Jianbao: I can see the future

Chapter 1224: Monk in White

"what!"

Unexpectedly, he was beaten at the door, and the chief instructor official Ming was furious, his whole body burst out with blood, and his body surface burst into bronze brilliance, and he rushed out like the wind.

Wei Shuai, Li Daqingsheng, Hong Meigui, and Yan Qi followed closely behind.

At the gate of the Zhenwu Daochang, the instructor was lying on the ground, and seven middle-aged men in strange clothes guarded a tens of billions of handsome young monks.

Around, the students of the Zhenwu Dojo were terrified and angry, and the casual onlookers were amazed, none of them knew what happened, and someone dared to hit the Zhenwu Dojo.

"Instructor Li, Instructor Wang, Instructor Zhang—"

These instructors are all masters, they were invited by Fang Ming from all over the world, and now they are all lying on the ground with serious injuries, Fang Ming frowned and helped everyone up, looked around the eight people, his heart sank immediately, but he still said in a muffled voice: " If you have the ability to fight, don't you have the ability to stand up?"

"Hahaha!"

Laughing wildly like thunder, a middle-aged man with the same iron tower body appeared, and said arrogantly: "I did it, so what can you do? A bunch of wine bags and rice bags, relying on the Internet to gain fame, Dare to accept apprentices."

Back then when Su Qi crossed the sea to Dongying, defeated the entire Dongying martial arts world, and took advantage of his fame when he returned home to recruit many students.

Most of the ancient martial arts sects in China are disdainful and jealous.

There are so many ancient martial arts schools in China, and there are countless kinds of miraculous skills, but only after years of hard training and inhuman suffering can one develop advanced kung fu.

But in the modern economy and society, how many people can spend more than ten years on a hard work.

Therefore, for most sects, there are three or two cats, big and small, and it is difficult to develop and grow at all.

For example, the owner of the Iron Sand Sect has a set of internal and external iron sand body training exercises, which are also top-notch exercises.

But because the iron sand exercise is too painful to practice, he is the only one who has mastered this top body exercise and sold it to the emperor's family.

Thinking about the withering of the Iron Sand Sect, and looking at the grand occasion of the Zhenwu Dojo, the owner of the Iron Sand Sect has a very bad mentality, and he didn't consciously feel a little bit ruthless when he made a move.

"Whether it's a wine bag or a rice bag, you will know after trying it!"

The thunder roared and exploded, and Fang Ming disappeared with an afterimage. In the blink of an eye, he appeared in front of the middle-aged man. His blood burst out, as if an ancient monster was reborn. The blood and blood rolled like a heat wave, causing the surrounding temperature to rise suddenly.

"what!"

Originally, the Iron Sand Sect Master was shocked with disdain, and also burst out with blood and raised his palm to meet him, but Bang Bang Bang only took three moves, spurting blood and flying three feet away.

"Instructor Fang is mighty!"

"Kill these bastards to death, and see if they dare to be arrogant."

"Dare to come to our Zhenwu Dojo to play wild, and don't even look at who our principal is!"

The students of the Zhenwu Dojo, who had been suffocated for a long time, immediately shouted with enthusiasm when they saw that the instructor had won the battle, and they were extremely excited.

Li Daqingsheng and his party also rushed over.

Rumble!

After defeating the master of the Iron Sand Sect, Fang Ming's energy and blood surged like thunder, his eyes swept over the seven people, and landed on the young monk, putting on a defensive posture: "I know the reason for your coming, if you want to do it, then come, I will take over from the Zhenwu Dojo!" Here it is."

The complexions of the six middle-aged men in strange clothes changed drastically. Although the iron sand sect master was the weakest among them, none of them could defeat him with three moves.

"Dragon Yin Iron Cloth Shirt, Tiger Roaring Golden Bell Cover Dacheng, it seems that there are a lot of good things in the Zhenwu Dojo, let's do it!"

Greed flashed in the depths of the monk's eyes in white. From the corner of his eyes, he turned his attention to the six people behind him. Yun Danfeng lightly stretched out three fingers.

Boom boom boom!

