Seeing that Zhao Mingyuan actually killed someone in front of him, but he could not stop him, Monk Xinmei felt that he had lost face and was furious.
Now that Zhao Mingyuan has taken action, he is not ready to let them go. These people are already dead in Zhao Mingyuan's eyes. Naturally, he will not care what Xinmei thinks, and then moves towards Monk Xinmei with his long sword.
Seeing this, Monk Xinmei shouted loudly: "Brohan Formation!"
Then he rushed forward and was already in front of Zhao Mingyuan. The four monks behind him, led by the monk Xinmei, surrounded Zhao Mingyuan and formed a formation.
Seeing this situation, Zhao Zhengyi also shouted: "Let's follow Master Xinmei to eliminate the devil!"
The crowd rushed up and charged towards Zhao Mingyuan and the three of them.
Naturally, A Fei would not let Zhao Mingyuan face the enemy alone, so he took action with his quick sword and killed him with every move. As long as they are not top masters, no one can block A Fei's sword.
Tie Chuan Jia also held his breath in his heart for a long time. Seeing this scene, he also let go of his hands and feet and struck without mercy.
He is nicknamed the "Iron Armored King Kong". He is extremely powerful and has an iron cloth shirt made from the body of a boy, making him invulnerable to weapons and weapons. With this powerful skill, few people can stop him as he rushes through the crowd.
Of course, the most eye-catching one is naturally Zhao Mingyuan.
Even though he was besieged by the Arhat Formation set up by Shaolin monks, there was also a circle of martial arts masters outside, waiting for the opportunity. But Zhao Mingyuan remained fearless.
He was still as unhurried and unhurried as when he killed Mr. Iron Flute just now, as if he was taking a leisurely stroll. The sword style is still not fast, stabbing in the east and slashing in the west, as if he is really stabbing randomly.
But these two simple swords have extraordinary results.
Neither of these two swords missed the target, as if the Shaolin monks took the initiative to attack the neck. As soon as they started, Shaolin pounced on the two monks.
Seeing this, the monk Xinmei hurriedly said: "Quickly retreat!"
However, Monk Xinmei didn't understand Zhao Mingyuan's magical swordsmanship, and thought that Zhao Mingyuan had seen through Shaolin's Arhat Formation and was familiar with its operation.
Only in this way can we predict the future and move the sword to where these Shaolin monks will be next. Only then could the two monks operate according to the formation and put their necks under his sword.
Monk Xinmei thought he had a plan. Without the use of formations, Zhao Mingyuan could only win by strength.
But he was even more angry.
The Shaolin sect has had many scriptures stolen. There must be a traitor inside, colluding with outsiders, and it will be stolen one after another.
Nowadays, the thieves are even more arrogant and have leaked all the secrets of Arhat's formation. This is too much.
This so-called golden master Zhao Mingyuan must be related to the theft of scriptures in Shaolin Temple.
Take him down and everything will be clear.
With this thought in his mind, Monk Xinmei waved his sleeves and headed straight for the golden sword in Zhao Mingyuan's palm.
Different from the Taoist Liu Yun Fei Sleeve, which uses softness to overcome strength, the Iron Sleeve Kung Fu mastered by Monk Xinmei is a Buddhist Kung Fu that uses long sleeves to defend against enemies.
This Iron Sleeve Skill is extremely powerful. Injected with powerful internal force, the soft sleeves can be as hard as iron, and can fight head-on with the enemy's weapons.
Monk Xinmei wanted to use this Iron Sleeve Kung Fu to forcefully catch Zhao Mingyuan's long sword.
This was because he saw that Zhao Mingyuan was too young and wanted to use his inner strength to suppress him.
Unexpectedly, Zhao Mingyuan pierced his sleeve with a sword, and with a twist, the two long sleeves of the monk Xinmei turned into pieces and flew away.
Obviously, Zhao Mingyuan's internal strength is still higher than that of Xinmei Monk.
Monk Xinmei was shocked.
