Chapter 371

371 Buddha lion roar

Li Fan was not in a hurry to start. He held his arms and stood on the challenge arena, watching the excitement first.

The people around are in a tangle and inseparable. The two men who are good at boxing have torn together, and they both began to pull their heads and kick their crotch!

These two people should also be famous and decent. What about their bearing and demeanor?

Li Fan shook his head. These people, in order to be the son-in-law of others' Golden Eagle castle, have even lost face.

What's the meaning of being a son-in-law? It's good for a man to rely on himself step by step!

If Li Fan's idea is known by others, he must be shot dead! Ya he became the son-in-law of the Murong family and was able to marry the famous Wulin alliance leader. This is a blessing that can be cultivated in several lives. How many years less struggle!

Li Fan stood there and watched these people fight together. It's a good place to see the excitement. At least it's a front row seat.

Many people jumped at the little monk. The little monk took his time and looked at the five masters in front of him. He just stood there, folded his hands and shouted loudly!

"Ah! Mi! Tuo! Buddha!"

A sound higher than a sound, a wave higher than a wave!

Buddha lion roars!

The five young masters were shaken upside down, and some of their mouths were bleeding. It was obvious that they had suffered internal injuries!

As soon as an expert makes a move, he knows whether there is one. Although the little monk is not serious, his internal skill is quite deep.

The little monk's voice is also very loud. He is a good lion roarer, so he steps forward, puts his hands together, and constantly roars at these young masters in front of him!

One young master after another was stunned by the little monk's lion roar, or was blown away. At the same time, a young master sneaked behind Li Fan. He felt that this guy seemed to be easy to deal with. His wrist is wrapped in a circle of steel, and this disciple practices iron fist.

But Li Fan just waved his hand and hit the steel ring with his fist.

"When!"

The steel ring was directly broken by Li Fan's fist!

The successor of tiexian fist was surprised. Li Fan stretched out his other hand, grabbed it on his brother's wrist and threw it forward!

The other party's body was like a sandbag. Li Fan threw it to the ground and passed out.

The little monk has solved a large number of people, and his eyes finally fall on Li Fan.

"Benefactor, I'm sorry, the challenge master is a monk."

With that, he stepped forward, folded his hands, and opened his mouth to Li Fan.

"Wait a minute."

Li Fan stretched out his hand and scolded.

"Benefactor, do you have anything else to say?"

"Did you brush your teeth?"

"Ah! Mi! Tuo! Buddha!"

With a Buddha's horn, a huge air wave hit Li Fan.

But Li Fan's feet were like taking root, and he still stood there steadily, as if unaffected.

"Is that all?"

Li Fan hugged his arm and asked slowly.

"Little monk, I'm afraid you're not good at learning."

The monk was stunned for a moment. It seemed that he didn't expect that the other party was safe when he exerted his eight success forces!

"Benefactor, I have some strength, but my lion roar skill is not in vain!"

He said, taking another deep breath, and his belly bulged slightly.

"Hum! Huh! Huh! Bai! Mi! Hum!"

This time is the six character Daming mantra, the Buddha sound six waves!

Six waves of shock constantly hit Li Fan, blowing his clothes up and down. But Li Fan's feet were still firmly standing there, as if the breeze were blowing on the hill!

"Incredible..."

Seeing his six waves of Buddhism, Han couldn't move Li Fan. The little monk was a little stunned.

But he was not in a hurry. Instead, he saw the bronze clock next to him to inform him of the start of the game.

With a slap, the little monk broke the copper clock and held it in his arms.

"Wocao, are you learning kung fu?"

Li Fan saw this movie and immediately understood the method to be used for the little monk!

"Amitabha, I've seen it too. I'll try it today!"

The little monk was carrying a big copper bell, aiming at Li Fan, and a huge Buddhist lion roared!

"I! Buddha! Mercy! Mercy!"

The sound rushed out, and the stone bricks on the ground of the challenge arena were lifted up and patted on Li Fan.

But Li Fan still didn't move. When those stone bricks hit his body less than a centimeter, they would break into pieces.

The sound waves also couldn't break away from Li Fan's body. He still stood there with his arms in his arms, as if these waves hit not him, but someone else.

"Dong..."

The floor was smashed and the copper bell was smashed on the ground. The little monk obviously had little physical strength.

Li Fan stood there unharmed, as if in spring. And all the young masters around were blown away by the little monk's move! Even Tang Wei was stunned when he saw this move. The Buddhist lion roared too much. Even he... Couldn't face it next, right?

"It doesn't seem to work?"

Li Fan smiled, "although your Buddhist lion roar is very strong and your strength skills are good, your internal skills are not solid enough, and your voice is still a little empty."

As he said, his body suddenly bent slightly, and his eyes flashed, "the bottom energy should be reorganized a little, and the effect should be like this."

Li Fan said, one foot collapsed forward, and then roared.

"Roar!"

Fierce tiger howling forest!

This shout made the whole Golden Eagle Castle tremble! The surrounding woods shook one after another, as if there was really a king of the mountains, a fierce tiger down the mountain!

Many people present felt cold and trembled subconsciously.

They felt as if there were tigers staring at them behind them and took them as prey!

And the little monk on the other side stepped back two steps and knelt on the ground, bleeding from his seven orifices.

This made him suffer a lot of internal injuries. And the copper bell beside him had appeared layers of cracks. As soon as the wind blew, the copper bell broke.

Li Fan, the fierce tiger Xiaolin, shocked the whole audience! set the Thames a great coup!

"Little monk... Defeated..."

The little monk sat cross legged on the ground, folded his hands and said nothing.

He had already conceded defeat, and the clock was gone, so Jiang Minzhe had to strike the Gong next to him.

"The champion of group C is Li Fan, young Xia Li! People in the Jianghu call him a bully!"

It can be said that Li Fan is the only famous young talent! Even Yan Kai failed to leave a title.

His existence has attracted countless lights of jealousy. And Li Fan has shown his skill, which makes many people look at him with admiration.

"Internal power is indeed strong."

Yin Wu Dynasty sat there, as if a little moved, "but as a master, it's useless just to have strong internal skills."

He is not too optimistic about Li Fan. The person he is most optimistic about here is the disciple of Huashan.

He should be the champion this time.