Shaolin Bajue

Chapter 319 Shaolin Bloody Battle

These eighteen monks are the first-class monks in the Bodhidharma Academy of Shaolin Temple. Only eighteen of them have practiced the Arhat Formation. The Eighteen Arhat Formation is the treasure of the Shaolin Temple. Few people can crack it. This star is considered martial arts Extremely good, but to say that the Eighteenth Arhat Formation was destroyed within twenty moves, I'm afraid it's a bit exaggerated.In the blink of an eye, Xinggong has made fourteen moves. Looking at the world, few people can resist these fourteen moves, but the eighteen arhats pay attention to the art of unity. One person's strength is limited, but the strength of all is powerful , the Eighteen Arhats Formation is extremely mysterious, the eighteen figures circle around Xinggong quickly, making people dazzled, if Xinggong hadn't relied on his deep inner strength, he would have already felt dizzy.

Dawu saw him, smiled coldly, and said: "I want to see how you break the Eighteen Arhat Formation within twenty moves!" In the blink of an eye, after three more moves, Xinggong still couldn't get rid of the siege of the Eighteen Arhat Formation. The eight monks became faster and faster, and the formation gradually shrank.Suddenly, Xinggong gave a sinister laugh, his hands shrank suddenly, and got into his sleeves. The wooden sticks of the five monks were already on top of their heads, but Xinggong didn't move, as if he didn't see it, and only heard "Puff ..." Five sounds rang out, and five wooden sticks hit Xinggong's body. Xinggong snorted, rolled his eyes, and shouted: "Good fight!" His hands suddenly stretched out from his sleeves, "Papa... ..." The five palms were all slapped on the chests of the five monks, and the five monks screamed, flew back and fell to the ground.

Two "slaps" came from behind, and two wooden sticks hit Xinggong's back again. Xinggong clenched his fists tightly, shook his figure, took a deep breath of true energy, turned around and punched out , in the middle of the stick body, with a "click", the two sticks broke into two at the same time, the two monks spurted blood, and fell a few feet away. In the midst of this, the remaining monks were knocked back like a thunderbolt, and the eighteen arhats were broken into pieces in the blink of an eye.Xinggong stood on the snow, with an extremely proud expression. The snowflakes were still falling, but when the snowflakes fell a foot above his head, they all splashed outwards. After one after another of gloomy rays of light, he suddenly grinned and said, "How is it? Eighteen Arhat formations are nothing more than that. Your treasure of Zhenshan has been destroyed by me. I see what tricks you have!" Da Fang's face changed Not sure, but this is the first time that the Eighteen Arhat Formation of Shaolin Temple has been deciphered so quickly. Compared with the masters of heaven and earth in those days, this Xinggong's martial arts is probably not inferior!Da Fang clasped his hands together and sighed: "Amituofo, the donor's martial arts are really astonishing!"

Before the words were finished, I heard a scream coming from Shaolin Temple, and when the scream came out, Ri Gong's face was happy, "haha" laughed, and said: "Dafang, I'll give you one last chance, will you return or not?" Listen After the scream, the expressions on the side of Shaolin Temple changed. Unexpectedly, someone came up from the back mountain. Without waiting for Da Fang's order, a dozen or so monks picked up their weapons and ran up the mountain. He said with a smile: "God has already doomed Shaolin Temple to perish. If you go, you will die!"

Seeing that Da Fang was deep in thought and silent, Sun Gong's expression became serious, and he shouted: "Alright, Da Fang, if you don't want to surrender, don't blame us!" , jumped up, and imprinted it with a palm, and it was the "Tathagata handprint" of Shaolin Temple. He only heard the sound of "Peng", and Dafang did three somersaults in the air, and fell to the ground, breathing slightly in his chest. He laughed loudly and said, "Dafang, although you are the head of a faction, you are still not my opponent!" In the voice, the figure swayed, and each move was faster than the other, forcing Dafang back several steps. When Master Feihong saw him, he shouted: "The poor Taoist will come to meet you too!" After speaking, he drew out his real martial arts sword and rushed forward, a bright sword light shot at Rigong, and the sword energy rolled up like a flood.Ri Gong let out a long laugh, danced his palms so that the wind and snow could not see through, stepped on a set of weird footwork, and fought with the heads of the two sects.

When Xinggong saw him, he gave a sinister smile and said, "Dafang, as soon as the rainbow comes out, what kind of masters are there among you people?" His expression was extremely arrogant, and suddenly he heard an old Taoist laugh and say: "Evil scholar, the old Tao will meet you!" !” The old Taoist Fei Xing came up with the little Taoist priest, and with a backhand, he pulled out the sword from the little Taoist priest’s hand, and stabbed out with a sword. During the flickering, Xinggong could not be stabbed, Xinggong fluttered like a ghost, dodging the sword tip of the old Taoist Flying Star, and said with a sinister smile: "Oh, I didn't expect you, an old Taoist, to have some skills, so everything else is pustules! "In the voice, he struck out eight palms like lightning, forcing old Taoist Fei Xing back three steps.

