Chapter 976 Breaking the Arhat Formation

Chapter 976: Cracking the Arhat Formation

"As expected of a great school of inheritance, it's no joke to be able to stand for thousands of years." Seeing this, Zhang Hua admired it from the bottom of his heart.

There are five sects of Immortal Dao inheritance, and Zhang Hua now sees three sects, among which the Misty School is the one he has the deepest affection for, and the one with the closest fate. However, it is also the worst among these three schools. There are only a few forbidden places in the Misty Villa that show that the Misty Sect is related to the Immortal Dao. Even the sect leader, Ou Peng, is only at the martial arts level, and not at the peak level, without even a trace of spiritual consciousness. .

Looking back at Chuanxiang Sect, imprints of immortality can be seen everywhere. Zhang Hua's series of immortal fates were all achieved in Chuanxiang Sect, and the leader of Chuanxiang Sect, Shitai Jingyi, is an immortal Qi refiner. What about Dalin Temple? Although I haven't seen Master Changsheng yet, just looking at the vitality of heaven and earth in Dalin Temple, and then looking at a few ordinary disciples who protect the Dharma, they can interfere with the vitality of heaven and earth by using the formation of martial arts. Say?

Chuanxiang Sect respects female disciples, and the inheritance is also harsh, but Dalin Temple only accepts male disciples. Although men and women are equal in this world, men's cultivation qualifications are several times stronger than women's, and men who can cultivate are even stronger. It is hundreds of times and thousands of times more than women, so based on this, the strength of Dalin Temple should be higher than Chuanxiang Sect. Of course, it is difficult for Zhang Hua to speculate on the mysterious Tianlong Sect. After all, he has only seen Qin Shiyue. , and the Jiao King of the seas

"Oh, by the way, I don't know what's going on with this month and that girl? They won't all be buried in the sea, right?"

For a while, Zhang Hua was distracted.

Seeing that Zhang Hua's gaze was a little dull, the monks in the Arhat formation were overjoyed, thinking they had a chance, Zhang Hua was bewitched by the bang, and one of the monks immediately raised a long stick and struck down

The long stick was full of momentum, not only did it drive the sound of the wind, but also the few heaven and earth vitality in the formation swarmed along with the bang tip. Zhang Hua came back to his senses, seeing the stick flashing a series Afterimages, struck in front of his eyes, he exerted a little force on his feet, trying to dodge with Misty Steps, but just after exerting force, his heart was moved: "Master Chang Geng has been to the Misty Sect, and he has also seen the Martial Arts Competition, my Misty Steps must be his I also know that if I perform it here, doesn't it just mean that I am the one he has seen before? Even if he can't confirm it, he must know about his relationship with the Misty Sect."

Thinking of this, Zhang Hua's feet were stunned, and at this time, the wooden stick had already arrived in front of him, Zhang Hua did not hesitate, and raised the Prajna to block it in front of his eyes. From what he thought, although the long stick made the sound of the wind , but the strength of the bang is limited after all, even though my own block is in a hurry, it should be more than enough.

Unexpectedly, when the long stick hit Zhang Hua's Prajna, Zhang Hua suddenly felt a shock,

There was an unrivaled force coming from the long stick, almost trying to knock Prajna out of his hand

"Ouch..." Zhang Hua was startled, before he could think about it, he clenched his hand tightly, and loosened it with force, there was a muffled "Keng", Prajna was hit back, Zhang Hua seemed to be hit by a boulder, and took several steps backwards. However, before he could stand still, the sound of "woo woo" sounded again, and the monk behind Zhang Hua also raised his bang, hitting him on the back of the head mercilessly.

Fortunately, the long stick in front was hit, and immediately retracted without chasing, Zhang Hua was free now, turned slightly sideways, and used Prajna to block the long stick behind him

This time Zhang Hua didn't dare to be negligent, and he used 70% of his energy to block the long stick. It was still the same huge force as before, and Zhang Hua's arms were slightly sore from the shock. Eliminate force. Unexpectedly, at the left arm, there was another long stick following the second stick.

"Dizzy..." After Zhang Hua caught the third stick, he felt horrified: "Is there any mistake? Why is this Dalin Temple monk so brave? Everyone's arms have tens of thousands of catties of strength? This... ...With this level of strength, how can you not dominate the rivers and lakes?"

Before he knew it, Zhang Hua's longing for Dalin Temple was like a torrent of water...

However, he was in the formation and couldn't use lightness kung fu, so he could only raise Prajna to face it head-on.

It was time for a cup of tea again, Zhang Hua was a genius physicist in the past, and Zhang Hua didn't know how many sticks he had received. Fortunately, he has always been good at strength, and Beidou Shenquan must be practiced every day, but he can handle it. However, after such a long time, Zhang Hua noticed the weirdness again.

