Chapter 727

He noticed that the opponent's stance was unstable, so he seized the opportunity to deflect the opponent's attack, lunged at the horse-faced monk in an instant, and struck the opponent's chest hard with Shaolin kung fu.

The horse-faced monk let out a muffled groan, and his whole body was knocked back like a kite with a broken string.

He struggled to stand up; although his expression was one of pain, it was also full of admiration.

"You are great." The horse-faced monk bowed to Xiang Fangyang to show respect.

"I didn't expect you to have such strength."

Xiang Fangyang nodded with a smile to show politeness.

The spectators erupted in bursts of exclamations, and they discussed Xiang Fangyang's strength one after another.

"This Xiang Fangyang is really too amazing!" they said excitedly.

"That's right! He defeated a martial monk; it's simply unbelievable."

The Abbot walked over with a satisfied smile on his face; he was very pleased with Xiang Fangyang's growth.

"You won this battle; it's truly something to be proud of," the Abbot said.

Xiang Fangyang nodded modestly.

"I still have a lot to learn and improve."

The newly appearing martial monk stood in the position where the horse-faced monk had been defeated, welcoming Xiang Fangyang's challenge.

He was tall and muscular, and his sharp, bright eyes revealed endless fighting spirit.

Xiang Fangyang stared closely at his movements, preparing to deal with the upcoming duel.

The new martial monk took a step, his body as agile as a flying bird.

He raised his leg, and the speed was staggering.

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A sense of danger arose spontaneously, and Xiang Fangyang immediately held his breath, concentrating fully on dodging.

He leaped agilely and used his arms to block a fierce leg strike from the new martial monk.

As the huge impact came, Xiang Fangyang felt his entire arm go somewhat numb.

He knew this new martial monk was very powerful and could not be taken lightly.

The two began to enter a state of combat; Xiang Fangyang was both offensive and defensive, extremely agile.

He used his proficient Shaolin kung fu skills and his talented golden finger to show omnipotent ability in this fierce duel.

The new martial monk's leg techniques were extremely skillful, and every move forced Xiang Fangyang to dodge continuously.

But Xiang Fangyang did not back down; he used his proficiency in martial arts to discern the patterns of the new martial monk's moves.

He waited for the best opportunity, and finally, in a brief gap, Xiang Fangyang's speed soared, and he lunged at the new martial monk like a sword drawn from its sheath.

When the two touched, their power erupted.

Xiang Fangyang used a secret move from Shaolin kung fu to strike the vital points on the new martial monk's body with equal force.

The sound of violent impact echoed on the battlefield.

The new martial monk was knocked back several steps, his face full of shock.

"You... are really amazing!" The new martial monk supported himself as he stood up. "I finally understand the gap between me and you."

Xiang Fangyang nodded with a smile: "You are also very powerful."

The spectators erupted in admiration and cheers again. "This Xiang Fangyang is too powerful!"

Xiang Fangyang stood on the battlefield, his whole body radiating an aura of confidence and invincibility.

Behind him, Li Zhou held the camera tightly, focusing on recording all of this.

"Who is next?" Xiang Fangyang's voice was full of fighting spirit, as if he were provoking the entire Shaolin Temple.

Just then, several martial monks surged onto the battlefield from all directions. Each of them was agile and imposing as they walked toward Xiang Fangyang.

Xiang Fangyang narrowed his eyes slightly, his gaze as sharp as a knife. He stood still, waiting for the challengers to arrive.

The first martial monk rushed to Xiang Fangyang at high speed, his fists striking toward his face with lightning speed.

Xiang Fangyang dodged the fists sideways and quickly counterattacked.

He used his proficient skills to seize the opportunity when the opponent was about to punch, dodging and delivering a powerful blow with lightning speed.

Slap! A loud impact sounded, and the martial monk was fiercely defeated and sent flying.

The spectators exclaimed one after another; such a fast and accurate counterattack shocked them deeply.

Subsequently, another martial monk attacked with footwork like a flying bird.

He brandished a long staff in his hand, sweeping in like a whirlwind.

The two tangled together, moves following one after another.

Finally, in a gap, Xiang Fangyang seized the opportunity and defeated this martial monk with lightning speed.

He was drenched in sweat, but he did not stop.

He knew there were more challengers waiting for him.

The martial monks who appeared next had different moves, and everyone had their own unique skills and tricks.

Some used leg techniques to agilely defeat all opponents; others showed extraordinary internal strength with palm techniques.

Xiang Fangyang exhausted all his strength to engage in fierce duels with every challenger.

He used various techniques from Shaolin kung fu and defeated every challenger with superb skill.

The spectators watched this wonderful battle with their mouths agape.

They marveled at Xiang Fangyang's strength and also felt admiration for his ability to compete with so many experts.

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As one martial monk after another was defeated by Xiang Fangyang, the entire battlefield suddenly fell into silence.

The spectators stared at Xiang Fangyang with their mouths agape, unable to believe what they were seeing.

The Abbot walked to Xiang Fangyang's side and said with a smile: "Young man, your strength is nothing short of powerful."

Xiang Fangyang nodded slightly, his expression remaining steady. He knew that greater challenges awaited him.

After resting enough, a tall, burly, and robust middle-aged man walked out of the crowd.

His whole body radiated a strong aura, making people not dare to underestimate him.

"I am Yuankong." This middle-aged man greeted the audience confidently, without any trace of fear.

The atmosphere on the field instantly became tense.

The Abbot looked at Yuankong and smiled: "Yuankong once won the championship title of a certain fighting competition; his strength is unquestionable."

These words caused bursts of discussion.

Netizens were shocked by Yuankong's achievements and discussed it one after another on the internet.

They were curious about Xiang Fangyang's ability to compete with such a powerful opponent.

Xiang Fangyang stared at Yuankong, a light of challenge flashing in his eyes.

Xiang Fangyang's gaze was sharp, and he stared at Yuankong without fear.

Netizens discussed it one after another; they were surprised by Xiang Fangyang's optimistic attitude and expressed their doubts about Xiang Fangyang's victory.

"Is Xiang Fangyang too confident? This is Yuankong!"

"Forget about any golden finger; no one can defeat Yuankong."

"I think Xiang Fangyang will be beaten until he has no power to fight back."

Hearing these words, Xiang Fangyang smiled slightly and said lightly: "Strength is not something you talk about."

His voice was calm and confident.

Netizens were very surprised by Xiang Fangyang's attitude, and everyone was discussing it heatedly.

"Do you dare to bet with me? I am sure Xiang Fangyang will win."

"Stop messing around, do you think this is a movie?"

"I would like to try and see."

Everyone stared intently at the upcoming contest on the stage.

Yuankong looked at Xiang Fangyang and sneered: "Kid, you are too stupid. Do you think you can defeat me with those little tricks?"

Xiang Fangyang smiled indifferently: "You will be disappointed."

Xiang Fangyang's eyes narrowed; he saw Yuankong's anger.

Yuankong's arm swung suddenly, bringing a gust of wind, and he struck Xiang Fangyang fiercely.

This move seemed simple, but it contained huge power.

Xiang Fangyang's heart moved, and he immediately reacted quickly.

Seeing Xiang Fangyang dodge his attack, Yuankong couldn't help but grit his teeth secretly. ===== CHAPTER 728 =====