The Arhat Fist that was agreed, how did it become the palm of the Tathagata?

A strange look flashed in the eyes of this monk of the Xuan family.

Coincidence?

Xiao Xun continued to step forward, becoming more and more careful.

Just now, the Xuanzi generation monk shot much faster than the Yuanzi generation monk.

huh~!

Another monk of the Xuan family made a move, pointing straight at Xiao Xun's left knee.

Xiao Xun thrust the long stick into the ground.

Clang~!

The fingertips of the monks of the Xuan generation collided with the copper rod, making a sound like the collision of gold and daggers.

"Huh~." The monk let out a soft hum.

Xiao Xun ignored it and continued to move forward.

If they couldn't even block the individual attacks of these monks, how would they face the 18-member Arhat formation?

Xiao Xun is very sober, knowing that the real test has not yet begun.

After evading the individual attacks of eight people in a row...

There was a hint of enlightenment in Xiao Xun's eyes.

This group of monks of the Xuan family not only did not use their true energy, but each of them never stood up.

Not only did he lose his true energy, but he also lost his legs.

When he was about to walk out of the area where the monks were, the bodies of the eighteen monks of the Xuan family were suspended in the air at the same time, circling towards Xiao Xun.

"Don't you need to be really angry?"

Xiao Xun's heart beat wildly.

"It's a pity to leave Shaolin with such a talent." A monk said.

"Then send him back." Another monk said.

"it is good!"

All the monks of the Xuan family nodded their heads one after another.

Xiao Xun got a little angry, gritted his teeth and said, "I'm listening."

It's too disrespectful to Lao Tzu!

Eighteen monks of the Xuan family ignored Xiao Xun at all, and all attacked together.

In an instant.

Eighteen attacks attacked Xiao Xun from all directions.

Xiao Xun kept waving the copper stick in his hand, the speed was extremely fast.

Clang~!

Clang~!

Clang~!

One after another sounded like the collision of gold and daggers.

The fighting was scorching and intense.

In one breath, almost every monk of the Xuan family launched nearly a hundred attacks, with many afterimages, and the attacks were fast and ruthless.

Xiao Xun had one against eighteen, and he hadn't evaded a move yet.

The copper stick in his hand left pale golden afterimages all over his body, faintly forming a protective shield.

After continuously attacking for ten breaths, a group of monks of the Xuan family temporarily stopped.

Shock flashed in everyone's eyes.

fast!

too fast.

Xiao Xun's reaction speed was too fast.

He actually blocked every move of the 18 of them.

And the blocking stick is precise and powerful!

Hard to imagine.

A disciple of the Hui family can actually have this kind of strength.

"Masters and uncles, has this disciple passed the test?" Xiao Xun asked a little nervously, with sweat dripping from his forehead.

Just now, it was not easy.

With both feet on the ground and no dodging of attacks, he was able to block all the attacks of the eighteen monks of the Xuan family... Even if his eyesight is far beyond ordinary people, and his lightness skills are peerless... he still feels great pressure.If it happens again... well, it should be able to hold on.

"Heh~, if we let you pass like this, how can we explain to the abbot? Where will we save our face?" Yixuan sneered. "Confession? To save face..." Xiao Xun's eyes flickered.

This statement... sounds quite reasonable.

This group of Xuanzi generation monks, whether it is for their own face or to explain to Shaolin, will definitely not stop easily.unless……

I can't hold it anymore!Dry.

Chapter 197 Brothers, have you ever been defeated?

"It's you Shaolin who are shameless in front of you, and you actually use [-] eminent monks of the Xuan family to deal with Laozi, so don't blame Laozi for his amazing acting skills!" In the blink of an eye, Xiao Xun made a decision.

Play it again!

"No matter what, I will break out of Shaolin." Xiao Xun gritted his teeth and said.

He looked around, firm and determined. "Amitabha."

A monk clasped his hands together, with a compassionate face, and said the Buddha's name.

next moment.

Eighteen eminent monks of Xuanzi generation made their moves together.

A new round of battle begins.

Xiao Xun was very focused.

The copper stick in his hand turned into afterimages, hitting all directions.

After five breaths.

An anxious look appeared on Xiao Xun's face, and the stick he swung was even stronger.

"Are you reaching the limit?" A group of monks of the Xuan family sensed Xiao Xun's subtle changes, they couldn't help being shocked, and they all intensified their attacks.

After feeling that the attacks around him became more rapid, Xiao Xun felt the pressure doubled for a while, and the sweat on his forehead became more intense.

High-end game, not easy to act.

Bang~!

Suddenly, a monk pointed at Xiao Xun's shoulder.

Xiao Xun's complexion changed drastically, and the whole stick movement became chaotic in an instant. "It's over."

All the eminent monks of the Xuan generation thought this way, and the attack did not weaken or decrease, on the contrary, it became more and more violent.

Bang~!

Bang~!

Bang~!

More and more attacks fell on Xiao Xun.

Originally, Xiao Xun thought it would be very painful, and he was even ready to fall to the ground with pain and unwillingness on his face.I never thought that... it wouldn't hurt at all!

"Hit with true energy." Xiao Xun wanted to shout out.

It doesn't hurt at all, what should I do next?

Forget it.

Let's do the facial expressions first.

Manic!

This is Xiao Xun's positioning of his own emotions at the moment "two six seven".

I can't stop the attack, shouldn't I be manic? "ah!"

The way to express mania is also very simple.

Call.

roar!

Xiao Xun's eyes were fierce, and he waved the long stick in his hand vigorously.

Bang~!

Accidentally, he hit a monk of the Xuan family.

In an instant, the monk turned into a stream of light like a cannonball just out of the barrel, and hit a small tower twenty feet away.

boom!

The small tower was broken directly.

All the Xuan characters were dumbfounded.

what's the situation?

Fly after being hit?

Xiao Xun was also dumbfounded.

what's the situation?

What about the infuriating body protector?

How much does it mean to fly straight across?

Is he playing me too?

"Pfft~!"

Twenty feet away, the Xuanzi generation monk who was beaten into the air sat up, spat out a mouthful of blood, his face was languid and pale, he looked up at Xiao Xun, his eyes flashed with horror.

What a terrifying strength!

Just being hit by a stick, he only felt as if a huge mountain was pressing on him, his body was like duckweed, and he couldn't help himself at all.

"What's the matter?" the monk of Yixuan generation asked with a frown.

I was beaten with a stick, why did I still vomit blood?

"He has great strength, be careful!" The monk who was hit stood up and said in a deep voice.

Just as he was about to walk forward, he felt a surge of blood in his body, his throat moved, and a mouthful of blood spurted out uncontrollably.

"puff!"

The monk's complexion changed drastically, and he immediately crossed his legs on the spot, his luck flowed with his blood, and he didn't dare to move anymore.

The monks could not be calm.

Xiao Xun felt a little nervous, the stick just now seemed to have used some strength, after all, he was in a state of mania, if he had no strength, how could he be called mania?

However, would the body of a high-ranking monk of the Xuan family be so weak?

What about the body protector?

Even if you don't have true qi, don't you usually exercise your body?

Isn't the higher the level, the stronger the body?