บท 616: The Lost Thousand-Hand Arahant Fist Skill

“Sigh... How stubborn these monks are!”

Zheng-Fu had to let out a long, troubling sigh. Who would have thought that these monks would be so stubborn? Even though he showed that this tactical formation could not do anything to him, these monks would continue to use it by skipping from the second stage to the fifth stage.

“Beat him to teach him who he dares challenge!”

“Make him know that he cannot insult our Dharma Light Heaven Sect!”

“Even though we keep the precepts in peace, it's not like anyone can easily insult us!”

The monks who were standing around shouted and cheered loudly. They all felt their blood rush in ways they had never felt since joining this sect because all the sect's teachings were primarily about peace and concentration. It was extremely difficult to see combat between the sect's disciples and others. Especially for the high-stage cultivator, they had never seen it at all.