It is said that two fists are hard to defeat four hands, but at this moment, it is not just four hands, more than a dozen people attacked and attacked around Lin Fan, and were knocked down by Lin Fan again and again, and every time they fell, they would stand up and fight again under the stimulation of the six-character mantra. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info If it was an ordinary martial artist, he would be seriously injured if he didn't die if he was struck by Lin Fan, and he would never stand up again. However, these arhats had practiced the body refining method for many years, and Lin Fan's throwing spear could not break their muscles and bones at all.

Lin Fan looked at a few other people, King Xiang was not at the top of the list, he was already out of the entanglement of Arhat at the moment, and he was fighting with the monk who knew the six-character mantra. And Zhao Yunlong and Wang Meng, although they are still entangled, there is still room for power between parrying. As for the old man who was a bear bully, his body skyrocketed, like a giant bear, and he slapped a monk with one palm, but his breathing was already a little disordered at the moment.

Lin Fan secretly said that it was not good, these monks clearly wanted to play a war of attrition, and after exhausting the physical strength of Lin Fan and the others, they would work together to take them down.

"Get out of here, don't know what's wrong!" Lin Fan no longer kept his hand, he couldn't care about anything else at the moment, Wang Meng and Zhao Yulong had a good relationship, he couldn't watch the two of them be exhausted like this and then be taken down, so he chose not to keep his hand anymore.

A dark red murderous aura appeared, and the monks around Lin Fan were bounced out in an instant.

Yuankong looked at Lin Fan in astonishment on the stage, and for a while he felt a sense of fear.

"Senior Brother Abbot......" Yuan Zhi swallowed on the side.

"Go and ask Uncle Benzen to come. Yuankong's voice was calm, and a wisp of killing intent appeared in his eyes. For Lin Fan, who killed his two sons, he really hated it to the core. If it weren't for Lin Fan's prestige, he was afraid that he would not be an opponent, otherwise he would definitely take Lin Fan's life in person.

"Yes. Yuan Zhi responded, and hurriedly ran to the back mountain to invite Benshan.

Look back to the audience.

Since Lin Fan had already used his murderous aura, he had no intention of stopping.

"Get out of the way, or die!" Lin Fan's voice was very slow, but it gave people a cold and snowy feeling, and the arhats around him, who had already practiced the ability to not invade the cold and heat, shivered one after another.

"Buzz!"

"Well!"

The sound of the two six-character mantras was like a heart booster, which made the Arhats, who had a little fear, once again muster up the courage to face Lin Fan and go head-on!

"It's hard to kill, it doesn't mean that you can't kill!" Lin Fan saw that these monks didn't know how to advance or retreat, and they dared to shoot at him, and with a murderous intent, the dark red color was directly wrapped around the tip of the spear, dyeing the whole spear red.

Holding the barrel of the gun in both hands, the body sank, and the foot was the axis of a turn, and the gun directly pulled out a circle, as if seeing the sun through the clouds. Lin Fan's gun was flicked, but it was not a cloud, but a person, and what he saw was naturally not that day, but the white bones of the forest.

With a single blow of the tyrant spear wrapped around the murderous aura, even the protective body qi can penetrate it, although the dragon chanting golden bell jar and tiger roaring iron cloth shirt of these arhats are well practiced, they are not yet able to withstand Lin Fan's blow.

After the shot was thrown, the monks who swept it were either with their arms exposed or their thighs exposed, and they lost the strength to fight again in an instant.

"Good marksmanship, good martial arts. King Xiang, who was fighting with the monks, inadvertently swept to Lin Fan's side, only to see Lin Fan standing in battle with a gun like a chaotic killing god, and couldn't help but exclaim.

"Brother Xiang be careful!" Lin Fan also saw King Xiang's side, only to see a monk pointing into a sword and about to pierce King Xiang's waist.

"Haha. King Xiang laughed, turned around and smashed his fist on the monk's finger sword, only to see that the monk's fingers turned into strange twists, and then wrists, elbows, and arms, twisted in turn. When King Xiang punched down, the monk's arm was directly abolished.

Lin Fan secretly praised King Xiang's extraordinary skills, and then focused on the opponent in front of him again.

