The strongest god selection system

"When Patriarch Sun reported this situation to Shaolin Temple, the head of Shaolin Temple immediately sent [-] of our disciples over to see what happened."

Another person also spoke.

"Then let us now see how your kung fu is."

In the end, the two lay disciples of Shaolin Temple spoke at the same time, and they had already passed directly, surrounding Chen Fan from left to right.

Seeing this, Chen Fan looked relaxed and calm. He glanced at the two lay disciples from Shaolin Temple, and then said:
"Let me tell you the truth, it is impossible for the two of you to team up to be my opponent. You will be beaten badly by me. Now, you have only two choices, either retreat immediately and let more people join together immediately."

At the end, Chen Fan's eyes naturally swept over the remaining 28 lay disciples of Shaolin Temple.

"what."

Both of them were dumbfounded, their eyes widened, filled with astonishment.

"Hmph." As for Sun Sihong's words, he even let out a cold snort, and said, "I think you've been frightened silly by such a battle, and let the two lay disciples of Shaolin Temple retreat? Let more people Go together? Who do you think you are? Are you a great master of martial arts? It’s just ridiculous. Letting two Shaolin Temple lay disciples come out to deal with you is enough to think highly of you. What qualifications do you have to let more people go together..."

"You kid is too arrogant." Naturally, a look of anger welled up on the faces of the two lay disciples from Shaolin Temple.

"Right now, we are too lazy to talk nonsense with you, let you see how powerful the martial arts of Shaolin Temple disciples are."

"Humph."

"Arhat Boxing."

"Devil Demon Fist."

All of a sudden, Qiqi shouted loudly, and came from the mouths of these two lay disciples from Shaolin Temple.

The fists of the two hit Chen Fan at the same time, fast and fierce.

These two kinds of boxing techniques are also unique skills in Shaolin Temple. Once they are mastered, they will have great lethality and attack power.

Under such a fist, a piece of hard granite can be directly smashed into pieces.

Originally, the two of them didn't intend to use such a powerful boxing technique, they just wanted to compete with Chen Fan.

But when those words came from Chen Fan's mouth, in the eyes of these two people, Chen Fan was undoubtedly contemptuous of them.

As disciples of the famous sect and the great sect, these two people naturally couldn't bear it.

From their point of view, if they don't give Chen Fan some color, they will look down on Chen Fan instead.

"Boy, the two lay disciples of Shaolin Temple have displayed Shaolin's unique skills at the same time. If you don't get beaten to the ground, my name, Sun Sihong, will be reversed..."

"what."

A sentence was just uttered from Sun Sihong's mouth, and his voice suddenly stopped.

At this moment, his eyes widened directly, and it was hard to believe what he saw at this moment.

However, the words of all the other lay disciples of Shaolin Temple can be seen clearly, seeing that such a fist is about to hit Chen Fan at the moment.

Chen Fan's figure is extremely flexible, it looks like a leaf in the strong wind.

No matter how strong the gust of wind is, it will not be able to damage the leaf at all.

The scene that appeared at this time, in the eyes of all the lay disciples of Shaolin Temple, looked exactly like this situation.

And the moment Chen Fan dodged, he shot directly with both palms, and at an angle that no one could imagine, he suddenly hit the two lay disciples of Shaolin Temple directly with his palm.

"Ah." At this moment, the two of them subconsciously groaned in pain.

With a swipe, the eyes of these two people instantly revealed a look of astonishment and surprise.

Indeed, from their point of view, Chen Fan's reaction ability was too terrifying, not only that, but also the strength of his shots.

If it wasn't for their own strength and weakness at this moment, under Chen Fan's palm, they could all be beaten and fly straight away.

Deng Deng staring...

Of course, they couldn't control their bodies at all, and they retreated continuously, until their backs were close to the wall, and then they stopped.

With a swipe, a layer of fine beads of sweat oozed out of the foreheads of the two of them subconsciously.

"Good kung fu, good skill." At this time, among all the lay disciples of Shaolin Temple, a strong figure stood out.

After looking Chen Fan up and down, he said, "If I'm not mistaken, what you used should be the Wing Chun palm in Wing Chun martial arts."

"Good eyesight." Chen Fan nodded.

He really didn't see the slightest hostility in the eyes of this lay disciple of Shaolin Temple.

The other party seems to be just out of appreciation.

"My name is Shi Yongquan." The other party introduced directly, and then his eyes lit up, staring at Chen Fan:
"I don't know who the younger brother is from. I can tell that the little brother's Wing Chun attainments have reached a very high level. Even if my master comes, I'm afraid it will be difficult for the little brother to be his opponent."

"Without a master, I just practiced on my own." Chen Fan casually played a sloppy eye, and it was naturally impossible for him to inform the other party of the existence of the system.

Even if Chen Fan said it, no one would believe it.

"I'm being rude." This lay disciple of Shaolin Temple named Shi Yongquan was able to express his understanding. Since Chen Fan refused to reveal it, he didn't ask any more questions.

Of course, in his opinion, how could it be possible for Chen Fan to train Wing Chun to such a high level by practicing casually.

"It seems that Patriarch Sun is not exaggerating at all, your kung fu is really powerful." At this time, Shi Yongquan looked at Chen Fan, and began to flash a strong fighting spirit:

"Then let me experience the little brother's Wing Chun."

After Shi Yongquan finished his sentence, he also did not have the slightest doubt, and within a few strides he had already arrived not far from Chen Fan.

"Please enlighten me." Shi Yongquan cupped his fists towards Chen Fan.

Chen Fan didn't understand the etiquette involved, so he said directly: "If you want to learn from each other, just do it."

"This kid is too arrogant."

"It's so pissing off, big brother, teach this kid a lesson, teach him how to behave..."

The lay disciples of Shaolin Temple who were watching were all very angry.

However, Shi Yongquan's words seemed to be totally indifferent.

"Look at the claws."

This time, Shi Yongquan directly attacked, displaying another unique technique of Shaolin Temple, catching dragon claws.

His claws directly grabbed Chen Fan's shoulder, fast and ruthless.