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Chapter 44 A Massacre

Shaolin Temple's One Hundred and Eight Arhat Formation was destroyed.

At this moment, the more than a hundred monks were no longer in formation, completely losing the huge power of the collective unity.

The hub disappeared, and each monk was separated from the protection of the formation changes. They were all like fish on the pallet, and were slaughtered by Zhou Yi.

At this moment, Zhou Yi was charging with his sword, and with every blow of his sword, a Shaolin monk would fall.

It's like a wolf rushing into a herd of sheep.

In an instant, blood splattered on the square, and the fishy smell was overwhelming.

"Stop, stop!" Master Liao Kong let out a desperate roar at this moment!

In just a few breaths, there were already more than ten corpses at Zhou Yi's feet, and this number was still growing crazily by the second.

The majestic Buddha land in Shaolin Temple is about to break through, as if falling into Shura purgatory.

The several chiefs, elders and abbots of the Shaolin Temple all had chills all over their bodies, their hands and feet were trembling, and they looked at the young man in white with fear and anger, as if a demon god had awakened.

"How on earth did he know the formation..."

An elder felt chills all over and was unbearably frightened.

The One Hundred and Eight Arhat Formation is something that Shaolin Temple believes is the foundation of protecting the mountain. To put it bluntly, these one hundred and eight monks can withstand an army of thousands of people, just because they can defeat one hundred and eight warriors.

The power of the eight people exploded in a geometric pattern.

In every generation, the Shaolin Temple will train one hundred and eight warrior monks. Their ability to stand tall is not any magical skill, but this formation.

Under this formation, even the best swordsmen Ximen Chuixue and Ye Gucheng are destined to die under the formation.

With this formation, even if the imperial court sends troops, they can stop it for a moment or three.

However, today, this formation was actually broken!!

At this point, many elders in Shaolin Temple felt like the sky was falling.

Who is this Zhou Yi?

This formation has been passed down for thousands of years and has been repaired and summarized by generations of amazing eminent monks. It can be said that this one hundred and eight Arhat formation is truly a mysterious formation that integrates the wisdom of thousands of years of ancient people.

Today, it was broken by a young man who was no more than twenty years old!

he……

If someone hadn't told him where the formation was, it meant that Zhou Yi had defeated countless eminent monks in the Shaolin Temple for nearly a thousand years with his own strength!

Outside the mountain gate.

The screams were frightening and touched the crowd waiting outside.

They all changed their expressions: "Here, what exactly happened inside."

"Why are there so many people screaming!"

"Impossible, absolutely impossible!!" A person shouted in disbelief, with fear in his eyes: "It is absolutely impossible for him to break through the One Hundred and Eight Arhat Formation!"

However, if the Arhat Formation was not broken through, what would be the explanation for the screams inside?

Is it possible that someone else can help?

This is even more impossible.

The Shaolin Temple has already made comprehensive and proper arrangements to meet the formidable enemy. The place Zhou Yi entered is the main hall in the center of the Shaolin Temple. Anyone who wants to help must break through the surrounding monks to block it.

However, they clearly did not hear the sound of fighting anywhere.

This shows that no one came to help Zhou Yi.

From the beginning to the end, there was only Zhou Yi outside the main hall.

so.

"That means he... really broke through the Shaolin Temple's Arhat Formation!!"

One person was so shocked that he lost his voice:

"This, this is absolutely impossible!!"

"But, if he hadn't destroyed the formation, why would those monks scream? It's obvious that the Arhat Formation has lost its suppression of Zhou Yi. Otherwise, Zhou Yi would never be able to hurt any monks."

At this moment, a beautiful woman in blue standing outside the mountain gate also had incomparable joy and shock in her eyes.

"He, he is indeed a strange man!!"

People outside the mountain gate have already guessed what happened inside.

"This is really the most impossible thing in history!!"

"The One Hundred and Eight Arhat Formation, which is known as the foundation of Shaolin Temple, was actually destroyed by a young man less than twenty years old, and is now killing everyone in the Shaolin Temple!!"

However, there are still people who are speculating bitterly at this moment: "Don't draw conclusions too early. So what if Zhou Yi can break the Arhat Formation? There are many masters in Shaolin Temple, and the Arhat Formation is not the only magic weapon."

"The leader of the four great monks, the four great divine monks, is the supreme master Abbot Dabei. No matter how powerful Zhou Yi is, can he defeat the combined efforts of these people?"

As he was speaking, suddenly, a sword appeared in front of him.

Sweat poured down his face instantly, and he looked at the beautiful woman in blue in front of him in fear.

"You, you, you..."

Others also looked at the beauty in blue in panic.

This woman was Xue Bing. She was one step behind Zhou Yi. When she came, Zhou Yi had already entered and the Shaolin Temple had closed the gate, so she had no way to enter.

Xue Bing looked at the mountain gate in panic and worry, but she didn't want to. Then there was a suspicious message that Zhou Yi had broken the Arhat Formation. Just when she was happy for Zhou Yi, she suddenly heard such a voice that made her furious.

"Say one more thing!!"

Xue Bing glared at the middle-aged man, the cold anger in his eyes was enough to cut off his head the next moment.

The man snorted in disobedience, but just when he wanted to say something angrily.

Someone nearby quickly reminded: "You, don't seek death. Don't you know her? She is Xue Bing!"

The man suddenly turned pale.

One of the four tigresses in the world.

Xue Bing from the Xue family.

After knowing Xue Bing's identity, he didn't dare to say a word.

Because he knew that Xue Bing really dared to kill him.

Seeing that the man did not dare to speak, Xue Bingbing snorted, turned the sword over, and struck the man in the face. He screamed and fell out, and his teeth were pulled out with him.

Got several.

After the man got up, the left side of his face was so swollen that he couldn't see his facial features. His mouth and nose were all bloody, but he didn't dare to say a word and ran away down the mountain in fear.

After getting rid of the person who said bad things about Zhou Yi, Xue Bing then looked worried again on his face and looked at the closed door of Shaolin Temple.

Although that person made her angry, he also made her angry because he really touched Xue Bing's worries.

Indeed, even if the Shaolin Temple does not have the One Hundred and Eight Arhat Formation, it still has the four great leaders and the four great divine monks. Can Zhou Yi really be able to defeat the combined efforts of these people?

At the same time, in the Shaolin Temple, in front of the Main Hall.

The elders, chiefs, and sacred monks of the Shaolin Temple could no longer remain calm.

In just four or five breaths, dozens of corpses were already lying at Zhou Yi's feet.

Under the light of the sword, blood flowed, turning the white square red.

At this moment, Zhou Yi in white seemed to have transformed into Shura in hell.

This is simply a massacre!!

"Brothers, come together, even if the killing ban is issued, you must kill this person!!"

He let out a hysterical roar, his eyes were bloodshot, and he couldn't stand it anymore, so he immediately rushed forward.

Several other masters from the Shaolin Temple finally reacted from their shock and fear.

"That's right, we should no longer be obsessed with the precepts. If we don't go all out to kill this person, the thousand-year-old foundation of Shaolin Temple will definitely be destroyed today!!"

Without the One Hundred and Eight Arhat Formation, the Shaolin Temple would be a slaughterhouse for this man to slaughter.

None of those disciples can survive with a sword.
Chapter completed!
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