Due to the large number of people in this formation, once it was activated, the group attacks would definitely be endless. Under the head-on attacks of the wheels, even if they were not killed, they would be exhausted to death in the formation after a long time!
"Amitabha!"
The monks with staffs chanted the name of Buddha. The courtyard was filled with strong winds, leaves flying, and monk robes fluttering. It was as if there were countless invisible pressures coming from the negative pressure, making people feel countless indescribable potential oppression.
Zhang Wei nodded in satisfaction when he sensed the majestic aura.
"Come on, it's been a long time since I've seen your Shaolin's Arhat Formation.”Zhang Wei clenched his fists, and the golden light around his body became even more dazzling.
"Amitabha. Arhat Formation, activate!”Looking at Zhang Wei, who was surrounded by many martial monks in the courtyard but seemed extremely excited, Master Xuan Ci could only give the order to activate the formation and capture this person.
"Hah!"
More than 100 people shouted in unison. It was as if thunder was rumbling, and it was not inferior to the lion's roar of the divine sweeping monk.
"Pa!"
The extremely flexible wooden stick hit the ground, kicking up a cloud of dust. Then, many monks surrounded Zhang Wei and swung the first stick while spinning!
Zhang Wei felt as if he was in an invisible whirlpool that covered the sky and covered the earth. As far as his eyes could see, there were only the shadows of the staff.
In his memories, Gu Santong. Back then, he had forcefully broken into Shaolin with unique techniques and profound cultivation. He had forcefully broken through the Arhat Formation without using the Indestructible Diamond Divine Skill at all.
However, at that time, Gu Santong had at least a treasured saber that could crush iron like mud. Now, Zhang Wei was in a situation where he was barehanded and surrounded by a group of bare-chested men.
However, Zhang Wei, who had circulated the Indestructible Diamond Divine Art, had his body as his strongest weapon. His pair of iron fists were everything.
Since I'm surrounded by the formation, I'll use my iron fists to shatter the formation!
Zhang Wei swung his arms and broke many cudgels. With a push of his iron shoulders, several people were sent flying.
In the crowd, Zhang Wei was like a raging dragon that was overturning the seas. The monk that was sent flying was like a wave in the ocean.
"Sigh, the Arhat Formation can't last much longer!”The divine sweeping monk sighed and said slowly.
" This…How is this possible?" Xuan Ji said in shock.
"This is the Arhat Formation that no one has ever broken!!”The voice of the head of the Dharma Courtyard, Master Xuan Nan, was filled with disbelief.
"Amitabha. I had expected that the Arhat Formation would not be able to trap this person, but I really did not expect that it would not even be able to wear down a trace of his physical strength!”Master Xuan Ci put his palms together and said desolately.
"Masters, it's all my fault. Old Scholar Xiao only wanted to exchange blows with me, but who knew that the Shaolin Temple would be involved in the end?”The Divine Sweeping Monk said slowly with a sorrowful expression.
"Amitabha!" The group of old monks did not say anything more and just chanted the name of Buddha.
In the time it took them to exchange a few words, Zhang Wei had already charged out of the encirclement. He did not defend himself at all when he punched and kicked. Relying on the Indestructible Diamond Divine Art to protect his body, he directly charged out of the encirclement and then charged back.
Such an unrestrained attack was really too satisfying!
It was simply a comfortable feeling that came from the body and mind!
"Old Scholar Xiao, please stop! Please don't hurt the innocent anymore. This old monk is willing to bear all the sins on me!”The Divine Sweeping Monk took a step forward and activated the Buddhist Lion Roar, waking up Zhang Wei who was immersed in the battle.
The sweeping monk only knew that if he did not stop, the foundation of Shaolin Temple would be exhausted. The younger generation of monks would all be killed or injured.，No one would be able to protect Shaolin.
The Shaolin Temple, which had always been known as the source of the world's martial arts world, could not avoid its destruction!
After all, in this cold and indifferent martial arts world, with the older generation of experts like them guarding it?，There were still countless thieves who came to steal martial arts manuals. When they were old, the new generation would be crippled and powerless. It was obvious that the Shaolin Temple, which had been passed down for thousands of years, would eventually become someone else's wedding dress.
It was just like the Carefree Sect that had flourished back then!
It could only disappear without a trace in the rolling river of history. In the end, even the people who knew of its existence were very few.
And how sad was this!
"Hehe, old monk, do you think I'll stop just because you say so?”Zhang Wei smiled coldly, then casually broke the arms of the two monks in front of him, who were about to knock down their sticks.
"Amitabha. Arhat Formation, retreat!”The abbot of Shaolin, Master Xuanci? He couldn't bear to see the bloody scene in front of him anymore, so he could only recite Buddhist chants and order the monks to retreat.
"Hah!"
The remaining dozens of people shouted loudly. Their long staffs slashed across the ground. In the dust that filled the sky, they retreated without hesitation and in unison.
At night, there were flowers and tickets. In short, there were all kinds of begging. Those who acted shamelessly rolled around on the ground begging.
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