Super Hero Monk: Hormones Journey to the West

Chapter 214 Super Devil Muscle Monk

"What do you mean?"

Red Boy questioned angrily, his forehead full of question marks.

But after listening intently to the explanations given by some male audience members to the female audience members, he suddenly realized what was going on. Looking at the cotton and linen fabric so close to him, his face flushed red, and he abruptly took a step back.

He couldn't bear to see himself and his mother being insulted like this. He immediately flew into a rage, clenched his fists, and was about to smash the bald monk in front of him.

At a mere 0.012, Tang Xuanci was overjoyed.

Actually, during his freestyle, he came up with a dirty trick: to provoke the kid into attacking him before the referee even called "start," hitting him as hard as possible so he could fall to the ground and get the idiot sent off with a red card.

As the saying goes, to subdue the enemy without fighting is the highest form of skill!

However, just as Red Boy's fist burst into flames, about to smash Tang Xuanci's vital point.

A beautiful, motherly voice rang out:

"Stop, my child! Don't fall for my tricks!"

It turns out that the Rakshasa woman knew her son's temperament very well and had anticipated his extreme behavior.

"Bake~"

Red Boy's fist stopped abruptly, leaving only a wisp of embers (ordinary flames) that burned a small piece of Tang Xuanci's cloth.

Suddenly, an astonishing scene unfolded before everyone's eyes:
He lies prostrate like a sleeping roc, as large as a hibernating dragon, trembling with delight to women, and stunningly beautiful as a female demon!
The crowd erupted into chaos once again.

Tang Xuanci, however, was poised and unconcerned about the stares of others, and immediately pointed at Red Boy, saying:
"Referee! This kid has no sportsmanship! He attacked me before the fight even started, and now I'm burned..."

The examiners on the arena were speechless, feeling that they had never encountered such an outrageous situation in all their years of participating in the continental examinations.

He glared at his unharmed body, then dismissed his opinion in an annoyed manner, ordering Red Boy to return to his position, show his palm seal, and verify his identity and the weapons he was carrying.

In actual combat tests, the use of magical treasures and divine weapons is not allowed, otherwise there would be no fairness whatsoever.

"In principle, this competition will only determine who is superior, not who will live or die."

"If one side has lost the ability to fight, I will end the duel, and the other side should stop immediately."

"Did you all hear that clearly?"

The examiner from the Fighting Department repeated the rules one last time, and when he looked at Red Boy, his gaze seemed to hold a deeper meaning.

Soon, the two took their positions on a ring that was larger than a football field.

The Four Purple Light Array activated again, sealing the entire arena within a square space. A bell-like sound rang out, and the competition officially began.

Tang Xuanci frowned as he looked at the small figure opposite him, not daring to be careless at all. His blood immediately boiled, and his whole body twisted and turned red, transforming him into a demonic muscle monk!

Red Boy could no longer contain his killing intent. Flames surged beneath his feet, creating a scorching gust of wind, and he instantly covered fifty meters, rushing to Tang Xuanci's side.

It's very fast!
Tang Xuanci's pupils contracted, and he instantly unleashed a jab to meet the attack.

However, Red Boy knew magic and could leap through the air, disappearing from Tang Xuanci's sight in a flash.

The jab missed, only causing a sonic boom and ionizing the air.

"What incredible speed!" gasps of amazement erupted from all around.

Tang Xuanci's expression also changed slightly. Fortunately, he hadn't used his full strength. Feeling the scorching wind behind him, he immediately launched a smooth combo, using a 180° change of direction antelope step + back hook to strike Red Boy who was flanking him.

"boom!"

A small hand precisely gripped Tang Xuanci's wrist. Although it couldn't hold on at all, the five fingers dug deep into the muscles, stopping the punch in its tracks.

Red Boy hovered three feet off the ground, now higher than Tang Xuanci, looking at him disdainfully.

