"Master is good kungfu! I won't do more temptation, so I will try real kungfu, and please don't hide clumsy!"

"Donor please!"

Monk Jin Chan's voice was still so gentle, and his expression was without sadness or joy, as if the golden Buddha statue in the temple had come to life.

Lin Meng did what he said, a flying body jumped directly into the air, and a sword slammed down at Monk Jin Chan.

"The sky is falling!"

Move Qianshan's core three swords, the first sword!

With the fall of this sword, the earthy yellow light halo on Qianshan was moved, and the mysterious sword intent formed a force field that firmly locked the monk Jin Chan's figure.

Behind Lin Meng appeared a huge sword of true Qi shadow, and with this sword it smashed towards Monk Jin Chan.

At this time, Jin Chan's complexion changed for the first time, becoming dignified, and her posture could no longer remain standing still but with her legs curled, she turned into a posture of horse-stretching, with her hands still folded.

When Lin Meng's sword came to his head, Monk Jin Chan suddenly and quickly stretched out a palm, and actually firmly caught Lin Meng's sword and pinched it in his palm.

At the same time, the countless subtle patterns on Jin Chan's body were majestic, the golden light masterpiece, behind Jin Chan appeared a huge majestic golden Buddha image, also in accordance with Jin Chan's movements, stretched out a hand to catch the sky The huge sword shadow falling in the middle.

After that, Lin Meng, who was able to slash the magical sky-beng a sword, was crushed by the Buddha's image that was transformed by the golden cicada, and that huge sword and shadow was directly crushed with one palm!

Jin Chan stretched out his other palm at this time and patted Lin Meng's chest with one palm.

Lin Meng moved Qianshan in his hand and was firmly pinched by Jin Chan and couldn't get away. Facing the attack, his expression changed drastically.

not good!Never hard-wired!

Today, this body in Anyang is not a physical body that can be cultivated. Taking such a hand will definitely be hit and severely injured by breaking bones and tendons!

When Lin Meng breaks, he breaks, directly abandoning Qianshan Mountain, flying back and avoiding the terrifying palm of the golden cicada, with cold sweat on his forehead, which makes him feel like he was left behind.

Jin Chan missed a palm and did not pursue it, but stood back from the posture of Zamabu again, and threw Dong Qianshan back to Lin Meng.

Lin Meng stared at Jin Chan and narrowed his eyes slightly.

The posture just now was the second form of the Fudo King Jinshen Jue, and the foundation was more solid than the first form of standing still.

And there is a third form of this exercise method, which is to sit down and sit cross-legged on the ground, claiming that as long as the legs do not leave the ground, they cannot be shaken the slightest, even more powerful!

This monk... still has a hole card, it's not easy!

Lin Meng felt helpless. If Beng Yijian made Jin Chan the third pose that day, he still had some confidence in the opponent, but this day Beng Yijian did not even force the opponent's third pose. This is difficult.

Lin Meng had only a few more powerful moves than Tian Beng Yijian, and he didn't dare to try again at will. The dangerous and dangerous stroke just before was the consequence.

not to mention……

Lin Meng looked down at his feet and watched Jin Chan throwing Qianshan into the sand in front of him.

What's more, whether it is sword repair, knife repair or gun repair, it is a shame to lose a weapon in the battle. If the opponent throws it back, it is the opponent's noble justice, and if you pick it up and use it again, you will lose your face. It's better not to use the mountain anymore.

Thinking of this, Lin Meng couldn't help but smile.

It's really worthy of being the "Hundred-Sensing" list, it is better to see it!

Before the conference of this Hundred-Wen Rankings opened, I saw a genius master who made me amazing and difficult, such as Jin Chan, and now I don’t know how many people are in the world!

"Thank you, Master, for returning the sword, but sword repair has the rules of sword repair. If you abandon the sword in the middle, you can't use it again. Next, let me use my fists and feet to compare with the master."

Lin Meng clasped his fists in a bow, and Jin Chan nodded slightly in return.

"Donors please feel free."

The monk Zhengjue frowned and murmured:

"He is a sword repairman, and he is not an opponent of Senior Brother with such magical weapons as Qianshan. Wouldn't it be worse for Senior Brother Jin Chan's genius physical training than Kung Fu?"

Wu Chan shook his head, and didn't know what Lin Meng planned, but he knew Lin Meng's true identity but he had full confidence in Lin Meng.

How can a saint and a high disciple lose easily?How can a character like Lin Meng be so ugly?

Lin Meng put down his sword at this time, but was full of confidence, and walked towards Jin Chan leisurely.

He has seen through Jin Chan's path and the bankruptcy of the other party.

The vision and combat experience of the two sides are very different!

In Lin Meng's view, the path Jin Chan walks is the most violent path. It is as unshakable as a mountain. It is one of the most common ways of body repair, and Jin Chan also walks on this road. He is very far away, quite profound, but a dedicated and precise genius.

In this way, Jin Chan's flaws were exposed in Lin Meng's eyes.

Although if you use a sword or some kind of attack against Jin Chan, Jin Chan's defense and counterattack are flawless and extremely perfect.

But his biggest flaw is the most essential flaw.

Going on a hard-working path that strives for stability and being focused and precise, although they have traveled a long way, they don’t know how to work. Even if they avoid the loopholes that are too rigid, they cannot avoid loopholes that lack change and flexibility.

Use softness to break it!

Lin Meng’s mouth evokes a confident arc. Although his fists and kicks are not a strong point, it is not bad. What's more, in the thousand years of silence, apart from marksmanship, posture, and war dance, he has enough fists and kicks. Time to study.

The opponent has to contend, but his own thousand-year accumulation and saint's background!

Lin Meng couldn't help laughing twice, but at this time he felt that he might be a bit bullying.

Just when Lin Meng walked within three steps of Jin Chan, he suddenly shot towards Jin Chan.

Jin Chan also reacted swiftly, slapped Lin Meng's outstretched hand with one hand, and fisted Lin Meng's chest with the other hand to make a counterattack.

But the palm that Lin Meng protruded was not slapped by Jin Chan, but firmly stuck to Jin Chan’s hand, and the other hand firmly grasped Jin Chan’s fist, his body was like Like the golden cicada, he didn't move at all!

Jin Chan's complexion changed again, she became astonished, raised her eyebrows and exclaimed:

"Unexpectedly, the donor is also quite accomplished in fists and feet. Although he is not physical training, he can cultivate Dielang hands to such a level, and can eliminate all the strength of the poor monks!"

Jin Chan stared at the arm where Lin Meng was holding his fist, and saw that the muscles on Lin Meng's forearm were shaking very quickly with a very weak amplitude.

Martial arts!Folding waves!

Among the world's still martial arts, the martial arts that can be ranked in the top three in terms of efficacy and difficulty to learn!

Lin Meng grinned and continued to deceive Jin Chan's body, wanting to fit him firmly into a "skin relative".

With his thousands of years of insight, and the physical control of the realm of the upper view, he can already manipulate every muscle and fascia up and down his body as desired. He can even change his height and appearance by muscle movement, and temporarily put the internal organs in Displacement in the body!

Even if Anyang's body is not a physical body, Lin Meng is confident that he can compete with ordinary physical training with one-handed skills.