Chapter 23
Chapter 23 Arhat Hall’s Three Hundred Disciples
The corpse in the headless monk’s robe fell limply, dyeing a lot of red to the ground.
Li Xiu took a few steps back to avoid staining his shoes.
This living example of the old monk once again proves that it is really not suitable to fight with others under the violent mood swings.
As one of the four god-tier monks in Shaolin, the martial arts is not bad. Looking at the whole rivers and lakes, it is among the top ranks.
As usual, even if he loses to Li Xiu, he will never lose so quickly.
Isn’t it just that Li Xiu was so cautious under the rage, he realized that Li Xiu was young and wanted to come to martial arts, and he was guilty of underestimating the enemy.
Don’t think about it, think of a cruel killer move and kill him!
It was done, it was the old monk’s anger, especially the tiger and the leopard, and he took the life of the Xiao Xiao lunatic in an instant!
But who knows that when he got started, he was caught flat-footed, lost his tactics, and was embarrassed.
Suddenly fell into a disadvantage, followed by a series of fierce offensives, unable to slow down, and severely injured his hands.
Finally, let Li Xiu pull the sword effortlessly to solve him.
“Wow…”
He was very sensitive, and Li Xiu could hear the sound of footsteps scraping the ground from a distance.
And it sounds like everyone is strong and powerful, possessing martial arts, and there should be a lot of them.
“Shaolin Arhat Hall? It sounds like a lot of people, but…”
Li Xiu looked slightly weird, and glanced back at the dozen or so monk corpses before, and then glanced not far below his feet.
“Why inexplicably feel that the gourd baby saves grandpa?”
“However, this should be the last wave.”
Li Xiu waved his hand and signaled Xiao Zhao to retreat. This time there were a lot of people and he couldn’t take care of her.
Xiao Zhao also understood that, raising his energy and lightening his body, he went up to the old tree in the courtyard, which was more than ten meters high and covered in the courtyard.
When she reaches a high place with thick branches and a small body, the dense branches and leaves will really cover her properly.
Even if it wasn’t for Li Xiu who kept watching her up, I’m afraid I wouldn’t be able to see anything.
And Li Xiu, who has a headless corpse lying under his feet, and several dead corpses lying scattered around, and carrying a blood-stained fierce sword in his hand is so conspicuous and hateful!
Which monk can take care of others, Xiao Zhao is naturally safe.
Sure enough, a group of bald-headed monks with strong and distinct muscles ran over with long sticks.
Seeing the scattered corpses on the ground, especially the emptiness of the separation of the corpses, they all had a vicious expression about to swallow Li Xiusheng alive.
There is no need for Li Xiu to open his mouth and taunting anything.
But after lying there “honestly” with emptiness, no one dared to underestimate Li Xiu’s enemies despite the rage.
A leading middle-aged monk with square face immediately waved his long stick and shouted angrily: “Set up!”
A round view with murderous intent on the surface, at this moment in his heart is anxious and fearful.
In the early days of Shaolin, it was almost out of the nest to join forces with the five major factions to attack Demon Sect Guangmingding.
In order to prevent unexpected incidents, the abbot Kong Wen left the four god-tier monks of Shaolin with the master of emptiness to sit in Shaolin.
With the addition of more than three hundred disciples in the Arhat Hall, it could have been said to be almost foolproof.
But where did this horrible thief come from!
Not only did he kill the uncle of the Master Kongxing, the more important thing was that the thief didn’t even have any injuries, even the thin moon white shirt on his body didn’t even have any wrinkles or dust!
This shows that under the violent and swift offensive of the thirty-six-style Jackie Chan claws of the uncle Kong Xing master, the claws tear the wind and destroy the stone.
The other party didn’t even touch Kakuzu, so he gave Yijian Xiaoshou the uncle of the master of emptiness without any effort.
This is so horrible, Yuan Guan dare not imagine how good this man’s martial arts is!
And he looks so young that he is so young, is this person a ghost or a strange one?
However, even if the other party is a man-eating monster, he must not be allowed to enter Shaolin again today!
