This Jinyiwei is obviously super strong but draws too much

Chapter 1103 Part 5 Listening to the Roar of the Sword Dragon

Chapter 1103: Five Listening to the Sword Dragon's Roar

The war was about to break out, and the monks burst into flames almost as soon as Lin Yidao finished speaking, so fast that other knights in the field did not even react.

However, Lin Yidao was also an old man. He could tell at a glance that these monks had evil intentions, so he was already ready to take action. When these people moved, he immediately drew his sword and slashed, twelve rays of light blooming like lotus flowers, Defeat those monks alive.

"This man is so powerful in martial arts!"

"No wonder it can seriously injure evil spirits!"

Those monks felt as if they were facing a formidable enemy. The old monk at the head looked solemnly and said in a deep voice: "This man is a formidable enemy. He must form an Arhat Formation!"

There are two formations in Shaolin that are famous all over the world. One is the Four Diamond Formation, and the other is the Eighteen Bronze Man Formation. Both of them require the cooperation of disciples with extremely high martial arts skills.

Obviously, the people who came here today to chant sutras to the evil spirits did not have such superb skills, so they could only form the Arhat Formation.

The Arhat Formation is actually a shortened version of the Eighteen Bronze Men Formation, which lowers the requirements for internal martial arts strength to ensure that ordinary Shaolin disciples can rely on the formation to exert combat power far beyond their personal strength.

"Shaolin formation? Ha! Let me learn it too!"

Lin Yidao laughed wildly and jumped into the surrounding of the monk. He was seen slashing left and right. The light of the sword was sometimes like lightning, thunderous and breathtaking, sometimes like the wind, killing people softly and invisible.

In the side room, Li Guishou watched with great interest. He praised: "I thought that this old guy would not have a few percent of his kung fu left as he got older. I never thought that he still had such abilities."

Yan Fengyun also nodded and said: "After all, he is a man of great influence in the world, and he truly deserves his reputation."

Gu Zijin narrowed his eyes and said, "Did you hear what those monks said just now? They said that the evil monk was seriously injured by this person?"

Li Guishou glanced at Gu Zijin: "It seems there is something fishy in it."

"What should we do?" Yan Fengyun looked at the fierce fighting outside, and his hands were itchy: "How about we go out and help?"

"Help? Who to help?" Li Guishou stopped Yan Fengyun: "The situation is still unclear at the moment, we still need to wait for the opportunity."

What Li Guishou can't say is that even he is not sure whether Lin Yidao has the secret book. If he joins the battlefield recklessly, he is afraid that the situation will become more chaotic and the possibility of him finding the secret book will be even lower.

Gu Zijin said indifferently: "Since these people have the courage to put this murderous reputation on me, then they can't blame me for being rude."

Yan Fengyun was shocked: "Miss Gu, what are you doing?"

Gu Zijin cut off two table corners in the room with one sword. She slashed the corners into two triangles and cut them into spikes. She put away the sword and held two triangular spikes in her hands.

"Since they slandered me for killing that evil spirit, then if I didn't kill two more monks, wouldn't I have received this bad reputation in vain?"

Gu Zijin observed the battle situation calmly. When she saw Lin Yidao holding back, pretending to be defeated while escaping while looking for an opportunity, she immediately took action.

What Gu Zijin said about killing was not an angry word. She really knew how to kill. Two spikes flew out but "killed each other" in mid-air. The two spikes collided with each other and broke, but they split into seven or eight parts. The sharp fragments knocked down most of the monks in the formation in an instant.

"What a handsome hidden weapon technique," Li Guishou's eyes lit up.

Yan Fengyun looked at the monk who had knocked down a large area and said in surprise: "How did Miss Gu do it? The Arhat Formation looked almost flawless. How did the girl break the formation with one blow?"

Gu Zijin said calmly: "The Arhat Formation is just a trick used by Shaolin monks to tie themselves up. It seems powerful, but in fact it traps others and locks itself. If you want to break through the formation from within, it may be troublesome, but if you start from the outside, this The formation is simply vulnerable."

Hearing this, Li Guishou couldn't help but marveled: "What is Miss Gu's background? Your internal skills and hidden weapon palming skills are all top-notch, and you are even so proficient in formations. I'm really curious about which famous family can teach you like this." A great apprentice."

Gu Zijin's eyes paused slightly, and he said in a light and somewhat detached tone: "Those who take advantage of the righteousness of heaven and earth, control the debate of the six qi, and swim infinitely, are free."

Li Guishou was surprised and said: "Xiaoyao Sect? Miss Gu, you are actually a disciple of Xiaoyao Sect!"