Tang Xuanci felt that this kid was incredibly strong. If he was an ordinary adult male from his home planet, then the other was practically an adult yak.

My right hand felt like it was encased in reinforced concrete; I couldn't move it at all.

"Hmph, is that all the strength you have? Haven't you eaten?"

Red Boy laughed mockingly, continuing to exert force with his little hands.

With a "crack," Tang Xuanci's wrist bone made a strange sound. His already warm skin was scorched by the heat of his palm, and even his consciousness seemed to be subjected to a burning pain, making his body weak and powerless.

Samadhi is really hot!

This is the Samadhi True Fire that can ignite the spirit.

"Fuck your mother."

Tang Xuanci cursed the Rakshasa woman, made a peace sign with his left hand, and swiftly stabbed her eyeball; then his right knee shot up and rammed into her groin.

Red Boy easily deflected the attack, then angrily broke his wrist, pulled him upwards, and flung his 500-kilogram body like a rocket.

"boom!"

Tang Xuanci tensed his latissimus dorsi muscles and slammed heavily against the ultra-thin, transparent, yet incredibly hard purple light array wall, a trickle of blood spilling from the corner of his mouth.

Seeing Red Boy rushing up again, he twisted his waist and kicked his legs, using the rebound force to shoot towards the ground.

However, Red Boy, riding on a knock-off version of the "Wind and Fire Wheels," was a billion times faster than Iron Man in the air, instantly catching up with him, breaking his arm bone with a punch, and sending him flying diagonally upwards again.

He chased him to the upper left and kicked him to the lower right.

He chased him to the lower right and blasted him northeast with a palm strike.

They chased him to the northeast again, then rammed him into the southwest.

...Good heavens, it just fell and couldn't get down.

Those watching the battle showed strange expressions or shook their heads and sighed, thinking that Tang Xuanci was indeed just a body of dead muscle and did not know any magic at all.

If they can't even ride the wind and fly, how can they possibly fight Red Boy?

"Has the person the Bodhisattva sent arrived? Tang Xuanci is about to collapse!" a Pure Land monk asked anxiously.

"This monk surnamed Tang is really overestimating himself." Jiu Shi glanced at Princess Wansheng beside him, a half-smile on his face.

"Won't he get beaten to death?"

"Hehe, it's good that she's really beaten to death. It saves me from personally taking action to avenge the princess and getting into trouble with that monkey Sun Wukong."

"..."

Princess Wansheng was still unaware of the deep-seated hatred and defensiveness the Prince Consort harbored towards Tang Xuanci. She still thought he was just trying to vent his anger on her behalf, and couldn't help but think to herself:
This monk is annoying, but also quite interesting. I hope he doesn't actually get beaten to death.

After a brutal beating.

Tang Xuanci finally crashed to the ground like a meteorite, smashing the sturdy "Yuepo Stone Turning" of the arena until it cracked inch by inch, sending dust flying everywhere.

His two arms were shattered, a bone spur protruded from one thigh, his chest was caved in, and his head was cracked open, covered in blood, yet this could not extinguish the ever-burning Samadhi True Fire within his body.

"Pigeon! Stop hitting me..."

Chen Xiaoke let out a heart-wrenching scream. If the monkey hadn't stopped her, she would have pounced on it and smashed the purple light array wall.

"Damn, is that monk still not admitting defeat? If this continues, he's really going to be played to death by that kid," Pig Daytian said, frowning.

Although Tang Xuanci's miserable state was unbearable to look at, a smile appeared on his lips. He used his head to support himself on the ground, and with the strength of one leg, he stood up again, swaying as if he were about to fall.

Her throat vibrated, and she uttered a single word, her voice hoarse yet sexy:

"Cool!"

Ah this?

As the Samadhi Fire burned ever brighter, covering almost 77% of his body, the onlookers were all terrified.

"This guy is insane! What is he trying to do?"

"Does he have a death wish?"

