Emperor Shiming of the Town of Martial Arts / Emperor of the Great Ming Dynasty

Zhu Houzhao's words sounded indifferent, but every word was a theory of punishment.

"His Royal Highness pointed out today, and I wrote it down in Shaolin, and there will be a great reward in the future," Kong Xing's eyes were slightly red, staring at Zhu Houzhao, said.

Zhu Houzhao raised his eyebrows lightly and looked at Kong Xing with interest: "Really? I have heard for a long time that Master Kong Xing has refined the Shaolin Dragon Claw Hand, and the Dragon Claw Hand has been cultivated in Shaolin North and South Shaolin for hundreds of years. This prince will compare one or two? Master, don’t worry, although the martial arts competition has reached the point, but the fists and feet have no eyes, if this prince is not good at learning skills, and you are injured by the master of emptiness, the imperial court of the Ming Dynasty will not care about it.”

The emptiness was choked so hard, he was really stupid!

He still has no eyes and fists, so it's not Shaolin's fault that he was injured. How many people under Nima's unparalleled masters can fight this pervert like Zhu Houzhao?If his emptiness really dared to do something, his death would definitely be worse than Fang Zheng!

"His Royal Highness is too famous, Kong Xing is not good at learning, and the dragon claw hands are shallow, so he is not the opponent of His Royal Highness," Kong Xing said calmly, "Today, since the Sun Moon God Sect has been disbanded, there is also one less scourge in the martial arts. Although Senior Brother Fang Zheng is After passing away, I have finally made a difference. Your Royal Highness, all the heads, Shaolin bid farewell."

During this trip to the Sun and Moon Divine Sect, Nan Shaolin lost his face and lost his face, but Kong Xing, as a famous person in Southern Shaolin, is not a simple thing. In an understatement, the fact that Fang Zheng was mad to death was transformed into "Death to subdue the demons", in this way, Shaolin can save a little reputation by spending a little time to hype it up.

After that, Kong Xing wanted to retreat with the Shaolin people.

However, could Zhu Houzhao let Shaolin go so easily?

"Wait?" Zhu Houzhao smiled again.

Kong Xing's body trembled slightly, looking at Zhu Houzhao: "What advice does Your Highness have?"

Zhu Houzhao smiled even more brilliantly: "I have heard for a long time that the Eighteen Arhats of Shaolin Formation is one of the top ten formations in martial arts. Back then, on Wudang Mountain, this prince was not able to taste the mystery. Today, I am fortunate to be able to meet the eighteen Arhats of the previous generation. This prince is delighted to see Hunting, I wonder if all the eminent monks would be interested to accompany this prince to learn from each other?"

"I am one, singled out eighteen of you!"

Chapter 0371 The essence of the formation

"I am one, and I will single out eighteen of you."

Zhu Houzhao's words were crazy, but none of the people present thought he was abrupt and frivolous.

Because the last time on Wudang Mountain, when His Royal Highness the Crown Prince challenged the unparalleled master to fight the wine monk, everyone also felt that he was arrogant and arrogant.

However, the result of that time was that the monk fighting wine died, under the peacock feathers and the soft sword of Ziwei by His Royal Highness the Crown Prince.

As for His Royal Highness, he is still standing here, without any loss.

Looking at Zhu Houzhao with a calm face, Kong Xing shuddered suddenly, as if he was being targeted by a demon from the abyss.

As we all know, Zhu Houzhao, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, has never lost any money in the game with other sects since he left the arena.

This time he actually took the initiative to challenge the Eighteen Arhats, how could he not be sure?

Kong Xing subconsciously wanted to refuse: "His Royal Highness has superb swordsmanship, and there is such a treasured body protection as the peacock feathers. Even if you are the strongest in the world, you may not be able to retreat in front of your highness. Although my Shaolin Eighteen Arhat Formation is known to be resistant to the world. Strong, but not really the strongest in the world after all, in front of Peacock Ling..."

