The first taboo in the world

In the field, the purple mist is vast, the energy is boiling, and Xu Zifan's inner breath seems to be endless. He fights against the Eighteen Arhat Bronze Man Formation inherited from Shaolin for thousands of years.

At this time, the Eighteen Arhat Bronze Man's inner breaths are connected, and their qi and blood are blended. One person comes to kill, which is equivalent to the combined power of eighteen people.

boom!

There was another collision between the two sides, and a golden figure of an Arhat with a hexagonal golden pagoda appeared around his body. It was the bronze figure of the Tota Arhat.

With high vibrations, the phantom of the golden pagoda carries an ultimate suppressive force, and thus descends. The power of Huanghuang is like a god coming to the world, and the earth shakes, trying to suppress Xu Zifan.

Chi!

A purple sword energy, terrifyingly solid, shot over like a long rainbow.

boom!

The shadow of the golden pagoda shattered, the copper figure of the Arhat on the pagoda was blown away, and the snake head retreated.

By this moment, the Eighteen Arhat Bronze Man had been fighting Xu Zifan for two-quarters of an hour. The Eighteen Arhat Bronze Man Formation made the eighteen people's Qi and blood blend and their inner breath connected. If they were to compete with others, they would be tireless and their inner breath would be endless.

But when they met Xu Zifan today, their inner energy was rapidly depleting and they were unable to make ends meet. At this time, each of the eighteen people looked pale, with sweat oozing from their foreheads, and their eyes were fixed on Xu Zifan. His eyes were full of shock. How could there be someone with such deep inner strength in the world?

You know, before they competed with Xu Zifan, a group of heroes and three peerless masters had already fought with Xu Zifan.

Thinking about this carefully, they looked at Xu Zifan. In addition to fear, everyone felt fear in their hearts.

And what they could think of, how could the heroes outside the field not think of it. At this moment, everyone was silent, with complex and frightened hearts, especially some of the masters invited by Zuo Lengchan, who felt very regretful. They had offended the Huashan Sword Demon so much today. Well, if we meet each other while traveling in the world in the future, what should we do?

How is it compared to the one from Heimuya? Someone whispered to his partner next to him.

Definitely not inferior to, or even stronger! An older man came to this conclusion with a solemn expression.

At this moment, everyone looked at Xu Zifan in the field. The purple mist was vast, dense, and wrapped around his body. It was very mysterious. At this time, Xu Zifan was standing there, his purple sword pointed at the ground, confident and calm, his breath was steady, and he did not show any sign of defeat. , the calmness is a bit scary.

At this moment, the heroes realized that the Huashan Sword Demon Xu Zifan in front of them might be the real number one master.

brush! brush! brush……

The Eighteen Arhat Bronze Man Formation changed again at this moment. The long snake disintegrated and turned into a ten-coated bronze figure. Each body carried a faint bronze light and retreated.

boom! boom! boom……

There were six consecutive sounds, and the earth was shaking. They were the sounds of six Arhat bronze figures falling to the ground.

brush! brush! brush……

Other bronze Arhats rushed over, jumped up, stood on the shoulders of the Arhats in front, and stacked them up one after another.

brush!

The last person, with strong skills, rose into the air and stood alone at the top.

The bronze figures of the Eighteen Arhats stood there like a pyramid at this moment, each holding a wrought iron rod in their hands, facing Xu Zifan, their eyes full of perseverance.

call!

At this moment, the strong wind howled again, it was the Eighteen Arhats doing their exercises.

At this moment, there was a faint golden inner breath flowing around them.

Looking carefully, the breath inside the bronze figure of the Eighteen Arhats is boiling. It is converging from bottom to top, converging towards the top Arhat.

boom!

A shocking aura erupted. At this time, the bronze body of the bronze Arhat at the top was expanding, the energy in his body became more and more powerful, and little golden lights emitted from his whole body.

As the inner breath gathered, his whole body was shrouded in golden light. It was already afternoon, and the sun shone obliquely from the west, reflecting the bronze Arhat man who was wrapped in golden aura, making it look golden.

