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Chapter five hundred and sixty-two about three strokes 2

Chapter 562: Three moves 2

Although he had dealt with this move, the white-haired old man had already felt sweaty on his forehead. Just now... If he hadn't borrowed some of the strength of the opponent's first strike from his hands, he might not have been so easy to break this finger just now. Now, the opponent has only one chance to attack. In any case, for the martial arts world and for the people of the world, he must block this attack!

call……

Looking at the white-haired old man opposite, Wang Ming had the urge to use the Scythe of the Pluto, but he himself knew that if he did this, all his bottom would be revealed, and there were so many opponents behind him. How could his strongest move be revealed now!

Wang Ming knew very well that if he used Cang Ming's Killing Slash now, he would definitely be able to defeat his opponent easily, but this would undoubtedly be the biggest disadvantage for the subsequent battles!

After thinking for a long time, Wang Ming finally closed his eyes, and the energy in his body began to circulate wildly. A huge blooming lotus formed in Wang Ming's body. The next moment... a qi needle that was only the size of a wheat ray slowly appeared in Wang Ming's body!

The next moment... Wang Ming opened his eyes and calmly said to the old man in front of him: "Your Tai Chi is indeed very powerful. Although I have also learned the Tai Chi technique, I have only learned the use of internal energy. Compared to you, it is still far from it! (Wang Ming's Unbreakable Hymn contains Tai Chi technique.)

Speaking of this, Wang Ming poked out his right hand again and said in a deep voice: "But... there is no absolutely invincible martial arts in this world. As the saying goes... all things are broken, but you can't break them quickly. Be careful..."

As he spoke, the qi needle that had already been triggered to the limit in Wang Ming's body suddenly jumped out along Wang Ming's meridians, and the next moment... a thin bloodline instantly jumped from behind the old man!

No response!

There was no reaction at all. The old man saw nothing when the qi needle passed. How to react? He just felt that his body was shocked and everything was over!

He lowered his head blankly, and the old man touched his chest in disbelief. There was a little bright red mark, which was spreading rapidly. Looking at the bright red blood on his fingertips, the old man couldn't help but smile bitterly.

Although Tai Chi emphasizes the use of slow attacks and is not afraid of fast attacks, but... if the speed reaches a certain level and exceeds the human sight, how can we resist?

He let go of his hands dejectedly, the old man stood up straight with a wry smile, and said sincerely: "The old Taoist lost, but... Although the old Taoist lost, Tai Chi did not lose, but the old Taoist's personal cultivation is still too low."

kindness……

Nodding slightly, Wang Ming said decisively: "Of course, your martial arts realm is definitely above me, but in terms of energy accumulation, there is a big gap between you and me. Although it is extremely pure, there is the gap after all!"

Hearing Wang Ming's words, the old man smiled and nodded, and said with conscientiousness: "But, no matter what, if you lose, you will lose. The old Taoist will not participate in today's affairs!" After saying that, the old man slowly turned around and walked towards the Wudang Sect gathering place in the distance.

Seeing the old man leaving freely and freely, Wang Ming couldn't help but sigh, and his thoughts on extermination of the six sects in his heart began to shake. Such a moral and virtuous elder, even the Pope, looked at him with high eyes!

While the king was thinking, an old and solemn voice sounded: "This is the donor, next... Shaolin will accompany you to two moves!"

kindness?

Hearing this voice, Wang Ming couldn't help but turn his head in confusion and looked over. The next moment... an old monk with two rows of stalk scars on his head, wearing a big red cassock, and holding a Zen staff appeared in front of Wang Ming. Yes, this is the abbot of Shaolin!

Nodding slightly, Wang Ming said curiously: "I wonder what advice the master has this time?"

hehe……

Looking at Wang Ming with a smile, the abbot said, "The monk is a monk and does not fight and kill with others. Therefore... as long as the donor can break the 108 Arhat Formation of Shaolin within a stick of incense, Shaolin should withdraw from this dispute!"

With the words of the old abbot, the next moment... a large number of figures rush out in the Shaolin gathering area. In just a moment, Wang Ming surrounded him and formed a huge formation!

oh!

Seeing this scene, Wang Ming couldn't help but become excited. These 108 Arhat Formations are well-known and can be called the largest formation in the martial arts world. No matter how strong you are, you can't even think of breaking it with one person's strength. It can be said that as long as you can break this formation, you will be invincible in the world!

However, Wang Ming still admired the old abbot and abbot. In fact... he could cooperate with the Arhat Formation to attack Wang Ming, but he did not do so. At the moment when the formation was laid, the abbot and abbot retreated and watched from a distance.

Looking at the 108 Shaolin Arhats around him, Wang Ming couldn't help but frown. In fact, it's easy to break this formation, just move in an instant. No matter how powerful the Arhat Arhat Arhat Arhat Arhat Arhat Arhat Arhat Arhat Arhat Arhat Arhat Arhat Arhat Arhat Arhat Arhat Arhat Arhat Arhat Arhat Arhat Arhat Arhat Arhat Arhat Arhat Arhat Arhat Arhat Arhat Arhat Arhat Arhat Arhat Arhat Arhat Arhat Arhat Arhat Arhat Arhat Arhat Arhat Arhat Arhat Arhat Arhat Arhat Arhat Arhat Arhat Arhat Arhat Arhat Arhat Arhat Arhat Arhat Arhat Arhat Arhat Arhat Arhat Arhat Arhat Arhat Arhat Arhat Arhat Arhat Arhat Arhat Arhat Arhat Arhat Arhat Arhat Arhat Arhat Arhat Arhat Arhat Arhat Arhat Arhat Arhat Arhat Arhat Arhat Arhat Arhat Arhat Arhat Arhat Arhat Arhat Arhat Arhat Arhat Arhat Arhat Arhat Arhat Arhat Arhat Arhat Arhat Arhat Arhat Arhat Arhat Arhat Arhat Arhat Arhat Arhat Arhat Arhat Arhat Arhat Arhat Arhat Arhat Arhat Arhat Arhat Arhat Arhat Arhat Arhat Arhat Arhat Arhat Arhat Arhat Arhat Arhat Arhat Arhat Arhat Arhat Arhat Arhat Arhat Arhat Arhat Arhat Arhat Arhat Arhat Arhat Arhat Arha

