Except for the upper limit of his feet, Tang Jue looked fine, but his already slightly pale face was even whiter. And the bowl Arhat's bronze bell eyes were about to fall out, making people worry about whether his eye sockets would crack alive. Drops of sweat appeared on his forehead at some point, making him look bald.

Sun Xiaomei is not less knowledgeable, and immediately understands that Tang Jue and Arhat are competing for true qi. This kind of thing can't be helped by others, and Sun Xiaomei knows that Tang Jue won't want others to help him, so he can only worry and pray on the side that Tang Jue will win.

Most of the others couldn't understand it, but they were pushed back step by step by the true qi exuded from Tang Jue and the bowl arhat from time to time.

Most of the true qi of Tang Jue and the Arhat were naturally fighting against each other, and what really emanated was only a very small number of remnants. But for others, it is tantamount to two heavens of ice and fire, and it can be completely classified as force majeure.

And Han Xiaodao, which is located under the Wujin bowl, can be said to be the most intuitive feeling, the two true qi of yin and yang are fighting above his head, and the top of Han Xiaodao's head is cold for a while, and the scorching sun is scorching for a while, and it is as cold as countless steel needles for a while, and it is hot as if it is roasted on the fire, Han Xiaodao simply has a feeling that life is worse than death.

In fact, it was only a few seconds for the two of them to hold each other, but in the feelings of the people around them, it seemed like a few years had passed.

Suddenly, Tang Jue smiled, and he easily raised his left hand and released a flying knife to cut immortals!

Raising the bowl, Arhat's face suddenly turned to ashes, he originally thought that his true qi cultivation and Tang Jue were evenly matched, but he didn't expect Tang Jue to be able to spare his spare strength to send a secret weapon.

It can be seen that although the two of them are evenly matched in a short period of time, it is actually because the Arhat Divine Skill is fierce in one go, but it lacks the ability to fight for a long time, and it is not as long and thick as Tang Jue's true qi.

Even if Tang Jue has been competing with internal strength, when the fierce spirit of the Arhat is released, he will inevitably be easily defeated by Tang Jue.

As soon as the Immortal Slashing Flying Knife came out, it seemed that the heavens and the earth changed color, and all the spiritual energy seemed to be drilled into the Immortal Slashing Flying Knife, and this knife could cut even the heavens and the earth!

Most people only see a flash of brilliance, followed by a flash of blood!

"Whew", the black gold bowl that was originally unable to hold on to each other was immediately grabbed by the golden steel flying eagle claw, and there was a bloody arm attached to the end of the iron cable of the black gold bowl.

It turned out that the Immortal Slashing Flying Knife instantly cut off the entire right arm of the Bowl Raising Arhat directly from his shoulder, and the Bowl Raising Arhat suddenly turned into a bloody man, and a large amount of blood spurting out of his shoulder stained half of his body.

But the bowl arhat did not admit defeat as everyone thought, only to see the bowl arhat suddenly rushed towards Tang Jue with a muffled voice, and at the same time, his fingers quickly poked a few times on his shoulder, and the wound that was still spraying blood stopped bleeding at once.

The Arhat who had a broken arm not only did not wilt, but burst out with a stronger will to fight like a wounded and mad beast. The flames in his bronze bell eyes burned red, and they shot towards Tang Jue at the fastest speed he could explode like an off-string arrow.

Tang Jue didn't intend to kill him in the first place, otherwise the Immortal Slashing Flying Knife just now would have cut straight into his chest.

The crazy bowl Arhat was amazing, and even Sun Xiaomei and Barros, who were standing behind Tang Jue, were stunned, and it seemed that it was not a one-armed man who rushed over, but a crazy lion!

Tang Jue hooked with one foot, just hooked at the crook of Han Xiaodao's leg, and suddenly threw Han Xiaodao, who was kneeling there, behind him.

At this moment, the Arhat who raised the bowl had already arrived in front of Tang Jue!

Damn it, tremble under my [Twelve Dragon Snatchers]! Raising the bowl Arhat close to Tang Jue's body, his confidence was suddenly even more bursting. His major in martial arts is the Shaolin seventy-two stunts of the twelve dragon snatchers, the best at close quarters, the bowl Arhat makes these twelve dragon snatchers invincible, even if there is only one hand left at the moment, the bowl Arhat believes that it is enough to capture Tang Jue. ...,

"Huh-" The Arhat raised the bowl and pounced on Tang Jue with the momentum of catching the dragon, and his left hand opened into a claw shape to buckle Tang Jue's chest, directly locking Tang Jue's collarbone.

Although there were many changes because of the lack of an arm, the simple and direct attack was even more powerful, and for a while, the monstrous momentum of the Arhat had been suppressed so that the people around him couldn't even make a sound, and they all opened their eyes wide to see how Tang Jue responded.

"Twelve dragon snatchers?" Tang Jue knew this martial art, he couldn't help but smile, and if he had the heart to compare, he put his left hand behind his back, and his right hand showed a divine wind without a shadow to greet him.

Tang Jue's kamikaze shadowless hand speed is incomparably superb, especially the speed of even biting gold at close quarters can't be reached. At this moment, Tang Jue's right hand seemed to conjure up countless hands, grabbing the veins of the Arhat who was holding the bowl.

Luohan was taken aback, and hurriedly wanted to change, but suddenly found that he couldn't avoid those countless hands no matter what, and just a little hesitation, he was already grabbed by Tang Jue with one hand.

Oh, my God...... Everyone around them subconsciously rubbed their eyes, and the countless hands that Tang Jue had conjured up just now made them almost wonder if their eyes were spent. But when I finished rubbing my eyes and looked again, the battle seemed to be over......

The pulse gate was held by Tang Jue, and the Arhat who raised the bowl suddenly couldn't exert all his kung fu, so he could only stand there and stare at Tang Jue viciously, but he could no longer do it.

"High! It's really high!Ahaha, that jumping clown dares to do it with the handsome, I really don't know whether to live or die......! Ran Yifeng slapped his face and praised loudly at this time, he was secretly glad in his heart that he was too close to the Arhat who did not show just now, at this time, seeing that the Arhat had been let go by Tang Jue, Ran Yifeng immediately changed his position, and countless people around him looked at him with strange eyes, and Ran Yifeng's face did not change and his heart did not beat.

Who knew that before he finished speaking, he suddenly raised the bowl and took out his wrist from Tang Jue's hand, and suddenly turned around and glared at Ran Yifeng viciously.

Ran Yifeng was so frightened that his eyes were weak, and he thought that Tang Jue couldn't control the Arhat who was holding the bowl, and he couldn't help but secretly regret that his position had changed early. Seeing that the Arhat was approaching as if he was going to eat people, Ran Yifeng's legs and stomach were cramping, but after all, he was a strange man who could bend and stretch, and his words immediately changed: "It's great that you're okay......, Buddha!

The cold light flashed in the eyes of the arhat who raised the bowl, and he grabbed the collarbone on Ran Yifeng's chest with one arm, his fingers were almost like steel, and they were suddenly deeply inserted under the flesh, and suddenly blood gushed from the place where his fingers were inserted.

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