"Young Master Huang, I've eaten to my heart's content. Shall we compete in literature or martial arts?”
After eating and drinking to his heart's content, Lu Zhishen used his sleeve to wipe the oil from the corner of his mouth and stood up.
"What did Wenbi say?"
Su Mo was startled and asked.
Lu Zhishen felt strange when he said this.
"Well, there are many willows here. I'll pull them out with you one by one. Whoever can't pull them out first will lose.”
Lu Zhishen looked at the willow trees around him and rubbed his fists, eager to give it a try.
"…What about the martial arts competition?"
Su Mo was speechless and shook his head.
He had uprooted a tree to test the power system of this world.
This kind of thing could be done once.
It was a little hard for him to come all the way here to compete in uprooting trees.
He wasn't Xiaoxiao…
"The martial arts competition is simple. Seeing that you didn't bring any suitable weapons, let's compete in martial arts.”
Lu Zhishen smiled.
He was used to using the Muddy Iron Buddhist Staff and the Mad Demon Buddhist Staff. It was extremely powerful and could be said to be one of the best in the world.
However, since Su Mo had come empty-handed, he did not have any suitable weapons.
He would not take advantage of this.
In any case, his fist and leg skills were not much weaker than the staff technique.
"Then let's use martial arts. Please enlighten me, Master.”
Su Mo smiled.
"Good!"
Lu Zhishen looked around, found a flat piece of ground, and stood on a stake.
A mighty aura suddenly erupted from his burly body.
His Inner Breath circulated like a gale, causing his kasaya to flutter.
It gave people the feeling that Lu Zhishen had turned into a huge fan…
"Master is the best in the world!"
"Master is the reincarnation of an Arhat, invincible in the world!”
"Bah, Master Bodhisattva has descended to the mortal world and is above you, Arhat!”
"Nonsense. Our master is clearly the Buddha. Any Arhat or Bodhisattva has to kneel and kowtow.”
The hoodlums were fascinated by the scene and shouted.
In an instant, Lu Zhishen's background was raised by several levels.
"…Your flattery…Uh, to be honest, who did you learn it from?”
Zhang San, the street rat, took a sip of wine.
He realized that all the good things had been said by his underlings.
Instantly, he was furious.
"It's all thanks to Big Brother's good teachings!"
His subordinate understood and cooperated.
"Motherf * cker! You birdmen, what do you know about Bodhisattvas and Buddhas!”
"Don't spout nonsense and let Young Master Huang see you as a joke!”
Lu Zhishen was originally a little smug.
However, the group of underlings boasted more and more wildly.
This made him feel a little embarrassed and he hurriedly berated.
"Master, please enlighten me."
Su Mo shook his head and laughed. He made a Seven Star Fist stance and the Minor Non-Phase Method circulated around his body.
The coarse robe…did not move at all.
Alright, the main skill of the Minor Non-Phase Method was to be invisible and traceless.
Unless he simulated other cultivation techniques.
Otherwise, even if he cultivated the Minor Non-Phase Method to the peak mastery realm.
When he attacked, he was no different from an ordinary person.
Unless he met an expert from the Carefree Sect, it would be extremely difficult to identify him.
"Too... Ancestral Long Fist Seven Stars Hand? I haven't seen this move in years.”
"Eh? Your internal energy is quite something. I can't understand it.”
Lu Zhishen looked at Su Mo with a serious expression, seemingly excited.""Then be careful! I'm here!"
As he spoke, Lu Zhishen raised his right leg, which was as thick as an elephant's leg, and stomped heavily on the ground.
A dull echo came from the ground, as if there was an earthquake.
The moment his right foot landed on the ground, Lu Zhishen lifted his left leg lightly and quickly pointed out.
In an instant, his entire body became as light as a feather. Like a wild cat, he leaped up lightly.
A completely different feeling appeared on his legs.
He vividly explained the word 'pivotal!'
"It's so uncomfortable!"
"Ahhhh, I'm going to vomit blood!"
"Eyes, my eyes!"
"Idiot! If you feel uncomfortable, quickly close your eyes!”
"Eighth Wang, don't force yourself to watch. Master's Arhat descending to the mortal world isn't something mortals like us can watch.”
"It's clearly Buddha!"
"…Are you done?"
This kind of extreme contrast in weight made people feel dizzy and confused.
A normal person would feel so sad just by looking at it, as if they wanted to vomit blood.
Fortunately, although Zhang San Li Si's martial arts were weak, he had been beaten up many times and had quite a good experience.
He hurriedly got the hoodlums to cover their eyes with their hands.
Only then did he avoid a tragedy.
"Young Master Huang, take this punch."
Lu Zhishen's aura rose to the limit. He suddenly laughed wildly and punched out with a fist the size of a clay pot.
The moment he threw his fist, Lu Zhishen took two more steps, and his huge body appeared in front of Su Mo.
It gave people the feeling that Lu Zhishen was standing on the spot and had just punched.
His body suddenly teleported in front of Su Mo.
"There's something about this movement technique!"
Su Mo's pupils slightly shrank, and he did not retreat. Instead, he advanced, and the Seven Star Fist turned into a move that struck out.
The fist force surged like thunder and met Lu Zhishen's fist without giving in.
The two fists collided, and the two huge forces intertwined together, emitting a dull sound of air explosion.
The surrounding ground could not withstand such a huge force. Cracks spread under their feet like a spider web.
"Awesome! It felt so good! Again!"
Lu Zhishen took a step back, untied the kasaya, and threw it on the ground.
It revealed its buffalo-like body.
He circulated his internal strength, and his steel-like tendons bulged out.
It was as if he was the legendary guardian of the Buddhist Sect.
As a martial arts fanatic, Lu Zhishen was still looking forward to a hearty battle.
However, ever since he had mastered his martial arts, it had become more and more difficult to find a good opponent.
Be it in the military camp or in the martial world, he had not met many people who were strong enough for him to fight.
Occasionally, he would get into a fight, and he would often beat his opponent up with just three punches and two kicks.
As for Su Mo, he was young and looked like a weak scholar.
He actually pulled out a willow tree so casually.
Also, with the rotten street too. Zu Changquan had blocked 80% of his power.
You really can't judge a book by its cover!
Mm, he was indeed a good man!
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