If you want to use softness to overcome hardness, I will use hardness to overcome softness!

Li Chen shouted loudly in the air and waved his iron fist directly, like a cannonball, and met in the simplest and most brutal way.

Seeing that Li Chen's punch was too strong, Xuan Kong did not fight it in front of him, but pointed at lightning and walked around the flanks.

"Dang clang!"

His fingertips suddenly poked Li Chen's protective energy like lightning.

But just half an inch deeper, it was stuck.

Xuan Kong was shocked. He never expected that Li Chen's defense would be so terrifying. His finger could penetrate half a meter thick bulletproof steel plate, but he could not break his defense.

Just as he was distracted, Li Chen raised his palm and slapped him hard.

Xuan Kong was shocked, and the true energy in his body suddenly surged up, turning into a defensive golden weapon, covering himself.

"Vajra Indestructible Magical Art!"

This is the 72 unique skills of Shaolin Temple, the most powerful move, and the most difficult skill to practice, none of them in thousands.

Once you reach the point of perfection, you can make your body as solid as a rock. Even if you hit the shells, it is no problem.

"Clang!"

Li Chen slapped his palm, and it sounded like a monk hitting a bell.

What a strong defense!

Li Chen took three steps back with a sudden look, and was amazed.

In this second round, both sides still have no choice.

Xuan Kong was shocked very embarrassedly, and Li Chen's protective energy was poked out with a finger hole.

The monks of Shaolin Temple were stunned.

You must know that Abbot Xuankong is an invincible god in their minds.

Unexpectedly, he used the Shaolin Dragon Claw Hands, pinched the flower fingers, and the Vajra Indestructible Divine Arts to be forced into such a miserable situation by Master Li.

Moreover, their abbot is nearly a hundred years old and is in his twilight years when the sun sets. On the other hand, Master Li is only in his early twenties, and he is simply unreasonable to be young.

If he was a hundred years old, he would not have been able to ascend in the daytime and advance to the land immortal like their Shaolin Master Bodhidharma and Zhang Sanfeng of Wudang.

Thinking of the "land immortal", the monks looked at Li Chen with a look full of surprise.

Li Chen looked at his damaged clothes and frowned slightly.

The world's martial arts are produced in Shaolin, and it is indeed well-known!

This is the first time that he has been broken through his defense since he built his foundation.

He brushed the dust off his body casually and said lightly: "Master, do you dare to take another punch?"

Xuankong clasped his hands together and silently recited the Buddha's name: "Amitabha, please Mr. Li!"

Li Chen nodded slightly, raised his true energy, and let the spiritual power in his body gather on the palm of his left hand like a sea of ​​rivers.

Immediately, he saw his fists clenched. In the vaguely, there was lightning surrounding him and the thunderous thunder was clattering.

"Sonic Fist!"

Sonic Fist, as the name suggests, is as fast as the speed of sound!

Before his words could be finished, the iron fist suddenly rushed towards Xuankong like a meteor piercing through the sky.

Seeing that Li Chen's punch was extremely fierce, Xuan Kong did not dare to underestimate him at all, and his expression was unprecedentedly solemn.

"Vajra is indestructible!"

He also shouted in the air, and the true essence turned into a physical body, like an ancient Vajra Buddha, covering it.

"Boom!"

The punch hit, like a shell exploded, splashing a burst of smoke and dust.

Xuankong's golden defense trembled twice in the sky, and it was like a falling meteor, dimming.

"Puff!"

Immediately, he spit out a mouthful of blood in the air, his body was shaking, and he fell hard like a kite with a broken string.

"Abbot's senior brother!"

Seeing Xuankong being shocked, all the monks of Shaolin Temple surrounded him.

The elders of the Damo Academy, the Precepts Hall, and the Arhat Hall took a step forward and protected the abbot Xuankong in order to prevent Master Li Xian from taking the opportunity to attack.

Li Chen clasped his hands together and performed a Buddhist ceremony at them: "Master, can the temple hand over the "Secret Art of Demon Puppet" now?"

Xuan Yong roared angrily: "The Secret Technique of Demon Puppets" is an evil method. You must never leave Shaolin Temple and endanger the world!"

Li Chen shook his head and said, "The practice is not a sin, so why should we regard human good and evil? You have been comprehending Buddhism for decades, but don't you understand this principle?"

When everyone present was stunned when they heard Li Chen's words.

The martial arts and swords have no consciousness. Their good and evil depend only on the person who uses them, whether they are good or evil?

