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Chapter 170 Shaolin Battle
Standing on the right of Master Zhengwu is Shanming, and standing in front of them are 54 Shaolin disciples arranged in a bronze formation. They are naked to the waist, and their strong muscles seem to be coated with metallic copper powder. Under the sunlight, the unique metallic light of brass is shining, and at first glance it really looks like it is made of brass.

Ling Xuzi couldn't help admiring that this Shaolin disciple was really extraordinary.

At this moment, Lord Grim tugged at the corner of Ling Xuzi's clothes lightly, and said in a low voice: "Brother He, you will be found out like this..."

Before Lord Grim could finish speaking, Abbot Zhengyin still said in a very calm and gentle tone: "The two benefactors by the wall don't have to hide anymore. Let's show up together."

Ling Xuzi was startled, the two of them hid at the foot of the fence outside Shaolin, quite a distance from Zhengyin's location, unexpectedly Zhengyin had discovered them.

Now that the matter has come to this point, it is useless for them to put on a show, so the two stopped hiding and planned to go out openly.

Firstly, they are in the boundary of Shaolin Temple, and secondly, their martial arts are still too far behind Zhengyin Zhengwu, so the two of them are not easy to use lightness kung fu, but they just walked out very politely, standing in front of everyone. before.

Ling Xuzi and Jun Moxiao walked up to Zhengyin and Zhengwu, cupped their hands and said, "Junior Ling Xuzi, Jun Moxiao."

Because the abbot was the head of a sect, he naturally received Xian Yunzi's letter, so he clasped his hands together and said, "It turns out that they are the head of the Xiaoyao Sect and Jun Shaoxia of the Beggar Gang. The two are quite famous in the martial arts recently. I don't know Come here today, what can I learn from you?"

Lord Grim and Ling Xuzi looked at each other, they were both confused, they really didn't know what Zhengyin meant by fame.

Before the two could answer, General Han sized them up and said, "Why are there two more brats here, and the head of the Xiaoyao sect? Let me tell you, your martial arts world is really chaotic. This kind of kid can also be..."

Before he could finish speaking, Ling Xuzi replied Zheng Yin: "Abbot, we just passed Songshan Mountain and saw soldiers coming here, so we came here to see if there is anything we can do to help."

Before the abbot could answer, General Han laughed and said, "I'm laughing to death, none of the old monks in Shaolin can run away, and you two dare to come to die?"

Master Zhengwu frowned, and immediately stepped forward a few steps, and at the same time, he swung the Zen staff violently, and the Zen staff weighing more than 100 kilograms mixed with the strong wind hit General Han's face.

This stick was really fast. General Han didn't notice it at all. The stick had already hit his eyes. General Han was shocked and turned pale. He wanted to avoid it but it was too late. He could only watch the stick hit him in the face. If this stick hits him, his skull will probably be shattered into powder.

Just as the Zen stick was about to hit him on the head, Master Zhengwu withdrew his force abruptly, and the Zen stick weighing more than one hundred kilograms abruptly stopped within two inches of General Han's face.

Ling Xuzi saw it, and secretly marveled in his heart. The horror of Master Zhengwu is not that he can wield such a heavy Zen staff with one hand, but that his strength can accurately force more than 100 catties of objects under such circumstances. Standing still, such divine power can no longer be described in words.

General Han was almost blown out of his head, and at the moment he was so frightened that he couldn't take care of himself, he stood there blankly, the sweat on his face poured down like a waterfall, but he couldn't say a word come out.

It wasn't until Master Zhengwu retracted his Zen staff that General Han fell straight backwards, and he collapsed on the ground limply all of a sudden, his eyes were distracted, and he was panting heavily, obviously frightened.

Just because the abbot shouted: "Zhengwu! Don't be unreasonable!"

Zhengwu danced the Zen stick with one hand like a wild wind, and immediately smashed the Zen stick heavily behind him, then he snorted coldly, walked back to the abbot slowly, and only said: "Be quiet."

Just because the abbot smiled calmly and said: "You two are laughing, you two are willing to share my worries for Shaolin, the old monk is naturally very grateful, but this is a Shaolin family matter, how can you let the two take risks for it?"

"Besides..." The abbot glanced at Jun Moxiao and said slowly, "The leader of your sect also told the old monk that if he sees Jun Shaoxia, he must be notified."

Jun Moxiao and Ling Xuzi suddenly realized that this was what the abbot meant when he said he was well-known in the martial arts world. It seems that the leader of the Beggar Clan he was talking about was the self-proclaimed Pan Zhentian, and the so-called reputation was probably Pan Zhentian's attempt to smear them externally. act……

But at this time, comparing Pan Zhentian's status with theirs, they really had no chance of winning and could only let Pan Zhentian spread rumors.

Lord Grim cupped his hands and said: "Your junior doesn't know what the abbot heard about this junior. Now that the enemy is at hand, Shaolin happens to be empty inside. I'm not talented. I'm willing to do my part for Shaolin!"

At this time, General Han, who had recovered from his fear, stood up and shouted angrily, "You bastards are bald! It's really a toast. If you don't want to serve the court, then disappear! Give it to me!" kill!"

As soon as the words were spoken, hundreds of heavy armored cavalry roared in response, and pulled out the machetes hanging from their waists in unison. It was hundreds of war horses galloping at the same time, rushing towards the Shaolin disciples.

General Han also ran back into the army formation, got on his horse and retreated to the rear, found a high platform to stand still, and commanded the battle from a distance.

Although the Shaolin Eighteen Bronze Man Formation is very powerful, flesh and blood can't go head-to-head with gold and iron horses. In a moment, the raging iron hooves smashed the Shaolin Eighteen Bronze Man Formation to pieces. Shao Shaolin disciples died.

Whether it is a sharp machete, cold iron armor or heavy horseshoes, they are all fatal to these flesh and blood bodies. At this moment, it is undoubtedly stupid to stand still and try to head-on.

Grandmaster Zhengwu shouted loudly: "Everyone, disperse first, and find openings from the side to outflank!"

No one expected that this mighty General Han would suddenly issue an order to launch an attack. After all, the horse passed through a gust of wind, and the disciples had no time to dodge, and they already suffered heavy losses.

At this time, a sudden change occurred. Ling Xuzi and Jun Grim really had no time to pay attention to what Abbot Zhengyin said. They immediately used their internal strength to kill the large formation of armored cavalry.

Both of them have martial arts suitable for large-scale battles. For a while, the two figures rushed left and right in the enemy's formation, flying with four palms, beating countless cavalrymen to vomit blood. The cavalry who rushed up were turned into flesh.

(End of this chapter)