But when he saw Wang Suizhen, Master Daokong realized that things were not as simple as he imagined.
Although Wang Suizhen is indeed a little boy who is less than twenty years old and has not even grown his hair, Daokong discovered that Wang Suizhen has profound skills and is by no means a weakling. He can actually condense murderous aura with his thoughts and release them outwards. With such skill , it is really unheard of and unseen!
However, Daokong still has full confidence in his own kung fu. Even if Wang Suizhen is a strong opponent, he is definitely not his opponent!
The contempt for Wang Suizhen disappeared in his heart, and this time he took action with anger, no longer holding back his strength, and attacked Wang Suizhen with all his strength.
Monk Daokong was given a nickname by his friends in the world - Copper Vajra, Iron Arhat, Golden Light Buddha, Great Bodhisattva, and the first person in Prajna Palm. He indeed has an amazing artistic talent!
I saw that the fat all over the body of this fat monk was trembling. Golden Buddha's light burst out from every circle of fat on his body. In one breath, the countless Buddha's light reflected on his body covered the entire sky. It's like the reincarnation of Buddha!
I saw the great monk Daokong who had started practicing his skills with a majestic appearance and a peaceful face. A sense of divine compassion was radiating from the Buddha light emanating from his body, making the entire hall shine with golden light and resplendent. They are all as solemn and solemn as the main hall in an ancient temple!
And the palms of the great monk Daokong were waving like a frenzy, like a raging wave, like a river, like a whirlpool, flying up and down, soaring and rolling, layer upon layer, impervious to wind and rain!
I saw his left palm slapping out, his right palm flying, his right palm swaying, and his left palm turning. Every time he swung his palm out, the wind whistled, and the void buzzed, as if there were some chants hidden in his palms. Generally speaking, the power is amazing!
When Daokong uses this set of Prajna Palm Techniques, the scene looks like a group of butterflies dancing among the flowers. It is very spectacular! Extremely beautiful!
It can almost be called - the art of palm technique!
Before Daokong launched his move, no one could have imagined that this big fat man with a tonnage of about three hundred kilograms could actually perform such a powerful and powerful palm technique with endless changes and dexterity!
It is indeed Shaolin’s unique art!
Even though he has been arrogant since he arrived at Dragon King Villa, Wu Fusheng, the Dragon King of the South China Sea, who looked arrogant, couldn't help but said with a somewhat moved face: "What a fat monk, he has to put in more than forty years of hard work to achieve this skill." ! Judging from his palm technique alone, he can be called the leader among palm techniques in the world!"
North Sea Dragon King Zhao Qingsong also nodded and praised: "It is indeed a good palm technique, and this palm technique is even more amazing when matched with the golden bell of the Thirteen Taibao of Henglian on him. Ordinary martial arts figures use weapons to fight against each other." These fleshy palms of his will never hurt him or make him feel better!"
When Shi Feilong heard this, his face became full of worry. He stared nervously at Wang Suizhen and Daokong who were taking action, and said: "Two uncles, please stop talking here. This fat monk actually That's amazing! Do you think Prince Wang will be defeated? Why doesn't he draw his sword and kill the fat monk?"
Wu Fusheng sneered, rolled his eyes, and said with a smile: "Niece of the Chen family, you have obviously reached the realm of immortality. You can clearly see the result of the contest between the two, but why are you so anxious to start here? Nonsense? Sure enough, if you don’t care, you will be confused, and if you care, you will be confused? Hehe, yes, the little girl of the Chen family has grown up, she has reached her age, hehe..."
Shi Feilong heard that there was something in Wu Fusheng's words. She and Wu Fusheng had another connection, and their relationship was very different from others. Hearing the meaning of Wu Fusheng's words, Shi Feilong immediately realized that she had made a mistake just now, and her face suddenly turned red, and she tensed up. Biting his lower lip, his eyes were fixed on Wang Suizhen, not daring to say anything else.
North Sea Dragon King Zhao Qingsong smiled and said: "The historian's niece has just entered the human fairyland, so it is normal not to see the problems involved. Although the great monk Daokong is great, his set of Prajna Palm has obviously only reached the fourth realm. The realm of reality is still far away from the sixth realm of Prajna Palm, which is the realm of immortals. If this fat monk can understand his mind and see his nature, and practice Buddhism, he can advance this set of Prajna Palm to the sixth realm. The 'Prajna Realm of Self-nature Contemplation' has successfully entered the human fairyland. The prince has to lose if he fights with him. But now the prince is only a hair away from the human fairyland. In terms of their cultivation level, There is such a long difference. Even if the fat monk Daokong is exhausted, his palms can't hit the prince? In my opinion, the prince was already in an invincible position before the two of them took action. If If he is willing to draw his sword, Monk Daokong will definitely die!"
After hearing the words of North Sea Dragon King Zhao Qingsong, Shi Feilong relaxed his tense nerves and said with joy: "Is that so? It seems that my niece needs to study more with the two uncles."
