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Chapter 600 Unequal battle

Meng Fantian was a little unbearable by Xu Xianxian's continuous ridicule. Huo Yuanzhen's smile above the city gate made him feel ashamed. Regardless of Xu Xianxian's words that had been desperate just now, he jumped up onto the city wall and rushed straight to Huo Yuanzhen.

Huo Yuanzhen was carrying his hands on his back, and calmly looked at Meng Fantian who was rushing towards him with his teeth and claws, but spoke to the following: "President Xu, how can you fight the dog jumped over the wall?"

"First hit the dog's head, then hit the dog's tail!"

Xu Xianxian was so angry at Meng Fantian who had just injured herself, and spoke mercilessly and directly spoke the oral words of the Dog Beating Stick Technique.

"Okay! Hit the dog's head first!"

Huo Yuanzhen shouted angrily, frightening Meng Fantian who had arrived near him.

His dog-beating stick had just been waving, and his feet had just landed on the ground. Huo Yuanzhen moved to his body in a big way, and used the Prajna Divine Palm, and his peaks penetrated his ears and hit Meng Fantian's left and right temples.

If you hit the palm with a fierce palm, it will be like slapping a rotten watermelon.

Meng Fantian didn't have time to use the dog-beating stick to attack Huo Yuanzhen, so he hurriedly lowered his head to dodge.

He just lowered his head, and Huo Yuanzhen kicked him in a heart-warming manner.

Meng Fantian hurriedly closed his abdomen and sticked out his butt, and he almost avoided the kick. He was sweating on his forehead. The monk's move was really vicious.

Because of this butt-sticking action, the upper body couldn't help but lean forward. Huo Yuanzhen quickly made an uppercut with his left hand and headed straight for Meng Fantian's chin.

Meng Fantian, who maintained his hard-working look, had no choice but to hit the dog stick with one hand and block it down, hoping to block Huo Yuanzhen's punch.

Huo Yuanzhen raised a smile on the corner of his mouth. While punching, he slapped Meng Fantian in the face with his right hand.

Meng Fantian was sticking his butt back, leaning forward with his upper body, and punching Huo Yuanzhen with one hand, stretching his face over, as if he was directly facing Huo Yuanzhen's slap, and there was nowhere to hide. There was no way to resist.

The crisp slap sounded, and Huo Yuan was really powerful. He directly swung Meng Fantian's body four or five times on the spot, like a gyro, spinning around!

"Let's hit the dog's head first!"

Xu Xianxian cheered happily below, and Lin Yi also jumped excitedly. The old beggar was really hateful. Now the abbot was venting his anger for Xu Xianxian. Lin Yi was also happy.

Meng Fantian was dizzy and his eyes were filled with stars. He didn't know how much strength the monk used to brew this slap. It seemed that it was not a slap. It seemed like a sled hammer hit the face, but it completely knocked Meng Fantian out.

The body rotated uncontrollably and stopped for four or five times. Meng Fantian turned his back to Huo Yuanzhen.

"Get the dog tail again!"

Huo Yuanzhen looked at Meng Fantian's butt and kicked her directly.

If Huo Yuanzhen only used three-pointers in the slap just now, then this kick would use five-pointers. If he used all his strength, Huo Yuanzhen was afraid of killing this old beggar to death and killing people in public would not be consistent with Huo Yuanzhen's identity and his image all along.

However, a five-pointer kick was not something that Meng Fantian could bear. Huo Yuan was really too lethal. He kicked Meng Fantian out seven or eight feet away. He was already dizzy and had no protective action at all. After landing, he slid downward for five or six meters away.

Everyone cheered, "The abbot is amazing, and the old beggar just now was still arrogant, and now it's over."

Xu Xianxian even shouted from below: "Old beggar. Your trick to eat dog shit is the essence of dog beating a dog. It's so good to practice!"

Her little face was red with excitement, and she had no image of the head of Cihang Jingzhai.

Meng Fantian was a little more awake at this time. Although it was still a bit difficult to get up, Xu Xianxian's words were clearly heard.

Never suffered such a great humiliation!

His face was covered with blood and dust. No matter how thick his face was, he was enough to suffer after such an impact on the ground. Meng Fantian's face was so painful, and there was still a roar in his mind. The slap he had just now was ruthless.

Compared with physical pain, Meng Fantian's mind was hit harder.

It’s not that he is not strong enough. As the leader of the Beggars’ Sect, he is also the number one figure in the world. He knows that he has already lost, and he is very ugly and has no power to fight back.

The combat power of this monk is far above himself. Not to mention himself, Meng Fantian even doubts whether Mo Tianxie can defeat this monk when he comes here.

But in full view of everyone, how could Meng Fantian be so cowardly!

His dog-beating stick probably won't be able to deal with this monk. After all, the dog-beating stick is a small skill, not his last killing move. His strongest attack is also the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms.

So, he planned to fight again, use the strongest Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, and fight Huo Yuanzhen to death, and both jade and stones were burned!

With one arm supporting the body, Meng Fantian shook his head.

Staring at Huo Yuanzhen viciously, Meng Fantian sat on the ground, almost making a sound from his throat.

"I will be incompatible with you if you are a bald man! Today I will definitely be a part of my life and death with you!"

Huo Yuanzhen looked at Meng Fantian disdainfully: "Master Meng, the sentence that goes against your wishes is for you. See clearly the difference between ideals and reality. You are an ordinary person and a despicable villain. How can you compare with the poor monk who can communicate with Buddha? If you want to see a life or death, it is better to say less."

