Yu Liancheng launched a life-and-death fight against Mr. Tiedidi, which moved like thunder.
On the other side, Xinmei and four Shaolin disciples have surrounded A Fei. Their respective positions are very particular, and their Qi movements are integrated into one, and their coordination is seamless and watertight.
This is exactly the Arhat Formation of Shaolin Temple.
Although there are only five people in the formation, its power cannot be underestimated.
Ordinary martial arts masters would probably panic when faced with the famous Arhat Formation.
But Ah Fei was very quiet and motionless.
When he was eight or nine years old, he saw a crane trapped by a python.
Although the crane's beak is sharp, it does not dare to strike easily.
Because the pythons are coiled in a formation, with their heads and tails corresponding.
When the python became impatient, the crane's steel beak pecked seven inches of the python like lightning.
By then, A Fei had understood eight words.
——Use stillness to brake, wait for work with ease.
Therefore, if the Shaolin monk does not move, he will not move either.
As for the other side, he is very confident in Liancheng.
Xinmei and the others did not dare to move rashly, because the young man's sword was too fast.
They had acted rashly before, and with a flash of sword light, if it had not been for the formation, one monk would have lost his life.
Of course, if Xinmei is willing to sacrifice the lives of one or two monks, she still has a chance to capture A Fei.
But my sister is a monk after all, so why would she be willing to exchange the life of a disciple of her sect for A Fei's life?
Now, whether it was Xinmei, the five monks, or Ah Fei, they were all gazing at each other with all their concentration while maintaining their peak condition.
Just wait for the opponent to reveal a flaw and kill him with one strike.
Although the contest between them is not as exciting as a real fight, it is equally exciting.
They couldn't even pay attention to the fight between Yu Liancheng and others.
But they both have confidence in their partners.
But as time goes by, Xinmei and others' confidence becomes weaker and weaker, while A Fei's confidence becomes stronger and stronger.
Because they had continuously heard the screams of You Longsheng, Long Xiaoyun and others.
Fortunately, Master Xinmei and his four disciples were very good at meditating, otherwise they would have been beaten out of the siege by Ah Fei in their excitement.
What's more, even if You Longsheng and others are defeated, there is still Mr. Iron Flute.
With Mr. Iron Flute's skill and reputation, he is determined not to be defeated by a young boy.
when! !
There was another sound of gold and iron, followed closely by Mr. Iron Flute's exclamation and the sound of his clothes fluttering.
"Okay, if you want to leave, I'll give you a ride."
Then there was the sound of Yu Liancheng's voice, the sound of the wind breaking through the air, and finally the sound of "thud" falling to the ground.
Xinmei and others already understood that Mr. Tiedi was also poisoned and might even have lost his life.
They couldn't help but feel anxious. If A Fei and Yu Liancheng joined forces, they were afraid that the five of them would also die here.
At this moment, A Fei's figure suddenly moved.
The sword in his hand also moved.
The sword light stabbed a younger monk.
Just because the monks heard Yu Liancheng's voice, their minds inevitably wandered and their flaws were revealed.
But this young monk has the most flaws.
Ah Fei will never let go of this flaw.
"Be careful!" Monk Xinmei clapped his hands, and the wind from his palms set off a violent hurricane, pushing the young disciple away, but exposing his own body to A Fei's sword.
As long as there is an empty goal, Ah Fei can kill people.
Not to mention such an obvious empty goal.
The sword light is like lightning.
Go straight to your heart.
This sword was supposed to be foolproof, but even my heart and eyebrows felt hopeless.
Ding!
But an invisible force hit A Fei's long sword and knocked the sword sideways.
Ah Fei could have continued a round of lightning fast attacks to take away his sister's life, but he didn't, because it was Yu Liancheng who unleashed this burst of energy.
A Fei's eyes suddenly looked at Yu Liancheng.
Yu Liancheng walked over slowly with a broken sword in hand.
Previously, his sword light pouring down like the Milky Way severely injured Mr. Tiedi Flute. Mr. Tiedi Flute wanted to escape, but just as he flew out of the wall, he was hit by a palm force from the air and fell to the other side of the wall.
As for whether Mr. Iron Flute lives or dies, he doesn't care.
When Yu Liancheng saw Ah Fei's first sword thrust at the young monk, he anticipated the second sword strike, so he flicked out his finger, just in time to neutralize Ah Fei's second sword blow.
At this time, A Fei looked at Yu Liancheng, his expression still cold, but Yu Liancheng understood what he meant and slowly explained: "You took action against Zhao Zhengyi because you wanted to take action. And you held these monks back because you wanted to take action." Because you feel you owe me. Now you have repaid what you owe me, but if you kill your beloved, you will offend Shaolin. If you are hunted down by Shaolin because of me, I owe you."
Yu Liancheng slowly raised the broken sword in his hand, flicked his fingers, and made a brief trembling sound: "You don't want to owe others a favor, and neither do I. I handle my own affairs myself."
A Fei looked deeply at Yu Liancheng, and after a long while, he slowly uttered a word.
"good."
When he finished saying this word, A Fei turned around and left with Lin Xian'er who was watching the battle from the side without even turning his head.
Looking at the two people leaving, Yu Liancheng suddenly showed a mysterious smile.
"Now you've paid it off, but you'll soon owe me again."
After a while, Yu Liancheng turned his attention to the monk Xiemei: "Okay, monk, we are the only ones left now. You can take action and let me see the unique skills of Shaolin Temple."
Master Xinmei clasped his hands together and said, "Yu Tan Yue, you killed too many people today. If this continues..."
Yu Liancheng sneered and said: "I let you take action to give you a chance, not to lecture you. If you continue to fool me with these nonsense things, I will take action. Once I take action, you will have no chance to take action. .”
The monk Xinmei was silent.
Although he did not see Yu Liancheng take action with his own eyes, the fact that Mr. Tiedidi and others were defeated so quickly could prove a lot of things.
"In this case, the old monk is offended."
The monk Xinmei waved his robe sleeves, and the broad sleeves swelled, as if he was filled with energy. He made a flower-holding gesture with both hands, gathered his majestic energy, lifted it up slightly, and led the four monks behind him to move towards Yulian City with both palms at the same time.
His attack contained the power he had cultivated throughout his life. The energy was integrated with the four monks behind him. It had been printed with the strength of five people, but its power should not be underestimated.
But instead of retreating, Yu Liancheng even took a step forward.
He pressed his hands and blasted out with thunderous force. The unstoppable force spurted out and set off a violent hurricane, which made the clothes of Xinmei Monk and others rattle.
Boom boom!
The next moment, the two pairs of palms collided together without any fancy.
The four palms struck each other, and Monk Xinmei's face immediately showed a look of horror and disbelief.
He is a Shaolin monk himself, and his inner strength is extremely powerful. This blow drove four monks to blast out, which is really powerful.
But soon, Monk Xinmei’s expression changed.
