Chapter 1137 Break through the three-talented formation and attack and kill
After hearing Zhu Tianpeng's words, the expressions of the three Arhats changed several times.
warm up!
Zhu Tianpeng actually said that the battle just now was just a warm-up, so wouldn't he be serious about it now?
Although it was not known whether Zhu Tianpeng was bluffing or preparing to explode with all his strength, the three Arhats did not dare to be careless. After looking at each other, they directly formed a three-talent formation to confront Zhu Tianpeng in mid-air.
The surrounding monks also heard what Zhu Tianpeng said, and most of them thought that Zhu Tianpeng was bluffing.
But there were still a few monks whose expressions changed, especially those with sword-shaped spiritual treasures behind them or around their waists. They stared at Zhu Tianpeng standing in mid-air and murmured: "Double swords!"
"Zhu Tianpeng's prestige in swordsmanship is well-known in the three realms. It is said that he also obtained the sword manual of Saint Taiqing, but he should not be able to control two swords to defend against enemies!"
"Yes, although Saint Taiqing has never used a sword since he became a saint, in ancient times, one man and one sword were used to wield swords. When did double swords exist?"
Under the suspicious gazes of many monks, Zhu Tianpeng let out a heavy breath, opened his imperial eyes, Qinglian took a step forward, ignored the three talents formation composed of three Arhats, raised his sword and rushed forward.
Seeing Zhu Tianpeng rushing towards him without any hesitation, the three Arhats were completely angry at this moment. They couldn't help shouting: "Arrogant!"
"court death!"
The Three Talents Formation, as the name suggests, is a trinity.
It can be said that the three people who used the Three Talents Formation already have the ability to compete with the half-step quasi-sage.
Zhu Tianpeng still despises them so much, how can he make them accept it?
Almost instantly, the three Arhats raised their Buddhist treasures and smashed them at Zhu Tianpeng.
call out!
call out!
The sound of breaking through the sky resounded, and the Buddha treasure swept in with powerful power.
Zhu Tianpeng didn't take it seriously at all. Under the emperor's eyes, the speed of this Buddha was as fast as a snail, and he didn't take it seriously at all.
After shaking his body a few times, Zhu Tianpeng directly avoided the attack of the three Buddhist treasures. Qinglianbu went all out and came directly in front of the three Arhats.
He shouted in a low voice: "Kill!"
Waving the two swords in his hands, Taiqing swordsmanship and Qinglian swordsmanship were used. The two different styles of swordsmanship were perfectly displayed under Zhu Tianpeng's control. With each other's assistance, the power increased several times.
For a time, even the three golden Arhats who had formed a three-talent formation were beaten back by Zhu Tianpeng, with blood spurting from their mouths.
"hiss……"
This scene immediately made countless monks around take a breath of cold air. Even the strong man of Daluo Jinxian Dzogchen looked at Zhu Tianpeng at this moment, his eyes were filled with shock and horror, and they all couldn't believe themselves.
what is seen.
After a long time, the sword cultivators in the crowd shouted excitedly: "The two swords are really two swords. My God, how far has Zhu Tianpeng reached in his knowledge of the sword?
Being able to wield two swords, and they are two completely different swordsmanships, this, this..."
puff--
Before many monks could recover, Zhu Tianpeng slashed out with his sword and cut off half of an Arhat's body. The powerful Three Talents Formation was directly and forcefully broken by him.
At the same time, screams resounded throughout the area. The Arhat who had his left arm cut off looked ferocious and quickly retreated. In addition to resentment and murderous intent, his eyes towards Zhu Tianpeng were full of fear.
.
In this regard, would Zhu Tianpeng give him a chance to escape?
As soon as I thought about it, the figure disappeared from the place.
The next second, Zhu Tianpeng arrived in front of the severely injured Arhat, and the emperor's eyes were bright, and the mirror, flowers, water and moon were activated.
In an instant, the shadow of the fifteen-grade green lotus in the Arhat's eyes changed, and his retreating figure froze, standing as dull as a puppet.
Upon seeing this, Zhu Tianpeng's eyes flashed with murderous intent, he raised the demon-slaying sword, and slashed out the Taishang Poqingzhan without any hesitation.
Unlike the previous ones, this time the Supreme Love-breaking Slash directly penetrated the Arhat's head and smashed the latter's sea of consciousness. The relic was shattered without even having time to escape.
This scene was fully seen by the other two Arhats who had just stabilized their bodies. They cried out in grief: "No~ Lao Qi!"
Unfortunately, no matter how they shouted, that Rahu had already died and there was no possibility of reincarnation.
Soon, the two Arhats also put away the expressions of sorrow and anger on their faces. They knew at all that people cannot be resurrected after death. Suddenly their eyes were fixed on Zhu Tianpeng, and murderous intent was revealed in their eyes: "Zhu Tianpeng."
, I want you to bury my brother with him!"
The moment he finished speaking, two Arhats, one on the left and one on the right, attacked Zhu Tianpeng.
However, at this moment, a bright red light appeared.
Immediately afterwards, I saw the figure of one of the Arhats being blocked.
When the red light dissipated, Nezha's figure slowly appeared on the hot wheel.
Shaking the red tassel gun in his hand, Nezha said: "Brother Tianpeng, you are so unkind. You have made such a rapid improvement quietly, which makes me feel a lot of pressure."
Hearing this, Zhu Tianpeng was stunned for a moment.
Looking at the Arhat below who had been dealt with, and the Bull Demon King who went to the other side to support him, he couldn't help but reveal a smile and said: "Brother Nezha, are we monks looking forward? If hundreds of years
If I don’t improve even a little bit in my time, then I might as well go to the mortal world and buy a piece of tofu and get killed!”
As soon as these words were spoken, the sound of clearing coughs resounded all around.
Zhu Tianpeng's words were like a powerful slap in the face to those Daluo Jinxian monks who had been stagnant in their cultivation for hundreds or thousands of years, and it even made them lose their temper and even turned pale.
He was so red that he couldn't speak and could only keep coughing to cover up his embarrassment.
Nezha also rolled his eyes.
Originally, he breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that Zhu Tianpeng's cultivation level was almost the same as his own, at the late stage of Daluo Jinxian. Although he was not as good as Yang Jian, he was at least at the same stage as Zhu Tianpeng.
But what about now?
Nezha clearly saw the scene where Zhu Tianpeng fought one against three and even forcibly broke the three-talent formation to kill people. He didn't know that although the cultivation levels of the two sides were almost the same, their combat power was surpassed by Zhu Tianpeng's.
How many streets.
However, just when Nezha opened his mouth to say something, the golden-bodied Arhat who was blocked by him became angry. He stared at Nezha with blazing eyes and gritted his teeth and said: "Damn Nezha, even if you are
Even if father comes, he won’t dare to block my way, why don’t you get out of here!”
Hearing this, Nezha swallowed back the words on his lips, turned to look at the golden Arhat, and said with a gloomy expression: "Golden Arhat, right? I will kill you today!"