Red Boy originally thought that even if the monk didn't kneel down and beg for mercy, he should at least look terrified and tremble all over. He never expected to hear the word "爽" (shuang, meaning "enjoyable").

This greatly displeased him, and he pointed at Tang Xuanci and cursed:
"You stubborn monk, you still dare to talk back? I'll tear your mouth apart first, then let's see if you can still laugh!"

Rakshasa, watching this scene from below the stage, knew her beloved son wanted to torment Tang Xuanci to vent his anger. But remembering the instructions from the Daoist immortals, she didn't want Red Boy to drag things out any longer and immediately spoke up to remind him:
"Good boy, stop playing and let's finish this quickly."

Upon hearing this, Red Boy first frowned and glanced at his mother, then his eyes flashed with intense killing intent as he looked at Tang Xuanci opposite him.

The monkey's eyes gleamed with golden light, and one could vaguely discern the three divine fires burning within his body—

The "Crimson Palace Fire" condensed in his chest;
The "fire in the dantian" sinks into the soles of the feet;
"Mudball Fire" transforms into fine threads that wrap around the spine and travel along the Ren and Du meridians.

— This forms a unique energy flow path.

"not good!"

The monkey cried out in a hoarse voice:

"Don't eat this pickled radish, I'm really going to kill him with one blow."

For some reason, even though the headband on the monk's head was no longer related to his life, his heart still felt as if it were being squeezed by the Buddha's five fingers, and he suddenly felt a tightness in his chest.

It no longer cared about Tang Xuanci's instructions before going on stage. Gathering its strength, it prepared to break through the Four Purple Light Array with a flying kick, kill Red Boy, save its fake master's life, and then go berserk and kill everyone here...

But in that instant, it suddenly discovered that a halo of light had appeared in the lower part of Tang Xuanci's dantian, and even the blazing Samadhi True Fire could not conceal its brilliance.

At the same time, Tang Xuanci's body trembled violently, and a ferocious roar came from his throat. He also uttered a cryptic sentence:
"Nine-Dimensional Escape Technique, Ninth Dimension, Open!!!"

Upon hearing the instruction, the beaker mentally repeated it in more technical terms:
"The precision hoop undergoes dimensional reduction, decreasing from ten dimensions to nine!"

moment.

An indescribable energy, like "one begets two, two begets three, three begets ten thousand," filled the three dantians, the eight extraordinary meridians, the twelve regular meridians, the smallest details, and every cell with a movement and causal relationship that three-dimensional beings could not comprehend.

Not a single drop leaked out directly; it simply collapsed and circulated wildly within the body, instantly causing the body to recover beyond its normal capacity and manifesting a terrifying life force that filled the muscles and bones.

"what----"

Tang Xuanci let out a furious roar that shook the heavens, startling the other seven candidates who were fighting fiercely on the other arenas into stopping their battles.

The burning Samadhi Fire suddenly went out, and the charred and tattered skin was completely renewed.

Every muscle in the devil's body seemed to have undergone a nuclear explosion, emanating an invisible pressure that made many with weaker spiritual senses feel inexplicably dizzy, and their internal energy was thrown into chaos.

Human essence is stored in the kidneys, and the most potent part of it is—

Like "The hibernating dragon has been awakened from its slumber, and its roar shakes a thousand mountains!";
Just like the saying, "A roc rises with the wind in a single day, soaring straight up ninety thousand miles!"

The health of the kidneys is reflected in the hair; and suddenly, thick hair grew on the head that had been bald since birth.

About two and a half centimeters long, each strand is connected to the energy channels, like molten metal, emitting a reddish-white gradient of blazing light, rising into the sky like flames.

The entire audience was stunned, speechless.

Everyone, including the chief examiner and the director of the Thunder Department, who were seated high on the jade steps, had their pupils dilated in shock, reflecting the still frantically roaring figure from different angles...

Super Demon Muscle Monk!
(End of this chapter)