"Good boy!" Hu Ye clapped and laughed.

But A Fei did not look at Bai Xiaosheng's body on the ground and died with disbelief. He ignored Sun Xiaohong and Zhu Houzhao who came up to congratulate him. He rushed to Hu Ye like the wind and rushed to the ground and choked and said, "My master's ten years of hard work in teaching and cultivating, but his disciples will not be able to repay him!"

Now that he has reached the sky and entered the innate realm, there is another vast world in front of him. When he looks back, he can easily understand more thoroughly how great it is to train his master according to his own situation and cultivate his aptitude according to his own situation, and to create a congenital master who has not been in a year.

Hu Ye forced him up and cursed with a smile: "You kid are the pioneer disciples of your teacher. Why can't you learn the free and easy way of being a teacher? How can you make these stingy and stingy?"

Speaking of this, he took out the martial arts secrets entrusted to him by Shen Lang from his arms, stuffed them into A Fei's arms, and smiled and said, "Your things have been put here for you for a few years, and now you can finally hand them over to you. When you are flipping through, you will make a few comments randomly. You can take a look together when you are free."

A Fei opened a page casually and saw that in the cracks of the main text of a sword technique, he was densely filled with fly-headed calligraphy. He explained the sword technique in a simple way. The deep thought he used was definitely not an "accidental rise". He felt more and more grateful to this mentor who always had no style of a teacher, but finally he did not express this gratitude to his mouth and to express his expression.

After A Fei put away the secret book, Hu Ye patted him on the shoulder and walked to the front, smiling at Xinhu opposite him, "Master, the irrelevant people and things have been prepared, and now we will talk about the things between us. I have long heard that the Shaolin Arhat Formation is extremely powerful. In the past, the leader of the Demon Sect, the Blood God Son, was rampant in the Central Plains without any resistance, but was trapped by this Formation for three days and three nights, exhausted and died with hatred. Today, since we met all the monks, we cannot fight each other and lost them. How about we have a chance to discuss it?"

Xinhu smiled bitterly, and sighed in his heart: "No wonder he could teach a disciple like Zhu Shou. It turns out that you are such a black-bellied and cunning person. Although you still have to do one game, the host and guest momentum have changed, and their respective auras are very different. Moreover, with Duke Zhenguo leading a large number of Jinyiwei to press the formation, I can gain the upper hand with the Arhat Formation, and I will definitely not kill myself. On the contrary, as long as you can persist in the Arhat Formation for a while, and stop fighting before showing the defeat, you can add a strong mark to your reputation of invincibility with your record of retreating from the Arhat Formation!"

In fact, his guess was a bit like a gentleman's ambition - although it remains to be discussed whether Hu Ye can be called a gentleman.

After coming to this world and being promoted to the innate realm naturally, Hu Ya's martial arts cultivation is increasing at an extremely fast speed every day, and now it seems that he has touched the ceiling of the innate realm.

In terms of combat power, except for the remote island that Shen Lang mentioned back then and secretly fiddling with the world, Wu Ming, who is suspected to have surpassed the innate realm and achieved a master of the microscope, Hu Ye was confident that it was difficult to find an opponent in the world.

The ultimate goal of his visit to Songshan this time was to personally learn about the Shaolin Arhat Formation and see if this peerless formation that can maintain Shaolin's reputation for thousands of years can put some pressure on himself and benefit from it.

Xinhu guessed that Hu Ye was wrong in his intention, and he was quite hesitant in his heart. He suddenly heard a sentence from his seventh junior brother Xinjian using the technique of "transmitting the voice into secret": "Senior Brother, Taoist Hu Ye has spoken. If you refuse to fight, it may damage Shaolin's reputation!"

Xinhu was shocked when he heard this and quickly weighed the pros and cons. Though the draw ended not very good, it was better than the name of a timid battle. What's more... If he could activate the supreme power of the formation at the beginning and force Hu to show a defeat in the shortest time, stopping at that time would only show the generous tolerance of the leader of Shaolin Baidao.

"Since Master Hu Ye is willing to teach Gao Ming, I should accompany you, and I ask the Taoist priest to show mercy."

Speaking humble words, Xinhu reached out from his sleeve and took out a black iron ruler that was only a foot and a half long and about two fingers wide.

This "warning ruler" is a treasure passed down from generation to generation in Shaolin. It is forged with an extremely rare Yuan magnet mother. It is good at restraining all hardware-casting weapons.

The other six Shaolin leaders had been with Xinhu for many years. Seeing him taking out this divine weapon that had not been used to fight the enemy for more than 20 years, they all guessed his intention at that time, so they took out hidden ring swords, short sticks, hand-dry weapons and other portable weapons from under the generous monk's robe. The other eleven Shaolin disciples held the heavy eight-edged iron sticks in their hands and re-arranged the starting formation of the "Arhat Formation".

Hu Ye waved his hand to ask several disciples who looked concerned to retreat for a while, and then he also reached into his left sleeve, but he pulled out the "Mind Spirit Sword" with four feet long like a magic trick.

As soon as he started the wooden sword that looked like a light yellow crystal, it turned into a crystal light cover to stabilize his whole body. He ran towards the eighteen Shaolin monks like a huge hedgehog curled up into a ball.

