Fa Hui and Fa Neng led seven monks, each holding a stick, to form the Arhat Tiger Formation, standing in front of the white tiger, Fa Hui said even more politely.
"Stop talking nonsense, come on, let me see the strength of all the masters!" Bai Hu said proudly, with a strong fighting spirit, and his eyes were solemn. He, Bai Hu, has been in battle for a long time, and of course he can see that these seven people form the Luohan Fu.
I don't dare to be careless about the tiger's power at the moment. Although it is being tested, it is undoubtedly a big challenge for myself.
He had never heard of Shaolin's Arhat Fuhu Formation. The formation was fierce and masculine. It was the same as his own, so he could only do it hard without any compromise.
"Amitabha, roar!" Fa Hui shouted the Buddha's name. Immediately, the nine monks took him as the leader and launched their stick techniques. Each of them breathed calmly, and the shadows of the sticks overlapped, and they attacked the white tiger.
"Well done!"
Bai Hu shouted wildly, and the real power of the semi-saint realm surged. His arms were like inflated, and they were pierced like dragons. His huge fist hit Fa Hui.
Fast, ruthless, fierce, without any tricks. The so-called formation, as long as one person is broken, the formation will be broken. Bai Hu knows this truth deeply, so as soon as he comes up, Bai Hu attacks the strongest Fa Hui.
Baihu is not the one who picks the weaklings, he has to break through from the strongest position to show his strength. After all, Fahui's own strength is only in the middle stage of entering the house.
"Boom" Bai Hu's fist collided with Fa Hui's stick fiercely, making a dull sound. Fa Hui's heart was shaking wildly, and his blood surged up. He almost vomited blood. The real power in his body felt uncontrollable.
Running around.
"What a powerful true power!" Fa Hui couldn't help but change his face. Fortunately, the nine people joined forces to advance and retreat together, and their true powers were connected together. In other words, although Bai Hu's true power attacked Fa Hui, this kind of
The power is shared by nine people. Even if they are scattered, it still makes Fahui jealous. Of course, he is the leader and can bear slightly more of the white tiger's real power. Even so, the other eight monks and followers also changed their colors slightly. They all felt that
The White Tiger is so powerful.
"These dead monks"
Bai Hu was not feeling well at the moment. Although his punch was fierce, the force of the counterattack caused him to take two steps back, his blood boiling. At this moment, he finally knew the secret of Arhat's Fuhu Formation. Several people simply
They are a whole, and trying to defeat one of them is tantamount to
Defeating everyone, these people live in harmony with each other, complement each other, have the same spirit, and cooperate seamlessly with each other. He is simply fighting against a master in the early stage of becoming a saint. Even the old man who uses the diamond to subdue the devil's palm has only a few skills.
It's just so powerful.
"These monks are really not foodies, they are a bit solid." Xuanwu on the other side looked at the duel in the field, feeling a little surprised and nodded secretly.
"Roar" the white tiger attacked again, becoming more and more courageous as he fought.
"sticky!"
Fa Hui shouted, this time he did not fight with Bai Hu head-on. The nine stick shadows were connected together, and actually implicated Bai Hu, tangled up his offensive, and made him feel like a bull in the sea.
He stopped a little, and couldn't help being slightly surprised. His fist posture changed, and he used his arms to hold the sticks of several people, and then an iron leg swept over, extremely fierce, and a strong wind hit his face.
"lead!"
Fa Hui shouted again, and the stick technique changed again. A strong force came out, which pulled the strength of Bai Hu's leg aside. Bai Hu staggered and almost fell down.
Fahai stood aside and watched, couldn't help but smile and nod. Zhuque was very unhappy, knowing that this was a competition of skills. Otherwise, she would have to draw her gun and kill a monk first. Even though it was a competition of skills, she didn't want to
His man was defeated, and he faintly uttered a few words: "Seven hunting styles!"
After listening to Suzaku's words, Bai Hu also knew that if he didn't have to hunt the Seven Styles, he would really be trapped inside. The Seven Styles of Hunting was extremely cruel. He was now in the realm of a semi-saint. Once his potential was overdrawn, he could increase his life by half.
Realm, but if it is not used, the forces will fall into a hard battle. After all, the nine people join forces and their true power is endless. As time goes by, they will definitely be defeated. Now, with a loud shout, they must activate their potential and use the seven hunting techniques.
"stop!"
Seeing the white tiger's momentum rising, his true power surging, and hearing Suzaku's words, Fahai suddenly shouted loudly, and the nine Fahui people immediately stopped their offensive and stopped. They were all panting. Although they had a slight upper hand,
But it was just a little bit, and I already admired Bai Hu's strength in my heart.
"Monk, why do you tell them to stop? I'm just warming up," Bai Hu said proudly.
Fahai shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Donor Bai, it's just a competition of skills. Please don't take it seriously. Just stop at it. If you really use the seven hunting postures, the poor monk admits that this Arhat's Fuhu Formation cannot trap you."
After all, the strength of Fahui and the others was still too low. Although the Nine-man Arhat Fuhu Formation was very powerful, it had limitations. He did not want to end up hurting both the White Tiger and the White Tiger.
