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Chapter 278 - Arhat Subduing Formation

Following Cheng Guan's orders, the hundred over monk bodies started to move, surrounding Yue Fei in the middle.

Their formation seemed unusually chaotic, but in the midst of it appeared an indescribable order.

"Hey!" Yue Fei sneered, and punched in front of him again.

BOOM!

With a huge sound, the bodies of the ten odd monks trembled, but they actually blocked Yue Fei's punch!

Yue Fei's expression changed slightly. He punched forward again, and the Martial Monks actually blocked his fist!

The Arhat Subduing Demon Formation was an array formation passed down by the old ancestor of the Damocles. It could combine the strength of over a hundred people, their moves, etc., to deal with an unimaginably powerful enemy.

Yue Fei threw out punches after punches, but they were always blocked by the martial monks.

"Benefactor, your martial arts are powerful, but in front of my Young Master's Arhat Subduing Demon Formation, you have no choice but to surrender!" "Stop resisting and stop immediately. We'll spare your life!" Cheng Guan said loudly.

As he spoke, he attacked Yue Fei once again. He had originally thought that he would be able to defeat Yue Fei this time around. Compared to his strength and the Arhat Subduing Demon Formation's power, it was extremely strong. Even if Lin Lingsu had arrived here, she would probably only be able to grab onto one path.

However, with a furious roar, both of Yue Fei's fists struck out, blocking Cheng Guan's attack along with the Arhat Demon Subduing Formation.

He let out a long howl towards the sky, and murderous auras appeared from his body one after another. This was his temperament that was formed after experiencing hundreds of battles on the battlefield.

"In that case, I will show you my true martial arts!" Yue Fei bellowed, and once again stepped forward.

This time, his speed was extremely fast. His fists were constantly thrown out, each of them carrying an unimaginable killing intent. With a miserable scream, a monk had died under his hands! Initially, Yue Fei only wanted to bring Zhao Chen out, not kill him. But now that he was trapped here, he could only use a killing move!

"This is bad!" The freakishly powerful. Everyone should be careful! Do your best, and don't get hurt by the demon! " Cheng Guan was shocked, he never thought that under such a situation, Yue Fei would actually still have the power to resist.

"Everyone, don't have a merciful heart. Kill the demon!" Cheng Guan said loudly again.

Before, they only wanted to capture Yue Fei, since martial arts experts like Yue Fei were extremely rare. They had to capture Yue Fei and probe his background, if they could get their hands on the martial arts techniques that Yue Fei cultivated, that would be the best! But at this moment, Yue Fei was ferocious to the extreme, they no longer dared to have such thoughts!

Both sides once again entered the stalemate phase! Yue Fei going all out against the hundred over monk was actually a tie!

Right at this moment, the Shaolin Temple's Master, Cheng Ming, suddenly moved. He was not heading towards Yue Fei, but towards Zhao Chen.

Now that the Arhat Subduing Demon Formation had been formed, Cheng Guan had joined the Arhat Subduing Demon Formation and become a part of it. On the other hand, it was difficult for him, the Lord of Shaolin, to join. If he did, it would cause the formation to go into chaos, so he rushed towards Zhao Chen, wanting to capture him.

"Amitabha!" This benefactor, let go of Martial Nephew Qin! " As Cheng Ming spoke, he also attacked at the same time.

His palms were hidden within his sleeves, and they were powerful. They were unexpectedly also one of Shaolin's 72 ultimate skills, the Sleeve Dimension.

Just as he made his move, Zhao Chen had already pulled out the sword in his hand, and the sword flew forward!

"Young master, why must you do this? You are not my opponent! I don't want to hurt you! " Cheng Ming was smiling, but the force of his palm was even stronger!

BOOM!

Bang! With a loud sound, Zhao Chen's sword qi and Cheng Ming's palm power clashed.

Cheng Ming was shocked, and said: "How is that possible?"

In his opinion, Zhao Chen was just a sixteen or seventeen year old youngster. Even if he had some martial arts skills, he would definitely not be able to compare to Jiangnan's martial arts talent, and would just be a bit worse than him, the Reverend of Shaolin Temple. Because of that, his attack just now was not very strong. He thought that he would definitely be able to defeat Zhao Chen, but who knew that Zhao Chen would actually block his palm.

"Amitabha!" Amitabha! It looks like you are also a monster! This old monk will go all out to kill you! " Cheng Ming chanted the Buddhist prayer, and at the same time, both of his hands struck forward!

This time, he was really going all out, and the strength of his palm was at least twice as strong as before.

Zhao Chen felt an immense pressure. He snorted coldly, and his body suddenly released a powerful aura that he could not describe.

When this sword struck out, his entire temperament underwent an obvious change. He was no longer an ordinary youth wearing a Daoist attire. At this moment, he had become a decisive killer, a sovereign who swept through everything! His swordplay was filled with the will of an Emperor, the will to destroy everything!

In a trance, countless things happened before his eyes! The tenacity and perseverance of youth, the unchanging heart, all the way until later in high spirits, sweeping through the Northwest! Hundreds of thousands of Western Xia's people had died at his hands, and countless cities were taken by him!

