305 Kill the Great Arhat

"How is it possible, he is also a great Arhat?"

Kunsang's face turned pale.

The status of the great arhat in Thailand is respected, although it is currently a peaceful and prosperous era, in addition to the master of the great arhat is more active, the master of the great arhat realm is almost not out, but in private it is worshiped by the whole country, and even the Thai royal family is also courteous.

"Die."

Chu Yi snorted coldly, his big hand reached out, and the golden light handprint broke through the void and grabbed it. Without the help of any spells, you can directly crush your opponent with your true element!

"Well, let's fight."

The nameless old monk groaned, and suddenly made a move, and after using the secret method to forcibly ascend to the realm of the Great Arhat, his true qi was also much stronger, and the cyan giant palm was five or six zhang long, and even the air was oppressed to make a buzzing sound.

Rumble!

The golden light handprint and the cyan giant palm collided in the air, opening up a ray of light in midair, and instantly erupted with a powerful impact, and the entire earth trembled.

With this as the center, the vast energy swept out, like a hurricane passing through, invincible. Hundreds of onlookers were overturned before they had time to dodge, and some flew upside down and fell to the ground unconscious.

"Too, it's terrible, is this the strength of the Great Arhat, it is ten times stronger than the master of the Ba Boxing!"

Kunsang was shocked.

Immersive, only he can truly experience that unprecedented sense of oppression.

It was no longer the coercion caused by the superiors, but the awe that mortals felt in the face of the gods!

Bang!

After the light flashed, Chu Yi stood with his hands in his hands, his face indifferent.

The nameless old monk retreated seven steps in a row under this blow, knock knock, each step left a huge footprint on the ground, and finally he shouted loudly and stomped his foot violently to stabilize his figure.

After the blow, the verdict was made.

The nameless old monk looked bitter, how could this person's true qi be so majestic, and it was actually more condensed than his own penance for decades?

"The strength is good, and it is rare in the world to be able to take my palm. Your strength as an ascetic is truly impressive. ”

Before the words fell, Chu Yi stretched out his right hand and punched out, and the anger behind him was monstrous, as if a purple fire rushed out.

This punch is solemn and heavy, not only majestic, but also contains the power of purple fire, which is enough to destroy everything.

The nameless old monk preached the words of Buddhism, and also with his fist, only to see his left hand pinching the trick, and at the same time at a speed faster than lightning in the palm of his right hand quickly carved handwriting, and then clenched his right hand and punched out.

At the same time as the fist was unsheathed, the void was shattered, and countless pale gold inscriptions flew out from the heart of the fist, lingering around, and the nameless monk seemed to have a Buddha sitting behind him, and the treasure was solemn.

Rumble!

The two fists clashed in the air, causing a series of explosions. From a distance, it looks like a small sun bursting open, and Mars is shining in all directions.

Click-

The earth cracked, and the aftermath shook that the whole mountain seemed to sink downward.

The surrounding trees all fell down, and the purple fire scorched, and even the air seemed to be drained, which was suffocating.

The nameless old monk's face was bitter, and he still didn't retreat, but the blazing purple fire rushed to his face, scorching his plain robe and beard to black.

"Guru!"

Kunsang was shocked, but saw the old monk waving his hand, the stars in his eyes flickering, and he snorted softly, and his whole body made a "galala" explosion, and he transformed into a sturdy middle-aged man in an instant.

With his strong muscles and strong physique, he didn't look like a dying monk at all, but more like a gladiator.

"Heh, using such a secret method, although it can improve your combat power again, but at this moment, how long can your realm last, is it ten minutes or five minutes?"

Chu Yi shook his head.

He had seen countless secret methods of this kind in his previous life, and anything that increased his combat power in a short period of time would have an impact on his future cultivation and even endanger his life.

"But even so, you are not my opponent, and this seat will send you on your way."

"Not necessarily, Huaxia, you are too arrogant!"

The nameless monk who reshaped his body stomped on the ground, rushed out more than ten zhang with a brisk step, and directly punched it.

The Great Arhat is not only powerful in magic, but also has terrifying strength in hand-to-hand combat, and it can be said that at this level, magic and martial arts have become more and more similar.

Bang!

Chu Yi took a punch from him, and couldn't help but be slightly surprised.

This person's true qi is majestic, and it has risen a step higher than just now.

Bang bang!

