Xuanyi "invited" all the six injured fellow brothers to the back of the team and then walked to Zhenru to stand still, he smiled at the last two senior brothers in the formation: "Senior Brother Zhenguang, you use all your strength to guard the left side, Brother Zhen, you are responsible for the right side." ”

The two monks glanced at Xuanyi in surprise when they heard this, and the older tall and thin monk Zhenguang asked, "Senior brother, just the four of us, we can't operate the formation normally at all." ”

Xuan Yi smiled slightly and patted him on the shoulder: "Don't worry, just do as I say, deal with their broken sword formation, the three of us are enough!"

"Bold! arrogant!" The disciples of the Qinghong Sword Sect shouted angrily, Feng Rui smiled disdainfully, and the sword qi in his hand became more and more condensed.

"It's not a big talk, just try it!" Xuanyi was proud, the internal force gushed out from the surface of the body, and the momentum of the whole person skyrocketed in an instant, and Zhenguang Zhenhong, who had been slightly hesitant on his side, couldn't help but drive the internal force to echo it when he saw this.

A whole complete golden qi wall miraculously appeared, very people have an incomparably thick and steady feeling, and there is a faint shouting sound from within the qi wall, as if hundreds of people are shouting in unison to practice martial arts. The air was constantly flickering with the phantom of Arhat.

"What?" Jing, who had been keeping calm and pretending to be profound, almost dropped his jaw in shock, and he didn't even know that the Buddha beads in his hand had fallen to the ground.

The scene in front of him was too familiar to him, about fifty years ago, when as the leader of the younger generation of King Kong Temple, Jingxuan, Jingnian, and Jingwu traveled down the mountain together, and inadvertently broke the conspiracy of the cult Taikoto Yijiao in the overseas islands.

As a result, the three S-level masters were chased by more than 30 S-level masters for thousands of miles, and the three brothers were besieged by the cult demons on an isolated island, and finally relied on the Arhat Demon Formation to drag down the masters who were chasing and intercepting before they were able to retreat.

Yes, at least three people are needed to perform this metamorphosis auxiliary technique developed by the Hidden Scripture Pavilion of Vajra Temple.

However, the prerequisite is that the formation proficiency of the person with the core array eye must reach at least the eighth level - the supernatural level!

Jing Nian clearly remembered that at that time, it was relying on Senior Brother Jingxuan as the eye of the formation, and the continuous supply of internal force and the healing effect that dragged down more than 20 cult masters. The disciple Zhenwu who suddenly appeared in front of him recently had actually reached the level that Senior Brother Jingxuan had only reached at the age of thirty-four!

In fact, if the Zen Master of Pure Mind has the same idea, Xuanyi's Arhat Demon Array has reached the level of supernatural transformation! The proficiency of the Arhat Demon Formation that has just been extracted is the level of comprehension, and Xuanyi directly invested 5 points of divine power to directly increase the proficiency to the level of supernatural transformation, and the Arhat Demon Formation naturally underwent a terrifying mutation.

Arhat Demon Array: Out of the magic level, at least three Buddhist disciples can be activated, after activation, the damage of the Buddhist disciples present will be reduced by 50%, the recovery speed of internal force will be increased by 60%, and the eighteen Arhats composed of Buddha power can be summoned to impact the enemy, and the single body cannot be attacked, only the formation is effective, and the cooldown time is 24 hours).

Xuanyi watched Feng Rui quickly start his action, and he planned to summon the Buddha's power to form the eighteen Arhats to attack the opposite sword formation.

"Two senior brothers, quickly transmit internal force to help me!"

Zhenguang Zhenhong looked at Xuanyi's broad back, and unconsciously felt a sense of trust, and the two of them shouted in unison with both palms against Xuanyi's juniors, and all the internal force that had recovered was transmitted to Xuanyi's body.

Xuanyi suddenly felt a scorching breath pouring in from his back, and then rushed along the meridians to his limbs. The internal force value on the personal martial arts panel continued to soar, and it didn't stop until 1160 points.

