Chapter 111: Eighteen Arhat Formations
Chapter 111: Eighteen Arhat Formations
It's not that the three generations of disciples of Wudang can't make up it, and the seven disciples who have become a climate. There are also many disciples of the three generations of Wudang, such as Fan Yanqi and Duan Ziyu under the Mosheng Valley Sect, which are quite good. As the top kung fu of the Wudang School, the True Martial Seven Interception Formation has a profound mystery, but it is not something that the current three generations of disciples should learn.
This change came too suddenly, since Zhang Cuishan returned to the Central Plains, it has only been more than a month now, and the world's heroes have gathered in Wudang Mountain, and the Wudang faction has not had time to assault and teach the Zhenwu Seven Interception Formation.
Although Mo Shenggu was full of reluctance, he had to go down and walk around.
Mo Shenggu's side was full of anger, but Kong Wen felt that he had thought about Mo Shenggu.
For Mo Shenggu, the world-famous Yi Shui Sword, how can Kong Wen not know, but for Mo Sheng Valley's martial arts, Kong Wen is a little disdainful, without him, with the strength of Shaolin, how can he not know that Mo Sheng Valley's martial arts are all in vain after the next battle in Gaoyou City. In the past few years, what kind of name can be practiced. Kongwen didn't fight with Mo Shenggu, firstly, because of his self-respecting identity, and secondly, because he was afraid that Mo Shenggu would lose too badly under his own hands.
If Kong Wen knew that he was full of thoughts about Mo Shenggu, but let Mo Shenggu be angry, what would be his reaction.
Mo Shenggu was full of discomfort, naturally he didn't talk nonsense, seeing these eighteen sticks, he had already set up a formation, and without saying a word, he began to break into the formation.
As soon as I entered the formation, it was like a storm. Countless sticks, rising from time to time, were like a raging storm, and they generally smashed towards Mo Shenggu's body.
Mo Shenggu was not afraid of danger, and on the side of his body, he dodged countless sticks.
However, the eighteen Arhat Formation is Shaolin's mountain protection array, and its importance is as easy as the Zhenwu Seven Interception Array in Wudang.
Countless Shaolin masters have been studying from generation to generation, so that these eighteen Arhat arrays have long been unbreakable existences, and their power is definitely not under the seventy-two stunts.
Mo Shenggu's little thought of underestimating the enemy disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.
Mo Shenggu suddenly drew his sword, as if a flash of lightning was in the air, slashing through. Slashed on the stick, drew a string of fire, and was unscathed. Mo Shenggu couldn't help but be taken aback.
This is Mo Shenggu lonely and unheard, the Shaolin school of stick skills is famous all over the world, and there are also unique features in the production of long sticks, the sticks held by the eighteen stick monks seem to be plain, but in fact, there is a hidden mystery.
This stick should first find a good wild ash rod outside the Beidi Pass, and then use the medicinal materials for nine steaming and nine boiling, soak enough in special tung oil, and then there are all kinds of processes, this time down, this long stick is made, the long stick is done, not afraid of the sword, full of toughness, as hard as iron stone. Its value is not under the ordinary sword and sword, that is, the Shaolin faction can afford it. This was originally the method of making weapons and poles for the disciples of the Central Plains Generals. It couldn't be more expensive.
Mo Shenggu originally wanted to use the sharpness of the long sword in his hand to cut off the long stick, but he didn't expect that it would have no effect at all, although Mo Shenggu was a little disappointed, but it was also expected, if the Shaolin Eighteen Arhat Formation was so easy to break, it would not have such a big reputation now.
Mo Shenggu abandoned the idea of quick success, and was bent on maneuvering, wanting to find out the other party's moves.
Mo Shenggu's idea of defending first and then attacking was originally the idea of the Wudang faction, but it was a big mistake to put it here.
Seeing Mo Shenggu like this, he secretly said in his heart: "Sure enough, this Mo Shenggu has already lost." ”
Kongwen understands the martial arts of the Shaolin faction very well, and how can he not understand the eighteen Arhat arrays, these eighteen Arhat formations are becoming more and more fierce, if you want to break the formation, it is best to attack at the beginning, so that the eighteen Arhat formations cannot be played. Otherwise, when the Eighteen Arhat Formation is running, it will become faster and faster, more and more urgent, and the power of the crowd will be brought into full play, and at that time, even the top masters may not be able to bear it. Not to mention Mo Shenggu, whose martial arts are already half useless in Kongwen's heart.
As soon as Mo Shenggu guarded it, he immediately discovered this.
The Eighteen Arhat Formation was like a running engine, and after the low-speed operation just now, it immediately turned to the highest speed, and a heavy stick shadow pressed Mo Shenggu and couldn't breathe.
