Volume 1 The Extreme Wind and Cloud Chapter 3 Stealing Teachers and Learning Arts
The golden light was dispersed, and eighteen Arhat bronze figures of different shapes blocked Mo Fan's way, some probed, some pondering, some digging ears, and some reclining ......
The moment Mo Fan stepped into the big array, the eighteen Arhats all moved as if they were alive.
Jing Si Luohan's fist waved, and it crossed a strange arc, and it hit him in the chest impartially, and he couldn't hide if he wanted to.
The ear-gouging Arhat was extremely strong and kicked him into the corner.
Before he could get up, the probe Luo Han threw an uppercut and knocked him to the ground.
Immediately afterwards, the reclining Arhat hit him again with a precise punch......
After farting, Mo Fan was beaten and his nose and face were swollen and embarrassed.
"Look, someone is breaking through the Great Trial Array. ”。
"Damn! Is he looking for death? The trial array also dares to break through, how many lives are enough to die?"
"That's right, since the establishment of the Dao Extreme Sect, there are no more than ten people who have successfully broken through. ”
"Alas, there are fools every year, and there are a lot of ...... this year."
Mo Fan's movement in the Great Trial Array was really not small, the commendation ceremony of the new disciples of the outer gate was forced to be terminated, and the disciples of the various peaks of the inner gate gathered in front of the projection of the trial array to discuss, and even the peak masters of the four peaks of the inner gate all hurried to the inner sect hall with expressions.
The four peak masters, you look at me, I look at you, and I am also at a loss.
It's been how many years no one has dared to challenge the trial array, but I didn't expect one to pop up today, I don't know if it's a dragon or a worm.
None of the four peak masters spoke, their eyes stared at Mo Fan in the projection without blinking, they did not perform any mystical techniques, but they had an unyielding stubbornness.
These eighteen Arhats are too ruthless, and their fist techniques are tricky and exquisite, making Mo Fan unable to guard against them.
In addition to being beaten, it is still beaten.
Bang!bang......
Mo Fan was kicked around like a leather ball, by the Eighteen Arhats.
No wonder it is said that breaking through the trial array is life-threatening, and one person challenges eighteen, which is not dead, but also has to peel off a layer of skin.
Fortunately, he trained the Xingchen Forging Body Technique to the third level, and his strong body only suffered a few skin injuries, otherwise he would have to be beaten to death.
Xingchen Overlord Body Recipe is a very domineering body refining method, the first is to refine the skin, the second is to refine the dirt, and the third is to refine the bones. The flesh has been boiled and refined, the marrow is washed, the bones are raised, and the muscles are quenched and the blood is quenched, and it has been tempered to be extremely strong.
"It's not a way to go on like this, how can I fight back?"
Mo Fan was observing the weird boxing techniques of the Eighteen Arhats while thinking about countermeasures.
There is no Xuan Force fluctuation in the body of the Eighteen Luo Fa, and it completely relies on steel and iron bones to perform the body refining fist method.
"And this punch technique ......" Mo Fan suddenly had a flash of inspiration, "I can learn!"
There is nothing difficult in the world, but I am afraid of people with hearts, and with a clear goal, the next step is not simply to be beaten passively.
The long fist of the probe Arhat is pervasive, the footwork of the Arhat who digs out the ears is invincible, and the straight fist of the Meditation Arhat can split the mountains and seas......
Every move and style of the Eighteen Arhats was firmly remembered by him, and occasionally he could fight back with one and a half moves by drawing a scoop on the gourd.
At the beginning, Mo Fan's boxing technique was still relatively stiff, but he didn't care anymore, he couldn't eat hot tofu in a hurry, and he still understood the reason that he couldn't touch his butt in a hurry.
As time went on, he became more and more proficient.
An hour later, he learned this set of eighteen Arhat boxing thoroughly.
"Your uncle, it's a good fight, isn't it? It's time to try the master's fists, so that you can know what it means to give back to the other in the way of the other. ”
Mo Fan flew up and kicked the ear-digging Arhat to the base of the wall, followed by a set of rainstorm-like Arhat punches.
"Bell, bell, bell......"
