The first taboo of the heavens

Chapter 90 Nirvana One Stick

In the arena, the purple mist was raging, the energy was boiling, and Xu Zifan's inner breath seemed to be endless.

At this time, the Eighteen Arhats' internal breaths are connected, and their qi and blood are blended. If one person kills, it is equivalent to the combined strength of 18 people.

"boom!"

There was another collision between the two sides, and I saw a phantom of a golden hexagonal golden pagoda appearing all over the body, which was the bronze figure of the Tota Luohan.

The sky trembled, the golden pagoda phantom carrying an extreme suppressing power descended from the sky, the majesty of brilliance descended into the world like a god, the earth trembled, wanting to kill Xu Zifan.

"Hey!"

A purple sword energy, condensed and terrifying, shot over like a long rainbow through the sky.

boom!
The phantom of the golden pagoda shattered, the bronze figure of the Tota Luohan was shaken flying, and the snake head retreated.

Up to this moment, the Eighteen Arhats have been fighting Xu Zifan for a quarter of an hour. The Eighteen Arhats have made the eighteen Arhats blend with blood, and their inner breath is connected. If they fight with others, they can be said to be tireless and have endless inner breath.

But when they met Xu Zifan today, their internal energy was rapidly depleted and they couldn't make ends meet. At this time, each of the 18 people was pale, with sweat oozing from their foreheads, and their eyes were fixed on Xu Zifan.The eyes are full of shock, how can there be such a person with such deep inner strength in the world?

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

Thinking of this carefully, they looked at Xu Zifan, and everyone was terrified except for fear.

And what they can think of, how can the heroes outside the field not think that everyone is silent at this moment, their hearts are complicated and frightened, especially some of the masters invited by Zuo Lengchan, who are very regretful, but today they offended Huashan Sword Demon. Now, if we meet in the future, what should we do?

"How about the one from Biheimiya?" Someone whispered to the partner beside him.

"It's definitely not inferior, or even stronger!" An older person 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, very mysterious. At this moment, Xu Zifan was standing there, the purple long sword pointed diagonally to the ground, confident and calm, his breath was steady, and he did not show any signs of defeat. , The calm is a little scary.

At this moment, the heroes realized that the Huashan sword demon Xu Zifan in front of him might be the real number one expert in the world.

brush!brush!brush……

The Eighteen Arhats Bronze Human Formation has changed again at this moment. The long snake disintegrated and turned into eighteen bronze figures, each carrying a faint bronze light around them and retreating.

boom!boom!boom……

There were six consecutive sounds, and the earth was shaking. It was the sound of the six Arhat bronze figures landing on the ground.

brush!brush!brush……

The other Arhat bronze figurines rushed over, jumped up, stood on the shoulders of the Arhats in front, and stacked them one by one.

brush!
The last person, with strong skills, rose up into the air, and was independent at the top.

At this moment, the eighteen Arhat bronze figures stood there like a pyramid, each holding a wrought iron rod, facing Xu Zifan, and their eyes were full of determination.

call!
At this moment, the gust of wind roared again, and it was the Eighteen Arhats performing their exercises.

At this moment, a faint golden inner breath circulated and flowed around them.

Looking carefully, the body of the Eighteen Arhat bronze figures is boiling, it is gathering, from bottom to top, converging to the top Arhat.

boom!
A sky-shattering aura erupted. At this moment, the bronze figure of the bronze figure at the top was expanding, the breath in his body became more and more majestic, and golden light emanated from his whole body.

As the inner breath gathers, his whole body is enveloped by golden light. At this time, it is already afternoon, and the sun shines diagonally from the western sky, reflecting on the Arhat bronze figure wrapped in golden aura, looking golden.

At this moment, this Arhat bronze figure swelled all over, with golden rays of light all over his body. Under the sunlight, he was like a golden Arhat in the lower realm of the Buddha realm, with a mighty breath and endless majesty.

Soon, the internal interest of the seventeen Arhat bronze figurines below plummeted, and their faces became even paler, while the Arhat bronze figurine at the top turned into a golden giant at this moment. Mighty and immeasurable, with a gust of wind around him, his majesty is endless.

At this moment, the faces of the surrounding heroes were horrified and their hearts shook. Even if they were separated by a distance of hundreds of meters, they could still feel that terrifying aura. It was unstoppable, it was an inhuman power.

Yes, it is said that the Eighteen Arhat Bronze Human Formation can finally exert a formidable power far exceeding the sum of the skills of the Eighteen Arhat Bronze Human Beings.

On the other side, Master Yuankong, Dragon Claw God Monk, Mad Saber Evil Monk, and Zuo Lengchan, the four peerless masters, stood together, ready to take action.

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

Shrouded in purple mist, the aura around him was vast and mysterious. Xu Zifan was standing in the field at this time, and he didn't pay any attention to the small movements of Zuo Lengchan and Mu Gaofeng, and chose to ignore it.

At this moment, his eyes shot out a purple light that was about a foot long, and he was staring at the eighteen Arhat bronze figures, and he was deducing the operation principle.

"Nirvana one stick!"

A roar sounded, like a thunderbolt from a blue sky, deafening, golden ripples rippling out in the air, that is the sound wave spreading, the earth, stone and broken wood on the shaking ground shook, and the distant sect buildings began to shake. The bricks and tiles couldn't withstand the impact of the sound waves, they made a clicking sound, shattered, and then rolled down from the building.

A hundred meters away, someone in the group of heroes couldn't bear the shock of the sound wave, and they stepped back and quickly stepped back. A thick look of horror looked at the field.

brush!
The wind whistled, the golden light shone, and the golden figure of the Arhat bronze figure descended from the sky with a stick.

The sky was turbulent, the air rumbled loudly, and the wrought iron rod in the golden Arhat bronze figure was also enveloped in a thick layer of golden light at this time, as bright and dazzling as a golden pillar.

At this moment, the golden-bodied Arhat bronze man held his stick in both hands, accompanied by heavy stick shadows, and slashed from top to bottom. The speed was extremely fast. The air was roaring and shaking. The stick slashed towards Xu Zifan.

"on!"

At this moment, Master Yuankong decisively ordered to take Zuo Lengchan and other three peerless masters together.

And within ten meters of Xu Zifan's body, there was a mighty purple mist, protecting a few people in his entourage.

In the field, a great battle was about to break out, and the atmosphere was extremely heavy and tense, and the crowd of heroes [-] meters away was even more silent at this time, and the audience was silent. They knew that the final battle was coming, who would win and who would lose. Whoever wins is about to be known. They are uneasy in their hearts, and they stare at the field for a moment.

The air roared, the sky trembled, and the golden long stick with endless might slashed down.

boom!
The purple mist was turbulent and denser, as if it was about to materialize and enveloped the surroundings, the long sword in Xu Zifan's hand suddenly burst into purple light and swung toward the sky.

(End of this chapter)