I am reincarnated in the heavens and become a dragon

"Where are the disciples of Arhat Hall? Are you still not subduing demons?"

boom! boom! boom!

One hundred and eight solid wooden sticks were struck neatly on the ring, and one hundred and eight monks immediately dispersed, encircling Li Zhige, Yang Qingqing, and Yin Tianzheng.

They muttered Buddhist verses in their mouths, "The towering Sha Neng Confucianism, the great Arhat scholar. Every time in the dirty and turbid world, I see this formless body. There are many sufferings in the mortal world, and my Buddha saves the world. The King Kong Ming fires, and the glass purifies the world of mortals."

Li Zhige didn't care at all about the Arhat Hall monks who surrounded him, and turned his head to look at Yang Qingqing and Yin Tianzheng.

Yang Qingqing didn't speak, but just took a step towards Li Zhige's side, using the jade flute in his hand as a sword, and pointed the sword at the monks around him.

Yin Tianzheng laughed heartily, his true energy gathered at his fingertips, causing his raised claws to exude a cold and bright steel luster, and he said to Li Zhige, "Master Li, I have long heard of the reputation of the Shaolin Great Arhat Formation. It would be a good story to join forces to destroy this great arhat formation and spread it to the rivers and lakes."

Li Zhige glanced at the two of them, and suddenly stretched out his palm to push them.

The gentle palm force blew up the wind, sending Yang Qingqing and Yin Tianzheng to the bottom of the ring steadily.

The Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms are not just blindly fierce, otherwise they wouldn't be called the best palms in the world.Lao Yang gives birth to Shao Yin, and Li Zhige's hand has obviously trained the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms to the point where both hardness and softness are combined.

Falling under the ring, Yang Qingqing finally came to his senses and frowned slightly.

Wang Yuhuan trotted over, looked at Li Zhige bitterly, and said to Yang Qingqing, "Sister Yang, you came all the way to help him, but he actually pushed you down. This big tree doesn't know what's good, it's arrogant!"

Yang Qingqing shook his head and said with a smile, "It's not arrogant, because he is Li Zhige."

King Yin Ye walked up to Yin Tianzheng, and before he could speak, Yin Tianzheng laughed loudly, "What a Li Zhige, what a young hero!"

Under the arena, Song Yuanqiao's eyes were serious, and he sighed, "Li Zhige is still too young. If he hadn't sent head Yang and leader Yin down, with the strength of the three of them, there is a chance to break the big arhat formation. It's a pity He is too proud to face the big arhat formation alone."

Yu Lianzhou nodded, agreeing with elder brother's point of view.

Mr. Tieqin, He Taichong had regret in his eyes, and commented, "Master Song is right, that young man Li Zhige is still too arrogant. Shaolin has been passed down for thousands of years, and the Great Arhat Formation is the number one formation in Shaolin. Under the circumstances, apart from Zhenren Zhang, I am afraid that no one else can break through it alone."

At some point, Xian Yutong quietly sat back, his face flushed, and he tried his best to suppress the tumbling qi and blood, and interjected, "Maybe Master Li has the confidence to break through this big formation alone?"

Around, Song Yuanqiao and the others did not answer.

Li Zhige is too young after all, even if he breaks through to the Xiantian realm, there is a high probability that he will not be able to break through the Great Arhat Formation.After all, it is a large formation composed of [-] martial arts masters in the Arhat Hall. The formation is connected, not as simple as adding [-] people together.

In the crowded crowd, some people lamented Li Zhige's bravery, while others laughed at Li Zhige's stupidity.

Abbot Kongwen's ruthless eyes showed a hint of sarcasm, and he cursed secretly, "Li Zhige, Li Zhige, if you team up with the other two to break the formation, there may still be some chances. Now it seems that you are looking for your own death !"

One hundred and eight Shaolin monks, in a group of 12, they disperse and encircle, such as nine

A giant python interspersed with entanglement.

One hundred and eight wooden sticks protruded out neatly, filled with true energy, they struck like a mountain, wanting to kill Li Zhige under the sticks.

Li Zhige raised his eyelids, his arms swelled, like a bully pushing forward with a tripod.

hold head high!

With a dragon chant, sand and rocks flew away, and the sky seemed to darken.

The red dragon was pushed out from Li Zhige's palm, it opened its teeth and claws, swept across the dragon's tail, and set off a hurricane.

The hurricane passed through and swung away one hundred and eight sticks. Li Zhige immediately rushed forward, as if he had turned into a big dragon, opening his bloody mouth to swallow the mountains, rivers and universe in one gulp.

Under the arena, Song Yuanqiao and others suddenly stood up from their chairs, looking at the tall young man on the arena in surprise.

In just a split second, they all saw Li Zhige transformed into a big dragon.

This young man has become so tyrannical, can he make all of them hallucinate just by his aura?

Do not!

