In the blink of an eye, the four members of the Oriental Sports Car Team each showed their skills and disarmed all the weapons in the hands of the combined Arhats on the field, causing the battle situation on the field to suddenly change and suddenly turn around. However, their quick speed and skills
The performance was so exquisite that all the audience in the audience cheered loudly and shouted that it was a wonderful performance.
Fang Ke smiled and said: "You thieves, now that the guy in your hands is gone, you should raise your hands and surrender this time, right?"
The captain of the monk broke out of his daze and said angrily: "You brats, how dare you tease the monk like this and look down on us!"
"The Eighteen Arhats gather!"
Following the captain monk's order, the four Arhats who had been defeated by Guo Jing and others on the far side immediately moved closer to the captain.
The two Arhats, who were entangled in Aoi's beautiful pink silk, still had a lot of restraints on their bodies, so they stumbled when they moved, almost tripping over themselves several times.
Qing'er Youyou quickly persuaded in a sweet voice: "Two masters, please walk slowly and be careful not to fall."
In fact, Youyou meant well, but when the two monks heard her words, they felt that she was mocking him, so they glared at Youyou fiercely as she walked away.
Only then could we see that the monk captain had gathered all the arhats together, so he smiled and said: "You guys, you guys still want to combine, right? Eighteen monks turned into six, and six turned into three, becoming thicker and thicker.
, I’m getting fatter and fatter, but I don’t think my skills have become that great.”
The captain of the monk sneered: "Our Xiaolin sect is considered a famous sect in Hercules City. As our duty to protect the sect, how can we, Da Mo Tang, not have some unique skills?"
"The goal of our Eighteen Arhat Monk Team here this time is to win the championship of the Predator Competition. Hum, we will not lose this first game no matter what!"
"The eighteen Arhats of Tamo Hall listen to the order and form the formation of the Eighteen Arhats of Vajra!"
Fang Ke was stunned and said: "The Eighteen Arhats of Vajra? It sounds pretty awesome."
At this time, following the command of the monk captain, a thin and long emerald green bamboo stick suddenly appeared from the empty hands of the six combined Arhats. This time the bamboo stick was different from the thick one just now.
The big monk sticks are very different. Each bamboo stick is green, soft and moist, as if made of jasper.
Xi Baibai heard that the other party was going to form a formation of Eighteen Arhats. At this moment, because he was wearing the Melancholy Demon Armor, he had already had a first glimpse of the formation, so he took a few steps forward, stood next to Fang Ke, and whispered to himself: "They
If we want to use the formation, let’s not rush to attack for now. It won’t be too late for us to take action after we understand the secret of their formation.”
Fang Ke said: "I think these cowardly monks are probably just showing off."
In fact, Fang Ke didn't deliberately underestimate the enemy, because from the moment the group of monks came on stage, Fang Ke's soul eye had already detected that the opponents were all around warrior level six or seven, and their strength was not very high.
powerful.
Although the opponent used the three-headed and six-armed battle armor to form three monks into an Arhat and greatly increased their combat power, at this point, the commander was somewhat surprised.
But he immediately realized from the grade displayed by the opponent's battle armor that even if they were combined together, they would not be much stronger, because the three-headed and six-arm battle armor was just an ordinary battle armor with white light.
At this time, when he saw that the other party was going to use another Arhat Formation, Fang Ke was also closely guarding against it, but he was not too worried in his heart.
At this time, the six Arhats suddenly formed a large circle at the captain's shout. The eighteen green bamboo sticks in their hands were beating lightly on the ground, revealing a chaotic scene.
The mysterious atmosphere.
But what the monks did next caused Fang Ke and others to collapse instantly.
All the monks were seen banging on the ground, while whispering in their mouths: "Masters and little ghosts and aunts, please have mercy on us monks..."
Everyone present was instantly petrified.
Fang Ke laughed loudly and said: "Damn it, how can this formation of yours be the Eighteen Arhats of Vajra? Isn't this clearly the dog-fighting formation of the Beggar Clan!"
"Oh, now I finally understand that the little thin stick you are holding is not a monk stick at all, it is clearly a dog beating stick!"
"It's not that you thieves and monks are so shameless. You stole it all from the beggars. You beat the beggars for food and beat them up, and then you plagiarized them and claimed they were your own. What kind of Eighteen Arhats formation?"
