded, "That's enough, Aji, step back."

After a pause, Aji suppressed his resentment, and limped back.

Amaro finally got up and left his position. He has thick eyebrows and deep eyes, a tall figure, and a very oppressive appearance.At this time, he slowly walked up to the high platform. The wide shoulders and narrow waist could not be concealed by the wide saffron monk robe, and the honey-colored abdominal muscles were clearly visible at the faintly open neckline.

"You won this game." He looked at Wuying and said casually.

Wuying met his gaze without retreating at all, his handsome features were profound, and his icy gaze could almost frostbite a person.

But Amaro didn't look at him anymore, he turned the huge beads in his hand, looked at Xuanqing on the other side, and said with a light smile, "As expected of Xuanqing's disciple."

"There are two Buddhas in the south, Xuanqing Kongying." He read this sentence, staring at Xuanqing with burning eyes, "I have also studied Buddhism in the Southern Dynasties, I wonder if I have the opportunity to discuss with Master Xuanqing today?"

Xuan Qing thought to himself: It's finally here!He has been lying here for a long time and has not played yet!

However, Amoluo's dark eyes flashed, and he added: "If I win, Buddhism in the Southern Dynasties will respect the Western Yi Tantric School from now on; if I lose, Amoluo will be sent by Xuanqing."

Isn't it so big to play?

Amidst the commotion, Xuanqing shook his head, and said calmly: "Amitabha, the Dharma is in the heart, not in the words. What's more, how can Xuanqing alone represent Buddhism in the Southern Dynasties?"

Amoluo naturally thought of this, he was clearly prepared, and said with a smile: "Well, if I win, Master Xuanqing will come back to Tantric Buddhism with me."

As soon as the words fell, the expressions of the monks in Qingchan Temple changed. How could their abbot join the Tantric School?

But if they shouldn't, wouldn't they let the other party bully them that there is no one in the Southern Dynasty Buddhist temple?

"If Xuan Qing makes the bet alone, you can give it a try." Xuan Qing said lightly, and his calm attitude made everyone regain some confidence.

How could Master Xuanqing lose when he talked about Buddhism and Dharma?

Last time he competed with Kongying, he didn't care about winning or losing, and he didn't care about gains and losses; but this time he couldn't, he had to win.

Xuan Qing looked indifferently, thought for a while and then said: "It's just that if the archmage loses, Xuan Qing wants to change the conditions."

Amaro raised his eyebrows, "Please tell me."

Xuanqing clasped his hands together, walked forward slowly, swung his monk's robes, and said with a smile: "There is no need to send the great mage, just ask the mage to lead the Tantric sect out of the Southern Dynasty immediately, and never set foot again in this life."

Everyone was startled, and felt that they were worthy of Master Xuanqing!All I think about is the martial arts of the Southern Dynasties!

And Amaro is still inexplicably a little depressed, is he so unattractive as a majestic tantric master?

He thought for a moment, and he didn't know whether he was too confident or what, but he agreed.With a half-smile, he said: "At that time, Master Xuanqing must abide by the agreement."

"That's natural." Xuan Qing remained calm.

Someone noticed something was wrong, "Wait, he hasn't said anything yet!"

After saying this, Amaro chuckled and said: "There are many unique skills in the Buddhist temple of the Southern Dynasty, but this little master just now only knows the most basic boxing skills. stunt?"

Is this for a contest? ...At first, I just thought it was a competition of Buddhism.

The faces of the people changed drastically. If Amaro asked Lunfo, they would definitely not worry that Xuanqing would fail, but now, they must be worried!

Didn't it mean that Master Xuanqing passed out at the end of the Luoxia Temple Discussion Conference?

All of a sudden, everyone began to scold, "Master Xuan Qing is not in good health, everyone knows that, why do you want to compete with him?"

"It's still a majestic esoteric master, everyone knows that Master Xuanqing is in poor health, isn't this taking advantage of others' danger?"...

Amaro didn't care about other people's words, he had an intuition that Xuanqing would be a strong opponent, and his eyes were burning, "What does Master Xuanqing think?"

Xuan Qing calmly said, "Since the mage wants to discuss, please do so."

Southern Dynasties Buddhist temple stunt? ...Mada, his strongest is the Prajna palm with the flower finger!