Chapter 72: Xiao Li’s flying knife is a good example
"Crack!"
Three palms were clapped out like lightning, and there were three loud noises in a row, and eighteen people retreated backwards.
"You guys also give me a slap!"
The aura in his whole body completely burst out and spread unscrupulously. Within a radius of several hundred meters, everything seemed to be enveloped by Zhao Wen's aura, and even the ubiquitous energy particles solidified at this moment.
Zhao Wen did not use the Tianshan Six Yang Palm, but just slapped it with an ordinary palm. As his footsteps changed, he slapped fourteen palms in a row.
Each palm can bring back decades of internal energy from the Arhat Formation!
Every time a palm collides, the cells throughout the body will tremble slightly, and the internal force that has just entered the meridians will be completely absorbed by the body in an instant.
"He can absorb people's inner energy, don't touch him head-on!" The six Arhat monks who faced off against Zhao Wen for the first time adjusted their auras and shouted.
"late!"
The body was absorbing nutrients crazily in this fierce collision, and even the true energy in Zhao Wen's Dantian began to disappear drop by drop.
The energy in the cells flows to the blood, bones and internal organs, and then flows from the blood, bones and internal organs to the cells. The internal and external balance of the body is today.
Zhao Wenqi stepped forward and continued to strike one after another, as if he was fighting against a large formation of 108 Arhats.
Outside the formation, Xin Hu, who was facing Lin Xian'er, had fallen softly to the ground. He looked back at Zhao Wen, who was walking in the Arhat formation, and a look of regret appeared on Lin Xian'er's face.
If she had known that Zhao Wen could actually suppress the One Hundred and Eight Arhat Formation, she would never have escaped from the formation just now.
But now, it's too late!
With Zhao Wen's strength, he will definitely not forgive his betrayal.
He glared hatefully at Xinhu, who had already absorbed all his energy from him. If the old monk hadn't been meddling in other people's business, and the Arhat formation was too terrifying, how could he have left the young master in such timidity just now?
He stepped down hard on Xinhu's head, heard a "pop" sound, and then he flew up as fast as possible and floated away into the distance.
With the skill that can absorb people's inner energy, she can become a top master in the world even without a master.
A group of martial arts people who were watching the excitement in the distance saw that both Lin Xian'er and Zhao Wen were able to absorb people's internal energy. Their faces were filled with envy, but they did not hesitate to move as fast as possible.
leave.
The abbot of Shaolin is dead, and the Arhat formation seems to be broken. If we continue to stay, it will be a tragedy if everyone is silenced.
The most important thing about being in the world is to have good eyesight, and now, it is definitely not suitable to continue watching this excitement.
Zhao Wen, who was still in the Arhat Formation, completely ignored Lin Xian'er who had left in a daze, and just continued to strike out with palm after palm.
When the last group of Arhat monks fell to the ground, Zhao Wen's body trembled slightly, and a mysterious location in his mind exploded with a "coax".
All the true energy in the Dantian and all the nutrients in the cells were instantly sucked into this newly opened place, and flowed out in the blink of an eye.
, a faint black smoke emerged from the pores, and was blown away by the wind in the blink of an eye.
Both the true energy in the Dantian and the energy in the cells seemed to have disappeared in half at this moment!
A feeling of ease, clarity and even agility suddenly emerged from Zhao Wen's whole body.
Turning around and looking around, energy particles were scattered randomly in the air, and even the grass seemed to be exuding the charm of life.
Originally, Zhao Wen's aura could only cover a few meters around him, but now, everything within a hundred meters around him appears clearly in his mind, even without using his eyes.
A bloody smell mixed with screams came out. When he regained his senses and looked around, almost a hundred people with different auras appeared from all around. After coming over, they drew their swords and slashed at the Arhat monk on the ground.
The middle-aged Jin Yiwei bowed to Zhao Wenyi and said: "These one hundred and eight people can be said to be the backbone of Shaolin. Without these people, even with the foundation of Shaolin, it will be silent for decades. In addition, the young master and Lin Xian
If you clean up the people in the rivers and lakes, the rivers and lakes can be peaceful for decades!"
He already understood in his heart that these people who emerged from the surroundings should be the manpower recruited by the middle-aged Jin Yiwei. Zhao Wen would definitely not care about the lives of these 108 Arhat monks, and said very casually: "It's up to you!"
He walked lightly towards Merlin in the distance.
Now all the corpses in the plum forest have been buried by the middle-aged Jin Yiwei. Although there is still a strange smell, looking at it, it is obviously much more pleasing to the eye.
Zhao Wen couldn't help but smile bitterly when he thought of Lin Xian'er who had left him behind just now.
It has been several worlds, and this is the first time that he has been abandoned by a woman.
Especially when compared with the women who were obedient to him in the Chu Palace in the Great Qin world, Zhao Wen's mood was even more inexplicable.
Although he will definitely not take Lin Xian'er out of this world, teaching her Beiming's magical skills is just to disrupt the world.
From this aspect, an extremely greedy woman like Lin Xian'er has definitely done a very good job, but Zhao Wen still has an uncomfortable feeling in his heart.
Pieces of green leaves swayed in the wind, and there was a sound of footsteps. The middle-aged Jin Yiwei whispered: "Sir, otherwise I am humble enough to order the Jin Yiwei to pay attention to Lin Xianer's traces everywhere!"
The middle-aged Jinyiwei just saw Lin Xianer trampling Xinhu to death with ease, and knew that the adult in front of him must have passed on the technique that can absorb people's inner energy to this demon girl.
The abbot of Shaolin is no match, let alone the Jin Yiwei. The only thing they can do is probably pay attention to where the opponent appears.
Although I also understand that with your age and the charm of Lin Xianer, a witch, a hero must be a beauty, but I still secretly regret in my heart. With Lin Xianer's strength, unless the master personally takes action in the future, otherwise it will definitely be...
A big trouble in the martial arts world.
"No need, the purpose of teaching Lin Xian'er is to disrupt the martial arts world. With her greed, there will never be peace in the world in the future!"
Zhao Wen would not forget that Lin Xian'er was from the Demon Cult. Although there was no trace of the Demon Cult in the Sentimental Swordsman's Ruthless Sword, just by sending Lin Xian'er, he could guess the opponent's background.
Lin Xianer has definitely gained a lot of wealth in the world over the years, but she has never mentioned it. It was obviously taken away by the Demon Cult.
In the past, she could swallow her anger without strength, but now, in terms of internal strength, apart from herself and Li Xunhuan, who was sent overseas by her as a favor, there is probably no one who can rival Lin Xianer.
Now Lin Xian'er's strength will definitely return to the Demon Sect. In order to ascend to the top, there will definitely be a bloody storm.
Looking into the distance, Zhao Wen suddenly said something in his mind: "Xiao Li's flying knife is a good example!"