Juvenile Gexing Drunken Dirge Song

Chapter 26 Breaking the Formation
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"Oh? But, the benefactor clearly stated that your name is Xiao Wuse." The monk immediately laughed when he heard Lei Wujie's words.

"Really? I clearly said that my name is Xiao Wuxuan, you heard it wrong." Lei Wujie said to the old monk with a smile when he heard this.

"Why don't someone pull him back, it's too embarrassing!" Bai Xuan looked at the foolish Lei Wujie in the field, and said to Wu Xin and Xiao Se.

"It's better to let him be beaten to death." Xiao Se looked at the field and said with a sneer.

"Don't think about it again, Lord Don?" the monk stared at Lei Wujie and said.

"Lei Wujie from the Lei family in the Thunderbolt Hall in the south of the Yangtze River, come to pay a visit to the Arhat Array of the Nine Dragon Temple, please advise." Seeing that he couldn't hide it, Lei Wujie changed his expression in an instant, and said loudly to the old monk.

"It's better for the old man to receive the benefactor's fist." The monk standing beside him with a face full of compassion stood up and clasped his hands towards Lei Wujie.

Hearing this, Lei Wujie didn't have any problems at the time, and then he jumped up high, clenched his fist tightly, and punched the monk, but the monk dodged slightly, and then , and slapped Lei Wujie's abdomen with a palm.

Lei Wujie raised his leg slightly to block the palm, before he could change his move, the monk jumped up and kicked Lei Wujie on the head, Lei Wujie bent over to avoid it , Then, also kicked out.

Not long after, the two had split up several moves, but Lei Wujie's moves gradually became more defensive, while the monk was aggressive, thinking of seriously hurting Lei Wujie with every move, Lei Wujie Under such an offensive, Jie gradually became overwhelmed. Seeing that Lei Wujie had suffered, Bai Xuan couldn't help standing up, grabbed the Xuanying Sword in his hand, and went to fight Lei Wujie in the field. Jie brought it out, but was stopped by Xiao Se.

Bai Xuan cast his eyes on Xiao Se suspiciously, only to hear Xiao Se said calmly, "This is the opportunity for this little guy, let's see and talk."

Hearing Xiao Se's words, Bai Xuan also understood a little bit. He wanted Lei Wujie to use the pressure of the True Arhat Formation to break through the situation, and immediately sat down again.

That's right, after several battles these days, Lei Wujie is only one step away from the realm of freedom at this time, and under heavy pressure, he just broke through.

With the help of the monk's kick, Lei Wujie took a few steps back, and then a red light ignited all over his body, using the burning technique.At this time, Lei Wujie's whole body's power suddenly increased, and even the strength in every move was much greater.

Lei Wujie looked at the smiling old monk, recalling the experience just now, a stern look flashed in his eyes, then he raised his hand, and several small balls shining with strange light flew towards the monk, it was the pilizi.

"Boom!" After the sound, Lei Wujie looked in the direction of the monk, only to see that the man didn't even have any wounds on his body, as if the few thunderbolts hadn't caused any harm to him.

Seeing such a scene, Lei Wujie also had some doubts in his heart, but at this moment, it was obviously not the time for hesitation, he took a horse step, and punched the monk, this punch was without direction. Fist, before the fist arrives, the qi goes first, it is one of Leimen's unique skills.

It's just that the punch hadn't reached the monk's body, the monk took a step back, and immediately merged into the formation, and the punch hit the formation without even a ripple.

Before Lei Wujie could react, another monk came out from the formation and put his hand on Lei Wujie's shoulder. Suddenly, Lei Wujie felt a heavy force on his shoulder from that one. The big hand on the top uploaded it, and Lei Wujie only felt that the heaviness became stronger and stronger, gradually making Lei Wujie's legs bend a little bit.

Gradually, Lei Wujie couldn't hold on any longer, that power really didn't feel like weakening, on the contrary, it was getting stronger and stronger,

Bai Xuan saw that Lei Wujie in the field was gradually unable to hold on anymore, and then jumped up high, unsheathed his long sword, and swung several sword qi at the monk who was pressing Lei Wujie's shoulder from a distance, After forcing the monk back, he floated to Lei Wujie's side, grabbed Lei Wujie by the side, and threw him behind him.

Of course, when he was exerting force, he sent out another dark force, which made it impossible for Lei Wujie to adjust his figure in the air. Afterwards, Lei Wujie fell heavily on the ground with his buttocks flattening the sand and falling backwards, and let out a yell. There was a scream.

When Bai Xuan heard Lei Wujie's scream, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and then he clasped his fists at the monks and said, "Bai Xuan, the little girl from Xueluo Mountain Villa, came to ask for advice on the true Arhat array, and I hope all the masters can give me some advice." !"

After finishing speaking, he didn't talk nonsense, and shouted "Sword rise!" The internal force of the whole body spewed out, and a stream of light slowly formed outside the body, and then, Bai Xuan swung a sword to create a gust of wind, and at the same time, whispered softly "The curved water flows through the ages and wins through the ages, the hills are surrounded by osmanthus for a year, and the sword is called the curved water."

