Chapter 1868: Fighting to Defeat Buddha (First Update)

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"Fighting Buddha..." An Lin's eyes gradually lit up, "This is indeed a good opponent!"

First, everyone is familiar with each other and it is easier to communicate.

Second, the monkey is very powerful, so he can fight to his heart's content.

Third, the monkey has been through hundreds of battles, so even if An Lin accidentally hits hard and hurts the opponent, it should not mind.

"Then, Master, do you want to have a meeting first, or go to the exchange first?" Bai Ling asked.

"Others are waiting there, isn't it good to have a meeting first?" An Lin blinked.

Bai Ling smiled and said, "Anyway, he has been waiting for so long, it doesn't matter if he waits a little longer."

Although this suggestion is very good, An Lin couldn't bear it. When a friend comes from afar, he naturally has to entertain his friend first, so An Lin decided to make an appointment for a fight first!

Sijiu Xianzong, martial arts arena.

Tens of thousands of disciples have gathered here, strongly surrounding the majestic monkey in the center.

The monkey has a handsome face, bright eyes, a golden crown on his head, and a glowing armor on his body. He is burly and particularly intimidating. Just standing there quietly with his golden hoop in one hand, he has attracted tens of thousands of disciples to watch.

"Hey, do you know? I heard that it wants to challenge our master!"

"Is there anyone in this sect who doesn't know about this? This is the sect's top priority! I don't know if the master will accept the challenge..."

"This is nonsense. Our master is so arrogant, how could he be afraid of a monkey's challenge? If he comes back, he will definitely come to fight!"

A female disciple said without hesitation. It can be said that she knows their master very well.

"I still admire the Fighting Buddha very much. He dared to fight with our sect master. I wonder how many punches he can withstand from the sect master..."

"Don't underestimate the Fighting Buddha! He is the most powerful super-powerful person in the Western Buddhist Kingdom, second only to Sakyamuni Buddha. He has unparalleled combat power and is said to be a candidate for the emperor of the Potian Gang!!"

"So...how many punches can he withstand from the sect master?"

"..."

The disciples were discussing excitedly.

Although the Fighting Buddha is very powerful, the sect master is even more invincible. The impression of An Lin in the minds of the disciples has surpassed everything. He is an undefeated god of war. They have never considered the possibility of losing. They are just considering how many punches the Fighting Buddha can withstand.

The sect elder Yao Mingxi conservatively estimated that if the sect master An Lin was just sparring in a friendly manner, it might take hundreds of rounds. If he was going all out, he might be able to defeat the Fighting Buddha in a dozen rounds.

This statement was recognized by most disciples.

In the sky, black bricks suddenly fell.

The disciples on the field cheered enthusiastically.

Their master is back!!

Xu Xiaolan leaned on Xiao Huang's back, her delicate body bound by green clothes, and her clear eyes stared at the returning man, looking helpless and jealous: "Alas... I finally came back, but the first thing I thought of was to fight..."

A hearty laugh fell from the sky.

"Hahaha... Brother Wukong, I've kept you waiting for a long time!"

Fighting Buddha held the golden hoop tightly in his hand, looked up at the man in the sky, and smiled, saying: "Soon... I will have a chance to fight with Brother An Lin, even if I have to wait for another year!"

An Lin was dressed in white, and a group of clear air spread out from his body.

Fighting Buddha's body also burst out with bursts of bright golden Buddha light, and his compassion contained a surging fighting spirit, as if he wanted to save people with fighting.

The power of the two spread at the same time.

In an instant, a strong wind blew, and the sky and the earth changed color.

All the disciples felt that it was difficult to breathe, and some even couldn't stand steadily.

The combined power of the two was too terrifying. Even if it was not aimed at them, they could not withstand this terrifying power that was inadvertently released.

"Please move the venue for the fight. This place can't withstand your tossing." Bai Ling said lightly.

An Lin thought that it was true, so he looked at the Fighting Buddha and said, "Why don't we change the venue and fight on the prairie?"

"That's exactly what I want! The prairie is great! Fighting in the sect, I really feel like I can't do anything!" Fighting Buddha agreed readily.

The two began to fly towards the prairie outside the sect.

Behind them, a group of disciples followed them.

Bai Ling quietly reinforced the defense barrier of the Sijiu Xianzong, and used the power of space to stop the disciples who wanted to watch the battle: "Are you so eager to die? No one will protect you. An Lin, the sect leader, can smash all of you into pulp with just a small punch."

The disciples came to their senses at this time. What a terrible existence the sect leader was to them. He was a strong man who made them not even qualified to watch the battle from the edge...

"But you don't have to be too disappointed. My Purple Star satellite will broadcast this battle in real time and high definition in this martial arts arena!" Bai Ling smiled.

"Long live Pavilion Master Bai!"

"Sister Bai is the best!"

"Finally, I have the opportunity to see Sect Leader An Lin fight against the Victory Buddha. I'm so excited!"

Tens of thousands of disciples shouted excitedly.

Soon, a picture appeared on the martial arts arena.

An Lin and the Fighting Victory Buddha had landed on the endless grassland and were facing each other.

Although what the disciples saw was not a real person, they were still infected by the tense atmosphere. They stared at the picture intently, for fear of missing even a moment of the battle scene.

Thousands of miles away from the Four Nine Immortals Sect, on the endless prairie.

An Lin faced off against Douzhan Buddha.

"Brother Wukong, since you are the one challenging me, I will give you the chance to attack me first. Come on!" An Lin said calmly with his hands behind his back.

"In that case, brother An Lin, be careful!" Dou Zhan Buddha is not a man of ink. He has been looking forward to this battle for a long time. He previously invited An Lin to come to the Western Buddha Country for a fight, but An Lin didn't have time to come, so it will be I came to the Four Nine Immortals Sect, thinking of having a fight first.

It is a strong man born for fighting. Facing a strong man like An Lin, if he doesn't fight well, he will always feel that he will leave a lot of regrets.

"Take a stick from Lao Sun!"

“Awesome to the heavens!!”

boom! !

A golden hoop rushed over, growing longer and thicker.

The surrounding world turned into a vast golden color.

An Lin felt a strong sense of oppression as the golden cudgel hit him in front of him.

"Hahaha, good time!"

Douzhanfo's combat power was at the peak of Hedao. An Lin just wanted to test whether his body, which was the God of War, could withstand an attack at the peak of Hedao.

He simply stood there and let the opponent's golden cudgel poke him.

boom! !

The long and thick golden cudgel hit An Lin very roughly, pushing him forward for hundreds of miles before stopping, creating a deep ravine in the ground.

"Hehe... Brother An Lin dares to look down on me, and I won't be polite if I take action." The corner of Dou Zhanfo's mouth rose, very satisfied with this attack.

"Shu... comfortable..."

An Lin sighed with a hint of ecstasy.