Five Hundred and Sixtieth Chapters Buddha Boxing Invincible

howl!

howl!

howl!

Mao Fang exhaled and let out a huge roar. A pair of golden palms, like wheels, kept hitting Sun Mo's head.

"Fight!"

Mao Fang went all out, using his arm to resist Sun Mo's wooden knife slash, and then quickly flipped his wrist, snapped, and grabbed the wooden knife.

Sun Mo pulled hard, but he didn't pull.

"Can win!"

Mao Fang's eyes were bright, and the other hand didn't even think about it.

Buddha shook the sky.

boom!

The Buddha's palm has not yet arrived, but the golden light spot is like a sharp arrow, and it has already shot at Sun Mo.

boom!

The air bursts.

Mao Fang's palm was extremely fast, and even had the power to break the air wall.

"it is good!"

Xuanyuan Po shouted and leaned forward, wishing he could take off for the teacher immediately and enjoy the blow.

"Where are you from?"

Lu Zhiruo pouted.

Xuanyuan Po ignored her and kept staring at the ring.

"Calm down!"

Li Ziqi's eyesight is good, and he understands that Mao Fang is just struggling to the death. After all, the teacher's various stunts have not yet been displayed.

"Should be able to use the glazed golden body, a body that is not bad, right? Or is it a clone to dodge and counterattack?"

Ying Baiwu substitutes himself into the battle and analyzes it.

Sun Mo gave up the sword!

Whoa!

This scene,

Let the audience in an uproar, you must know that weapons are the last barrier of cultivators. Once they give up their weapons, it means that the situation is not good.

"Sun Mo is going to lose?"

Those viewers who didn't like Sun Mo were instantly happy, and some even stood up to cheer for Mao Fang.

Tong Yiming watched with cold eyes, secretly saying that the sentence was over.

Sure enough, in the next second, Sun Mo did not retreat, but advanced, and his combat power exploded.

Dharma Conquers.

Sun Mo's appearance was solemn, and his expression was sacred, as if the Buddha was alive, and even behind him, there was a Buddha statue with a smile on his face.

Then Sun Mo's Buddha Fist, with an air of justice, punishment, and compassion, slapped Mao Fang.

boom!

The air waves rolled up the dust on the ground and exploded towards the surroundings.

what!

Mao Fang screamed, the whole person volleyed out, slammed, and fell off the ring, his left arm twisted irregularly, obviously broken.

The entire battle hall was silent for a moment, and those audience members who were displeased with Sun Mo were stunned. Wasn't this counterattack too fierce?

Snapped!

Sun Mo caught the wooden knife that was falling from the air, pulled a knife flower, and inserted it back to his waist.

"I lost?"

Mao Fang looked blank, the pain from his arm made him grit his teeth, and then he showed a wry smile.

"Nima, it really is a holy-level exercise, I can't beat it!"

The rank of his Buddha's Great Compassionate Hand is so high and his might is so strong, but he still can't make the Buddha's illusion of a dignified treasure.

"Master Mao, are you alright?"

Sun Mo appeared on the edge of the ring.

"I lost!"

Mao Fang sighed, convinced that he lost, and his final response, whether he resisted hard or made a shot, was just right.

If you want to blame it, you can only blame Sun Mo for being better at chess.

Uh, well, maybe more than one!

"Hold on!"

Sun Mo saw that Mao Fang's problem was not serious, so he didn't rush to go on, but turned his head and snapped his fingers.

Snapped!

The audience didn't know why, but in Sun Mo's field of vision, the thirty or so golden pages flew over like a spring swallow returning from the north, and then formed a golden book.

Ding!

"Congratulations, you have obtained the Buddha's Great Compassionate Hand, Tianji middle grade, proficiency, and entry."

"..."

Looking at the book introduction, Sun Mo was speechless for a while. Are you still a liar?

Oh, psychological warfare?

Originally, Sun Mo was looking forward to mastering another top-grade celestial technique, but he didn't expect such a result. Forget it, it's better than nothing.

"Learn it!"

Sun Mo ordered, then jumped off the ring and walked towards Mao Fang.

Ding!

"Congratulations, you have acquired the Buddha's Great Compassionate Hand, proficiency, and entry!"

Following the system's congratulations, in Sun Mo's mind, a Buddha statue with a palm larger than its head immediately appeared, and he played various palm techniques.

Gradually, there are more and more Buddha palms, hundreds, thousands, and finally a pair!

"What are you doing?"

Mao Fang was a little flustered, and felt that Sun Mo's eyes were sharp, as if he had seen through his secret.

"This match, Sun Mo wins!"

Tong Yiming announced that he was not surprised by this result. At the same time, the doctors who were on standby in the preparation area also began to trot into the field, preparing to treat Mao Fang.

"Be patient, I'll help you fix your bones!"

Sun Mo said and grabbed Mao Fang's arm. It wasn't because he wanted to show off the ancient massage technique, but if he didn't treat it himself, the injury would get better, at least three months, and the doctor's level was lower, maybe Left behind.

After all, this was injured by a holy-level peerless exercise. It looked like it was just a broken hand bone, but in fact, the entire arm bone was full of cracks, and some of the flour and the finely broken bone residue were also shaken off and pierced. in the muscle.

"what?"

Mao Fang had also heard the name of Sun Mo's Hand of God, but he had never seen it with his own eyes, so he couldn't believe it. He still believed in the doctor's treatment.

Of course, Mao Fang was very grateful for Sun Mo's treatment, after all, people didn't have to do this.

It's a pity that the members of the medical team don't care about Mao Fang's thoughts.

"Master Sun, I have long heard that Your Excellency's God's Hand is amazing, so I just happened to see it!"

The head of the doctor was an old man with a white beard, and he looked at Sun Mo cheerfully.

