Rebirth: Overthrow Song Dynasty

Following Cheng Guan's order, the figures of the hundred or so monks changed immediately, and they surrounded Yue Fei in the middle.

Their formation seemed to be abnormally chaotic, but there was an indescribable order in the chaos.

"Hey!" Yue Fei sneered, and punched forward again.

boom!

There was a loud noise, and the bodies of more than ten monks in front shook violently, but they actually blocked Yue Fei's punch!

Yue Fei's expression changed slightly, and he punched forward again, but the monks blocked his punch again!

This Arhat Demon Demon Formation was a formation handed down by Bodhidharma's ancestors back then. It can combine the strength and moves of more than a hundred people to deal with unimaginably powerful enemies.

Yue Fei threw out one punch after another, but they were always blocked by these monks.

"My benefactor, you are very skilled in martial arts, but in front of my Shaolin Arhat Demon Subduing Formation, you have no choice but to fight! Don't resist, stop immediately, we will spare your life!" Cheng Guan said loudly.

While talking, he shot at Yue Fei again, he thought he could knock down Yue Fei this time. Comparing his strength with the strength of Arhat's demon formation, it is extremely powerful. Even if Lin Lingsu arrives here, he may only be captured.

However, with a roar, Yue Fei threw out both fists, unexpectedly blocking the attack of Cheng Guan and Arhat's Subduing Demon Formation.

He looked up to the sky and screamed, and there were streaks of murderous aura on his body, which was the temperament he had formed after hundreds of battles on the battlefield.

"Since this is the case, I will let you guys experience my real martial arts!" Yue Fei shouted loudly and moved forward again.

This time, his figure was approaching the extreme, and he kept throwing out with both fists, each punch carried an unimaginable murderous aura, and only heard a scream, a monk died under his hands! Originally, Yue Fei just wanted to take Zhao Chen out and didn't want to kill him, but now he was trapped here, he could only use his killer move!

"No! The evildoer is powerful, everyone be careful! Go all out and don't be hurt by the evildoer!" Cheng Guan was shocked, he didn't expect that under such circumstances, Yue Fei would still have the strength to resist.

"Everyone, don't be merciful and kill evildoers!" Cheng Guan said loudly again.

Before, they just wanted to capture Yue Fei. After all, martial arts masters like Yue Fei were extremely rare. They wanted to capture Yue Fei and find out the details of Yue Fei. It would be great if they could get the martial arts mentality Yue Fei practiced! But at this moment, Yue Fei was extremely ferocious, and they never dared to have such thoughts again!

The two sides entered a stalemate again! Yue Fei fought against more than a hundred monks alone, and it turned out to be a dead end!

And at this moment, Chengming, the abbot of Shaolin Temple, suddenly moved. He was not heading towards Yue Fei, but towards Zhao Chen.

Now that the Arhat Demon Demon Formation has taken shape, Cheng Guan has joined the Arhat Demon Demon Formation and become a part of it. It was difficult for him, the abbot of Shaolin, to join in. If he joined rashly, he might cause chaos in the formation, so he came towards Zhao Chen, trying to restrain Zhao Chen.

"Amitabha! This benefactor, let nephew Qin go!" Cheng Ming said while making a move at the same time.

His palms are hidden in the sleeves, the palms are powerful, and they are actually the universe in the sleeves of Shaolin's seventy-two unique skills.

At the same time as he shot, the sword in Zhao Chen's hand was drawn out, and the next sword moved forward!

"Young master, why is this so? You are absolutely no match for me! I don't want to hurt you!" Cheng Ming had a smile on his face, but his palm strength was even stronger!

boom!

With a loud noise, Zhao Chen's sword energy collided with Cheng Ming's palm, and the two were evenly matched!

Cheng Ming was taken aback, and said, "How is this possible?"

In his opinion, Zhao Chen was a boy of sixteen or seventeen years old. Even though he had some martial arts skills, he could never compare with the martial arts talents in the south of the Yangtze River. He was even worse than him, the abbot of Shaolin Temple. Therefore, his attack just now was not very strong. He thought that he would be able to knock down Zhao Chen, but Zhao Chen actually blocked his palm.

"Amitabha! Amitabha! It seems that you are also a monster! I will go all out to kill you!" Cheng Ming said the Buddha's name in his mouth, and clapped his palms forward at the same time!

This time he really went all out, his palm strength was at least twice as strong as before.

Zhao Chen felt great pressure, he let out a cold snort, and suddenly an indescribably powerful aura appeared on his body, and he still moved forward with a sword!

With this sword strike, his whole temperament has undergone obvious changes. He is no longer an ordinary boy in a Taoist uniform. At this moment, he has become a decisive, domineering, and sweeping king! His swordsmanship carries the emperor's will to despise everything and break everything!

In a trance, countless things passed by before his eyes! From the tenacity and the same heart in his youth, to the high-spiritedness later, he swept the Northwest! Hundreds of thousands of Xixia people died under his hands, and countless cities were conquered by him!

