Chapter 75: Whetstone
Many people did not expect that in the end it was such a result that the old monk actually cheated.
But no one can help, people have to bow their heads under the eaves.
Qi Fangqingshan, Murong Bo, Xiao Yuanshan, and Murong Fu's four shots were just ripples on the defensive wall of others. Even if there were a few more people, it would not help.
Xiao Yuanshan and Murong Bo were extremely disappointed, and their plans were really lost.
It was Fang Qingshan who didn't take it seriously, he really didn't take Li Gonggong to heart.
I was previously hurt by him. Although a suffocation was raised in my heart, it was not necessary to leave him.
In the final analysis, the most important purpose of his coming to Shaolin is to have an experience with the old monk, and let him give pointers to his own cultivation. As long as he can help himself to go further, everything else is side by side.
After a long period of silence, Fang Qingshan suddenly looked up and said, "Master, you are a monk, and martial arts are far above me. You can overpower people today with a single word, let me return to the tiger, leave me endless trouble, come I ca n’t say that, I will also bring the predecessors of the prosperous to Shaolin to worship the mountain! "
Well, the old monk is rogue, and Fang Qingshan is also soft and hard, with hidden threats.
The scene where Mi had already calmed down suddenly became tense again.
The old monk took a deep look at Fang Qingshan, and suddenly smiled, seeing that the two monks were indifferent, and shook his head, "If the donor has any requirements, please mention it, as long as it can be done, the old monk is incumbent!"
At this time, the old monk only reacted. If Fang Qingshan was really unwilling to give up, how could he talk more nonsense with himself?
The reason why this is so is definitely something.
The old monk saw Fang Qingshan's thoughts and could not help but breathe a sigh of relief. As long as he asked for something, he would have a weakness and a way to deal with it.
The most troublesome person is the kind of person who has no desire but is rigid, because they only recognize their own set, and do not swear if they do not achieve their goals.
"As long as the master promises me two conditions, I can stop today!"
Qi Fang Qingshan chuckled.
"One is that if I can break your defense, you don't have to intervene, and the other is that I have a martial art and I want the master to give me one or two."
The old monk froze for a while. It was not that Fang Qingshan's conditions were too difficult, but that they were too simple. Without hesitation, he nodded directly: "No problem."
Don't talk about the old monk, other people might think that Fang Qingshan's two conditions are too simple, so it's almost the same as giving up directly.
Let ’s not talk about the second one. The first condition is not to say that Fang Qingshan was injured, that is, he was not injured. In addition, both Gong Li may not be able to break through the defense of the old monk, let alone now. .
He didn't know why he did it all.
They knew there that Fang Qingshan came to Shaolin for only two purposes. One was for the old monk to give pointers to one or two, and the other was a lively battle, which proved what he learned. After all, fighting is the best teacher.
As for saying that these things of Li Gonggong are just trivial matters, he is not taken into account at all.
I was still thinking about what Fang Qingshan was thinking, and Fang Qingshan had moved there.
Aung!
Aung!
Long Yin, Xiangming!
The intertwined voice sounded without warning in the surroundings.
Qi Fang Qingshan stepped out, his whole body seemed to be shining with golden light, blood and blood flowed, everyone faintly heard the sound of water flowing, the air seemed to be burning.
The reason why he wanted to find an old monk to fight a battle is just to prove that the dragon elephant like Rugong, he wanted to practice faster.
Naturally, when he fought, he gave up his internal strength, gave up the Beiming magical powers, the six palms of the Tianshan Mountains, and even the Qiangyun movement and Taijiquan, and used the dragon elephant like Ruogong to deal with the old monk.
Qi Fang Qingshan fully immersed his mind in the dragon elephant Prajna Gong, thinking about the dragon elephant picture in his mind, running the dragon elephant method in his body, and feeling the dragon elephant in his heart.
Boom!
A thump came out and thunder sounded.
Except for Taijiquan, Fang Qingshan does not have any boxing skills. It is just a simple punch, like Luohan Boxing and Taizu Changquan.
However, this fist is with unparalleled fist intention, that is, he practiced the dragon elephant divine spirit that the dragon elephant Prajong Gong brought, dragons everywhere, elephant town, although the simple single fist, because the dragon elephant is strong, it is comparable to the The power of the Dragon Eighteen Palms.
At this moment, Fang Qingshan was immersed in the artistic conception of the dragon elephant Prajong Gong, with a momentum of indomitable bang, punched out with all his strength, without destruction, without disadvantage!
In the presence of everyone, except Gong Li, even Xiao Rongbo and Xiao Yuanshan faced Fang Qingshan's fist.
In the face of this punch, their only hope is to flee, to flee from a distance. Otherwise, they really have to fight, and the best result is only serious injuries.
The old monk faced Fang Qingshan's horrible punch, but his face remained unchanged. He lowered his white eyebrows, closed his eyes, and sat cross-legged as if he did not have an opponent. The singer's Buddhist scripture, a three-foot air wall emerged through the body and surrounded it.
Fang Qingshan's infinitely powerful punch ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ blasted into the air wall, as if a breeze blew a pool of spring water, the starting point was ripples, and the power was melting a little, like a mud cow into the sea, disappearing.
In this regard, Fang Qingshan was not surprised at all, and did not care. There is no victory or defeat in this battle, no success or failure. There is no life or death, only for confirmation.
Therefore, after one punch, it is another punch, one punch after another.
Boom!
Boom!
轰轰 轰轰!
As if Qiao Feng cast 18 dragons in one fell swoop, the momentum is accumulating, the boxing power is increasing, and the power is exploding.
Qi Fang Qingshan's fists kept on, and his breath became smoother and smoother. The internal organs and the extremities were so comfortable that he seemed to be remodeled again. Even the arm injuries that had just been severely hit by Gong Li started to recover.
"Damn!"
Seeing this scene, Gong Li's face began to change color.
He can feel that with every blow from Fang Qingshan, his arm will tremble slightly. His face would be a little paler. Obviously, such an attack would not be too expensive for him.
But more importantly, with every punch, his face was pale, but the light of his eyes was one point.
公 Gonggong Li finally knew why Fang Qingshan knew he couldn't do it. It wasn't a question of face recognition, but that he actually took the old monk as a sharpening stone and hone his martial arts skills.
Once he made him successful, Fang Qingshan's cultivation will definitely break through again. Next time, I am afraid that he is not his opponent, and Fang Qingshan is still so young, and he has already become an old man. This will make Li Gonggong happy.
Of course, everyone present can see Fang Qingshan's purpose, except for Father Li, who is very small. Most of them shook their heads and felt that he was just dying.