Song Yuanqiao shook his head. He remembered that his master said that only when a person understands the principles of a martial art and fits the character of a martial art can he exert the greatest power of that martial art.

Li Zhige has a kind of courage, a kind of majestic spirit of subduing the dragon, so the Eighteen Palms of Subduing the Dragon exerted the greatest power in his hands!

At this moment, Song Yuanqiao felt a little lucky.

Fortunately, he didn't agree to stand up for Emei back then, otherwise it would be the Wudang Seven Heroes who faced Li Zhige today.

It wasn't just Song Yuanqiao who was shocked. When he saw the illusion of Li Zhige turning into a dragon, the entire bank of the Qiantang River exploded.

On the ring stage, one hundred and eight Arhat monks' robes fluttered, and the wooden sticks in their hands were blown away by the hurricane, but they quickly reacted, turned around, and countless stick figures overlapped and shot towards Li Zhige, like a mountain facing Li Zhige Ge pressed down.

Li Zhige danced wildly, the three dragons and three elephants cooperating with the nine yang zhenqi, which was surging like a tide, pushed out six red dragons at the same time.

The dragon fights in the wild, and its blood is dark yellow.

Li Zhige is not afraid of crowds, he is like a bloody dragon, hitting the mountain again and again, vowing not to give up until the thick mountain is knocked down.

hold head high!

The high-pitched dragon chant was endless, and the six red dragons were criss-crossing and colliding back and forth.

Li Zhige's expression was cold, his hands danced with afterimages, he swung away the overlapping stick shadows with one palm after another, and opened his mouth vigorously in the shape of a red dragon, intending to swallow the one hundred and eight arhats.

When an arhat fell down, another arhat immediately filled the gap. Their bodies glowed with golden light, sacred and majestic, as if they had really turned into arhats under the Buddha's seat, trying to subdue the evil dragon.

On the outskirts of Qiantang, there was a dense crowd, many of them opened their mouths wide to watch the battle on the ring in the center of the venue, and covered their ears with their hands.

If they don't cover their ears, they are afraid that their eardrums will be ruptured by the high-pitched dragon chant.

One hundred and eight Arhats fell one after another, and the rest of the standing Arhats remained unmoved, golden light bloomed on their bodies, and King Kong glared and swung overlapping stick shadows, as if a big wave was rushing to submerge Li Zhige.

Li Zhige is like the dragon king who overwhelms rivers and seas, he opens his mouth wide, wanting to drink up the seawater from all over the world.

boom!

Arhats were knocked into the air one after another, fell under the ring, their chests collapsed, passed away on the spot and ascended to the Pure Land of Western Ultimate Bliss.

With the reduction of Arhats, the big Arhats are broken.

On the ring, there were only a few dozen remaining monks holding sticks, and they looked at the tall young man with horror in their eyes.I don't know if it was an illusion, but they seemed to see a demon god walking towards them step by step. Every time they took a step, the ground shook and their hearts trembled.

Li Zhige strode towards the remaining dozens of monks on the ring. He moved from top to bottom with one hand and bottom to top with the other, drawing circles with both hands and pushing forward together.

boom!

As if a mountain collapsed, dozens of monks flew out like a piece of gravel, and fell heavily under the ring.Fortunately, I lingered on my last breath.Unlucky, he died on the spot.

quiet!

Deathly silence.

Looking at the god-like figure on the ring, everyone held their breath subconsciously, not daring to take a breath, except for the rushing river, no human voice could be heard.

Chapter 48

The entire river bank was deathly silent.

lost!

Shaolin is defeated!

Looking at the tall and high-spirited figure on the ring, it seems to be a demon god, and it seems to be a giant supporting the sky and the ground.For a while, everyone had this illusion in a trance.

Abbot Kongwen's face was pale, his lips were black and blue and trembling, and he kept chanting Amitabha while twisting the beads.

Master Kong Zhi let out a long sigh, and his whole body was somewhat depressed. What he was worried about finally happened.

Around the arena, one hundred and eight Arhat Hall disciples, some of them died of exhaustion, and some were bleeding from the corners of their mouths, and looked at the figure above them in horror.

Song Yuanqiao and other masters of the big faction had already stood up from their chairs, their faces full of surprise and uncertainty.

While Xian Yutong was puzzled, there was also a hint of sarcasm in his eyes.

Zhou Zhiruo held the long sword, her pretty face was bloodless, her white teeth bit her pink lips, her eyes lost their luster, and her whole body exuded despair.

Song Qingshu paid close attention to Zhou Zhiruo, his heart throbbed with pain, and he looked at the tall figure on the ring with even more hatred in his eyes.

Ma Wei stood in the crowd and clenched his fists.

From today onwards, members of the Haisha faction are extinct in the south of the Yangtze River, and all the properties of the Haisha faction in the south of the Yangtze River belong to his giant whale gang!

Yuan Cai stood where he was, his body was stiff, there were big beads of sweat on his forehead, and his back was wet.

