Chapter 277 Leave someone behind! ! !
"What a palm technique! Could it be that you are the current leader of the righteous path?"
Tian Can, who had just finished his kick, jumped down from the stairs and stared solemnly at the rickety figure standing in front of everyone.
Master Changmei grinned when he heard this and said: "Rewards, awards, I'm just..."
"Stop talking nonsense, you are so stupid!!!"
Tian Can, that bastard, is indeed a member of the devil's path. He actually took advantage of Master Changmei's words to sneak up on him without respecting martial ethics.
However, this time everyone who was prepared did not let his conspiracy succeed. The senior brother of Wulongyuan, Xiaolong and others had already rushed in front of Tiancan.
Faced with the sudden attack of the big brother and the small boy, Tian Can first kicked him in the chest and kicked the senior brother who was coming towards him hard. This powerful kick sent him flying backwards. He then kicked him backwards. He suddenly turned around and swept across with one leg, whipping Ah Xing and others who were coming from the left and right to the ground!
Unlike Wu Dehui Lichi, Tiancan not only has a hundred years of internal strength, but also has extremely terrifying boxing and kicking skills. He can beat the people who besieged him to the point where they can't even lift their heads in a few strokes.
When Zheng Jirong saw this, he stopped watching the battle. He first threw a few flying knives at the vital points of the sky and the earth, then put a little more force on the ground with his toes, leaped up, and used the true energy he learned from the "Tathagata Palm" secret book to move In this way, he used a palm technique that fell from the sky towards Tian Can Di Tian Ling Gai!
boom!
A golden zhenqi exploded suddenly, and Zheng Jirong's inevitable palm was actually blocked by Tiancan's volley punch!
Zheng Jirong was knocked several meters away by the punch, and he took more than ten steps back before releasing the force from Tiancan's fist. He didn't expect that this bastard could not only use Tiancan's kick, but also his fists could be so hard!
However, unlike him who could still take a break, at this time Tian Can had just fought off Zheng Jirong when he was faced with a storm of punches and kicks from Ah Xing and his brothers.
Before he could take a breath, the fourth senior brother's figure was like a ghost. His hands, which were about to emerge from the afterimage, were grasping the various joints and acupoints of Tian Can Di. Without noticing, the fourth senior brother's ten fingers had already tightly grasped the joints of his arms. , as hard to shake as iron pliers, the fourth senior brother exerted force on his fingers, grasped the knuckles of his five fingers, and the sharp nails penetrated deeply into the flesh and blood of Tiancandi!
Before the furious Tian Can could break away, several other members of the Shaolin team had already attacked him with fists and kicks.
A dull sound of punches and kicks fell on him, and Tiancan was beaten back steadily in an instant!
Just when he was brewing his hundred-year internal power and wanted to shake everyone away and escape from it,
"Buddha moves the hearts of all people!!!"
Another golden love flew from the distance and hit him on the head!
Although the damage was close to zero, the energy that had just been raised was instantly knocked back by this blow.
Wu Dehui, who had been OB on the side of the battlefield for a long time, was overjoyed when he saw this. He glanced for a long time but did not expect to be hit by him. When he saw Zheng Jirong, his own boss, looking at him with admiration, Wu Dehui, who was encouraged, took a deep breath. , opened his mouth and burst into selfless laughter!
[Buddha laughs at Jia Luo]?
"What the hell?!"
This indiscriminate sonic attack instantly affected the brothers A Xing on the battlefield. The fourth brother who was holding Tian Zan's hands and feet with the [Ghost Capture Hand] felt his brain shake and involuntarily loosened his grip. hands, and the fists and feet of Ah Xing and others also slowed down.
Of course Tiancan would not miss this rare opportunity. He took a deep breath, and the centuries-old energy that had been brewing for a long time exploded instantly with the wave of his palms!
In a burst of sound, the ground shattered, and countless rocks flew wildly. This raging wave of true energy immediately sent Ah Xing and others flying more than ten meters away!
"Good inner strength!"
Master Changmei, who was watching the battle silently on crutches, couldn't help but praise when he saw this scene.
But just when Tiancan's true energy leaked out, a loud shout suddenly sounded!
"Iron! Armor! Flying! Punch!!!"
A mechanical arm with a clenched fist shot out from behind the crowd like a bullet!
This punch was so fast that Tian Can, who was releasing his true energy, had no way to hide. Facing the oncoming iron fist, he clasped his hands in front of his chest, trying to catch it with his physical strength. Down!
Boom!
Da Gang Ya is indeed the most capable member of the organization. This iron armored flying fist actually knocked Tian Zan away dozens of meters and broke several walls before he stopped!
But this is not over yet!
The Goddess of Beauty jumped lightly on her high heels and used the skill of changing her body. She used the force to leap off the ground and landed lightly on the wall.
Under the shocked eyes of everyone, two iron pipes suddenly protruded from the front of the two metal bras on her chest!
"High heat flame!!!"
High temperatures of tens of thousands of degrees gush out from the iron pipes!
Tian Can, who was struggling to get up from the pile of rubble, was instantly engulfed in flames before he could sort out the situation!
"Tsk, tsk, tsk," the old master opened a bottle of beer and handed it to Zheng Jirong, then smacked his lips and exclaimed: "Such a beautiful woman is so good at playing with fire, Ah Rong, you have to be careful."
Zheng Jirong looked at the old master with disdain, and he went up and gave him a slap, but the old boy hid behind and watched the show for a long time. If it weren't for the fact that the beer tasted pretty good, wait, where did the beer come from?
"Brother, we are here to fight. If you don't bring a machete, why don't you bring a can of beer with you?"
