Yue Buqun: I'm already cultivating immortality, why do I still want to be the leader?

"It's okay."

"We brought the Ananda sword."

Laojie finished speaking.

Liaofan had already grasped the Ananda sword tightly in his hand.

"Amitabha."

"You actually used this magic sword."

Fang Ci became more and more dissatisfied.

He suddenly blamed Fangzheng for forcing him to come.

If this continues, his Buddhist heart will probably be difficult to purify.

Ananda sword.

Full name Ananda Breaking Precepts Sword

It has several owners, and each owner is like returning to the sea and tempering, and eventually fell into the devil's way.

Therefore, it has been banned in Shaolin for many years.

If it hadn't encountered the Vajra Invincible Divine Art this time, it would not have been used.

Liaojie believes in the Buddhist heart of his junior brother Liaofan.

Besides, it was only used this time.

I believe it will not have much impact.

"Brother."

"The Beggars' Sect's dog-beating formation won't last long."

Fang Sheng reminded him.

At this time, Jie Feng of the Beggars' Sect was already presiding over the dog-beating stick formation.

Although the Beggars' Sect did not come out in full force this time.

But more than half of the first-class masters in the sect came.

Because they wanted to wash away the shame.

Moreover, they wanted to establish their authority.

"Don't worry."

"The Beggars' Sect has a large number of people and great power."

Fang Zheng replied calmly: "As long as the Beggars' Sect can consume more "eight seven sevens" for Gu Santong, it will also be a meritorious service."

Fang Ci closed his ears and continued to recite Buddhist scriptures.

He will do his best this time.

Just try to be as clear in conscience as possible.

Others.

Let fate take its course.

"Uncle Master."

"Are we going to fight him in a round-robin style as well?"

Hu Bugui's face was full of disgust.

Of course he knew he couldn't beat Gu Santong.

But this was a martial arts competition.

A fair competition.

It was a self-degrading move to be used as a round-robin battle.

He, Hu Bugui, could afford to lose, but he couldn't afford to lose this man.

"Forget it."

Chongxu shook his head.

He recalled the glory of Wudang in the past.

He felt bad in his heart.

But he couldn't say he gave up.

Because this was an alliance.

An alliance with Shaolin and Shangqing.

"Let's see what happens."

Chongxu finally chose to let nature take its course.

Hu Bugui nodded.

Not long after.

The golden dragon-shaped Qi that burst out along with Jie Feng was suppressed by Gu Santong with one hand.

The dog-beating formation was broken with a bang.

I don’t know if it’s because he hates the disciples of the Beggars’ Sect.

Or maybe the Beggars’ Sect disturbed him the most.

So Gu Santong’s attack was very heavy.

There are so many masters in the Beggars’ Sect, and the lightest one was actually a fracture.

The most serious one was a collapsed sternum, and now he is barely breathing, and there is no way to save him.

"Devil!"

"One day, our Beggars' Sect will avenge today's shame."

Jie Feng looked at the Beggars' Sect elder who was slowly dying, and spoke wildly.

At this time, he was too lazy to pay attention to the gentleman's agreement advocated before the competition.

Because this elder had a very good relationship with him.

He was the first contributor and chief confidant who helped him to ascend to the top of the Beggars' Sect.

In the Beggars' Sect.

Besides his own son, he trusted him the most.

"Okay."

"I, Gu Santong, am always available."

Gu Santong was too lazy to talk nonsense.

He agreed directly.

He asked the world and saw many dirty things in the Beggars' Sect.

Kidnapped children and good families.

In addition, there were selling false information, spreading rumors in the world, smuggling, etc.

The more he knew, the more he looked down on the Beggars' Sect.

That's why there were heavy hands in the later martial arts competitions.

That's why there are grudges today.

"Hmph."

Jie Feng retreated to a corner with a heart full of resentment.

But the way everyone looked at him had changed from admiration to disdain.

Especially Hu Bugui, the mockery on his face was undisguised.

"Such a person can also be the leader of the sect."

"No wonder the Beggars' Sect has fallen to this level now."

Hu Bugui was really unhappy.

Finally, he said something back.

This made Jie Feng's breathing stagnate and his face was uncertain.

The look in his eyes when he looked at Hu Bugui was a little cold.

"Say less."

Chongxu was helpless.

He could only persuade him in a low voice.

Hu Bugui curled his lips.

But Gu Santong had already looked at Wudang and asked, "Are you still from Shaolin?"

"Take a break."

Chongxu replied, "We won't take advantage of you."

"Huh?"

Gu Santong looked at Chongxu in surprise.

Fangzheng was so angry that he gritted his teeth.

He asked Shangqing Temple and the Beggars' Sect to attack first, just to consume Gu Santong's internal strength and true energy.

You Wudang don't want to take advantage of others, you want to defeat them fairly.

But that can't be based on ruining our plan.

There's no way.

Fangzheng stood up directly.

Sanle also understood and moved in unison.

