Mystery: Playing as Uncle Jiu from Hongyue

Chapter 607 The Twelfth Form of the Huodu Luo Sword Technique (2 in 1)

In the commentary box.

The host Tutu, Daochang Chen, and Chief Yuan all widened their eyes in unison.

No one expected that the final outcome would be like this.

"When I just saw the meditating Arhat rushing towards me, I thought that the meditating Arhat would be killed..."

Even through the screen, Tutu could feel the murderous aura emanating from the brooding Arhat. His ferocious expression was like that of a hellish Shura.

In addition, Xu Fan was delayed on the other side by Master Liuyun.

No matter how you think about the situation of this meditating Arhat, it is a disaster.

In the end, he and Zhishan just worked out a perfect combination and successfully counterattacked the brooding Arhat!

It's incredible.

"Yes." Daochang Chen nodded and agreed with Tutu's thoughts.

"In order to deal with the sit-ins, these Arhats fought one after another, but instead they became gourd boys to save grandpa."

If these Arhats had chosen to join forces from the beginning, they would have shown their true abilities.

The meditating Arhat has absolutely no chance of winning.

But these people all have evil intentions and just sit on the sidelines.

On the contrary, it created such a situation.

Of course, this has nothing to do with the performance of the meditating Arhat.

Whether it is his fighting talent or actual combat experience, he is outstanding.

"As the lowest being among the Twelve Arhats, Jingsi should be working hard to cultivate himself all the time."

Chief Yuan spoke slowly.

Sometimes, the weaker a person is, the harder he will work hard to train himself.

On the contrary, it is those outstanding geniuses.

Often they are arrogant and lazy because of their own achievements.

The number of nine Arhats was reduced to four.

Master Liuyun didn't dare to spread his strength anymore.

Xu Fan's provocation did work.

It can even be said that Master Liuyun was led away by Xu Fan's few words.

"Next, it's the real competition."

Chief Yuan's eyes were focused and he looked at Xu Fan on the screen.

Tutu and Chen Daozhang felt a sense of tension for no reason.

Sitting in meditation, Dorothy, and Zhishan were all dying.

No one takes action against them, which is undoubtedly the best thing.

But this also means that the three of them can't help much.

In the next battle, Xu Fan can only face the five strong men alone.

What abilities do those four Arhats possess?

Xu Fan didn't know either.

The key is……

Dorothy's physical strength has long been exhausted. The reason why she is able to move now is because she drank the blue dew drop from the Holy Grail bottle twice.

But the physical strength restored by that kind of external force has been exhausted.

The halo formed by her hymn of courage gradually dimmed in color.

If you look carefully, you can even find that this hymn of courage is becoming looming.

It seemed like it might disappear at any moment.

The viewers in the live broadcast room also noticed this detail.

[Ah ah ah, this is the time, Miss Dorothy please hold on a little longer. 】

[After returning home, player Dorothy should really exercise her patience, otherwise, she will always lose her lead at critical moments. Who can bear this? 】

[This can’t all be blamed on player Dorothy. Who would have thought that there would be Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon in Sanbao Temple? There are so many masters. 】

[I don’t know what abilities the remaining Arhats have. 】

[Xu Shen should have no problem with him, right? 】

……

The audience couldn't help but talk a lot, and felt a cold sweat in their hearts for Xu Fan.

No matter what, Xu Fan has fought till now.

No one knows how much strength he has left.

Once Dorothy's hymn of courage dissipates, Xu Fan's strength will also be reduced.

Fight against five strong men at the same time.

Maybe some flaws will be revealed.

There is also the disaster bureau.

Haven't the Awakeners been sent to support?

How come it's been so long and I still haven't seen them?

In the mysterious world.

Master Liuyun noticed that the halo of light below Xu Fan was becoming looming.

He subconsciously glanced at Dorothy's position.

I saw this little girl sitting slumped in the ruins, her eyes becoming dull.

She wanted to keep up her hymn of courage, but exhaustion came over her like a tide.

Just opening her eyes was a bit difficult for her.

Every few seconds, her eyelids would droop.

Zhishan also noticed this.

"Hold on a little longer..."

He took a deep breath and reminded Dorothy if she fell down at this time.

Xu Fan will also have his strength reduced.

But Dorothy wouldn't know?

She had used up all her willpower to fight against her exhaustion.

But she had no idea how long she could persist.

