Chapter 182: Eighteen Arhats
The Shaolin warrior monks also hated itchy, and one of them opened his eyes angrily, and smashed it towards Gu Feng with a stick.
The strong wind gusted, this was a fierce blow, the target was Gu Feng's head, if he hit it, he would definitely die.
A cold light flashed in Gu Feng's eyes, and he suddenly made a move, like a swimming dragon, shattering the iron rod, and then slammed it on the other party with a punch in the shocked eyes of the other party.
The warrior monk screamed, coughed up blood in his mouth, and withdrew from the distance.
Just now, he shot with all his strength and blocked part of Gu Feng's attack, otherwise he would definitely die under this blow.
The rest of the warrior monks changed color, they didn't expect Gu Feng to be so strong, they originally thought that Gu Feng was just a top martial artist, but they didn't know the height of the sky, so they were the first to step forward.
"Kill."
A few warrior monks nearby made a move, and the iron rod slashed down, trying to kill Gu Feng.
"Buzz."
The Taiji diagram appeared, shaking the heavens and the earth, crashing the iron rod into the air, and several warrior monks all retreated, their expressions were shocked, and they felt an invincible power, enough to sweep them.
Gu Feng had the upper hand, he didn't love fighting, but shouted backwards: "If you don't do it now, wait for when." ”
Zhuxiong hesitated, and finally rushed forward.
As long as someone takes the lead, they don't mind doing it, after all, if you want to get the relics, you need strong strength.
A melee unfolded, there were hundreds of heroes, and their strength was uneven, the strongest reached the top realm, and the weakest was just a second-rate player.
And the Shaolin warrior monks, there are only more than fifty people, but all of them are in the top realm, and some of them have even reached the level of the top martial artists.
The scuffle unfolded, showing a stalemate.
There were casualties on both sides, and several people died in an instant.
Gu Feng targeted the weaker warrior monks and killed them like thunder.
There are top masters among the warrior monks, and when they saw this scene, they wanted to rush over, but they were directly dodged by Gu Feng and did not fight against them at all.
In the end of the battle, the warrior monks couldn't stand it, and among the heroes, Tianjiao was extremely strong, and they were beaten to the top of the strong, vomiting blood, seriously injured and dying.
In addition to the ancient style, there are six young strong men who stand out, they are soaring and leaping, their heads are grandiose, exuding a young male atmosphere, and they are strong, sweeping all opponents.
These people are all at the top of the realm, but their combat effectiveness is terrifying, and they have an invincible spirit.
These people's eyes were also looking at each other, with a hint of surprise.
As for Gu Feng, no one paid attention to it, not that he was not strong enough, but his behavior was too obscene, and he didn't fight against the strong at all, which made those Tianjiao disdain in their hearts and unwilling to treat this kind of person as an opponent.
Masako, Colorless, and Xiaohu didn't make a move, but stood in the distance, watching this scene, they wouldn't do it until they got Gu Feng's order.
In just ten minutes, the Shaolin warrior monk really couldn't stand it. One of the supreme martial artists shouted, "Please ask the Venerable to take action." ”
As soon as these words came out, everyone looked abrupt, and Shaolin really had a backhand.
"Boom."
Eighteen Dao momentum rose to the sky, enveloping everyone, and then eighteen gods and demons-like figures descended, each of which was golden and bright, like an Arhat descending into the world.
"Eighteen Arhats." Someone exclaimed, and they quickly retreated.
Gu Feng also jumped in his heart, and without hesitation, he quickly got out of here.
"Amitabha."
The eighteen Arhats were expressionless, they pronounced a Buddha horn, and then slapped it down with one palm. Eighteen True Qi swept away, sweeping out some martial artists who were running too slowly, and they were in mid-air, and there was no sound.
This is the Shaolin Eighteen Arhats, extremely strong, forming the Eighteen Arhats Array, which is said to be able to compete with the supreme strong.
A group of human wolves fled back and looked at each other in the face of the eighteen arhats.
"These bald donkeys are calculating." Gu Feng couldn't help but scold, I originally thought that Shaolin had fallen into Lan Sheng's trap, but now it seems that it was simply intentional, there are Shaolin Eighteen Arhats here, they don't have peerless powerhouses, who can break this formation?
"Let's shoot together, I don't believe that the Eighteen Arhat Array is really as powerful as the legend." A young man Tianjiao spoke, his red hair danced, and his eyes shot out two red rays, and the atmosphere was shocking.
"Yes, I have never heard of the power of the Shaolin Eighteen Arhat Formation, but I have never seen it, I am fortunate today, I must understand it." This is also a young Tianjiao, he is like a demon, killing intent is like a knife, his eyes are red, flashing with a strange light.
With a "choking" sound, a young man with a sword took out the long sword on his back for the first time, pointing at the eighteen Arhats, and its meaning was obvious.
The three of them made a statement, and the other three young men looked at each other and nodded.
They were going to shoot together and break the eighteen Arhat formations.
Gu Feng pondered for a moment and also stood up, which made the six people a little surprised. You must know that the ancient style used to only pick soft persimmons and pinch them, but now in the face of the eighteen Arhats, they took the initiative to stand up, which puzzled them.
"Count me in."
A slightly hoarse voice sounded, and Liu Yiyi, who was wearing a purple dress, appeared, she was like a fairy in the heavenly realm, and there was a temptation of a witch, which was definitely a peerless enchantment that captivated the country and the city.
This woman also appeared, and Gu Feng was not surprised at all. If it is said that the Dharma relics are of the greatest use to anyone, these Buddhist disciples are definitely the first.
Everyone was stunned, even the six Tianjiao had a moment of distraction. Such a beautiful woman, it was the first time they had seen her, she was as smart as a fairy, but she was half full of temptation like a witch, and she could be called the most perfect masterpiece of heaven.
Seeing that everyone was looking at her blankly, Liu Yiyi smiled at the corner of her mouth, she glanced at Gu Feng, and said lightly: "Fellow martial arts practitioners, don't look at the slave family with this kind of eyes, the slave family is already famous." ”
Everyone was stunned for a moment, and then showed a look of disappointment.
It's a pity that such a beautiful woman has already been famous.
"Who is this girl's other half?" A young man asked.
Gu Feng suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart, this woman was probably not here for the relics, but for him.
Sure enough, Liu Yiyi pursed her lips and smiled, pointed at Gu Feng, and said coquettishly: "Isn't the slave man there, hasn't this young master seen it?" ”
Hearing this, everyone turned their eyes on Gu Feng's body, and the young man with a strong head showed a look of disdain: "Forgive me for being direct, this person is not worthy of a girl." ”
Liu Yiyi smiled and did not speak.
Gu Feng rolled his eyes and spit out two words in his mouth: "Idiot." ”
The young man with a big head changed color, and he said angrily: "What did you say? ”
"Sure enough, it's an idiot, I can't understand what I say so clearly, and my IQ is in a hurry." Gu Feng said lazily.
"Look for death."
The young man was furious and rushed straight over, he was like a divine dragon, carrying a powerful aura to suppress it.