Zhu Tian: Starting from the Laughing Proud Yue Buqun

Chapter 68: The formation is broken, the killing begins
Seeing the situation becoming more and more terrifying, as if a huge haze was covering his heart, Ning Zhongze became more and more worried about Xu Qing's safety.

However, her current strength is not enough to affect the operation of this Arhat Formation.

And the group of old monks of the Fang generation also locked onto her aura, as if they would attack her if she made any unusual movement.

He would transform into a furious Vajra and suppress her as well as the demon.

At this moment, Xu Qing, who was in the formation, had a calm expression. He noticed the worry of his junior sister outside the formation and said calmly:
"Don't panic, Junior Sister. This formation can't trap me. Just wait and see...how Senior Brother breaks it!"

Xu Qing's words instantly calmed Ning Zhongze's troubled heart.

Her worries suddenly disappeared, not for any other reason, but because her senior brother's words were the truth, and she firmly believed it.

"The devil is rampant. This Arhat Demon Subduing Formation has been improved by several generations of Shaolin monks and can be called the best formation in the world.

"How arrogant of you to think you can break the formation with your own strength!"

Upon hearing this, the head of the Arhat Hall had a cold look in his eyes. As the inheritor of this formation, he had absolute confidence in it.

Even if the leader of the demon sect who claims that the sun rises in the east and I am the only one who is invincible, Dongfang Bubai, enters this formation, he will not be able to break it.

This is Shaolin's thousand-year heritage, and it cannot be resisted by one person alone!
Xu Qing's eyes were deep, and his figure flickered in the formation. With his gradually growing mental strength, he was able to notice the movements of every monk at any time.

In just a moment, he fully understood the operation of the 108 Arhat Formation.

“There is no such thing as a perfect martial art in the world, and the same goes for formations.

Even if it is improved further, it will never be flawless!"

Xu Qing responded coldly. After a short period of observation, he had discovered the flaw in this Arhat Formation.

"impossible!"

"The devil is just bluffing there!"

"Haha, even if you are right, how can you find the flaw in this Arhat Formation?"

"I'm afraid just dealing with the onslaught of hundreds of stick shadows will take all your strength!"

A group of senior monks of the Fang generation sneered and mocked, saying that this formation was a powerful weapon for their Shaolin to subdue demons.

Always successful and never failed.

The opponent's strength was indeed astonishing. Even Fang Sheng couldn't withstand a single blow from the opponent and was thus disabled.

But the power of one person is limited after all, and it is impossible to withstand the combined power of so many second-rate masters.

As for finding flaws, it is even more impossible!
These 108 people maintained tacit training day and night without interruption.

Although it is impossible to achieve perfect rapport, the cooperation is absolutely perfect.

"hehe…"

Xu Qing sneered and said no more. His figure flashed suddenly, and the pure and strong true energy mixed with all kinds of strength in his body, bursting out with astonishing power, and his footsteps sent out a terrifying shock wave.

The floor suddenly exploded into countless pieces, and under Xu Qing's manipulation of various forces, it turned into countless hidden weapons that shot in all directions like a storm!

All the monks kept their expressions unchanged, their sticks twitching as they responded to the sudden burst of gravel fragments!

Xu Qing's movements did not stop. His figure shot out like a cold arrow, leaping over a distance of several feet in an instant, and suddenly arrived in front of several monks as if he had teleported in an instant.

The wide sleeves exploded amid the whistling airflow, and a white, slender arm emerged from the sleeves, and Xu Qing swung it horizontally!
boom!
It seems to be just a simple arm swinging movement.

The invisible airflow seemed to become a hard and solid wall at this moment, and it was visibly broken into pieces.

That was an illusion created by the airflow being shattered and exploded by the force.

The movement of swinging his arms was as fast as lightning, leaving the monks no time to react.

I saw it with my eyes, but it was impossible for me to react.

The arm lashed out like a brutal sword, slashing across the sky.

All kinds of strength and purple energy burst out instantly under Xu Qing's arm. When his body moved, all the major tendons moved in coordination.

The whole body's strength is concentrated in this arm, released wildly and violently! This is something that can only be achieved when the control of the body's strength reaches an extremely deep level.

Xu Qing's internal martial arts realm had entered the Hua Jin realm several months ago, and now, several months have passed, he has reached the even more powerful Dan Jin realm!
Once one reaches the Baodan realm in internal martial arts, one's control over strength becomes extremely subtle, and it is also integrated with the terrifying cultivation of true Qi.

At this moment, Xu Qing was like a volcano that had been suppressed for many years and suddenly erupted.

The power was so terrifying that it seemed to shake the earth, and the sound of the explosion resounded throughout the entire Shengguan Peak!
Dozens of heads flew up, and the bodies of headless monks were raised high like rag dolls.

Finally, it hit the body of the monk further behind, and was sent flying sideways.

The air was filled with blood mist and the smell of blood was overwhelming.

A huge gap suddenly appeared in the tight and seemingly invincible Shaolin Demon-Subduing Arhat Formation.

More than twenty monks were killed and more than ten monks were seriously injured. The Arhat Formation could no longer operate as smoothly as before.

Xu Qing grinned and chuckled. He just needed to find the key point of the formation and destroy it with violent means.

The formation can be easily broken!
The monk he had just killed was the core of this Arhat formation.

It can also be called the eye of the formation.

The center of the formation has been broken, and this formation has become useless!

But Xu Qing's actions would not stop because of this. He suddenly stood up again, like a ferocious train, rushing around!
The terrified monks flew around, their heads exploded, their chests burst open, and their arms, legs and feet flew everywhere.

In an instant, it became a killing field.

"No!"

"stop!"

"Devil, stop it!"

"Damn it!"

A group of senior monks of the Fang generation, and even Fang Zheng, could no longer remain calm. They looked ferocious and roared in anger.

The training of these 108 second-rate masters took the Shaolin Temple many years of hard work and it was by no means easy to train them.

Now, in an instant, Xu Qing killed half of the monks.

The hearts of all the old monks, especially the head monk of the Arhat Hall, were bleeding, and his eyes were red as if scarlet blood was about to flow out.

The first one rushed out, pure true energy burst out, and slapped down towards Xu Qing with a palm.

"Devil, suffer death!"

The head monk of the Arhat Hall had real murderous intentions, his monk robe was stretched out by the powerful true energy, and his big hands full of calluses seemed to empty all the air in front of him!

Xu Qing killed several monks with a blow, and his keen senses allowed him to sense the palm power coming down from behind him.

He lashed out with his backhand, like a streak of silk, his fist and arm were like swords, sharp and powerful, violently slashing and shattering the palm force.

Then, he hit the neck of the head of the Arhat Hall hard, and a terrifyingly powerful force erupted from this arm.

The eyes of the head monk in the Arhat Hall bulged out, his throat was broken, and a bloody smell rushed out of his mouth.

Then, he seemed to see a headless corpse slowly falling down.

This... is my body?

Am I dead?!

The head of the Arhat Hall's chief monk was no different from those of the warrior monks. It also rose into the air with an expression of fear and confusion, and had completely lost its vitality!
"Junior brother!!!"

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