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- Looking at Zhang Sanfeng again, he had floated in front of Du'e in just three steps, and the long sword was slowly thrust out.
At this time, only the rope of crossing the tribulation was still alive. He saw the opportunity and sneaked up from behind Zhang Sanfeng.
In just three moves, the three monks were forced into a desperate situation by Zhang Sanfeng. They had no choice but to give up their brothers and win the battle.
However, Zhang Sanfeng turned sideways, waved his left arm towards the black rope, and waved his big arm in the air, causing the black rope to follow him.
Du Jie only felt a huge suction force, like a whirlpool, trying to sweep away the black rope in his hand.
"Let go." Zhang Sanfeng looked calm, his long sword pointed at the center of Du'e's forehead, "This formation has been broken, I will spare your lives."
"Don't worry about me!" Du'e's right arm was still numb, so he simply threw away the black rope in his left hand, pointed the powerful diamond at Zhang Sanfeng's waist, and shouted, "The demon wants to destroy my Shaolin, there is no need to pay attention to the rules, and I will fight to the death. He will die together!"
He was in the same state of mind when he was in trouble. He didn't believe that Zhang Sanfeng could fight with the three of them at the same time. Thinking of this, his Dantian became powerful and his inner strength burst out. He stretched along the iron rope and was bound to fight to the death with Zhang Sanfeng.
On the other side, Duhe also recovered, and he picked up the black rope thrown by Duhe. Just like Duhe, he used his internal strength and the black rope took action again.
Zhang Sanfeng only chuckled: "The three Shaolin monks are like three dogs in the alley, so they don't get entangled."
After saying this, he put his long sword on Du'e's head, and the number one master in Shaolin was at a loss for life, and the diamond finger in the air also fell down.
The only way to overcome the calamity was because Zhang Sanfeng was so mad that he stabbed Du E to death with his long sword. For a moment, he was filled with sorrow and hatred, and he pushed his internal strength to the extreme regardless of the consequences. He would rather suffer internal injuries after the war than fight with Zhang Sanfeng.
In their eyes. Zhang Sanfeng was strong at his age. Ordinary people would die after cultivating for sixty or seventy years, but Zhang Sanfeng had already lived twice as long as ordinary people, and his internal strength was naturally profound. He had previously underestimated the enemy and had insufficient internal strength, so he was defeated by him one by one.
The two monks are both over sixty years old, and their internal skills are profound and powerful. Use your inner strength to fight two against one, there is no reason to lose.
However, Zhang Sanfeng dropped his Tai Chi sword and turned around suddenly. Raising his left arm, he followed the same pattern, and also led the black rope that had just been stabbed by Duanyan to wind up.
The two monks knew that the time had come to fight, and they did not dare to relax at all, and their inner strength burst out. I don't believe it's better than him.
"But Zhang Sanfeng's clouds were calm and the wind was gentle, leading two black ropes, and the circle of his big arm was getting smaller and smaller
"Not good!!!" Dujie saw this posture. It suddenly felt wrong, but it was too late.
"You have to fight" Zhang Sanfeng suddenly became violent. Leading the two black ropes to collide with each other, "Let's fight!"
There was another weird muffled sound. Two desperate masculine forces collided together.
At the same time, the two monks' jaws cracked, their finger joints were broken, the black rope fell from their hands, and a large mouthful of rotten blood spurted out.
"As expected, we are of the same mind." Zhang Sanfeng slowly picked up the long sword, "I caused you two dogs to bite each other. If one withdrew his strength and the other failed, one would be left alive. But you are of the same mind and are afraid of hurting the other, so you actually The force was withdrawn at the same time. In the end, the force failed, but each was injured by the other."
The two monks¡¯ limbs are sore and weak. Let alone using their internal strength now, even if they have been recuperating for half a year, they probably won¡¯t be able to use their internal strength. After all, they are old and they may not be able to bear such a devastating blow to the original essence of their Dantian.