Now, she just feels that her body is too tired and too heavy.

I really want to close my eyes and have a good sleep.

As for Zhishan, after being knocked away by the Meditation Arhat, his calf hit a stone and the bones were broken.

Moreover, his physical strength was also greatly exhausted.

There was no strength left to crawl to Dorothy now.

For a while, Zhishan could only continue to use words to encourage Dorothy.

As for sitting in meditation.

He found a stone and sat on it, breathing deeply through his mouth and nose.

Compared to Xu Fan, he was more worried about the monk in the distance.

Dorothy and Zhishan were hopeless.

He is also very weak.

In case these monks mustered up their courage, they rushed over.

Then they will be forced into a desperate situation again.

No matter what, I try to regain some physical strength as soon as possible.

but……

This kind of psychological construction is not so easy to form.

These monks just looked at the meditation from a distance.

Although voices have begun to appear in the team that they want to execute the traitor of Jingsi, no one dares to stand out.

It's all about egging others on.

But the body of Sitting Arhat, even though it was covered in blood, was an invisible deterrent just sitting there.

Unless Xu Fan loses.

Otherwise, no monk would dare to approach him rashly.

Yes.

All said and done, the final key is the contest between Xu Fan and Master Liu Yun.

The meditative Arhat raised his head slightly and looked towards Xu Fan.

He and Master Liuyun looked at each other.

The other four Arhats blocked Xu Fan's escape route.

However, Master Liuyun did not attack rashly.

"Stretching hands, crossing the river, holding the tower, rejoicing."

His voice was low, as if he was mobilizing before the war.

Xu Fan looked at him silently, holding a wooden knife in one hand and not in a hurry to take action.

"I know that the relationship between you two is not that good, and you even have a strong competitive relationship with each other."

"In my opinion, having a competitive spirit is a good thing and can promote people's growth, so I haven't tried to persuade you much."

Master Liuyun paused for a moment and continued: "But you can also see that the person in front of you has extraordinary strength."

"If we don't unite, I'm afraid we will all have to answer here."

In fact, even if Master Liuyun didn't say much, these Arhats were aware of the seriousness of the problem.

They looked at each other.

In the end, they nodded to each other as if they had compromised.

"Since the abbot has said this, I think we can only take action together."

The person who spoke first was the Arhat of Joy.

Although his name sounds a bit happy, his face gives people a gloomy feeling. His body shape is not as strong as other people's.

And the skin is as white as white paper.

It doesn't look like a living person at all.

As his words fell, he immediately took steps and walked straight towards Xu Fan.

When Guojiang saw this, he didn't dare to show weakness.

He made a secret with one hand and then opened his mouth.

However, what was unexpected was that this guy's mouth was like rubber, expanding without an upper limit.

In just two breaths, his mouth expanded larger than a water tank.

The next second, the torrential river water spurted out from it and swept towards Xu Fan.

Moreover, the river is powerful and can move freely without being restricted by the ruins' terrain.

It seems that this river is more like a living life form.

Xu Fan couldn't help but think of a character in a comic he had read before.

"Evil natural water?"

Xu Fan raised his eyebrows and raised his right hand above his head.

Take a deep breath in your mouth, and the Nine Yang Innate Skills in your body start to work on their own.

The lines on the wooden knife condensed red flames between every breath and every breath.

This is also the subtlety of Huo Du Luo Dao Technique.

Every time you make a move, the effect of the slash will be strengthened.

After reaching the twelfth position, you can even condense flames on your own.

call out!

Xu Fan lowered his hand with one hand, and the blade sliced ​​through the air, creating a sound of breaking wind.

Then the crescent-shaped sword light condensed and moved forward.

The red flames on the wooden knife were also absorbed by the light of the knife and instantly turned into a sea of ​​fire.

It was even more spectacular and terrifying than the scene where he killed Happy Arhat just now.

Even Master Liuyun was shocked.

"The power has increased again?"

He couldn't help but blinked, wondering if he had seen it wrong.

However, the power and power of the sea of ​​fire.

How could he be wrong?

Especially the heat wave hitting our faces is extremely real.

It was as if the whole person was on fire.

Thinking back to the several fights with Xu Fan just now.

A bold idea suddenly appeared in his mind.

Actually, it's not just him.

The Dragon Subduing Arhat, who was paralyzed in the ruins, was always aware of Xu Fan's every move.

After seeing the sea of ​​​​fire again, he understood instantly.

