"Why can't you be sure?"

Someone was immediately puzzled.

The person who spoke before couldn't help but sigh and said: "It's not because our juniors are too uncompetitive, there has been no change in the Liangyu List for 30,000 years, it is said that no one has defeated the Immortal Song in 30,000 years, but the top four are different, according to records, the last time the top four of the Liangyu List shot was more than 600,000 years ago." "

"In other words, the quota of the top four has not changed for 600,000 years, the time is too long, and now everyone has some understanding of Ye Guqiu, who is the first, and the strength of the remaining three is all confused. "

"Nothing else is known except where they came from. "

Someone immediately seized on the loophole in this man's words.

"That's not right, we don't know the strength of the fourth to the second, how can we know the strength of the first?"

"Have you forgotten, in addition to being the first on the list of good jade, Ye Guqiu is also the ninth on the top list, the list of good jade has not moved for many years, but the list of top has been changing, not to mention, a thousand years ago, Qingxia Sword Immortal rushed to the second place on the top list, and Ye Guqiu was beaten by her. "

"Seriously, Ye Guqiu's strength is very average, and he didn't even block Qingxia Sword Immortal's sword. "

"Well, I think so too, 10,000 years ago, Li Feixian was also Ye Guqiu who was killed with a sword, and I always felt that the water in the bottom few of the top list was a bit big. "

"Alas, are you all fools, it's not Ye Guqiu, it's Qingxia Sword Immortal and Li Feixian who are too perverted. "

"We know, that is, just talk. "

"Look, it's about to begin!"

The crowd hurried to look at the sky.

In the projection, the fourth place on the good jade list has appeared.

"Amitabha!"

As a Buddha horn sounded, a young bald head appeared opposite Lu Huan.

This person is wearing a white monk's robe, his appearance is handsome and abnormal, and his posture alone is better than the previous relationship.

But the problem is that this girl is a man!

And it's a monk.

Is it necessary to look so wicked?

The fourth on the list of good jade, Buddhism has no phase.

In the sky, Xiaoyaozi and the others began to whisper again.

"Forget the dust, Lao Dao, I have read some records about the Wuxiang Zen Master in the classics of the sect, it is said that he was also evaluated as the first beauty of that generation in Kyushu, you said that you are all monks, is it necessary that the difference in appearance is so big?"

"Amitabha, the Buddha said that the four are empty, no matter how good-looking they are, they are just a pair of skins, how can there be any difference between beauty and ugliness. "

"Forget the dust, you are hypocritical, good-looking is good-looking, ugly is ugly, what can't be admitted. Dugu Yijian interjected.

"You don't understand, he is jealous, at the beginning of the Wuxiang Zen Master had the title of demon monk in Kyushu, I heard that he has countless confidants, the old bald donkey has been single all his life, and his heart is naturally unhappy. Xiaoyaozi said.

"No, Wuxiang Zen Master is a powerful Buddhist sect, and he is actually a merry monk?" Dugu Yijian's eyes widened.

"You don't know the means of my Sanqingguan, and there will definitely be no problem with the records in the sect. Xiaoyaozi swore and promised.

Dugu Yijian nodded: "That's right." "

Sanqingguan is known for its rich collection of books.

Throughout the ages, they have recorded everything that happened in the history of Kyushu.

Of course, the premise is that there must be some value in this matter.

Either value is fine.

In his time, Master Wuxiang was also a well-known figure.

Naturally, there will be no shortage of records of him in the Sanqing Temple.

"Hey, old bald donkey, you speak, is Wuxiang Zen Master a merry monk? Dugu Yijian shouted loudly.

Wangchen didn't speak, just sighed vigorously in his heart.

"Alas, the master is unlucky!"

If Wuxiang hadn't been his predecessor, he would have started scolding his mother a long time ago.

In the void, after Lu Huan saw the appearance of the Wuxiang Zen Master, he was also slightly surprised for a while before coming back to his senses.

No way, this guy is too good-looking.