Gu Santong looked at Fangzheng and others with disdain: "It seems that you Shaolin can't bear it anymore."

"Please break the formation."

Fangzheng didn't explain.

The more you explain this, the darker it gets.

As long as they win, they will be the final winners.

It will be too late to say they are not.

"Eighteen Arhats Formation."

"Hasn't it been broken?"

Gu Santong was puzzled.

But Fang Zheng, Fang Sheng, Fang Ci and others continued to enter the formation.

His brows were furrowed.

In his memory, the Eighteen Arhats Formation has not evolved like this.

"Please break the formation!"

Fang Zheng urged again.

Gu Santong had been fighting for half an hour.

He must have consumed a lot of energy.

If we don't get rid of it now, when will we?

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"Let me meet you for a while!"

Gu Santong's golden body shone again.

If it was the little golden man state before.

Then it is the Vajra state where the magic power is deduced to the peak.

Dangdang...

Just after entering the formation.

Gu Santong felt a terrifying breath.

After instinctively avoiding it, he was hit by four clubs.

Fortunately, his current state is special.

Invulnerable to swords and guns.

Vajra is invincible.

The effect of the four blows was basically like a dead branch hitting a rock. Gu Santong didn't even stagger, and even looked at the four monks in front of him suspiciously.

Grab.

Then he used the opponent as a weapon in a humiliating way, sweeping around in the Eighteen Arhats Formation.

The monk holding the heavy stick became a deadly weapon that hurt his own people.

The body directly swept away the eight monks on both sides.

Gu Santong's eyes were cleared in an instant.

Finally, he smashed out fiercely.

The monk knocked down two more people with the heavy stick.

It has not been five breaths since Gu Santong entered the formation. []

As a result, the famous Eighteen Arhats Formation was almost defeated.

Fortunately.0

This is not an ordinary Arhat Formation.

It is a higher-level 108 Arhat Formation.

This formation has evolved into an internal and external formation.

That is, a formation within a formation.

The internal Eighteen Arhats formation is just a cover.

The six masters outside are the core.

At the moment when the Eighteen Arhats formation collapsed, Fang Sheng rushed in like a madman.

His staff was heavier than before, not only had the magic to break the law, but also had the power of thunder.

At the same time.

Liao Fan's burning wood sword technique came to kill.

Winding, but not insidious.

Agile, but not slanted.

Especially the terrifying murderous aura and incomparable sharpness of Ananda's sword made Gu Santong tremble with fear.

So.

Gu Santong raised his foot.

The heavy stick that had just fallen to the ground swept out.

The target was Liao Fan.

At the moment of his attack, Gu Santong turned around and slapped down.

Dang!

Golden stars splashed.

Fang Sheng, who looked like a madman, suddenly woke up.

The broken tiger's mouth made him realize the horror of the palm just now.

He did not have the superposition of the true energy of the dragon and tiger formation.

And he did not have the assistance of his companions to vent.

He was completely alone to bear such a heavy blow.

The effect was also immediate.

Click!

Finger against finger.

Vajra finger against flower finger.

Liao Kong also followed Fang Sheng's steps.Follow in the footsteps.

Dangdangdang...

But he also bought Fangzheng precious time to attack.

Thirty-two palms in a row.

The Thousand Leaf Tathagata Palms slapped Gu Santong's back like raindrops.

However, Gu Santong did not move.

Even.

He quietly used the Duo Luo Ye Finger.

Fangzheng, who was stunned, groaned and retreated.

Squeak...

Ananda's knife came.

Gu Santong retreated in embarrassment.

There was even a hideous bloody wound on his arm.

Two fists cannot beat four hands.

What's more, Gu Santong faced the six masters of the North and South Shaolin alone.

There are two abbots and four great monks on both sides.

Unless Gu Santong has the ghostly speed of Dongfang Bubai.

Otherwise, he will inevitably be attacked. 0.0

"He is injured."

A Luohan monk wanted to join the battle.

But he was stopped by his companions.

It was a shame for the six masters of the North and South Shaolin to surround and kill one person.

In addition, the gap between their martial arts and Fangzheng's was more than one level.

So the Luohan monks rashly joined.

Instead, they would be a burden.

"What a great Ananda sword."

The pained Gu Santong was shining with golden light.

But the Ananda sword swept across again.

This time the breath was very strange.

Murderous intent!

Anger!

And hatred!

Three negative emotions rolled in.

Killing the heavens and hating the earth.

Cynical.

This is Ananda's sword.

Liaofan has been eroded by Ananda's sword without knowing it.

This sword strike is the ultimate power.

He not only has the cultivation of Fan himself.

There is also the sword intention of Ananda's sword.

In an instant.

Liaofan reached the ultimate of life.

The strange sword energy was about to behead Gu Santong.

"All dharmas are empty."

Gu Santong's eyes were extremely clear, and his fingers pointed down like this.

This is Buddhism.

It is also martial arts.

It is more mysterious than the six masters in front of him, and has more Buddha power. .