Sleeping Arhat

Chapter 275 Chen Hou's Cruelty

The power of the rapid rotation on the hilt was quickly transmitted to the blade, but the blade fell firmly in Chen Hou's hand, gently and steadily, without any intention of turning.

Only at that moment, Chen Hou hooked his fingers, and his strength suddenly exploded. The long sword broke with a "ding ding" in an instant, and then the sword light flashed, and flew out along Chen Hou's index and middle fingers. On the neck of the sword master of the Qinghai School.

Blood trickled out from the broken blade, and when the heroes came back to their senses, they looked into the arena. To everyone's surprise, the blood was not from Chen Hou, the senior brother of the Huashan School, but the domineering and domineering sword master of the Qinghai School who had always been dominant. of.

Seeing the blood, the heroes felt resentful.A group of more than [-] people from the Qinghai faction stood up and drew their swords, and they were about to fight Chen Hou to the death.

An eminent monk in Shaolin said "Amitabha", clasped his hands together and said: "Heroes of the Qinghai Sect, let us mourn and accept the changes. In the martial arts competition, everyone will live and die in peace. Please carry the master down."

The people from Qinghai faction came to their senses at this time, looking at the surrounding heroes with unkind eyes, they calmed down, among them was a middle-aged man with long beard and yellow face, deep sunken eyes, his face darkened, he waved his hand to stop everyone, and said indifferently "Senior Brother died in battle on the stage, and our Qinghai faction admitted defeat. It's just that Senior Brother kept his hand in every possible way and was tolerant in every way. How could he know that his opponent was ambitious and cruel, and even when Senior Brother stopped his hand, he broke Senior Brother's sword and assassinated him? This matter, the Qinghai faction will never be kind."

"Let's go!" The man gritted his teeth angrily, with a livid face, and when the four disciples in Tsing Yi took the stage, they respectfully lifted the body down, and all the disciples of the Qinghai School retreated.

"This Huashan faction's Chen Houyun is not kind. Others have already given up. It is too much for him to kill the other party." A man with wicked eyebrows and misty eyes raised his nose in a ghostly manner, and his obscene eyes slipped out of a pair of inverted triangular eyes. , there was a thick black mustache around his mouth, and when he opened his mouth to speak, it slowly twitched, making him look even more obscene.

That man is not good at martial arts, but he also wants to be famous. He privately thinks that he will fight for the dead Qinghai faction man. If he can win the support and favor of the heroes, it will be considered a small wave of fame.

"Yes, yes." At once, dozens of people voiced their support.And the man's eyes flashed with pride, and he was quite complacent.

Wu Xian just watched with cold eyes, saw that the man looked shabby and shabby, so he didn't pay any more attention. Life was so hard, and the years had scarred the man all over, so why should he expose the truth, let him lose face again, and fall from the sky? It's bottoming out.Besides, with such a number one person around, are you afraid that Chen Hou will not be famous?

Chen Hou also heard the man's words, and turned his head to stare at the man normally. The wretched man saw a sudden fierce look in Chen Hou's eyes, with murderous intent rushing towards his face. His heart went cold for a moment, and he felt as if he was in an ice cave. In an instant, cold sweat soaked the clothes.

His face turned pale, he didn't dare to speak nonsense anymore, he just stood aside pale and weak, and it took him a long time to come back to his senses.

The sword masters of the Qinghai School had already been defeated, and Chen Hou had won one game. He only needed to win one more game before he could step down and rest for a while.

And Meng Yi also challenged a middle-aged Taoist priest on stage, and only fought ten moves. Suddenly, Meng Yi changed his palm and pushed with a strong palm wind. The middle-aged Taoist was pushed several feet away uncontrollably, falling Under the stage.

At this time, Chen Hou defeated another person. Not surprisingly, he showed no mercy. His opponent was the second leader of the Giant Whale Gang. Seeing that the second leader was not Chen Hou's opponent, when he was about to surrender, Chen Hou turned his back. The second leader's arm was broken, and everyone's ears were filled with screams and wails. The piercing torture made people's scalps tingle, and what they saw in their eyes was the blood on the second leader's arm, which was like juice. In an instant, he was squeezed out from the severed limb, splashing all over the ground, bloody and cruel, and he couldn't bear to look directly at it.

Amidst the screams of the heroes, eight members of the Giant Whale Gang snatched up at the same time, and the two went to help the second leader, while the remaining six attacked Chen Hou.Those six people were all good gangsters, and some of them were holding weapons. For a moment, Chen Hou's eyes lit up, and he fought with the six people.

A fat monk behind Master Kongzhi shouted loudly: "The giant whale helps the kings to bully the few, isn't this breaking the rules of today's hero meeting?"

The elder of the Giant Whale Gang hurriedly shouted: "Everyone in the gang, retreat, don't break the rules of the martial arts." The disciples of the Giant Whale Gang jumped back, carried the body of the second leader, and retreated to the wooden shed. With an angry face, he glared at Chen Hou.

All the heroes on the sidelines thought: "Although it doesn't matter if you fight in a martial arts contest, Chen Hou from the Huashan faction is very vicious in his attacks. It's only been two fights. If you are his opponent, there will be no good end."

Seeing Chen Hou's ruthless methods, Wu Xian shrank his eyes and pupils. When Chen Hou was not good at kung fu before, he still pretended to be honest and kind. Now that his martial arts are perfect, he no longer has any scruples. All stumbling blocks in his path will be removed by him, which is really a big hidden danger.

At this time, an old monk from the Bodhidharma hall said loudly: "The 36 disciples of the Arhat Hall are listening!" After clapping his palms three times, 36 Shaolin monks in yellow robes jumped out. Famous hands hold Jie Dao, front and back, scattered all over the square, like a formation but not like a formation, they have guarded the key points of each place.

The old monk said: "According to the first decree of Kongzhi, the 36 disciples of Luohan Hall supervise the rules of the hero meeting. In today's martial arts competition, if anyone bullies the weak, he is the public enemy of the world's martial arts. My Shaolin Temple is the master, and I must Maintain justice. The 36 disciples will strictly investigate, and no matter who violates the rules, they will be killed on the spot, and there will be no mercy." The 36 Shaolin monks agreed loudly, staring at the center of the square.

Chen Hou had an ordinary smile on his face, his methods were so cruel and ruthless, and in just a short moment, two heroes had already been folded in his hands, but he didn't feel a little bit, he just said coldly: "Wait for me to rest for a while, If you want to challenge me, you'd better weigh whether you have the strength, lest you lose your life in vain."

The heroes were furious and glared.Many men clamored to rush forward to challenge, but Chen Hou had stepped down and had no desire to continue fighting.

And in the next period of time, the heroes saw Chen Hou's fierce methods. Whenever they went to the stage to fight, they would use their housekeeping skills, show off their lifelong skills, and use all kinds of weapons and blades, which made Wu Xian dazzled for a while. .

Perhaps it was Chen Hou who came to kill first, and the rest of the heroes hardly showed mercy, and they must beat their opponents so that they have no power to fight back.

Because of this, in the ensuing battle, seven or eight people died in a row, and the people who were seriously injured because of the battle, the gangs and individuals who had feuded with each other, were even more numerous.

(End of this chapter)