Although Che Taiheng tried his best, he was not Qin Haodong with the original God. He hit one punch at a time, but all of them hit in the empty space, and all of them hit were virtual shadows.

Suddenly his chest was cold, and the shadow of the sword disappeared. A big golden sword was inserted into his left chest and directly pierced his heart.

"Poof..."

Che Taiheng gushed blood. He thought he would not lose to Qin Haodong at least, but he didn't expect to lose so miserably. He was killed with one blow and one sword.

Qin Haodong raised his leg and kicked him on his lower abdomen, directly kicking him down from Tianzhu peak.

Che Taiheng's body fell straight down from the top of the peak and fell in front of the people of Tangmen with a plop. Falling from such a high mountain top, Che Taiheng has been thrown into a pool of meat mud.

"Ah..."

With a piercing scream, Jin Zhixian rushed up with a sharp dagger in his hand, and there was another crazy stab at Che Taiheng's broken body.

The whole family was killed for revenge.

It's a pity that Che Taiheng, the boxing saint of the shockbang country, ended up dead without a whole body just because of his greed.

Others don't care. They care about their own gambling.

Qin Haodong won another game. The people who bet him to win have made a lot of money. However, some people bet on Strauss Kahn and Che Taiheng one after another. Now they have lost so much that they can't even wear their pants.

However, even if they won two games in a row, the major casinos did not reduce the odds between Zhan invincible and Qin Haodong. In contrast, they are more optimistic about the famous overseas unbeaten King Kong.

Zhan Wudi stood on the mountain with his eyes slightly narrowed. Qin Haodong's strength constantly refreshed his cognition. It seems that it is impossible not to do it yourself.

His feet gently touched the top of the mountain, and in an instant he had appeared at the top of Tianzhu peak.

The onlookers immediately burst into a burst of warm cheers. It is worthy of being invincible in the middle of the holy man. With this fleeting skill, it is much stronger than the two people just now.

Zhan Wudi still stood with a negative hand. He glanced at Qin Haodong and said with a proud face: "the boy is not bad. Finally, he has the qualification to let me do it. This is your honor and your sorrow. As long as I do it, you will die."

Although he felt the strength of the other party, Qin Haodong didn't look too nervous. He said calmly, "fight invincible, you'd better show your real skills. It's no use relying on your mouth alone."

Zhan Wudi frowned: "young man, the ignorant are fearless. Although you are strong, you still can't compare with me. Admit defeat. You also know that the goal of my return this time is not you."

Qin Haodong shook his head and said, "I don't admit defeat in my dictionary. Since I have accepted your challenge, I must distinguish the winner from the loser."

Zhan Wudi's face suddenly cooled down. He originally wanted to retain some strength. Since the other party didn't know what to do, he had to do it.

"Since you want to die, I'll give you a ride."

After a low drink, the powerful momentum suddenly broke out. Zhan invincible cultivated the cold energy. With all his strength, the top of Tianzhu peak was eroded by the cold, and the trees and rocks were instantly wrapped by the frost.

Sure enough!

Qin Haodong screamed and hurriedly tried his best to run Qingmu Zhenqi to resist the biting cold.

"Look at the fist?"

Zhan Wudi gave another low cry, followed by a punch to Qin Haodong. Compared with the previous beast God Kahn and boxing Saint Che Taiheng, this punch is too powerful.

After the blow, the surrounding air screamed, just like the roar of a fighter taking off and breaking through the sound barrier.

"God, the fist speed breaks the sound barrier!"

Yan Feifei and others at the foot of Tianzhu peak exclaimed. As Saint level masters, they knew how powerful this fist was.

At the same time, everyone's heart was raised fiercely. Can Qin Haodong resist such a powerful and invincible war?

And those who bet on the invincible immediately cheered. It was really a powerful invincible King Kong, and his hand was extraordinary.

In the face of a punch that broke through the sound speed, Qin Haodong's pupils shrank sharply. Originally, he wanted to fight with Zhan invincible. Now it seems that there is no such possibility at all, so he can only use his own cards.

"Amitabha, invincible, stop."

But just then, a Buddhist horn came, and a monk in red cassock suddenly appeared in front of Qin Haodong, raised his palm and patted him forward.

This one looks very casual, but it easily dissolves the invincible punch.

Zhan Wudi punched the monk in the palm, and the whole man quickly retreated. After stabilizing his body, he said in a deep voice: "Haoyue bald donkey, you finally came!"

"Master Haoyue, my God, master Haoyue is here..."

"Is this master Haoyue, who is known as the first master in China? I finally saw my master..."

"Master Haoyue made a move. It seems that Zhan Wudi is going to lose today..."

"That's possible. It's said that master Haoyue won with one move after two people fought for three days and nights. Now the invincible war has reached the middle stage of the saint. It's hard to say who wins and who loses..."

"Amitabha!" Master Haoyue recited the Buddha's name and then said to Zhan invincible, "donor Zhan, since you have left China in those years, why come back?"

Zhan Wudi laughed and said, "yes, I said I wouldn't take the Chinese step until I'm sure to defeat your bright moon, but today I've become a saint in the middle stage, enough to defeat you, a bald donkey. The original oath naturally doesn't count."

