Armor: I became Li Xinnan

Chapter 238 Defeating Shaolin

Fangzheng was in a state of grief and anger at the moment.

None of them thought that what they thought was a catch in a urn suddenly turned into what it is now.

Always invincible, the Arhat Formation, regarded by Shaolin as the number one treasure for protecting the body and defeating demons, was able to be broken.

This simply overturned their cognition completely, putting their previous confidence on the ground and kneading it.

Xinan told them with practical actions that the Arhat Formation of Shaolin Temple is so powerful that it will be broken if it is broken
They couldn't understand why Xinan was able to break the formation so easily, but now was not the time for them to think about it.

The head of the Shaolin Temple, the elders, and the abbot Fangzheng could no longer suppress the anger that was mixed with grief and indignation, and they shot together.

At the same time, the monks who were standing on the wall outside the temple to prevent Xinan from escaping also moved quickly and rushed to the Daxiong Hall.

At this time, it was no longer a question of whether Xinnan could run away, but a question of whether Shaolin Temple could survive.

clang clang clang!!
The alarm bell of Shaolin Temple sounded eagerly, calling nearly a thousand monks to come to the Daxiong Hall to cast down the demons together!

The people from the rivers and lakes who were waiting outside the mountain gate saw the guarding monks rushing to the center of the temple one by one like putting out a fire.

They looked at each other.

They all paled in horror.

"Go, go in and have a look!"

I don't know who said it, and in an instant, these people from the rivers and lakes used light kung fu and followed the monks to the Daxiong Palace.

At this moment, the battle outside the Great Hall of Great Heroes was in full swing, and there was an urgent need for monks to join in for help. Therefore, there were no extra monks to organize these people from the rivers and lakes to follow.

on the square.

Five first-class masters in the temple joined the battle circle.

These five people are almost the top fighters of the Shaolin Temple, Fang Chan of the Discipline Academy, Fang Wu of the Prajna Hall, Fang Sheng of the Arhat Hall, Fang Fan of the Dharma Hall, and Fang Zheng, the abbot of the Shaolin Temple.

At this moment, Fang Chan was filled with grief, anger, anger, and heartbroken.

He never expected that he thought it would be enough to subdue Xin Nan, but he did not expect that such a massacre would be caused.

How could he have thought that the one hundred and eight arhat formations in Shaolin Temple could be destroyed by others.

At this moment, his remorse turned into boundless anger, and his attack was the unique skill of the Discipline Academy, "Nianhua Grasping Hand", this martial art ranks among Shaolin's unique skills. Dharma, when used at this moment, there is a chilling air in an instant.

He attacked Xin Nan's left side with his grasping hand, trying to capture Xin Nan so that he could not move.

For the other four people, Fang Wu used "one clap and two scattered palms", attacking Xin Nan's chest.

The crouching wand in Fang Sheng's hand was as powerful as opening a mountain, and the "Creasing the Magic Wand Technique" was used from his hand, which was as terrifying as opening up the world.

Fang Fan tapped with his left and right hands, using the "Moke Finger" with one hand, and the "Duo Luoye Finger" with the other hand, using both hands together, point to the two death points behind Xinan respectively.

The most powerful abbot of Shaolin, his cassock's cuffs are wide open, with a suction force that can swallow up all the energy in a radius of one foot. Coupled with the powerful internal force of his refined tendon-yielding sutra, the power is extremely terrifying.

These five people shot at the same time, I am afraid that even Dongfang Bubai would not dare to treat them lightly.

Xin Nan frowned coldly and responded calmly.

Although Fang Sheng and Fang Chan were the first to attack, Monk Fang Wu's two-finger technique was the fastest to attack. Both "Duoluoye Finger" and "Moke Finger" are methods of releasing true energy.

One changes nimbly, just like a polo flower blooming, its strength changes and is unpredictable, and the one deserves the name of "Moco", which has immeasurable stamina and strength.

These two energy strikes first.

boom!
Xin Nan raised his right leg, flicked and flicked, and shot with great force like a tide, Fang Wu's two energy shattered with a loud bang, and the huge force cast away unabated and bombarded away, and his body flew out horizontally.

Spit out blood, his chest was shattered, and he fell to the ground to die!

"Brother Fang Wu! Damn it, devil, go die!"

Seeing Fang Wu's death in an instant, the other people were filled with resentment and launched an even more violent attack.

Fang Chan's "Grassing Hand with Flowers" grasping power has already hit his body, and the air tearing sound driven by Fang Sheng's crouching wand technique has already resounded in Xinan's ears.

