Luo Zheng didn't pay attention to the self-inflicted whale monk, and watched the golden hand fall intently.

Seeing the golden hand in front of him, two balls of blood filled the eyes of the kite.

With a broken drink, Xiu punched out.

The unimaginable power of heaven and earth turned into a torrent and rushed towards the golden hand.

In the blink of an eye, the golden hand vanished.

Looking at the golden Buddha in the distance, there were several crisp sounds, and the chopped arm was directly shattered.

There was a dead silence between heaven and earth, and many onlookers were all stupid, no one thought that it would be this kind of result, thinking that this palm fell, and the kite was either dead or disabled.

Who knows, the kite fell unharmed.

Looking at the whale monk again, his face was full of shock, and as soon as he wanted to speak, he felt a sharp pain in his chest, and then a mouthful of blood spurted out.

The Golden Buddha Technique was damaged, and the backlash was already coming.

The whale monk covered his chest, wiped the blood from his mouth, and looked at the kite with resentment in his eyes.

"Heh, I really didn't expect that I had such strength at such a young age, old monk, I really underestimated you, what kind of friendship do I have to talk to you. ”

The kite was suspended in the air, the blood in his eyes was a little lighter, but it did not completely dissipate, and when he heard what the whale Tao monk said, he smiled coldly.

"Hehehe, living for a long time is just different. ”

"What you mean, seeing that I am young, my strength is poor, and I have a relationship with my master, you have released water to me. ”

"Oh, okay, I'll just assume that what you say is true. ”

"Come on, come on, now give you a chance, strike with all your might, and let me see how powerful you old monster is. ”

Luo Zheng understood the meaning of Whale Tao's words, and he was making excuses for his failure.

The whale monk was so angry that he gritted his teeth and stared at the kite.

"Okay, good, the old monk will let you see for a long time!"

The Whale Tao monk folded his hands again and chanted the scriptures in a low voice.

The big Buddha emitted several golden rays of light and gathered into eighteen Arhats.

"Eliminate the demons and the right way!

The Whale Monk shouted.

Eighteen Arhats flew out in unison and rushed towards the kite.

Luo Zheng squinted slightly, looking at the eighteen Arhats flying in.

"Oh, it's funny!"

The blood in his eyes became thicker, his hands flipped over, and a pair of scimitars appeared in the hands of the falling kite.

I don't know who suddenly shouted: "Look! She finally took out the treasure she got from the fairy tomb!"

The onlookers were in an uproar and looked at the pair of scimitars.

Even the Whale Monk's attention was on the pair of scimitars.

"This is the treasure brought out of the fairy tomb?"

"I'd like to see how good it is!"

The Whale Tao monk hurriedly recited the scriptures, and the eighteen Arhats emitted golden light, and the spiritual power was several times greater than before.

Luo Zheng smiled coldly.

"It's just a bunch of toys. ”

The blood light flashed, and the blood qi was emitted around the body of the falling kite, and the body swayed, flying towards the eighteen Arhats.

A fierce battle is on the verge of breaking out...

The blood-arrow-like double knives of the kite were raised forward, directly penetrating an Arhat.

With a split of two swords, the Arhat turned into a point of light and disappeared.

The remaining seventeen Arhats surrounded the kite, holding various blades in their hands, and attacked the kite from all directions at the same time.

Falling Kite holds two knives upside down, his body swaying, and he flexibly dodges various attacks.

Flashing and moving, he also shot from time to time to counterattack those arhats.

Countless golden lights shuttled in the air, and a wisp of blood swam in the middle, and a white light flashed from time to time, colliding with the golden light that kept shuttling.

The onlookers opened their mouths and watched in shock, they might not be able to see this kind of battle once in their cultivation life.

Even those old monsters hiding in the shadows watched intently.

One is because of the pair of double knives that no one can name, and the other is because I haven't seen such a wonderful talent as Luo Zheng for many years.

At a young age, he was able to draw with the Whale Tao monk who had lived a long time.

What's even more amazing is that the little girl doesn't seem to have done her best, and she still has time to tease the whale monk.

"Heh, old monk, is this all your strength?"

"It turns out that your reputation is won by this kind of trick of bullying more and less. ”

"Tut-tut, it seems that if you want to live longer, you have to be shameless. ”

Listening to this, Monk Whale Tao was so angry that his face turned purple, and he gritted his teeth and said: "What a girl who doesn't know death, she dares to be so arrogant at this time, I must surpass you today, Buddha!"

The chanting became louder and louder, and the attacks of the seventeen arhats became more and more intensive.

Luozheng, who was shuttling back and forth, squinted slightly, and said with a sense of loss: "Hey, but that's it..."

The blood-colored light of the wandering was shining, and it was no longer like a slow swim over the other side before, but like a sharp arrow, shuttling rapidly.

Boom!

An Arhat turned into a point of light.

The other Arhats hurriedly adjusted their positions, wanting to fill the vacancy in that one.

But the speed of the kite falling was too fast, and it rushed out of the encirclement.

Blood-colored arrows surrounded the golden light, flying rapidly.

Bang bang bang!!

Three Arhats in a row were beaten by blood-colored arrows.

The encirclement is becoming more and more difficult to recover.

The voice of the scriptures abruptly changed, and the arhats gave up surrounding the kite and instead became fighting on their own.

I want to entangle the fast-moving kite and besiege it again.

But in the face of the kite with two knives in his hand, no Arhat has the strength to fight, let alone fight, but he is just barely protecting himself.

The battle was again at a stalemate, but everyone could see it.

The Whale Monk has already fallen behind.

The kite has changed from being surrounded at the beginning to being entangled with each other.

The most terrifying thing is that Luo Zheng alone entangled the fourteen Arhats, leaving them to defend and have no power to fight back.

"Oh, it looks like you're just an old piece of shit. ”

The kite still has the strength to taunt the whale monk.

The Whale Monk was trembling with anger, and his whole face was the same color as the eggplant skin.

"Arrogant little brute, you're trying to force the Buddha to go all out!"

The Whale Tao Monk shouted angrily, and his bruised face was slightly flushed with an imperceptible red.

These eighteen Arhats are already the strongest spells he has tried his best to cast, and if he changes, he will personally end up desperate, but the power is not much higher than these eighteen Arhats, but the momentum is much greater.

"Yo Yo Yo, so you still have the strength?"

"Hehe, then hurry up and shoot with all your might, otherwise these Arhats will be defeated in a while, and you should find a reason to say that the backlash is too serious to attack with all your might. ”

While fighting with the Arhats, Luo Zheng smiled and teased the whale monk.

Monk Whale Tao was so angry that he was about to vomit blood, his eyes stared at the kite viciously, and he couldn't wait for a glass of water, so he chewed her up directly.

"Evil obstacles! Buddha is here to surpass you!"

The golden Buddha floating in the air was full of golden light, turned into a gold star, and gathered into the mouth of the whale wave monk.

The Whale Tao Monk was radiant in an instant, and his spiritual power skyrocketed, and he was indescribably majestic.

Reciting the Buddha's name lightly, turning it over with one hand, a golden Zen staff appeared in the hand of the whale wave monk.

The kite stopped and looked at the whale monk.

The surviving fourteen Arhats quickly retreated into the distance and surrounded the kite again, but did not attack again.

"Heh, old monk, this time it's all your strength. ”

"Or do you have to wait a little longer before you use all your strength?"

Monk Whale Tao ignored the ridicule of the kite, snorted coldly, and shouted in a low voice: "Hmph!

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