What kind of skills did he acquire, and how could he cultivate such a physical body in the physical realm?

My body, which has entered the fourth step of "Lotus Tyranny", has been hit with a broken forehead bone. If it were someone else, this would be a big deal...

There should be no such person in a place like Qingshui County!!"

Tianwen's muscles and bones had a stress reaction, and the blood in his body surged. There was a tsunami-like sound all around, which seemed to echo with Tie Tang's dull thunder.

The two looked at each other, quickly suppressed their vision, and then quickly walked away.

Obviously both of them had the same idea and didn't want to be noticed by others.

After evacuating this place, Tianwen was the first to stop.

"Your Excellency has a good body, but you don't know what kind of skills you have cultivated?"

Tie Tang turned around and stared straight ahead, "You're not bad either. What kind of skills have you mastered?"

"You broke the poor monk's forehead. You need to be considerate of it, so you say it first."

"I rush around and walk without eyes. I haven't settled the score with you yet."

Tian Wen made fists with both hands and squeezed his fingers together, smiling instead of angry.

"It's interesting. It looks like we have to do one today, outside the city?"

"Outside the city!"

Qingshui City is so big that the two of them could run a stick of incense without blocking the city gate.

The two people running along the road unconsciously became more energetic.

At this time, Tie Tang’s lack of background became apparent.

He may have the power to dominate the physical realm, but in terms of the speed of long-distance travel, he is obviously much slower than Tianwen.

How can ordinary martial arts like chasing cicadas with just eight steps compare with Buddhist disciples like Tian Wen who have received the true teaching?

Thirty miles outside Qingshui City.

When Tie Tang arrived, he saw a bald man wearing an orange monk's robe, hunched over and sleeping soundly under the shade of a tree.

"Pretending!"

He kicked up a piece of gravel and headed straight for the monk's feet.

Tian Wen, who was still sleeping soundly, suddenly retracted his legs, stood up suddenly, pretended to be in a trance, rubbed his eyes, and looked around.

"What time is it? What time is it?"

"What? Your head was smashed, can you run faster? I will try it another day."

Tian Wen raised his eyebrows, and felt that his forehead bone, which was not so painful at first, became increasingly painful.

"Looking at your footwork, it's obvious that you're not a member of a noble family. You probably just lucked out and mastered some superficial external skills, and then you became arrogant, right?"

"A fluke?"

"It's interesting. I did come from a poor family. I thought that I had reached the level I am now and that I would be honored physically. I didn't expect to meet someone like you."

After hearing Tie Tang's reply, Tian Wen not only did not show disdain, but his expression became even more serious.

What he said before was just a tactic.

To be able to break through his current physical body in a head-to-head encounter is simply not something that can be achieved by practicing external skills.

If the other party didn’t lie.

Who comes from a poor family and can cultivate such a physical body...

I can only explain one thing——

The other party’s qualifications and talents are still above mine!
Chapter completed!