At this time, Fang Zheng's "Cassock of Subduing Demons" had also arrived, and Fang Fan's domineering palm force came at the same time.

"Haha, good time!"

Xin Nan looked up to the sky and laughed, not to mention that his whole body was covered with the power of the soul, and his spiritual sense was even close to the point where the autumn wind hadn't moved a cicada.

I'm afraid no one in this world can sneak attack him!
Two groups of air clusters that looked like huge mushroom clouds spewed out from the mouth, and spread out like clouds and mist suddenly, and the rolling thunder sounded like waves of water and shot around!
Boom!
It was as if the waves of the sea were rolling, and the huge tsunami was suddenly photographed!

"what!"

The first few big Shaolin chiefs who rushed forward were caught off guard by the sound wave and slapped on the face like a giant hammer. Suddenly, gold stars appeared in their eyes, and the attack in their hands shook violently. Gap!

Fangzheng's eyelids twitched, and even with the body guarded by Yijinjing Shengong, he couldn't help shaking his body.

Even though he was well prepared, he was still held back by such terrifying sound waves!
Looking up, I saw a faint smile in Xin Nan's eyes, his white palms as white as jade suddenly closed together, and fist prints protruded out!
"not good!"

Fangzheng's eyes were about to burst, he forced a breath of true energy, and hit the powerful Vajra Palm with his left palm, pushing Xinnan within a foot, the wind of the domineering palm blew Xinnan's long hair upside down!
Regardless of Xin Nan's disregard, he swayed his body back and forth, and with a sudden flat push with his palm, he plunged into the swamp of energy amidst the violent fluctuations in the air!
Suddenly, he turned his palm into a fist again, and squeezed his five fingers tightly, causing a violent explosion in the air like howling ghosts and howling wolves, and both fists hit Fang Chan and the two in the chest!

Click!Click!
With two loud bangs, Fang Chan and the two who were hit by Xin Nan didn't even have time to let out a scream, and their internal organs were pierced by the sternum of the bed, and they flew out like cannonballs!

While still in mid-air, the blood splashed in all directions, and smashed towards Fangzheng like mud amidst crackling bones!
At the same time, after throwing two punches, he pulled back suddenly, his elbow was like a long spear piercing straight, and hit Fang Fan who was attacking from behind in the middle of his chest and abdomen!
Before Fang Fan could wake up from the huge sound waves, his heart jumped wildly, and his hair exploded. He only had time to lift his palms to protect his chest, and felt as if he was being shot by an incredibly powerful spear. hit!
"what!"

Both hands were snapped off by the elbow, and they hit the chest with unabated momentum!

With a scream, he was thrown backwards!

A red and white spine was shot out of the body, and the red and white viscera gushed out from behind, pulled up by his flying body, before landing, there was no sound!

At this time, Fang Zheng, who had just received the bodies of Fang Chan and the other two, witnessed Fang Fan being beaten to death with an elbow.

"Amitabha, Li benefactor, please stop! I, Shaolin, have surrendered!"

In a short period of time, all the leaders of Shaolin were killed. If this continues, he may not be able to keep his Shaolin thousand-year foundation!
In desperation, Fangzheng had no choice but to admit his failure and beg for mercy!
Xin Nan retracted his fists and stood upright, and spit out a scarlet air arrow, which went straight to Zhang Xu, piercing the stone wall.

"Old monk, I knew this earlier, so why bother!"

Xin Nan looked coldly at Fangzheng who was dying in front of him, and said calmly.

"Benefactor Li's martial arts are unrivaled in the world, please be merciful, the Yi Jin Jing and the Sutra Pavilion, the benefactor can see everything, I only hope that the benefactor can give me a way to survive in Shaolin!"

Fangzheng's eyes were gloomy, his eyes were lowered, and his attitude was extremely low.

As the abbot of Shaolin Temple, he cannot let Shaolin Temple defeat him, otherwise, he will not be able to face the sages of Shaolin Temple.

"Shaolin has been closed for a hundred years! The old monk pays for his martial arts at his own expense, so I will stop here!"

All the high-level fighters in Shaolin were completely disabled in this battle. Although the other monks were numerous, they were not to be feared.

Besides, Xinan only came here for the martial arts sutras of Shaolin Temple.

I didn't want to do anything, but this group of monks are so cheap, they don't want to be beaten, they don't want to be killed!

(End of this chapter)