Chapter 10: The power of one punch shocked the audience!
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My Fantasy Comes to One Billion Years Later
- Meng Ran
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- 2021-01-29 06:46:37
"What is he going to do?"
Shaolin abbot Shi Yanlong frowned.
Just then, Lin Tian punched the bronze bell with a punch.
then--
Slam!
The huge one-person tall bronze bell was directly hit by Lin Tian and ten meters away, knocking down the high platform.
"This"
Shi Yanlong's pupils shrank, his eyes fixed on a certain position on the bronze bell, where there was a deep punch, which Lin Tian punched out just now.
"Such a punch made the bronze bell a deep mark, what a power!"
Shi Yanlong knew very well that this was not a show. The bronze bell was real. He brought it directly from Shaolin Temple. It was a large bell weighing several tons. It required a dozen monks to move.
But now, Lin Tian hit the bronze bell with one punch.
If such a terrifying force hits a person, it will definitely break people with a punch.
"How could there be a human with such a terrifying force in the world!" Shi Yanlong couldn't believe it, and other monks in Shaolin Temple couldn't believe it.
Although Shaolin's stunts are powerful, they are just to strengthen one's body and make one more powerful than ordinary people, but they will not become such an inhuman existence!
"Guru"
"Guru"
"Guru"
The sound of throbbing throat came!
At this time, many people at the venue were stunned, their eyes were dull and couldn't believe it.
And various barrage on the Internet flooded various video sites.
"Look at it, hit a flying bronze bell with one punch. Judging from the sound and the situation where the bronze bell knocked down the platform, the bronze bell weighs at least a few tons and is a true bronze bell!"
"Superman, punched flying bronze bell with a punch left on it, which is terrible! No wonder he dared to challenge Shaolin Temple. With such strength, how could he be afraid of Shaolin!"
"I didn't expect that there are such powerful people in the world. Are those myths and legends really impossible?"
"Superman, apprentice, I want to worship!"
Step on
Lin Tian walked towards Shi Yanlong step by step, and said lightly: "Abbot, can I enter the Shaolin Tibetan Pavilion?"
"Coco!"
Shi Yanlong nodded quickly.
Humans with such a terrorist force are definitely not ordinary people. If they refuse, I am afraid that Shaolin Temple will be forcibly demolished by this person.
Moreover, Lin Tian ’s request was only to enter the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion to observe it. The skills of the Shaolin Tibetan Scripture Pavilion were basically printed versions. The true originals were originally collected in secret places. Those printed versions were not old antiques, even if they were stolen Shaolin had no influence.
And it's not just Shaolin. Many great forces have Shaolin stunts, and even state secret organizations have Shaolin stunts, and they are even more perfect than Northern Shaolin. So Shi Yanlong didn't care about Lin Tian's request at all.
auzw.com As for shame?
What a shame to be threatened by a Superman, even he can say that even Superman wants to enter the Shaolin Temple Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, which shows that Shaolin's skill is superb!
With such a publicity, Shaolin Wushu School would be even more popular!
"Thank you Abbot!"
Lin Tianwei smiled.
North Shaolin, at the door of the Tibetan Classics Pavilion.
"Lin Tian, please come in. You can read the classics in it at will, but you can't take them away." Shi Yanlong was kind.
"The abbot, rest assured, I will only read the classics, not a piece of paper." Lin Tian promised.
Later, Lin Tian walked into the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion under the gaze of Abbot Shaolin and many Shaolin monks, and closed the door.
After Lin Tian entered the Scripture Pavilion, a senior Shaolin monk walked to Shi Yanlong and whispered: "Abbot, really want him to look inside our Shaolin classics? Or should we call the police and let the nearby The police station sends a large number of policemen. No matter how powerful he is, he can still resist bullets? "
"Then what?" Shi Yanlong frowned. "He didn't hurt us all. The request was just to enter the Tibetan scriptures. Even if he arrested him, he would be released soon. If he avenged us on Shaolin, Can you stop it? "
"This"
The Shaolin monk who had just spoken was afraid to speak.
Don't say he can't stop it, the whole Shaolin can't stop it!
Tibetan scripture court.
"A lot of books!"
Lin Tian looked around, and saw that there were a large number of Shaolin Scriptures on the shelves around him. There were various exercises and classics, as well as Buddhist scriptures.
Among them, the Buddhist scriptures account for the vast majority.
"It seems that they are all printed versions!" Lin Tian picked up a book, and saw that this book was very new. It was a modern printed book, not an ancient one.
The printed version is of little value, and only the classics that have existed for a long time have collectible value, especially some solitary copies, and the value is even higher.
Lin Tian is not a collector. All he wants is the content of the exercises. As long as the content is correct, he doesn't care if it is a printed version.
After searching for a while, Lin Tian finally found the Dharma books of King Kong's immortal body, and it is still the full text.
The full version of King Kong's immortal body is very long, and there are detailed drawings. The average person must take a long time to remember it, but Lin Tian, who has a horrible memory, only glances at it once and remembers it deeply.
"And King Kong Palm!"
Lin Tian looked up again.
Over the next few days, Lin Tian was immersed in the ocean of Tibetan martial arts, martial arts, and madly remembered those Shaolin stunt books. The whole person's momentum changed inexplicably.
The Shaolin monks did not bother him, but instead delivered fasting meals during the meal.
In an instant, three days passed.
this day.
Lin Tian opened the door of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion and walked out of it.
He has memorized all the martial arts books in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.
A successful mission! ..