Sleeping Arhat

Chapter 294 The Battle of the Three Monks
An hour and a half later, the three monks opened their eyes one after another, and saw that their eyes were full of radiance, spirit, and fullness, which seemed to be a little bit more than before.

Wu Xian also got up from the side, and asked: "The three of you have rested?"

Du'e cast his eyes and saw a young man again, and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart: Why are the young people nowadays more powerful than each other.

Du E said: "The three of us brothers and sisters joined forces, and I don't know how many helpers there are young heroes."

Wu Xian bowed his hands, and then said: "If I am alone against the three god monks, it would be really arrogant and arrogant, so I want to ask Miss Yang to help, and we will work together to walk under the hands of the three god monks." Live it."

"Miss Yang, who is it? Who is it?" Someone asked a few words, then came to his senses, and quickly looked at the mysterious woman in yellow who stood up gracefully.I thought to myself: Could it be that Miss Yang is referring to her?

Wu Xian thought that as a man, he would naturally bear the main damage. He stretched his waist, yawned, and walked lazily into the three pines. At this time, he sighed again, his eyes half-opened, and he seemed a little tired. .

And the woman in the yellow shirt lightly tapped her feet, like a gust of breeze in the mountains, suddenly a wisp of yellow smoke passed by, and she was already beside Wu Xian.Now, all the heroes saw her graceful figure and superb lightness kungfu, like a fairy who fell from the sky. It was unknown for a moment when there was such a powerful girl in the rivers and lakes.

And Wu Xian cupped his fist lightly and greeted the woman in the yellow shirt, even more lacking in energy.

The woman in the yellow shirt flashed her beautiful eyes. Although she saw Wu Xian listless, she was not confused in her heart. She just felt that this young man was very mysterious. successor.

Wu Xian, the woman in the yellow shirt, and Shaolin, the two confronted each other tacitly, and no one made a move.

"What the hell are you doing?" The heroes were speechless.What's going on with the wide-eyed and small-eyed eyes on both sides, and no one making a move.

"Hey, if you want to fight or not, I will fight if you don't." A man as rude as a bull yelled loudly.

The three monks looked at each other, nodded slightly, and told them intuitively that the two young men in front of them were by no means as simple as they appeared on the surface.Suddenly, the strength of the three monks shook, and the iron chain suddenly struck forward.

Wu Xian was lazy and sleepy, as if he was too lazy to resist, while the woman in the yellow shirt looked calm and calm, and it seemed that she hadn't noticed the iron chain attack.

Seeing that the iron chain is approaching, the rope is going up fiercely, the strength is raging, and the two of them have not moved yet, all the heroes present are sighing, this is not for a contest, this is clearly for death.

Wu Xian stretched his waist, slipped his body, two iron cables passed right by his body, and hit the ground ferociously, sinking into two deep pits the size of bowls.When the heroes saw it, they were all horrified, their backs felt chills, if the iron rope hit their bodies, even the iron spine would not be able to hold it up.

But Du'er's iron chain approached the yellow-clothed woman, and the yellow-clothed woman's right hand suddenly seemed to be a phantom.

The two black iron cables of Dujie and Dunan turned again, and suddenly struck back, the long iron cables were like two ferocious poisonous snakes, crawling swiftly on the ground, turned around again, and pounced on Wu Xian Tianling Gai, everyone's eyelids trembled and their hearts shivered.This time the competition has not yet started, but they have already danced on the tip of the knife again and again, as if it is even more thrilling.

When the iron chain hit, Wu Xian still had his eyes closed, and suddenly his body was half a foot off the ground, and he was pressed on the iron chain, and his hands stretched out from his side at the right time, grabbing both ends of the iron chain.At this time, the two elders, Du Jie and Du Nan, had their inner strength swayed, and they wanted to take back the iron chain.

Wu Xian exerted strength in his hands and used his kung fu to resist.This scene fell into everyone's eyes, Wu Xian was lying on the iron chain to sleep peacefully, so leisurely and relaxed.

"Okay, good fight." The heroes clapped their hands and applauded.

On the other side, the eyes of the woman in the yellow shirt lit up, with the look of watching a play in her eyes, but she saw that she sometimes raised her palm and sometimes pointed out, her martial arts were agile and elegant, her movements were crisp and neat, and she did not sloppy.

The woman in the yellow shirt and Du Jie are evenly matched. In addition, she is full of lotus every step of the way, graceful and graceful, and with the flick of jade hands, the iron chain can't get close to her. She is like a dancing fairy, so beautiful and charming , has a special flavor, and the level of excitement is no less than that of Wu Xian.

"Drink." The yellow-faced Du Jie and the black-faced Du Nan shouted in unison, and suddenly an astonishing force erupted from the iron chain, and they were about to take it off Wu Xian's hands.

Wu Xian exerted strength with both hands, and at the moment he let go of his hands, he shot towards Du Jie at an astonishing speed like a "little bird" on a slingshot.

He suddenly shot in front of Du Jie, and his fists fell in an instant. For a while, the fists were incredibly fast, and they were about to land on Du Jie in an instant.

Du Jie was very surprised, but he was not panicked either. With a wave of his old and thin hand, a wave of reckless energy rushed out, intending to throw Wu Xian away.

Wu Xian threw a punch, and the two fought hard, Wu Xian flew two feet away, and then lay on his side on the ground, but his movements were very crisp, his posture was absurd and unruly at the same time, but also a little uninhibited. The unique demeanor made everyone feast their eyes and yearn for it.

Du Jie was hit with strength, and he was sitting on the pine tree behind him, and the lower half of the pine tree was hollowed out for rest. At this time, the pine tree was hit hard, and the tree body began to shake Shaking, leaves also rushing down.

Du Jie was stunned, feeling the internal strength of the two competing, he was shocked by Wu Xian's profound skill, he was not as good as it.If it wasn't for Wu Xian who was in the air and didn't have a point of leverage, I'm afraid he wouldn't have retreated even two feet.

"Okay." Du Jie and Du Nan yelled loudly, and with a swish, the two black dragon-like iron cables moved at a faster speed. As soon as they said it, Du Jie's black rope pulled towards his left shoulder, and Wu Xian rolled to avoid it.There was a sound of Teng, and the iron chain was slammed on the ground. In an instant, a piece of yellow sand flew in the air.

All the heroes were startled, when the rope fell, they felt as if the ground was trembling under their feet, the power was so powerful, it was really inconceivable.

The iron rope for crossing the difficulty followed, and the two monks exerted force in a row, one rope after another, and kept hitting Wu Xian without stopping. .

The woman in the yellow shirt is entangled in the crossing. When she advances, she will attack fiercely, and when she retreats, she will be as graceful as a frightened bird.

The heroes on the sidelines whispered: "These two are strong in martial arts, even against the three monks, they are almost the best among their peers. It is really difficult to tell the winner in this battle."

(End of this chapter)