Chapter Thirty-Eight: Shaolin Eighteen Arhat Stick Formation! (First Update)
As soon as Wang Yue's words came out, Kongwen and the others suddenly looked sunk, and they were all on guard.
Wang Yue's martial arts, this is not the first time they have seen it, and the people present join forces, and they are not his opponents. If he wants to go straight, I'm afraid no one will be able to stop him.
"Are you going to stop me?" Wang Yue pointed to Kongwen and the others, "Or let Sandu come out and fight me?"
Kong Wen and the others thought about it, the three uncles had been in retreat for many years, and they had very little contact with him, the abbot, so it would be extremely difficult to call them to fight.
However, Wang Yue pressed forward step by step, and they could be described as a dilemma.
"Sect Leader Wang, let's go down the mountain, your martial arts poor monks and others have seen it, and they are the best in the world, I'm afraid that only Zhang Zhenren can be your opponent, why bother with this." Kongwen folded his hands and said.
"If I say that I have to fight with Sandu today, what can you do?" Wang Yue's expression was slightly cold, and he said in a deep voice.
"You don't have to deceive people too much, Shaolin is really afraid that you won't succeed!"
Wang Yue didn't give face at all, he had to fight with Sandu, as if he wanted to go straight to Shaolin, how not to make people angry.
"Don't talk nonsense, take me to see Sandu, otherwise you will have to make a big fuss in Shaolin today. Wang Yue said unceremoniously.
After hearing this, Kong Wen and others were a little helpless, this is really the most aggrieved thing since Shaolin re-emerged from the mountain, and he was blocked at the door of his house, but he couldn't help it.
"Tell the three retreating uncles to tell them what is going on here, and see how they decide. Kong Wen commanded in a low voice, and a disciple behind him hurriedly ran towards Shaolin.
Immediately, Kong Wen looked at Wang Yue and said softly: "I have notified someone to go." A reply was forthcoming. I also ask Sect Master Wang to wait for a while. ”
"Okay. I'll give you half a pillar of incense, and if it doesn't work, I'll know I'll force them out myself." Wang Yue said.
After half a pillar of incense, there was no reply at all.
Wang Yue's face also sank, and he didn't have the patience to wait, the three old bald donkeys were also so big, they deserved to be brutally abused by Yang Dingtian back then, and they were blinded in one eye.
"It's time. Since they don't come out on their own initiative, I'll force them to come out with reluctance. Wang Yue clenched the long sword in his hand, and his eyes swept towards Kong Wen and the others.
With just one glance, Kong Wen and the others suddenly felt in their hearts: Oh no, this person is going to make a move.
Just like a wisp of breeze drifting by, the long sword in Wang Yue's hand appeared in front of Kong Wen and the others in an instant, and it didn't even bring the slightest sound!
"Array!"
Kong Wen shouted, and shot out with Kong Zhi and Kong Nature, and many warrior monks behind him suddenly rushed out. surrounded Wang Yue, exactly eighteen people. Each of them holds a long stick and moves in unison.
Shaolin Eighteen Arhat Stick Formation!
Wang Yue came with some interest, this eighteen Arhat stick formation, is a famous formation of the Shaolin faction, has resisted many strong enemies, once the formation is launched, the change is amazing.
"Okay, Wang Mou will see today, your Shaolin famous formation. ”
Wang Yue held the sword and pointed obliquely, moved in an instant, and stabbed out eighteen swords in all directions, each sword pointed at a warrior monk, and the speed of the sword made Kong Wen and others outside the formation shocked in their hearts.
But I saw eighteen warrior monks, holding sticks up, flicking their arms, setting aside a sword that had been stabbed, and taking a step forward one after another, and the long stick suddenly and quickly slashed down.
Wang Yue jumped up, broke away from the fierce slash of the eighteen long sticks, suddenly turned around in midair, and on his head and feet, the long sword suddenly swirled, blooming countless sword lights, and fell straight down.
But seeing that the eighteen long sticks were all facing upward, they were about to hit Wang Yue's sword move and resist the sword momentum.
Wang Yue sneered, the sword momentum was suddenly retracted, and a true qi was stored in his left palm, and he slapped it downward, and a vigorous force slammed into those long sticks, and it was immediately shocked and tilted.
