This Penniless Monk's Dharma Name is Hui Kong, and I Come From Xuan Kong
Shen Fei looked at the challenger who was lying on the ground with a ferocious expression.
After confirming that they were fine.
He turned his gaze to the only challenger who did not go on stage.
"Master, this monk seems a little strange!”
The disciples behind Shen Fei reminded him in a low voice.
He also felt that Monk Hui Kong was unusual.
"It's indeed not something that those dregs can compare to ~"
Shen Fei had already seen through everything. The aura around Monk Hui Kong was not something an ordinary martial artist could possess.
"I don't think this little monk will give up just like that. Why don't you ask little junior sister to come back?”
"Zi Feng has returned, who will go and fight?"
"Me!"
The eyes of the eldest disciple, Zhi Wu, flashed as he recommended himself.
Shen Fei glared at him.
"Is it fun to bully children?"
"Um."
This sentence instantly made the eldest disciple give up.
His gaze turned to the delicate monk again, then he glanced at Zhang Zifeng who was still in the arena.
Shen Fei had an idea.
After a moment of silence.
Thunderous cheers instantly sounded outside the dojo.
The fourteen challengers were still kneeling on the ground.
The endless sound waves came, and everyone seemed to have been stimulated by something.
She struggled to get up.
However, the dizziness and powerlessness that came from their bodies made them unable to stand up at all.
Someone couldn't bear the humiliation and fainted.
Flash cameras covered the sky.
This scene was destined to be engraved on their pillar of shame.
The moment they volunteered to show off at the dojo, the outcome was already decided.
After the challenger was carried down.
Only Zhang Zifeng was left in the center of attention.
Although he was used to seeing the spotlight, at this moment, Zhang Zifeng still could not help but feel a little proud in his heart.
She was about to turn around and return to Shen Fei's side.
A refreshing and clean voice suddenly sounded behind him.
"This poor monk's Dharma name is Hui Kong. I come from Xuan Kong. Patron, please guide me!”
The moment the delicate monk's voice sounded.
The clamor outside the dojo immediately quieted down.
Everyone stared at the thin figure in the arena in a daze.
If he hadn't appeared, everyone would have forgotten about his existence.
"Eh, strange. Why is this little monk coming out now? Didn't he see what happened to those people?”
"Who knows? Maybe he has some ability. You can't judge a book by its cover. Just look at Goddess Zi Feng and you'll know!”
"That makes sense. To be able to represent Shaolin in the battle, I'm sure those people from before can't compare!”
"Why did he say he came from the sky? Isn't it Shaolin?"
"What's so strange about that? Shaolin Temple is so big, and there are many gates under it. It's probably some kind of floating courtyard or something."
"Quickly look, quickly look, Heroine Zi Feng moved!”
......
She heard a voice behind her.
Zhang Zifeng turned around in confusion.
Taking a closer look at the monk in front of him, Zhang Zifeng was a little depressed.
"Why is it endless? Didn't I ask you guys to attack together just now?"
"Amitabha. Female benefactor, please don't compare me to those trash. This Penniless Monk will be angry!”
His handsome face was accompanied by a ruthless tone without a trace of emotion.
The crowd burst into laughter.
Zhang Zifeng instinctively felt threatened.
This was a feeling he had never felt before.
The young girl couldn't help but frown.
"Female benefactor, others might not be able to tell, but This Penniless Monk knows that you're using the long-lost Tang Sect hidden weapons.”
"Benefactor's technique is exquisite. You can do this with just a stone. This Penniless Monk also wants to experience female benefactor's brilliant moves. Please enlighten me!”
After saying that, he pressed his palms together and chanted a Buddhist proclamation to Zhang Zifeng.
The aura around him suddenly changed.
The audience's ears seemed to ring with Sanskrit chants.
Zi Feng, come over for a moment."
Hui Kong's stance shocked the young girl. Just as she was ready to fight, Shen Fei's voice suddenly sounded.
"Master, what's wrong?"
Hui Kong did not stop the two from talking.
After a few matches, Hui Kong already understood the power of Zhang Zifeng's hidden weapons in his heart.
That was why he dared to go on stage with confidence.
In the face of absolute strength, any trick would be exposed.
He wasn't afraid that Zhang Zifeng would play any tricks.
"Understood?"
"Don't worry, Master!"
After Shen Fei finished his instructions, Zhang Zifeng returned to the stage.
He faced Zhang Zifeng again.
Hui Kong was somewhat surprised to discover that the young girl seemed to have become much more confident.
"Confidence? Hmph, you're playing tricks!"
Hui Kong snorted coldly and dispelled the distracting thoughts in his heart.
He gathered his aura again.
His right foot stomped fiercely, and his entire person was like an arrow that had left the bow, swiftly sweeping towards Zhang Zifeng.
Exclamations sounded outside the arena.
Seeing that the person was aggressive.
Zhang Zifeng did not dare to be careless.
Before he could get close, the stone instantly flew out of his hand.
"Whoosh whoosh whoosh ~"
Four sounds of wind breaking rang out in the void.
At the instant the stone was about to land, Hui Kong laughed sinisterly.
Then, his body lit up with a rare yellow light.
"Dang dang ~"
Everyone seemed to hear the sound of metal clashing.
The four stones instantly turned into powder.
"Hmph, you want to break my defense with a rock? Dream on!"
After saying that, Hui Kong couldn't help but quicken his pace.
"As expected!"
Looking at the shattered stone, Zhang Zifeng sighed softly.
Thinking of Shen Fei's warning, the girl did not panic.
He calmly took out a small wooden box from his pocket.
"If the stone can't break your defense, what about this?”
After saying that.
Everyone saw Zhang Zifeng's finger turn into an afterimage.
It was unknown what shot out from her fingertips.
Under the sunlight, there seemed to be a silver thread in the air.
The moment he saw this thread.
Monk Hui Kong's pupils suddenly constricted.
The figure that was charging forward instantly stopped.
There was no time to react at all.
The youth shouted.
The yellow light around his body became even brighter.
Ping, ping, ping, ping ~ Kacha ~
After a sudden crisp sound.
Under Monk Hui Kong's horrified gaze, the protective yellow light around his body instantly shattered.
Then, a silver needle was easily inserted into an important acupuncture point on his chest.
"Ah ~"
A miserable cry came out from Hui Kong's mouth.
His originally delicate face became extremely ferocious because of the pain.
His legs were trembling as he struggled to stand on the spot.
However, his body did not listen to him. He fell heavily to the ground and then spat out white foam at the mouth. He was unconscious.
Seeing the monk's miserable state, the crowd didn't have time to praise him. The scene was a bit chaotic.
Zhang Zifeng stood on the spot and looked at Monk Hui Kong who was paralyzed on the ground, then looked at Shen Fei behind him.
His expression was a little uneasy.
"Master?"
White Rainbow tilted his head and asked.
Shen Fei nodded.
The latter went straight to Monk Hui Ming's side.
She pressed her right hand against his chest and pressed it gently. The embroidery needle in her body immediately came out and landed steadily in his hand.
The moment the Embroidery Needle left his body, Monk Hui Kong's trembling body finally stopped.
White Rainbow picked up the embroidery needles scattered all over the ground.
Then, with a warm smile on his face, he came to Zhang Zifeng's side.
"Little Junior Sister, well done!"
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