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Chapter 1915

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The second swastika mark awakened

"The answer to the test!"

"Standard answer!"

Piccolo's face was full of excitement as he said, "I said I have a way, so I definitely have a way. How about it?"

Long Fei now began to understand why Piccolo didn't let him make a move just now.

He was still puzzled, with Piccolo's help, wouldn't it be easy for him to deal with those evil slaves?

Looking at the answer in Piccolo's hand, he could not help but ask, "How do you know he has the answer?"

Piccolo said in a low voice, "He is the illegitimate son of the Great Elder of the Buddhist Temple. The Buddhist Cultivator's examination is all set by the Buddhist Temple. If he doesn't have the answer, who will?"

Everyone in the Holy Buddha Realm wanted to become the Holy Son.

If he couldn't, he would hope that his family could become the Holy Son.

Piccolo was very clear in his heart.

Long Fei gave him a thumbs up, and said: "You have a way."

Piccolo smiled slightly, and said: "The Buddhist Cultivator's examination is easy."

… ….

Not long after, the Buddhist Cultivator's examination began.

The huge plaza was filled with people.

Just as Piccolo had said, the questions were indeed set by the Buddhist Temple, and their answers were all standard answers.

This time, Long Fei didn't have to worry anymore.

However …

He never thought that the Son of Saint could cheat in the selection. Moreover, he observed that many people around him were cheating.

… ….

The Buddhist Cultivator's examination was over.

Piccolo walked to Long Fei's side and said: "Great chef, how are you going to thank me today?"

At this moment.

A group of people rushed out from the crowd and said, "That's him! Capture him and beat him to death!"

A group of evil slaves rushed out.

The leader was the rich young master whose answer had been stolen.

"You dog, you stole my answer. Do you think you can harm me like this? Don't you know who I am? "The young master's eyes turned sinister as he said angrily," Beat him to death! "

Piccolo smiled slightly and said: "I let you hit me just now because I didn't want to make a move. Now that the examination is over, do you think you can still touch me?"

Without waiting for the group of evil slaves to rush over, Piccolo took the lead and rushed out.

"Bang, bang, bang …"

Piccolo quickly and efficiently beat the evil slaves to the ground. He looked at the rich young master and said, "You want to beat me to death? Come on, come on, beat me to death. "

Young Master Kuo's face turned pale. He retreated slightly and said, "You, you, what do you want?"

Piccolo said, "Didn't you want to kill me? Now you're asking me what I want? Then I'll say … I want to kill you … "

Not waiting for him to finish.

Young Master Kuo knelt on the ground and said, "Spare me, I won't dare to do it again."

Piccolo was very disdainful. "A spineless person like you wants to participate in the Son of Saint Selection?"

"You think you're worthy?"

Piccolo despised such people.

He relied on his family's power to act like a tyrant, but he didn't have any real ability.

However …

The moment Piccolo loosened his grip.

That rich young master suddenly made his move. With a move that went straight to the root of the problem, he instantly grabbed Piccolo's throat.

A sudden outburst.

His strength was ferocious.

"Huala …"

Cries of alarm sounded in the surroundings, none of them expecting this.

"Oh no!"

"That kid is going to die!"

"Too fast!"

"Isn't this too sinister?"

Piccolo did not expect this either. Everything was too fast, but … No matter how fast the young master was, in Long Fei's eyes, he was still as slow as an ant.

In that instant.

Long Fei's figure moved, blocking in front of Piccolo.

At this moment.

The holy buddha light in his body moved again. Long Fei did not notice it and threw a punch forward.

"Buzz!"

The fists collided.

Long Fei's arm trembled slightly, "Quite a bit of strength."

That rich young master's body suddenly retreated, his eyes staring at Long Fei with a sinister look, and said coldly: "Hmph, so you have a helper?"

"Then kneel down together!"

Piccolo's back was drenched in cold sweat, his heart tightened, "Sinister!"

As soon as he finished.

This time, Piccolo's reaction was faster, and he was one step ahead of Long Fei as he charged forward.

In that instant.

The two fists collided, and the two of them took a few steps back.

Piccolo was unhappy. A hedonistic young master, strong enough to be domineering, he hated this kind of person the most. With a move of his fists, the Buddhist light of the swastika mark on his back flashed.

"Again!"

His footsteps sank.

"Buzz!"

The young master did not show any weakness, and said: "Do you think I'm really afraid of you?"

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Young Master Kuo's footsteps also shook as he heavily charged forward, using all his strength to attack.

"Rumble!"

"Rumble!"

The two fists collided. At this moment, the clothes on the upper half of the young master's body suddenly tore apart with a 'chi la' sound. A ray of Buddhist light shot into the sky from his back, and a huge swastika mark appeared.

"Buzz!"

The surrounding people were all dumbfounded.

"Buddha Lord Imprint!"

In almost an instant, all of them knelt down at the same time.

Piccolo's face turned sinister, looking at the swastika light on the young master's body, and the scars all over his body, his brows shook, "The swastika mark, another one has awakened!"

The young master himself was dumbfounded.

Looking at his own fist, he felt the power in his body.

His entire person was stunned on the spot.

"Buddha Lord Imprint?"

"Swastika mark?"

"I … I …" The young master's face was lifeless, he was so excited that he couldn't speak. He looked at Piccolo, and at the same time, he felt the same power from Piccolo's body.

This feeling was the same for Piccolo.

It was also a swastika mark.

It was also a Buddha Lord Imprint.

They were like brothers, able to sense each other.

"You …"

"You've awakened as well?" The young master looked at Piccolo.

Piccolo did not deny it, but looked at Long Fei.

Just now, Long Fei had saved him with one move. Could it be that it was that move that awakened the swastika mark in the young master's body?

Only the Holy Son could do it.

He …

Was he really the Holy Son?

But why couldn't he understand those Buddhist scriptures?

Why didn't many Buddhist cultivators understand anything?

Piccolo's heart was very complicated.

"Who is using force here?"

"Arrest them all."

Dozens of law enforcement monks rushed out. When they saw the swastika on the young master's back, they were shocked.

The young master immediately said, "We were just sparring just now, we didn't …"

Not waiting for him to finish.

The law enforcement monk shouted, "If I say you guys are going to use force, then use force. Immediately arrest them all."

At the same time.

He looked at Long Fei and said, "And you, arrest them together."

The young master took a step forward and said, "Don't be rash, don't be rash."

Piccolo also lowered his voice and said, "Great chef, don't be rash. These are all martial monks. If you offend them, you will be disqualified from the selection of the Holy Son."

Long Fei smiled faintly.

Another Martial Buddha had awakened!

… ….

The Heavenly Palace of Bliss.

"Do you feel it?"

"The swastika mark, the awakening of the Martial Buddha!"

"This is already the second one."

"Only the Holy Son can awaken the power in their bodies. The Holy Son must be in the Western Buddha City!"

… ….

The Heavenly Palace of Bliss immediately sensed the awakening of the two swastika marks.

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