The Shaolin Eighteen Arhat Formation originally had a great reputation in the rivers and lakes, one of which was to block the people from the rivers and lakes who came to Shaolin Mountain to challenge, and the other was to break through for the Shaolin disciples.

It is said that every Shaolin disciple can challenge the eighteen Arhat formations of the same realm, and if they succeed, they can obtain higher positions and martial arts.

In addition, if a Shaolin disciple wants to go down the mountain privately, he must also break through the eighteen Arhat Formation alone, all in all, the power of the eighteen Arhat Formation is very terrifying.

At this moment, although Shaolin did not send eighteen bronze men, the eighteen monks in gray robes and emaciated bodies in front of him should not be underestimated.

Tang Feng didn't move, and the eighteen people didn't move either, and for a while the stage looked very calm, but under this calm, there was already an undercurrent.

Everyone in the audience didn't speak anymore, everyone craned their necks and watched.

Suddenly, Tang Feng moved and rushed out with a spear.

As soon as he moved, these eighteen people also moved, although they were eighteen people, but as Xuan Ming said, they had merged into one and formed a close formation.

Tang Feng unleashed his powerful Vajra palm, trying to slap the person in front of him away, but as soon as his palm was shot, five monks' long sticks immediately clicked over.

What's even worse is that it still directly points at the big acupoints of other people's bodies.

Tang Feng didn't dare to be careless, he pulled out his side leg in time to dodge, and suddenly rushed towards another monk with a brush, but as soon as his figure was established, six more monks immediately surrounded him.

The close cooperation of these eighteen people can almost be described as seamless, and these eighteen Arhat Formations really live up to their reputation.

In the formation, no matter which direction Tang Feng rushed, he would be surrounded and suppressed by the other party.

Of course, he can slap one of them away with one palm, but in this way, the vital points on his body will undoubtedly be hit hard.

"The Shaolin Eighteen Arhat Formation is really extraordinary, with the cooperation of not leaking, I can't make a move at all!" Tang Feng gritted his teeth and dodged quickly.

"We can't go on like this, we must fight quickly, and there are still eight hard battles to deal with next, and it doesn't take any effort and effort!"

Tang Feng raised his eyebrows, the dragon spear in his hand had been raised, and at this moment, his whole body appeared with a golden luster, and the dragon spear in his hand was even more golden.

"Sweeping the Eight Desolations!" With a wild roar, Tang Feng suddenly rose into the air.

Originally, in the midst of the great array, people rose into the air, which was an extremely dangerous move, because in this way, a lot of flaws were exposed.

When the Shaolin monks saw this, they thought that there was an opportunity to take advantage of it, so they shot out one after another and raised the wooden sticks in their hands to strike.

However, at this moment, the dragon spear in Tang Feng's hand swept out, and the spear swept like a stormy wave.

As soon as the wooden sticks rushed up, they immediately broke one after another, and the fierce gunfire rushed over, sending the eight monks flying out and staggering to the ground.

"Dragon Fist!" Tang Feng gritted his teeth and shot out two dragon fists in one breath, rolling up snowflakes in the sky like a tornado, and wherever the fist blade went, the four monks all fell to the ground with a miserable scream.

In an instant, twelve Shaolin monks fell to the ground and were seriously injured, which also means that the formation has been broken, and the power of the eighteen Arhat formations must be coordinated by eighteen people, and the formation has been broken.

The rest of the people naturally did not have the slightest threat, but in the blink of an eye, the rest of the people were shot out by Tang Feng one after another.

So far, the eighteen Arhats of Shaolin have fallen to the ground, and in the first battle, Tang Feng won as a bully.

When the eighteen great powers saw this, they all sighed: "What a Tang Feng, what a powerful dragon lance, this move swept through the Eight Desolations, it is really the nemesis of the group attack formation!"

The people in the audience also exclaimed: "This Tang Dragon Thorn really deserves its reputation, and with one shot, it actually broke the Shaolin Extraordinary Arhat Formation." ”

Tang Feng didn't speak, and with a sonorous sound, he pestled the dragon spear to the ground and turned his head to look at Xuan Ming.

At this time, Xuan Ming's face was very ugly, after all, he was also a Shaolin disciple, and the Eighteen Arhat Formation was broken, and his face was a little unbearable.

Sighing slightly, Xuan Ming stepped forward, clasped his hands together and said: "The first level of the nine difficulties, Tang Feng wins!

As his voice fell, a black shadow suddenly flashed in the square, followed by a deep sound, and the person was already standing on the platform.

At this time, everyone saw clearly that the person who came to power was an old man in his sixties, with a goatee and a thin and slender body.

"The old man Kongtong is in charge of teaching, and I have come to teach Your Excellency a high move!"

Tang Feng looked at his breath, and it seemed that he was already in the realm of double knowledge, and asked with a chuckle: "According to rumors in the rivers and lakes, the Kongtong faction established a faction with the Seven Injuries Fist, I wonder how hot Your Excellency's Seven Injuries Fist is?"

Kongtong Zhangjiao was immediately furious, after all, he was an old man and a master of a sect, and the other party questioned him like this, obviously he didn't take him seriously.

Now in front of the heroes of the world, where do you let him put his old face, and when he bit his steel teeth, he shouted angrily: "Even if you only comprehend eighty percent of the fire, it is enough to deal with you, the evil boy!"

His voice fell a little below his feet, and the person had already rushed out, his arm shook, and he unleashed a seven-wound punch.

Tang Feng snorted coldly, thrust the dragon spear into the ground, and immediately greeted it.

The Seven Injuries Fist talks about hurting people first, so it takes the fierce route, and at this moment, Kongtong Zhangjiao spreads out, and the fist is surging and surging, like a stormy wave, layer by layer.

"But the clown who jumped off the beam dared to jump out and be embarrassed!" Tang Feng gritted his teeth, the dantian in his body was surging, and in one breath, he actually hit seven dragon fists.

The golden dragon fist surged, like a golden dragon, roaring and rushing over.

The fists were staggered, and suddenly there was a loud bang, and the dragon fist actually smashed the opponent's seven wounds on the spot with supreme might, and broke it clean with the momentum of destroying the withering and decaying.

The face of the head of Kongtong changed greatly, and he immediately withdrew.

It's just that at this time, he retreated, where would Tang Feng give him a chance, his body moved, just in a blink of an eye, he had already caught up, swept in front of him, and reached out with a big golden hand.

The head of Kongtong instinctively wanted to wave his hand to block, but what shocked him even more was that he couldn't block it, and he didn't know how the other party made a move.

The next moment, his throat was pinched by the other party's right hand, and a chill penetrated through his heart.

"You've lost!" Tang Feng pinched his throat with his Void Claw, his voice cold and his gaze cold.

Kongtong Zhangjiao's face was completely gray, and he was stunned for a long time before he said: "I admit defeat!"

Tang Feng let go of his hand and turned to look at Xuan Ming on the edge of the battle platform again.

Xuan Ming shook his head and said, "The second level of the Nine Difficulties, Kongtong Sect against Tang Feng, Tang Feng won!"

The scene was in an uproar, no one could have imagined that Tang Feng could win, and win so simply.

"Although he won two games in a row, but next, it will be more difficult, and the show has just begun!"

Xuan Ming clasped his hands together and said: "In the next third level of the nine difficulties, please Wudang Gate Tianlanzi Master!"

(End of chapter)