Buddha Lord Seal
His energy burst forth with great power.
Eight strong men crashed into him and were sent flying.
"Boom!"
The girl in white was surprised. She looked at Long Fei and said, "Thank you."
Demon King Piccolo walked up and looked at Long Fei, saying, "Chef Wang, I didn't expect you to be so fierce."
"Pfft!"
When the girl in white heard the words' Chef Wang ', she couldn't help but laugh out loud.
This laugh …
The spring scenery was bright and the azaleas were blooming all over the mountain.
Her smile was so moving and enchanting.
It was mesmerizing.
Long Fei was slightly taken aback. He had never seen a smile like the spring breeze. The girl in front of him was really not ordinary.
Piccolo was also dumbfounded.
He put one hand on Long Fei's shoulder and said to himself, "Chef Wang, what do you feel? Why do I feel like I'm in a sea of flowers? The spring sun is shining on my body. It's so comfortable. "
Long Fei said, "Piccolo, you're a Buddhist disciple. Don't think too much."
"Piccolo?"
"Who is Piccolo?" His eyes shook and he said, "Chef, I didn't expect you to be so fierce."
At this moment.
The girl in white had already walked to the registration area. Long Fei didn't look at her.
Piccolo was about the same.
The reason why he made a move was not because the girl was beautiful, but because he couldn't stand Lin Yuan and the weak.
Seeing that Long Fei had walked far away, he hurriedly followed and asked: "Great chef, you still haven't told me how you cultivate?"
"You're just a chef, why are you joining in the fun?"
"Do you know what Buddha is?"
"Do you know how to write the word 'Buddha'?"
"Hey, hey, hey … I'm talking to you." Piccolo chased after Long Fei and kept asking questions. Long Fei ignored him.
Piccolo, however, was chattering incessantly behind him.
Because the power that Long Fei had erupted made him excited.
"Chef."
"Shall we fight?" Piccolo blocked Long Fei's path and said, "Shall we fight?"
Long Fei looked at Piccolo's serious expression and said, "Are you crazy?"
Piccolo clenched his fists and said, "The power you used just now didn't have any Buddhist power. I really want to know what kind of power it is, so let's fight, shall we?"
Long Fei stared at him and said, "Since you're so energetic, go find a bull to fight. I don't have time for you."
Long Fei still had to make some preparations for tomorrow's selection.
The Saint Selection was different from all the previous selections.
Buddhist cultivators?
Long Fei knew nothing about it.
The first round of selection was Buddhist cultivation. If one couldn't even pass the first round, how could one become a Saint?
There was still one more day, so Long Fei had to replenish his energy properly. If he made a last-minute effort, he might just be able to deceive them.
Long Fei walked to the end of the street and looked at a nine-story building. "Buddhist Scripture Pavilion!"
At that moment!
The entrance of the Buddhist Scripture Pavilion was also filled with people. There were many people who had the same thoughts as Long Fei. Sharpening a spear at the last moment, even if it wasn't fast, it would still shine. Who cared if it was useful or not, let's take a look first.
Piccolo walked to Long Fei's side and said, "You want to enter the Buddhist Scripture Pavilion?"
Long Fei looked at the long queue. If he were to line up to enter, it might not be his turn even if he waited until tomorrow morning. He immediately shook his head and said, "Come take a look."
Piccolo followed Long Fei's gaze and looked over. He smiled and said, "Great chef, as long as you are willing to fight with me, I have a way to bring you to another place. That place has far more Buddhist scriptures than here, and they are much more profound. How about it?"
"Let's fight?"
Long Fei looked at him and said, "Why must you fight with me?"
Piccolo said excitedly: "Because I have never seen that kind of power in your body before, so I want to fight with you. I did not come to participate in the selection to become the Holy Son, my goal is not to become the Holy Son, my goal is to become the Martial Buddha, the Holy Son is so boring, the most exciting thing in this world is to fight."
Long Fei said: "If you want to fight so much, why don't you go find the Evil Spirit to fight?"
Piccolo scratched his bald head and said: "What's the use of thinking about it? I don't want to."
"Let's not talk about that anymore."
"I'm asking you now, do you want to go to the Buddhist Scripture Pavilion?"
Other than knowing how the word 'Buddha' was written, Long Fei really didn't know anything else. If he really tested some of the things in the Buddhist scriptures, it would be like a heavenly book.
"Alright!"
"I promise you!"
Long Fei said: "One match!"
Piccolo said excitedly: "One match is enough. Regardless of whether I win or lose, I will bring you there."
Not long after.
The two of them arrived at the riverside outside the arena.
A cool breeze blew, and the willow leaves fluttered.
Piccolo cupped his fists and said: "Great chef, I'm here!"
While they were talking …
His footsteps moved, and a Buddhist light burst forth from beneath his feet. The muscles on his body swelled up, and half of his clothes were about to burst open.
Long Fei's eyes moved slightly, and he thought to himself, "What a strong power."
He could clearly feel the orthodox Buddhist energy that was being released from Piccolo's body, as if there was a kind of power surrounding his body.
Long Fei's mind moved, the aura of the Silver Star realm burst forth, and his right fist directly smashed forward.
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The divine power value surged and exploded out.
A silver light burst out from Long Fei's body.
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The fists collided.
Long Fei retreated a few steps, and Piccolo also retreated a few steps as well.
The two of them were evenly matched in this punch.
Immediately.
Piccolo shouted excitedly, "Again!"
His muscles bulged even more violently, and the clothes on his body tore apart, making crackling sounds.
His strength was even stronger.
Long Fei's aura also moved slightly, his strength increased, and he punched out once again.
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The fists collided, and the two of them retreated once again.
Piccolo looked at Long Fei and said: "As expected, you are strong enough, hahaha … Great chef, I'm going to use ten percent of my strength!"
"Buzz!"
A ray of light locked onto his body and poured into his fist. A bright light flashed in his eyes, "Slash …"
A loud sound rang out.
His shirt burst open.
His muscles looked like they were made of molten copper.
Long Fei's eyes turned sinister, and he thought to himself: "Let me see how strong you are at the tenth level."
His fists sank!
The power of the Silver Star realm was completely unleashed.
Moreover.
The power of Long Fei's Purple Sun Sacred Body also burst forth. The two powers fused together, and in an instant, the power of the Holy Buddha in Long Fei's body suddenly moved and fused into his fist. He clenched his fist, and his joints cracked.
"Come!"
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Without any fancy moves, the two fists collided once again.
At this moment.
The two of them did not immediately separate. The powerful forces continued to collide, and Long Fei could feel the orthodox Buddhist power on Piccolo's fist.
"Ahh …"
Piccolo roared, and said: "Be careful!"
"Buzz!"
A ray of Buddhist light burst out from his back.
Long Fei's eyes were filled with shock, because … A huge 'swastika' character rose up from his back.
The golden light was dazzling.
Orthodox Buddhist Sect.
The power was incomparably dense.
On Piccolo's back, there was a Buddhist imprint. It wasn't a tattoo, but an innate imprint.
The swastika imprint was also known as the Buddha Lord Imprint!
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