I, a hundred-year-old ascetic, shocked the world by walking

The audience in the live broadcast room was terrified in their hearts.

This look in Yixiu's eyes is really terrifying.

Although they were adults, they couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat when they saw such fierce eyes.

With this punch he throws, Officer Zhang will definitely die.

This speed cannot be avoided at all.

Officer Zhang stood in place, his head buzzing.

At this moment, he reacted at all.

All he could hear was the coming fist wind, and his bones seemed to have sensed the impending pain.

A deep fear of death arises.

He subconsciously closed his eyes.

The fear of imminent death struck.

Officer Zhang's expression changed drastically, and cold sweat continued to ooze from his back.

Lin Chuan, who was standing on the side, couldn't help but sigh softly.

The Buddha said that saving someone's life is better than creating a seventh-level floating slaughter.

Born in a Buddhist family, how can you stand idly by.

The internal force that Lin Chuan condensed in his body urged the Buddha to escape.

A faint golden light radiated from around the body, and the wheat-colored skin lingered with Buddhist light.

A barefoot Buddha statue loomed over Lin Chuan's body.

Lin Chuan used the Buddha Light, and at this moment, his body formed a ray of light, shining towards Feng Yixiu's side.

His speed was fast out of the sky.

The speed of his actions that cannot be measured by time at all.

Can be shoulder to shoulder with light.

A Buddha light talisman lingered around Lin Chuan's body, running extremely fast.

Before Feng Yixiu noticed it, Lin Chuan had already arrived in front of him.

A gust of fist wind rushed towards him.

Lin Chuan shot quickly, stretched out his palm, and directly wrapped Feng Yixiu's fist.

The two forces collided, producing a loud wind and noise.

Afraid of one's own shadow.

When the bone collides with the muscles when the force is exerted, the sound produced by stretching is in the ears, ringing.

Officer Zhang listened to this sound and opened his eyes to look in front of him.

He hurriedly took a few steps back, and the feeling of escaping death filled his body.

When he stepped back, he almost didn't stand.

The fear in his heart made him gasp heavily, and his heart pounded.

Rumble!

Feng Yixiu looked at Lin Chuan who made a move, and his eyes full of killing embryos appeared feverish.

The tingling pain at the bones of his fist not only did not make him feel pain, but made him gradually look forward to it.

Feng Yixiu withdrew his fist, and his feet continued to point to the ground, like a dragonfly dotting water.

The body quickly took a few steps back and distanced himself from Lin Chuan.

"Cool!"

Feng Yixiu roared excitedly, he clenched his fists, and his hideous face was actually laughing.

"It is worthy of being a high-ranking monk, different from those people who embroider their fists and legs!"

After Officer Zhang heard the sound of Feng Yixiu leaving, he opened his eyes and saw Lin Chuan in front of him.

The eyes of the police officers present revealed a touch of disbelief.

With such a quick punch, the old monk actually caught it!

And it's so fast, so fast that they can't even see it clearly!

The momentum of compassion centered on Lin Chuan and rapidly expanded around.

Officer Zhang, who was standing behind, subconsciously took a few steps back after feeling the oppression of this momentum.

The momentum of the two people spread from the center to both sides.

The momentum collided, and the sense of oppression on the field was so heavy that people couldn't breathe.

Feng Yixiu at one end clenched his fists and looked fierce.

"In the lower seal of a cultivation, ask the senior monk for advice!"

The voice fell.

Feng Yixiu's hands turned into fists, and his momentum was like a giant python, rushing towards Lin Chuan.

Lin Chuan took a deep breath and adjusted the internal force of his whole body.

Feng Yixiu waved his fist and went up, and the speed under his feet was extremely fast, as if he was stepping on the wind.

Lin Chuan's eyes were calm and he stood in place.

Layers of Buddha light lingered on his body, forming a golden bell hood, which was invulnerable.

The monk's robe on his body was windless, and Lin Chuan put his hands together in front of his chest.

"Amitabha."

He whispered, then opened his eyes.

The peace in his eyes was covered by a touch of Buddha light, and he slowly looked at Feng Yixiu who was waving his fist.

In his eyes, the speed of Feng Yixiu seemed to have been slowed down several times.