He seemed to see his ancestor Zhao Kuangyin's invincible scene in the battlefield again, this is the king! Zhao Kuangyin passed down the king's swordsmanship, and he, Zhao Chen, inherited the king's swordsmanship!

boom!

This time, Chengming went all out, but the two sides were still evenly matched!

"How could there be such an evildoer?" Chengming's face changed drastically!

His internal strength is obviously higher than the opponent's, and the martial art he cultivated is also a martial art handed down from the ancestor Bodhidharma, and his moves are extremely brilliant, but the boy on the opposite side still blocked him! The swordsmanship used by the young man on the opposite side was indomitable. He had never seen or heard of it before. The young man looked at him, and he felt an indescribable pressure! In his heart, the identity of this young man has become extremely noble, and his status is extremely lofty. He tried his best to get rid of such thoughts from his heart, but every time the young man looked over, he unexpectedly had such thoughts in his heart. Ideas come!

"Monster! Let's see how many moves you can block me!" Chengming's face became ferocious, his figure was like lightning, and he kept attacking Zhao Chen.

Zhao Chen moved forward with one sword after another. When the Battle of Xixia was over and he returned from Xixia, he had fully comprehended the Taisho swordsmanship! At this moment, he is just waving the sword casually, not necessarily the moves of the Taisho swordsmanship, but it is full of the sword intent of the Taisho swordsmanship! The moves are just the last part, the sword intent is the really important thing!

Patriarch Bodhidharma is the patriarch of Shaolin, an Arhat and saint of Buddhism! Shaolin Temple has been able to last for thousands of years, his contribution is great! The martial arts he created are by no means inferior to those created by Zhao Kuangyin, but it is impossible for Chengming to fully comprehend the artistic conception contained in the martial arts of the ancestor Bodhidharma! Therefore, although he has profound internal strength, he can only draw with Zhao Chen at this moment!

"Kill all the millions of soldiers in the south of the Yangtze River, and the sword at the waist is still bloody! The old monk doesn't know a hero, so he just asks for his name!" Zhao Chen had a sneer on his face, and at this moment he suddenly uttered a sentence Shi Lai, the sword energy of the sword is even fiercer!

This is the poem of Ming Taizu Zhu Yuanzhang! At the beginning, Zhu Yuanzhang defeated Chen Youliang with few victories and great defeats in Poyang Lake, and it was inevitable to rule the south of the Yangtze River. At dusk of the next day, Zhu Yuanzhang arrived at a Buddhist temple on Zijin Mountain in private visit! Zhu Yuanzhang talked with the abbot of the Zen temple about scriptures and Taoism. The abbot of the Zen temple has not yet received news of the war, and he believes that Chen Youliang is the destined emperor who will rule the world in the future! The host asked Zhu Yuanzhang's name, Zhu Yuanzhang sneered, and wrote this poem on the wall!

At this moment, Zhao Chen seemed to understand Zhu Yuanzhang's original state of mind. He was also facing a monk. After reading this poem, his sword spirit was great!

Hearing the continuous sound of "嗤嗤", Cheng Ming exclaimed in surprise and retreated to the back, there were several wounds on his body!

"Who the hell are you?" Cheng Ming asked in disbelief.

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

"What master of heaven and earth? Ridiculous, ridiculous! This old monk is the abbot of Shaolin, and you should hurt me. You deserve death! Today, this old monk will definitely kill you, a monster, so that you will never be reborn forever!" Chengming is worthy of being a master of Shaolin, The mood quickly calmed down, and he came towards Zhao Chen again.

He knew that Zhao Chen's swordsmanship was extremely superb, almost unrivaled, so he didn't fight Zhao Chen head-on. He kept circling Zhao Chen, and kept attacking from the side. His internal strength is higher than Zhao Chen's, and he wants to exhaust Zhao Chen's internal strength, and then capture Zhao Chen.

Qin Yuzhen's acupoints were tapped and he stood aside, sighing secretly in his heart at this moment, Chengming is already a little rascal! As the abbot of Shaolin, he dare not fight with others openly, but uses such a rogue method, it is really embarrassing! If this gets out, the face of Shaolin Temple will be damaged!

However, Chengming's method was indeed useful, and after a while, Zhao Chen felt a little overwhelmed with internal energy!

When he was in the waterway before, although the time before and after was very short, facing the threat of suffocation, Zhao Chen consumed a lot of internal energy, and he had to help Qin Yuzhen, which was equivalent to two people consuming his internal energy alone. Until just now, his internal strength has not fully recovered, and he will soon be exhausted at this moment.

"It turns out that your internal strength is so shallow! Monster, die!" Chengming laughed loudly, and slapped Zhao Chen again.

Zhao Chen raised his sword to block the palm, but Chengming came towards Zhao Chen again.

Not long after, Zhao Chen's face turned pale.

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