Sign in at the beginning of the game, I am a sweeping monk

As the combat power is truly polished and rounded, it will reach the realm of the great perfection of its own potential.

Ye Shenglong's body trembled suddenly.

hum!

What does he seem to transcend?

Entered into some kind of terrible state.

He looked at the fist of the half-step grandmaster, and it was extremely terrifying.

But at this moment, it was a little weaker.

To be more precise, it seems that his strength suddenly became much stronger.

reached a new height.

His eyes seemed to slow down a lot when he saw the fist of the half-step grandmaster bombarding him at this moment.

It also seemed to be able to see which part of his body the fist was going to land on.

so that he can predict in advance.

And respond quickly.

This state, this state, this situation.

It's almost like a god.

"Am I like a god?"

Ye Shenglong muttered to himself.

Heart surprises.

Shocked.

Like a god, like a god.

This is a kind of illusory realm.

nonexistent.

It is only the kind of talent that is extremely talented, and suddenly some kind of epiphany occurs.

Or it is a magical situation that will only appear when some kind of perfect and extreme shackles are broken.

Lonely and cold.

In Xianwu Continent, the coldest sword god.

On the night of the full moon, at the top of the Forbidden City, with a sword coming from the west, the immortals fly from the sky.

Lonely Leng has broken through this limit state.

When confronting a super master who is stronger than him like a god, he suddenly looks like a god, and then he strikes like a flying fairy from the sky, directly taking the opponent's head.

Now Ye Shenglong has also done it.

While Ye Shenglong was extremely excited, at this moment, he was like a real god.

Throwing out the brightest and scariest punch in his life so far.

boom!

Click!

The Arhat bronze figure of the half-step master was thrown out like a scarecrow.

Its bronze-like body turned into tatters directly under Ye Shenglong's godlike punch.

The real thing is like weeds.

"Like a god, haha!"

Ye Shenglong looked at the fist and let out a hearty laugh.

From my heart.

This is even more exciting than him signing in and obtaining a superb skill.

Rushen is not an illusory realm that any warrior can enter.

As far as he knows, in the thousands of years of Xianwu Continent, there is only one Lonely Leng.

Others don't know whether they have entered this realm, at least in the many books of secrets and stories that Ye Shenglong has read, he has not seen any other related descriptions.

Chapter 11 Arhat King Fist

"The harvest this time is huge!"

Ye Shenglong suddenly realized that it was time to leave.

It would be bad if someone found out in a while.

Because, the initial fighting movement will not be discovered yet.

There is a big barrier!

However, it was the terrifying fluctuation of his last punch like a god.

I'm afraid it's hard to stop the formation.

Some fluctuations overflowed, I am afraid that the masters of Shaolin Temple have already noticed it.

He immediately used a reed to cross the river, and quickly flew out of the Arhat formation.

Return to your room.

Then I stopped worrying about the outside world, and once again immersed myself in my mind.

In the mind, carefully comprehend and practice.

Nature is the ultimate state of perfection like a god.

This realm was suddenly stepped into by him.

Naturally, he wanted to master it completely.

It's not that you have to be in a certain epiphany situation to be able to enter completely.

With the comprehension, Ye Shenglong has been completely immersed in it.

Naturally, it was almost as he expected.

Under the final fist of God, the terrifying fluctuations caused.

Really spilled some out of the big array.

It also made the masters of Shaolin Temple aware of it one after another.

Especially the head of the Arhat hall, who is the closest to the Arhat formation.

He was the first to sense it.

Naturally, he was also the first to come here.

Then, there is the abbot.

Head of the Bodhidharma Academy.

Finally, there are the heads of other houses.

There are also some eminent monks who are not the head of the hospital.

"Brother Abbot, you also came here because you sensed the fluctuations overflowing from the Arhat formation!"

The master of the Arhat hall did not go in when he came outside the Arhat formation.

He knew that the abbot and the others would all come.

Just wait here.

Seeing the abbot coming, he immediately said to the abbot.

"You were the first to come, don't you know what happened inside?"

Abbot Huineng asked.

"I didn't enter to check, just wait for you to take us in?"

The master of Arhat Hall said.

"Then, let's all go in and have a look!"

Abbot Huineng gave instructions directly.

"Go! Take a look!"

"The overflowing fluctuations just now are so terrifying!"

"At least at the level of a half-step grandmaster?"

"Since there are fluctuations overflowing, does that mean that someone was fighting inside just now!"

"You mean, fighting the half-step master in the tenth level?"

"Otherwise, how could there be such terrifying fluctuations?"

Several heads of the courtyard followed Abbot Huineng and went straight to the tenth pass.

As they walked, they speculated and discussed in a low voice.

They walked all the way and saw that the bronze figures from the first to the ninth pass were all intact.

It seems that there was no major war.

When they entered the tenth level, they saw the bronze figure of the half-step master lying on the ground.

Like weeds.

When it was dilapidated.

Suddenly, they gasped one after another.

Terrified.

"How is this possible?"

"Half-step master, was broken like this?"

"It was really because someone fought this half-step grandmaster just now that the terrifying fluctuations overflowed."

"The overflowing terrifying fluctuations are probably not from this half-step grandmaster, but from someone who came in to break through."

A burst of discussion shocked everyone again.

There was a long silence.

It seems like a needle can be heard.

According to this meaning, that is not a person who breaks through the formation, he is stronger than a half-step grandmaster.

Has it reached the true guru?

This conjecture, all of a sudden, frightened them all.

They naturally know how strong a martial arts master is.

The heads of the major courtyards here all belong to the Ninth Rank.

The head of the Bodhidharma Academy has reached the top nine ranks.

It is almost comparable to a half-step grandmaster.

In other words, he has almost half a foot, and he has already stepped into a half-step master.

Except that the strength of the heads of the major courtyards belongs to the high-end of Shaolin Temple.

Only abbot Huineng belongs to the top.

However, it has only reached the realm of a half-step master.

He didn't really reach the first level of the master.

Shaolin Temple originally had many half-step masters 1000 years ago.