"DemonTao"
"You are a demon you are a demon!!!"
They don't believe that "someone" can break this formation within ten moves. In terms of moves, they each master the essence of Shaolin martial arts, and the Diamond Subduing Demon Circle is a peerless technique. In terms of inner strength, the three monks are better than Zhang Wuji. Facing Zhang Sanfeng, how could he act like a helpless child?
The two monks looked at each other as if looking at demons, filled with resentment, and at the same time closed their eyes and recited the Diamond Sutra.
"Idiot, what you can't understand is the wrong way?" Zhang Sanfeng shook his head slowly, ignored the two monks, and walked out of the circle, "The poor Taoist only used two points of internal energy. As monks, you three were defeated. It¡¯s shameful to be arrogant and seek victory.¡±
The last sentence destroyed the last trace of psychological defense of the two monks. Their anger and unwillingness made their reading of the sutras confusing, and finally they became confused and fainted.
Yang Xiao was having a fierce battle with the two great monks. When he saw Zhang Sanfeng defeating the general so quickly, he immediately shouted: "Three Donkeys are dead!! Bloodbath in Shaolin!!!"
Everyone in the battle glanced out of the corner of their eyes and saw that although the three monks were still in a circle, they were all lying there, not knowing whether they were alive or dead.
In their eyes, Zhang Sanfeng has reached a god-like status. With gods helping him, there is nothing to fear!
"kill!!!"
Looking at the Shaolin monks again, the battle only started for a few moments. Abbot Kongwen was injured and the three monks died suddenly. Although no one said anything, their moods fell to the bottom. Since the founding of the sect, there have been countless disasters, but they have never been defeated so embarrassingly. Pass.
Tian Boguang's assistants were all elite soldiers, and their number was several times that of Shaolin. Their morale was ebbing and flowing, and the Shaolin monks were defeated like a flood into an ant nest.
Kong Wen endured the pain in his leg and was forced to retreat by Eagle King Yin Tianzheng. Next to him, Kong Zhikong saw that the two of them could not take advantage of Yang Xiao, while Kong Xing was entangled by Wei Yixiao.
Kong Wen glanced at the monks who fell one by one like dominoes with his peripheral vision, feeling unprecedented despair and weakness in his heart.
Although Zhang Sanfeng¡¯s words were aimed at overcoming the tribulation, were they not talking about Kong Wen himself?
?? Arrogant, seeking to win.
Facing Zhang Sanfeng like this, or even facing Yang Xiao like this, does he still have any arrogance?
As a monk, if you are not competitive, why bother to fight?
At this time, he thought of Tian Boguang's several threats, all of which were full of confidence and dripping with blood. Now Kong Wen finally knows that Tian Boguang did not make any false claims. If he wants Shaolin to be destroyed, he will really destroy it.
Zhang Sanfeng did not lie. If he could not fight, he would not fight. If he wanted to fight, he would fight to the death.
Who is dead is revealed before our eyes.
With the arrival of Wei Yixiao, Linghu Chong, Mingjiao Wusanren, Ren Yingying and other ruthless figures, within a few seconds, two of the four great Shaolin monks had been killed, while the lesser monks were like cannon fodder and were overwhelmed by weapons.
Zhang Sanfeng stared at it. There was too much blood tonight, and he couldn't help but frown slightly. This was not what he wanted to see.
He raised his sword again and shouted loudly: "Shaolin is the foundation of martial arts. Put down your sword and there is no need to fight anymore."
The matter has come to this point. For Kong Wen, he has lost a lot of things. If he surrenders at the last moment, he will also lose his reputation. At this time, he is the one who is crazy.
"Don't let the evil spirit poison your mind! If the evil spirit destroys my Shaolin heart, Shaolin will fight to the death!"
Before he finished speaking, he was hit by Wei Yixiao's sneak attack.
