Xia do not stay

Chapter 404 Gu Yang Breaks the Formation

For the current Gu Yang, even Shaolin 72 unique skills, as well as martial arts such as Shenzhao Jing and Liancheng swordsmanship, can no longer directly improve his combat power, but they can improve his martial arts background.

Stones from other hills, can learn.

Gu Yang also has an ambition, that is, one day in the future, he will master all his unique skills, gather the power of hundreds of unique skills, and create his own unrivaled swordsmanship and saber technique!
He believed that that day would not be too far away.

Shenzhao's true energy surged through Gu Yang's meridians, and with his plug-in talent for copying, his Shenzhaojing directly reached the highest level of No.12.

This is the result of Mei Helin's hard work all his life, and it was copied by him in a short time. If others find out, they will be jealous to the point of madness.

Shenzhao's zhenqi is so refined and pure, like a bright moon in the sky, flawless and spotless, so that the always domineering yin and yang zhenqi can be compatible with it, without swallowing it up.

After the mastery of the Divine Illumination Sutra, Gu Yang obtained a rather good talent.

Resurrection (spiritual photo perfect, rebirth from Nirvana, triggered once every three months, can be resurrected, but the body needs to be kept intact)

This talent is a bit similar to Beiming's rebirth method. It can be resurrected, and it is triggered once every three months. However, it is slightly inferior to Beiming's unconditional resurrection, and it needs to keep the body intact.

Calculated in this way, Gu Yang now has two chances to be resurrected every three months, and when he fights with West Kunlun, he will directly gain two more lives.

Just ask how did you lose?
At this moment, Mei Helin had already gained the upper hand, and the swordsmanship of Liancheng suppressed all the bronze men back again and again, winning applause from all the halls.

His son, Mei Xiaotian, was even more proud, with a haughty look on his face.

Seeing that the Eighteen Bronze Man Formation was about to be destroyed, Wu Xiang finally made a move.

The Buddhist beads in his hand suddenly scattered, and the one hundred and eight Buddhist beads wrapped in the true energy of wind and thunder, vaguely formed a fixed character, and smashed towards Meihelin.

The supreme magic skill of setting beads to subdue demons!

Every Buddhist bead is like a cannonball, with a weight of a thousand junctures, even a mountain will be smashed to pieces by it.

One hundred and eight beads symbolize one hundred and eight arhats, who will cast down demons in the lower world and protect the world.

Mei Helin's complexion changed immediately, and he danced wildly with the sword formula in his hand, parrying again and again, with a mouthful of divine energy, he blocked 72 Buddhist beads.

Then the pores of his body were evacuated, the real air flowed out, he could no longer hold his breath and circle the sky, and the sword's momentum suddenly slowed down.

clang!
After barely blocking another seven Buddhist beads, the jade flute sword in his hand was suddenly knocked away, and at the same time, three Buddhist beads were hit in his chest, coughing up blood again and again, and he retreated out of the range of the Eighteen Bronze Man Arhats in embarrassment.

For a moment, the heroes lost their voices.

Old Grandmaster Mei Helin suffered a disastrous defeat!

The Yuxiao sword spun in the air, then landed slumped, just in front of Mei Helin, the sword body was still trembling.

"Amitabha, Grandmaster Mei, please go back."

Wuxiang stretched out his hand, and the one hundred and eight prayer beads flew back automatically, and turned into a long string of prayer beads again, hanging on his hand.

Mei Helin's face was ashes, and after a long time, he let out a long breath, with a bloody smell, obviously seriously injured.

"Shaolin really has a good reputation, but the old man's skills are not as good as others, so I bid farewell."

He turned to leave.

"Father, should we just leave it like this?"

Mei Xiaotian couldn't believe it.

"To shut up!"

Mei Helin said coldly: "The Eighteen Bronze Man Arhats can't break through for my father, not only for my father, but also for ninety-nine percent of the people in the world. twists and turns!"

"Father, is this formation really so powerful?"

Mei Helin said resolutely: "The world is so big, apart from Wudang's Zhenwu Seven-section Formation, I'm afraid there will be no such powerful formation!"

"But father... that person, how dare he go into battle?"

Mei Helin was taken aback, only to realize that a person wearing a bamboo hat and clothed in common clothes, whose face could not be seen clearly, came to the front of the formation.

The man looked like a young man, not much older than his son.

"Father... this man, he beat me!"

The female apprentice wearing gold and silver felt the slap marks on her face, a trace of hatred flashed in her eyes, and echoed, "Brother Tian, ​​that's the one who slapped us!"

She sneered and said, "Even Master can't break through, this person is really beyond his control!"

Mei Helin frowned and said, "What's going on?"