One is that although there are eighteen monks in this Arhat formation, there is only one person who attacks Zhang Hua every time, and the others do not participate.

The second is that the strength of each bang is the same, that is to say, the strength of the eighteen monks is equally strong. It's nothing, but with the passage of time, the strength of the bang also gradually decreased. Zhang Hua was very suspicious that the strength of the eighteen monks also decreased in general. Could it be... Zhang Hua didn't realize it Thoughtful.

Then, Zhang Hua slightly enlarged his consciousness, but after a long time, he discovered the strangeness, and saw that when a monk raised his bang, two slight, very mysterious movements came from both sides of him Come, and after he struck out the long stick, there was a fainter movement from him to the monks on both sides of him. After careful observation, in the entire Arhat formation, among the eighteen monks, Faintly, there is this strange movement that has been transmitted continuously.

"Understood." Zhang Hua narrowed his eyes slightly: "This is the legendary power transmission. In internal strength, one can pass one's own internal power to others through hands or other parts, so that one's own internal power can be used by others within a certain period of time, or one can pass one's own internal power through The meridians of others attack other people, such as fighting cattle across the mountain. And this martial arts senior from Dalin Temple is even more powerful. He created this arhat formation, which can connect everyone's energy together, and use the energy of eighteen people to strengthen it. together, attacking one”

"Oh, I can resist these eighteen people. What if there are twenty-eight or one hundred and eight people? How can I resist? Even, if there are ten thousand people in the Arhat formation, how can this Dalin Temple Is it because there are no rivals in the Jianghu? Perhaps only the methods of immortality can deal with it."

Zhang Hua suddenly broke out in a cold sweat. It seems to be thinking of what Master Changxing said just now: "Seeing that you are still young, you won't take the real big formation."

Of course, after receiving the attack of these eighteen monks again, the strength has gradually weakened, and Zhang Hua gradually has a score in his heart. Since he entered the battle, the monks of Dalin Temple first used the sound of sticks to disturb the gods, and then With a long stick, the situation was set up to strike first, one bang after another, making Zhang Hua overwhelmed, and between the bangs, the vigor of the eighteen monks was circulating, if Zhang Hua beat them like this Cooperate to break through, or persist until the strength of the eighteen monks is exhausted, this Arhat will be defeated

This principle is understandable, but if you really want to do it, it will be really embarrassing in the eyes of others, because the eighteen long sticks in the Arhat formation cooperate with each other tacitly, one bang after another, seamlessly, and there is no room for breathing. You go to fight back, but you have to fight against eighteen, and you will exhaust your strength for a lifetime, ordinary people don't even think about it. It is estimated that Mrs. Jing Yi also relied on her exquisite swordsmanship and Chuanxiangjiao's lightness skills to gain a slight advantage from the stick bang, thus breaking the tacit understanding of the Arhat Formation and winning the final victory.

However, for Zhang Hua, these two methods of breaking the formation are as easy as drinking water. When he understands the true meaning of the Arhat formation, he naturally has a plan in his heart to exhaust the strength of the eighteen monks. It's really time consuming, and he still has two more tests to pass in the future, so it's still useful to save his strength. As for lightness kung fu and swordsmanship, Zhang Hua himself didn't want to make a fool of himself, so the only thing left was to defeat the enemy with strength.

Zhang Hua let out a long laugh, and said, "Thank you to all the brothers in Dalin Temple for your guidance, I'm going to make a move."

Just as he was talking, a long stick came from under his arm, Zhang Hua swung Prajna horizontally, and cut down obliquely with his luck. The monk on the other side wanted to make a move, Prajna didn't stop, just waved it, and with a sound of "Woo", before the monk had released his bang, he just hit his long stick, seeing that Prajna predicted the enemy Yu Xian, suddenly appeared in front of his eyes, the monk was shocked, his long stick trembled slightly, and before the strength of the other seventeen monks had fully recovered, he just struck out. Lightly hit his long stick, and then turned his body to one side, Banruo first hit another disciple who was about to throw a stick

"Ah..." the disciple was even more anxious, he followed the Arhat Formation, and he was going to be the next one, and the order was not the same every time. It was before the eyes.

He also had to fight back, as long as he swung the long stick, he was about to strike, but he didn't need to rush this strike, the flow of the whole energy would be interrupted, this bang only had his own strength, how could he compare with Zhang Compared with hua's Prajna?

Seeing that he was about to be hit by Zhang Hua's Prajna, he heard a praise from outside the formation: "A good donor, not only has profound internal skills, but also has a meticulous mind. He can guess which disciple made the move and survived the danger. To be able to have such a calm mind. Even Mrs. Jingyi back then is not as good as her."

Hearing Master Changxing's words, Zhang Hua was holding the Prajna epee, and said with a smile: "Where, the Master Master is as wise as the sea, which is not comparable to disciples. It is also a fluke to find the way to crack the Arhat Formation." luckily"

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