However, Wang Ming himself knew that if he could not break this formation with his own strength, he wouldn’t say what everyone thought, Wang Ming would not be able to pass his own level first. Doesn’t this mean he was afraid of the other party and believed that his force could not fight against this Arhat formation?

He quickly glanced around. Under Wang Ming's observation, these 108 Arhats were all masters. Each of them had internal strengths of more than 1,000 yuan. If converted into energy, they were about 200,000 yuan. Although they could not compare with the head of Wudang in terms of purity, they were much purer than Wang Ming!

While thinking, Wang Ming did not dare to neglect, and quickly started to break through the body of the Dark, and at the same time exhaled, "I'm ready, please launch the Arhat Formation!"

Hearing Wang Ming's words, the abbot of Shaolin nodded slightly. The next moment... with a command, the entire Arhat formation suddenly moved. 108 Shaolin Arhats held up the iron sticks in their hands and quickly turned around Wang Ming.

At this moment, the 108 Arhat, with Wang Ming as the center, set up eight encirclements, with Wang Ming as the center, the first circle rotates clockwise, the second circle rotates counterclockwise, the third circle rotates again clockwise, and so on!

Looking at the Shaolin Arhat who was turning faster and faster in front of him, Wang Ming couldn't help but feel dizzy and his mind was in a mess. He hurriedly closed his eyes, which relieved him. For a moment, Wang Ming couldn't help but screamed loudly!

Maybe some people don’t understand it very much, but you can try it, stretch out your hand, then look at your palm lines in a monograph, and then quickly shake your palms left and right. You will definitely feel dizzy.

Of course, the Arhat Formation is not just a simple shaking of the palm of your hand. Under the promotion of the formation, the dizziness effect has been increased by hundreds of times. If an ordinary person enters the formation, he may be unconscious in just a moment.

After calming down, Wang Ming took a deep breath, then his body sank slightly, rushed into the Arhat Formation, trying to use his powerful power to break the formation!

When! When! When...

The next moment, amid a series of clanging and crisp sounds, Wang Ming retreated back into the formation in horror, staggering several times, and then stopped. In the few battles just now, he not only did not gain any benefits, but was almost beaten down. The opponent's energy was actually twice as strong as Wang Ming!

Looking at the arhats around him in horror, Wang Ming couldn't help but feel scared. Looking around, these guys' internal strength was only 200,000, but after fighting just now, even though he had already broken the 10 million mark, he still retreated in a mess. This is too exaggerated!

He looked at the figures shaking around him in horror. The next moment... Wang Ming understood. Although he didn't know the principle, the other party must have used a formation to merge everyone's power and launched an attack on himself!

Although not combining the power of 108 people with one person, it is obvious that Wang Ming's attack just now was blocked by three arhats at the same time. In other words, these three arhats contain energy that is enough to match Wang Ming!

Thinking of this, Wang Ming couldn't help but turn his head and look around. The closest to Wang Ming were six arhats holding iron sticks. No matter which direction Wang Ming attacked, he would be blocked by at least three monks. Each attack from the other party was enough to repel Wang Ming, which means that his energy exceeded the 10 million mark!

While Wang Ming was thinking, the next moment... the six monks shouted in unison, and then... the six people raised their iron sticks and smashed them at Wang Ming in the head...

when!

The next moment... Wang Ming raised his hands high and held six iron rods at the same time. The huge energy rushed into Wang Ming's body like a sea of ​​rushing. At the same time, a mouthful of bright red blood snatched his mouth...

Oh shit……

With all his strength to resist the iron stick above, Wang Ming couldn't help but scream and scold. The attack of the six people joined forces was definitely more than 20 million in terms of energy. With Wang Ming's 10 million energy, it was impossible to resist it!

Fortunately, when Wang Ming was about to use the instant movement and moved out, the energy on the six iron rods suddenly disappeared. The next moment... all the six iron rods were collected, and then... the six arhats began to rotate around Wang Ming again.

Looking at the large array that was constantly rotating around, Wang Ming couldn't help but admire it for a moment. Although the Buddhist formation is powerful and domineering, it leaves a glimmer of hope everywhere, which reflects the compassion of Buddhism!

As he thought, the six arhats around him had turned and had phantoms appeared. The next moment... one after another... one after another, the illusory shadows blasted down at Wang Ming. It was pointed for a moment. Wang Ming could only resist hard and could not think of a way to crack it!

There is no doubt that this 108 Arhat formation cannot be torn apart by brute force. The combined energy of the 108 Arhats has reached a height of 20 million. In terms of purity, it is far above Wang Ming. If you want to fight head-on, the only result is to be beaten up!
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