Deafening explosions.

The fight between the two can be described as earth-shattering, and the thunder is rampant.

"This is my most perfect physical body, and I can exert my power to the peak, enough to fight you."

The nameless monk punched out, directly imprinting Chu Yi's chest, but it was bounced away by the majestic body protection qi, and at the same time, the "second time" slashed down with an air knife, cutting off one of his arms.

The nameless monk snorted and flew back, only to see Chu Yi's figure rushing towards him, following him like a shadow, and the same punch was imprinted on his chest.

Bang!

As if hit head-on by a rocket launcher, the old monk flew out sideways and smashed into the distant hill.

Hit hard by this, his strength passed rapidly, and he returned from the Great Arhat to the realm of magic real people almost instantly, and the breath in his body was still flowing rapidly.

"Die!"

Without giving the other party a chance to breathe, an inch of yin and yang turned into a ray of golden light, shattering the void.

"Not good!"

The nameless monk's face changed drastically, he was unable to support himself alone, and before he could break free from the mountain, the golden light circled around his neck, and the head fell to the ground.

A generation of eminent monks has fallen.

"Guru!"

Kunsang exhaled in pain.

He had a deep friendship with the unknown monk, and his heart was sad at this time.

"I'll ask you one last time, where is she?"

At this time, the entire drug trafficking base can be described as full of devastation, rivers of blood, 5,000 soldiers and horses are not even 500 left, and the nameless old monk in the realm of the Great Arhat has also fallen, and Kunsang has fallen into a state of madness.

"Hahahaha, she's dead! Killed by Lao Tzu! Disobedient stinky, I-"

"Noise!"

Chu Yi's eyebrows jumped, and he slapped it with his backhand, piercing the air, and the powerful True Yuan tore Kunsang to pieces.

……

"Why is it so quiet all of a sudden?"

Inside the house, Qiao Ling said with some worry.

Before, the sound of killing outside was shocking, and even the roar of artillery fire was heard, and the whole village was violent, but now there was silence.

"Has he finally been knocked down? Then it's our turn. ”

Qiao Ling's face was sad.

No matter how powerful a person is, how can he compete with the militants.

Wu Qing shook his head, and said indifferently:

"I don't think so, the strength of this group of local veterans in the Golden Triangle is average, and it is estimated that it is not enough for him to kill."

"Miss, what should we do, do you want to withdraw first, it's too unsafe here."

"Otherwise, Ah Zheng, you can go out and have a look first."

Ah Zheng nodded, quickly walked out of the room, and looked around for a moment.

"Where have all the people gone?"

Suddenly, his eyes flashed, and a man in white walked under the sunset in the distance, his face was cold, and he couldn't help but exclaim.

"What's the matter, Ah Zheng, is there an enemy coming?"

Aaron was immediately on guard.

"Yes, yesβ€”"

"Click", tiptoe landed, Chu Yi walked into the house.

Qiao Ling was so shocked that he couldn't speak.

"You, you're still alive?"

"But it's necessary to be so surprised to trample a few bed bugs."

Chu Yi swept his eyes and saw Fan Weilun and the others, and immediately understood.

But when it fell on Qiao Ling, it was a little different.

"Oh my God, that's 5,000 heavily armed drug dealers, and you've wiped them all out?"

Qiao Ling sighed incredulously.

I just feel that I will never encounter anything more shocking in my life.

Destroy thousands of militants in your own opinion, is this still human, Predator!

"Did you find your friend?"

Wu Qing asked, holding the dog's tail grass.

"She must have been killed by Kunsang."

When Chu Yi spoke, he showed a trace of sadness, and he was also responsible for Bai Yihui's death.

Before Shicai strangled Kunsang, he sensed it with his divine thoughts, and Kunsang was not lying, so from this point of view, Bai Yihui is probably really gone.

"It's good that you're still alive, otherwise I'd have gone to seek revenge."

Wu Qing waved his pink fist and snorted coldly.

"Let's go, it's going to get dark soon."

As soon as everyone went out, Chu Yi suddenly stopped.

"Why don't you leave?"

Qiao Ling asked suspiciously.

"I'm afraid we won't be able to leave for the time being."

In the distant sky, there was a roar.

Wu Qing and the others looked at it and couldn't help but be dumbfounded.

Several helicopters, under the cover of night, flew towards the area.