"Hmph, what if I don't say it?" Xu Lang asked back.

"Then you have only one way out. Boy, aren't you just relying on the martial arts and mental methods taught to you by the old monk Wudao? If you don't use that martial art, you may not be my opponent, let alone my disciple Babatu." Master Wujingzi deliberately used the provocation method.

Because Master Wu Jingzi is not a fool, he naturally knew that Xu Lang's martial arts realm was at most the early stage of the Heavenly Level, and he himself was already a master in the middle stage of the Heavenly Level. In addition, his disciple Babatu's late stage of the Earthly Level, it would be easy to kill Xu Lang.

However, what Master Wu Jingzi was afraid of was naturally that Xu Lang used the martial arts teachings taught him by Master Wudao again. Although this kid had forgotten almost that day, it was hard to guarantee that he would remember them again.

Wu Jingzi, the fool, has not yet realized the highest level of Da Riru. The mantra is "no move is better than a move."

On that day, Enlightenment passed the mental formula of Dari Ru and the Mantra to Xu Lang. Xu Lang, the person with the fate of being a seven-color Buddhist bead, had a superb understanding of Buddhism without a teacher. In addition, his martial arts talent, he realized the exquisite mystery of Dari Ru and the mantra in just a few minutes. Then he made a big splash, and he fought quickly and defeated Master Wujingzi and left in a dilemma.

Xu Lang naturally knew that Wu Jingzi had just said that he was intentionally using the provocation method, forcing him not to use Da Riru. to come to mantra.

Xu Lang seemed to hesitate for a moment and said, "Okay, but when the fight starts, you two should be careful. If you beat me to death, no one will tell you the formula of Da Riru's mind. "

"What, what did you say? What Master Wudao taught you was the great magical power of Zen Buddhism and Buddhism. Riru. Come to Mantra?" Master Wujingzi was shocked. Although he had only heard of the great magical power of Zhongyuan Zen Buddhism and Buddhism. There was a kind of great magical power of Daru. Come to Mantra. In Buddhism, few people knew it, but they did not expect that the abbot of Shaolin Temple would actually do it, and it was passed to an outsider. It was really unsolvable.

"Stop talking nonsense. If you want to fight, you two will go together. You will beat me. Maybe, I can really tell you the mental formula of Da Riru's mantra." Xu Lang said impatiently, and he told his wife Xiao Yu that she would not have been urinating for too long.

"Hmph, okay, just say a word, I hope you can keep your promise! Let's go!" Master Wu Jingzi, a despicable guy, ordered, and the master and disciple attacked Xu Lang together.

To be honest, although the early stage of the Heavenly Level and the mid-stage of the Heavenly Level are only the same level difference, only the 9 early stage masters of the Heavenly Level can barely match one mid-stage of the Heavenly Level. In other words, only the 9 Xu Lang can barely beat Wu Jingzi, that is, it is.

However, what they didn't know was that Xu Lang had a "outside ban" and was also a "outside ban" that was against the will of heaven. How could their master and apprentice be Xu Lang's opponents?

Master Wu Jingzi faced Xu Lang with full confidence and slapped him with one palm, but Xu Lang grabbed his palm with one hand, which surprised Master Wu Jingzi.

Such a style of playing is almost a scoundrel, so how could he grab someone's hands from the beginning?

"Hmph, little brat, you're looking for death!" Master Wu Jingzi sneered twice, and used force to jump in his palm. While attacking Xu Lang with his internal force, he planned to escape from Xu Lang's hand, and kicked it out and attack Xu Lang's lower plate.

However, what Master Wu Jingzi did not notice was that Xu Lang was using his left hand. Once he was caught by Xu Lang's left hand, he would never escape.

As expected, Master Wujingzi jumped hard, but unexpectedly, Xu Lang's left hand thrust hard, and actually raised his body, hitting his disciple Babatu who was sneaking behind.

The collision between the two bodies almost made them vomit blood.

However, Babatu, who was weaker, was still knocked away and hit a big tree.

After all, Master Wu Jingzi is a top master in the middle stage of the heavenly level. Although he was panicked, he was not completely scared by Xu Lang. He seemed to realize that there was something wrong with Xu Lang's left hand, otherwise, how could he have such great power?

Since Master Wu Jingzi realized this, he naturally had to find a way to break free from Xu Lang's left hand in time.

However, what he could think of, Xu Lang naturally had long thought that his golden left hand had such characteristics: "When it comes to strong, it is strong." The more powerful Master Wu Jingzi puts in, the stronger the power it rebounded. No matter how hard he puts in, Xu Lang's power will always be greater than him.

Master Wujingzi was really helpless and was grabbed by Xu Lang with his arm. He really couldn't play it out, but he couldn't break free.

"Hmph, it seems that I must let you taste the awesomeness!" Master Wu Jingzi said, then took out eight thick and strong silver hairpins from himself, or something like a thick needle, aimed at his eight major acupoints and inserted them quickly and hard.

