Exchange student at Hogwarts

"I am a poor monk, born in Xuedou Temple in Ningbo." The fat monk looked serious and raised his hand in salute.

"Sure enough, he is the successor of Maitreya. Is this where the prediction of the future Buddha should be?" Zhang Chen managed to say seriously, but the next sentence revealed the truth again, "But judging from your body shape Maitreya and your bright face, you are a hybrid."

"A dog's mouth can't spit out ivory, haha." The chubby monk opposite finally got angry. His brows were furrowed and his eyes were wide-eyed. His whole body seemed to be coated with a layer of golden light. He was the glazed body of the Tongming King, the Buddhist deity who subdued demons.

"It's interesting. Come, let's see who is more powerful, King Fudou Ming, or my Eight-nine Mysterious Kung Fu." Zhang Chen's arms shook, and the clothes on his upper body were directly shattered. His muscles were so strong that he didn't dodge and rushed towards Chen Chong. go.

There was a loud "bang", and Zhang Chen and Liao Chen punched each other. Liao Chen remained motionless, while Zhang Chen somersaulted back to his own half and fell to the ground in a panic.

"The Eighty-nine Mysterious Skills are nothing more than that," Liao Chen said with a proud smile.

"Where have you been? Come again." Zhang Chen jumped up and rushed towards Chen in the same way. "Bang" it fell back in the same way.

"Donor Zhang, let's try another way. Although the Eight-Nine Mysterious Skill is also a magical skill for body training, its specialty is transformation of magical powers. I'm afraid you won't be the opponent of a poor monk in a head-to-head fight. I know you are good at Western magic, why don't you let me see it. "Liao Chen seems to have done his homework and knows that Zhang Chen has studied in the West for two years.

"We need to find another way. It's a waste of time to get beaten back and go over again." This time, Zhang Chen didn't go straight towards Chen, but soared into the sky first, and then fell to the ground with a horse step, and with a bang, Zhang Chen's legs were inserted under the floor tiles in front of Chen, until they reached his knees. "Haha, this way you won't be beaten back and come back again."

"boom"

"boom"

"boom"

"boom"

"boom"

The two of them didn't use any moves, they just punched each other with their fists. Liao Chen saw that Zhang Chen was vomiting blood from the force of his own fists and the counter-shock of Ming Wang Liuli Golden Body, but he still didn't change his original intention and was also aroused. In order to win, he punched harder and harder.

"I didn't expect there to be such brave people in Kunlun"

"Who says otherwise? The ancient Qingyuan Miaodao True Monarch from Kunlun, the Great God of Santan Haihui, Lei Zhenzi, etc. are all warriors who have mastered the diamond body and can't faint. I didn't expect that after so many generations, they will finally appear again. A flesh-and-blood person.”

Normally, cultivators used various gorgeous spells and powerful magic weapons to compete with each other. Never before had they seen such a violent fight. For a while, everyone was mesmerized.

"The disciples of your noble sect are indeed extraordinary. With this resilience, the future is limitless." Abbot Yukong saw that his disciples had the upper hand and did not forget to take advantage verbally. He was indeed the most hated monk in the Taoist sect in the past three hundred years.

"The outcome is still uncertain." Xu Tianjun silently glanced at Zhang Chen and Liao Chen, who were fighting to the death, and then looked back at his disciple Li Renyu, who was fascinated by the zombies. At this time, Renyu's chances are slim this time.

"Crack", "poof" After Zhang Chen vomited blood all over the floor, the Ming King's glazed golden body cracked for the first time, and a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

"Why can't I bear it anymore?" Zhang Chen laughed with his mouth full of blood, and his appearance was very scary.

"Huh, it's still early. Let's see if I fall down first or if you vomit all your blood first." Liao Chen felt something was not good in his heart, but he still said his words.