"I'm the one who took over!"

Sun Mo smiled lightly. After all, doing this by himself might be regarded as disbelief in the medical skills of the medical team.

"Master Sun is thinking too much!"

Whitebeard laughed, and he was not so stingy anymore, and then ordered the members: "Look carefully!"

Sun Mo used the bone-setting technique. Because he was worried about taking over the host, he didn't summon the magic lamp ghost, but his master level was enough for him, that is, the treatment time was a little longer than that of the magic lamp ghost.

Whitebeard Ma Zhang saw Sun Mo's shot, his originally calm expression was instantly startled, he touched the beard's hand and ripped off a few.

"This method..."

Ma Zhang cat waist, in order to see more clearly, moved forward again.

A few members of the group who were not very interested in seeing this scene knew that Sun Mo's technique had actually aroused Master Ma's interest. They immediately widened their eyes and focused their attention, fearing that they might have missed any detail.

"Everyone, how long will it take?"

Tong Yiming stood on the ring and asked, he didn't want to delay the progress of the assessment.

"Master Sun?"

Ma Zhang looked at Sun Mo.

"It's ready to move."

Sun Mo supported Mao Fang's arm and nodded towards Tong Yiming to express his gratitude.

"Just in the hallway for treatment?"

A group of people walked into the corridor, Ma Zhang suggested.

There is a treatment room in the fighting hall, but for this kind of fracture, it is still necessary to reduce the movement of the injured as much as possible.

"Can!"

Sun Mo doesn't care, and there is no difficulty in this kind of fracture. It can be solved only with bone setting. As for the swelling of muscles, Sun Mo can use muscle training to eliminate it, but he will not waste his spiritual energy.

Five minutes later, Sun Mo stopped.

"Eh? Master Sun, is there something wrong?"

A young doctor saw that Sun Mo suddenly stopped, his eyes flashed, and he asked, if Sun Mo can't figure it out, he can help, so that he can show his hand in front of Master Ma and win his appreciation.

"No problem, the treatment is over!"

Sun Mo got up: "Where can I wash my hands?"

"Go inside, turn left, there is a toilet."

Ma Zhang said a word, without raising his head, he kept staring at Mao Fang's arm, and even squatted beside him himself, pressing the skin with his fingers, checking inch by inch.

"Is this the end of the treatment?"

"No bandages? No casts and splints?"

"You don't even need any pain reliever medicine!"

Several young doctors whispered.

"No... there will be no sequelae, right?"

Mao Fang is very nervous. If there is no problem, why is the head of the doctor so cautious?

"It's incredible, it's incredible, it's like an uninjured arm!"

Ma Zhang muttered, and a look of amazement gradually appeared on his face.

This method is simply amazing.

Then, Ma Zhang asked, "Liu, what do you think?"

Ding!

Favorability from Ma Zhang +100, friendly (100/1000).

The young man named Xiaoliu is a personal biography of Ma Zhang.

"Uh!"

Xiaoliu's face is stunned, how can I see it? I haven't watched it yet, that Sun Mo has already finished his treatment, which is faster than my first night in the Red Sleeve Building to find a young lady.

"Hey, this kind of opportunity is rare!"

Ma Zhang shook his head, a little disappointed.

If you want to be an outstanding physician, you cannot miss any opportunity to learn.

"Teacher, I know I'm wrong!"

Six apologized.

"In the past ten days, pay more attention to this arm and make a record!"

After Ma Zhang finished his instructions, he looked at Mao Fang: "Don't worry, Master Sun's hand of God is well-deserved, and your arm is the same as if it was never broken."

"real?"

Mao Fang's expression was overjoyed, and he subconsciously slapped his palms twice.

hiss!

Seeing this scene, a group of young doctors finally understood the strength of Sun Mo. Ordinary people who cut off their hands would not dare to punch hard immediately even if they grew up.

"How do I feel more empowered?"

Mao Fang was puzzled and thought it was an illusion.

In fact, when Sun Mo connected those broken meridians, he also connected those broken meridians that he had previously cultivated in the Buddha's Great Compassionate Hand.

There are more passages, and the flow of spiritual energy will increase, and the natural power will increase.

Ma Zhang was stunned for a moment, then speculated on the reason, and couldn't help but mention: "If you want to become stronger, please ask Master Sun more!"

"Uh-huh!"

The head of the doctor who can pass the two-star master assessment is at least five-star, so Mao Fang immediately wrote down this sentence.

"Sun Mo and I don't know each other, right? Please, it shouldn't be difficult, right?"

Mao Fang pondered.

"Master Sun is a kind person. Without him, it would take at least five months for your arm to heal!"

After Ma Zhang finished speaking, he left with his hands behind his back.

Treating this kind of injury is very unfulfilling. If it wasn't for Sun Mo's curiosity, he would have let the team members do it for him.

Of course, his judgment was correct. After all, Sun Mo was not a professional doctor, and he didn't know anything about medication, so he could only speculate on an approximate time.

"I understand!"

Mao Fang is not someone who doesn't know what's wrong.

Ding!

From Mao Fang's favorability +200, friendly (210/1000).

After Sun Mo finished playing, he returned to the rest area. After the first lap, he would enter the waiting area and prepare to take the stage for the second time.

Not long after, Li Ziqi and a few people ran over.

"Teacher, congratulations on your second victory!"

As a senior sister, Li Ziqi sent congratulations on behalf of everyone.

"Teacher, eat melon!"

Lu Zhiruo handed out a piece of the most juicy watermelon, which was specially reserved for the teacher.

"I don't know who to fight in the second game?"

Tantai Yutang was curious and hoped to have a valuable opponent.

Just as Sun Mo was about to speak, the system's notification sound resounded in his ears.