Rebirth: Overthrow Song Dynasty

Following Cheng Guan's order, the figures of the more than one hundred monks immediately changed, and they surrounded Yue Fei Tuan Tuan in the middle.

Their formation seems unusually chaotic, but in the chaos they present an indescribable order.

"Hey!" Yue Fei let out a sneer, and then hit the front with another punch.

boom!

With a loud noise, the bodies of more than a dozen monks in front were shocked, but they actually blocked Yue Fei's punch!

Yue Fei's face changed slightly, he punched forward again, and the monks actually blocked his punch again!

This Arhat Demon Formation is the formation passed down by the ancestors of Bodhidharma, which can unite the power and moves of more than a hundred people to deal with unimaginable powerful enemies.

Yue Fei used one punch after another, but was always blocked by these monks.

"This benefactor, your martial arts are strong, but in front of my Shaolin Arhat Volunteer Array, you can only get your way! Don't resist, stop immediately, and we will spare your life!" Cheng Guan had already said loudly.

While talking, he once again shot towards Yue Fei, he thought he would be able to knock down Yue Fei this time. Comparing his power with the power of the Arhat Volunteer Array, it is extremely powerful, even if Lin Lingsu is here, I am afraid there is only one way to go.

However, Yue Fei let out an angry roar and both fists out, which actually blocked the attack of Chengguan and Luohan Fumo array.

He looked up to the sky and roared, and there was a slaying aura on his body, which was the temperament that he formed after hundreds of battles on the battlefield.

"In this case, let you see my real martial arts!" Yue Fei shouted and moved forward again.

This time his figure was almost at its extreme, and he kept shooting with both fists, each with an unimaginable murderous intent, and only heard a scream, a monk died under his men! Originally, Yue Fei just wanted to take Zhao Chen out, and didn't want to kill him, but at this moment, he was trapped here, he could only use the ultimate move!

"No! The evildoer is powerful, everyone is careful! Go all out, don't be hurt by the evildoer!" Cheng Guan was shocked, did not expect that under such circumstances, Yue Fei would have the power to resist.

"Everyone, don't have a benevolent heart and kill evildoers!" Cheng Guan said loudly again.

Before, they just wanted to capture Yue Fei. After all, martial arts masters like Yue Fei were extremely rare. They wanted to capture Yue Fei and explore the details of Yue Fei. It would be great if they could obtain Yue Fei's martial arts mentality! But at this moment Yue Fei was fierce to the extreme, they never dared to have such thoughts again!

The two sides once again entered the stalemate stage! Yue Fei's fight against more than a hundred monks alone turned out to be irrelevant!

And at this moment, the abbot Chengming of Shaolin Temple suddenly moved. He did not go towards Yue Fei, but came towards Zhao Chen.

Now that the Arhat Demon Array has taken shape, Chengguan has joined the Arhat Demon Array and has become a part of it. It is difficult for him, the Shaolin abbot, to join in. Joining rashly is afraid that the formation will be messed up, so he came towards Zhao Chen and wanted to control Zhao Chen.

"Amitabha! This benefactor, let go of Shi Nephew Qin!" Cheng Ming said and shot at the same time.

His palms are hidden in the sleeves of his clothes, and his palms are strong, which turned out to be the universe in the sleeves of Shaolin's 72 stunts.

At the same time he shot, the sword in Zhao Chen's hand had also been drawn out, and the next sword was heading forward!

"This young man, why should this be? You will never be my opponent! I don't want to hurt you!" There is a smile on the clear face, but the palm strength is more vigorous!

boom!

With a loud noise, Zhao Chen's sword aura and Chengming's palm collided, and the two of them turned out to be a matchless winner!

Chengming was taken aback and said, "How is this possible?"

In his opinion, Zhao Chen is a 16 or 17-year-old boy. Even though he has some martial arts, he can never compare to the martial arts talents of Jiangnan, and he is much worse than him, the abbot of Shaolin Temple. Therefore, his shot was not very strong just now. He originally thought he would be able to knock down Zhao Chen, but Zhao Chen actually blocked his palm.

"Amitabha! Amitabha! It seems that you are also an evildoer! Lao Na is going to go all out to kill you!" Cheng Ming said the Buddha's name, and both palms shot forward at the same time!

This time he was really going all out, and his palm strength was at least twice as strong as before.

Zhao Chen felt a great deal of pressure, he let out a cold snort, and suddenly there was an indescribable powerful aura on his body, he still moved forward with a sword!

With this sword shot, his entire temperament has undergone obvious changes. He is no longer an ordinary young man wearing a Taoist suit. At this moment, he has become a decisive, self-respecting, and sweeping king! His swordsmanship contains the will of the emperor who despises everything and breaks everything!

In a daze, countless things passed by before his eyes! The tenacity and original mind of the boyhood remained unchanged, until later, the spirited spirit swept the Northwest! Hundreds of thousands of people in Xixia died under his hands, and countless cities were conquered by him!

