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Chapter 632? Sword cut bronze body

Boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom! The sound of fists falling is like the sound of thousands of troops marching quickly.

In just a few breaths, Chu Tian had already swung a hundred punches! The Vajra Arhat in front of him was beaten backwards step by step. If it were a real person, his bones and meridians would have been broken and died.

Boom! Chu Tian swung his last punch and knocked the Vajra Arhat out.

The Vajra Arhat collided with the pillars in the hall, and a noticeable dent appeared on the pillars made of steel.

Chu Tian showed his strong strength, but the expression on his face under his mask was not relaxed.

He was surprised to find that the Vajra Arhat who had been punched by him for a hundred times in a row, his body was not even sunken, and he could not even see a trace of scars.

Chu Tian murmured.

"This physical strength is probably already a defensive magic weapon of the fourth or even fifth grade of Xuan level."

The Vajra Arhat, who was attacked by Chu Tian, ​​got up from the ground and collided with Chu Tian again without any pause.

At the same time, the other seventeen Vajra Arhats also came up one after another.

The attacks of these eighteen Arhats were very organized, and they were moving forward and backward without any flaws to allow Chu Tian to seize them and fight back.

Chu Tian could only fight with his fists and feet, and the rumbling sound of fighting continued to echo in the entire hall.

Most challengers lose like this. They are originally fighting against more people with fewer enemies, and the opponent has no flaws to use. When their spiritual energy is exhausted or there is a defensive mistake, they will immediately lose.

But Chu Tian has to hold on for a long time.

Although Chu Tian only has the peak realm of the first level of Thunder Refining, the skills he practiced from the beginning of entering martial arts are all peak works of the same level.

The spiritual energy stored in the Chutian Golden Pill is several or even dozens of times that of warriors of the same realm.

In terms of protracted war, Chu Tian will not lose to anyone.

...Outside the Luohan Hall, the sun has completely set.

According to convention, the previous challenges in the Luohan Palace have long ended and announced the list.

At this moment, there were still people standing outside the hall, and all the challengers left behind were shocked and even stunned.

They could not see the scene in the Arhat Hall, and could only stare at the timing incense burner.

The monk who was watching the incense burner was also full of disbelief. He used his trembling hands to insert a new sandalwood into the furnace.

Only Zong Hai looked at the gate of the Luohan Palace with a blank expression, not knowing what he was thinking.

The monk couldn't help but speak.

"Senior brother, this is the seventh sandalwood root. Is this soul-swallowing beast really going to take the lead?"

When the incense burns out, if Chu Tian has not been thrown out of the Luohan Palace, he will definitely be the number one in this secret realm challenge! Zong Hai replied calmly.

"Didn't your senior brother say that your good tea will not be tasted until dawn."

The monk swallowed his saliva. Although he respected Senior Brother Zong Hai very much, he still didn't believe that Chu Tian could hold on until dawn.

You know, the highest record of the foreign sect warriors participating in the challenge was only eight incense sticks! He stared at the sandalwood in the incense burner, waiting for the moment when Chu Tian was thrown out of the hall by the Eighteen Vajra Arhats.

At this time, there was another person who was also nervous. It was the warrior who won the seven incense sticks in front of Chu Tian.

He thought he could take the lead in this secret challenge, and with this achievement, he would definitely win the status of a core disciple when he returned to the sect.

If Chu Tian takes the first place, things may cause changes.

He kept cursing Chu Tian in his heart and was thrown out quickly, while his heart was full of doubts, how did Chu Tian persist for so long?

You know, the reason why he was able to hold on to seven incense sticks in the hands of the Eighteen Vajra Arhat was actually cheating secretly and borrowing the power of magic weapons.

With his own ability alone, he can only stick to five incense sticks at most.

"Can this casual cultivator from Yu Fengcheng cheated?"

No matter how unwilling he was, the seventh incense stick was finally burned out.

The time-calling monk hurriedly lit the eighth incense stick, but continued to stare at it.

As the eighth incense became less and shorter, the hearts of all the challengers present were raised to their throats.

Is the historical record of the challenge of the Luohan Palace going to be broken?

Suddenly, the gate of the Luohan Palace made a loud bang.

Everyone was startled and quickly turned their eyes.

The time-calling monk subconsciously wanted to extinguish Sandalwood. He thought that Chu Tian was thrown out of the hall by the Eighteen Arhats and the challenge ended.

However, the door of the hall was still closed and calmed down again... Finally, the eighth incense stick was burned out!... In the Arhat Hall, the battle was fierce at this time. The loud noise from the gate just now was actually a Vajra Arhat thrown out by Chu Tian and hit him.

The Eighteen Vajra Arhats were still besieging Chu Tian, ​​but Chu Tian was no longer as embarrassed as before, but was free to fist and feet, and was not airtight to defend.

He has gradually gotten used to the offensive rhythm of the Eighteen Vajra Arhats, and has gradually mastered the joint style of the Eighteen Vajra Arhats.

Chu Tian discovered that when the Eighteen Vajra Arhats change their moves, there will always be an extremely short gap. Although this opportunity is difficult to grasp, as long as you grasp it, you will definitely catch the Eighteen Vajra Arhats off guard.

"Eye of Chaos!"

Chu Tian activated the Eye of Chaos, and a white flame ignited in his eyes.

The eighteen Vajra Arhats in his vision immediately became slower, and the trajectory of the eighteen Vajra Arhats' moves became clearer.

When the gap appeared again, Chu Tian fired lightning without hesitation.

Bang! The body of a Vajra Arhat trembled slightly under Chu Tian's attack and took a step back.

Don't underestimate this step, he immediately disrupted the pace of the other eighteen Arhats.

Bang! Chu Tian made another palm, and the third Vajra Arhat was also disrupted, and at the same time affected the offensive of the other two Vajra Arhats.

The cooperation of the Eighteen Vajra Arhats is a link to one ring, connected one ring. Once one ring has problems, the entire formation will be scattered instantly.

Chu Tian, ​​who was originally in passive defense, turned into a whirlwind and rushed around the formation of the Eighteen Vajra Arhats. After a while, the Eighteen Vajra Arhats flew backwards at the same time and fell to the ground.

But Chu Tian was still standing proudly.

But this does not mean that Chu Tian won the victory. The Vajra Arhats fell to the ground for only three breaths and stood up one by one.

There was still no trace of scar on them.

Chu Tian whispered.

"It's really hard to beat!"

As he finished speaking, his wrist trembled, and a sword that reflected bright light under the roof of the spirit stone fell into his hand.

Chengying Sword! "Let me see if your bodies are hard or my sword is sharp!"

Chu Tian launched the Night Demon Dance, and his body turned into phantoms again, breaking into the Eighteen Arhat Formation.

A Vajra Arhat punched Chu Tian. Chu Tian raised the long sword in his hand, and a bronze arm flew up from the Vajra Arhat, and then landed on the ground and made a dull collision sound.
Chapter completed!
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