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

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"Hui...Brother Zhou, what can you do?" Jiang Fu looked at Xiao Xun and asked, almost shouting 'Hui Wu'.

Xiao Xun came back to his senses, looked at the stone bridge, and pondered: "I'm wondering who is that old lady?"

"Old woman?" Everyone looked at the stooped old woman.

The stooped old woman said calmly: "The old woman is just a peasant woman who sells soup."

Xiao Xun asked with a smile: "If we enter the bottom of the underworld to kill the old senior with a broken arm, will you stop me, old lady?"

A look of strangeness flashed in the muddy eyes of the crooked old woman, and she said: "The old woman is Meng Po, and she only sells Meng Po soup. Anything that happens in the underworld has nothing to do with the old woman, as long as it doesn't disturb the old woman selling soup."

When the crooked old woman was talking, Xiao Xun had been perceiving the face of the phantom with the broken arm, and seeing her face was calm as usual, he couldn't help muttering in his heart: Could it be that this old woman really doesn't care?

Xiao Xun looked at the phantom with the broken arm, and asked directly: "Senior, is it possible to let us go now?"

The phantom with the broken arm stared at Xiao Xun, and said slowly: "You can take a woman away."

Hearing this, everyone showed surprise expressions, Tang Xueyao and Duanmu Bingyan were even more surprised.

Xiao Xun smiled and asked curiously: "Senior, what's the name of that blood-red knife beside your bed?"

"Huh?" Everyone was taken aback.

The phantom with the broken arm stared at Xiao Xun suspiciously, his heart was extremely shocked.

Xiao Xun continued: "Your body is too old, and you have suffered serious injuries. Only one meridian in your body can still be used. If I guessed correctly, you can only use one move at most.

And once it erupts, your life will definitely be exhausted in a very short period of time. "

"You..." The phantom with the broken arm stared at Xiao Xun firmly, feeling a tinge of horror in his heart.

Xiao Xun smiled lightly: "You overlooked one thing. You can indeed slow down the speed of aging by sleeping on a bed of ice, but have you ever thought that the cold air hitting your body will affect the speed of your moves?"

"What on earth do you know?" The phantom with the broken arm showed a ferocious face, completely losing its previous calm.

The rest of the people looked at Xiao Xun with strange expressions in their eyes.

Even the crooked old woman could not be calm.

"Oh, no, I was wrong." Xiao Xun shook his head, seemingly talking to himself, "The elixir in the jade gourd is extraordinary, you eat it, eh, no, you don't know how to eat it! That's you Prepared for borrowing after rebirth."

The phantom with the broken arm stared at Xiao Xun, even the jade gourd knew it?

This…

How can it be?

Did this little bald donkey go in?

"Senior, you chose the wrong person this time." Xiao Xun said with a strange arc on his mouth, "Let us go, everyone.

Otherwise, believe it or not, I can smash your huge golden coffin with one punch! "

Broken Arm Phantom clenched his fists, gritted his teeth sharply and said, "Hmph, you can try."

"Before, I thought you, old man, were a man who knew the current affairs as a man. Now it seems that I overestimated you."

Xiao Xun said calmly, "There is a saying in the art of war: Only by knowing yourself and the enemy can you be victorious in every battle.

I already know everything about you and you don't know anything about me.

In such a situation, the best course of action should be a truce, and don't end up dying because of some face problems. "

"Hmph, if you're really sure, why talk too much?" the phantom with the broken arm sarcastically said.

Xiao Xun shrugged, and said truthfully: "I am worried about the old woman beside you. If there is no her here, do you think I will waste my time with you?"

This is a fact.

Broken Arm Phantom may have been very strong.

But now, the body is completely old, and even many places are necrotic, filled with a decayed atmosphere.

It may still be able to exert its former combat power, but it is a one-time item.

A rare smile appeared on the face of the stooped old woman, and she said, "Don't worry old woman, you are really capable, just jump into the underworld and feel it."

The phantom with the broken arm showed a cold and mocking sneer.

"The power of the primordial spirit?"

Xiao Xun said softly, this is a field he has not touched yet.

"It's too early for us now to face the masters who have cultivated the primordial spirit."

Jiang Fu couldn't help but let out a sigh of emotion.

"This kind of old guy should be of the same age as Zhang Zhenren of the Zhenwu sect. Even if he is aging and dying, his explosive strength is by no means invincible to us." Tang Jin also said, a little pessimistic, even desperate.

Duanmu Bingyan and Tang Xueyao didn't speak, they didn't know what to say.

This situation...

For the two of them, it was more like a fantasy.

"Give me the V sword." Xiao Xun stretched out his hand.

Without any hesitation, Tang Jin handed the sword in his hand to Xiao Xun.

Xiao Xun held the hilt of the sword with his left hand, and pinched the tip of the sword with his right hand, breaking off the tip of the sword easily like breaking potato chips, clamping the tip of the sword with two fingers, and flicking it hard.

Whoosh~!

