Chapter Ninety-Five: The Strong Have Their Own Strong Players

"I don't know if I'm alive or dead!"

Fu Jinhua's cold snort made the white-clothed Sun Xun on the side nod and said:

"If these horses can break through the eighteen bronze formations, I'm afraid that the reputation of Shaolin will plummet from now on. ”

Obviously, Sun Xun agreed with the former's words very much, and when Li Zhenyun saw this, he couldn't help but ask in a whisper:

"Sun seniors, they ...... But they all have guns. ”

Gun?

Sun Xun shook his head with a smile and said:

"Although a firearm is a weapon to kill, this kind of weapon does not necessarily pose a threat to the master. ”

Whether it is Fu Jinhua or Sun Xun in white, almost all of them have the strength to deal with three or five gunmen, and even under the fire of more than a dozen guns, they can still retreat.

As for Chen Wanzai, needless to say, unless he was bombarded head-on by artillery, or strafed by a heavy machine gun with an extremely fast rate of fire, he really couldn't pose any threat to him.

At this moment, Hu Debiao laughed loudly, and immediately ordered a subordinate with good marksmanship to rush directly into the Luohan Hall, and then glanced at the old monk who was about to replace the incense.

"I said, you don't need to change the incense, old monk, my little brother will be able to ...... in a while"

However, before Hu Debiao's words were finished, he only heard a bang in the Luohan Hall, and the bandit who had just rushed in the next second flew straight out, and at the same time, there was a rifle broken into two sections in the air.

Syllable!~

But I saw that after the bandit fell to the ground outside the hall, he rolled a few times before stopping, but he was already more out of breath and less in air.

Everyone took a closer look, and immediately found that the bandit's expression was distorted, his eyes widened, as if he couldn't believe it, and there were several fist marks on his clothes.

Laugh at!~

He was killed directly!

In an instant, everyone outside the hall exclaimed, but Hu Debiao's face was instantly gloomy, and a trace of anger appeared in his heart, and then he stared at Luohan Hall and laughed coldly:

"Okay, okay, Lao Tzu wants to see if the Arhats in it have three heads and six arms!"

After speaking, he immediately selected thirty good players and rushed directly to Luohan Hall, but he didn't care about the rules of the number limit, and he wanted to come directly.

Seeing this, the old monk in front of the incense case couldn't help but fold his hands, and then sighed:

"Amitabha, impulse is the devil. ”

Immediately afterward, a series of gunshots rang out in the Luohan Hall.

Bang!~Bang!~Bang!~Bang!~Bang!~

Even if these bandits have poor kung fu, they still have many opportunities to shoot because they have an advantage in numbers, not to mention that Hu Debiao also rushed in? Those subordinates who followed up should of course behave well.

But with the appearance of gunshots, there were screams one after another in the Luohan Hall, and after a while, several bandits fled directly like rats, with frightened screams.

Two of the bandits dragged Hu Debiao, whose face was swollen like a bun, and was obviously beaten very badly inside, and as soon as he came out, everyone heard Hu Debiao shocked:

"How is it possible! How is it possible! They are really invulnerable!"

Seeing this, Fu Jinhua in the crowd immediately sneered:

"A bunch of idiots!"

After saying this, Fu Jinhua glanced at the audience with cold eyes and asked:

"No one dares to go in?"

As soon as these words came out, the scene was suddenly quiet, everyone looked at Hu Debiao, thirty-one people went in, and there were eight people left when they came out at this moment, and the rest were estimated to have died in the Luohan Hall.

It seems that even if there is a gun, it is no match for the eighteen Arhats, which makes many people swallow their saliva secretly, although the temptation of the Hidden Scripture Pavilion is great, but it must also have that strength.

People who don't have strength don't dare to go in, but people who have strength don't seem to be waiting.

"I'll go in and try it. ”

But I saw that a big man with a tiger's back and a bear's waist spoke, and then took a big hammer from his back, and then let out a low shout, his shirt was suddenly stretched out by the bulging muscles, and his strength turned, and his clothes were instantly shattered.

That tendon meat, plus the big hammer, is so strong that it explodes, I'm afraid that no one on the scene dares to take a hammer from this person.

When the big man broke into the Luohan Hall, the old monk lit a stick of incense and inserted it on the incense burner.

However, after a few breaths, there were loud noises in the Luohan Hall.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The fierce collision sound continued to sound, and it was obvious that the battle in the Luohan Hall was extremely hot, and Sun Xun in white opened his mouth to explain to everyone:

"This person's name is Lei Tian, the strength of the late stage of dark energy, the power of the thunder hammer in one hand, the power is amazing, almost unstoppable, maybe he has a chance to break through the eighteen Arhat formation. ”

One minute...

Two minutes...

Three minutes later, Lei Tian dragged the sledgehammer and staggered out of the Luohan Hall, then spurted out a mouthful of blood, shook his head and said with a wry smile:

"I'm defeated. ”

Seeing this, Ma Hongshan immediately stepped forward to support the other party, and then asked:

"Lei Tian, how many Arhats have you broken through?"

Lei Tian thought back to the battle in the Arhat Hall and said:

"Eight Arhats, the Iron Sand Palm of the Ninth Arhat, I ...... Unstoppable. ”

After speaking, he dragged the big hammer in front of him and put it down, and everyone found that there were several palm prints clearly printed on the hammer, which immediately made many people exclaim.