Master Haoyue said, "almsgiver, when is it time to repay each other? Put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha. Why stick to who wins and who loses."

Zhan Wudi said, "come on, Haoyue, you're a fake monk. Why open your mouth and shut your mouth to the Buddha? Since you're here today, let's fight to the death."

Master Haoyue frowned, "benefactor Zhan, I'm bent on converting to Buddhism. What's the saying of a fake monk?"

Zhan Wudi said, "you don't even stutter in your head. What else do you say is to convert to Buddhism wholeheartedly? I think you're just waiting to return to the secular world wholeheartedly."

Master Haoyue was silent for a while. When he converted to Buddhism, the master said that he was not on earth, so he didn't receive precepts for him.

"Well, stop talking nonsense and do it. I see how much progress you have made over the years."

Zhan Wudi said and opened his posture. Compared with Qin Haodong, he looked much more serious. Obviously, master Haoyue was his real opponent.

"Amitabha, since benefactor Zhan is so persistent, the poor monk can only eliminate demons and defend the Tao."

Master Haoyue said and was ready to do it.

"Wait a minute."

It was Qin Haodong who shouted. Since master Haoyue appeared, he had been stunned nearby. Now he came back to his senses.

"Little benefactor, what can I do for you?"

Master Haoyue looked back. At this time, he saw Qin Haodong's face. Even though he had profound Buddhism, he was shocked and stood there like wood carving and clay sculpture.

"Master Haoyue, I want to ask about your taboo when you were a layman?"

Qin Haodong looked as like as two peas. He looked very young. He looked very similar to himself when he was forty or fifty years old. He looked very similar to himself. It was exactly the same picture as Chu Xuan Yue was at the head of the bed. What he lacked was the hair on his head.

Because of this, he stayed there just when he saw the bright moon. In his opinion, this man is his father, Qin Zongheng.

After hearing Qin Haodong's question, master Haoyue came back to his senses, "Amitabha, little benefactor, the poor monk is empty, and the name of the layman has been forgotten."

"If everything is really empty, you won't lose your mind when you just saw me." Qin Haodong said excitedly, "master Haoyue, you are Qin Zongheng of the Qin family, aren't you? You are my father, aren't you?"

At this time, the mountain wind roared, and the people at the foot of the mountain could only see Qin Haodong talking to master Haoyue, but they didn't know what they were talking about.

"I think the boy is frightened by zhanwudi. He must be asking master Haoyue to help him out!"

"What's so strange? Looking at the whole of China, only master Haoyue can subdue Zhan invincible."

"It seems that this game will be replaced. Master Haoyue must play..."

Master Qin Haodong hesitated in the face of master Qin Haobo.

"Amitabha, little benefactor, Haoyue has stepped into the empty door. Don't talk about the affairs of laity."

Although master Haoyue didn't admit it, his words were tantamount to agreeing with Qin Haodong in disguise. He was the martial arts genius Qin Zongheng who was not born in the Qin family.

"Shit, step into the empty door. You're empty. What about my mother?" Qin Haodong said excitedly, "you know my mother is still waiting for you these years. How much pain has she suffered alone?

Guess you left the Qin family because of me. Now everything has been solved. I'm still alive, and all the obstacles have been cleared. There are no obstacles in front of you and my mother. What's your reason to escape? "

"This..."

Master Haoyue didn't know how to answer for a moment. He ran away from the Qin family for the disappearance of Qin Haodong and became a monk. However, he didn't expect his son to stand in front of him again 20 years later.

Qin Haodong said, "there's nothing like this or that. Now you must return to the common customs and go back and treat my mother well."

Hearing their dialogue, Zhan Wudi was also stunned. Unexpectedly, Qin Haodong, who challenged himself, was father and son with master Haoyue.

At this time, the two people in front of him are completely unprepared due to their emotional excitement. If he takes action at this time, he is likely to kill the father and son together.

But what he pursues is the perfection of martial arts. He has his own martial dignity and will not do such dirty activities of sneak attack.

He said, "Haoyue, I said you are a fake monk. Now your sons have run out. What else do you have to pretend?"

Master Haoyue put his hands together. "Amitabha, sin, sin, I have no son to say."

Seeing that Haoyue didn't recognize himself, Qin Haodong hurriedly said, "Qin Zongheng, do you have a conscience? You don't think I can, but you can't be sorry for my mother."

Before master Haoyue could speak, Zhan Wudi said, "all right, don't talk about the junk in your family here. Who do you father and son fight with me?"

Haoyue said, "of course it's a poor monk."

He pretends to be calm on the surface, but in fact, the waves have turned up in his heart. The young man in front of him is his own son. He didn't fulfill his responsibility as a father in those years. Today, even if he works hard, he can't let him die in the hands of the invincible. "

But unexpectedly, Qin Haodong said, "no, he challenged me. Naturally, I should fight."

Master Haoyue said, "how can this be done? He is in the middle of the Holy One and has reached the state of breaking the sound barrier at full speed. You are not an opponent at all. You can only kill yourself!"

"Dad, don't worry, I know. It's not so easy to win." Qin Haodong said, "come on, your opponent is me. Let's fight."