Yan Fei has never liked to take advantage of the situation to bully others.

It can be seen that the seventh Arhat has already admitted defeat, in this case, why bother to make another move?

Sometimes, when a master makes a move, the comparison is a move, a formula, and the winner can be decided.

Therefore, Yan Fei came behind the seventh Arhat, stepped on the stone statue at the foot of the seventh Arhat, and continued to use the strength of the whole person to jump up, and finally climbed on the shoulders of the giant Buddha statue.

When the seventh Arhat looked back, Yan Fei had already fought with the two Arhats on the shoulders of the Giant Buddha statue.

The seventh Arhat shook his head helplessly, sighed and said, "Hey, Amitabha, I didn't expect this son to be a gentleman, and the poor monk lost, so he was convinced." After speaking, the seventh Arhat's figure flashed, fell from the giant Buddha statue, and fell to the ground on its own.

At this point, the eighteen Arhats of the tower guard, twelve have all been defeated in the hands of Yan Fei.

On the ground, the withered bamboo and the withered moon quietly looked up at the shoulders of the giant Buddha statue, and the twelve Arhats, and even the Fahua monks who followed the withered bamboo, also watched intently.

"Amitabha, this kid, has a good body, a calm state of mind, superhuman wisdom, and is also very strong, fourth senior brother, I'm afraid that today, the eighteen arhats of the tower guard really can't stop him. The withered bamboo arhat glanced at the withered moon arhat and said, "Sixth junior brother, you don't have to be too pessimistic. That kid has risen all the way up and passed twelve levels in a row, how much strength can he have? And our remaining six Arhats are the strongest of the eighteen Arhats in the tower, and there is a good saying that the higher you climb, the more you fall

Heavy, this little donor, won't last long. ”

The Withered Moon Arhat also looked at the Withered Bamboo Arhat.

He didn't say much, just said: "I hope so, the old man just has a faint sense of foreboding." ”

"Ominous premonition? Hehe, Sixth Senior Brother, Lao Wei can understand your feelings, as a guard of the forbidden land, if you are won by this kid, you will naturally feel guilty, but it's nothing, even if he can win, it's just for the Ninth Princess to take a look at the Relic Pagoda, that's all. ”

"Amitabha, I hope so. ”

The shoulders of the stone statue of the Giant Buddha.

Yan Fei really did it this time, originally, there was only one Sixth Arhat guard here.

But as soon as Yan Fei arrived, the fifth Arhat on the other shoulder also flew in, so Yan Fei had to face the flanking attacks of the two Arhats at the same time.

Moreover, this time, the cultivation of the fifth and sixth Arhats can already be completely compared to the late stage of the Martial Emperor Realm of martial cultivators.

The long sticks in their hands are all made of thousand-year-old dragon descending wood, and when it comes to grade, they can at least reach the advanced level of the Xuan Rank, if they are beaten with a stick, Yan Fei calculates that even his own immortal sword body may not be able to withstand it.

At this point, there is no need to hide anything.

For a while, Yan Fei's momentum rose sharply, and his arrogance rushed straight to Xiao Han, lawless, who would compete?

A cold light flickered, and Yan Fei conjured up the greedy wolf sword.

The sword yuan was infused, and this greedy wolf sword buzzed, emitting a terrifying sword sound.

Moreover, this sword roar is somewhat similar to a wolf's roar, and perhaps the greedy wolf sword is also named after it.

The Ten Directions Deception Sword Trick Killing Sword Style, the first heavy, Angry Killing Nine Slashes, Nine Styles Chain!

With the support of the drunken dream fugue, Yan Fei fought alone against the fifth, sixth, and two Arhats, and did not fall behind at all.

The sword came out like a rainbow, the sword roared like a song, the body was like a ghost, the anger rushed into the mountains and rivers, and after a dozen breaths of bitter battle, the two Arhats were extremely shocked.

Their realm is indeed high enough.

However, in the final analysis, hand-to-hand combat is not an advantage of Buddhist masters.

On the contrary, it is precisely the advantage of martial arts cultivators, the shoulder area of the giant Buddha is limited, and the two arhats are sandwiched against Yan Fei, it seems that Yan Fei has an advantage and disadvantage, but from another point of view, Yan Fei has an advantage.

After another dozen breaths passed, Yan Fei suddenly issued a sword, opening a hole in the leg of the sixth Arhat, and behind him, the Fifth Arhat's dragon descending wooden stick had already smashed down, and Yan Fei didn't have time to turn around at all, he turned his back to the Fifth Arhat's feet and exerted force, and the whole person ejected out.

The human sword is one, and his whole person is fused with the greedy wolf sword.

The fifth arhat was horrified to see that when Yan Fei, who was united with human swords, rushed towards him, faintly, a hideous wolf head was revealed, and suddenly it looked like a giant wolf opened its bloody mouth and pounced on him.

The Fifth Arhat had been guarding the holy place in Fahua Temple for a long time, and after all, he had never seen these at all.

At a glance, his Buddha heart, which is known as a dry well without waves, has set off a wave of waves.

So much so that he even forgot that this sword was fatal enough for him, and his protective golden light couldn't stop Yan Fei's sword at all, and even broke it when he touched it.

"Ahh

If Yan Fei is a killer, everyone in front of him will not survive.

It's not that he can't bear it, Yan Fei, who has hundreds or even thousands of lifetimes of memories, no longer has any feelings about death, let alone killing a few people, even killing tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands.

But now, no one can be killed.

So, after Yan Fei used the human sword to suppress the Fifth Arhat, the sword blade deflected an angle, only scratching the Fifth Arhat's shoulder.

"Good boy, the poor monk has come to receive the teaching. ”

The fifth and sixth Arhats, all wounded, one in the leg and the other in the shoulder, although it was a minor injury, they understood that this was the mercy of the other party's men.

The two Arhats glanced at each other, and both of them dodged down the stone Buddha.

An angry roar came from above, and the roar was so powerful that even Yan Fei couldn't help frowning.

"It's full of stars. ”

Yan Fei instantly looked up and saw that it was the third Arhat guarding the left ear of the Giant Buddha.

At this glance, I didn't see the figure of the third Arhat, but what I saw was a piece of Buddha beads shining with golden light.

Whoosh, whoosh!

The third Arhat actually threw out the eighteen vajra beads he was carrying around his neck, these eighteen vajra beads were completely condensed from emery, and the striking power of each one could reach the power of the king's lower-grade treasure weapon.

How powerful the treasure can be also exerted depends on the person who uses it.

However, the strength of the Dharma and cultivation of this third arhat was enough to pose a threat to Yan Fei.

Eighteen Vajra Buddha beads fell head-on, covering a considerable area, like a meteor shower falling.

The distance between the giant Buddha's ears and his shoulders was too close, and the third arhat made a sudden attack, and Yan Fei didn't have time to use defensive sword skills at all.

In desperation, Yan Fei dodged with all his might, but was still hit on the shoulder by a diamond bead.

The incomparable sharp pain came, and in this arm, Yan Fei gritted his teeth and didn't say a word.

At the same time, he yelled in his heart: "Okay, it's strong enough." "I never thought that after a wave of attacks from the eighteen vajra beads, they changed their direction and attacked again from all directions of Yan Fei, as if each one had its own consciousness.