It can be said that he is the best-looking one of the people Lu Huan has seen in his life.

Fortunately, Lu Huan is a straight man, so he didn't indulge.

"Late Lu Huan, come and ask!"

Wuxiang Zen Master folded his hands: "Amitabha, it's finally the turn of the poor monk, donor, take action." "

Lu Huan was stunned, this monk is very simple!

However, he also asked, "Senior, what kind of weapon do you use?"

Wuxiang smiled: "The little monk's qualifications are dull, and he has never dabbled in the way of weapons, and he can only do some superficial fist and foot kung fu." "

Lu Huan thought that Wuxiang was modest, and immediately said: "Since you use fists and kicks in the seniors, then the seniors don't use weapons." "

So saying, he threw away the weapon in his hand.

Then he moved his shoulders and directly hit Taizu's long fist towards the opponent, and Wuxiang's side also swung his fist.

At this time, Lu Huan knew that Wuxiang was indeed not lying.

He really only knows some superficial punches and kicks.

The fist technique used by Wuxiang is called Luohan Boxing.

It is the foundation of Buddhism forging body martial arts.

The level is the same as Lu Huan's Taizu Long Fist.

They are all body refining exercises before entering the martial arts.

And his boxing skills are basically all flaws in Lu Huan's eyes.

In just an instant, Lu Huan found no less than dozens of ways to break through his moves.

"This kind of boxing method can also be the fourth on the list of good jade?" (read violent novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

Lu Huan began to be suspicious.

Not only him, but also those watching the battle outside began to be suspicious.

"I'll go, is the fourth place on the Liangyu list so big?"

"I feel that I am better than the monk when I go up. "

"That's right, his Arhat boxing, Ping Seng can't stand it, Ping Seng fought better than him when he was five years old!"

Among those who doubted, there were still many Buddhist disciples.

Liu Xiu asked Xiang Wuxin at this time: "Xiao Wuxin, is this Wuxiang really a disciple of your Buddhist Sect?"

Wuxin nodded without hesitation: "Exactly, Wuxiang Zen Master is a rare monk in my Buddhist sect." "

"Do you call this a high monk? His Arhat fist, I can't stand it as an outsider. Liu Xiu pointed to the phaseless in the sky.

Wuxin said embarrassedly: "Wuxiang Zen Master's boxing method is indeed a little worse, I have heard the teacher say, he is very serious in martial arts, for the attack exercises, even if you put in a lot of effort, you can't practice, so this body forging Arhat boxing is a little decent." "

"However, the strength of the Wuxiang Zen Master is very strong, if Lu Shizhu is careless, there is definitely a possibility of losing?"

Xiao Wuxin said very seriously.

Liu Xiu didn't believe it.

And at this moment, the picture in the projection changed.

At the beginning, after seeing the phaseless Luohan Boxing, Lu Huan always suspected that there was something greasy in it. []

Maybe Wuxiang deliberately released a flaw to lure him to attack.

But after observing and testing for a long time, Lu Huan finally discovered that Wuxiang was not pretended.

Definitely not.

So Lu Huan decided not to test anymore, and planned to solve the battle quickly.

The boxing method changed suddenly, from Taizu Changquan to Hanhai boxing.

The fist intent was like the sea, and the layers of fists began to superimpose, like stormy waves, directly smashing towards Wuxiang.

This punch, unsurprisingly, landed firmly on the chest of Wuxiang.

"Win!"

Lu Huan thought to himself.

He didn't keep his hand because the Wuxiang Fist method didn't work.

The punch was solid and unreserved.

But at this moment, Lu Huan's face suddenly changed.

Clang!

The fist landed on Wuxiang's body, and there was a sonorous sound.

It's as if you've hit a golden stone.

Lu Huan felt that his fists were shaken.

Looking at Wuxiang again, his whole body turned golden at this time.

A solemn Buddha light emanated from him.

Everyone immediately recognized this exercise.

"Buddhism, King Kong is not bad!".

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