Officer Zhang, who was standing on the sidelines, couldn't help but wrinkle when he saw this, and his eyes also appeared a touch of puzzlement.

Why didn't Lin Chuan make a move, but stood in place?

Seeing that Feng Yixiu was less than a meter away from him!

Rumble!

Feng Yixiu waved his fist and smashed it towards Lin Chuan's abdomen.

Lin Chuan raised his palm and stretched out his arms to block in front of him.

Airplanes!

A huge wind struck, and Feng Yixiu's punch was countershocked.

Feng Yixiu raised his left fist and continued to smash at Lin Chuan's head.

Airplanes!

The monk's robe on Lin Chuan's body was windless, and he stood in place, not moving at all.

A burst of golden light lingered on him, and the golden bell hood faintly appeared.

Feng Yixiu smashed a punch up, and his entire arm was shaken by the force that bounced back.

Shocked by brute force, he took a few steps back one after another.

The excitement on his face did not diminish in the slightest.

He clenched his fists again and made a second move.

Peng!

Both fists fell together, and the fists could not smash into Lin Chuan.

Feng Yixiu was shocked back by an extremely strong force.

There was a piercing pain deep in the bones, and Feng Yixiu couldn't help but frown.

Lin Chuan stood calmly in place without moving, but he couldn't even break his defense.

This punch fell, and Lin Chuan slowly opened his eyes.

He calmly stared at Feng Yixiu in front of him, and he couldn't help but be a little surprised in his heart.

The third-rate realm was able to deliver such an unexpected punch.

The fist fell, and his golden bell hood, which had been perfected by his cultivation, was actually shaken by Feng Yixiu's fist intent.

This punch was clearly different from the move he had made before.

Feng Yixiu didn't believe it, his brows furrowed, he clenched his fists, and quickly pulled away the other moves.

In the next second, his eyes were frenzied, he raised his fist, and rushed towards Lin Chuan.

This time, Lin Chuan finally made a move.

He clenched his fist in one hand and faced Feng Yixiu, and unleashed a big Weituo pestle.

Feng Yixiu watched Lin Chuan finally start attacking, his heart was extremely excited, he raised his fist, his steps increased his speed, and he went against the wind!

Rumble!

Two forces collide, like thunder!

The police officers at the scene subconsciously covered their ears, and those who did not cover their ears in time were shaken by this sound.

The glass on the police car was also cracked by this loud noise.

A strong wind struck, blowing up the scattered sand on the ground.

Roar!

Lin Chuan's fist style invisibly formed a heaven-swallowing dragon, and went straight to Feng Yixiu.

The entire arm that was sealed in Xiu was shaken by the fist and lost consciousness.

The fists collided, and as soon as Feng Yixiu's fist approached, he was shaken by a powerful force.

When he approached Lin Chuan, the muscles on his face were deformed by the fist wind!!

Next moment!

That force directly penetrated his tendons, forming a sharp knife that rushed straight into his body.

"Poof!"

His whole body was shaken out by the fist wind, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth.

The black coat on his body was directly shaken into pieces at that moment.

The skin everywhere in the body was like being cut layer by layer by a knife, and blood was bubbling out of the whole body.

Feng Yixiu was brought into the air by a gust of fist wind and fell violently to the ground.

His legs and feet were also broken by that force.

It's heart-wrenching.

When the pain all over his body hit, he couldn't help but frown.

Feng Yixiu was beaten to the ground, covered in embarrassment.

His eyes were dull, he could no longer see the picture in front of him, and his vision was blocked by blood.

Feng Yixiu has now lost his hearing and vision.

He stared at Lin Chuan in disbelief and muttered in a low voice, "You... You... What do you use... Exercises?! He

opened his mouth, and blood was bubbling madly.

His eyes were swollen and high, and the blood covered the whole way, and he couldn't see what he used to look like.

His hands supported the ground and he stood up from the ground with embarrassment.

Endured the pain coming from his legs and feet.

The blood still couldn't stop coming out, and he had a face with blurred flesh and blood, looking extremely embarrassed.

Lin Chuan looked at Feng Yixiu in front of him, closed his hands, returned his hands to ten, and his eyes returned to peace and dignity.

"Buddha Gate Exercises, Great Weituo Pestle!"