The Xiaoyao Sect is the most mysterious lineage in the Taoist sect. They seem to have no desires and never participate in the disputes in the rivers and lakes, but they seem to be everywhere. No matter where they are behind the rivers and lakes, their shadows can be vaguely seen.

If Gu Zijin is a disciple of the Xiaoyao Sect, it would explain why she can perform so many and exquisite martial arts at the same time. It may be unbelievable for others, but if it is applied to a disciple of the Xiaoyao Sect, everyone would have to say " As expected.”

At this moment, the Arhat Formation was destroyed by Gu Zijin's move. While the monks were frightened, they found that they were not in a desperate situation because they also hid a master. When the formation was broken, Lin Yidao was not able to kill all the monks in one fight because he was attacked by another poisonous snake hiding in the dark.

"Lingcheng!"

Lin Yidao had a scar deep enough to show the bones on his back. He knelt in a pool of blood, staring intently at the person who showed up last but benefited the most.

"You are indeed here!" Lin Yidao sneered: "It seems that you are here just for my life today, right? Haha, that's right. If others find out that you are actually the guy who kills people and seizes treasures, you This scene can’t go on.”

"What?! You said the person who stole the secret book was Lingcheng?!" the leading Shaolin monk said in shock.

Lingcheng glanced at the monk and said calmly: "Brother, don't listen to his nonsense. This guy wanted to alienate us before he died. Senior brother, don't be fooled by him."

There was great movement in the Arhat Formation. At this moment, all the other knights in the Dahua Temple could run away. No one dared to stay and watch this deadly bustle.

It can be said that the Dahua Temple at this moment has become a good place to kill people and silence them. Both Lin Yidao and the Shaolin monk suffered losses. It seemed that Lingcheng was the final winner, and the reason why he did not take action was just because there were still fish that slipped through the net. .

"Guys, after watching the show for so long, aren't you going to show up?" Lingcheng's eyes fell on the door of the side room.

Yan Fengyun and Li Guishou looked at each other and walked out, but Lingcheng's eyes did not stay on the two of them. He directly saw the woman behind them.

"Gu Zijin, it is indeed you."

There was no surprise on Lingcheng's face, and he said: "The weird hidden weapon just now is also a method of your Xiaoyao sect!"

"This woman is actually a disciple of the Xiaoyao Sect!" The Shaolin Temple monk was shocked.

"Stop talking nonsense, Lingcheng, you killed Ling evil and put the blame on me. We should settle this debt." Gu Zijin pulled out his sword and said in a cold voice.

“Hahaha—that’s complete nonsense!”

Lingcheng laughed three times, and then said in a deep voice to the remaining Shaolin monks on the side: "Brother, you and I are a family. We must not be instigated by outsiders. Keep the overall situation in mind. The women of this sect at the moment are ours." The enemy!”

"Lingcheng! You!" The Shaolin monk looked distressed, because Lingcheng's statement of putting the overall situation first was equivalent to acknowledging that Lingxie's death was related to him.

But what the other party said makes sense. How Buddhists fight among themselves is their family matter, and they can't let outsiders laugh at it.

The monk closed his eyes and sighed: "Brothers, form an array!"

"Yes!"

The few remaining Shaolin disciples are holding on to their injuries and preparing to form a formation. Yan Fengyun and others are facing a formidable enemy. Even though these monks are all injured, they are all masters. Even if they are not at their peak, it is not something they can do. Easily dealt with.

Although Gu Zijin had made it easy before, she was able to seriously injure half of them with hidden weapons. This was the result of the right time, place and people. If they had a head-on fight, the three of them might have less than a 10% chance of winning.

But on the eve of the storm, the situation suddenly changed again. In an instant, a bloody light shot up into the sky. Behind the monks, a bloody sword light accompanied by the wails of thousands of ghosts came fiercely and struck them. Everyone was caught off guard.

A group of Shaolin monks and Lin Yidao, who could not afford to be seriously injured, were killed at the same time. Monk Lingcheng's eyes were red, and the corners of his mouth expanded with a horrifying laugh.

"Ha ha ha ha--"

Monk Lingcheng jumped out of the hall, turned around and swung the blood knife in his hand, another burst of blood rushed out, and the roof of Dahua Temple collapsed directly.

"not good!"

Yan Fengyun and Li Guishou were horrified. They stood on the left and right, one wielding a sword and the other a palm. The sharp black sword exploded in the air with the thunderous roar of a dragon, and it was born on the crumbling dome. A hole was punched in it.

Seeing that the escape route had been opened, Gu Zijin used his inner strength to catch both of them. Then his steps were a little more graceful, as graceful as a startling giant, graceful as a swimming dragon, and his body was like a whirling butterfly. He just took the two people to avoid it. Remove all the falling pieces and escape.


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