A monk who was about 40 or 50 years old came up on the stage, wearing a robes. The whole person stood on the stage and gave people an unusual feeling, exuding the temperament that a talented person would have.
“Master Abbot is on the stage!”
“The master abbot is indeed a god monk, and he gives people an unusual temperament when he plays.”
“Master abbot accept me as an apprentice!”
The crowd was noisy, and the words were all worshipping the master abbot.
Seeing the master abbot slightly raised his hand, the people who had been noisy in the audience closed their mouths, and the needle dropped at the scene.
There was a sneer at the corner of Yu Sheng’s mouth, he wanted to see how powerful the so-called magical skill was, whether it was really better than his master level master.
After the master abbot came on the field, more than a dozen young and strong monks in their twenties came up, one by one, each one seemed to be stronger than the master abbot, but none of them had an abbot. The momentum of the master.
I saw more than a dozen young and strong people attacking the master abbot at the same time, and there was a trace of panic on the face of the abbot surrounded in the middle.
Ordinary people may not be able to see it, but for the rest of his life, he can clearly see that the abbot on the stage has a faint internal force lingering in his palm, like the person closest to him hitting it.
Obviously the palm of the master abbot was still twenty or thirty centimeters away from the person who rushed up first, and was pushed away by a mysterious force.
For the rest of his life after seeing this scene, it is basically certain that the so-called monk abbot on the stage has only cultivated some internal strength, and can only be regarded as a warrior.
If Yu Sheng stood on the stage, if he slapped a palm with 30% of his internal strength, the dozen or so people would probably be seriously injured.
People who have trained in internal strength are naturally not comparable to ordinary people with strong physical strength, even if it is only the most basic level warrior, it is still possible to deal with more than a dozen people.
In a short while, all the more than ten people on the stage were knocked to the ground by the master abbot, some were knocked down by the master abbot with internal force, and some were knocked to the ground by fists and feet.
The performance this time gave people the feeling that they were not acting in the slightest, it was too real, and even the Magnolia, who had been observing carefully, could not see any problems from it.
Curiously asked Yu Sheng: “You are so good, have you seen whether they are really hitting or fake hitting? Can the abbot really knock people down in the air?”
Seeing this performance, Xiao Shui was also excited and jumping: “Dad, they are so amazing!”
Yu Sheng laughed dryly, still remembering the shock that Master Li Zhan brought to people at Xiaoshui’s birthday banquet.
The paper was pushed into the wall, but Magnolia was not present at the time. She came to the Yu’s villa at night, and she had no knowledge of Yu Sheng’s battle with Old Man Li.
Masters of the level like Mr. Li are all defeated in his hands. What’s more, the abbot on the stage is only a small warrior level. The rest of his life wants to kill him, it is as simple as killing a chicken. .
At this moment, someone in the audience raised questions.
“How is it possible that someone knocked people down in the air? You are all from Qingshan Temple. You are definitely acting for us. Anyway, I don’t believe it.” A young guy in his twenties shouted.
Everyone also looked at the young man who questioned him. There was no expectation that someone who was so bold would actually say such things in front of the abbot.
The abbot on the stage looked at the young guy, his eyes narrowed, with a trace of killing intent in his eyes, and he quickly stopped.
Then he said in a deep voice: “Then do you believe that I can push you off the stage by standing still on the stage and I’m one meter away from you?”
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