my fairy man simulator

Chapter 13 The Punishment!

Chapter 13 The Punishment!

"Brother Benguan, is this your disciple of Arhat Hall?"

Seeing that Jing Yuan had been rescued, the heads of all the halls immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and then instantly noticed the shirt with the three characters Luohan Hall printed on Gu Hanshen's chest, and couldn't help asking Ben Guan in disbelief.

"Yes, yes, Jing Ming is indeed my Arhat Hall disciple."

Hearing the questions from the heads of the halls, Benguan could only nod instinctively and answer in his mouth.

Until now, he has not recovered from the shock of why Jingming is so powerful, and his head is still in a daze.

Didn't Jingming only break through Yijin for seven or eight months?How could it be so powerful?Even Wang Lang, who is comparable to Yijin Dacheng, is far from his opponent. What's going on?

Ben Guan was full of doubts in his heart, he only felt his head was muddled, he wished he could go to Jing Ming right away, and inquire about the reason of this matter in detail.

Compared to his shock, the other chiefs were pleasantly surprised.

"Good! Good! Junior brother Benguan, you have really made a great contribution this time, and you have taught a good disciple! Unexpectedly, your Arhat Hall is usually insignificant, but now it is shocking when you make a move!

This Jingming should be only 15 years old this year. At such an age, he can easily stop Wang Lang who is comparable to Yijin Dacheng. I am afraid that he is not much worse than the warriors who entered the blood quenching state at the beginning. It is really amazing. I am the Dharma Academy. Back is convinced. "

Looking at Gu Han with a calm face in the distance, Bender, the head of the Bodhidharma Academy, praised him.

"That's right! Jingming is really powerful! With such a cultivation level at such an age, his talent is probably enough to rank among the top three in the nearly thousand years of our Baozhu Temple's history, on par with Jueming, Liaokong and other two patriarchs , only under Patriarch Bodhidharma!"

Hearing the authentic words, the three heads of the Pharmacist Academy, the Discipline Academy, and the Taoist Academy also nodded in agreement.

As for the Patriarchs Jueming and Liaokong they mentioned, they are all famous figures in the thousand-year history of Baozhu Temple, although they have not been able to transcend the ordinary world like Patriarch Bodhidharma, stepping into another legendary realm that surpasses the great achievement of inner energy.

But the strength of these two people in their heyday was also far beyond that of ordinary inner qi masters.In their era, they represented invincibility. Even a martial artist with great internal energy could not catch their three moves and two moves. They could be called half-step legends!
"Junior Brothers are overrated. Although Jingming looks good now, it is still difficult to reach the level of the two patriarchs Jueming and Liaokong. I must not let him be too proud. We still have to cultivate his talent well. yes."

After all the heads had finished speaking, Abbot Benzhen spoke.

As a martial artist who can break through the inner qi by himself, Ben Zhen knows better than anyone how difficult it is to reach the level of the two patriarchs, Jue Ming and Liao Kong. Although Jing Ming has this potential, it is still impossible. To be proud, to polish slowly.

"Haha! Brother Abbot's words are wrong. I think Jingming is very hopeful to break through to the realm of Jueming and Patriarch Liaokong. In the future, if Baozhu Temple wants to be brilliant again, it may depend on Jingming, and this time Being able to save Jing Yuan, Jing Ming also contributed a lot, after this matter is over, I have to thank Jing Ming very much."

As soon as Abbot Benzhen's words fell, Benyin, the head of the Banruo Hall, retorted with a smile. Seeing Gu Han who rescued Jing Yuan in the distance, he felt endless gratitude in his heart.

Jingyuan is the seedling of the inner qi that can only emerge once in decades or even hundreds of years in his Prajna Hall. If nothing happens in the future, it is almost certain to break through the realm of inner qi.

Therefore, Jing Yuan has long been regarded as his successor, and after he is ready to pass away, he will pass on the head seat of the Prajna Hall to him, allowing him to continue to carry forward the martial arts of the Prajna Hall.

If Jing Yuan was really killed by Wang Lang this time, then Ben Yin really didn't know what he would do.

After all, he is already old now, and it is almost impossible to see another disciple with Jingyuan's talent in Banruotang.

How desperate is this?
Even if he killed the king wolf afterwards, he would definitely regret it.What's more, Wang Lang is protected by General Wang, even if he takes action himself, he may not be able to kill him and avenge Jing Yuan.

"But it's okay now, Jing Yuan was rescued by Jing Ming, and I don't have to quarrel with General Wang anymore."

Because of this thought in his heart, he couldn't help being even more grateful to Gu Han.

"Ow!"

"Loose... loose... hands! Kill... kill... kill you!"

Here, the bloodthirsty King Wolf saw his long knife tightly held by Gu Han's palms, and suddenly became even crazier. The powerful body that surpassed tigers and lions suddenly exerted force, trying to squeeze his body The long knife was drawn from Gu Han's hand.

However, no matter how crazy Wang Lang was, his terrifying Dali, which could pull willows upside down and crush bluestones with his fists, disappeared without a trace as soon as it met Gu Han's palms, like a bull into the sea.

"Hey! The benefactor is too cruel and merciless. It is obviously just an ordinary martial arts competition. Since he has already gained the upper hand, why does he want to kill Jing Yuan? He is so vicious.
It should be punished! "

"Clang!"

Gu Han sighed softly, and a burst of infinite force suddenly burst out from both palms in his hands, breaking Wang Lang's precious steel sword that could cut gold and iron in an instant, and then, he punched out!
"boom!"

A sound of air explosion resounded in the field, and Gu Han's jade-like fist blasted out instantly. Under his fist, the endless air in front of him seemed to be exploded in an instant, forming terrifying waves of air that shook Wang Lang's endless hair. blow up.

Martial arts quench blood, one arm weighs two thousand catties, and with the increase of powerful martial arts, the force of one punch exceeds five thousand catties, coupled with the blessing of such a small contact area of ​​the fist and its terrifying speed.

With one punch, even an iron man would be deformed, even a big tree would be pierced instantly, not to mention a mere flesh and blood?

I'm afraid it will be blown up in an instant!
"Ow!"

A howl of wolves sounded, and under Gu Han's terrifying punch, Wang Lang's potential was stimulated. After all, he was a martial artist at the muscle-yielding level. In addition, he grew up among wolves since he was a child, which endowed him with an incomparable Crisis warning, at the critical moment, Wang Lang finally cut his knife across and blocked Gu Han's fist.

"Clang!"

A clanging sound resounded again, and the broken knife in front of Wang Lang finally couldn't hold it under Gu Han's punch, and was shattered directly, turning into pieces and flying around.

Afterwards, under Gu Han's remaining strength, Wang Lang's entire body was sent flying backwards like a sharp arrow. It was not until tens of feet later that he knocked down a group of guards and landed with a crash, spitting blood from his mouth. His head shook, and he passed out.

 On the train, I was really uncomfortable. I barely wrote a chapter. When I get home tomorrow afternoon, I guess there will only be one chapter tomorrow. Let’s start updating normally the day after tomorrow!Dear readers, please forgive me! ! ! ! !
  
 
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