Chapter 798 Master Haoyue

Although Che Taiheng tried his best, he was not Qin Haodong who possessed the Primordial Spirit. He punched one punch at a time, but all the punches were in the air, and all the hits were phantoms.

Suddenly, his chest froze, and the sword shadow in the sky dissipated, and a golden sword was inserted into his left chest, directly piercing his heart.

"puff……"

Che Taiheng spat out a mouthful of blood, thinking that he would at least not lose to Qin Haodong, but he did not expect to lose so badly, and he was killed with just one punch and one sword.

Qin Haodong raised his leg and kicked his lower abdomen, kicking him directly from Tianzhu Peak.

Che Taiheng's body fell straight down from the top of the peak, and fell in front of everyone in Tangmen with a thud. Falling from such a high mountain top, Che Taiheng has been smashed into a puddle of meat.

"what……"

With a piercing scream, Jin Zhixian charged up with a sharp dagger in his hand, and stabbed Cha Taiheng's tattered body into mud again.

This person slaughtered their entire Jin family for a map, and today is finally revenge.

It is lamentable that Taiheng, the famous boxing saint of the country, died without a corpse because of his greed.

Others don't care about that, they care about their game.

Qin Haodong won another round, and those who bet on him have made a lot of money, but some people have bet on Kahn and Cha Taiheng one after another, and now they have lost so much that they can't even put on their pants.

However, even if they win two games in a row, the major casinos have not lowered the odds between Zhan Wudi and Qin Haodong. In contrast, they are more optimistic about the famous Unbeaten King Kong.

Zhan Wudi stood on the top of the mountain, his eyes narrowed slightly, Qin Haodong's strength constantly refreshed his cognition, it seemed that it was impossible for him not to do it.

His feet lightly tapped on the top of the mountain, and in an instant he appeared on the top of Tianzhu Peak.

The crowd of onlookers immediately burst into a burst of enthusiastic cheers. It is worthy of being invincible in the middle of the saint. With this teleportation skill, it is much stronger than the two people just now.

Zhan Wudi still stood with his hands behind his back, glanced at Qin Haodong, and said with a proud face: "The boy is not bad, finally I have the qualifications to let me take action, this is your honor and your sorrow, as long as I take action, you will surely die. "

Although he felt the strength of the other party, Qin Haodong didn't look too nervous, and said indifferently: "Zhan Wudi, you should show your true skills. It's useless to rely on your mouth."

Zhan Wudi frowned: "Young man, the ignorant is fearless. Although you are very powerful, you are still incomparable to me. Just admit defeat. You also know that the goal of my return this time is not you."

Qin Haodong shook his head and said, "I don't have the word admit defeat in my dictionary. Since I have accepted your challenge, we must decide the outcome."

Zhan Wudi's face instantly cooled down. He originally wanted to retain a bit of strength. Since the other party didn't know what to do, he could only take action.

"Since you want to die, then I'll give you a ride."

After a low shout, a powerful aura suddenly erupted. Zhan Wudi was training with the icy energy. Under the full force of the explosion, the entire top of Tianzhu Peak was eroded by the cold air, and the trees and rocks were instantly wrapped in frost.

Really great!

Qin Haodong let out a secret cry, and hurriedly used Aoki True Qi with all his strength to resist the bone-chilling cold.

"Watch boxing?"

Zhan Wudi shouted again, and then punched Qin Haodong with a punch. Compared to the previous beast god Kahn and boxing saint Cha Taiheng, this punch was really too powerful.

After the punch was thrown, the surrounding air screamed harshly, just like the roar of a fighter jet when it took off and broke the sound barrier.

"Oh my God, the fist breaks the sound barrier!"

Yan Feifei and the others below Tianzhu Peak exclaimed. As saint-level masters, they knew how powerful this punch was.

At the same time, everyone's hearts were also raised violently. Can Qin Haodong resist such a powerful and invincible battle?

And those who bet on Zhan Wudi suddenly cheered, and it really is a powerful Invincible King Kong, and the shot is extraordinary.

Facing the punch that broke the speed of sound, Qin Haodong's pupils shrank suddenly. He originally wanted to fight Zhan Wudi, but now it seems that there is no such possibility, and he can only use his own cards.

"Amitabha, invincible, stop."

But at this moment, a Buddha's call came, and a monk wearing a red cassock suddenly appeared in front of Qin Haodong, raised his palm and patted forward gently.

This one looks extremely casual, but it is extremely easy to resolve Zhan Wudi's punch.

Zhan Wudi punched the monk in the palm of his hand, and the whole person flew back quickly. After stabilizing his body, he said in a deep voice, "Haoyue Bald Donkey, you are finally here!"

"Master Haoyue, my God, Master Haoyue is here..."

"Is this the master Haoyue, who is known as the number one expert in China? I finally saw the deity..."

"Master Haoyue made a move, it looks like Zhan Wudi is going to be defeated today..."

"That may be the case. I heard that the two of them fought for three days and three nights before Master Haoyue narrowly won with one move. Now Zhan Wudi has reached the middle stage of the saint. It's hard to say who wins and who loses..."

"Amitabha!" Master Haoyue recited the Buddha's name and then said to Zhan Wudi, "Zhan donor, since he has already left China, why should he come back?"

Zhan Wudi laughed loudly and said, "That's right, I said back then that I won't set foot in China until I'm not sure of defeating you, Haoyue, but today I've already cultivated into the middle stage of a saint, which is enough to defeat your bald donkey. The original oath is natural. It doesn't count."

