Chapter 56: The Body of an Arhat
"Fortunately, Lao Tzu moved quickly, otherwise half of his life would have been lost. ”
Thorn Star dodged and let out a long sigh of relief.
But soon, his face suddenly changed drastically, and the emerald green poison spread rapidly on his body, and the qi in his body poured out like a leaky ball.
"Poison on the knife!"
Thorn Star clutched his chest and said as he staggered.
As a Transformation Realm Grandmaster, he was already about to lose his footing at this time, let alone resist the battle, how miserable was this?
"Why use poison to kill you?" It's just that the boss has let it go, and he wants to capture them all alive!" the jackal sneered.
is also an assassin at the level of the Transformation Realm Grandmaster, his strength is actually only one line higher than that of the Thorn Star, but just now the Thorn Star experienced a long battle, and his mental and physical strength was greatly consumed, so he was caught off guard.
Under the helicopter, seven figures stood in a row, three in front and four behind, the momentum was like a raging fire, blazing and pressing.
"The three great transformation realm masters, the four great half-step transformation realms, is this your real strength?"
Feng Si said with an ugly face.
Even as a peerless swordsman in the middle of the Transformation Realm, in the face of such a powerful lineup, he could only retreat again and again.
If it was four half-step Transformation Realms, plus two Transformation Realm Grandmasters, Feng Si would still have some confidence that he would be able to escape from Cliff Island alive.
However, the tiger-backed strong man in the middle of this group of people is extremely outstanding in horizontal martial arts, and he is already the great master of horizontal training at the peak of the transformation realm.
As long as he is there, Feng Si knows that he is already dead.
"Slaughtering more than 300 internal strength warriors, my Tiger Club will be completely broken!" The tiger head was full of sadness, and slowly closed his eyes, as if he was mourning and being sentimental.
Suddenly, he opened his eyes, and his sharp murderous aura burst out like sword light, "Tell me quickly, what about my fourth brother?
"Fourth brother, Moya Underground Palace?" Feng looked puzzled, but soon remembered the military's information.
The Earth Tiger will have four giants, nine half-step realm protectors, and nearly four hundred internal strength martial artists under his command.
However, from the time they landed on the island to the present, Feng Si and the others have been slaughtering the inner strength martial artists in the bluestone square, and even now, they have only seen three giants and four protectors.
There is still one giant, the five protectors, according to the words of the tiger head, these six people should stay on Moya Island to guard the Moya Underground Palace.
The more Feng Si thought about it, the more confused he became, knowing that his subordinates were being slaughtered madly, why didn't the five powerhouses of the Earth Tiger Society stop it?
In the battle just now, if the Earth Tiger would suddenly add one Transformation Realm Grandmaster, five half-step Transformation Realms, not to mention reversing the situation, at least the pressure on Feng Si would increase sharply, enough to drag the Tiger Head back.
"I don't know what you're talking about, the three of us have been fighting in the square, and we've never seen a half-step Transformation Realm, let alone a Transformation Realm Grandmaster. ”
Feng Si said in a deep voice, while secretly recuperating from his injuries.
"It's still hard-mouthed, it seems that I have to use some means. ”
The tiger's head shook suddenly, and the clothes on his body shattered inch by inch, revealing explosive terrifying muscles. On his body, there was a faint copper-colored glow flickering, as if it was plated with a layer of brass.
"The Vajra Immortal Body of Tibetan Buddhism! It is rumored that cultivation has reached its peak, and it can fight the myth of martial arts. ”
The wind stood with a sword, but his footsteps were involuntarily retreating.
He knew that with his own strength, he would not be able to compete with the great master of horizontal training at the peak of the transformation realm, not to mention that the cultivation of the master in front of him was outstanding, and he had already cultivated the vajra immortal body out of a bronze color, and achieved the body of an arhat of the Buddha Sect.
If you go further, it is the body of an arhat, the god is Yuanjue, and the leaves are not added, and the martial arts saint who can fight the Yuan Chengdan.
"You must be their leader, right? I'll kill you first!"
At the moment when the word "kill" blurted out, the tiger's head had already rushed to kill, like an angry dragon going out to sea, bringing up a fierce wind, like countless blades cutting.
"Kill!"
The wind does not retreat and recoil, every foot on the ground, the bluestone floor tiles are torn apart, at the seventh step, his whole person, like a spear assassination, sharp sword energy, invincible!
"Ridiculous!"
The tiger sneered fiercely, not afraid at all, and greeted it with his bare hands.
When, when, when, when......
There was a series of metal crisp sounds, and the ancient sword in Feng Si's hand was actually shattered inch by inch on the fist of the tiger head, as fragile as paper paste.
What kind of fist is that?
Like a train moving rapidly, rampage, as if nothing in the world could stop it.
"It's over!"
"My subordinates are ashamed to cultivate the Holy Lord!"
Feng Si closed his eyes and looked resolute.
He knew that in the next second, his brain would definitely explode and his flesh and blood would be blurred!
Rumble!
Loud bang!
It was as if a cowhide drum had been smashed by a giant hammer, deafening like a thunderstorm in the nine heavens.
Feng Si slowly opened his eyes, his face stunned and shocked.
A figure stopped in front of him, like an immortal divine pillar, the sky held up the ground, blocking the fist of mortality.
And the great master of horizontal training at the peak of the transformation realm, the tiger head who cultivated the Vajra Immortal Body to the body of the Arhat, the head of the four giants of the Earth Tiger Society, at this time, he retreated a hundred meters away, and his whole body was churning, and he barely stabilized his footing.
"You ......"
Feng Si swallowed his saliva, as if he was looking at an alien, looked at the young man in front of him dementedly, trembled on his lips, and spit out the word "you" for a long time.
"As I said, in times of crisis, save your life!"
Xu Feng stood with his hands in his hands, indifferent as usual.
In the Cliff Underground Palace, Xu Feng finally refined and devoured all the blood pills, opened up the Ren pulse, the Du pulse, the Chong pulse, and the belt vein, and the four veins were all connected, and his cultivation went further.
Even that ghost slave has finally broken through the realm and stepped into the middle stage of the transformation realm, even if it is one-on-one, he can compete with sword masters such as Feng Si.
"Okay, yes, so good at kung fu, you can actually block my fist. ”
Knocked back a hundred meters away by Xu Feng's punch, the tiger head was not afraid of rejoicing, as if he had found a new prey, and his face was full of wild laughter.
"This kind of cultivation, at this age, can be called a genius among geniuses, peerless! It's a pity that the person you met is me, not an ordinary horizontal cultivation master. Now, I'll show you what the real Arhat body is!"
The tiger head suddenly raised his head to the sky and roared, and the qi and blood in his whole body were boiling hot, and wisps of blood mist appeared, as if the blood in his body was boiling and evaporating, terrifying to the extreme.
"Blood Burning Technique! This is the forbidden technique of the Witch Temple! Brother Xu be careful, he is going to fight hard!" Feng Si reminded nervously.
At the moment, the only person who can fight against the tiger head is this Xu Feng, if he loses, everyone will be finished.
Even if the pride in Feng Si's heart is unwilling to bow his head, at this moment, he can only pin all his hopes on this young man.