"I am not convinced! Look at the palm, the last move of the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, the Golden Dragon...what!"

Meng Fantian's last move of the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palm was finally not performed. He saw Huo Yuanzhen standing in the distance, folding his hands together, and then slightly spreading, and a huge golden "卍" character floated out of his palm.

The character "卍" came into the air and rose as soon as it saw the wind, and it became bigger and bigger. It instantly turned into a huge handwriting about a meter in the radius, pressing towards him in the air.

"Amitabha! Slaying demons and eliminating demons, the leader Meng Gang never changed his teachings and was obsessed with it. I can only use my supernatural powers to capture you first, so as not to continue to harm the world. Be enlightened!"

Huo Yuanzhen was muttering something in his mouth, and the Buddha light flashed behind his head, forming a five-color aperture of red, orange, yellow, green and green. Behind him, the Buddha from Donglai appeared. He could tolerate his big belly and smiled, as if Meng Fantian was overestimating his ability in front of him.

Meng Fantian, who was almost mad, was not frightened by the Buddha's light and Dharma image behind Huo Yuanzhen. Instead, the golden "卍" character brought him endless pressure.

Her hair was loose and her face was covered with blood. Meng Fantian stood up with his body, raised his palm with one hand, and made a heavy blow to the "卍" character.

With a loud bang, the word "卍" just trembled, with a slight pause, the light dimmed a little, but it still pressed heavily towards Meng Fantian.

On the contrary, Meng Fantian's body suffered a severe blow and fell again.

Huo Yuanzhen, the character "卍" that is comparable to the innate perfect attack, is not something that Meng Fantian, who has just entered the quasi-perfection, can resist.

Meng Fantian fell to the ground, and seemed to be lying down and was about to slap another palm, but Huo Yuanzhen suddenly spoke and said to Meng Fantian: "Put down the butcher's knife! Become a Buddha on the ground!"

Fanyin rushed out violently. Fanyin contained the magical power of the lion roar, which had already brought great lethality.

Meng Fantian suffered continuous blows. His mind was in chaos and was hit by Huo Yuanzhen's Fanyin. His body trembled and his palm stopped unknowingly.

When the palm stopped, the character "卍" was pressed down heavily!

"boom!"

The city walls seemed to be shaking. Meng Fantian's body was thrown up and down, vomiting blood in big mouths, his body was soft, and most of his bones had been smashed and shattered!

Although his skills are still there, after many bones are broken, he has basically become a useless person, a useless person with only internal strength!

A person who is quasi-perfect, a person who is filled with hatred has just returned to the world with confidence, but is hit hard by his original enemy and becomes a useless person. Meng Fantian is already in a state of decay at this moment.

Huo Yuanzhen did not look at him again, but instead fell to the bottom of the city wall.

The people below had already kneeled down. The people who were shocked by Huo Yuan's true Buddha light and Dharma image and the supernatural power of the character "卍" were chanting sutras devoutly and praising the person who could communicate with the Buddha.

Only those who can communicate with Buddha, and only the abbot, can create such impossible things.

Huo Yuanzhen looked at the disciples of the Beggar Gang, and his eyes were as sharp as a torch. As soon as he swept over, these Beggar Gang disciples shivered.

"Amitabha! Listen, Meng Fantian has now been deposed by my monk and can no longer serve as the leader of the Beggars' Sect. Su Can is both virtuous and capable, and is enough to take on this important task. However, he is now imprisoned by Meng Fantian. After you go back, you can release Su Can and serve as the leader of the gang. Do you have any objections?"

Most of the elders of the Beggars' Sect are here. Although Huo Yuanzhen is a joke to directly appoint the leader of the Beggars' Sect, who dares to say no at this moment?

It is no longer possible to follow Meng Fantian, and no one else in the Beggars' Sect is qualified to be the leader, and only Su Can can do it.

The elders of the Beggar Gang looked at each other and nodded one after another.

"That's good. After Su Can became the leader of the gang, the Beggars' Sect was still the first-class sect of the Wulin League and was always an ally with Shaolin Temple."

Huo Yuanzhen directly took over the family of the Wulin League. Now Dongfang Qing is not here, and the ninth day of the ninth day of the league leader is the day of the general election, so many things should be settled by then.

A few words determined the affairs of the Beggars' Sect, and Huo Yuanzhen looked at Ayuga and Huigang again.

"You two will get on the horse later. You are not allowed to stay. Be sure to arrive at Shaolin Temple before dawn, and there must be no mistakes."

"Disciple, please follow the Master's teachings!"

Huigang and Ayuga agreed in unison, but they did not have the courage to go against Huo Yuanzhen's words.

Xu Xianxian and Lin Yi and the others said directly without waiting for Huo Yuanzhen to speak: "We will naturally go to Shaolin, so the abbot is worried about it."

“So very good.”

Huo Yuanzhen never left the city wall from beginning to end. Seeing that the matter was over here, he was ready to leave.

With a move, the golden-eyed eagle fell from the sky. Huo Yuanzhen took the eagle back and seemed to remember something: "God has the virtue of being alive. This old beggar was very injured. Although he was useless in martial arts, I should also give him a healthy body."

After saying that, he raised his hand and sucked Meng Fantian directly with the sucking star, and then took off directly to the air.

The people below kept sighing that the abbot was so kind to his enemies.

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