With a crisp sound of metal blows, the ear-digging Arhat was beaten to his knees, and Mo Fan took advantage of the victory to chase after him, completely crippling him with one knee.
"Damn! Even if you're wearing steel and iron pants, the master will break your balls. ”
Just when he was overjoyed, Jing Si Arhat's strange punch struck again. Mo Fan did not dodge or dodge, and counterattacked with the same punch.
"Bang!"
"Bell!"
Mo Fan received another heavy punch in the chest, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of "Wow".
Although he was injured, he also managed to knock Jing Si Arhat to the ground with a punch.
He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and rushed up like a desperate Saburo.
Left hook, right hook, elbow, knee top...... A set of meditation Arhat fists came down, and another one was scrapped.
Mo Fan didn't have time to catch his breath, and the probe Arhat knocked him away with a punch, and countless little stars flashed in front of him, and he was completely stunned.
"Kill!"
With a roar, Mo Fan's green muscles burst out, and his whole body was full of strength, and he fought with the probe Arhat with the same fist technique.
The last elbow blow knocked the probe Arhat into a pile of scrap copper and iron.
"Bang, bang, bang......"
The dragon descending Arhat slashed a horizontal punch, the Fuhu Arhat slanted his elbow attack, and the long-eyebrow Arhat volleyed a kick...... Mo Fan was once again scuffled with the remaining sixteen Arhats.
"Fuck, this kid has two brushes, and he didn't get killed, but he even crippled two. ”
"Is this still a human? It's a beast. ”
"You see his boxing is so weird, how can it be so similar to the boxing of the Eighteen Arhats?"
The disciples couldn't believe their eyes, they were obviously weak chickens with no Xuan power, but they had such strong combat power, not only were they not killed and disabled, but they became more and more courageous.
After nearly two hours of fighting, Mo Fan seized the opportunity and used the same punch to break the remaining sixteen Arhats.
"This kid is too violent, decisive and ruthless, which is very suitable for the martial arts spirit of our Extreme Battle Peak. ”
Hao Zhan, the peak master of the Extreme Battle Peak, touched his chin and looked at Mo Fan in the projection very much.
"Lao Hao, it's not right for you to say that, this kid obviously uses alchemy, and Jiyang Peak is more suitable for him. ”
The main flame of the Extreme Yang Peak pursed his lips and said disdainfully.
"This little guy is a piece of jade, and he can also be cultivated into a martial arts master in Jidan Peak. ”
The main medicine stone of Jidan Peak also joined the battle for Mo Fan.
"Ahem, cough, you three old guys don't fight, in my opinion, the Extreme Array Peak is the best destination for him. ”
The Extreme Battle Peak Peak Master Refining Array stroked his beard with a smile, and did not hide his cherishing of Mo Fan's talents.
"The three of you are one refining tools and striking iron, one is refining pills and playing medicine, and the other is refining arrays and tinkering with spells, what are you mixing here? Obviously, you are good seedlings for practicing martial arts, and they have a relationship with you. ”
Hao Zhan is a straight person, and splitting his head and covering his face is a scolding.
"It's not right for you to say that, who do you look down on? What about the alchemist? I can also cultivate him into a Danwu Supreme. ”
"That's it, our formation refining master is not bad, and we can also cultivate both formation and martial arts with me. ”
"Without us refiners, would you take the burning stick to fight?"
The four of you said a word to me, and started a fierce war of words.
Mo Fan didn't know that the four peak masters of the inner gate blushed because of his thick neck, and he was seriously injured in a battle with the Eighteen Arhats.
Anyway, there was no time limit for breaking the formation, so he simply sat cross-legged and ran the Xingchen Hegemony Body Technique to start healing.
"Quack! Quack......"
The Xingchen Overlord Body Technique, which had been cultivated to the third level, was extremely domineering, and after only a few weeks of operation, the broken bones in the body were connected, and the broken flesh and blood vessels were reborn.
Half an hour later, Mo Fan was already alive and well.
"No matter what bullshit trials it is, break it all!"
Mo Fan straightened his waist and stepped into the light gate of the second level with one foot!