Volume 1 Chapter 230: Unparalleled Physical Strength
Bai Qi was full of vigor and his Fang Tian Hua Ji was like a dragon emerging from the sea. With unrivaled power, he charged straight towards Shaolin Temple.
At this moment, everyone in Shaolin Temple was still immersed in the horrifying vision shown by Bai Qi.
The joint siege of more than 2,000 masters was broken so easily by Bai Qi.
This made it difficult for them to recover for a while.
What they didn't expect was that after Bai Qi broke the siege of so many people, he didn't want to escape immediately, but rushed directly towards the crowd.
This is totally brain-dead.
The Shaolin monks were unable to react at all, as the Shaolin monk standing in the front had reached the third level of Grandmaster cultivation.
He was the first to be attacked by Bai Qi.
When the Fang Tian Hua Ji was about to pierce his forehead, the first monk roared and directly activated his Vajra Indestructible Body.
The golden energy instantly enveloped his entire body, turning this third-level Grandmaster monk into a furious Vajra.
This is the strongest defense method of Shaolin Temple.
He was confident that even if Bai Qi reached the second level of Grandmaster, he could still resist.
However, the next moment, there was a puff and the monk felt his head explode.
The monk who is at the third level of Grandmaster, die!
[Ding, congratulations to the host for killing the enemy at the third level of Grandmaster, experience points +3 million! 】
The wonderful system voice echoed in Bai Qi's ears, and he continued to charge with Fang Tian Hua Ji in his hand.
The death of this Shaolin monk was like throwing a stone into a lake, causing a thousand waves.
The killing time begins!
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The Holy Land of Blood and Nether.
The eldest senior brother of the Xueming Holy Land had a dull look in his eyes. He glanced back and forth at the list of geniuses in disbelief.
Finally someone died, but...
"Why wasn't Bai Qi the one who died?"
"Instead, he is a Shaolin Temple Grandmaster at the third level!"
"What the hell are these idiots doing?"
He smashed a nearby mountain with an angry punch. If Bai Qi had just killed so many people by self-detonation, he could still understand it.
But now?
It was clearly more than 2,000 masters who surrounded and killed Bai Qi, but how come the one who died was a monk from Shaolin Temple!
The other junior brothers and sisters in the Blood Nether Holy Land did not dare to believe such a result and could only guess dryly:
"Big Brother, maybe it was an accidental injury!"
"Right, right, right. With more than 2,000 Grandmasters attacking at the same time, there is bound to be a chance of accidentally injuring one of their own people."
"Let's continue to look down. Bai Qi will die soon!"
Everyone was comforting the eldest senior brother of the Blood Nether Holy Land, but they were also comforting themselves.
If all the resources in the Abandoned Land were lost, their eldest senior brother would have to drain the other resources of the Blood Nether Holy Land in order to upgrade his physical fitness again.
In the end, it was these lower-level brothers and sisters who suffered the most.
The sect cannot give up on the eldest brother, so it can only give up on them in the end, so they are the real victims.
"You guys should give it some strength!"
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At this moment, the people in Shaolin Temple were even more angry.
Bai Qi once again killed their junior fellow apprentice right under their noses, which was tantamount to a slap in the face for them.
A senior monk from the Shaolin Temple could no longer sit still. He chanted Buddhist mantras and a giant golden Buddha rose up behind him.
The Vajra Indestructible Divine Art has been operating to its full potential.
His palms had grown a whole circle larger, flashing with frightening Buddhist patterns, and he slammed Bai Qi hard.
"here you go!"
The masters of the Wanmo Sect in the distance cheered in unison. They recognized this monk; he was a powerful seventh-level Grandmaster.
What he learned throughout his life was a unique skill of the Shaolin Temple, called: One Clap, Two Scatter Palms!
This monk never learned any other magical skills in his life, and only specialized in studying this palm technique. Either he died or his enemy died.
Both myself and the enemy will go our separate ways!
The golden Buddha light illuminated the heaven and earth, and the powerful pressure made the surrounding Shaolin Temple disciples unable to help but retreat one after another.