He seems to have seen the invincible sight of his ancestor Zhao Kuangyin running and running on the battlefield again, this is the king! Zhao Kuangyin passed down the king's swordsmanship, and his Zhao Chen inherited the king's swordsmanship!

boom!

This time Cheng Ming went all out, but the two sides are still on the same side!

"How can there be such an evildoer?" Cheng Ming's face changed drastically!

His inner strength is obviously higher than that of the opponent. The universe in his sleeves is also a martial art handed down by the ancestors of Bodhidharma. The moves are also extremely clever, but the boy on the opposite side still blocked him! The swordsmanship used by the young man on the opposite side was inexhaustible. He had never seen it before. The young man's eyes looked at him, and he actually felt an indescribable pressure! In his heart, the identity of this young man turned out to be exceptionally noble, and his status was exceptionally lofty. He tried his best to wipe out such thoughts from his heart. However, whenever the young man came over, he unexpectedly reproduced this in his heart. Come on!

"Monster! I see how you can stop me!" Cheng Ming's complexion became savage, his figure resembling electricity, and he constantly attacked Zhao Chen.

Zhao Chen moved forward with one sword followed by another sword. When the battle of Xixia was over, when he returned from Xixia, he had completely understood the Dazheng swordsmanship! At this moment, he just waved his sword casually, not necessarily using Taisho Swordsmanship, but it was full of the sword intent of Taisho Swordsmanship! The moves are only the last part, the sword intent is the really important thing!

The ancestor of Bodhidharma is Shaolin Patriarch, the Arhat and Saint of Buddhism! The Shaolin Temple can last for thousands of years, and he has done a great job! The martial arts he created are by no means under the martial arts created by Zhao Kuangyin, but it is impossible to fully comprehend the artistic conception contained in the martial arts of the ancestor of Bodhidharma! Therefore, although his internal strength is high and deep, but at this moment he can only tie with Zhao Chen!

"Killing a million soldiers in the south of the Yangtze River, the sword at his waist is bloody! The old monk doesn't know the hero, so he just asks his name!" Zhao Chen's face was sneered, and at this moment he suddenly uttered a sentence. Come to the poem, the sword spirit of the sword is even more fierce!

This is a poem by Ming Taizu Zhu Yuanzhang! At the beginning, Zhu Yuanzhang defeated Chen Youliang with few victories in Poyang Lake. The unification of Jiangnan has become inevitable. The next evening, Zhu Yuanzhang made a private visit to a Zen temple on the Purple Mountain! Zhu Yuanzhang and the host of the Zen Temple talked about the Scriptures and Taoism. The host of the Zen Temple has not yet received news of the war and believes that Chen Youliang is the emperor destined to dominate in the future! The host asked Zhu Yuanzhang for his name. Zhu Yuanzhang sneered and wrote this poem on the wall!

At this moment, Zhao Chen seemed to understand Zhu Yuanzhang's original state of mind, facing the same monk. After reading this poem, his sword spirit is masterpiece!

He only heard the sound of "chichi" constantly, and Chengming exclaimed and retreated behind him. There were a few more wounds on his body!

"Who are you on earth?" Cheng Ming said in disbelief.

"I am the master of this world." Zhao Chen said lightly.

"What is the master of heaven and earth? Ridiculous, absurd! Lao Na is the Abbot of Shaolin, you should hurt me, and you deserve to die! Today Lao Na will surely kill you this enchanting evildoer, so that you will never live beyond your life!" Cheng Ming is worthy of being a Shaolin master. The mood soon calmed down, and he came to Zhao Chen again.

He knew that Zhao Chen's swordsmanship and sword intent were extremely clever, almost unmatched, so he did not fight Zhao Chen head-on. He kept circling Zhao Chen, constantly attacking from the side. His internal strength is deeper than Zhao Chen, he wants to exhaust Zhao Chen's internal strength, and then grab Zhao Chen.

Qin Yuzhen was spotted standing aside, and at this moment he secretly sighed, clarifying that this is already a bit rogue! As the abbot of Shaolin, he didn't dare to fight people openly, but using such a rascal method is really embarrassing! If this spreads out, the face of Shaolin Temple will be damaged!

However, the clear method is really useful. After a short while, Zhao Chen felt a little bit of internal strength!

When he was in the waterway before, although the time before and after was very short, facing the threat of suffocation, Zhao Chen's internal strength was extremely exhausted, and he had to help Qin Yuzhen, which was equivalent to two people consuming his own internal strength. Until just now, his internal strength has not been fully recovered, and at this moment, he is a little weak.

"It turns out that your inner strength is so shallow! You evildoer, take it to death!" Cheng Ming laughed, and another palm came towards Zhao Chen.

Zhao Chen lifted the sword to block the palm, but Chengming came towards Zhao Chen again.

Not long after, Zhao Chen's face became pale.

At this moment, a roar came from Yue Fei's direction.