"I am Jueming, Jueliang, awakened... I have seen His Highness the King of Yan!"
Master Yuancheng just stepped back, and the eighteen monks standing in the small square stepped forward together, and the leader of a tall monk in his early thirties took the lead and signed up first. Then, the rest of the people followed themselves to report their homes.
The sound is neat and uniform, and it is obvious that there is a very high level of tacit understanding between them.
"You guys, please be polite." Xiao Wei smiled and returned a greeting, as if he was indifferent to the Eighteen Stick Monk. In fact, Xiao Xin made a joke in his eyes - with Xiao Wei's eyes, he could see that
The extraordinary features of these eighteen Stick Monks, although the martial arts of the self-confidence monks are only between the second and third grades, and the rest of the monks are even worse, the eighteen people join forces together
But it's not a joke. Not to mention joining forces, even if they fight one-on-one for eighteen games, they will have to be exhausted to death. This is the first level, so they have formed such a formation.
I may have to make any tricks when I finish the two levels. In view of this, Xiao Wei is unable to make her scalp numb. However, it is impossible to make Xiao Wei say something weak, but Xiao Wei is not allowed to pass the level.
What can I get from now on is that as Mr. Shu’s closed disciple, Xiao Wei has no reason to be afraid before the battle, so he naturally takes action when it’s time.
"I heard for a long time that His Highness, King Yan, is the bravest army, I would like to ask Your Highness for advice, please!"[
Jueming held a stick in his left hand and stood with one palm in his right hand. After politely speaking, he took a step back and returned to the formation. He pointed the stick at Xiao Wei's chest from afar. At the same time, the other monks also pulled it apart.
With the posture, waiting for Xiao Wei to come forward to enter the formation, the battle was agitated, and the atmosphere in the field became tense instantly.
Damn it, eighteen beat us one, and we still need advice? If you don’t play, will the answer be no. Since you are going to go ahead, it’s better to be a bachelor. Xiao Wei smiled bitterly
He shook his head and didn't say anything more. He walked slowly towards the stick monks. He was casual and calm in his actions, and it looked like he was walking, without any tension at all.
Xiao Wei's expression was relaxed and relaxed, but Jueming and others did not dare to be careless at all. As the saying goes, the shadow of the famous tree of a man. Although Xiao Wei has never traveled through the world over the years, he has already gained great fame in the world.
Whether it was the battle between Li Zhendong or the battle to defeat the eldest prince Xiao Rufeng in the later school competition, they were all interesting stories that people in the world enjoyed relish. Jueming and others dared to look at him casually. All the monks looked solemn and stared at Xiao Wei's
Don't let go of every move.
"Environment!"
As soon as Xiao Wei walked less than one meter away from the stick formation, Jueming waved the long stick in his hand, shouted, and rushed forward with one trembling wrists, and slashed Huashan.
Xiao Wei was in the head and made a stick. At the same time, the other monks spread their bodies and surrounded them, intending to trap Xiao Wei in the formation.
Shaolin Stick Formation is the unique skill of the martial arts world. Its formation is extremely rigorous and good at defeating the strong with the weak. Anyone who falls into this formation is worse than sinking into the mud pond. Although there are only eighteen people who form the formation, there are thousands of troops to defeat the Yi. The power is really extraordinary. Even if the master master is trapped in the formation, he will feel deeply troubled. Of course, if this formation wants to exert its power, the prerequisite is to be able to trap the opponent in the formation. Otherwise, everything will be fine. It's just empty talk. As the saying goes, opportunities are often relative. At the moment when this formation is launched, it is not only a good opportunity for monks to trap the enemy into the formation, but also an excellent opportunity for the enemy to break the formation. It's just about who's adaptation. Strong ability.
It's so scheming! Xiao Wei was relaxed on the surface, but in fact, while he was moving forward slowly, he had already moved the "Dragon and Phoenix Game" to the extreme, and his energy had long been locked on Jueming, the leader of the monks.
When the stick array moved, Xiao Wei had instantly determined his situation - all formations had array eyes. At this moment, Jueming, who was attacking madly, was where the array eyes were, and where it swung it
The stick came extremely fiercely, with great force and great strength, without any restraint. The idea was to ask Xiao Wei to take the tough stand. As long as Xiao Wei took action to resist, regardless of whether Jue Ming could be repelled or not,
It will definitely fall into the encirclement of monks, but if you don't accept it, whether Xiao Wei dodges left and right or backward, under Jueming's restraint, his speed will inevitably be affected to a certain extent, and it is also difficult to avoid being
The end of the monks encircle it!
Is there any chance of such a critical situation? The answer is that there is no more, just a line, not on the left and right, nor on the back. The only chance of life lies in Jueming, who is attacking wildly. There are two choices, one is
With a thunderous force, kill Jueming on the spot, you can break the eye of this formation. The formation will definitely be defeated. There is no doubt. This is the fastest and most convenient way to break the formation. It’s a pity that Xiao Wei
The ability is done - Xiao Wei thought that if he fights Jueming alone, he only needs three or five moves to fight him. If he wants to win, he will not exceed thirty moves at most.
Jueming killed Jueming with one move was obviously beyond Xiao Wei's ability. In this way, there was only the second option available - enter!
Entering is entering the formation. Instead of being forced into the formation, it is better to attack automatically and attack the defense rhythm of the monks in one fell swoop, so as to find that faint line of vitality!
