The first taboo in the world

Xu Zifan held a long sword in his hand, running like a floating light or a fleeting shadow. He was approaching the extreme. He not only blocked all long stick attacks, but also protected Qu Feiyan and others from being affected.

At this time, the green-edge long sword in his hand was covered with purple energy, and it was purple and gleaming, like a peerless magic weapon, which surprised the heroes outside the field.

"If it were an ordinary long sword, or even a peerless magic weapon, it would have been broken by the intensive blows of so many blunt weapons. However, the Huashan Sword Demon's internal power is unfathomable, and the Zixia magic power is even more bizarre and extraordinary. It can reach the ears and eyes, and can Strengthening hearing, vision, and movement throughout the body can enhance defense. Movement of weapons on hands and feet can enhance defense and attack. The reason why the long sword in his hand did not break was because of the magic of Zixia's true energy, and even more because of his internal strength. Shocking the past and the present!"

The experienced martial arts person looked shocked at this moment, staring at the long sword in Xu Zifan's hand and talking to himself.

"Dangdangdang..."

At this time, the situation in the field was very fierce. The bronze figures of the Eighteen Arhats were as fast as lightning. They cooperated seamlessly with each other, their inner breaths were connected, and their energy and blood were powerful.

Some people are responsible for attacking, some are responsible for defending, and some are responsible for disturbing the enemy. When attacking, the inner breath gathers, condensing the power of destroying mountains and breaking mountains, which is unstoppable. When defending, the qi and blood are connected, and they jointly bear the shock of the inner breath.

Boom!

The ground is shaking, sand and rocks are flying, dust is flying, the inner energy here is boiling, and the roar is endless. The intensity of the fight at this time is more intense than when the three peerless masters besieged Xu Zifan just now. It is shocking and frightening.

Liu Jing and others in the field have been beside Xu Zifan, which is equivalent to experiencing this shock personally. At this time, everyone was dazzled. While marveling at the power of the Shaolin Eighteen Arhats Bronze Man Formation, they were also more interested in Xu Zifan's power. for further understanding.

At this time, Liu Jing and Qu Feiyan's eyes were bright, and there was an inexplicable excitement in their eyes, while Tian Boguang was covered in cold sweat and his spine was chilling, because everyone around him was stronger than him. As a person, A first-rate master, he has never had this kind of time or experience.

Mu Gaofeng, as for Mu Gaofeng, was still holding the hilt of the sword tightly with both hands. His aura was cold and strange, and a faint red light flashed in his eyes from time to time. He was observing the situation around him, not knowing what he was thinking.

"boom!"

Purple energy surged out, and Xu Zifan's inner breath was moving further at this moment. He was actively forcing and suppressing the Eighteen Arhat Bronze Man. He wanted to see other changes in the Eighteen Arhat Bronze Man Formation.

At this moment, purple energy was billowing all over his body, and the figure holding the sword was faster, striking out like lightning.

Xu Zifan swung his sword, and a purple sword energy surged away like a rolling wave, crushing the surrounding enemies.

"boom!"

A loud noise rang out, and at this time, the copper wall and iron wall composed of the Eighteen Arhat bronze figures were knocked back several meters by the sword energy, which was shocking.

The Eighteen Arhat Bronze Man, however, was unmoved at this time. Their formation changed rapidly, and they were lined up in a row, with their inner breath connected and their blood boiling. At this time, the Eighteen Arhat Bronze Man looked like a bronze giant snake from a distance, swimming meanderingly at a high speed. Extremely fast, powerful and terrifying.

Suddenly, the snake's head stood upright until it was three to four feet high in the air. The snake's body twisted and attacked Xu Zifan.

"Subduing the dragon!"

A loud shout shook the sky, like a thunderbolt, shocking the soul, and with the aura of subjugating demons, it killed Xu Zifan.

I saw a famous Arhat on the snake's head, holding a wrought iron rod in both hands, surrounded by a golden dragon-shaped shadow, and killed it from a height of three to four feet.

"Roar!"

The wind howled, and the sound of dragon roars sounded in the field. I saw the Arhat with the snake's head, surrounded by the shadow of the golden dragon, driving the entire snake body and pounced down.

At this moment, the air began to tremble. The phantom of the golden divine dragon descended towards Xu Zifan with unparalleled momentum and might.

The ground trembled and rumbled. Xu Zifan looked up, purple flowers flashing in his eyes. He was observing and studying the operation principle of this formation.

"call!"

The golden divine dragon roared towards Xu Zifan with a strong wind.

"when!"

A loud noise was heard, air waves surged, and the air seemed to be boiling. The purple sword light in Xu Zifan's hand flashed and struck the shadow of the golden dragon that descended.

boom!

The golden dragon's shadow shattered, and the snake's head rolled up. Xu Zifan resisted this attack.

The snake's body was winding, and the position of the snake's head had now been replaced by another person's.

"Fuhu!"

Another loud shout resounded through the sky, and the bronze Arhat man was surrounded by a golden tiger-shaped shadow and was coming to kill again.

"Ouch!"

The golden divine tiger roared, carrying strong winds, and carrying the aura of a king. It was extremely domineering and frightening. It came to kill again, but the purple sword energy was like a startling rainbow, once again destroying the shadow of the divine tiger.

The snake's head rolled up again, and another person came to kill again.

Then the place became violent, the energy in the whole field was boiling, and the void was shaking. There were sitting deer, joy, raising bowl, holding tower, sitting quietly, crossing the river, riding an elephant, laughing lion, happy, reaching out, meditating, digging ears, The other sixteen Arhats, including Bu Dai, Bajiao, Changmei, and Gatekeeper, came to kill them one by one, but they were all chopped to pieces by Xu Zifan's frightening sword energy.

At this time, the heroes outside the field were already numb. Both sides were inhumanly powerful.

Fortunately for Shaolin, there are eighteen people forming a large formation. Their Qi and blood are connected, and their inner breath is blended. They join forces to fight against the enemy. Each attack is supported by the inner breath of the other seventeen people. It is understandable that they are powerful.

And what about this Huashan Sword Demon? This is a one-man battle against the Eighteen Arhat Bronze Man Formation inherited from Shaolin for thousands of years.

"Is it possible that his internal strength is stronger than the combined internal strength of eighteen people?" Some people were shocked in their hearts and had some guesses. The look of horror in their eyes was undoubtedly revealed.

As for Master Yuankong, his eyes were deep at this moment. Others could see it, but why couldn't he see that this Huashan disciple was so unlike a human being? He was still so young. At first, he still had the idea of ​​surrendering and wanted to regain Xu Zifan. , adding another master to Shaolin, but now he changed his mind.

"Must be eliminated!"

At this time, he made a decision in his heart. No matter what the cost, he must get rid of this Huashan disciple. Otherwise, when he grows further in the future, no one will be able to control him.

Thinking of this, he stepped lightly and his figure changed at an extremely fast speed. Everyone saw a blur in front of their eyes. Master Yuankong had already appeared beside Zuo Lengchan, the Dragon Claw Divine Monk and the Crazy Blade Evil Monk.

"Slay the demon!"

The gloomy words, with a bit of depth, came out gently from Yuan Kong's mouth.

"Amitabha!"

The Crazy Sword Evil Monk and the Dragon Claw Divine Monk put their hands together, chanted the Buddha's name, and looked at Zheng Zheng.

"Yes, Master!"

Zuo Lengchan saluted Yuan Kong, then turned his head and stared at Xu Zifan in the field.