It was as if he was looking at his own ancestor, Zhao Kuangyin, dominating and invincible on the battlefield. Zhao Kuangyin had passed down the Sovereign King's sword technique, and he, Zhao Chen, had inherited the Sovereign King's sword technique!

BOOM!

This time, Cheng Ming used his full strength, but the two sides were still evenly matched!

"How can there be such a monster?" Cheng Ming's face changed!

His inner strength was clearly higher than his opponent's. The Sleeve Dimension he cultivated was also a martial art passed down by the old ancestor of the Damocles. His moves were also extremely profound, but the young man in front of him still blocked him! The sword technique used by the youth in front of him was unstoppable. He had never heard of it before. As the youth's eyes looked at him, he actually felt an indescribable pressure! In his heart, this young man's status had unexpectedly become extremely noble and lofty. He tried his best to erase this thought from his heart, but every time the young man looked over, this thought would suddenly appear in his mind!

"Monster!" I want to see how many moves you can block from me! " Cheng Ming's face became sinister, his body became as fast as lightning, and continuously attacked Zhao Chen.

Zhao Chen advanced one strike after another. At the end of the battle of the Western Xia, when he returned from the Western Xia, he had already completely comprehended the Grand Righteous Sword Style! At the moment, he was only casually brandishing the sword, and might not even use the Grand Righteous Sword Style's techniques, but the sword intent that was infused with the Grand Righteous Sword Style! The moves were only the last part, the sword intent was the truly important thing!

Patriarch Damocles was Shaolin's master, the Arhat and Saint of the Buddhist Sect! For Shaolin Temple to be able to last for a thousand years, it was truly a great achievement! The martial arts that he had created was also definitely not beneath the martial arts that Zhao Kuangyin had created, but it was impossible for Cheng Ming to completely comprehend the concept contained within the Damocles' martial arts! Therefore, although his inner strength was profound, he could only tie with Zhao Chen at this moment in time!

"Kill all the soldiers in Jiangnan, the sword at your waist will be bloody!" "The old monk didn't recognize the hero, and only asked for his name!" Zhao Chen's face had a sneer, just at this time, he suddenly recited a poem, the sword aura of the treasure sword became even sharper!

This was a poem by the Ming Ancestor, Zhu Yuanzhang! At first, Zhu Yuanzhang defeated Chen You Liang with few victories in Poyang Lake. It was inevitable that he would unite Jiangnan. The next evening, Zhu Yuanzhang visited a Zen temple on the Zijinshan mountain. Zhu Yuanzhang and Zen Temple's master had a discussion about the Dao. The Zen Temple's master hadn't received any news of the war and decided that Chen Yougui was the fated emperor. In the future, he would rule the entire world! When the host asked for Zhu Yuanzhang's name, Zhu Yuanzhang sneered and wrote a poem on the wall!

At this moment, Zhao Chen seemed to have comprehended Zhu Yuanzhang's original state of mind, and facing a monk like him, after reading this poem, he unleashed his Sword Qi!

With a continuous "chi chi" sound, Cheng Ming cried out in alarm and retreated backwards. There were actually a few more wounds on his body!

"Just who are you?" Cheng Ming said in disbelief.

"I am the master of this world." Zhao Chen said indifferently.

"What heaven and earth's master? Ridiculous, ridiculous! This old monk is the abbot of Shaolin [1]. You actually injured me. You deserve to die a thousand times for your crimes! Today, this old monk will definitely kill you, this monster, so that you will never be able to reincarnate! " Cheng Ming was truly worthy of being called Master Shaolin. His mind quickly calmed down, and he once again headed towards Zhao Chen.

He knew that Zhao Chen's sword intent was profound to the extreme, and was seemingly peerless, so he did not fight Zhao Chen directly. He kept circling Zhao Chen, and kept attacking from the side. His internal energy was deeper than Zhao Chen's, so he wanted to exhaust Zhao Chen's internal energy and capture him.

Qin Yuzhen's acupoints were pressed on the side as she sighed inwardly, Cheng Ming was already a little shameless! As the abbot of Shaolin, he didn't dare to openly fight with others, yet she used such a shameless method. This was truly too embarrassing! If this were to spread out, the Shaolin Temple's face would be sullied!

But Cheng Ming's method was indeed useful, and not long after, Zhao Chen became unable to endure further!

Before, when he was in the waterway, although he had only spent a short amount of time, facing the threat of suffocation, Zhao Chen had exhausted a large amount of his internal energy. Furthermore, he had to help Qin Yuzhen, which was equivalent to two people consuming one of his internal energy. Up until now, he still hadn't completely recovered his inner force, so he was quickly running out of energy.

"So your inner strength is so shallow!" "Demoness, prepare to die!" Cheng Ming laughed out loud, and sent another palm strike towards Zhao Chen.

Zhao Chen raised his sword to block the palm strike, but Cheng Ming rushed to block it once again.

Not long after, Zhao Chen's face became pale white.

At this moment, a furious roar came from Yue Fei's direction.