Xu Lang has also heard of this kind of martial arts. It is said that there is a type of martial arts that once you use a special method to stab several large acupoints in your body, you can activate amazing power and achieve twice the result with half the effort. Master Wu Jingzi's plan is obviously like this.

If a top master in the mid-level heavenly stage uses such a last resort and extremely harmful way to force his internal strength to reach an explosive state in an instant, his strength will reach the level of two mid-level heavenly stages, which means that at least 18 Xu Langs are needed to be barely the opponent of Master Wujingzi after the explosion.

If it were ordinary people, Xu Lang would have been beaten to death by Master Wu Jingzi long ago.

However, the problem is that Xu Lang is not an ordinary person. He wishes Master Wu Jingzi did this. He really wanted to see how strong his left hand could be.

The next moment, Master Wu Jingzi laughed: "Haha, little beast. Life, your death is coming!"

Almost instantly, Master Wu Jingzi's power became more than twice as powerful as before, but he was surprised to find that the power of Xu Lang's left hand had also increased in an instant, and it was even more improved than him.

Xu Lang exerted force with his left hand and actually pulled off one of Master Wujingzi's arm.

"ah……"

Master Wujingzi screamed.

However, Xu Lang came again and grabbed his other arm.

Seeing that his master had his arm pulled off, Babatu was frightened. He knew that he felt that he was not Xu Lang's opponent, and that his master would die sooner or later at Xu Lang's hands. He was not a fool, and escaping was important.

However, at this moment, Xu Lang suddenly turned around and stared at Babatu. Almost instantly, his eyes were like two huge sucking stones, and Babatu's body was like a large magnet. It was instantly absorbed by Xu Lang and used his other hand to curb his throat.

Although Xu Lang's right hand is just an ordinary hand, Babatu is in the late stage of the Earth level, while Xu Lang is in the early stage of the Heaven level. Under the difference between heaven and earth, Babatu is destined to be a dead end.

At the same time, Xu Lang summoned the Yin-Yang Ring and began the internal strength and essence in the body of the master and apprentice.

When he saw the huge adsorption power of Xu Lang's eyes, Master Wu Jingzi couldn't help but widen his eyes and said in surprise: "Ah, Seven...Seven Colored Buddha. Beads!"

As a Buddha, Master Wu Jingzi naturally knew that Xu Lang had seven-colored Buddhist beads in his eyes. Only then did he understand why Master Wudao taught Xu Lang the mantra to him. He also understood that Xu Lang, a guy who is not a Shaolin lay disciple, actually has such a profound Buddhist teachings because he owned seven-colored Buddhist beads.

It didn't take long for the master and apprentice to become shriveled raisins.

The internal strength of the mid-stage Heavenly level and the late-stage Earthly level was taken into consideration by Xu Lang.

Xu Lang was naturally very excited. You must know that this is the second master with the highest martial arts realm since he possessed the Yin and Yang Rings. With the internal strength of the Blue Evil King, he has never lost money in the past few days, so he is naturally excited.

With this excitement, Xu Lang jumped over and came behind his wife.

"Ah... I hate it. I went there for so long and suddenly ran over." Xiao Yuruo was startled and put his hands behind him in a mess.

"Hey, wife, what are you hiding? Let me see." Xu Lang asked hurriedly.

"I won't show it to you." Xiao Yuruo said with a blushing face.

However, Xu Lang suddenly detoured his wife and snatched the things from her hand. He took them in his hand and saw that they were two little clay men, one man and one woman, and they were the mud and sand that his wife had just dug from the river below.

"Give it to me quickly!" Xiao Yuruo said coquettishly.

Xu Lang sat next to his wife, chatted with her, commented on the past, and looked forward to the future.

As he was talking, Xiao Yuruo actually brought the two little clay men together, crushed and kneaded them together.

This shocked Xu Lang, "Wife, what are you doing?"

"Husband, this is called me in (mud), and you in (mud). From then on, no one will separate you and me again." Xiao Yuruo said affectionately.

This moved Xu Lang again. He hugged Xiao Yuruo in his arms and said, "Wife, in fact, you have me and I have you, and there is another way to interpret it."

"What method?" Xiao Yuruo asked casually.

"Let's go, you'll know when you arrive at the restaurant." Xu Lang said slutty.

""ps: I had an infusion in the hospital in the morning. I quickly came back and wrote a chapter, uploaded it, and went back to infusion. After I came back, I wrote a chapter, and I slept for a while. I just went downstairs to buy a portion of millet porridge. After drinking it, I only copied a chapter. Although the symptoms have been relieved, I am still confused and the typing is slow. The update is delayed. Please forgive me. Today, there are only 3 basic updates. I promised to update 5 updates. The remaining 2 updates will be doubled and become 4 updates. I will make up for it in the future. Brothers, you will definitely understand me, right?
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