Seeing Wudang five elders, their expressions all changed, and they shouted at the same time: "Arrogant man, today I will show you the sword skills of Wudang school!" Shocked by the sword energy, they were sent flying around in circles, and they all rushed towards Xinggong together.At this juncture, for the sake of the safety of Shaolin Temple, they don't care about their status.In fact, Xinggong's martial arts is very strong, and his seniority is still higher than them, half a generation higher than them. There is nothing to be ashamed of when they join forces to deal with them. The "Three Monarchs of the Underworld" Tao Daheng, Tao Damin, and Tao Dafeng laughed wildly and came up, Tao Daheng laughed and said: "You little monks, middle monks, kill yourself quickly, or I will let you die badly! "The two middle-aged monks were furious when they heard this, and rushed up with their knives. Before they could draw out their knives, Tao Daheng's face stern, he flew forward, and slapped out his palms, hitting the two monks' chests. The two monks were killed. With a cry, he flew far away, and it seemed that he would not survive.

Tao Daheng laughed triumphantly, took his two younger brothers, and forced towards Shaolin Temple. With them opening the way in front, no one in Shaolin Temple might be their opponent.Suddenly, a short old man in a fancy dress came up to him, and said with a smile: "Three Chou of the Underworld, why did you three brothers go back more and more?" As he spoke, he swayed and bumped into Tao Damin with his body, and Tao Damin saw him It was one of the people from Tianzhu, rolled his eyes, and said: "What are you, you are looking for death!" He bumped into it without showing any weakness, only heard a "Peng", and then someone yelled, Tao Damin sat down on his buttocks, and retreated a foot along the snow. Everyone was stunned for a moment, only to see Tao Damin's ugly face angrily, and shouted: "Okay, you..." He was about to stand up, but just Halfway through the stand, his face turned blue, he gave the little old man a hard look, sat down cross-legged, and even got up.

The little old man giggled, his body swayed, and he bumped into Tao Dafeng, saying: "Your brothers don't want to fight anymore, you go to rest too, rest!" Tao Dafeng changed his face and said, "Old guy, who are you?" Chop out the palm, the little old man turned around, reached his left head, bumped into him, only heard a sound of "Peng", both of them took three steps back, the little old man shook his head and said: "It's a pity, it's a pity , I didn’t let you go to rest, it seems that I have to fight with you!” After speaking, he pulled out something that looked like a fishing rod from his waist, Tao Daheng looked surprised, and said: “You...you are Jiang Wuya? "The little old man giggled and said: "That's right, I'm Jiang Wuya, what advice do you have!" As he spoke, he waved the fishing rod in his hand, and it turned into two shadows and hit the two of them, they were furious and jumped up at the same time, Striking down in the air, using his abilities, he saw the wind of his palms was sharp and vigorous, and the three of them struck together like lightning in the field.

A total of nine guests came from the "Blood Hand Gate", the three lords of the Yin Division, the Iron King Kong and his wife are five, and there are four left. Seeing that Jiang Wuya succeeded in attacking Tao Damin, the four of them fought together with the other two, and they all had big expressions on their faces. Furious, one person flew out and joined the battle group, and the other three flew up and killed towards the Shaolin Temple. They were about to start a massacre when Prince Nalulin shouted: "Shaolin Temple is in trouble, we can't ignore it, You go up!" There were five oddly dressed men standing behind him flying out of four of them, fighting with the three guest ministers, and another old man with a bruised face, but his eyes were slightly closed, and he didn't care about the outside world. However, he could faintly feel his vigor coming out, covering the bodies of Lu Lin and Tianzhu Monk firmly within two feet, this person must be a master!
Tie Jingang and his wife realized that this person was a real master, and finally opened their eyes wide. Both of them were filled with coldness. Looking directly at the strange man, Tie Jingang grinned and said: "People who come from Tianzhu also think more. Mind your own business?" The weird man frowned slightly, and said: "If you want to do something, do it, I never talk nonsense!" Qiao Luosha laughed loudly and said, "Brother Tian, ​​this person looks like He is more ruthless than us, do we want to meet him?" Tie Jingang was about to speak, but suddenly his face changed, he raised his head, and shouted: "Any old guy in Shaolin Temple is still alive, come out with me!" An old voice said: "Amituofo, the two benefactors have very deep cultivation, why bother to help the evildoers and oppose Shaolin Temple!" Following the words, two figures came up from a distance, one after the other, and took the lead. One, with white eyebrows and white robes, and the one behind is a young monk, holding a stick in his hand. The Tie Jingang couple glanced at the old monk, their faces gradually became serious, and Qiao Luocha turned around and said: "Brother Tian, ​​strike first Be strong!" Before the words were finished, the two jumped up, and pushed their four palms in the air, the old monk roared and clapped his palms, and there was a loud "boom", the old monk's body shook , was startled, hurriedly grabbed the stick, held the stick in his hand, and said to the young monk behind him, "Go up!" The young monk responded, and flew to the side of the little Taoist priest of the Wudang sect, He had a vague feeling that if this little Taoist priest joined hands with him, he could hold off a big master. When the little Taoist priest saw him, he chuckled, his heart felt a little warm, and he smiled with great difficulty as a salute.

(End of this chapter)