Chapter 551

As soon as Qin Feng said this, all the big and small forces around him were not calm!

Any one of them is a treasure that can cause a lot of bloodshed in the outside Wulin. Now Qin Feng has two. Can you not be excited?

"Master Yuanzhen, please wait!" Abbess miexin of Emei sect was the first to stand up. In the last war in Heping Town, she was suppressed by the other four sects and forced to withdraw from the team competing for Qin Feng's treasure. This time, she led the sect experts to come here again. How could she easily give in again?

"Abbess miexin, you are far inferior to me. I advise you not to get involved in this matter, so as not to affect the friendship between our two major sects." Monk Yuanzhen glanced faintly at abbess miexin. On the surface, the monk looked harmless to human beings and animals. However, his majestic and turbulent breath was always rippling. He could kill most of the people present at any time with one hand.

"Master Yuanzhen, Qin fengxiao has just killed my proud disciples of Huashan Mountain. I have to avenge this revenge I also hope that master Yuanzhen can leave Qin Feng and let me have the opportunity to execute him. " Mother miexin took her head, and Yang lunatic quickly came out.

Then, all the major forces found the backing, and they all came forward to leave Qin Feng. After a few breaths, hundreds of warriors surrounded the city and surrounded the Shaolin people.

There are 18 Shaolin disciples. There are 18 bronze people in the meeting. Yuanzhen is standing in the middle of the formation. He looks like a light cloud on the surface, but his heart is full of anger.

The two sides came to a standoff, and no one would give in. Qin Feng took advantage of this gap, and quickly bought a bottle of Yuan Dan in the system. Qin Feng's body was suddenly warm and surging. The abundant aura moistened Qin Feng's body, allowing his broken bones to grow and connect again. The chaotic breath in his body was also adjusted quickly.

Qin Feng leans under a big tree, pretending to be a pain that his hands and feet are broken and can't move. However, his body is healing rapidly. This will not only completely connect the broken bones, but also restore Qin Feng's internal Qi by 70%.

The confrontation over there has been going on for five minutes. During these five minutes, Shaolin people and other major forces are releasing their internal breath to suppress each other, and the air around them seems to solidify. The oppressive atmosphere makes many low-level warriors gasp. Some people have fallen to the ground and vomit in a mess.

Bang!

A loud noise suddenly spread on monk Yuanzhen. The peaceful smile on Yuanzhen's face had long disappeared. His face was ferocious and swept the crowd: "if there is a right way, we don't go. We have to fight against Shaolin, so don't blame me for being rude. Attack!"

In order to compete for Qin Feng's treasure, Shaolin paid the Yuanqing monk on the eighth floor in Heping Town last time. In Shaolin's eyes, Qin Feng belongs to them. How could Yuanzhen give up Qin Feng? He had to fight with all the major forces.

With a roar from Yuanzhen, the eighteen bronze men of Shaolin quickly changed their formation from a defensive array to an active attacking one. The eighteen bronze men, strong and iron, rushed into the crowd and were unstoppable. The swords, spears and sticks of the disciples of various forces fell on the eighteen bronze men, making a piercing sound of metal attack, which did no harm to the Shaolin disciples at all.

Yuan Zhen jumped up and the figure came into the air. He took a random shot at the forces around him. Suddenly, there was thunder in the sky and a strong wind was blowing on the ground. Many warriors were blown out and spat blood.

Big thunder palm!

Boom!

The battle is on the verge of being fired. It's very tragic!

Although the number of Shaolin sect is not large, it is preemptive. This round of attack has caught other forces unprepared. Those soldiers on the fourth floor or so are unprepared. They are seriously injured on the spot, and even many people are beaten to death by Yuanzhen's palm!

"Shaolin is too rampant. Let's go and get rid of Shaolin!"

"Yuanzhen, thanks to you, Shaolin always talks about" my Buddha's compassion ". If you want to take Qin Feng's treasure and kill everyone, you are just heartless!"

For a while, there were voices of cursing and complaining about Shaolin's actions. Experts from all major forces had come back to their senses. Many people began to dodge the attack of Shaolin, and the experts above the sixth floor started to fight back directly.

"Wudang thirteen formations, attack!"

"Speed crazy sword!"

"Huashan sword technique!"

"Xiaoyao magic array!"

"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.

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