If it is in the hands of bad people, they will help the evil. But if it is in the hands of good people, they will punish evil and eliminate evil.

The same object, when it comes to different people, has completely opposite results.

With the help of his disciples, Xuankong stood up with difficulty and recited a Buddha's name to Li Chen: "Amitabha, what Mr. Li said is extremely true, and I am so stupid."

After saying that, he turned slightly and looked in the direction of the Sutra Pavilion.

"Master Li, the secret book you want is in the Sutra Library. However, there are eighteen bronze men left by the ancestor Huineng there. If you can break through, you can take whatever you have collected from my Shaolin Temple. If you can't break through, I hope Master Li will leave early. Don't enter Buddhism again in this life!"

Li Chen followed his finger and looked towards the Sutra Pavilion.

"Amitabha, thank you for telling you. Today, I will settle the secret book!"

After saying that, Li Chen's figure flashed and appeared outside the Sutra Pavilion.

He looked up and saw that the three large gilded characters in the Sutra Pavilion were shining brightly under the moonlight.

In a vague way, you can also see a layer of golden light covering it.

This is a defensive barrier!

During the day, it is difficult for ordinary people to see it with their naked eyes. Even at night, they will be blocked by the light of the three gilded characters "Sutra Pavilion".

Li Chen tried to use his consciousness to spy on it, and the feedback from him made him frown.

"What a strong defense!"

The strength of this barrier is not inferior to Abbot Xuankong's Vajra Indestructible Divine Art, and it is even better than that.

And you should know that Xuankong's Vajra Indestructible Divine Art can only protect him. However, this barrier defense protects a Sutra Pavilion of hundreds of square meters.

Comparison between the two sides, the right judgment is made!

This Sutra Library is said to have been built by Master Bodhidharma when he preached to the Central Plains. I believe this defensive barrier was also left by him.

However, it was 1,500 years since he preached to the Central Plains, and the spiritual power he blessed in the barrier had already disappeared. Although there were many outstanding disciples in Shaolin Temple in later generations, they continued to input spiritual power upwards.

But in terms of their understanding and skills, they are far from that of Master Bodhidharma, and they are simply incomparable. Only the six groups of Huineng can barely compare with him.

The ancestor Huineng at that time seemed to have seen this problem. He became a villain and seized the "Secret Technique of the Demon Puppet" of the Chen family in western Hunan. He used this technique as a guide to pick iron from the sky and refine eighteen bronze men, so that they could guard Shaolin for generations.

"Well, I will only have a moment of Shaolin ancestor today!"

Li Chen put his hands together, and his true energy was like an angry wave, sweeping across the world. From a distance, he looked like a god, looking down on him.

Before he finished speaking, two scarlet flames burst out from Li Chen's pupils, like an impact drill, and suddenly faced the defensive barrier.

"Sheep!"

The flames burn the barrier, like electric welding cutting steel plates, splashing out thousands of sparks and thunder.

"Break it for me!"

Li Chen suddenly moved his true energy on his fingertips and poked at the weak part burning with the flames.

If a group of monks in Shaolin Temple look closely, they will be surprised to find that Li Chen's fingering technique was not anything else, but the fingering that Abbot Xuankong had just used.

For Li Chen, the world's martial arts can be integrated with just a glance. In addition to his proficiency, he is not as good as Abbot Xuankong for the time being, both in terms of power and speed.

Although the defensive barrier on the Sutra Pavilion is vast and magnificent, a thousand-mile dike can be destroyed by ant holes and a hundred-bedroom houses, destroyed by sparks.

The barrier that was originally scorched by the flames was already in danger. Now, Li Chen poked a hole out with his fingers of flower, and collapsed on the spot like an avalanche.

Seeing that he had succeeded, Li Chen raised a smug smile on the corner of his mouth.

He flashed into the air and penetrated into the Sutra Pavilion.

The scene that caught my eye was the Eighteen Bronze Man.

They either lie, lie, sit, or stand, and have various postures.

However, although the shape is endless, one thing is the same, that is, the sharp eyes are all locked on Li Chen.

Suddenly, Li Chen felt like he was shrouded in death and was creepy.

He was surprised to find that each of these bronze men was a powerful master of horizontal training. His strength was not inferior to the zombie body of the demon king Zhang Xiaolin.

If they set up the mysterious and unparalleled Eighteen Bronze Man Formation, even if three or five god-level powerful men come together, they will not be able to break the formation.
Chapter completed!