“****！”

"****, are you alright?"

Seeing that Luosang Danzhu was so angry that he vomited blood, the tantric monks in front of the Sansheng Hall asked worriedly, and those who were anxious looked at Richard angrily.

Luo Sang Danzhu waved his hand to signal the monks to be calm, wiped the blood from his mouth and shook his head: "It's nothing, don't worry." ”

As he spoke, he stared at the ring in front of him. The battle in the ring is not over, but it is intensifying!

Xu Rong was well aware of the reason of taking advantage of the victory to pursue and not give the opponent any respite, and smashed a punch towards Gyatso, and at the moment of the punch, everyone seemed to have come to the legendary Lingshan, and the Sanskrit sound in his ears seemed to have five hundred arhats chanting scriptures together.

"The fist style is like Sanskrit, five hundred Arhat boxing." Luosang Danzhu's face is getting more and more ugly, the Arhat boxing of Shaolin Temple is divided into Arhat boxing, eighteen Arhat boxing, and five hundred Arhat boxing, and the highest realm of five hundred Arhat boxing is that this fist is like Sanskrit.

First there was the Great Compassion Thousand Leaves Palm with the Buddha's true intentions, and now it is the Five Hundred Arhat Fist with a fist style like Sanskrit, and Gyatso is now seriously injured, the more Luo Sang Danzhu thinks about it, the more he feels that he will win this battle, and there is little hope.

He couldn't help but glance at Richard with a smile on his face behind him, and gritted his teeth hatefully, all because of this damn boy! They all say that their families don't speak, but this kid doesn't look like a monk, he is cunning like a little fox, and he doesn't have a word of truth in his mouth. If he hadn't listened to his words of mediocre martial arts, how could Gyatso come up and be seriously injured!

"Don't be too arrogant!" In the ring, Gyatso roared angrily, and threw a punch with all his strength, this punch had the meaning of breaking ten thousand laws with one force, as if a Dinghai Divine Needle directly stabbed into the sky of Xu Rong's five hundred Arhat fists.

"Bang!"

There was a loud noise, and the shadow of the fist in the sky dissipated at this moment, Xu Rong snorted and took a few steps back, stepping on the ring with each step to step on the ring with a deep footprint, looking at Gyatso with a trace of horror in his eyes.

"The dragon is like Bo Ruogong." Kongwen's face was solemn, Tantric martial arts were far inferior to Shaolin, and there were only a few things to see the martial arts. Xu Rong's external attainments have reached the pinnacle, and the only one who can go head-to-head with Xu Rong and surpass him in strength is the Dragon Elephant Bo Ruogong!

"Good !!"

"It's worthy of Gyatso, just knock him out of the ring!!"

Seeing this, many of the lamas of the Buda Monastery who were watching excitedly applauded Gyatso, but the tantric monks in front of the Sansheng Temple, Lobsang Tedrup, and even Gyatso himself, all had solemn faces and no joy.

On the surface, it seems that Gyatso repelled Xu Rong and won this head-to-head battle, but if you look closely at Gyatso's hand, you will find that his four fingers are red at this time, and there are even a little beads of blood oozing from his knuckles.

On the other hand, Xu Rong, although he was repulsed, was almost unharmed because King Kong was not bad and his divine skills were not bad.

It's like a Hercules punching a stone, and in the eyes of others, Hercules punches back the stone, but it's just a repulsion, and the stone is fine, but Hercules' own fist is in unbearable pain.

Ten more hundred such head-on collisions will not have any effect on Xu Rong, but Gyatso, if you don't know it, you will break your bones!

They must be pushed out of the ring as soon as possible!

Gyatso glanced behind Xu Rong, gritted his teeth, and made a decision in his heart. In the state of King Kong's unbroken divine skills, Xu Rong was as hard as a 108,000-layer turtle shell, it was almost impossible to defeat him, and his state did not allow for a long time to fight, so the only way to do it now was to use the advantage of strength to force him out of the ring!

As soon as he thought of this, Gyatso roared angrily and threw several punches at Xu Rong one after another, and the fierce beating made everyone frightened, as if Xu Rong was the one who was injured!

"Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! ”

Xu Rong responded in a hurry, and he was forced to retreat again and again in the collision, and there were some doubts in his heart, although Gyatso's attack was fierce, it fell on him as inconsequential as tickling, Gyatso didn't know this for no reason, but why did he attack so fiercely?

"Not good." After a while, Richard's face suddenly changed, and he was the first to react, "Gyatso's purpose is to force the stuffy gourd out of the ring!" ”

Daoxin and the others all changed color when they heard this, and at this time, Xu Rong was less than a foot away from the edge of the ring, and if he took a few steps back, he would fall off the stage! And he didn't seem to realize this, and he didn't know that he was dodging and continuing to fight Gyatso.

"Bang!"

When the two of them fought again, a crisp bone cracking sound suddenly sounded from Gyatso's right hand, and after many hard encounters, his phalanges were finally overwhelmed and broken at this moment! Gyatso's face changed slightly, and his already somewhat pale face became even paler because of the pain, and beads of sweat rolled down his cheeks, falling to the ground and breaking into eight petals.

His movements did not slow down at all because of this, he closed his fist and swung his fist in one go, and threw a punch towards Xu Rong, Xu Rong frowned, and then snorted coldly, and punched him not to be outdone.

"Bang!"

The two fists collided together like a comet hitting the earth in mid-air, Xu Rong took three steps back, and a bone cracking sound sounded again in Gyatso's right hand, as if it was a chain reaction, and his phalanges were broken again!

Luo Sang Danzhu and Richard didn't dare to breathe, staring at the two in the ring. At this time, Xu Rong had already retreated to less than three feet from the edge of the ring, and at most three steps, he was about to fall off the stage!

Under the ring, a lama couldn't help but shout: "Senior Brother Gyatso, come on!" ”

Hearing this voice, the faces of Gyatso and Lobsang Danzhu changed at the same time!

Xu Rong subconsciously glanced back, and then broke out in a cold sweat, he had unknowingly come to such a dangerous place!

The arrow had to be fired, even if Xu Rong had already reacted, Gyatso could only throw a punch hard, and by this time he had no other way out!

Xu Rong, who understood Gyatso's intentions, did not choose to take it hard, and bent back to a nearly ninety-degree iron plate bridge to avoid this punch, and then he rolled on the spot and distanced himself from Gyatso, ran a few steps towards the ring, walked behind Gyatso and smiled coldly, and slapped towards Gyatso's back.

Gyatso immediately turned around and punched this palm, and at the moment of collision, Gyatso screamed, only to see a white bone coming out of his right middle knuckle.

"Stop, we'll admit defeat this time!" Luo Sang Danzhu hurriedly shouted. He has seen Gyatso's performance in the ring, and he has done his best. Luo Sang Danzhu said that nothing could make a tantric genius lose here!

Hearing this, Daoxin and the others showed a hint of joy on their faces at the same time, and they went to the city first, which was undoubtedly the best news for them.

(End of chapter)