"Brother Jinhu, if that's the case, let's stop here. If you have time in the future, you won't be able to compete again," Pei Rong said with a smile at this moment. Although she is a weak woman, she has been following Luo Tian.
Find some ways to do it, don't want to lose both sides and make it look ugly.
Now that Pei Rong has spoken, Bai Hu can't take it seriously. After trying the formation strength of these monks, he just forgets it. He stopped and laughed: "Okay, you bald donkeys are really good at it.
You can actually force me to use half of my strength, not bad, not bad,"
"Afotofo, the young monk admires the great skills of the white donor," Fahui said with his hands clasped together, while Fahai smiled slightly and didn't care about what Baihu said. He knew that what Baihu said was a bit exaggerated, but he also knew that it was true.
If it's a life and death battle, this
There is no doubt that the nine-man Arhat's Fuhu Formation will be defeated. After all, this young man's hands are very tough and he has extremely rich fighting experience. No matter how the opponent uses the seven hunting techniques, although he may be exhausted in the end, but before exhaustion,
It is absolutely possible to kill these seven people.
"It's okay, monk. When I have time, I will learn from you," Xuanwu said with a grin.
"It's easy to say, it's easy to say. Lao Na also has the Dragon Subduing Demon Formation, which consists of eighteen people. How about Shao Shao give me some advice now?" Fahai said with a smile. Fahai was not polite to Xuanwu. He knew this kid very well.
Yes, his skills are strong, but his mouth seems to be lacking.
"This dead monk calls me poor monk in front of others and Lao Na in front of me. He seems to be a generation older than me."
The power is only so great when combined, and the Dragon Subduing Demon Array should be even more powerful when composed of eighteen people, but he didn't want to try it easily.
"Humph, you monk, don't worry. I will learn from you sooner or later. Forget it tonight, you have just arrived. Pei Rong still has things to arrange for you," Xuanwu said without blushing and waving his hands without a heartbeat.
"Oh? Amitabha, I respectfully respect the benefactor's arrangement!" Fa Hai turned around and clasped his hands at Pei Rong.
Pei Rong smiled and said: "Master, the arrangement is not appropriate. The masters are all monks. It is not appropriate to travel here in the world. So I think everyone should change their clothes. Of course, the clothes have been prepared for everyone. In addition,
It’s not like being in a temple here, there are some rules and regulations
I have asked the relevant management personnel to provide some brief guidance to the masters overnight. Master, please take a look!" Pei Rong respects Fahai very much and does not have the airs of a boss, but what he says,
It has a kind of power that no one can refuse.
"Amitabha, please give me careful consideration and follow the instructions of the benefactor. The poor monk does not need to change his clothes. I brought the suit from last time and will change into it soon. In addition, the poor monk has a friend.
I would like to ask the donor to consider the suggestion," Fahai said very politely. Fahai had always been very respectful and polite to Pei Rong. Of course, he was even more respectful to Luo Tian. There was a hint of awe in the respect. Of course, he was much more casual towards Xuanwu and the others.
"Master, if you have something to say, you might as well say it directly!" Pei Rong said with a smile.
"Well, that's it. According to Donor Luo, Tianyu needs a larger number of people, and Tianrong Hotel and nightclub also need some people, so the poor monk thought of arranging nine people in the hotel to form the Luohan Fuhu Formation, and also in the nightclub.
Arrange nine people, who are also Arhats Fuhu Formation, and the rest are arranged to enter Tianyu. Of course, the remaining monks can
In addition to forming the Arhat Subduing Tiger Formation at will, you can also form the Dragon Subduing Demon Array. Of course, if there is really a strong opponent coming, you can call everyone together to form the Seven Seven Forty Nine King Kong Demon Subduing Array. "Fa Hai"
I am seriously considering Pei Rong. After all, he has stayed here for a long time and still has some experience in personnel arrangement.
"This arrangement seems very reasonable. What do you think, Xiao Shao, Jin Hu, and Zi Yan?" Pei Rong pondered for a moment and then asked for their opinions.
"Sister Rong, we have no objection," Bai Hu said first, while Xuanwu and Suzaku also nodded.
"In that case, let's respect the master's assignment," Pei Rong nodded.
"Amitofu" Fahai put his hands together. Next, Pei Rong called and had someone send them clothes. One-size-fits-all suits were all high-end goods, allowing them to choose the ones that fit them. In addition, they found someone who knew management.
talents, conducting surprise training on them overnight.
While Pei Rong was training these monks, Xuanwu strolled out of the conference hall with nothing to do.
"Brother Cong!" A girl at the front desk of the hotel called sweetly, but there was a melancholy look in her eyes.
"What's the matter, is there anything on your mind, Xiaojuan?" Xuanwu tossed his hair, leaned on the counter, looked at the girl and asked with a smile.
Without waiting for Xiaojuan to speak, the other girl sighed: "Brother Cong doesn't know something. Xiaojuan is about to break up with her boyfriend recently, so she feels a little unhappy!"
Author's note:
In order to thank the brothers for their strong support, I am going to add another chapter today, and I also ask for red votes.