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As Wu Kaitai's arm waved down vigorously, the left and right hands came out together, and the eighteen Arhat talismans were all released in an instant.

As soon as the mantra was recited, when it landed, all the talismans had already turned into eighteen majestic fighting Arhats.

In the midst of the exclamations of many candidates, Xiang Qian's spiritual thoughts were activated, and all the Arhats stepped forward quickly, already setting up a formation, firmly occupying the central position of the venue.

On the other hand, the No. 6 examiner on the opposite side was not in a hurry at the moment, but slowly walked towards the Arhat array, looking so calm and relaxed!

Others don't know, but he himself knows. He was waiting for the medicinal power of the condensation pill to be completely dissolved, so that he could free his hands to kill the killer, so that he could send away the boy in front of him who didn't know the height of the sky.

Naturally, he didn't know what wishful thinking he had in his heart.

Seeing that he was just standing far away in front of his Arhat formation, pacing back and forth. In addition to being surprised, I couldn't help but think that if you kid are willing to dangle in front of my eyes like this, of course I will not object. Anyway, the time is only five minutes in total, and when the time comes, I won't win without a fight, hehe, I can't say it, I can also consider inviting you to have a meal.

was thinking about it beautifully, but saw the corners of the guy's mouth slightly curled, and a sneer of disdain hung out.

Damn, this is going to do it.

As soon as the thought of the direction started, I saw that the man copied his hands, the cone in his left hand and the hammer in his right hand, and took a step, from slow to fast, faster and faster, and he had already collided directly towards his Arhat array.

As far as the spirit could see, three swords, three halberds, and six Arhats had already met them head-on, and the rest of the Arhats had scattered in their respective positions, and they had faintly surrounded the person in a circle.

It's a pity that there are two rings of "ping-pong" and "ping-pong", only one of them is in the face, and an arhat with a sword and a halberd has been repelled by a hammer and a kick respectively.

This guy is not violent!

Fortunately, the five rattan Arhats made up for the position in time to grab it, blocking the offensive of this guy in an instant, and completely cutting off the extravagant hope of this guy to go straight to Huanglong.

Seeing that this guy was so violent, he couldn't help but be shocked in front of him, and he didn't dare to have the idea of winning without a fight, but just concentrated on manipulating the formation in front of him.

The man saw that his way was intercepted, and the cone and hammer were swinging away, and he was about to take the five rattan Arhats in front of him to be angry, but unexpectedly, the five Arhats suddenly retreated, and the six swords and halberd Arhats surrounded him again, and the six blades greeted him one after another.

The man sneered slightly, and the cone and hammer were left and right in front of him, and between the "clanging" sounds, he kicked away a spear again. While the second wave of the offensive was not yet fully reached, the man touched the ground on his toes, "whew" the ground, and rose from the ground.

Objectively speaking, in addition to the fear of fire, this attack from the air is also its weakness.

Seeing that the opponent was suddenly gone, several sword and halberd arhats quickly rose into the air, waved their blades, and pursued the man one after another.

The man was in mid-air, but he could easily pass the blade, and his toes were a little above the head of an arhat again, and his body suddenly grew several feet upwards.

Rising to the top, the man raised his hammer and struck it hard at the tail of his left cone.

In front of the direction, his mind moved, and he secretly said "not good", and his spiritual thoughts were vigorously opened, urging the arhats to scatter in all directions.

At this moment, with the hammer and the cone colliding, a blue lightning bolt quickly shot out from the tip of the cone, flashing away from the place where the arhats were gathered.

This No. 6 examiner, without any delay, used his famous skills as soon as he got started, and naturally had the intention of fighting quickly and getting rid of the annoying hairy boy in front of him as soon as possible.

Seeing the situation in front of the direction and perceiving it, under a thought, all the arhats suddenly scattered. It's just that a gun-wielding Arhat still couldn't dodge, and was directly hit by the lightning and instantly burned into a pile of paper ashes.

The man was a little dissatisfied when he saw that his thunderous blow had little effect, but he was not worried. Hmph, I see how many paper arhats do you have in your kid's hand that can be released for me to use as a target?

Xiang Qian watched a gun-wielding Arhat that he had worked so hard to refine, just showing up and hanging up, and he felt a lot of regret in his heart, but he couldn't help but be a little stunned.

Damn, how can I stop that lightning from this guy?

With this thought, when they hesitated in the direction, the arhats suddenly did not dare to move forward again, lest they would not be able to dodge when the time came.

When the man saw that the Arhats who had been around him like flies and ants were all out of the distance in one breath, he couldn't help but be proud in his heart, and strode in the direction where he was in front of him.

Damn, hold on!

As soon as the spirit moved, the two sword-wielding Arhats were not afraid of death, one left and one right, respectively attacking the man from the front.

The man smiled coldly, raised the cone and hammer in his hand, and was about to hammer according to the two Arhats in front of him.

Of course, the direction was not willing to suffer again, and the two Arhats flipped upside down in unison, retreated violently, and gave up the gap again.

The man's hammer didn't fall this time. It's not that he has a compassionate heart, but in fact, this guy's hammer lightning, with his current cultivation, is far from being able to swing out continuously, and he has to wait for tens of seconds of regain time, and after recharging, he can use it.

It's just that of course, I don't know the direction before, so I was scared away by it.

When the man saw that the arhats in front of him suddenly retreated, and no one came to cover them again, he saw that this kid surnamed Fang was afraid of himself, so he couldn't help laughing and drove straight away.

The direction is in a hurry, get up and leave. Grandma's, master, I'm not the kind of old handsome in Chinese chess, and I don't know how to move when the soldiers come to the city. It's still the guy who made the bow and arrow before, there is a way, such a big game, the legs are long on me, there is a kind, you come to chase me!

The man was moving forward steadily, and when he saw that the direction had actually shifted, he was so angry in his heart. You kid, aren't you quite capable? There's a kind of you waiting for Lao Tzu, don't run.

The direction of the shift forward, the whole thing came upside down, directly from this end of the field, to that end, just right, and left the person at the outermost end of the formation.

As soon as the man turned around, he smashed the arhats who had just gathered around and had not had time to disperse, and slammed them again, "boom", and a bolt of lightning struck forward.

This lightning came so fast, the direction was unstable, and there was no way to avoid it, so he had to let a whip-wielding Arhat beside him jump forward and make a shield.

The consequences can be imagined.

Seeing that the competition time had only passed a little, and his two Arhats had been damaged in such a humble way, this feeling of being chased and beaten all the way made Xiang Qian extremely unhappy.

Thinking about the sky-high price rune paper bought from the commissary, he was even more furious in front of the direction, and said secretly, bananas are spicy, you are a master, and these arhats are all picked up for nothing!

Damn, since you can't dodge, stretching out your head is a knife, and shrinking your head is also a knife! Good boy, good boy, I'm going to fight with you too.

Faintly, the strength in front of the direction came up again.

I still don't believe it, master, I have eighteen Arhats, and I can't win a bullshit lightning against you? Subconsciously, before the direction, I have the determination to completely pull this guy off the horse even if I fight to kill all the eighteen Arhats.