The tip of the sword suddenly turned into a stream of light, hitting the Huangquan River in front of him.

After shooting into Huangquan, the speed of the sword tip remained the same, and it struck towards the golden coffin at the bottom of Huangquan.

Bang~!

A silent 'bang' sounded in my mind, and the tip of the sword was nailed to the golden coffin.

The phantom with the broken arm paled, and a deep fear flashed in his eyes.

"I seem to have overestimated the power of your so-called primordial spirit." Xiao Xun suddenly raised his head to look at the phantom with the broken arm, and there was a flash of eagerness in his eyes.

"You can keep trying." Broken Arm Phantom said coldly.

As soon as the words fell, the entire Yellow Spring boiled, and the undercurrent was surging, as if a giant beast was rolling at the bottom of the Yellow Spring.

"Just try it."

Xiao Xun snorted softly, broke off another piece of the sword, and shot it into the underworld with [-]% force.

The turbulent Yellow Springs failed to have the slightest impact on this piece of sword.

Bang!

Without any accident, the sword hit the golden coffin again.

And, this time, it directly shattered the coffin lid.

A large crack emerged across the front and back of the coffin lid, and air bubbles emerged from the crack.

"I really overestimated your strength." Xiao Xun stared at the phantom with broken arm.

Originally thought that this attack would be stopped by Huang Quanshui.

Unexpectedly, the resistance of this Huangquan water is generally very strong, and it is less than [-] times stronger than the torrent of the waterfall under Ziyun Peak.

This level of torrent might be able to stop Xiao Xun's attack five years ago.

And now... just drizzle!

The phantom with the broken arm was trembling faintly, and his eyes were uncertain.

Didn't stop it?

Why didn't you stop it?

The torrent of the Yellow Spring is surging, and it contains the power of the primordial spirit. It stands to reason that even if the Three Absolute Demon Lords come here, it is impossible to hit the coffin from such a distance.

"It seems to be pure strength." The crooked old woman was surprised.

Xiao Xun broke another blade, clamped it between his fingers, and said with a light smile: "If you can't stop this blow, your coffin board will be completely shattered."

"If you (with Qian Zhao) dare to attack again, the four people around you will all die!"

The phantom with the broken arm made a ferocious voice, his face was extremely gloomy, and there was a trace of fear in his heart.

A coldness flashed in Xiao Xun's eyes.

"Leave me alone, kill this old bastard!" Jiang Fu said in a deep voice.

A look of struggle flashed across Tang Jin's face.

If he was the only one here, he would naturally be able to speak forcefully like Jiang Fu.

However, there are not only wives but also younger sisters here!

This made him... only feel that his lips weighed ten thousand catties.

Just when Tang Jin was struggling...

"Don't worry about me, life and death are fate, so just do it, Young Master Zhou."

Duanmu Bingyan said softly.

"Don't worry about me." Tang Xueyao whispered.

Hearing this, Tang Jin breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Brother Zhou, go ahead and do it."

"Stand behind me." Xiao Xun said.

Before he finished speaking, the yellow spring water in front of him suddenly gushed up, like a huge wave rising in the sea, and it directly engulfed Xiao Xun.

"Made, don't talk about Wude."

Xiao Xun cursed secretly, his body flashed, he grabbed Jiang Fu who was beside him in an instant, and threw him to the right, away from the underworld.

Immediately after…

Almost instantly, as Xiao Xun leaped, Tang Jin, Duanmu Bingyan, and Tang Xueyao turned into three beams of light and flew to the right.

next moment.

Jiang Fu and Tang Jin fell heavily on the ground back and forth.

Duanmu Bingyan and Tang Xueyao fell into Xiao Xun's arms very safely.

Wow~!

The place where everyone was standing just now seemed to be pouring yellow rain.

"Can you escape?" Broken Arm Phantom's old face was full of coldness, with infinite killing intent.

Eighteen water dragons transformed from the water of the yellow spring sprang out suddenly from the yellow spring, rushing towards where Xiao Xun and the others were.

"Old guy, do you think you are the only one who can make moves?" Xiao Xun sneered.

The figure flickered, and he came to the bank of Huangquan in an instant, his hands trembled lightly, and the broken sword that had been broken in two pieces broke inch by inch.

Boom~!

Boom~!

Boom~!

Xiao Xun threw out both hands, his fists pounding on the sword pieces.

The 16 yuan sword piece instantly turned into a streamer and shot towards Huang Quanzhong.

Immediately after…

Xiao Xun's figure flickered, and he came in front of the crowd, his hands formed into palms, and he slapped on the eighteen water dragons from the Yellow Springs attacking with the speed of his palms like a lightning strike.

Chapter 224 A single dog has no human rights?

Crack~!

Pa~!

Pa~!

Xiao Xun stood around Jiang Fu, Tang Jin, Duanmu Bingyan, and Tang Xueyao, and the speed of his palm waving reached the extreme, not a single drop of yellow spring water splashed into his defense range.

The bottom of Huangquan.