"Isn't it the peacock feather?" Zhu Houzhao lightly hooked the corner of his mouth, took off the peacock feather on his back, and threw it to Dongfang Bai.

He has long wanted to put aside the peacock feathers and improve his own strength.

To challenge the unparalleled powerhouse abruptly is easy to offend people, and it may be neglected.

The Eighteen Arhats Formation is a formation used by Shaolin Temple to resist strong enemies and prevent monks from leaving the temple. Compared with attack, it is better at formation defense.

Facing the great formation of the Eighteen Arhats, Zhu Houzhao can let go without worrying too much.

In a word, this time, Zhu Houzhao is eyeing the Eighteen Arhats, and he has to compare with Southern Shaolin, and he has to compare even if he doesn't.

After all, Zhu Houzhao is still a congenital martial artist, he has not been promoted to the unparalleled realm, and he offered to pick eighteen.

People in the arena are the most respectful, it doesn't matter if they lose, and cowardice is the most embarrassing.

If the Eighteen Arhats Formation was too frightened to show off by a young man who was not even in his twenties, then the Shaolin Temple would be embarrassed.

"Junior Brother Kong Xing, let us come to meet Prince Liuhe, who has been spreading all over the world for a while!" Ming Chan looked at Zhu Houzhao with a faint trace of anger in his eyes.

To be honest, Shaolin said that he was compassionate, and the Buddha cut flesh to feed the eagle, but the most flawed martial art in the world is Shaolin.

Kong Jian was beaten to death by Xie Xun, and Shaolin is all over the world looking for Xie Xun for revenge; now Shaolin Abbot Zhu Houzhao is abruptly turned back to the West, if the Eighteen Arhats are not angry, then it is strange!

Ming Chan is the head of the Eighteen Arhats, and he is the leader of the Dragon Subduing Arhat. As soon as he stood up, the other seventeen bronze Arhats also took a step forward and forced Zhu Houzhao.

"That's decent!" Zhu Houzhao tickled the corner of his mouth and took off the white fur from his back, "Sister Bai, keep it for me."

Dongfang Bai smiled slightly. Bai Qiu, who took over Zhu Houzhao, was as gentle as the little daughter-in-law of an ordinary family. It shocked countless people's jaws, and also made many discerning curlers ponder.

"Let's set up the formation!" Zhu Houzhao looked at the Eighteen Bronze Figures, his tone was indifferent and calm, as if he was not facing the great Shaolin Eighteen Bronze Man Arhat Formation, but eighteen gangsters who couldn't get on the stage." Otherwise, when I take the first shot, you will have no chance!"

Ming Chan and others knew that what Zhu Houzhao said was true.

There are rumors in the rivers and lakes that Zhu Houzhao has been able to easily kill the unparalleled powerhouse with his own strength. This is naturally a false rumor, and no knowledgeable person will believe it.

But Zhu Houzhao could compete with the world's best masters by one person, which was recognized by everyone on Wudang Mountain at that time.

In the face of such Zhu Houzhao, the Eighteen Bronze Figures must form the Eighteen Arhats as soon as possible, otherwise, Zhu Houzhao can kill one person in seconds with three or two moves at most.

Ming Chan stretched out his hand and flew out from the Shaolin monks a golden magic wand, about nine feet long, full of brilliance, with a vast and bright aura.

"Arrangement!"

Ming Chan gave an order, and all the eighteen arhats burst out from the crowd with golden sticks in their hands...

At this moment, they all completely released their own momentum.

Innate masters, innate masters, all of them are innate masters, and everyone is not only just entering the innate, they have a mellow breath, and they control the true qi like an arm. Obviously, everyone in the innate realm has been immersed for a long time. .

Moreover, the most terrifying part of the Eighteen Arhats was never themselves, but the Arhat Formation.

In the void, Bliss Sanskrit began to sound, and dazzling golden light quickly emerged from the body of the Eighteen Arhats.