The captain of the monk said angrily: "Stop talking nonsense, color is emptiness, emptiness is color, the monk is a beggar, and begging for food is also alms. The monk begging for flowers is from the same family, how can this be called plagiarism? You brats, get beaten!"
After he finished speaking, he gave an order, and the six Arhats who formed a circle moved and raised the bamboo sticks in their hands, and hit Fang Ke and Xibaibai head-on.
Xibaibai shook his head slightly and said disapprovingly: "It seems that Brother Fang is right. I thought these monks could use some powerful formations, but that's all."
Fang Ke let out a long laugh and said loudly: "These thieves have shamelessly used plagiarism. I guess they don't have much ability anymore. This game should end here!"
As soon as Fang Ke finished speaking, he saw Guo Jing let out a thunderous lion's roar, flew over suddenly, and punched out a lion king punch, knocking down a combo arhat with a bang.
Immediately afterwards, without stopping, Guo Jing jumped into the middle of the circle surrounded by monks, and looked up to the sky with a roar of a lion king. The eighteen monks with three heads and six arms were immediately stunned by Guo Jing's roar, and their faces turned pale.
Fang Ke took action at the same time. With a wave of his hands, he immediately formed six whirlwinds in front of him. With a wave of his hand, he flew towards the combined Arhat who was shaken by the roar and almost lost his combat effectiveness.
Bang!
The six whirlwind cyclones hit the six combined Arhats at the same time. Although their bodies were huge and fat, under the violent rotation of the cyclone, all six of them were instantly rotated into the mid-air by the cyclone.
Fang Ke didn't give the opponent a chance to struggle. He waved his hands violently to one side, and the six whirlwinds suddenly accelerated, dragging the fat bodies of the monks and moving outside the ring.
Youyou saw the bodies of the monks flying out of the ring under the rotation of the cyclone, so she shouted loudly: "Brother Fang Ke, you can just stun them, but don't break the bodies of the masters.
"
Aoi Meimei smiled and said: "Sister Youyou is kind-hearted, have you forgotten the time they wanted to beat you so fiercely just now?"
"But what I'm worried about is not that they will be hurt by the fall. I'm worried about their fat bodies. If one of them accidentally falls into the auditorium, I'm afraid it will kill two innocent spectators."
Youyou thought about it, so she said anxiously: "Yes, sister, please pull them back quickly, it will be bad if they hit the people below."
Aoi smiled beautifully, then waved out the pink silk in her palms, immediately wrapping the bodies of the monks flying into the sky outside the ring tightly.
Then she scolded, moved back, and pulled the monks' bodies back alive.
However, Aoi Mimi was not as kind as Yuyou. She also considered whether the monks would be hurt if they fell, so she just tried her best to drag the monks back to the ring position, so she removed the pink silk from her palms.
Only a few thumps were heard, and the great monks fell from the air, and their three-headed and six-armed armors were also scattered. As a result, all eighteen monks were separated at this time, and they fell randomly all over the arena.
They were all in pieces, and no one could stand up again.
When the audience saw this wonderful battle, they all burst into cheers and cheers.
This kind of noise attracted spectators from other arenas on the far side and asked about the battle that had just happened here. They all felt regretful that they could not see such a fierce group battle in time.
At this time, Sisi walked up from the backstage with her slender waist, pretending not to notice, and kicked a great monk in the buttocks who was groaning in pain, taking the opportunity to retaliate against the accomplice who had just done it to her.
The humiliation of the monk hitting the buttocks with a stick.
Then he walked to the center of the ring, winked at Fang Ke and others, and announced loudly: "Our team battle in the tenth ring is the most exciting!"
"I announce that the winner of the fourth confrontation in the tenth arena is...the Oriental sports car team selected by the Dals Jasmine family!"
Amidst the thunderous applause from the audience, Fang Ke walked up to Sisi and laughed softly: "Does it hurt that beautiful woman's buttocks were beaten just now? Do you want me to rub it for you?"
Just a moment? My massage technique is absolutely superb. Just a gentle press will make your butt pain disappear, and it will also leave you with a numbing feeling."
Sisi's eyes were full of affection, and she scolded: "I hate it!"
Fortunately, the audience in the audience was making noises and applause at this time, so the two people's playful laughter was covered up by the noisy applause.