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Chapter 288

I saw that Xiao Damo was full of true energy, and something seemed to be hidden in his body.

When Wang Nongshan saw that Xiao Damo was about to use his ultimate move, the Tai Chi sword technique he used in his hand became more exquisite.

In the eyes of laymen, the Tai Chi sword technique in Wang Nongshan's hand was only faster to draw the sword, but only immortal cultivators like Lin Tian could see the paths therein.

The Tai Chi sword technique in Wang Nongshan's hand has already condensed into a stegosaurus in the void. This stegosaurus contains the aura of Taoism, and its momentum is like a rainbow. It must be the most peak and most powerful move in Wang Nongshan's hand.

Little Bodhidharma sat still as if he had completely entered a meditation.

"Ao~"

The Tai Chi Sword Dragon in Wang Nongshan's hand roared and roared away.

At this moment, Xiao Bodhidharma's eyes suddenly opened, and a Buddha appeared from his body, a Buddha with boundless Buddhist teachings and extremely profound practices; but this Buddha was obviously controlled by Xiao Bodhidharma's Buddha power. Although he had a body shape, his face was blurred, but his power was huge.

"Om, well, ni, ba, mi, hum!"

The onlookers on the side were shocked and screamed:

"Living Buddha! He is actually a living Buddha!"

"In legend, only living Buddhas can summon other Buddhas to fight for them. The [Six-Syllable Mantra] just now is also one of the supreme Buddhist techniques. The potential of this little Bodhidharma is too terrifying. In time, I am afraid that no one in this world will be his opponent."

boom!!!

There was a huge explosion in the competition arena, causing a large sonic boom and causing huge smoke and dust.

The smoke and dust dissipated, and everyone present hurriedly turned their eyes back on the competition arena. They saw that Xiao Damo looked fine, but there was a very deep scratch on the ring. This was a scratch he had just been knocked back on the ground, and there was a lot of damage on the front of his monk's robe. Although it was a little embarrassed, in general, he resisted it intact.

On the other hand, Wang Nongshan on the other side, he saw Xiao Damo performing the [Six-character Mantra] to attack him at the last moment. He barely moved, avoiding some of the sharp edges, and only endured part of the attack from the side. But even so, the Tai Chi sword technique that he had followed him for many years in his hand could not resist the power of the [Six-character Mantra]. The whole sword broke inch by inch. With force, it turned into countless pieces and fell to the ground, completely scrapped.

"You won!"

Wang Nongshan grinned.

At this time, the referee of the referee team stood up and announced loudly: "In this game, Xiao Damo won!"

"Please get out as soon as possible, and the next group of players will be prepared!"

Wang Nongshan leaned over and collected the completely scrapped Tai Chi sword fragments. After he picked up a few pieces, a tender little hand appeared in his sight and helped collect his Tai Chi sword fragments.

"It's you?"

Wang Nongshan looked at the little Dharma in front of him with a little surprise.

"Don't be surprised by the donor. You and I have no grudges or grudges. Today I will be considered as if I don't fight or get to know each other."

Little Dharma showed a tender smile.

At this time, everyone remembered that Xiao Damo was just a fifteen-year-old boy after all.

"Hahaha, that's right! I won't know each other if I don't fight, I'll treat you to dinner!"

Wang Nongshan is not a stingy person, he loses if he loses.

"Haha, that little monk is not polite."

Little Damo's eyes lit up.

.........

At this time, the eldest son of the Li family on the stage set off again. The direction he looked at should be heading towards Xiao Damo and Wang Nongshan.

"Lin Tian, ​​won't we win over this time?"

Huang Anqi spoke.

When she saw the eldest son of the Li family set off again, she was inevitably a little anxious. The last time she won, she was afraid that the Li family would succeed this time.

"Hahaha, don't worry." Before Huang Anqi could speak, Bai Xueqing had already explained to Lin Tian: "Don't forget that this little Bodhidharma is a treasure of Tibetan Buddhism. Although he is now a ascetic monk, don't think that the old monks in Tibetan Buddhism will really let him wander around alone."

"He is already 23 years old when he goes to Wangnongshan. As a Taoist priest in Zhongnan Mountain, he naturally knows his identity and doesn't care about the money from the Li family."

Huang Anqi couldn't help but nodded and said, "You're right."

Lin Tian grinned and said, "One of you two has a strong overall view and the other has done a good job of observing details. Learn more from each other and make up for each other in the future."

"Yeah." Huang Anqi and Bai Xueqing looked at each other and held hands like good sisters.

"Look, the person who protected Little Bodhidharma has appeared." Lin Tian reminded him in words.

Huang Anqi and Bai Xueqing looked at Lin Tian’s eyes.

I saw Xiao Damo and Wang Nongshan standing together like Li Dazui and Duan Luping just now. On the contrary, after suffering a loss, Li Jun, the Li family, brought a lot of people over.

The four people seemed to have had some dispute, and Xiao Damo and Wang Nongshan both showed dissatisfaction on their faces.

The bodyguards around the eldest son of the Li family surrounded the other party.

The protectors Lin Tian said walked in from both sides of the venue. The other side of Wang Nongshan had a goatee, a goatee, a Tai Chi sword on his back, and a bun, which was very easy to recognize.