Cough... Cough...

Lei Tian coughed up the blood stasis in his body, and after feeling better, he told the kung fu of the top nine Arhats one by one.

Basically, the strength of the first Arhat is the strongest, and the next six Arhats are slightly weaker, but the strength of the eighth Arhat is far more than the first place, and its iron sand palm destroys gold and gravel, no matter how powerful Lei Tian's hammer is, it cannot match it.

After listening to Lei Tian's story, everyone thought about how to deal with it, Fu Jinhua glanced around again, and then sneered loudly:

"I have only broken through eight Arhats, this kind of strength is ...... It's really bad. ”

Fu Jinhua's behavior was a little abnormal, it seemed to stimulate many people in the rivers and lakes, Sun Xun's little apprentice saw this, and couldn't help frowning and looked at the master and asked:

"Master, he said this, why didn't he go in and break through the level?"

Sun Xun was speechless, raised his hand and was a burst, and then scolded in a low voice:

"Are you stupid? Don't you see, is he looking for someone to lie down?"

The little apprentice suddenly realized that he was letting others test those Arhats, and when he figured out the way, he would be able to start himself.

But this guy is too shameless, isn't it? However, the more shameless one is still behind, but when he saw Fu Jinhua, he asked again with a cold face:

"Has anyone else gone in and broken through?"

Everyone looked at Fu Jinhua, and suddenly felt uncomfortable, and immediately someone sneered:

"Why don't you try it first?"

Hearing this, a joke flashed in Fu Jinhua's eyes, and then said:

"Of course I'll go in, but not now, because ...... I'm better than all of you!"

After speaking, he immediately released the knife intent, and a domineering aura instantly began to spread around, as if he might draw a knife and kill at any time.

"You're ......"

Sonorous!~

A big man just opened his mouth to curse, and the next second there was a flower in front of him, only to feel a silver light appear in front of him, and his neck hurt in an instant, and then he found a narrow Tang knife, which was on his neck, and a trace of blood was slowly flowing down the blade.

Dahan was frightened on the spot, and the person holding the Tang knife in his hand was Fu Jinhua, and the whole action of drawing the knife and making a move was incredibly fast, almost unreactive.

"If it weren't for the Shaolin Temple, you would have died. ”

After Fu Jinhua finished speaking coldly, the long knife was returned to the sheath, and the big man sat on the ground with his buttocks, a layer of cold sweat broke out on his back, but he didn't expect to almost lose his head just now.

"Again, is there anyone else going in?"

Fu Jinhua looked at everyone and asked, but among those people in the rivers and lakes, many people were frightened, because the knife was too fast, and they couldn't help but secretly warn themselves in their hearts that they must not be enemies with this person.

Of course, some of the masters were not very afraid of Fu Jinhua, they just didn't want to go in too early and lay thunder for others.

After Chen Wanzai saw Fu Jinhua's behavior, he secretly shook his head, this guy really hasn't changed at all, but Li Zhenyun on the side asked in a low voice:

"Senior brother, aren't you going to go in and break through?"

"There's no hurry. ”

Chen Wanzai said casually, it seems that he is not in a hurry, and at this moment, Fu Jinhua's strength, although the scene is a little silent, but as the so-called strong have their own strong players, perhaps most people are not as good as Fu Jinhua, but there are still some masters who think that they will not be worse than Lei Tian, and they take the initiative to come out.

But I saw a young man with a thin figure walking towards the Luohan Hall, and said with a smile:

"Heroes, since everyone doesn't go in, then I will take this opportunity to make a fool of myself if I don't change it. ”

After speaking, like a gust of wind, he floated directly into the Luohan Hall, and his body was extremely fast, and immediately after, another old man walked towards the Luohan Hall, and at the same time arched his hand and said:

"The old 'Sky Eagle Claw' Lu Haitang, go in first to help you test a thing or two. ”

In a short period of time, two warriors appeared in succession, breaking into the Luohan Hall one after another, which immediately made the minds of everyone on the scene lively.

As the saying goes, once born, twice cooked, in the case of constantly having people take the lead, even if it is difficult to break through the Luohan Hall, I believe that in the back, there will definitely be people who will succeed in breaking through.

Many martial artists who felt good about themselves were gearing up, and of course, there were also some people in the crowd who had been calm and did not feel anxious at all since they came to the Luohan Hall.

Among them, in addition to Chen Wanzai and others, there were six killers from the sticky pole, and eight men who stood straight in place, exuding a murderous aura all over their bodies.

Of course, the most relaxed are the two foreign devils who have been watching the play, obviously they are not interested in what Luohan Hall is, but have other plans.

Chen Wanzhuo saw all the reactions of these people, and he didn't care too much in his heart, but what he thought of was the black-robed man who fought last night.

At this moment, the mysterious black-robed man did not appear, but he must have come for something in the Shaolin Temple.

What can be useful to the Gang Jin Martial Artist, I'm afraid...... It's not ordinary.

Thinking of this, Chen Wanzai suddenly thought of the three Bodhi fruits, and a smile appeared on his face in the hat.

"Looks like we're going to have another fight with that guy. ”

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