Chapter 880 Step by Step

The cold light of the sword shone across the Nine Provinces, the spirit whip turned into a snake coiling its body and spitting out its tongue, and the sound of the pipa moved and confused people's hearts. Even though the Taiyi magical power prepared by the six-armed arhat was not used before, the power of the four great diamonds was gathered in one body, and the strength was not the same as before.

The first thing that came was the cold sword energy, which was sharp enough to cut hair. The most uncomfortable thing was that in addition to being sharp, it also had extremely strong toughness and was not easy to break.

He summoned the gray fish, opened his huge mouth, and swallowed most of it without saying a word. The ones that were not swallowed fell on the snow clothes transformed by the snow crown and Fenghua, leaving only a few shallow marks.

After that, there was the invisible and traceless sound of the pipa. Before, the six-armed arhat only used the sound of the pipa as a song of will to cause trouble. Now, the sound of the pipa was much more shrill, the silver bottle suddenly broke and water splashed, the iron cavalry rushed out with swords and guns, and it seemed like thousands of troops galloping and roaring.

However, if you really think that there is only an offensive on the surface, you are naive. There is no trace of the sound of the pipa. The last moment it was an ordinary wind sound, and the next moment it turned into a murderous arrow blade, which made people unable to defend themselves.

In ancient times, there were monks who entered the Tao with music. One person could rival thousands of troops. Now facing such means, Wu Yi was also quite troubled. He could only unfold the snow falling on the earth and use the snow butterfly to block these sound blades for himself.

After passing the pipa trap, the last level is the spirit whip, or the spirit snake, which turned into a giant python swallowing the sky, with a pair of green vertical pupils, which made people shudder and feel uncomfortable.

The six-armed arhat was within the range of this spirit snake, looking down at Wu Yi from a high position. Wu Yi's two major means were consumed in the first two levels. He didn't believe that Wu Yi, a small cave monk, actually had so many means.

Wu Yi really had no other means. He secretly recited the forty-word mantra, opened the Buddhist Pure Land, and crashed into the six-armed arhat.

The snake's tail, several feet thick, swept across the four directions and hit the Buddhist Pure Land fiercely. With one blow, the Buddhist Pure Land almost collapsed.

Wu Yi did not have the idea of ​​defeating the enemy with the Buddhist Pure Land. He left a trace of his mind to control the Buddhist Pure Land and fight with the snake. His real body used this as a springboard to display the magical power of Dharma Realm, transformed into a giant, and leaped towards the six-armed arhat.

To be honest, when Wu Yi came, the six-armed arhat was really worried that he had some tricks up his sleeve. This Taoist disciple from another world was unknown, and he knew too little about him.

However, when Wu Yi finally only displayed the Dharma Realm and confronted him with his body of strength, the six-armed arhat could not help but sneer. Even without the power of the four great Vajra, it was still easy for him to abuse Wu Yi with his own indestructible body.

The six-armed arhat was very confident in his indestructible body. Without any hesitation, he jumped off the field and fought with Wu Yi. Punches and kicks collided, skin breaking and bleeding were minor matters, and injuries were not a big scene. Even just hearing about it made people's scalps numb.

The six-armed arhat would not know that even his slight disdain was within Wu Yi's expectations. If it was said that the gap between Wu Yi and the six-armed arhat with the power of the four great vajra was one to one hundred before.

Through the magical powers, the six-armed arhat's vajra power was divided. Now the gap between Wu Yi and the six-armed arhat is about one to ten, no longer as huge as before.

One to ten is also a big gap, but Wu Yi has the cheating device of the fixed luck star plate, so it is not a desperate situation.

For a while, there were chaos everywhere on the field, inspiration was overflowing, the power of magical powers was swaying, the brilliance was endless, and the four colors were colorful. It was not a confrontation between two people. Even if it was said that there were dozens of people fighting, there must be people who believed it.

The Taoist disciples who were watching had been scolding the Six-armed Arhat for being disrespectful and bullying the weak from the beginning. Now, they have been cheering for Wu Yi loudly. In comparison, the voices of the host Liuchen Temple were much sparser and colder.

They understood that as long as Wu Yi did not pay the price of his life in this battle, he would have earned it, and there would be no restrictions on the position of guest official.

Now, it depends on whether the Six-armed Arhat will be ruthless and completely wipe out his own joke.

With the Destiny Star Plate, it can provide a reference. Wu Yi was still at a disadvantage in the early stage of fist and foot confrontation. There is nothing strange about it. The deduction of the enemy's means by the Destiny Star Plate comes from Wu Yi's understanding of the opponent. The more Wu Yi knows, the more perfect the deduction is.

Therefore, in the early stage, Wu Yi was familiar with the routines of the Six-armed Arhat and mainly fought with entanglements. This kind of fighting style is welcomed by the Six-armed Arhat.

Wu Yi fought everywhere, using all his magical powers. With his accumulated mana, he could not hold out for long. He did not seek a quick battle, but delayed, and his defeat was inevitable.

Therefore, the six-armed arhat was not panicked at all, and he had a basis for advance and retreat. Even if he had the upper hand, he did not rush to pursue, to prevent Wu Yi from making a surprise attack.

This style of the six-armed arhat in combat was also deduced by the fixed luck star plate, and turned into countless suggestions, which were recommended to Wu Yi.

In the physical confrontation, the gap between Wu Yi and the six-armed arhat was one to ten, a very obvious gap. The six-armed arhat could easily gain the upper hand, but as time passed, the six-armed arhat found that Wu Yi seemed to have become stronger.

It was a very strange feeling. If he did not use all his strength, the six-armed arhat would almost fall into a disadvantage. Even if he was a genius in fighting, it would be impossible for him to grow so quickly in a short period of time. The six-armed arhat only thought that Wu Yi wanted to win the battle quickly, and he was more determined to delay.

There is nothing wrong with the idea of ​​the Six-Armed Arhat. As long as the time drags on long enough, Wu Yi will definitely be the loser in the end. This is determined by the magic power, and even if the Destiny Star Plate is on him, it cannot be changed.

Wu Yi and the Six-Armed Arhat are both waiting for time, and it depends on whose time comes first.

Fists collided with each other, and there was a constant muffled sound. Wu Yi had deduced most of the tricks and routines of the Six-Armed Arhat. His own magical powers were already difficult to support, and he did not ask for perfection, and started to fight brazenly.

Adjusting his blood and qi, Wu Yi shouted in a deep voice, almost draining himself, and his momentum increased a few points. The fist wind whistled, and he hit the face of the Six-Armed Arhat.

The Six-Armed Arhat still wanted to delay, and wait for a moment, and his four Vajra Dharma images would be able to return, and then he would crush Wu Yi to death in one breath, and there would be no need to fight with Wu Yi.

This time, Wu Yi did not give him a chance. Although his absolute strength was not enough, Wu Yi gradually gained the upper hand by deducing the Six-Armed Arhat's methods.

One punch broke the Six-Armed Arhat's block, and then a flurry of punches landed on the Six-Armed Arhat's face, chest, and shoulders, just like hitting a sandbag, dumbfounding the onlookers.