At this moment, the bronze figure of the Arhat swelled with golden light all over his body. Under the reflection of the sun, he looked like a golden Arhat in the lower realm of the Buddhist world, with majestic aura and endless majesty.

Soon, the breath of the seventeen Arhat Bronze Men below suddenly dropped, and their faces became even paler. But the most popular Arhat Bronze Man turned into a golden giant at this moment, with golden light all over his body, dazzling, and breath. It is majestic and mighty, with strong winds surrounding it, and its majesty is endless.

At this time, the faces of the surrounding heroes were horrified, and their hearts were shaken. Even though they were hundreds of meters away, they could feel the terrifying aura, which was unstoppable. It was an extraordinary power.

Yes, it is said that the Eighteen Arhats Bronze Man Formation can eventually exert a power that far exceeds the combined skills of the Eighteen Arhats Bronze Man. At this time, all the heroes will witness the ultimate power of this peerless formation that has been passed down for thousands of years and is world-famous.

On the other side, Master Yuankong, Dragon Claw Divine Monk, Crazy Sword Evil Monk and Zuo Lengchan stood together, ready to take action.

Mu Gaofeng, who was next to Xu Zifan, had a strange look on his face, a cold aura all over his body, and a faint red light flashed from time to time in his eyes. At this time, when he saw this scene, he moved lightly. He was originally standing with Liu Jing and the other three people. Together, he gradually moved in the opposite direction, with Xu Zifan right in the middle.

Shrouded in purple mist, the aura around him was vast and mysterious. Xu Zifan stood in the field at this time, not paying any attention to the movements of Zuo Lengchan, Mu Gaofeng and others, and chose to ignore them.

At this moment, a foot-long purple light shot out from his eyes, and he was gazing at the formation of the Eighteen Arhat Bronze Figures, and he was deducing the operating principles of it.

Nirvana stick!

A roar sounded, like a thunderbolt, deafening. Golden ripples rippled out in the air. It was the sound wave spreading. The earth, rocks and broken wood on the ground were shaking. The sect buildings in the distance began to shake. There were houses on the ground. The bricks and tiles could not withstand the impact of the sound waves, making a clicking sound, breaking into pieces, and then rolled down from the building.

A hundred meters away, someone among the heroes couldn't bear the vibration of the sound wave. He retreated sharply. When he regained his footing, he felt a tightness in his chest. A mouthful of blood rushed up to his throat, and then he spat out a mouthful of blood, with a look in his eyes. He looked at Chang Zheng with a look of deep fear.

brush!

The wind howled, the golden light shone, and the golden figure of the bronze Arhat descended with a stick. The figure reached its peak, like a touch of golden light, and came to kill.

The sky was stirring, the air was rumbling, and the wrought iron rod in the hand of the golden Arhat bronze man was also shrouded in a thick layer of golden light, as bright and dazzling as a golden pillar.

At this time, the golden-bodied Arhat bronze man held a stick with both hands, and with the shadows of the sticks, he slashed from top to bottom. The speed was extremely fast, and the air was roaring and shaking. With endless power and the power to break mountains, a wave of The stick struck Xu Zifan.

superior!

At this moment, Master Yuankong decisively gave the order and took action with Zuo Lengchan and other three peerless masters.

Within ten meters of Xu Zifan, purple mist was vast, protecting the few people accompanying him. At this moment, he looked at the golden Arhat and the bronze man to attack, with a rare look of solemnity in his eyes.

In the field, an unprecedented battle is about to break out. The atmosphere is heavy and tense to the extreme. But the heroes a hundred meters away are even more silent at this time. The whole place is silent. They know that the final battle is coming. Who wins and who loses? It was about to be decided who would win. They were anxious in their hearts and looked at the scene without blinking an eye.

The air exploded and trembled, and the long golden stick with endless power struck down.

boom!

The purple mist surged and became denser, as if it was about to turn into substance and cover the surroundings. The long sword in Xu Zifan's hand suddenly burst into purple light and swung it into the air.