He must be consumed here, even if he gave up his life!
Yuan Guan was secretly ruthless in his heart, and shook the black long stick in his hand again, making a sound.
Yuanguan shouted, needless to say, more than a dozen monks armed with dark red long sticks went to Li Xiu to kill him.
Of course, it was not just a dozen monks who wanted to kill Li Xiu, but he was fighting with him to delay time.
Several hundred monks quickly dispersed, forming a circle agilely and quickly, enclosing Li Xiu in the middle, as if he had practiced thousands of times without knowing it.
Except for Yuanguan, these monks all held long jujube sticks in their hands.
The jujube tree grows slowly, and the average trunk with a thick mouth takes decades, but the jujube tree is better than the hard and dense wood, with fine and dense texture.
Holding it in the hand, it is not only light and not obstructive, but also not afraid of cutting with swords and swords.
It is a good stick-making material designated by the ancestors of Shaolin after careful selection for the disciples of Luo Hantang.
But it’s a pity that this solid Zaomu long stick has run into the Heavenly Sword.
Li Xiu didn’t arouse his sword qi, but relied on the sharpness of the Heavenly Sword itself to confront the enemy.
As soon as the long jujube stick was connected to the sword, it was cut off extremely crisply, and the section was smooth and without stubble.
The truncated stick fell on the ground with a snap, and all the monks present were dumbfounded. They had never seen such a scene before.
But Li Xiu had already expected it, he didn’t follow it, his wrist turned and he was a sword!
The monk who had broken the stick relied on the instinctive reaction he had developed over the past ten years, and without thinking about it, the neat stick stood in the way.
When the Yitian sword slashed down, the stick failed to even stop it, and the monk only felt that the stick was lightened when his hand was broken.
“Wow!”
The sword light is like a horse like a rainbow, and a sword goes down to split the afterimages!
Finally, all the afterimages dissipated, leaving only a real sword body.
The Yitian sword obliquely cut a hideous trajectory from the monk’s shoulder bone to his waist and abdomen.
It is not a cut, but the sword is cut open alive!
This is because Li Xiu didn’t want to be too bloody to smell the stench inside the monk’s abdomen, and he didn’t completely cut it off.
Li Xiu moved a little under his feet, floated and then retreated, and dashed towards the other monks.
It seemed that the sword was too fast, and the monk still had time to look at Li Xiu incredulously, only then did he explode from his sword wound and soaring blood from the wound, he fell unwillingly and fell silent.
Just a moment ago, he only tried his sword, and Li Xiu started to use his sword skills at the next breath, and he really began to confront the enemy.
Does not arouse sword qi, leans on the heavenly sword or cuts or picks or teases, sending out a erratic light blue sword shadow!
Li Xiu seemed to be holding a flood of clear springs, wandering ghostly among a dozen monks.
The monk in the field is also pitiful, knowing that the long stick in his hand is unstoppable, but he really can’t hide from the brilliant sword light! You can only try to block with the long stick in your hand!
Knowing that things can’t be done, not all of them are courageous acts, and sometimes they are forced to be helpless, poor and unable to…
One person to dozens of people, but it is one-sided slaughter!
Li Xiu’s sword moves smoothly and smoothly, and his heart reaches the sword. After a while, there will be no fresh life around him.
Since Li Xiu’s sword was first used, the Shaolin monks who came to delay him have all fallen to the ground, red and red.
Looking at the miserable scene in front of him, Yuan Guan couldn’t help but his eyes were splitting, his face was flushed as if he was stained with blood, and a mouthful of steel teeth in his mouth was bitten and rattled!
When the first colorless Zen master of Luohantang passed down the formation technique to their disciples of Luohantang, he had repeatedly said that when confronting the enemy, the formation must be accurate!
Because every time there is a delay, those disciples who delay the enemy may be in danger of being injured and killed.
In the past, their Arhat disciples hadn’t used their formations to deal with powerful enemies. In the worst case, those procrastinating disciples would suffer serious injuries and deaths, but how can they be so tragic today!
As soon as they formed the formation, a dozen of the disciples were all dead!