The physical practice of the technicians is lighter than the physical qi and blood, while the physical practice of the veins is exactly the opposite.

Both have their own advantages. Generally speaking, the physical cultivation of the One-Meridian of the Power Meridian is stronger. If you do not win by skills or Jiu-Jitsu and fight head-on, the physical cultivation of the One-Meridian of the Power Meridian is definitely not as good as the physical cultivation of the One-Meridian of the Power Meridian.

Zhengjue seemed to have seen the scene where Fang Bai, who was extremely arrogant and unpredictable, was taught a lesson by his senior brother Jin Chan and even made a puddle of meat on the spot, and his smile was particularly brilliant.

Lin Meng, who was beside him, shook his head silently and his face was very serious.

Jin Chan and Fang Bai fight one more battle in a head-on way, not only will it not be better than Fang Bai's two moves of Jiu-jitsu to win, but it will even be more dangerous. If you don't pay attention, you will be at risk of death and you won't even have the chance to admit defeat.

Although according to common sense, the physical cultivation of the skilled meridian is not as strong as the physical cultivation of the strength meridian, Lin Meng knew clearly that Fang Bai was outside of this common sense, or the Eight Vitals were outside of this common sense.

The eight extremes of the eight extreme martial arts and the eight extreme martial arts it represents are several of them, and their power is not as bad as those of the physical cultivation techniques of the power line, and even even more than that!

The golden cicada...is likely to be in danger!

Jin Chan on the ring was a little surprised when she heard this, and then her face showed a hint of joy. A muscle swinged her arm and forced her arm to twist back, and then folded her hands together and said to Fang Bai:

"Thank you, I will not disappoint you."

Fang Bai grinned and showed a contemptuous sneer.

"I hope."

After saying that, the two of them set aside again, and Jinchan was full of confidence at this moment.

He only knows the power of these eight extreme powers in some shallow records, and he does not know much about Lin Meng. He habitually follows common sense in the world, thinking that his strength and physical cultivation will definitely defeat the opponent's skill and physical cultivation.

The next moment, the confident Jin Cicada took the lead in attacking Fang Bai, and launched a palm to test it. The strong wind and blood in the palm rushed straight towards Fang Bai.

The golden Buddha Dharma image behind him also appeared again. He reached out and pushed out the same palm, and a golden giant palm suppressed Fang Bai.

Fang Bai sneered with disdain, reached out and clenched his fist in a strange posture, protruded his middle knuckle, and punched the golden handprint with a punch. Then he turned over and used his wandering step to avoid the palm.

Seeing this move, Lin Meng's eyes shrank slightly and recognized this move.

Baji Power, bone-transmissing nails! This technique is to condense the internal strength of the body and a little explosion, turning it into a penetrating force, which is almost impossible to detect all Dharma appearances. The defense of true qi and qi and blood can be nailed into the human body like a nail, and penetrate the bones and directly hurt the internal organs. This technique is the most sinister move among Baji Power!

The golden cicada...is going to suffer!

Fang Bai's punch did not bring any obstacles or turmoil to the golden palm prints hit by the golden cicada. In everyone's opinion, this is the inevitable result of the skilled physical cultivation that cannot produce powerful and powerful moves when fighting head-on.

But the next moment, Jin Chan, who had a smile on her face, suddenly changed her expression, and she took a step back and vomited blood, reached out to cover her chest, feeling like an arrow suddenly, and her chest hurt her internal organs and were injured by a powerful and vicious force, but she didn't know what method it was.

Everyone on the stage was also talking, not knowing what had happened.

"Why did Master Jinchan suddenly vomit blood? Could it be that the old disease recurs?"

The old monk Shenzhi looked solemn. He had practiced his body all his life and saw this brow and murmured in a deep voice:

"Bone-transparent nails, this guy has even practiced this evil move to the point of perfection! With such talent, if he had not practiced too much internal strength and could not achieve enough essence, he would have been able to cultivate to the realm of physical control and in a long time ago, and in one skill, he would be comparable to the peak fish and dragon king of physical cultivation skills today!"

Among the two kings in the world, the fish and dragon king of Wolongjiang, Beizhou, is the peak figure in one of the skills in physical cultivation today. It is known as the end of today's skills and the nightmare of physical cultivation in all the strengths in the world!

Fang Bai smiled contemptuously on the ring, and leaped and approached the golden cicada quickly, and said with a smile:

"Three moves! If you are undefeated within three moves, I will lose! This is the first move!"

As soon as these words came out, the audience was in an uproar.

The physical cultivation of a skilled vein threatens to defeat a physical cultivation with three moves in a head-on situation. This is a strange thing that has never been heard of in the ages!

The monk Zhengjue in the Lundao Pavilion was suddenly so angry that his teeth were itchy, and he snorted coldly to stand up for the golden cicada.

"I don't know what evil methods this guy used, just a temporary move to benefit! He dared to say such a rampant big talk and threatened to defeat Senior Brother Jin Chan head-on within three moves. He really doesn't know how to live or die!"

Lin Meng, who was standing beside him, still shook his head slightly and was silent. He didn't believe that Fang Bai could say such words without any confidence.

On the ring, Jin Chan saw Fang Bai attacking, endured the severe pain inside his internal organs, gritted his teeth and straightened his waist, and slapped Fang Bai with one palm.

This palm formed a huge golden palm print on Fang Bai's head from top to bottom, as if to suppress Fang Bai under his palm.

Above this golden palm print, there is a mountain magic image, which is suppressed and down, and a mysterious Taoist meaning of suppressing everything is revealed.

"Five Finger Sealed Seal!"

Lin Meng exclaimed and recognized this martial art.

This is one of the top martial arts in Buddhism, and it is even quite mythical and legendary, and even related to saints! It is rumored that Buddhist saints once used this method to subdue demons. With one palm, they slapped out a real mountain that could suppress the demons and suppress the demons under them forever. The beautiful name is Wuzhishan!

This palm made Fang Bai, who had always looked contemptuous and disdainful, slightly stunning, and raised his eyebrows and said:

"It's worthy of being a Buddhist holy land! But I say that I defeat you in three moves, so I will do it in three moves!"

After saying that, Fang Bai stretched out his hand and headed towards the golden palm prints and mountain dots falling in the sky.

The next moment, the majestic and shocked golden palm and the towering mountain magic image suddenly made a crackling sound, and then it cracked in half from the middle and scattered and dispersed!

Eight Vitality, open the mountain finger!

It was amazing to split a mountain with one finger! The people in the small sect who had never seen many worlds and masters in the circular stands exclaimed, their faces full of disbelief.

After breaking this move, Fang Bai laughed and took another step. His body movement urged his figure to move and pulled the distance from the Golden Cicada to the extreme. He came to the top of the Golden Cicada's head and smashed the Golden Cicada's head with one punch.

"The third move! You should lose!"

The golden cicada showed unwilling expression on her face, gritted her teeth and stretched out an arm, held up one palm, and sat cross-legged with her legs, using the third move of the most stable Golden Body Skill of the Unmoving King!

The golden Buddha Dharma behind him was solemn, and it also turned into a cross-legged sitting position. The same golden giant hand was lifted up, as if to hold the sky in his palm.

In comparison, the slender and fair fist that Fang Bai smashed was so insignificant, like a flock shaking a tree!
Chapter completed!