Chapter 178: One Sword Breaks Ten Thousand Laws
Wang Chan only felt that the five directions of up and down, left and right and behind him were instantly sealed by the palm power of the three Shaolin monks. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
The palm wind is fierce, the palm power has not arrived, and the wind has reached.
In the face of such a ferocious attack, Wang Chan did not see the slightest panic on his face, as calm as ever, as if he felt Murong Fu's gaze, turned his head to look at the other party, and smiled slightly.
Then something happened that shocked Murong Fu.
I saw that Wang Chan did not retreat but advanced, and with a snort, he slammed directly at Xuanjing in front of him.
Xuanjing knew that Wang Chan's palm power was powerful, and he put out his palms together to resist with all his might.
Wang Chan took advantage of the situation, drew the palm power of both of them, and slashed diagonally towards Xuansheng beside him. Xuan Sheng obviously didn't react for a while, and immediately condensed the internal force, and pushed his palms forward, but Wang Chan's move was carrying the palm power of the two, and the force was too strong, and he directly shook Xuan Sheng out.
Wang Chan's body was slightly sideways, avoiding the power of Xuansheng's palm, only to hear a roar behind him, like a thunderbolt in mid-air. Immediately afterwards, Wang Chan's body appeared in front of Xuan Nan like a ghost, and his right fist slammed forward.
The big demon fist is fierce and unmatched!
This punch will go out, and it is really like a mountain and a sea. After the battle of Juxianzhuang, Xuan Nan was afraid of Wang Chan, and he was even more frightened when he saw this punch coming. It can only be forced.
I only heard a loud sound properly, and my fists collided, but I saw pieces of broken steps flying away like butterflies. The sleeves of Xuan's arms were shattered by Wang Chan's punch.
If it weren't for Wang Chan's mercy, I am afraid that it would be the hands of Xuan Difficult.
Wang Chan's series of actions came so fast, palm hit Xuanjing, oblique split Xuansheng, punch Xuan, although there is a sequence, but the three moves are applied one after another, as fast as lightning, and when everyone reacts, the three monks have been defeated.
"Dugu donor is good at kung fu, take the old man's palm!"
Xuan Lin flew out, and slapped his right hand directly at Wang Chan.
Wang Chan glanced at him coldly, and slapped it with the same palm.
Bang!
Energetic.
"Wow!"
Xuan Lin opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood, staggered backwards, and fell to the ground softly.
In the distance, the two monks of Xuan Ci and Xuan Ku said "huh" at the same time, and their faces were extremely shocked.
You must know that the palm that Xuan Lonely Shi Cai came out of is actually the gathering of his life's work, called "one shot and two scattered", the so-called "two scattered", refers to the slap on the stone, the stone chips are "scattered", slapped on the human body, and the soul is "scattered". This palm is only one move, just because the palm power is too strong, when facing the enemy, there is no need to make the second move, the enemy has been killed, and this palm is based on such overwhelming internal force, if you want to change the move, it is not human. Unexpectedly, Wang Chan took this trick, and instead of killing him on the spot, he shocked Xuan Lin himself to vomit blood.
In an instant, Wang Chan had already defeated the four Xuanzi generation monks, and all the heroes present were shocked.
The only ones left by the Shaolin side are Qiao Feng's mentor Master Xuanku, and Abbot Xuanci himself.
Abbot Xuanci glanced at Xuan Ku beside him, and was about to fight for Shaolin's century-old reputation when Xuan Ku suddenly spoke.
"Amitabha, it's up to me to teach the Dugu donor's tricks. ”
Compassion and suffering, among the monks of the Xuanzi generation, Xuan Ku ranks third, but his profound martial arts will never be weaker than Xuan Ci. However, neither he nor Xuan Ci will be Wang Chan's opponent, and only one person in the entire Shaolin can fight with Wang Chan at this time.
Xuan Ku appeared at this time, and the group of heroes present knew in their hearts that it was nothing more than to keep the abbot of Xuan Ci. As long as Xuanci is undefeated, then it means that Shaolin is undefeated.
As for whether Xuan Ku can win against Wang Chan, everyone present has never thought about this aspect.
Dugu is known as the sword demon, but now he has never even pulled out the sword, in the face of such a terrible enemy, how can Xuan Ku have a chance of winning.
"The Arhat Formation!" Xuan Kuqi Qi Dantian shouted.
"Junction Arhat Great Array!" the five hundred Shaolin monks replied in unison.
I saw the red clothes flashing, the gray shadow rolling, and the five hundred monks moved in a cluster in the east and the west team, surrounding Wang Chan in the center. It seems to be chaotic, but it actually implies a very powerful formation.
The heroes have long heard the name of the Shaolin Arhat Array, but for more than 100 years, the Shaolin sect has never been displayed in front of outsiders, except for the monks of this temple, no one has ever seen it.
At this time, I saw that the clothes and hats of the monks were colored, red or gray, yellow or black, and the blades were different, or knives or swords, or staff or shovels, and everyone ran like flying.
For the sake of Xuan Ci, for the sake of Shaolin's century-old reputation, Xuan Ku has already planned to sacrifice himself, although it is also not good to use the Arhat Array to take down the other party, but it is much better than being picked off by the other party's sword. Of course, for the sake of Shaolin's reputation, Xuan Ku will definitely not survive.
Wang Chan saw the determination in the eyes of Xuan Ku, the determination in the eyes of the Shaolin monks, the envy and hostility in the eyes of Murong Fu, the worry in the eyes of Azhu Abi and Wang Yuyan, and the happiness in the eyes of Azi......
"One, what's the matter with both?" Wang Chan muttered softly. "Do you think I'm going to lose to this inexplicable formation? ”
"Dugu donor, draw your sword!" Xuan said in a deep voice.
"If you want to see it that way, then open your eyes and see it clearly. ”
Wang Chan suddenly stepped out, and the body streamer rushed into the crowd, and then the sword light that rushed to the sky lit up, only to hear a crackling sound, and when everyone reacted, Wang Chan had already shot out of the group of monks.
With a clear roar, the gentleman's sword in Wang Chan's hand, like thunder and lightning, turned into a streamer and stabbed at Xuan Ku.
This sword is so fast that Xuan Ku doesn't have time to dodge, and even if he blocks it, the only thing he can do is to close his eyes and wait for death.
But in the end, the long sword stopped three inches in front of him, and the sword qi condensed but did not dissipate, and it didn't hurt him in the slightest.
Master Xuanku's face was ashen, and he slowly opened his eyes.
I only heard two sneers, and the two ends of the belt around Xuanku's waist were cut off at the same time, and they flew out to the left and right, and the dark red robe fell to the ground.
"Hugh hurts my teacher!"
At this moment, an angry roar sounded, and a burly and majestic figure flew out of the crowd. I saw a stroke of his left hand, and a palm of his right hand, directly slapped behind Wang Chan, which was the first move of the eighteen palms of the dragon descending, "Kanglong has regrets".
A dragon groan rang out.
The majestic palm power instantly pressed towards Wang Chan like a mountain and a sea.
Wang Chan smiled, reversed the gentleman's sword in his hand, and stabbed directly behind him.
A flash of light flashed in mid-air, piercing the air, and at the same time piercing the row of palms like a sea of palms!
The sharp and killing sword qi was layered on top of each other, enveloping that person in an instant.
It was only at this time that everyone finally saw the appearance of the person who came to save Master Xuanku.
"It's Qiao Feng!"
"Why is he here?" )