Opening Sign to Shaolin Abbot

As the No. 1 seed of the Chinese Academy of Sciences, Sora, the first arrogant of Tianbei City, his pride is unique in the entire Tianbei City.

I thought that this matchup would be easy for him to win without any suspense.

But he didn't want to. After nearly a hundred rounds of fighting, he couldn't even touch the corners of Wutian's clothes, and he looked like a clown being played around.

It looks like there is nothing to do with Goten!

On the contrary, he has achieved Wutian, a martial arts talent that is almost enchanting.

This is unacceptable.

This duel, for Kong Jian, but Fan couldn't easily win with absolute strength.

It is tantamount to his illusory failure, tantamount to the failure of Wenshu Monastery.

Because the one who confronted him was a five-year-old boy with only the acquired strength of the eightfold martial arts.

If it is very difficult to win now, what courage does he see in the future to face Wuten?

The pride in the heart makes the empty view at the moment feel ashamed and angry.

"Hmph, do you think the poor monk is really at a loss?"

"Really think that the poor monk can't help you?"

The shame and anger were emptied, and he could no longer bear to be played like a clown by Wutian.

He must be clean and tidy, and he must hit the God of War Wutian with one blow to preserve the face of Wenshu Monastery.

Saw Kong Jian suddenly sat down cross-legged, his hands folded on top of his head, aura swarmed, and suddenly the sky was surging.

Sora Jian's finger quickly pinched the Yin Jue.

Unpredictable and unpredictable, a vast and majestic, majestic phantom of King Ming suddenly appeared.

Follow the empty view and pinch the Yin Jue together.

Stir the vitality of the heavens and the earth, forming a mysterious and unpredictable heaven and earth aura, which firmly locks the enlightenment on the side.

Wu Tian's small figure cannot escape at this time.

There is no way to avoid it.

The appearance of King Ming's shadow gave everyone present, a sense of horror and oppression that was almost breathless.

"Big Bright Handprint!"

Sora Jian suddenly yelled, the majestic and vast Ming Wang phantom, turning his hands to gather the vitality of the heavens and the earth to form a big handprint that I am afraid of.

The vastness is overwhelming, revealing great terror.

On the main stage, Hengdao Zong An Ruyun, Wujian Villa Ji Yuan, and Nangong Family Nangong Wentian.

They all got up from their seats in shock.

With a shocked expression on his face, he watched sitting cross-legged on the duel stage, performing this utterly shocking vision.

"Big Guangming Mudra, this is a top-ranking miraculous skill, the legendary power is comparable to that of the heavenly grade."

"Unexpectedly, Wenshu Monastery has hidden this kind of depressing box magic."

"It's worthy of being the first in the Tianbei City Martial Arts Alliance. It has commanded the Tianbei City Martial Arts Alliance for nearly a hundred years. Wenshu Monastery actually has two supernatural powers."

"The legendary Great Bright Handprints, such astonishing and terrifying local wonders, have always been hidden by the Wenshu Monastery."

"The Wenshu Monastery not only has the golden Buddha armor for the defensive skill of the land, but also the handprints of great light that are as powerful as the heavenly products."

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An Ruyun, Ji Yuan, and Nangong were shocked again and again after hearing the sky, they couldn't help but breathe in cold air.

Wenshu Monastery's martial arts background and martial arts strength, although it has always been far superior to their sects.

But I didn't expect that the real strength of Wenshu Monastery would lead them so much.

It's so strong that they can only look up.

Defensive magic golden Buddha armor, it can be said that Wenshu Monastery has been invincible in the entire Tianbei City.

Unexpectedly, he has been hiding such a set, which is more terrifying and more powerful than the top-level land-level magic handprint of the heavenly product.

In shock, An Ruyun, Ji Yuan, and Nangong Wentian were more in awe of Wenshu Monastery.

Now they can really see the power of Wenshu Monastery.

"Amitabha."

Guang Liang, the abbot of Wenshu Monastery, announced the Buddha's name with a sad expression on his face.

To force the space, use the Manjusri Temple to lower the box magic handprint of the Great Brightness, which Guangliang had not expected before.

I thought that Shaolin had given up in this duel, and the space would easily win this duel.

Unexpectedly, Shaolin Wutian, a five-year-old child, would have such a terrifying martial arts talent, relying only on a nine-grade light-body exercise technique.

He only cultivated to the point of surpassing his abilities, making Kong Jian nearly a hundred rounds away, without even a single corner of Wu Tian's clothes.

There is no way to take Goten.

Forced to do so, he had to resort to the Great Bright Mudra of Depressing the Box Magical Art.

The current Wenshu Monastery, it can be said that the family background is fully exposed, and the real strength of the Wenshu Monastery is expected by the entire Tianbei City.

There is no alternative.

If it is not a last resort, who wants to fully expose their true strength?

Shaolin's martial arts heritage and the inheritance of martial arts have been shown one after another.

It is really no way to force Wenshu Monastery.

The pressure on Wenshu Monastery was too strong.

"Hi...Is this too strong?"

"Oh my god, Wenshu Monastery actually has two supernatural powers."

"What's the matter with two, Shaolin still has three local wonders."

"It's not the same, the big bright handprint of Wenshu Monastery is a top-ranking miraculous power comparable to a heavenly one."

"That is, the Golden Buddha Armor and the Great Guangming Mudra, the main defense against the second main attack, even if Shaolin has three and four local magic arts, Wenshu Monastery can't help it."

"Unexpectedly, this year's sect rookie disciple is so fierce and so beautiful..."

"After all, it is the first martial arts leader of our Tianbei City Martial Arts Alliance, the martial arts leader who has ruled Tianbei City for nearly a hundred years."

"If it weren't compelling, Wenshu Monastery would not reveal such a powerful magical skill as the Daguangming Mudra."

"This... Wenshu Monastery is also a heavy hand against Shaolin."

"I hope Wutian, this horrible talented arrogant, will not suffer under this great handprint of light."

"Yeah, Uzumaki actually gave such a heavy hand to a five-year-old child with eight layers of acquired skills..."

"Will you die? Even if Wu Tian is talented, he is only a five-year-old child who has acquired eight levels of martial arts cultivation skills. How can he withstand this power than Tianpin? Bright mudra?"

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Tianbei City, various sects and families, gentry rangers from all quarters, big dogs and small people.

The big bright handprints cast by Sora.

Its terrifying power was shocked!

She was shocked at the fact that Wenshu Monastery had such a top-notch magic arts, and she was also worried about Wu Tian, ​​who was nearly five years old.

A young boy who has only acquired the eightfold martial arts cultivation base.

How can you resist this big bright handprint that is comparable to the power of Heavenly Grade?

Wu Tian's aptitude can be said to be a thousand-year-old difficulty, a terrifying arrogant arrogant who has overwhelmed an era, if this is to die in this battle.

That is also the loss of the entire Tianbei City Martial Arts Alliance.

Looking at the terrifying big bright handprint on the duel stage, everyone was worried for Wu Tian.

…

On the duel stage, a vision appeared in the sky, and the imaginary shadow of King Daming had already condensed a terrifying handprint.

The vitality of heaven and earth was surging crazily, and the qi machine had been firmly locked to Wutian.

The small figure is inevitable.

"Wow…"

Looking up at the sky, Wu Tian's immature face was full of surprise.

But there was no trace of panic.

Because between Wu Tian's eyebrows and Yu Tian's eyebrows, there was still a hint of eagerness to try, which looked like a provocation without knowing the height of the sky.

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