But at this moment, Bai Qi did not retreat but advanced, and even jumped out from the body of the giant wolf Dabai. He wanted to test the strength of his slaughtering body at this moment.
So he did not choose to use other methods, but fought hard!
He even gave up the Fang Tian Hua Ji in his hand, put it into the portable space, swung his fist, and punched hard at the "One Clap, Two Scatter Palm".
"Is Bai Qi crazy? He is only at the second level of Grandmaster, and he dares to go head-to-head with a Shaolin Temple monk at the seventh level of Grandmaster!"
“Ignorance is fearless!”
“I didn’t know that this monk from Shaolin Temple specializes in the One Clap Two Disperse Palm, and his physical strength is at the same level, no one can defeat him!”
"If we had known that Bai Qi was so arrogant, we should have chosen to fight him one-on-one. Why did we have to besiege him?"
People around were talking about it, and many of them regretted it.
They all thought that Shaolin Temple was going to gain a great advantage, and they also thought that Bai Qi was just a mindless reckless person.
The monk from Shaolin Temple also showed a look of delight. If he could kill Bai Qi one-on-one, he would take all the rewards from the gods.
Thinking of this, he burst out all his energy again, increasing the power of his two palm strikes by 20%!
"Donor, I will send you to hell!"
The monk laughed wildly, as if he saw the scene of Bai Qi being killed by his palm.
But in the next moment, he was stunned. He did not feel Bai Qi's fist being broken like noodles.
Instead, a piercing pain rushed straight into my mind.
Everyone saw Bai Qi punching out and smashing the monk's palms with great force.
"This is impossible!"
The first monk roared. He had practiced the Vajra Indestructible Art, and with his powerful "One Clap, Two Scatter Palms" skill, he could fight against the ninth-level Grandmasters in the Shaolin Temple.
But he actually had his palm shattered by Bai Qi's punch. How could he accept this?
As he looked on in horror, Bai Qi stretched out his fist and hit his heart again.
The monk immediately mobilized all his true energy to form a golden energy shield, and even had Buddha statues appearing on the shield.
"This is the Shaolin Temple's Vajra Indestructible Divine Art. It should be impossible for Bai Qi to break the seventh-level master's Qi shield so easily!"
Hei Yi in the distance prayed in his heart.
The sight of Bai Qi killing people everywhere made him feel extremely uncomfortable.
But then, a loud crisp sound was heard, and with a bang, Bai Qi's punch hit the Gangqi protective shield directly.
The Qi shield didn't even last for a second and shattered instantly.
Bai Qi's fist continued to move forward with unabated force, smashing directly through the heart of the seventh-level Grandmaster.
The monk's eyes widened and his pupils lost their luster in an instant.
"Weak, too weak!"
Bai Qi shook his head slightly. He was very unhappy that a Shaolin monk who was at the seventh level of Grandmaster did not allow him to use the full extent of his Slaughtering War Body.
With a wave of his hand, the body of the Shaolin monk was thrown to the ground with a dull sound.
At this moment, the whole place was dead silent!
Bai Qi had just entered the 8th level of the Tomb of Immortals and Gods when he caused 102 masters to collectively self-destruct, demonstrating his magical powers!
When Bai Qi upgraded his Slaughtering Battle Body, he madly absorbed the death energy around him, forming a strange phenomenon of heaven and earth, which demonstrated Bai Qi's understanding of the laws of heaven and earth.
Although both of these were enough to destroy the confidence of these masters, they felt they still had a chance.
That is, Bai Qi’s own strength is not high, he is only at the second level of Grandmaster.
Such strength must be physically weak.
As long as they are given the chance to get close to Bai Qi, Bai Qi will definitely be killed by them.
But what about now?
Bai Qi actually killed a Shaolin monk who was at the seventh level of Grandmaster with just two punches!
Bai Qi's physical strength is no less than that of the eighth level Grandmaster!
There is absolutely no weakness at all!
How can we win this?
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