Three powerful auras erupted, and the figures of three of the six people flashed and rushed towards Fang Ming from three directions, forming three shadows.

"what!"

Fang Ming thundered violently, and instantly fought with the three of them.

"Using more to bully the less, I can't stand it anymore!"

As soon as the hot-tempered Red Rose saw it, she was about to rush forward, but was stopped by Li Daqingsheng, who shook her head to indicate that she didn't need it.

rub rub-

The four of them fought, the air waves tumbling, the floor exploded, and their feet shook constantly. Fang Ming fought against the three of them, but he still fell below the slightest bit. Moreover, the three of them were clumsy on the left and right, and seemed to be unable to hold on, and they were in a precarious situation.

The young monk frowned slightly, and waved his three fingers again.

Boom boom boom!

The remaining three grandmasters frowned slightly in amazement, but also burst into three powerful auras, and rushed forward without hesitation.

The six great masters teamed up to form a large formation in an instant, forcing Fang Ming to retreat step by step.

"fight!"

Like a thunderclap, suddenly Fang Ming resorted to Dou Zi Mi, the whole person's aura surged again, a golden light flowed on the surface of the body, the air was blasted out with a punch, and the air was compressed to be visible to the naked eye, and there was a rumbling sound. Bang spurted blood and flew out.

bang bang bang-

Five fists blasted out, the five great masters flew upside down, and the victory and defeat came again.

The seven great masters in strange costumes looked at Fang Ming in horror, with an indescribable amazement in their eyes: To be able to defeat the six great masters in a row is by no means an ordinary figure among the masters. How come there is such a character in this real martial arts dojo? I have never heard of it .

"Instructor Fang is mighty!"

"Instructor Fang is amazing!"

"Our town martial arts field is number one in the world!"

The students of Zhenwu Dojo don't know the level of these people, but they know that the powerful instructors can't block their moves, so they know that they are all masters of the best. Now these people can't beat Instructor Fang together, which makes them excited and proud.

"Huh!"

Humming and adjusting his breath, Fang Ming's expression was extremely serious, and he looked at the white-clothed monk with full vigilance, as if he was facing a big enemy, and he was not at all careless.

In the Zhenwu Dojo for a year, he practiced the secrets of magic skills arbitrarily, and injected the first-level and second-level genetic potions, and his physical fitness was almost developed to the limit.

But he knew that he was still not a peerless opponent.

"There is a kind of miraculous power that has exploded. It seems that you have more background in the real martial arts field than I imagined. This trip is really not in vain!"

Greed flashed across the eyes of the white-clothed monk, his eyes narrowed and he waved his hand lightly, as if making a random movement, just like ordinary people.

Swish!

Although the onlookers were several feet away, their scalps felt numb, as if a needle had been stuck in their skin, and they backed away unconsciously.

Hum, ha!

An all-conquering aura hit, Fang Ming's expression changed drastically, Dou Zi Mi, Long Yin Iron Shirt, and Tiger Roaring Golden Bell were running to the limit, his fists were crossed in front of him, but he took three steps back, lips A smear of blood oozes from the corner.

Everyone was shocked, the mighty and invincible Instructor Fang couldn't take this man's move.

"I have underestimated you!"

It seemed that Fang Ming could still stand up with one move, which made him feel extremely embarrassed. The white-clothed monk's face turned serious, and he dodged and rushed towards Fang Ming.

"Join us!"

Watching the battle, Li Daqingsheng's complexion changed, and his figure rushed forward in a flash.

Bang bang bang!

The three figures were entangled, but after only three moves, Fang Ming spurted out a mouthful of blood and fell ten feet away.

And Li Daqingsheng supported ten moves, but also spit blood and flew backwards.

"Fang Ming, Li Haoran!"

Hong Meigui, Wei Shuai, and Yan Qi rushed out in shock and anger, but before they got close to the monk in white, they all spurted blood and flew backwards.

For a while, the core figures of the Zhenwu Dojo lay on the ground, and the students of the Dojo were speechless, and the scene was generally silent.

The monk in white stood with his hands behind his back, and said calmly, "Take control of everything!"