"What a jar? I brought a box with me. Do you want melon seeds and peanuts?" The old master proudly took out a large bag of fragrant roasted peanuts from under his monk's robe.
".I'll just grab a small handful."
Just when Zheng Jirong, Old Master Xiaowen and others were eating melon seeds, chatting and spanking, the situation in the field suddenly changed again!
After spraying out the two cans of gas, the goddess of beauty let out a soft breath. At this time, the two iron pipes on her chest had been burned red, and even the two metal bras were not hot enough.
Her move [High Heat Flame] can be said to injure the enemy a thousand times and damage herself eight hundred times. If she has a child in the future, the milk she drinks will probably be scalding hot.
Just when she was about to fall down from the wall to check if Tiancan's bones were still there, a blue qi suddenly burst out from the ruins!
The goddess of beauty was accidentally kicked dozens of meters away by this blow!
When Zheng Jirong saw this, he didn't care about watching the show. He stepped hard on the ground with the sole of his foot, and caught the goddess of beauty flying backwards in two ups and downs. At this time, her face was pale and her forehead was covered with cold sweat.
He spit out the peanut shells in his mouth and asked concernedly: "Is it okay?"
The goddess of beauty shook her head slightly. All her attention at this time was attracted by the figure in front of the ruins. What kind of monster is this Tianzhan? He can even block the flames of tens of thousands of degrees? !
"You guys, this bunch of righteous people, are really shameless. Hundreds of years ago, you just bullied me and besieged me. I didn't expect that you would still be so shameless hundreds of years later!"
Tian Can walked out of the ruins angrily. At this time, he was in a very miserable state. Not only were his arms hanging weakly on the side, but there was no intact skin on his body. His whole body was red and the temperature on his body was frighteningly high. Some parts were even There was charring and carbonization, and the body exuded an unpleasant burnt smell.
He looked at the people in front of him with hatred, and made a hoarse groan in his throat, as if he was enduring endless torture.
Under their shocked gazes, Tian Can took a deep breath and roared: "Twelve-level skill Tian Canji!!!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly stood up several feet and stepped on everyone with a huge blue footprint!
The old master was shocked when he saw it, "Where did this old guy get so much vitality, and he can still use his unique moves after fighting for so long?"
"Run quickly!!!"
Just when everyone was panicking, a colorless giant palm rose up, and the invisible air flow instantly offset the power of Tianzhanji!
"Great Merciful Palm?!"
Tian Can looked at Master Changmei in the crowd in shock, "Old monk, where did you come from? Long Jianfei hundreds of years ago didn't know this move!"
Master Changmei, who had always had a cynical smile on his face before, now had a look of compassion on his face. He sighed softly and said: "It is God's mercy that you can live from hundreds of years ago to now, so why should you be stubborn? Isn’t it better to find a class to join than anything else?”
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Zheng Jirong and others originally thought that Master Changmei was going to give a comprehensive Buddhist teaching to persuade Tiancan to turn around, but they did not expect that the master's advice was so simple and unpretentious.
"Where does the old bald donkey come from with so much nonsense! If you have the guts, try again!"
After finishing speaking, Tian Can's body actually spiraled up, and his true energy was splashing all over his body. Just when everyone was almost out of sight of him, a loud shout suddenly came from an altitude of nearly a hundred meters: "Ten, cough, cough! Eighteen!" The level of skill is so weak!!!"
Maybe it was because he was flying too high. Just as Tian Can was about to shout out the move, he took a big mouthful of cold wind and got stuck.
However, Zheng Jirong and the others had no time to care about this, because a giant foot with greater power and wider range was falling from a height of 100 meters!
What a kick that falls from the sky!
And in the midst of this electric light and flint, Master Changmei's whole body muscles surged, as if containing an invisible force. His monk's robes were blown by the turbulent Qi, and a powerful aura emanated from him. Come out and make everything around you look pale!
Seeing his frightening aura, Zheng Jirong felt reassured. Although he didn't know how much the old monk was hiding, judging from his current state, he wouldn't be surprised even if he used [Turtle Wave Qigong].
As the giant foot got closer and closer, Master Changmei raised his hand and pushed it out. The wind of the palm was so strong that the surrounding air seemed to be split!
An invisible force burst out instantly, surging out like a frenzy, the power was suffocating!
boom!
Tian Can was hit by a heavy hammer, his body was instantly knocked several feet away, and he fell heavily to the ground, motionless.
Master Changmei retracted his palm and his posture became rickety again. He looked at Tiancan indifferently, with a kind smile on his lips.
Like a compassionate Buddha!
However, when he noticed that everyone was looking at him in shock, Master Changmei opened his toothless mouth and smiled. The original compassionate look on his body suddenly disappeared, and he was completely different from the previous Buddhist monk who showed great power.
Just when Zheng Jirong was about to flatter him, an angry shout suddenly came from the corner:
"Hoha! The Eighteen Bronze Men of Shaolin Temple!!!"
"You have offended the eminent monk and still want to leave?! How can it be that easy?!"
Tian Can, who was already taking in less air and outgoing more air, opened his eyes in pain when he saw a dozen folding stools suddenly slapping him head-on! ! !
These golden bald donkeys are indeed the favorites of Master Mengwei. While beating people, there are even four or five bronze men who act as an atmosphere group in front of the team, doing somersaults and boxing, which dazzles everyone.
Just when the Eighteenth Bronze Man was looking happy, a shout suddenly came from not far away:
“Leave someone under the bench!!!”
None of you will give me a monthly pass!
This is really unreasonable! How unreasonable! How unreasonable! How unreasonable! How unreasonable! How unreasonable! How unreasonable! How unreasonable! How unreasonable! How unreasonable! How unreasonable! How unreasonable! How unreasonable! How unreasonable! How unreasonable!