Xu Fan's Huodu Luo sword technique can continuously enhance the power of his slashing blows.

Until the enemy is unable to resist.

This is a more terrifying technique than the Xingyi Quan of the 21st century.

Do not……

This is no longer simply scary.

But horror!

Even Master Liuyun felt a little shaken in his heart.

Xu Fan must not be allowed to use this sword technique again.

He flicked one hand and gathered the power of thunder and lightning again.

Only this time, Master Liuyun did not blast the lightning towards Xu Fan in the form of sky thunder.

But hold it in your hand.

Control the shape of thunder and lightning through your spiritual consciousness.

In just a few breaths, the thunder and lightning suddenly turned into a long stick in his hand.

"Jade Dragon Running Thunder Stick."

Master Liuyun roared loudly.

When Tota Arhat and Explorer Arhat saw this, they couldn't help but take a breath of cold air, especially the heat wave of the sea of ​​fire.

It even made them take a few steps back.

Afraid of being swept away.

Although Master Liuyun said that they should unite as one, they also agreed with each other.

But deep down in his heart, he still didn't have the thought of rescuing his companions.

On the contrary, he cherished his life very much.

Facing the sea of ​​fire and sword light struck by Xu Fan, no one helped Jiang Arhat.

For a moment, this Arhat who crossed the river seemed to be an abandoned chess piece.

Until the sword light collided with the river water he controlled.

Wow!

Steam billows upward like a mushroom cloud.

Even more terrifying high temperatures swept out in all directions.

The three Arhats were forced to retreat one after another.

Only this Arhat who crosses the river cannot avoid it.

His eyes widened in shock, and his heart beat faster.

A bad premonition arose in my heart.

He frantically spat out more river water from his mouth.

Trying to extinguish Xu Fan's sea of ​​fire.

However, the scope of this sea of ​​fire is not weak either.

For a time, he and Luohan Guojiang reached a point of rivalry.

There is more and more boiling steam.

Continuously spreading towards Arhat crossing the river.

"no……"

"Can't stop it."

Seeing the steam rushing towards him, the Arhat crossing the river was completely confused and simply stopped making river water.

Turn around and run towards safety.

"I planned to use the river water to trap Xu Fan and drown him in it..."

"What kind of monster is this guy?"

When he turned around and ran away, the man who had crossed the river did not forget to complain.

But how could Xu Fan let him go?

This Arhat who has crossed the river seems to have average abilities.

But his huge mouth was like a bottomless black hole.

What if he really spits out a Yangtze River?

It will really be very detrimental to yourself.

Seeing that the Arhat who had crossed the river was about to run away, Xu Fan held a wooden knife in one hand and blocked Master Liuyun's Jade Dragon Running Thunder Stick.

The other hand grabbed a fist with five fingers, and with the mushroom cloud-like steam, he punched through the air.

This punch was not an ordinary attack, but an attack made by Xu Fan using the Seven Injury Fist.

When he punched out, a powerful roar was produced.

The shocked Arhats were all shocked.

And it's not just these Arhats who besieged Xu Fan.

Arhat subduing the dragon, Arhat sitting quietly, Arhat the laughing lion...

These Arhats, who were still awake and had hardly fought, were startled by the sound.

They all raised their eyes and looked towards the source of the sound.

It doesn't matter if you look at it.

Everyone's eyes widened, and their jaws almost dropped to the ground in shock.

I saw a fist-shaped shock wave speeding towards the steam of the mushroom cloud.

The speed exceeded the speed of sound in an instant.

The white sound barrier spreads simultaneously.

The happy Arhat who tried to approach Xu Fan was thrown away on the spot.

That’s not even…

The fist hit the steam, like a strong wind, instantly changing the direction of the steam and speeding up.

When Luohan Guojiang had a premonition of something bad, he could no longer escape.

The whole person was enveloped and swallowed by the steam that caught up.

Although this steam would not melt the Arhat crossing the river, the terrifying high temperature was not something he could bear.

"Ah ah ah ah ah!"

The screams reached the ears of every monk, making people's scalp numb.

His skin and his clothes were even more stuck together, with pustules and blood...

It makes people sick to watch.

He kept struggling, but the more he struggled, the more unbearable the pain became.

He tried to spit out new river water, but as soon as it emerged, it was boiled by steam.

His mouth was so hot that it lost all color.

(End of this chapter)