Chapter 551 (2/2)

”All the dust is gone!”

Dozens of forces began to counterattack, and each set out to attack.

The green shirt nuns of the Emei sect are very conspicuous among the crowd. Although they are all women, their strength can not be underestimated. Especially, abbess miexin is holding a cold iron brush. When waving, hundreds of Dao Qi are hidden in the surrounding air, making people have no place to hide. The attack effect is the same as Qin Feng's blade.

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All kinds of attacks fell on the eighteen bronze men, all of which were the sounds of gold and iron hitting each other. It was as if the eighteen men were made of copper and iron and could not be penetrated. In the face of such an opponent, those who are below the sixth floor are very headache, and have a feeling of being unable to do what they want.

”I'd like to see if the Shaolin eighteen bronze men's formation is really unbreakable. Look at the sword!” Yang maniac waved a few swords, but he could not hurt Wudang disciples. This time, he got into a temper and jumped to the top of the eighteen bronze men. The sword in his hand danced quickly, forming a series of sword shadows.”Yang lunatic, we Wudang thirteen formations help you suppress Shaolin disciples' internal Qi. You can defeat them as soon as possible.” Zhang duanya and Wudang disciples set out to help Yang lunatic.

Yang Madman's eyes were red, and he began to change his strategy. Before that, he had a broad vision and repeatedly attacked everyone in the thirteen bronze men's array. Now Yang maniac holds a long sword and wields dozens of white light sword shadows in his breath. All of them are concentrated on a disciple of Shaolin, focusing on one person.

Dong Dong Dong Dong!

The voice of the sword falling on the disciple has changed, and the disciple's expression has become pale, some can not support it. Under the strong sword spirit, Yang's eyes were already red. He took a deep breath and quickened the long sword dance again. At the same time, the leader of the fast Dao sect, Nanhai Dao Wang, also came to help him with his big sword. When he fell, a huge sword spirit roared and hit the eighteen bronze men.

Boom!

An explosion spread, and one of the eighteen bronze men seemed to have exploded. All his clothes were smashed, and he fell to the ground with a scream.

One of the eighteen bronze men broke the martial arts, and the strength of the remaining 17 was obviously weakened. Seeing this, more than a dozen schools, including the dragon gate, the Tianshan sect, the throwing dagger club and the flame gate, all came to the battle center and began to besiege the seventeen copper men of Shaolin.

Shaolin disciples whose array was broken suddenly lost their strength. In the face of the siege of the crowd, he had no ability to resist the attack. Monk Yuanzhen was so anxious that he wanted to come to help him. However, he was surrounded by five experts from the inner and seventh levels, who did not give Yuanzhen a chance to breathe.

Seeing that the general situation is gone, most of Shaolin's disciples are seriously injured and fall to the ground. Yuanzhen can only suppress his anger and shout out: ”everyone, stop it. I can leave Qin Feng and discuss with you how to solve him!”

Yuanzhen monk in front of a strong domineering, want to swallow Qin Feng's baby. Now, seeing that he couldn't fight, he began to ask for peace. This behavior made everyone look down on him, but everyone still stopped fighting. They can join hands to destroy Yuanzhen and these Shaolin disciples, but Shaolin sect is one of the three sects and five sects in China. If we really want to do this, we will be retaliated by Shaolin in the future. They don't want to have such a big enemy.

All the major forces stopped. Monk Yuanzhen jumped to the Shaolin disciples and piled the seriously injured disciples together. He was giving them internal Qi to help them heal.

After a while, monk Yuanzhen got up again. He swept the crowd angrily and said, ”Qin Feng killed my younger martial brother Yuanqing. Shaolin should get more treasures this time I want the blue spirit weapon and Xuan level skill of that boy. You can share the rest of the treasures by yourself. ”

Hearing Yuan Zhen's words, everyone was not happy. The most attractive thing about Qin Feng was the blue armor and Xuan level skill. Shaolin wanted to take two away. It was just a dream.

”Master Yuanzhen, if you say so, Qin Feng killed Zhang Yunqing, a proud disciple of Wudang, three days ago. Do Wudang sect also want to take Qin Feng's blue spirit weapon and Xuan level skill? But there are so many treasures on this boy. How can everyone take as much as he wants? ”

”Yes, our Dragon Gate suffered more serious damage last time. We also need to share two best treasures when we have a big elder hanging up.”

Obviously, monk Yuanzhen's proposal was not as good as people's wishes, and immediately there were discussions and opinions.

When it comes to this kind of thing, Yuan Zhen would have killed those people who made such a noise with one hand. But Shaolin just lost the battle just now. Yuan Zhen could only keep his temper: ”don't make any noise. Would you like to put forward a good distribution proposal?”

Yuan Zhen has such a voice. Everyone quiets down. It's not that they are afraid of Yuan Zhen, but that they can't think of a reasonable way to distribute them. Qin Feng has so many treasures that he can only hold on to ten pieces, right? However, there are at least more than 30 forces present, and many forces are coming. Even if one sect has one thing, it is not enough to divide them.

”Ladies and gentlemen, before you figure out how to distribute my treasures, I'll settle the personal grudges with these bald donkeys in Shaolin. Do you have any opinions?” Just when everyone is depressed, Qin Feng, who has been ignored by them, suddenly opens his mouth. All the people look at Qin Feng.

Qin Feng was smiling. He was still sitting under a big tree. Everyone thought that Qin Feng's hands and feet were broken and his martial arts could not be performed. At this time, Qin Feng said such big words, which was really beyond people's understanding.

”You are a mole ant. You can only talk like crazy. Let me teach you a good lesson again!” Yuan Zhen had been holding back his anger. He would hear Qin Feng's sudden clamor. Yuan Zhen leaped forward and slapped Qin Feng in mid air.