The sky was the only direction that the Arhat Staff Array could not surround!
However, what was the use of flying up?
Therefore, the monks immediately raised their Ascetic Meditation Rod and prepared to fight the enemy. However, just as they raised their heads, they saw Chen Feng suddenly turn around with his head facing down.
He circulated all the internal strength in his body and slammed his palm down!
Flying Dragon in the Sky!
The so-called Flying Dragon in the Sky was one of the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, a palm technique that was specially used to defeat more with fewer people!
In the air, with the help of the pressure from the sky, Qi flowed through the Du Meridian and the Large Intestine Meridian of the Hand Yangming Meridian. The internal energy flowed through the eight extraordinary meridians. With every cycle, it would become 30% stronger!
In the end, 100% of his internal strength came out from the Yongquan acupoint on his palms and smashed down fiercely at the Arhat Staff Formation below.
Boom!
Hence, just as everyone was dumbfounded, Chen Feng placed his hands down and a ferocious palm force surged out. There was a faint dragon roar in the palm wind.
"This…"
"Not good! Retreat quickly!"
At this moment, the monks of Arhat Hall finally realized that they could not resist.
If this extremely fierce palm force landed on their bodies, they would either die or have their tendons and bones broken. However, it was already too late for them to retreat.
Kaboom!
In an instant, a crisp sound was heard. The soil on the stage was blown away, and the Dharma rods in their hands broke inch by inch. The martial monk closest to them was sent flying.
In an instant, more than 30 monks were all knocked to the ground. No one could stand up for a short time.
At the same time, Chen Feng landed on the ground. After he looked around and saw the many martial monks lying on the ground in pain, excitement flashed across his eyes.
"Phew ~"
Chen Feng slowly let out a breath of turbid air before asking in a deep voice,"Arhat Hall's monk has already been defeated. Who else does Shaolin Temple want to send?!”
Boom!
Immediately, although Chen Feng's voice was not loud, everyone could hear it clearly in the quiet arena.
Hiss!
It was only at this moment that all the spectating martial artists snapped back to their senses. They could not help but gasp.
Because they all knew.
The so-called Thirty-six Houses of Shaolin referred to the Arhat Hall and the Dharma Hall. Many monks practiced seventy-two unique skills and were collectively called the Thirty-six Houses of Shaolin.
These monks added together were comparable to a troop of soldiers!
However, Chen Feng was alone!
Just one person, and he had consecutively fought against the 36 Houses of Shaolin Temple, and he had even won?!
Who would believe such a thing?
However, Chen Feng had done it!
"Good!"
"Hiss! Good fellow! Who trained this Taoist Priest Chen? Could he be Perfected Chong Yang's disciple?”
"The Dao Sect is in high spirits! It's as if Perfected Chong Yang is alive!"
At this moment, all the martial artists who knew how to fight were impressed by Chen Feng's terrifying strength!
Without a doubt, he was comparable to Perfected Chong Yang!
Wait a minute... Something was wrong?
It was also at this time that the so-called laymen watched the show, while the insiders watched the tricks.
After watching the battle for a long time, the others didn't care, but some martial artists with good strength began to feel a little strange.
This included Ma Dayuan and the people from Juxian Village, especially the elders of Shaolin's Xuan generation.
They all realized that Chen Feng had been fighting in the arena for so long, but he had never called for a break.
More importantly, he seemed to be getting braver as he fought!
Was that even possible?
Even if Qiao Feng was here, it would be impossible for the 36 of Shaolin Temple's 36 houses to be defeated by the underlings!
However, Chen Feng's internal strength seemed endless. It was as if he could not use it all?
Could it be…His inner force was at the Xiantian stage?
Thinking of this, Xuandu, Fang Zhang, and the others guessed an unimaginable possibility.
Otherwise, if it wasn't Xiantian stage internal strength, how could he not use it up?
No, no, no!
Impossible!
Unless, this kid started to cultivate his inner force heart technique when he was still in his mother's womb, otherwise, it was absolutely impossible for him to break through to the Xiantian Realm!
Thinking of this, they immediately erased this thought.
...
At the same time, he looked at the scene.
The Arhat Hall monks who had been defeated by Chen Feng were all carried off the stage. As for Chen Feng, he stood quietly on the stage alone, as if he was waiting for something.
Seeing this scene, the head of the Arhat Hall couldn't stand it anymore.
"Brat! Are you bullying my Arhat Hall?”
Suddenly, an angry voice sounded. Everyone looked at the source of the voice and saw the Arhat Hall's Chief suddenly stand up. His eyes were bloodshot, like a furious Vajra!
Seeing him, everyone understood.
More than 30 monks from Arhat Hall were defeated by Chen Feng.
As the head of the Arhat Hall, it would be strange if he could endure it.
"Huijue!"
However, before he could enter the arena, he heard a voice suddenly suppressing him.
"Uncle-Master!"
Hearing the voice, the Arhat Hall Chief realized that it was Xuandu. At this moment, everyone looked in Xuandu's direction and saw the fierce light in his eyes.
Nothing else!
At this moment, Xuandu was ready to take action!
This was because he was the least experienced elder in the Shaolin Temple's Xuan generation. It was still reasonable for him to make a move. More importantly, Chen Feng had already fought several battles in a row and was still in an invincible position.
From the looks of it, his strength was very likely to have reached the level of a first-rate expert.
In other words, even if the head of the Arhat Hall went up next, he might not be Chen Feng's match!
Now, if the Shaolin Temple wanted to save face, he had to do it personally.
"Abbot?"
Therefore, Xuandu immediately looked at the abbot. At the same time, Abbot Xuan Ci naturally thought of the pros and cons of this and immediately nodded in agreement.
"Priest Chen, this old monk will be your opponent!”Xuandu's eyes flashed with a fierce light after receiving the signal. Without saying anything, he flew onto the arena.
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