Mei Xiaotian then told everything about the teahouse at the foot of the mountain. Of course, in his words, Gu Yang became an unreasonable person.

When Mei Helin heard that his son and apprentice had been slapped, a trace of chill appeared in his eyes, but when he heard that even the old servant had been slapped and had no power to fight back, his eyes sank slightly.

He looked at Gu Yang's back and said, "This young man is not simple."

But he shook his head and sighed again: "It's a pity that I don't know the heights of the heavens and the depths of the earth. How can a person of his age be able to break through this eighteen bronze man Arhat formation?"

The people in the rivers and lakes who watched are also holding this idea. Even old Grandmaster Mei can't break through. You, a young man, want to try?

It's really overpowering!

"Father, just in time, when he fails to break through the level, he will definitely be seriously injured, and then you can take him down!"

Mei Xiaotian said coldly: "I must avenge that slap!"

Mei Helin sighed, and wanted to stop it, but seeing the slap marks on his son's face, his heart softened again.

Xiaotian, he is still a child after all!

The opponent really shot too hard!
Forget it, I won't kill him then, that's just to let Xiaotian vent his anger.

……

Gu Yang stood in front of the formation, raised one foot, and was about to step in.

At this time, the Eighteen Bronze Man Arhats have returned to their original appearance, and they are like bronze sculptures with different expressions.

Suddenly, Wu Xiang opened his eyes, looked at Gu Yang, and sighed: "Benefactor, you should think clearly."

He thought that defeating the old Grandmaster Mei would be regarded as an example to others, but he didn't expect that someone would dare to enter the battle so soon, and he was still a young man.

I'm afraid it was a moment of enthusiasm that went to my head.

Gu Yang smiled slightly, and said: "Thank you, master, for reminding me, I have made up my mind to enter the battle."

Snapped!
He stepped into the formation completely, with a tall body, hair fluttering on his forehead, and a smile on the corner of his mouth, which seemed a bit cynical.

Wu Xiang shook his head, it seems that he is a child of a family who is proud of his status, it is really ridiculous, and he doesn't even think about it, what is Shaolin?
A thousand-year-old temple, passed down for hundreds of generations!
In today's world, apart from Her Majesty the Empress, the God of War and West Kunlun can make Shaolin afraid. Apart from that, Shaolin doesn't need to worry about anyone.

West Kunlun is far away in Mengyuan, and the god of war roams the world, so Shaolin doesn't have to worry about it.

"retreat!"

A bronze Arhat who closed his eyes and performed the Dragon Subduing Pose suddenly came to life. He roared and squeezed the dragon's claws. The brass golden light shone brightly.
Shaolin Dragon Claw Hand!
This person's dragon claw hand has been practiced to a very high level, and amidst the shadows of the claws flying, a golden dragon phantom appeared faintly, flying up and down.

Wu Xiang nodded, Nephew Jingzhi's dragon claw hand has reached the state of perfection, coupled with the blessing of the formation, it is enough to compete with ordinary masters.

Everyone outside the court looked at Gu Yang with pity, thinking that this young man might be dead.

Facing this claw, Gu Yang seemed to be stunned by fright, standing quietly without any movement.

But just when the opponent's dragon claws were about to grab him, Gu Yang moved slightly.

His movements were very gentle, and he slapped his palm lightly, without a trace of fireworks, just like dancing.

I don't know how much worse the momentum is compared to the opponent's Dragon Claw Hand.

boom!
There was a muffled sound as the palms and claws intersected, Gu Yang's long sleeves shook, and the black hair fluttered like an old tree taking root, without taking a step back.

The bronze man Arhat who played the dragon claw hand did not take a step back. He seemed to have turned into a sculpture all of a sudden and stayed where he was.

"what happened?"

"Why are you still not moving?"

"The monks of Shaolin show mercy?"

Just as everyone was discussing, a scene that shocked them all appeared.

I saw the brass golden light on the bronze man Arhat trembling violently, and then exploded from the palm of his hand, spreading all the way to the whole body.

The gold leaf is like powder, dissipating in the wind.

The bronze man Arhat has turned into an ordinary monk. He has practiced his unique skills through thousands of years of hard work, but he was destroyed like a rotten man!
The brass and golden body of Meihelin, which left only a slight trace of Liancheng swordsmanship with spiritual soldiers, was broken lightly like this, so carelessly, as if it was just waving a fly.

Pfft!
The bronze man Arhat knelt down, his face was flushed, but he couldn't say a word, and the veins on his forehead were bulging.

"Don't worry, I just sealed your qi and blood with my heart-breaking palm force, so I won't die."

Gu Yang smiled faintly.

(End of this chapter)