The sword momentum unfolded again, turning into a dazzling sword shadow in the sky, sneering, those long sticks were suddenly cut off by Wang Yue, and then the body spun in place, the long sword trembled slightly, and swept out a circle of sword qi, and the eighteen warrior monks blocked with horizontal sticks, but they were swept out one after another.
Standing upright with his sword, Wang Yue looked at Kong Wen and the others proudly, and said loudly: "The Shaolin Eighteen Arhat Stick Formation, it doesn't seem to be very good. ”
The faces of Kong Wen and the others were extremely ugly.
"Long time no see, let me see how you're growing. ”
As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Yue had already flashed out in an instant, and Kong Wen and the others only felt a fierce sword qi sweeping towards them, and hurriedly dodged back, and at the same time waved their palms to resist.
"It doesn't seem to have made much progress, which is really disappointing. ”
Wang Yue's words came from behind Emptiness, which immediately startled him, and he immediately used his strong vajra finger to turn around and grab it backwards.
Fists and palms struck, Wang Yue punched on the emptiness's powerful King Kong fingers, and immediately blasted him out, as if his metacarpal bones were broken.
Immediately dodged with a short body, dodged the attacks on both sides, spun and jumped, kicked out with two feet in a row, shook Kong Wen and Kong Zhi back, and then fell steadily, standing proudly.
Kong Wen and Kong Zhi frowned secretly, unloading Wang Yue's strength, and there was a faint pain in their hands.
Sure enough, the three of them joined forces, and they were far from being Wang Yue's opponents. The opponent didn't have a round and the empty hand was injured, but fortunately the other party didn't use the sword, otherwise the empty palm would probably have to be cut off entirely.
In fact, if Wang Yue wanted to kill them, he would not need to use five swords.
When I stopped here for a while, three old monks came from afar, the three of them were similar in shape, but their complexions were completely different, one black, one white and one yellow, and one of them was even blind in one eye.
Wang Yue looked at these three people and knew that they were the Shaolin Sandu, the black-faced one was the crossing, the white-faced one was the crossing, and the yellow-faced blind one was the crossing. Among the three, he has the highest martial arts, surpassing the other two.
"The three of them are the doom, the calamity, and the calamity, right?" Wang Yue asked, narrowing his eyes.
"Amitabha. The three of them did not answer immediately, but just recited the Buddha's name.
"This benefactor, seems to have come for the three of us?" asked Doga.
Wang Yue smiled indifferently and said, "Yes, Wang heard that the three monks have superb martial arts, which are rare in the world, so he came to Shaolin and wanted to learn from the three." ”
"Amitabha. Du Er said: "Our three brothers have long been hidden in the back mountain of Shaolin, and today the donor is making trouble in Shaolin, just to compete for the courage to compete, but it is not good for cultivation." ”
When Wang Yue heard this, he immediately laughed, "You don't need to use your Buddhist teachings to educate me, I have a different philosophy from yours. I went to Shaolin today just to fight with you, and you promised to be okay, otherwise Shaolin may suffer a catastrophe today. ”
Sandu was silent for a moment, and a few people also said some words to them, and Du Er's eyes flashed, and his eyes looked at Wang Yue a little coldly.
"You are the deputy sect leader of the Ming Sect, what does it have to do with Yang Dingtian?" Du Er said in a deep voice.
Wang Yue smiled after hearing this, it turned out that Du Er was still angry about Yang Dingtian blinding him in one eye.
"It doesn't matter, Yang Dingtian has died a long time ago, although he blinded you in one eye, but now that you are still alive, he died a tragic death, why bother with it. ”
"Yang Dingtian is dead?" Du Er's eyes flashed, and then he whispered a few words in his ear, and saw that he just sighed loudly in the end. "Eh, the world is unpredictable, life and death are impermanent, that's it. ”
Then he motioned to Kong Wen and the others to step aside, looked at Wang Yue opposite, and said loudly: "Well, since the donor is obsessed with this, I will learn from the donor today." After that, regardless of whether he wins or loses, the donor can no longer make trouble in Shaolin. ”
"Of course. Wang Yue nodded and smiled. (To be continued.) )
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