Chapter 254 - Eighteen Copper Man

Ling Xiao understood what the abbot said and laughed out loud. "Just do your best.

After getting off the stage, the abbot did not immediately leave, because he wanted to know, just how strong was Ling Xiao.

Seeing as their abbot had lost so miserably, none of the surrounding Shaolin Temple disciples dared to speak up. Even though Ling Xiao stood on the stage with such arrogance, everyone was afraid of Ling Xiao's strength.

"Let them go." The abbot drank a mouthful of the tea-water, spitting out the blood from his mouth along with the tea-water.

Hearing this, the high monk's expression changed and said with a trembling voice, "Lord Abbot, is this really okay?" They are our Shaolin Temple's last weapon. "

When the abbot heard this, he gave that person a fierce glare, "Could it be that you still can't see the current situation clearly? We no longer have a choice."

Seeing that the abbot was angry, the High Monk naturally did not dare to say anything else. He could only follow the abbot's instructions.

Very quickly, Ling Xiao saw eighteen people slowly walking up the fighting stage. All of them had bronze skin and looked somewhat dark, but their muscles were bulging, which meant that they had trained hard before.

"Eighteen bronze men? Interesting, I have long heard of the legend of the Shaolin Temple's eighteen bronze men, and now that I have actually seen it, it is truly interesting. " Ling Xiao grinned.

"Sect Master Ling, this is my final test. If you can defeat them, then Old Monk will admit that you've won." The host shouted from below the stage.

After hearing that, Ling Xiao cupped his fists towards the host, and said with a smile: "Thank you for your concern, Master Abbot. I will make good use of this opportunity."

Seeing this scene, the abbot snorted coldly and turned his head away, as if she didn't want to talk to Ling Xiao too much. It wasn't hard to understand, after all, she had lost the competition in front of so many Shaolin Temple disciples.

"Sect Master Ling, please enlighten me!" The eighteen bronze men were ready, the leader of the group cupped his fists at Ling Xiao and shouted loudly.

Feeling the strength of the voice, Ling Xiao nodded his head in satisfaction and said: "Hmm, I heard that the voice's strength is not that of an ordinary person, go all out, do not disappoint me."

"Haa!"

The eighteen bronze men shouted together, each of them giving out their own gestures, ready to welcome Ling Xiao in breaking the array.

Seeing that, Ling Xiao took a deep breath, activated microstep, and instantly appeared in front of a person, throwing out a punch fiercely.

"Bam!"

In the moment when it was about to smash onto the man, Ling Xiao saw four hands extending out from both sides, blocking in front of the man, and precisely receiving his attack.

"Oh? Interesting, this support speed is really fast. As expected of the strongest of the eighteen bronze men. " Ling Xiao was pleasantly surprised, this way, he could test its strength.

With the activation of his Spirit Qi, Ling Xiao instantly increased the strength of his attacks, and at the same time, increased his speed by a notch, attacking the array from multiple directions.

During the constant attacks, Ling Xiao slowly came to know of their defensive methods and came to the conclusion of their defensive habits.

"You'd better focus and use all your powerful moves. Otherwise, this time will be the time for you to fail." Ling Xiao returned to his original position, looked at the eighteen bronze men, and said with a faint smile.

Seeing Ling Xiao who did not change his expression nor his heart, the eighteen bronze men found it hard to understand why after such a powerful attack, Ling Xiao did not have any effect at all.

Now that they heard Ling Xiao's words, the eighteen bronze men were even more shocked. How strong was Ling Xiao exactly?

But Ling Xiao did not give them a chance to rest, their figures once again disappeared from where they were, this time, bringing with them an even fiercer attack, as well as a strategy to deal with it, the final attack on the formation of the eighteen bronze men.

Below the stage, the abbot was sweating. These eighteen bronze men were experts that the entire Shaolin Temple had painstakingly nurtured, and every single one of them had the ability to stand alone in the Jianghu. Not to mention how much of a threat they could pose, with so many strong and powerful people gathered together.

However, such a powerful team like this was still unable to make the abbot at ease. This was because he had personally experienced Ling Xiao's strength and knew that Ling Xiao was unfathomably deep.

"Boom!"

This time, following Ling Xiao's extremely fierce attack, the copper wall of eighteen bronze men finally failed to block it. Following a loud explosion, the formation of eighteen bronze men was broken through, causing everyone to lose their balance, and fall to the ground one by one, constantly twisting their bodies, as though they were heavily injured.

Seeing this scene, the abbot couldn't help but clench his fists tightly, lowering his head and letting out a heavy sigh.

Actually, the abbot had already thought of this before the match started. He just did not expect it to happen so soon.

Ling Xiao took a deep breath, looked at the eighteen bronze men on the ground, and nodded: "You truly have some skills. If it was before, I might have struggled a little, but now, I have become several times stronger, so losing is understandable."

It had to be said that these eighteen bronze men were Shaolin Temple's trump cards, without any problems at all. They were truly powerful, and if not for Ling Xiao's quick speed, it would have been impossible to find a way to break through the formation.

The coordination between these people was very good. At the same time, each person was very strong, so it would be difficult to defeat them one by one. Not to mention that their support was very fast.

Following that, Ling Xiao turned to look at the abbot and asked loudly: "Lord abbot, can you say that I have won now?"

After the abbot heard this, he let out a heavy sigh. Then, he stood up and walked to the side of the battling platform, and announced: "Sect Master Ling has won, Shaolin Temple has lost!"

Hearing this, Ling Xiao smiled, but the surrounding Shaolin Temple disciples all had a face full of grief. They couldn't believe what had just happened, the hundreds of years old history of the Shaolin Temple, was now easily defeated by a twenty year old youngster.

When Zhuang Juxian, who was spectating from afar, saw this scene, she could not help but cheer. He had seen everything clearly from the spectators' area, and knew how terrifying the abbot was, and at the same time, appreciated the terrifying powers of these eighteen bronze men. At the same time, he was even more curious about Ling Xiao's capabilities, because with his abilities, he was unable to clearly see Ling Xiao's movements, even if he opened his eyes wide.

Zhuang Juxian did not react until the end of the battle. She did not even have the time to cheer before the abbot announced the final result. Only when the abbot announced the result did he truly recover from his shock.

But even this serious, he still could not catch Ling Xiao's figure.