Chapter 1691

Boom

The dragon's palm collided with the Buddha's big hand and made a terrible roar.

Although both sides suppressed the leakage of power, the impact still shook the whole hall slightly.

"What happened?"

Outside the main hall, the seven swords looked slightly changed: "is it possible that Cheng Feng and the abbot of Xiaolin Temple didn't talk together and fought?"

Thinking so, Jian Qi rushed into the hall.

As soon as he entered the hall, the tyrannical dragon power and Buddha power ran around, making the corners of sword seven hunt.

The cheek was hit by strong force and hurt like a knife.

But Jian Qi didn't care. His eyes looked straight at the center of the hall.

There, Cheng Feng held the Buddhist wooden box in one hand and the palm shape in the other. It seemed that he had the right palm with Abbot Wu Nian of Xiaolin temple.

Look at its appearance, it's obvious that it didn't suffer any loss.

On the contrary, without thinking, the whole person sat up straight with a slightly ugly face, mixed with some accidents.

I didn't expect that Cheng Feng could block his random blow.

"Ha ha, some meaning!"

Wu Nian stood up from the futon, and the halo behind his head was full, making him like a Buddhist King Kong, not angry and powerful.

"No wonder master xuanku will send you to exchange for the Buddhist scriptures of crossing evil. You really have some skills."

The tone of mindlessness changed: "however, the Buddhist Scripture of crossing evil is the treasure of our temple. It suppresses the spirit of our temple and can't be borrowed at will."

"Even if you exchange the ancient relics of Leiyin temple, you must show enough strength."

"I won't embarrass you, three moves!"

"If you can catch the three moves of this temple and leave the ancient relic, you can take the evil Buddhist Scripture of this temple directly."

"If you can't catch it, leave the relic, so you can go without sending it."

Monk Wu Nian is domineering.

Whether Cheng Feng can catch his three moves or not, Gu relic will stay.

In his opinion, although Cheng Feng's strength is good, he is only the peak of the broken territory after all. It is impossible to catch his three moves with full fire.

It's just making things difficult and bullying people.

"Monk wunian, you're a little too much!"

Hearing this, Jian Qi was angry and his sword intention was fierce.

"Deceive people too much? I don't think so at all."

Monk Wu Nian said coldly, "note that you borrow things from this seat. Borrowing is asking."

"Since you are asking for someone, you should follow the rules of this seat."

"If you feel bullied, the temple door is there and you can leave at any time."

"Wu Nian, you..."

For the domineering Wu Nian, Jian Qi is in a hurry.

However, Cheng Feng looked bland: "no idea, just according to what you said."

"Just take your three moves. It's harmless!"

"Oh, what a big breath!"

Monk Wu Nian raised his eyebrows and said in a cold voice, "I hope you can continue to maintain this hardness later."

The voice just fell, buzzing

A strong Buddha power is steaming in the mindless body like a huge wave.

It's like a tsunami. Waves of waves are surging and surging, which makes people breathless.

"Great King Kong palm, town!"

When the Buddha power in Wu Nian's body surged to the extreme, he suddenly whispered.

One hand suddenly turned golden and immediately clapped out.

Hum

The ferocious Buddha power condensed into a giant Vajra palm. The sky covered the dome of the main hall and pressed against Cheng Feng!

"Powerful Vajra palm? This is the signature martial art of Xiaolin temple."

Seeing monk wunian's terrible palm attack, Jianqi was tense and full of tears: "it is said that wunian has cultivated this martial arts to the point of perfection."

"And it is also integrated with Buddhism. It is powerful enough to suppress those in the same realm!"

"Powerful Vajra palm? Interesting!"

Compared with Jian Qi's nervousness, Cheng Feng was a little surprised.

Because he had already seen this martial art when he was in the ancient jungle.

At that time, he was sniped and killed by the black faced Buddha of the blood god sect, the black faced Buddha, who had used this martial arts.

However, the powerful Vajra palm of the black faced Buddha is obviously more than ten levels worse than that of the mindless monk, and it is too weak.

It's one in the sky and one on the ground.

"Thunder gun fist, nine bursts!"

The terrible palm force crushed the void and shook the hall.

Cheng Feng didn't despise it. He showed the nine times explosion of thunder gun boxing that hadn't been used for a long time.

The martial art of thunder gun boxing is Cheng Feng's earliest signature martial art.

In order not to expose his identity, Cheng Feng only intercepted the essence of boxing when he exercised it at the moment.

The strength of the fist is overlapped, but there is no thunder and lightning, which has nothing to do with the thunder gun fist.

However, despite this, the power is very good.

With one blow, the void blew out a small black hole.

Boom! When the powerful Vajra palm roared from the top.

Just like an Optimus, he pushed the King Kong Giant palm into the void.

"Blocked, Cheng Feng blocked the monk's first move!"

By the door of the temple, Jian Qi saw the curtain and roared with joy.

As for the leading monk Xiaozhi, his mouth was slightly open, showing a shocked look.

"Young generation, it's good. I actually caught the strong King Kong palm rising hand pose of this seat."

In the hall, monk wudian's face coagulated: "next, I will let you see the real power of Vajra palm!"

After speaking, the Buddha power in Wu Nian's body became more and more turbulent.

The huge palm pressed on the front of Cheng Feng's fist did not disperse, and a strong Buddha power poured directly into it.

Let it become stronger and more concise, and even golden fingerprints appear on the palm.

Bang Bang

With the strength of the golden palm, the power of strong suppression increases.

It made Cheng Feng's whole body explode and make a firecracker like sound, which made people's scalp numb.

Moreover, terrorist forces poured into Cheng Feng.

The floor under Cheng Feng's feet was full of fine cracks.

It is obvious that Cheng Feng can't completely block the rolling of King Kong's giant palm, and his strength is released from the body.

However, this is not over.

It's just that monk wunian is preparing for the second move, the powerful Vajra palm.

When this preparation reached the extreme, Wu Nian gave a low angry drink.

"Powerful Vajra palm, golden and angry!"

With the angry drink, wunian seems to become an angry Buddhist dharma protector.

A face is steaming with evil Qi. The Buddha power runs through the body and pours into the King Kong Giant palm, which makes the power of the giant palm soar.

At the next moment, the King Kong Giant palm lifted up and then fell down.

Bang Bang

The void burst and the air roared.

What's more, Cheng Feng's fist was bent involuntarily, and it was difficult to withstand the critical blow of the powerful King Kong palm.

"Cheng Feng, can you stop it?"

Seeing this, although Jian Qi knew Cheng Feng's strength clearly, he couldn't help asking.

If there's anything wrong with Cheng Feng, he'll go up immediately and help Ge block the powerful King Kong palm bombardment.

"No problem."

However, Cheng Feng said, "you can just see the real power of Buddhist martial arts!"