Master Haoyue said: "The benefactor of war, when is the time for retribution, put down the slaughter knife and become a Buddha, why should you still be obsessed with who wins and who loses?"

Zhan Wudi said: "Okay Haoyue, you are a fake monk, why should you open your mouth to the Buddha and shut your mouth to the Buddha, since you are here today, let's fight to the death."

Master Haoyue frowned, "Fighting the benefactor, the poor monk converted to Buddhism wholeheartedly, why is there a fake monk's theory."

Zhan Wudi said: "You don't even have a stammer on your head, and you said that you have converted to Buddhism with all your heart. I think you are just waiting to return to the secular world."

Master Haoyue was silent for a while. When he converted to Buddhism, the master said that his fate was not over, so he did not receive ordination.

"Okay, don't talk nonsense, let's do it, I see how much you have grown over the years."

Zhan Wudi said, and started to take a stance. Compared with the face of Qin Haodong just now, his expression was much more serious. It was obvious that Master Haoyue was his real opponent.

"Amitabha, since the war donor is so persistent, the poor monk can only eliminate the devil and defend the way."

After Master Haoyue finished speaking, he was ready to start.

"Wait a moment."

The one who shouted was Qin Haodong. Ever since Master Haoyue appeared, he had been stunned by the side, and only now did he come back to his senses.

"Little donor, what's the matter with you?"

Master Haoyue turned his head, and only then did he see Qin Haodong's face clearly. Even though he was profound in Buddhism, he was still shocked and stood there like a wooden clay sculpture.

"Master Haoyue, I would like to ask about your name taboo when you were a layman?"

Qin Haodong looked excited. Master Haoyue didn't look very old, in his 40s or 50s, but his appearance was too similar to himself. It's the hair on the top of the head.

Because of this, he just stayed there when he saw Haoyue. In his opinion, this person is undoubtedly his father Qin Zongheng.

Hearing Qin Haodong's question, Master Haoyue came back to his senses, "Amitabha Buddha, little benefactor, and poor monk are all empty, and the names of laymen have been forgotten."

"If the four are really empty, then you won't lose your mind just when you see me." Qin Haodong said excitedly, "Master Haoyue, you were Qin Zongheng of the Qin family back then, weren't you? You're my father, right?"

At this time, the mountain wind was howling, and everyone at the foot of the mountain could only see Qin Haodong talking to Master Haoyue, but they didn't know what they were talking about.

"I think this kid is frightened by Zhan Wudi, and he must be begging Master Haoyue to help him get ahead!"

"What's so strange about this, looking at the whole of China, only Master Haoyue can subdue Zhan Wudi."

"It seems that this match is going to be replaced, and Master Haoyue must be playing..."

Facing Qin Haodong's questioning, Master Haoyue's original Gu Jing Bubo's face showed a hint of embarrassment and a hint of hesitation.

"Amitabha, little benefactor, Haoyue has already stepped into the empty door, so don't talk about the layman."

Although Master Haoyue didn't admit it, his words meant that he agreed with Qin Haodong in disguise, that he was Qin Zongheng, a martial arts genius born out of the Qin family back then.

"Shit stepping into the empty door, you are empty, what should I do with my mother?" Qin Haodong said excitedly, "You know how much my mother has been waiting for you all these years, how much suffering has she suffered alone?

Guess you left Qin's house because of me. Now everything has been resolved, I am still alive, and all obstacles have been removed. There is no longer any obstacle in front of you and my mother. What reason do you have to escape into the empty door? "

"This……"

Master Haoyue didn't know how to answer for a while. He ran away from the Qin family because of Qin Haodong's disappearance. He shaved his hair and became a monk in despair, but he never thought that his son would stand in front of him again 20 years later.

Qin Haodong said, "There is nothing like this. You must return to the secular world now and go back and treat my mother well."

Hearing the conversation between the two, Zhan Wudi was also stunned. He did not expect Qin Haodong, who he challenged, to be father and son with Master Haoyue.

At this time, the two people in front of them were too excited and completely defenseless. If he shot at this time, he would probably kill the father and son together.

But what he pursues is the ultimate martial arts, has his own martial artist dignity, and will not do such dirty deeds of sneak attacks.

He said, "Haoyue, I just said you were a fake monk. Now that your son has run away, what else do you have to pretend?"

Master Haoyue clasped his hands together, "Amitabha, the sins are sins, the poor monks are all empty, and there is no son to talk about."

Seeing Haoyue denying himself, Qin Haodong said anxiously, "Qin Zongheng, do you still have a conscience? You can deny me, but you can't be sorry to my mother."

Before waiting for Master Haoyue to speak, Zhan Wudi said, "Okay, don't talk about the rubbish things in your family here, who on earth will you father and son do with me?"

Haoyue said, "Of course it's a poor monk."

He pretended to be calm on the surface, but in fact his heart was already turning upside down. The young man in front of him was his own son. He had not fulfilled his responsibility as a father back then. Today, even if he tried his best, he could not let him die in battle. hand. "

Unexpectedly, Qin Haodong said, "No, he challenged me, so I should be the one to challenge."

Master Haoyue said, "How can this be done? He is in the middle stage of a saint and has reached the realm of breaking the sound barrier at full speed. You are not an opponent at all, and you only have the chance to die!"

"Dad, don't worry, I know it in my heart, it's not that easy to win me." Qin Haodong turned his head and said, "Come on, your opponent is me, shoot."