On the other hand, Xiao Bodhidharma's clothes, all of whom looked thin, looked relatively thin. They held the drum scriptures in their left hand and Buddhist beads in their right hand.

"The Li family is in trouble!"

Peng Wuzheng didn't know when he would come back.

He smiled and looked at the guy who was the eldest son of the Li family, who was so fearless of death surrounded Xiao Damo and Wang Nongshan, and then saw two groups of people walking in to protect the younger generation.

"Hahaha, this time the world's No. 1 martial arts conference seems to be really lively. The seven swordsmen in Zhongnan Mountain and the eight Vajra Protectors of Tibetan Buddhism have all arrived."

After all, Peng Wuzheng has been a soldier for a long time and has investigated some domestic figures.

Lin Tian looked over and said that these seven swordsmen followed the eight Vajra Guardians in Tibetan Buddhism, all of whom had the first level of the Tribulation Realm. They must have been first-level old antique figures within their power. They were worshipped in any place.

After all, the Li family in Guangdong only rose in the past thirty years. They know too little about this old-fashioned force that has existed for thousands of years, thinking that they will be invincible within their territory.

Now, I've caused a big disaster.

Sure enough, the eldest son of the Li family fought with Xiao Damo and Wang Nongshan.

The two parents snorted coldly, and one person was forced to come out of the crowd, so all the elites of the Li family lie on the ground.

In the next battle today, due to the base of the crowd, there is also a group with two well-known masters at the sixth level of the physical realm. These two people are like others, preparing to clean up other miscellaneous fish first.

The result was similar to the normal people's speculation. The miscellaneous fish on the competition are cleaned up one by one by one by two masters.

However, just when there was a mixed fish left, a strange transformation occurred, and the final outcome was beyond everyone's speculation!

The last fish, thin and looked at most eight years old, was wrapped in white bandages all over his body, just like a mummy, with a dirt-gray top and pants on the outside, and the shoes were also old-fashioned.

This young man is obviously an orphan. He has been malnourished since childhood and is probably also seriously autistic. He attacks two masters of the sixth level of the physical realm together... The result can be imagined, but.

In front of everyone, the young man was wearing a weird outfit, then with his hands empty, suddenly shouted loudly, and true energy burst out from his body.

The ability to explode the true qi is at least proves that he has the lowest level of cultivation in the Qi Realm.

So, he beat two guys at the sixth level of physical body to run away with each other, and even snatched the weapons in his hands by the other party. Then, while the other party was not paying attention, he kicked him out of the ring.

Another man saw that the guy who was kicked off had fallen to the ground and fainted. So when the eight-year-old child pressed the sword's edge against his throat, he simply raised his hands, threw away the sword, and admitted defeat!

The whole audience was in an uproar!

Then, amid the shouts of countless audiences on the stage, the young man walked off the ring, and what greeted him was a man's smile, and this man was the independent regiment of the Chinese alien dragon combat force... Well, now he is the squad leader, plus the eight-year-old child in front of him.

"What's your name? Are you willing to work with me? I'll give you a million yuan salary a month."

Peng Wu was smiling and asked as he looked at the stunning eight-year-old child in front of him.

"My name is Bick." The eight-year-old child looked a little embarrassed. Then he looked up at Peng Wuzheng and asked, "Are you really willing to want me?"

"Why don't you?" Peng Wu asked a little strangely at the eight-year-old child in front of him.

The eight-year-old child pulled Peng Wuzheng to a remote place and exposed the white bandage on his forehead a little bit. He saw two tentacles under the white bandage exposed, and his green skin was also exposed.

"Because I'm a monster," said the eight-year-old child in a little pain. "I don't know who my parents are. I have green skin since I was a child and have two tentacles on my forehead."

"It's okay, all we want is the monster!"

Lin Tian appeared beside Peng Wuzheng at some point, and he looked at the little boy in front of him kindly.

"What our independent regiment of the Allochnor Special Operations Force wants is monsters, and we won't accept them if they are monsters."

"Really?" The eight-year-old boy seemed particularly happy. "Brother, what are the independent regiments of the Alien Dragon Bad Fighting Forces?"

"It's this one." Peng Wuzheng threw his officer certificate to the little boy.

"Are you soldiers?" The eight-year-old boy seemed a little excited.

"Can I really join you and join the army?"

Lin Tian touched his head and said:

"Yeah, of course."

"Thank you, brother, my name is Bick. Please give me some advice in the future."

Bick was very happy because he had been hiding in the snow-capped grasslands for the past few years. Only some kind PLA soldiers patrolling the border helped him, gave him water and food, and promised not to spread his strange appearance, so he swears that he must join the army if he has the chance in the future.

Since the two brothers in front of him were soldiers, Bick completely let go of his guard and decided to have sex with Lin Tian and Peng Wuzheng.

"You take him back too, let Li Dazui and Duan Luping not bully him." Lin Tian said to Peng Wuzheng.

"I think they have good character and probably won't do such a thing." Peng Wu was gradually moving away with Bick, and then muttered: "I must train a helper sooner, otherwise I will let me do any dirty and tiring work."

After learning that there was no match for Lin Tian and others later, Lin Tian led his men out of the competition venue and prepared for tomorrow's game.

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