It's just that this sword shadow was wiped out by a force at the moment when it was about to hit the formation. Bai Xuan looked intently, and it turned out that a person from the formation stood up and swung a palm wind.

When the Arhat Formation formed, the seven of them were like one, and the strength of those monks was already comparable to that of a half-step grandmaster. Not angry, just waved the Xuanying sword in his hand, and used the second sword. At the sword line, a scene of a great river going east slowly emerged under Bai Xuan's sword, "The film is behind Water flows eastward, and there is no plan to keep the spring to stay, and the second sword is said to flow eastward."

As Bai Xuan spoke, he swung his sword, and the long river headed towards the direction of the monks in an instant. As soon as it touched the boundary of the formation, the phantom shattered inch by inch until it collapsed completely.However, facing such a sword, the formation also felt a little stagnant at a certain moment.

Everyone in the arena is a master at the top of the realm, how can they not feel it? It is a surprise for Xiao Se and Wuxin, but it is not good news for the long-bearded old monk.

Bai Xuan in the field also saw the flaw in the formation at that moment, and immediately, the inner force surged out and gathered on the Xuanying Sword, and the wind in the field seemed to stop under the sway of the sword.

"Going farther and farther away, there are no books, where will the rest of my life go, the sword will not return for three days" Bai Xuan said, holding the Xuanying sword in his hand, and attacking the formation with a sense of going and never returning, At the moment when the long sword touched the edge of the formation, a person walked out of the formation and slapped the Xuanying sword, but this palm did not interfere with the trajectory of the Xuanying sword. The monk was led out of the formation by the energy on the sword, and then his arm was scratched by Bai Xuan's sword.

The monk was also stubborn, his arm was scratched by Bai Xuan's sword, and he didn't make any sound, but pressed the wound with his other hand.

At this time, the True Arhat Formation paused for a moment. Bai Xuan also seized this opportunity and swung out several sword qi, forcing those people in the formation out of the formation one by one. The well-known joint attack formation was broken.

Immediately, Bai Xuan swung his sword at the monk whose face was full of compassion when he attacked Lei Wujie earlier, that monk did not expect that the young man in front of him who had broken the true Arhat formation was so displeased. Talk about martial arts.After breaking the formation, he still wanted to shoot at himself. At the moment when the sword energy was about to hurt the monk, the palm that had been glowing with golden light slapped the sword energy, and slapped the sword energy. The air is gone.

After that figure slapped the sword energy, put his hands together, and said a Buddhist name to Bai Xuan, saying, "Benefactor Bai's swordsmanship is so good, he can break through the formation formed by my juniors with the cultivation base of the free state." Fa, really is a rare and handsome talent in the world. In less than ten years, maybe you can ask the realm of the sword fairy." Although the monk was talking to Bai Xuan, his eyes never left Wuxin from the beginning to the end.

Seeing this, Bai Xuan saluted the monk in the same way and said, "The master is absurd, the boy still has many shortcomings." Then, he walked to Wu Xin's side, and whispered to Wu Xin, "It's your turn, be careful. , this monk is not simple, I am afraid that he has already touched the threshold of heaven."

Wuxin looked at Bai Xuan's serious eyes, nodded slightly, then walked forward, bowed to the long-bearded monk, and said, "Master Dajue, long time no see."

"Yeah, long time no see, nephew Wuxin." Dajue returned the gift to Wuxin with a smile.If one ignores the cold light in Dajue's eyes, such a scene is nothing more than a normal greeting.

"Master Dajue, let's do it. I know you have always wanted to kill me. This time is also an opportunity. After all, it's not too much to pay off the father's debt." Wuxin said, posing a posture, waiting Follow that person to move.

"Why do you force the old monk to take action?" Dajue said in a hoarse voice, looking at the young man who looked very similar to that man in front of him.

Seeing that Dajue did not attack, Wuxin's body surged with internal energy, turning into a long picture scroll, Wuxin took a step back and hid in the picture scroll, and then, several forms flew out of the picture scroll Witches of different kinds surrounded Dajue, sometimes wrapping their arms around Dajue's waist from behind, and sometimes softly whispering the magic sound beside Dajue.

However, from the beginning to the end, Monk Dajue didn't move at all, as if these witches didn't exist, and he didn't see them.

The witches of different shapes, even Bai Xuan was somewhat moved, not to mention Lei Wujie, who was staring closely at the illusioned witches in the field with the corner of his mouth drooling.

The few monks who came with the Great Awakening were also sitting cross-legged on the ground at this time, reciting scriptures in their mouths to resist the evil sound coming from them.

"Nephew Wuxin, this kind of method is useless for the old man, it's just a pink skull." Dajue's internal force shook, and he broke away from the witch in various poses. Wuxin's figure was also taken from the magic dance that day. Forced out.

(End of this chapter)