Bang bang bang!
One move!
Ye Qiu used just one move. In the blink of an eye, the eighteen martial monks of the Pseudo Eighteen Arhats were all heavily thrown to the ground, wailing incessantly.
Zhi Cheng and Xi Bing were dumbfounded, standing there stupidly, looking at the Pseudo Eighteen Arhats who couldn't get back up, not knowing what to say.
They never expected Ye Qiu to be so powerful!
Facing the strongest Pseudo Eighteen Arhats of the Outer Courtyard, he actually won with just one move!
"Senior brother, what do we do?" Xi Bing asked nervously, looking at Monk Zhi Cheng.
Monk Zhi Cheng gritted his teeth, cursing Xi Bing countless times in his heart.
Xi Bing, oh Xi Bing!
When collecting tolls, can't you be more observant?
How did you provoke such a freak?
Even my Pseudo Eighteen Arhats lost, what should we do now?
You've really made me, Zhi Cheng, lose face!
"Trouble, this is real trouble!" Monk Zhi Cheng glared at Xi Bing and whispered, "This person is very strong. If we want to deal with him, we must have the entire True Eighteen Arhats from the Inner Courtyard!"
"But I'm ultimately just an Outer Courtyard manager. How could I invite the Eighteen Arhats from the Inner Courtyard?"
Monk Zhi Cheng felt very oppressed and angry!
By right, now that things have developed to this point, he should back down, but he doesn't want to!
He is an Outer Courtyard manager!
Getting slapped in the face in front of so many Shaolin disciples, if he doesn't regain the face, how can he continue to mix in the future?
As Monk Zhi Cheng was troubled, Zhao Chunxue spoke up, with a bit of arrogance in his tone, "Heh, you guys seriously underestimate my big brother, don't you? I've already told you, my big brother is a Celestial God descending!
To deal with my big brother, you just called the Pseudo Eighteen Arhats, isn't that self-humiliation? If you have the skill, bring out the real Eighteen Arhats! But I'll warn you, even if the real Eighteen Arhats come, they'd still be beaten to the ground by my big brother!"
Zhao Chunxue's words were harsh, actually just meant to provoke Zhi Cheng and Xi Bing who he found annoying.
However, what he didn't expect was that, instead, his words made Monk Zhi Cheng's eyes light up!
"Challenge the True Eighteen Arhats? Haha, you have quite the audacity!"
Zhi Cheng sneered, then suddenly turned, sprinting towards the Inner Courtyard, shouting to Ye Qiu and the others, "You three wait for me, if you have the nerve, stand there and don't run, wait for me!!!"
Zhi Cheng was truly furious and decided to go find the True Eighteen Arhats!
Before this, he was worried about not being able to invite the True Eighteen Arhats, but Zhao Chunxue's previous provocative words gave him an inspiration!
The True Eighteen Arhats represent the dignity of the entire Shaolin Temple!
How can they tolerate such insults and provocations?
Monk Zhi Cheng thought, as long as he told the True Eighteen Arhats Zhao Chunxue's words, they would definitely come out in force!
On the other side, Monk Du Ren looked at Ye Qiu, thought for a moment, and said, "Brother Ye, this matter is getting bigger and bigger, but I came to Shaolin Temple for a very important matter, so no matter what, I can't leave.
If you have something to do, you should leave first, I'll deal with the True Eighteen Arhats."
Saying this, Monk Du Ren couldn't help but clench his fists.
He was angry.
Truly angry!
Of course, not angry at Ye Qiu and Zhao Chunxue, but angry at Shaolin Temple!
Though not originally from Shaolin Temple, Du Ren, as a monk, still held enough respect for it.
In his impression, a place like Shaolin Temple should be a pure land of Buddhism!
But what he didn't expect was encountering such pests as soon as he arrived at Shaolin Temple.
This made Monk Du Ren unable to tolerate it. If it weren't for deliberate restraint, he would have rushed to find Great Success Abbot!
"Brother Du Ren, what's with that talk?" Ye Qiu shook his head, smiling, "Do I, Ye Qiu, look like someone afraid of trouble? We caused this trouble together, how could I just leave like that?
Besides, I've long heard of the reputation of the True Eighteen Arhats, I want to see just how strong the Eighteen Arhats are!"
"Alright, then let's wait and see, judging by Zhi Cheng's attitude, he should be going to invite the real Eighteen Arhats." Monk Du Ren nodded slightly, not having much expectation for the coming battle.
Because in his view, with Ye Qiu's current strength, the so-called Eighteen Arhats are simply not opponents.
In the entire Shaolin Temple, perhaps only Great Success Abbot could spar with Ye Qiu.
The two waited patiently.
Roughly three or four minutes passed in a flash.
Rumble rumble, rumble rumble!
Not far away, suddenly there came the sound of powerful footsteps, like thunder rolling, making the ground tremble!
The True Eighteen Arhats were invited by Zhi Cheng!
Worthy of the True Eighteen Arhats, compared to the Pseudo Eighteen Arhats, they are simply not on the same level!
Just from aura alone, they were completely crushed!
Stopping less than ten meters from Ye Qiu, the True Eighteen Arhats halted their steps!
Move like the wind, stand like a pine!
At this moment, the Eighteen Arhats stood neatly in front of Ye Qiu, all of them staring at Ye Qiu, eyes filled with flames of anger!
Their skin was all bronze, shining under the sun!
The True Eighteen Arhats standing in a row, like a city wall, gave an impression of being indestructible!
After a silent few seconds, suddenly, the leading martial monk of the Eighteen Arhats stepped forward, coldly looking at Ye Qiu, and said in a deep voice, "I heard you were provoking our Eighteen Arhats, is it true?"
"That's right!" Before Ye Qiu could respond, Monk Zhi Cheng stepped out and angrily pointed to Zhao Chunxue's nose, "It was this person just now who said that you Eighteen Arhats are not worth mentioning, saying that that guy named Ye Qiu could poke you all to death with two fingers, and didn't take you Eighteen Arhats seriously at all!"
"You're lying!" Zhao Chunxue immediately retorted. Indeed, he had provocatively said before that even the real Eighteen Arhats weren't a match for Ye Qiu, but he mainly didn't believe a mere Outer Courtyard manager like Monk Zhi Cheng could invite the Eighteen Arhats.
The Eighteen Arhats symbolize Shaolin Temple's dignity, how could they come out to fight over a little conflict?
But now Zhao Chunxue also understood that his provocative words gave Monk Zhi Cheng the opportunity to invite the True Eighteen Arhats, making him feel very guilty and worried.
He had heard from the old Taoist about the strength of the True Eighteen Arhats; when all eighteen are dispatched, they are definitely as powerful as a Half-Step Divinity Transformation expert!
And it's the kind of expert who has been at the Half-Step Divinity Transformation for a long time!
This made Zhao Chunxue naturally worried about whether Ye Qiu was truly a match for the Eighteen Arhats, so he naturally spoke against further fighting.
However, at this moment, Ye Qiu stepped forward and spoke indifferently.
"That's right, it was I, Ye Qiu, who provoked the Eighteen Arhats!"