Before, Lin Fan injured four or five Arhats with one shot, and at this time, there were nearly ten Arhats surrounding Lin Fan, their faces were not frightened, and they looked at Lin Fan with serious faces.

"He!" Suddenly, an arhat shouted, and the more than ten arhats surrounding Lin Fan moved together. The people were divided into upper, middle and lower three ways to attack Lin Fan at the same time, which was a one-handed joint attack.

If Lin Fan swept with a gun, he could only sweep one way at most, and the remaining two people would attack Lin Fan. If Lin Fan raised his gun and slashed vertically, he would at most sweep a column of three people, and the rest of the people would also attack Lin Fan.

Don't look at Lin Fan's physical training, but compared to these arhats who have refined the Dragon Yin Golden Bell Jar Tiger Roar Iron Cloth Shirt into such a state, it is still a lot worse. The reason why Lin Fan was able to fight evenly with these arhats without turning on the murderous aura mode was because these arhats' attacks couldn't even touch a single corner of Lin Fan's clothes.

After all, Suiyunbu is the footwork in Yayun's hands, and Lin Fan, who has won the essence of Suiyunbu, can not be touched by these Arhats who have been promoted to the middle stage of dark energy by the drug.

But at this moment, these Arhats attacked in groups, surrounded on all sides, but Lin Fan had no way to retreat.

As if Lin Fan had been determined, the places where these arhats were aiming were all vital to the human body, as long as they were hit, they would be immortal and injured.

Lin Fan chuckled, raised the spear upward, and then fell suddenly. The tail of the gun hits the ground like a cannonball, and the whole terrain changes. The huge force centered on Lin Fan, smashing out a huge pit more than half a meter deep, and the earth and stone were pushed around Lin Fan, and the monks who besieged Lin Fan were directly bounced out by the huge force of the earth and stone.

"This Brother Lin, it's really. Wang Meng was speechless.

The momentum of Lin Fan's blow was so great that everyone couldn't help but look sideways.

"Now, it's just the two of you. Lin Fan jumped out of the deep pit and pointed his gun at the two six-character mantra monks.

"Buzz!"

"Well!"

The two just shouted, and then attacked Lin Fan without fear of death.

"Death? That's not easy. ”

Unless it was the Grandmaster himself, no one could stop the current Lin Fan!

Lin Fan shot out, full of murderous aura. But he saw that the palms of the two monks showed a golden light, hitting the tip of Lin Fan's spear.

With two bangs, the bully gun was actually beaten off track.

Lin Fan retreated and avoided the palm blows of the two monks.

"Mighty Vajra Palm and Vajra are not bad, you are fortunate to be able to cultivate these two skills. Lin Fan said coldly.

I thought that these two six-character mantra monks were useless except for the six-character mantra, but I didn't expect that they also had the two stunts of Shaolin Mighty Vajra Palm and Tantric Buddhism's Vajra Incorruptibility.

The strong Vajra palm can open the mountain and crack the stone, and the Vajra is not bad is more powerful than the dragon chanting golden bell jar and the tiger roaring iron cloth shirt is more powerful body refining exercises, and the highest state is called seeing the gods is not bad, which can be seen to be extraordinary.

Lin Fan will be careless once, but he will never be careless a second time. He raised the tail of the bully gun with one hand, lowered the head of the bully gun with the other, and chased the clouds and the moon as soon as the momentum became complete, and his body turned into the wind.

This blow was beyond everyone's expectations, and no one expected Lin Fan to have such an offensive blow. Even King Xiang could only see Lin Fan's movements clearly, and he didn't know if he could prevent this shot.

King Xiang, who was the first on the list, didn't dare to say that he could defend against this shot, let alone two six-character mantra monks. When the two monks came back to their senses, there was already an extra blood hole in their bodies.

"Hum. ”

"Well. ”

There was a wry smile on their faces, and then they fell to the ground.

"Amitabha, Buddha said, put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the ground. A voice reached the battlefield from far and near.

The Shaolin monks who were fighting with Lin Fan and his party heard this voice, and they all broke away from the battle, stood aside, folded their hands, and shouted in unison; ”

Shaolin Grandmaster - Ben Shan, volleyed into the air.

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