Xinhu moved his body horizontally to stop Hu Ye from the front, and the "guard ruler" in his hand created many phantoms and turned into a black light curtain.

Amid a series of crisp jingling sounds, the iron ruler and the wooden sword collided hundreds of times.

Although Xinhu had to retreat step by step to eliminate Hu's sword force that was as violent as thunder and as heavy as a mountain, it finally slightly stopped him from moving forward without letting him go straight in.

The moment when Xinhu faced Hu's head, the other seventeen Shaolin monks opened and closed left and right, and had wrapped Hu's penis into the Arhat Formation.

With the formation as soon as Hu Ye immediately sensed the moves of these eighteen people, and their momentum and even their skills were integrated. Any one attacked them contained the only surging power of the eighteen people.

Even Hu Ye dared not ignore such power even now. He immediately used the "Wine Fairy Stepping on the Moon, Drunk Stepping on the Trace" body technique. His light and fat body tilted around like a drunken, and he shuttled across the narrow gaps between the eighteen weapons like a phantom without substance.

At the same time, he used the "left and left-hand fighting" method he had figured out in his previous life. The "Mingling Sword" in his right hand used the "Xuandu Eight Scenery Sword Technique", but his left hand evolved into the "Drunk Dream of the Red Dust and the Eight Methods of Returning to the Cang" with his bare hands, and he used countless subtle and mysterious killer tricks.

During this period, he used his supernatural power to sense "see the sky and hear the earth", to capture every subtle change of the formation he performed by the eighteen Shaolin monks and their craft. He could always see what others could not see, what others could not hear, and to discover crises and opportunities that others could not detect in a timely manner.

In this way, the power of attack by clones is doubled, and the ability to avoid evil with the help of gods is to resist the huge pressure of the Eighteen Arhat Formation.

Seeing that the two sides were fighting more and more, the aftermath of the turbulent energy caused sand and stones to fly away within a radius of more than ten feet, and the plants and trees were destroyed. Zhu Houzhao and Sun Xiaohong, who were watching the battle, were so nervous that they couldn't breathe.

No matter how confident they have in their masters, the reputation of the Shaolin Arhat Formation is too strong, so they cannot help but worry about Hu Ye.

"Senior Brother Fei, Master... does he have a chance of winning?"

Sun Xiaohong asked A Fei, who was still calm, and his gentle and clear voice became a little dry due to nervousness.

"Don't worry," A Fei said calmly, "Master always takes the word "steady" first. Since he takes action, he will at least be sure to keep himself safe."

At this moment, Xinhu was also secretly amazed, feeling that the martial arts skills displayed by Hu Ye were indeed extraordinary, and he was afraid that he would really catch up with the Blood God Son, the leader of the Demon Sect who was invincible in the Central Plains. If this is true, the prospects for today's battle will not be optimistic.

People know that the Shaolin Sect used the Arhat Formation to trap the Blood God Son, but they did not know that in exchange for this record, the eighteen Shaolin monks who participated in the battle used the secret method of stimulating potential at all costs.

Even though he successfully consumed the Blood God Son, the eighteen Shaolin monks passed away within three years.

If Shaolin had not had the profound heritage of thousands of years, it would have been a long time since any other sect suddenly lost many masters, including the head.

"Do you have to..."

A very dangerous thought came to Xinhu's mind and was destroyed by him again.

As the head of a sect and the head of a sect like Shaolin for thousands of years, although he shouted about justice and morality and felt a little bit of warrior's intention, the most thoughtful thing was ultimately profit.

Although the relationship between Hu Ye and Shaolin is not friendly, it is far from being in a state of irreconcilable life and death. Moreover, today's situation will inevitably be difficult to kill Hu Ye. Using the lives of eighteen Shaolin masters, including himself, only one chance to defeat Hu Ye and earn back his face. As a mature leader, he will definitely not be so unwise.

Moreover, Xinhu also guessed that his convenience was to use the killer weapon that was burning with both jade and stone, and he might not be able to take Hu's name.

He clearly remembered that when Hu Ye was fighting in Fengshantai, Songshan, he also showed his light skills and body techniques of cloning the phantom of the first hand and secret methods to stimulate potential and increase the power of the attack. If Hu Ye used these methods, it is still unknown who would eventually die.

While thinking about the pros and cons, the two sides had been fighting fiercely for half an hour. Hu Ye's left palm and right sword became more and more brave, without any embarrassment.

Seeing this, Xinhu finally made a decision: "Forget it, what's the point of gain or loss? No matter how you are invincible in the world, it will only last for more than ten years of glory. When this era that belongs to you is over, Shaolin will still be the prosperous Shaolin for thousands of years!"

He acted very decisively. Since he had made a decision in his heart, he no longer felt hesitant and immediately shouted: "Everyone, stop!"

After saying that, the first one was to retreat.

Seeing this, the other monks also took their own calls.

Hu Ye only tried to try the move this time. Seeing that the other party took the initiative to stop, it was difficult to pursue, so he could only stop with regret.

Xinhu put away the "guard ruler" and said to Hu Ye: "The Taoist master's martial arts are mastered and the Shaolin Sect lost convincingly today. This time, Shaolin was blinded by Bai Xiaosheng and almost committed a great mistake. He will block the mountain for ten years to redeem this fault."
Chapter completed!