After a short period of silence, the dark crowd erupted into earth-shattering cheers.

"Master Li's miraculous skills are unrivaled in the world, and he is powerful in the martial arts world!"

"Master Li's miraculous skills are unrivaled in the world, and he is powerful in the martial arts world!"

The bursts of cheers were like the waves of the Qiantang, and the waves were higher than the waves.

These passers-by in the rivers and lakes have no fixed position. If Shaolin wins, they will sing praises for Shaolin.The Shenquan Li Zhige won, and they cheered for the Shenquan Li Zhige.

They are simply here to join in the fun.

Amidst the cheers of the crowd, Li Zhige's figure was infinitely tall and imposing, as if exaggerating the dazzling light.

On the other hand, the two masters, Kong Wen and Kong Zhi at the bottom of the ring, look like defeated dogs.

Li Zhige looked at the dark crowd, raised his hand, and the whole river bank immediately fell silent. Everyone looked at the radiant figure, and pricked up their ears without making any noise.

Li Zhige turned his eyes to the pale-faced Master Kongwen, and asked calmly, "Master Kongwen, you haven't answered Li's question just now."

"Who fell into the devil's way?"

The calm voice sounded like thunder in Abbot Kongwen's ears, his body trembled, his whole body was a little old and decadent.

He raised his eyes to look at the young man on the ring, and heard that the abbot murmured his lips, but he couldn't make a sound.

For a moment, Abbot Kongwen seemed to have made some decision, he resolutely raised his foot, and walked towards the ring with firm eyes, every step he took, it was like a towering Songshan mountain pressing on him, extremely heavy.

Master Kongzhi watched the senior brother walk towards the ring, he already understood what the senior brother was going to do, he could not bear it in his eyes, he put his palms together and silently recited Amitabha Buddha. .

The dark crowd looked suspiciously at Abbot Kongwen who was walking towards the ring.

Someone asked in a low voice, "Master Li has already broken the Arhat Formation. Could it be that Master Kongwen refuses to admit defeat and wants to challenge Master Li himself?"

Someone next to him immediately replied, "Although Master Kongwen is the abbot of Shaolin, his martial arts are not higher than Miejue Shitai. Going up to challenge Master Li is just asking for humiliation."

"What is Master Kongwen doing in the ring?"

"do not know."

Compared with a group of passers-by, Song Yuanqiao, Yu Lianzhou, Mo Shenggu, He Taichong and his wife guessed what Abbot Kongwen was going to do next. They looked at the young man who was a head taller than ordinary people, and they unconsciously had more eyes. In awe.

Shaolin has established a school for thousands of years, and there are not many people who can force Shaolin to bow its head, but definitely not many.

The last person who forced Shaolin to bow his head was the invincible Master Zhang.

Watching Abbot Kongwen walk into the ring, Yin Tianzheng sneered and said, "This old monk is quite responsible."

Under the eyes of everyone, Abbot Kongwen took every step extremely heavy. He finally walked onto the ring and in front of Li Zhige.

look at lee

Zhige, Abbot Kongwen's face was pale, he clasped his hands together, and said Amitabha in a hoarse voice.

Turning to face the dark crowd, Kong Wen said loudly, "Today the heroes of the world are face to face, Kong Wen invites the heroes of the world to be a witness."

"I have heard nothing about it. If I want to seize the Yitian Sword, I have committed greed. I have violated the precept of lying by slandering Master Li. Master Li is not a demon, but I have fallen into the demon."

"Today's actions are all decided by the old monk alone, and have nothing to do with Shaolin."

"Since the old man has entered the way of the devil, he should stay here and put himself in front of the heroes of the world!"

After finishing speaking, Kong Wen turned to face Li Zhige, put his palms together, bowed deeply to Li Zhige, and said calmly, "Master Li, this old monk has fallen into the way of demons. In this Demon Suppressing Conference, the heroes of the world are in front of you. Please You killed the old monk here, don't blame Shaolin."

Li Zhige's expression was calm, he nodded and said, "Yes."

Kong Wen slowly closed his eyes, a relaxed smile finally appeared on his pale face, and he murmured to himself, "Buddha, this disciple should fall into the endless hell, and repent in this way."

"Master Abbot!!!"

Around the arena, some of the remaining Arhat Hall disciples were about to burst into tears, their eyes widened.

Kongzhi couldn't bear to close his eyes, and said softly, "Amitabha, Buddha is merciful, brother Kongwen is merciful."

Li Zhige raised his hand, and covered Kong Wen's bald head with a palm.

In this matter, there is no right or wrong, only success or failure.

He, Li Zhige, was defeated, and he would either be deprived of all his martial arts and sent to Shaolin to face the wall for 30 years, or he would be beaten to death here.

Shaolin was defeated, and Kongwen took all the faults on himself to preserve Shaolin's reputation.In order to appease Li Zhige's anger, he used his own life to put an end to this demon suppression meeting.