"Out!"
Jueming's stick was just around the corner. Xiao Wei, who seemed to be moving forward slowly without caring, suddenly shouted, and his figure flashed. Not only did he retreat, but he rushed towards Jueming, raised his wrist and wrapped it around.
The soft sword at the waist was already in his hand, and with a trembling sound, the soft sword pointed straight at Jueming's chest, and the sword light about a foot long jumped, like a dragon.
Snakes, a group of people, choose to eat them.
Xiao Wei's sword was extremely fast, as fast as lightning. As soon as the sword move came out, his momentum had suddenly surged. The sword energy like a rainbow pierced the space, and it made a harsh sound of sonic boom, which was the first to be affected.
Ming Zi was feeling the pressure increased sharply, and the white wax stick that was waving out of his hand couldn't help but feel a little bit slow, but it still didn't mean to stop. He still smashed Xiao Wei indifferently, and he was desperately trying.
Stance.
Even if you work hard, you have to have capital. At this moment, if Jueming and Xiao Wei are on the opposite side, such desperate moves will only have one end, that is, you will die. The reason is very simple. Xiao Wei's sword is more than Jue
Ming's stick was much faster. Without both sides holding back, the sword had already penetrated Jueming's chest. Jueming's stick was still one step away from Xiao Wei's body.
In addition to dying for nothing, he could only hurt Xiao Wei's hair. However, the most embarrassing thing in the world is this, but this is not a one-on-one challenge, but a group
The monk surrounded Xiao Wei and beat Xiao Wei. Just when Xiao Wei's long sword was so close that Jueming's chest was only one foot away, Jueliang on the left woke up, Jueliang on the right launched at the same time, and two sticks attacked each other, and the crossing of Jue.
In front of Ming, Xiao Wei's long sword's attack route was instantly blocked. If Xiao Weiqiang drove his sword forward, he could only be blocked by two sticks. Perhaps he could wake up and repel Jueliang, but it would be impossible.
He hurt Jueming and even stopped Jueming from being so powerful that he was so powerful that he could be defeated. At that time, this competition would be overwhelmed by Xiao Wei.
The road ahead was blocked, and there was a wooden stick that was quickly chopping down on his head. The monks behind him had also encircled the general. Xiao Wei seemed to have fallen into a dead end with enemies all over the world. Even if he could forcefully change his moves and block them.
Jueming's stick in front of him will definitely fall into the stick formation of monks, and it is hard to escape. As soon as he saw this, a trace of it appeared on Jueming's dark face.
His smile was just because he had seen too many pretentious so-called masters fall into the many traps of the stick formation, and he didn't understand how he died until he died.
"Ha ha!"
Jueming's smile just now appeared, and Xiao Wei also smiled, laughing a lot more arrogant than Jueming. As the laughter sounded, Xiao Wei's wrist trembled gently, and the sword that had been stabbed straight forward.
Suddenly it became soft and flashed like a spiritual snake. In just one circle, it was already wrapped around the fork where the two monks of Jueliang crossed their sticks. With a tremor, the two monks felt a sense of prosperity.
An unstoppable force came, and my wrist numbed. The stick in my hand suddenly lifted up. The crossed stick happened to block the route of Jueming's falling stick.
Damn it! Jueming's smile had not yet relaxed, and he was immediately caught off guard by Xiao Wei's sudden move. When he wanted to stop, it was possible. In desperation, he had only had time to barely retract his three-point strength.
The wooden stick that was chopped down still hit Awakening heavily. The two monks Jueliang's stick frame, but with a loud "bang", the three monks were shocked to their bodies unstable. The originally tightly-fitting stick array was "
There was a big flaw in it.
Good opportunity! Xiao Wei changed one after another in order to create a good opportunity to break the formation. At this time, he saw all three monks staggering back, so he was reluctant to miss such a great opportunity to take advantage. He laughed and flashed
The person had already rushed into Jueming's defense circle. He pressed his empty left thumb, and he had already attacked with a move of "snatching the flower finger". The target was directly aimed at Jueming's seal hall.
The secret of Shaolin Stick Formation is that the attacker does not defend, and the defender does not attack. Anyone who launches an attacker will take full advantage. As for defense, it will be covered by the monks on the side. Under the rotation position, it is equivalent to ten.
Eight monks launched a series of strong attacks on the enemies trapped in the formation, and they could wipe out their opponents even by grinding. At this moment, Jueming had just finished attacking, and Jueliang, who was on his right, should have been the turn of Jueliang to attack.
Mingze took advantage of the situation to turn off attack to defend, protecting the flaws exposed by Jueliang when he launched a strong attack. In the previous battle, Jueliang and Awakening were shocked and staggered backwards, so naturally people could face Xiao Wei.
No one can help Jueming defend the flaws. Facing Xiao Wei's "Changhua Finger" that he pressed over, Jueming was too late to hide at all, and there was only one way to go.
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"ha!"
When he could avoid it, Jueming had to take it aside, but saw his right hand quickly loosening the stick, lifting his index finger up, and quickly meeting the "Cheer Finger" that Xiao Wei pressed over.
Just when the fingers came out, the sharp roar of breaking through the air suddenly turned out. The momentum was so strong that although it was a latecomer, it was a vague attitude of coming from behind. It was the "Diamond Finger" of Shaolin's unique skills. When the two fingers were opposite, who would win.
Whoever loses is only within one breath will be known...