Zhao Mingyuan is still so young, and his swordsmanship is only good, but he actually has a cultivation level that is comparable to his own internal strength for decades. How can this be?
Then he changed his mind and thought, this Zhao Mingyuan will definitely become a big problem for Shaolin in the future, and he must not be kept here.
However, before he could make any further response, he felt his eyes light up, and a sword light stabbed towards his eyebrows.
Before he could make any reaction, he felt a pain in the middle of his eyebrows, his vision went dark, and he was about to go to the Western Paradise.
Everyone saw Zhao Mingyuan break through Monk Xinmei's Iron Sleeve Skill with one sword, driving straight in, and pointing the sword directly at the center of Monk Xinmei's eyebrows.
However, Monk Xinmei fell down before he had time to react. There was only one red dot between the eyebrows, and not even a drop of blood came out.
But in fact, its interior had already been shattered by the internal force imported by Zhao Mingyuan.
Seeing that the monk Xinmei also fell down and died, the two remaining Shaolin monks were furious and attacked Zhao Mingyuan regardless of their own safety.
Other people in the surrounding arena also took advantage of the situation to attack and besiege Zhao Mingyuan.
Even though Zhao Mingyuan was under siege, he remained unhurried. He attacked with his long sword from the left to the right, stabbed forward and blocked, and before he knew it, many of the people besieging Zhao Mingyuan had fallen.
The weapons in some people's hands accidentally stabbed the people on the opposite side, while some people's weapons were blocked by Zhao Mingyuan and actually killed the people next to them.
Of course, more people unknowingly put their vital points under Zhao Mingyuan's sword.
As the besiegers fell one by one, the people around them were also full of fear. After all, no one wanted to inexplicably stretch their necks under the opponent's sword, or be suddenly killed by the people next to them.
During this siege, we not only had to be careful of the enemy, we also had to be careful of the people around us. If Zhao Zhengyi and the others hadn't been suppressing them, there would have been internal strife.
They are not united in the first place, and if they are not afraid of death and take human lives to pay for it, these people are not so selfless.
Soon, they all learned to be smart. He was just shouting outside, but he didn't dare to get close. Instead, he only took some time to do it cautiously. He didn't even dare to use his inner strength, let alone use his moves too long, for fear that he wouldn't be able to cope with it.
But, can Zhao Mingyuan be stopped in this way?
This is naturally impossible.
The besiegers still fell down one by one, but at least they could hold on longer.
The people who besieged Ah Fei on the other side actually died faster.
After all, Ah Fei's sword is too fast and he can kill people faster than Zhao Mingyuan. If you are not a top-notch master, you can't block his sword at all. Even top-notch masters felt threatened by Ah Fei and dared to move around with their long weapons, but did not dare to get too close. Only then did he rely on the siege to slightly resist Ah Fei.
Only on the battlefield of Iron Legend Armor, they had a slight advantage.
At least it can hurt the other party. However, even if Tie Chuan Jia was injured, with his hard skills, as long as he avoided the vital points, his life would not be in danger and he would still dare to fight again.
But at least Tie Chuan Jia's battle circle was the one with the fewest casualties among them.
Some people took a closer look and were surprised to find that although the fighting lasted only a short time, less than a cup of tea, dozens of people had already fallen on the scene.
As for Zhao Mingyuan and his party, only Tie Chuan Jia has suffered some injuries so far, while Zhao Mingyuan and A Fei only had blood splattered on their clothes and were not even injured at all.
Zhao Zhengyi was shocked, but he didn't dare to rush forward at all. After all, Monk Lian Xinmei and the others were already dead, so how could he dare to step forward with his skill?
Therefore, he only dared to make noises from behind and let everyone take turns to fight and harass, hoping to use the number of people to exhaust Zhao Mingyuan and others' internal strength, and then encircle and kill them.
This strategy was not cruel, but it also caused more casualties.
Corpses fell down one after another, and blood gathered into streams, just to use their lives to consume the internal energy of Zhao Mingyuan and the others.
(End of chapter)
