Wang Feng walked to the Sutra Pavilion in a random way, shook his head and threw the messy thoughts out of his mind, "Go away your sister, let it go, it depends on your mood! Although those beauties with charm are also beautiful women! Well, especially Li Qingluo's breasts, that's really fierce!"

In front of the Sutra Pavilion

'That person who is sweeping the floor, I heard that you are the number one person in the martial arts world, so I'm here to ask for advice!' Wang Feng said to the monk who was sweeping the floor inconspicuously.

'What?'

‘Really? I think I am just an ordinary person’

‘Is it a monk who returns to nature?’

The audience was talking.

Shaolin Temple and others also looked at the monk who was sweeping the floor in surprise. This man had been sweeping the floor in the Sutra Pavilion for many years, so why has he become a master again?

‘I am just a monk who swept the floor, how could he be the number one person in the martial arts world?’ The monk swept the floor continued to sweep the floor, shook his head and replied softly.

Oh, this guy is really a bit of a **ossy style, Wang Feng muttered in his heart.

‘The most annoying, you hidden bosses are so arrogant that you can’t make people mess around? You are unhappy when you see you, why are you hiding them? Are you afraid of death?…’ Wang Feng slapped his waist and slammed!

Everyone was even more stunned when they saw Wang Feng cursing like this!

The members of the Wanjie Gang took a step back together and widened the distance, indicating that they did not know this guy.

...

Wang Feng, who was cursing, was drinking Sprite.

‘It’s comfortable!’ Wang Feng shouted with anger.

When the sweeping monk saw Wang Feng's tricks out of nothing, his eyes lit up, and he was even more surprised. He found that Wang Feng had nothing on him, so how did he take out the things?

‘What is this drinking?’

‘Have you seen it before?’

The onlookers asked curiously.

Wang Feng came to the door of the Lingjiu Palace girl, took out several boxes of Sprite and said, "Come on, it's hot, drink some cold to relieve the heat, don't be polite!"

When everyone saw Wang Feng's move, they were even more shocked. They made things happen out of nothing. Is the gang leader a god?

Wang Feng looked at everyone's shocked eyes and nodded with satisfaction, although he was used to it.

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‘Is the donor insulting me?’ The sweeping monk asked uncertainly because he didn’t understand what boss and what kind of character he was, but he knew that it was not friendly when he looked at Wang Feng.

‘Swear?, I still want to hit someone!’ After saying that, Wang Feng’s momentum changed!

Everyone was shocked. Wang Feng, who was harmless in the last second, suddenly turned into a tiger! His momentum made them breathless! Shocked!

‘Retreat!’ Each leader led his subordinates and retreated a hundred meters.

Members of the Wanjie Gang also retreated a hundred meters. Xiao Feng and others naturally stood not far away, leaving room for combat for the two!

When the sweeping monk saw Wang Feng going to take action, his expression became serious.

‘Donor, why are you pushing each other?’

‘A martial arts requires a whetstone!’ Wang Feng replied loudly, if you learn martial arts and don’t fight, wouldn’t that be a paper tiger?

‘Look at the sword!’ Wang Feng reminded.

I saw Wang Feng lift his right arm, his fingers were used as a sword, and he pinched the sword finger. On the sword finger, a small dragon of Qi appeared, surrounding his fingers.

roar!

A dragon roar resounded through the world with the sound of the sword.

A sword-shaped energy with two fingers wide was surrounded by the Qi dragon, and it was rapidly shooting towards the sweeping monk.

This is the skill Wang Feng obtained after asking the system to merge the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms and the Six-Meridian Divine Sword.

The sweeping monk saw the sword energy shot in, and felt a strong danger. He would definitely not feel good when he was hit.

With a wave of his hands, a ray of energy was shot out at the same time, facing the sword energy.

Two qi collided rapidly!

boom!

An explosion sounded, and even the crowd a hundred meters away still heard it.

For a moment, birds were flying all over the sky, and a big hole was blown up at the place where the qi exploded.

‘Donor, good kung fu!’ said the Sweeping Monk.

‘The more exciting thing has just begun!’ Wang Feng smiled and said loudly.

He exerted force under his feet, stepped on the magic-changing Lingbo micro-step steps, and in the blink of an eye he rushed out dozens of meters and rushed towards the sweeping monk.

The monk sweeping the floor only felt that Wang Feng was in front of him, sometimes far and sometimes near, sometimes left and right, sometimes one, sometimes multiple, and sometimes more. He was shocked. What kind of kung fu is this? The monk sweeping the floor was focused and the protective energy covered his whole body.

Dong!

Wang Feng punched the Qi in front of the Sweeping Monk, blocking his attack, but the Qi had been sunk, indicating that Wang Feng's strength was quite strong!

Seeing this, the monk sweeping the floor also punched Wang Feng, as if he was about to punch Wang Feng away.

Wang Feng also punched him, comparing his body with him?

Bang! The internal energy bombarded, causing an explosion, causing the two of them to be bounced away!

‘It’s so strong!’ Wang Feng said excitedly, the hidden boss is indeed strong enough, and his internal strength is much deeper than him.

The Sweeping Monk was even more surprised. He had practiced for many years and had a deep internal strength, but his arm was aching slightly when he tried the fist just now!

‘Come again!’ Wang Feng fired another sword energy, accompanied by the dragon roar and the sword sound, Wang Feng flew towards the sweeping monk.

Bang bang bang! Fists and feet intersect.

Boom boom boom! The explosion of the interweaving energy.

Wherever the two passed, there were even more potholes, as if they had been washed by grenades, and the wall was broken and collapsed.

The people around them retreated together, and the fighting spirit of the two made them even more painful, and they looked at everything in front of them in a daze, which was almost like watching a blockbuster movie.

Wang Feng is getting better and better. The whetstone of the Sweeping Monk is good and very powerful. In fact, he has a lot of experience in fighting!

The sweeping monk was even more shocked because he found that his internal strength was rapidly losing! And the opponent's physical strength was stronger than him!

The most important point is that boxing is afraid of being strong. As long as life evolution does not begin, the body will only become more and more decayed. No matter how much internal strength is, it cannot nourish the body. Even the so-called immortal martial arts will only delay aging. Only by opening up life evolution can we resist the laws of nature. As the saying goes, if you are against the immortal, you will be in accordance with the ordinary!

Wang Feng pressed his moves, and the more he fought, the more fierce the sweeping monk was frightened. Most of his internal strength had been lost, and the opponent's momentum was even stronger.

...

'Bang'

Wang Feng found the right time and kicked the less thick qi in front of the monk's chest with a 40-yard foot.

The sweeping monk was kicked and flew backwards, and a burst of blood surging!

‘I once heard that there is a martial art in the world that can absorb people’s internal strength. Has the donor learned it?’ The sweeping monk gasped and adjusted his condition and asked softly.

‘Bei Ming Divine Art!’ Wang Feng stood on a stone pier and nodded and replied.

‘But it seems to be slightly inconsistent with what the donor uses?’ asked the monk sweeping the floor with a frown.

‘Well, this gang leader, after a little improvement, it will naturally be even more powerful!’ Wang Feng replied shamelessly.

‘Donor, you are such a martial arts genius!’ The Sweeping Monk replied a little disbelief.

‘Are you still fighting? Do you want to rest?’ Wang Feng asked with a smile. He wanted to take a few more shots of his internal strength.

Because Wang Feng found that as long as the other party is not sucked dry, the other party will recover internal strength and recovery time varies depending on the level of mental method and martial arts level. Wang Feng can only say that this setting is too erotic!
Chapter completed!