Mo Shenggu just wanted to defend for a while, and then break the formation after finding out the details, Mo Shenggu immediately found that he had to defend, because in the storm of eighteen sticks, Mo Shenggu couldn't find a gap to counterattack at all, nor could he find a trace of time to counterattack, so Mo Shenggu had to guard the door.
But just guarding the door, can Mo Shenggu be able to hold it?
Not long after, a stick flew and hit Mo Shenggu's back directly, Mo Shenggu couldn't help but pounce forward, and killed the stick monk who was facing the door.
Eighteen stick monks used sticks as spears one by one, and stabbed out violently, and Mo Shenggu's top, bottom, left and right were covered with sticks. Mo Shenggu couldn't dodge, and with a sweep of the long sword, he hit several sticks, but there were still three sticks that hit Mo Shenggu fiercely in the back.
Although the tip of the gun was not pressed, this stab was no worse than a sharp weapon.
Mo Shenggu secretly swallowed a mouthful of blood.
Mo Shenggu said secretly: "I can't care about anything else at the moment, let's attack first." ”
If you make a move, you would rather lose a son than lose a first. Is it so easy to take back the opportunity?
These eighteen stick monks, with the heavy responsibility of protecting the abbot of the head, have eaten and lived together since childhood, cultivated tacit understanding, and for decades, they have long been heart-to-mind, just like a person, these eighteen Arhat arrays are not inferior to the great masters of the empty word generation monks. Mo Shenggu underestimated the enemy and lost the opportunity, how could he easily take it back.
Mo Shenggu didn't care about it, since he couldn't understand the change in this formation, he stared at a person and slammed it, this is the most simple wisdom.
Eighteen people shifted their shapes and transposed, like butterflies wearing flowers, and they couldn't grasp their hands and feet at all. Although Mo Shenggu wanted to attack, it was just wishful thinking. Beaten to the ground by these eighteen sticks.
Song Yuanqiao pressed the sword in his hand at the moment, always paying attention to Mo Shenggu, ready to rescue at any time. Yin Liting couldn't hold his breath for a long time, and said, "Senior brother, how is Shenggu now?"
How can I not see Yin Liting's martial arts knowledge, Mo Shenggu's current situation is very bad, but it is related to Mo Shenggu Yin Liting's concern, so he naturally thought of asking Song Yuanqiao.
Song Yuanqiao said: "Although Shenggu is at a disadvantage, but it can still persevere, don't worry, if it really doesn't work, I will take action." ”
In Song Yuanqiao's eyes, although the reputation of the Wudang faction is very important, the lives of the senior brothers are even more important. This is also the reason why Song Yuanqiao resisted for Zhang Cuishan, Song Yuanqiao secretly said in his heart: "If it really doesn't work, I'll take action, anyway, there is a fierce battle below, just win it." Say whatever you want to do to save Mo Shenggu's life. ”
Song Yuanqiao himself also knows that it is so easy to say, the Shaolin monks who followed the empty smell, all of them have bulging temples, and there are a few thin old monks, all of them seem to be masters of one side, so it is so easy to move back to the situation. It's just Song Yuanqiao's own self-deception.
When several senior brothers were nervous about Mo Shenggu, they didn't see a ray of purple light flashing in Zhang Sanfeng's eyes, and Zhang Sanfeng said secretly: "My little apprentice is really lucky." This battle can't be said to have done anything great for him. ”
Mo Shenggu's great creation, now Mo Shenggu is already a little browbrowed.
Since the recultivation of Mo Shenggu's martial arts, although he has entered the realm quickly, he has cultivated to a level higher than that year in just a few years, but this is not the cultivation that Mo Shenggu should have.
Not to mention that the true qi that Mo Shenggu originally dispersed into his body was not excavated. It's just that the medicinal power of Zhang Tianshi's Dragon Tiger Golden Pill has not been fully exerted.
And now Mo Shenggu's Nine Yang True Scripture has been cultivated to the last step, that is, the true qi of the whole body has been fused and reached, reaching the innate realm. This level is dangerous and abnormal, Zhang Wuji only succeeded in cultivating in the Qiankun Qi bag of the cloth bag monk, and this opportunity cannot be forced.
At this time, every time Mo Shenggu was beaten, he felt that a place was looser. In the place where he was beaten, there was a trace of true qi flowing into the dantian. This was the blow of the Shaolin stick monk, which caused the instinctive reaction in Mo Shenggu's body, and the true qi medicinal power that was originally scattered all over his body was stimulated and gathered together.
Hundreds of rivers return to the sea, and they become streams.