Wu Fusheng snorted coldly and had no words.
Zhao Qingsong shook his head and said: "Our theories are very different from yours. You can't learn anything by following the two of us. I think Wang Gongzi is very similar to yours. If you study and discuss with him, you can kill two birds with one stone." , very appropriate.”
What Zhao Qingsong said killed two birds with one stone. He spoke right into Shi Feilong's heart, making her already blushing face turn even redder, like a ripe tomato, extremely tempting.
North Sea Dragon King Zhao Qingsong looked at Shi Feilong and then at Wang Suizhen, who was fighting against Daokong below. He seemed to be remembering his old memories, shook his head, sighed, and said no more.
The three dragon kings on the stage had detached eyes and could see the outcome of the battlefield at a glance, but Chen Wansan and others below the stage were far less capable. They simply couldn't understand what the two people who took action were doing.
They only saw the great monk Daokong generating wind with his palms, flying all over the sky, and attacking forward continuously, with astonishing power!
Wang Suizhen, who was fighting against Daokong, flinched and looked extremely embarrassed.
This group of people are all mediocre people in the martial arts world. They don’t want to practice martial arts. They spend their daily lives beating dogs, stealing, kidnapping, and extorting money. They do all kinds of evil, but how can they be so self-restrained?
When they saw that Monk Daokong seemed to have the upper hand, the crowd immediately became excited and cheered loudly: "Master Daokong is invincible in the world, kill this little thief with one palm, and let us big guys vent their anger!"
"Master is good at palm skills. Please use your magical power to kill the evil thief and eliminate this great harm to the people of the world!"
"Master Daokong is invincible in all battles and invincible in all attacks. Wang Suizhen, you are using your arms as a chariot. You don't know your own strength, why don't you just kneel down and die? Be careful, Master, beat your brains to pieces..."
"Master Daokong is like the Tathagata Buddha, Wang Suizhen, you are like Sun Monkey. No matter how you jump, you can't jump out of Master Daokong's palm. Please die quickly..."
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For a while, obscene words and weird tunes were heard endlessly. I saw these rubbish guys spitting and flying, and the words became more and more outrageous. They even praised the monk Daokong as the Tathagata who is alive and the lamp is coming again, as if just blowing a breath can It's like blowing Wang Suizhen to death.
Shi Feilong, who was already smiling on the stage as he listened to all the dirty words of these gangsters, had murderous intent in his eyes. He wanted to jump down and kill all the noise makers below before he could rest!
Chen Wansan did not shout excitedly, but instead frowned, as if he could see that although the great monk Daokong kept shouting and shouting, and striking out wildly, he was still unable to win, and he was still unable to capture Wang Suizhen. I'm afraid that The situation is not quite right.
At this time, Wang Suizhen and Daokong in the field had already fought for two sticks of incense.
As the saying goes: A strong dragon will have regrets, and its profits will not last long.
Even if Monk Daokong has profound skills, he can't stand the effort of continuously and crazily dancing his palms and two incense sticks.
After all, no matter how powerful he is, Daokong is still a human being and cannot stop forever like a perpetual motion machine!
Although Monk Daokong frequently launched attacks, performed various special moves one after another, and pulled out more than a dozen special skills at the bottom of the box, he couldn't even touch the corner of Wang Suizhen's clothes!
Even if the wind of his palm only hits Wang Suizhen a little bit, Daokong is sure to severely damage Wang Suizhen, because his palm power is so powerful and powerful that even the wind of his palm can knock a strong wooden chair away when it hits it. The chair was smashed to pieces on the spot!
But no matter how heavy or strong his palm power was, it was of no use, because his palms couldn't hit Wang Suizhen at all!
What puzzles Monk Daokong the most is that this Wang Suizhen can always avoid all his attacks at the last moment, just like Wang Suizhen can predict all his moves and subsequent changes in his moves in advance!
This feeling was as if he was swinging a big hammer with all his strength, but the hammer hit the cotton pile, which made him very uncomfortable.
This kind of Prajna Palm is the secret of Shaolin Temple, and the various tricks in Prajna Palm are magical stunts beyond human imagination.
Daokong secretly thought that even if he knew and was good at these tricks, if he suddenly encountered them, he would not be able to resist or dodge them. How come Wang Suizhen could dodge them perfectly and coincidentally like a prophet who knew the unknown? ?
Is this something that is absolutely impossible and should not happen?
It was as if the two of them had rehearsed this situation thousands of times in advance. Daokong extended his palm like this, and Wang Suizhen dodged like this. Daokong kicked like this, and Wang Suizhen dodged like this. The coordination between the two was completely natural! Just right! Perfect! Flawless!
This matter made Monk Daokong feel more and more strange and puzzling.
In fact, Wang Suizhen was not hiding as easily and comfortably as he appeared. In fact, he was quite embarrassed to hide at the beginning.
