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Chapter 1234 Madman Wu

Qi's easy chopping fist fell, and was being held by Jiuhen's arms!

Jiuhen heard two loud noises under his feet, and he seemed to have fallen by more than ten centimeters.

When he looked closely, it turned out that his feet had pierced the floor like a pile, and his whole body was sinking.

Qi Shuinxian withdrew his fist, and then he swung a horizontal fist.

Jiu hummed with his hand, and then the man flew out of the ground, and his back thumped on the stairs in front of the hall, causing the stairs to break and crack.

He opened his mouth and spit out two bloody teeth with a thud.

"I won't beat you anymore! I can't beat you!" Jiuhen waved his hand angrily, got up, feeling dizzy and his physical fitness was a little weak.

Qi Shenxian smiled, withdrew his hands, stood there without chasing.

Jiuhen said, "I am not much inferior to you in boxing! But your physical fitness is much higher than mine. If you continue to fight, I will not be able to keep up with the rhythm."

This martial monk is also an open-minded person and a sensible person.

Of course he reached this level, he could see how far Qi Yinxian's personal cultivation reached.

"There is a big gap in boxing, that's a big gap. In boxing, I can still beat you to death." Qi Shenxian said with a smile.

Jiuhen didn't comment, after all, he was not as skilled as others and had nothing to say.

The monks on the Buddhist side couldn't say a word, and even Jiuhen was ashamed of himself in front of Qi and was waiting. What else could they say?

On the Holy Church, everyone cheered, looking at Qi Yi's eyes full of fanaticism.

So awesome!

The spirit of Judge Samson is too powerful, and Archbishop Qi is of course not bad either. Otherwise, why wouldn't the spirit of Judge choose others?

The Pope is wise and has a great vision!

Archbishop Qi is rumored to be taking over as the next generation of popes. It seems that it is not a rumor. Such a great man does have such qualifications!

An old monk said to Jiuheng, "Jiuheng, although you lost today, don't be discouraged! Sooner or later, you will surpass him."

Jiuhen shook his head, sneered, and said, "You Buddhist practitioners should not comment on martial arts! You know a hammer."

"Breaking the void and seeing the gods do not destroy it, it requires the opportunity to splash the sky to break through. Although I am only a thread away from this realm..."

"But, without the opportunity that belongs to me, it would never be possible to reach such a height in this life!"

"Do you think martial arts are the same as your Buddhist teachings? Just sit on the cushion and recite scriptures all day long?"

"funny!"

The old monk's face turned red when he was hummed by Jiu's words, and I don't know how to respond!

I was paralyzed, kindly comforted me, but I was even scolded in reverse?

Qi Shuinxian smiled at Jiu and said, "Do you want an opportunity? I can give it to you!"

Jiuhen shook his head and said, "It's not very meaningful for me to fight a life-and-death battle with you, and you and I don't have that kind of intention."

Qi Shuan said casually: "Although I can't fight you for life and death, there are many people who have a grudge against me! As long as you are with me, you can guarantee that you have the opportunity to come into contact with all kinds of masters. Among them, there are even American ghosts, a guy who practices kung fu no worse than me!"

Jiuhen was shocked after hearing this and said, "What? Can the American ghost guy practice kung fu to your level? I don't believe it!"

Qi Shen said calmly: "Don't believe it. This person is a general of the CIA of the United States. He is in charge of a mysterious organization and is called the strongest human. I have had three confrontations with him, and only once did he get the advantage."

Jiuheng was dizzy when he heard this, and gritted his teeth and said, "I have been locked up for twenty years. So many interesting things have happened in the world?!"

Qi Shenxian smiled, with a strange look on his face and said, "Also, I am in charge of a prison, where all the people are detained are very powerful people. On weekdays, you can compete with them and hone your martial arts."

Jiuhen was almost suffocated, and where is there such a god?

"Senior Jiuheng, you are a monk from our Buddhist sect. Don't believe this guy's slander!" Seeing that the situation was not good, Monk Weilong hurriedly jumped out and shouted at Jiuheng.

Jiuhen couldn't help but ponder and said, "Well...if it's really that interesting..."

Monk Weilong said: "Senior Jiuhen, you are a Buddhist. Your future goal is to save all sentient beings and become a Buddha..."

Qi Shenxian joked: "In this Dharma-Ending Age where all Buddhas are far away from the five turbidities, who else can correct the Anuttara Samyaksambodhicitta? Since the mind cannot be achieved through cultivation, why not practice martial arts with one mind?"

Jiuhen laughed and said, "That's right! If it's true, as Archbishop Qi said, there are so many powerful people who can fight, and they can practice the damn bird Buddhism!"

On the Buddhist side, the monks were surprised and furious.

"Brother Jiuheng, follow me. I promise you will fight every day in the future, and everyone will be a master!" Qi Xinxian waved to Jiuheng.

"Okay, okay! I hope you keep your word, otherwise, don't blame me for making a big fuss. Although you are better than me, if I make a fuss, you may not be able to suppress me!" Jiuhen laughed.

With Jiuheng's skills, Qi Mianqin could defeat him instantly, but if he was determined to escape and then hid in trouble, it would be really a headache.

Qi Jianxian smiled at Jiu and said, "Don't worry, I promise that after you go back to prison with me, you will be beaten!"

Jiuhen's eyes shone and said in surprise: "Beat it?! OK... It's great! I have never tasted what it feels like to be beaten up in my life. I hope he can break my legs..."

Qi Shenxian's mouth twitched, "Who is this? Do you have a tendency to be abused? You actually want to be broken by someone?"

The Taoist sect couldn't help but have fun. Now, Buddhism invited a powerful older person, but the older person was not Qi Xunyi's opponent and was directly instigated.

"Senior Jiuhen, do you really want to betray our Buddhism, right?" Monk Weilong couldn't help but roar.

"Damn it! I've been imprisoned in the Pagoda for twenty years, and I'm worthy of the Buddha. In this life, I've been pursuing martial arts, so I won't let me pursue my dreams anymore, right?!" Jiuhen said without caring.

"What's the difference between a person without his dreams and a salted fish!"

When his martial arts reached his level, his mood was naturally very different from usual.

After knowing that the outside world is so wonderful and there are so many masters, he can no longer sit still.

Even if he is locked in the tower, he may have demolished the tower directly!

Qi Jianxian couldn't help feeling happy. The Buddhist sect found a master to beat him before, and then he bought him...

The key is to buy such a great master without spending money, just ask your father to beat him.
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