Chapter 1963: The Thousand Hands Style of Great Mercy and Compassion

"Damn it!"

Mr. Fu on the side felt the fighting going on next to him, and felt his eyes were about to burst.

A rare and strong hatred for himself arose in his heart. He hated why his strength was so poor and why he couldn't help Master Jueneng next to him.

hateful!

Hateful!

If I were stronger, I would be able to help Master Jue Neng, and I wouldn’t have to watch Master Jue Neng being bullied by them!

"kill!"

All the unwillingness, hatred and anger in his heart were all transformed into the moves on his body. Mr. Fu seemed to be crazy, attacking the ancient head crazily and recklessly.

There was only one thought in his mind, and that was to kill this ancient head as quickly as possible, and then help Master Jueneng to share the pressure!

Ye San and Shen Lao's eyes were both red. They both had the same thoughts and thoughts as Fu Lao, and felt the same extreme anger and hatred for the situation in front of them. They all launched crazy attacks on their opponents. attack.

Li Wenlong still sat on the ground and did not move.

It's not that he doesn't want to move, it's that he can't move now.

As Master Jueneng saw, the move he just made to kill Old Man Chu seemed extremely cool and domineering, but that move had used up all his last strength and even burned his life!

Everything he could do was already done in that one move.

The only thing he could do now was sit on the ground and watch Master Jueneng fight with them.

Li Wenlong is not a weak-minded person, nor is he someone who can be easily moved. It is not an exaggeration to describe his determination to describe his determination even if the mountain collapses in front of him without changing color.

But at this moment, Li Wenlong's face showed a rare nervous look. His eyes were fixed on Master Jueneng in front of him, his hands were slightly clenched, and the veins on his arms were slightly bulging.

Among all the people present, he is the one who knows the strength of Master Jue Neng best, but he has not competed with Master Jue Neng for five years. He has not been to the Shaolin Temple in the past five years. Although he met briefly last time, But the two of them did not discuss together, not even discussing martial arts.

But five years, for martial arts practitioners, especially those who have reached their level, is actually almost negligible.

In other words, Master Jueneng's strength will not change much from five years ago.

With the strength he had five years ago, Master Jueneng would definitely not be able to withstand these eight people.

Join forces!

Not to mention Master Jueneng five years ago, even Li Wenlong, who had just made a breakthrough in the battle with the blond old man, would probably have been injured if he had carried these eight people!

Even after breaking through that small realm, it might not be easy to carry these eight people!

You know, these eight people are all innate late-stage masters!

He did not scream in his heart for Master Jue Neng to fight in other ways, because he knew that the reason why Master Jue Neng adopted this fighting method was actually to protect him, to stop these people and prevent them from crossing his path. The defense went to touch him Li Wenlong.

Monk, there is really no need for you to do this!

Now I am actually a useless person, life and death are not important!

Seeing the eight people's attacks hitting Master Jue Neng instantly, Li Wenlong's eyes were slightly moist, and then he slowly closed his eyes.

After all, he didn't have the courage to watch the last scene.

Go to hell, old bald donkey!

The moment the fist finally fell, the eight late-stage Xiantian masters all had crazy looks in their eyes, and each of them seemed to have seen the fall of Master Jueneng.

However, just for a moment, their expressions changed.

"boom!"

There was a loud noise.

The figures of the eight late-stage innate masters all fell back.

Master Jueneng also took a few steps back, but he did not fly out as they imagined, nor did he vomit blood.

Although Master Jueneng could not be said to be calm at this moment, his face was slightly flushed and his breathing was a little short, but at least he did not look injured in the slightest.

"How can it be!"

After taking a few staggering steps back, the eight late-stage Xiantian masters who finally managed to regain their balance stared at Master Jueneng and almost simultaneously let out an exclamation.

Each of their eyes widened, and their eyes were filled with shock and disbelief.

Master Jueneng actually blocked them?

How can this be!

This is simply impossible!

They cannot believe it and cannot accept this fact!

Li Wenlong also opened his eyes at this moment. His eyes looked at Master Jueneng who was safe and sound, and he couldn't help but show a look of shock on his face. Master Jueneng actually

However, they blocked the joint efforts of eight people? How can this be?

But just a moment later, he remembered something, and his eyes widened, and he looked at Master Jueneng with a look of great surprise and excitement on his face, "Old monk, have you mastered it? You actually really Is it done?"

Yes, it is impossible for Master Jueneng to withstand the combined efforts of eight late-stage innate masters!

Master Jueneng's skill is not as high as Li Wenlong's. He can't block the joint attack of eight late-stage innate masters, and Master Jueneng can't withstand it either.

But Master Jueneng just caught it.

There is only one possibility, and that is that Master Jueneng has mastered a unique Shaolin skill that no one has mastered in the past hundred years!

Thousand-Hands Style of Great Mercy and Great Compassion!

This is a very powerful trick in Shaolin. It is said that after mastering this move, one can block ten with the same level and strength. This is definitely an exaggeration, but with the powerful strength and level of Master Jueneng, he can block eight innates. It is possible for masters to attack in the later stage.

Because almost no one has practiced it, especially in the past hundred years, no one has practiced it at all. Therefore, many people think that this style may be fictitious and does not exist.

However, Master Jueneng firmly believes that this posture exists. During these years of retreat, he has been meditating on this posture and will comprehend and practice it whenever he has time.

Master Jueneng also told Li Wenlong about this style that day, and even directly showed him the secret. However, after some meditation, Li Wenlong also felt that this style was impossible to practice, and he also doubted this style. It's nonsense. Many of the secrets of martial arts mentioned in the secret are completely contrary to common sense and Li Wenlong's understanding, and there are also many messy concepts in it that he doesn't agree with.

Unexpectedly, Master Jue Neng actually succeeded!

"Amitabha!"

A smile appeared on the corner of Master Jueneng's mouth, "Ashamed, it's such a fluke. Speaking of which, it's also thanks to General Li's guidance. If I hadn't exchanged ideas with General Li last time and received a lot of inspiration, I'm afraid the old monk would never be able to It can’t be practiced.”

Although Master Jueneng's words were very humble, everyone could feel the pride and pride coming from his heart between his brows.

In fact, Master Jueneng is indeed happy, proud and proud.

No one has practiced this Thousand Hands Style of Great Mercy and Great Compassion in the past hundred years, or even in the past two hundred years. There has been a gap in the inheritance and it is almost completely lost. But he has successfully understood it. This is not only a great achievement. , which also means that he can still find outstanding disciples to pass on.