At this time, Feng Rui had also condensed the sword qi into shape, and the huge sword qi roared towards the remaining four people.

"Eighteen Arhats attack!" Xuan Yi gathered his internal force in his palms and pushed it out fiercely in the direction of the sword qi attack.

"Tiger!" A uniform roar of anger sounded, and eighteen golden figures shot out from the formation behind Xuan Yi in turn, and in an instant, the first golden figure had already taken the lead in approaching the huge sword qi.

"Bang!" the two slammed into each other, making a clashing sound of gold and iron. The momentum of the sword qi was blocked, and then more golden figures collided up, and eighteen figures in a row, and the violent impact lasted eighteen times.

Feng Ruiwei froze on the ground, his hands could no longer be raised, and what was even more terrifying was that blood kept pouring out of his mouth, nose and ears.

Feng Rui's condensed sword qi collided with the eighteen Arhat phantoms in less than ten times before they were scattered and disappeared, and the remaining Arhat phantoms naturally slammed into the sword array they condensed.

The Qinghong Penetrating Sun Sword Formation collapsed and dispersed at this point, in addition to Feng Rui's serious injury, there were still four active disciples of the Qinghong Sword Sect.

Feng Rui gasped and waved his hand to refuse the support of the junior brother beside him, he said lightly: "Don't worry about me, the competition is not over yet, as long as there is one person who can fight, we Qinghong will never say defeat lightly!"

"Yes, Senior Brother!" The only four remaining disciples obeyed the order, and the frustration in the eyes of the four was swept away, and they raised the long sword in their hands and continued to kill the four of Xuanyi.

Xuanyi couldn't help but secretly scold, these guys are really difficult, they still don't admit defeat in this situation, and they are still playing with their lives.

Zhenguang Zhenhong beside him was also full of wry smiles, they were the same as Xuanyi, and the eighteen Arhat phantoms almost exhausted the internal strength of the three of them, but the three of them were also not timid.

Zhenguang, who was good at fists and kicks, simply threw the heavy iron rod in his hand to the ground, intending to face the enemy with his bare hands in order to reduce the consumption of internal force.

"Come on, let's see who is qualified to enter the Sword Shrine!" Zhen Honghu roared, and was about to pounce on him.

A pair of warm big hands gently rested on Zhenguang Zhenhong's shoulders, and although they didn't exert force, they firmly fixed the two of them in place.

"The three junior brothers take a break, you have done enough, these opponents will be left to me to solve!" Zhenru patted the two of them on the shoulder, and a gentle voice sounded from behind, he lifted the state of Fa Xiang possession, and the whole person was pale and in poor spirits by relying only on his physical body to resist the piercing and piercing of the sword qi.

Xuan Yi breathed a sigh of relief, this senior brother recovered for a long time and finally recovered, with his strong attributes, even if he was injured, it should not be much of a problem to deal with the four remnants on the opposite side.

"Yes!" the three of them arrived, and then walked to the side and sat down cross-legged and began to meditate and heal.

Zhenru hurriedly walked towards the four of them, and in the next second, a dodge appeared on the side of the two Qinghong Sword Sect disciples, he easily avoided the two swords that stabbed at the front door, and his palms hit the chests of the two with lightning speed. Seeing this, the two disciples of the Qinghong Sword Sect who were dragging behind all used their internal strength to use the sword in their hands as a hidden weapon and threw it towards Zhenru.

As if he didn't realize it, he let the long sword break through the air.

"Bell" twice, and the long sword was blocked by a rising golden air shield more than inches away from Zhenru's body, and fell to the ground.

The two disciples were stunned for a moment, and then they were bullied and approached, and Zhenru slapped them to the ground one by one.

"This competition is finally promoted to the sect - King Kong Temple!" A shout came from the arbitration seat not far away, and he was really relieved as usual, fortunately not dishonored.