"Then come again." Zhang Chen was actually already happy. He had been exploring how to apply the changed magical powers in the Tao body state for the past fifteen days, and the progress was slow. Today, after seeing Chen's Mingwang Glazed Body, he suddenly felt Qixiang tried to extract Phoenix's super recovery talent in a desperate situation. At first, he was beaten badly by Chen Chen when he was distracted. However, as he went on, he felt that his body's potential was being stimulated more and more. When Chen was injured At that time, Zhang Chen's injuries had begun to slowly recover, and Liao Chen's damage to him could no longer match the speed of his body's recovery.

"boom"

"boom"

"Crackling"

Liao Chen is not an easy person. Although he does not use other Buddhist spells, he no longer interacts with Zhang Chen strictly. Instead, he mixes various martial arts and uses superb energy-generating techniques to try to inflict maximum damage on Zhang Chen. . He even started to circle behind Zhang Chen, trying to take advantage of his inability to turn around with his feet stuck in the ground.

Zhang Chen shouted loudly, jumped into the air, received two hard punches from Chen, and responded with a side kick, only to be blasted back to his own half. Picking up a piece of broken clothing on the ground and wiping the blood from his mouth, Zhang Chen straightened his upper body, took an arrow step, put his hands back around his waist, and said with a smile: "Use any tricks you have, otherwise you won't have a chance." ." After saying that, his body shape was erratic, turning left and right, rushing towards Chen at full speed.

"The Eighty-nine Mysterious Techniques indeed have their own magic, but the poor monk's Mingwang Glazed Body is not limited to these few strokes." Seeing this, Liao Chen's face became even more angry, his eyebrows almost stood up, he looked up to the sky and screamed, the monk's clothes were still in place It was shattered, veins popped out all over the body, the golden skin was cracked inch by inch, and blood spurted out. But there seemed to be invisible flames igniting around his body, and the blood that spurted out was dried and evaporated within an inch of his body.

"Super Saiyan, it's interesting. Come on, come on, give me a Shoryuken punch." Seeing this, Zhang Chen's two-dimensional schizophrenia broke out. He became more and more excited. He sped up and hit Chen with an uppercut. Liao Chen's chin was whipped off the ground. Before he could react, Zhang Chen's whip kick came again, followed by a knee kick. With the full force of the Quiet Cloud Bu, Zhang Chen seemed to split into three or four clones. He punched, kicked, elbowed, and lifted his knees continuously to attack different parts of Chen's body, beating him until blood surged, and the blood just appeared. It will be burned out by the surrounding high temperature, and the red smoke will curl up, forming a perverted sense of beauty.

The Mingwang Glazed Pure Fire that exploded out of the body was not ordinary. Within three inches of its body, the temperature of the transparent flame was extremely high. The skin on Zhang Chen's body had long been burned clean. With continuous blows, even his fists The flesh and blood on Chen's body was gradually burned into ashes by the flames, leaving only the crystal clear white bones that were still punched tirelessly on Chen's body.

"Is every battle Zhang is so tragic?" Hermione was lying on the railing upstairs, her eyes filled with tears.

"Well, this is how men fight. We wizards are too effeminate to poke and poke with wands." Harry looked at the fierce battle with envy on his face. It was obvious that his aesthetics had been distorted now.

"No wonder Zhang always wants me to go back first every time we fight. He doesn't want me to see that he will be so seriously injured." Hermione slowly squatted down and looked at the scene below that was producing no blood but more blood. A more cruel battlefield, so painful that I can't breathe. "Principal, does it have to be like this? Why did Zhang just come to be an exchange student, but he had to go through so many hardships? He helped us defeat Voldemort twice, didn't he? He deserves the qualifications of an exchange student."

"This is his destiny, Hermione. In every era, there will be people like this who go through hardships and eventually achieve great things, and these hardships are the thorny road for him to embark on his throne. Watch carefully, and I hope you can always accompany him. Follow him and use your warmth to influence him and prevent him from taking the wrong path." Dumbledore was also shocked by the battle in front of him, and his evaluation of Zhang Chen increased by unknown levels in his heart.