Zhang Sanfeng looked at it and sighed: "Either stupid or arrogant, this kid has got both."
He paused, finally unable to bear it, being stupid and arrogant was not a capital crime, so he ordered again.
"Be gentle with your approach, capture as much as you can, and save lives."
After saying that, he also joined the battle group, but he didn't go to kill the monk, he really wanted to save the monk.
" Tian Boguang's gang of thugs are all killers, both good and evil. How could Zhang Sanfeng not know this? If they kill Hongyan, Shaolin may really be destroyed.
As expected, the only ones who responded to Zhang Sanfeng's call were the Wudang heroes. They had always acted very appropriately, using only enemy-defeating moves instead of killing them. Once they had restrained an enemy, they would tap their acupoints and capture them without killing.
As for the Mingjiao people and Tian Boguang¡¯s friends, they were naturally not so polite.
The Ming Cult had nothing to do with Shaolin, but when they saw that their leader Yang Xiao was already killing him, the Ming Cult members spared no effort. The other Xiaoao Jianghu thugs saw Shaolin dealing with Tian Boguang like this, even people like Linghu Chong didn't hold back.
Zhang Sanfeng sighed while rescuing people. The one sighing was Tian Boguang. This kid was still too murderous and he brought all kinds of people with him
In the backyard, Cheng Kun was surrounded by four people from the southeast, northwest and northwest.
Fang Xian stood in the due north and spat out bloody phlegm: "Having destroyed Shaolin, are you happy?"
Murong Fu pointed his sword directly to the west: "I just want to try this move on you."
Zhang Wuji stopped Zhengnan: "Cheng Kun, you must not harm yourself anymore. Your life and your flesh no longer belong to you."
Zhengdong, an old man with long hair stood trembling. His trembling was not because of old age or weakness, not because of cold, but because of excitement and resentment.
"For twenty-two years, it was so hard to find meso hard"
Cheng Kun knew that he was in a state of death, so he just looked up to the sky and laughed miserably: "I am so happy to see you looking so stupid, so happy!"
Xie Xun walked forward step by step: "Cheng Kun, what is going on?"
"If you want to overthrow the Ming Cult, why did you kill thirty-two of my family members? How could you do ithow?" Xie Xun's voice trembled more and more. After he lost his sight, he could always see that scene. When he woke up from drunkenness, the walls of the house were covered with blood, and his parents, wife, and children were all lying dead in the house, which was a miserable sight.
"Just kill me, how about it?" Cheng Kun suddenly became expressionless, "Everyone in the world will die, I will die, and you will all die. I killed others for myself, what's the point?"
These words came out of his mouth as if they were theorem.
"Justbecause of this?" Xie Xun clenched his fists, suppressing his manic anger.
"What else can we do?" Cheng Kun smiled half-heartedly, "If my junior sister dies, I will die. If you kill me, you are just killing a dead person."
¡°Cheng¡ª¡ªKun¡ª¡ª!!!! You are worse than a beast!!!¡± Xie Xun roared angrily, making the whole Shaoshi Mountain clank.
The Lion King stepped down with one step, leaving a big mark on the rocky ground. His iron body was like Mount Tai and he smashed towards Cheng Kun.
"Disciple, are you in a one-on-one fight?" Cheng Kun's face turned stern, and he used his remaining right hand to use his thunderbolt fist to resist.
"I alone am enough! Eat all your flesh and drink all your blood!!" Xie Xun roared and also threw a thunderbolt fist.
The two fists faced each other with a dull roar, and each took a few steps back.
Cheng Kun took three steps back, but Xie Xun took five steps back.
"No" Murong Fu had a sharp look, and he could tell at a glance that Xie Xun was still slightly inferior to Cheng Kun. He had read the art of war since he was a child and was familiar with political strategy. Naturally, he knew the basic principle of encircling a small number and there was no need to take risks.
Thinking of this, he stepped forward to attack from a flank. ! ~!
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