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Chapter 173 Reckless Entering Shaolin (Fifth Watch)
Recalling the results of the exchange at Huashan Siguo Cliff that day, Zuo Lengchan gritted his teeth and said coldly: "Fang Zheng, you have fallen into the evil way, if you don't get out of the way, Zuo will have to eliminate the evil and defend the way!"

Compared with Ren Woxing and the Sun Moon Demon Sect, Shaolin poses a greater threat to the Songshan Sect, and is also the biggest obstacle to their further progress.

Furthermore, the main force of the Five Sacred Sword Sect is here today, just taking this opportunity to weaken a wave of Shaolin.

"Clang clang..."

As Zuo Lengchan finished speaking, Ding Mian and other masters of the Songshan School drew their swords out of their sheaths again, followed by many members of the Songshan School, and then other disciples of the Wuyue Sword School.

The atmosphere immediately became tense, and the two sides were on the verge of breaking out.

Even Tian Hao was ready to charge, if he could take this opportunity to destroy Shaolin, or injure it severely, it would be great.

At worst, you have to force out some of the opponent's hole cards, so that you can make plans in the future.

"What is Zuo Lengchan going crazy about?"

Fang Zheng still had a kind face, but in his heart he was so angry that he wanted to scold his mother.

Although he wanted to save Ren Woxing and others, he never thought of using the lives of Shaolin disciples to fight. It was just a deterrent method before.

If we really want to fight, it's not worth it!

"kill!"

Unavoidable that Ye Chang had many dreams, Tian Hao took the lead, dragging the black iron sword backwards, rushing into the crowd of Shaolin, and started the battle.

Anyway, the ones who died after the war were also members of the other Five Sacred Sword Sect. Does it have anything to do with their Huashan Sect?
Since it doesn't matter, just start killing.

"Brohan Formation!"

An old monk was furious and yelled.

Immediately, eighteen burly monks came out, holding thick meteorite iron rods, and surrounded Tian Hao in the middle, while several old monks stopped Ning Zhongze who was following closely behind.

"It's not a folding stool, bad review!"

Looking at the meteorite iron sticks in the hands of the eighteen bald men, Tian Hao felt very disappointed, but his subordinates were not slow, and swung their swords to strike up.

In terms of hard bars, he is not weaker than others!

Zuo Lengchan didn't expect Tian Hao to be so reckless, but his reaction was not slow. Just as he was about to speak to order the battle, a low voice like a dragon's chant came from behind.

"Wait a minute!"

Everyone turned their heads to look, and soon saw a group of people galloping on horseback, the number was thousands, and they were all dressed in Taoist robes, obviously they were from the Taoist sect.

"Slow down!"

Turning off his horse, Chongxu led all the disciples of Wudang sect to run quickly and stand on the side of Shaolin.

"Master Fangzheng, the road is long, and the poor are one step too late!"

Xiang Fangzheng nodded, feeling a lingering fear in his heart.

Almost, almost, the two sides fought.

If they really want to fight, it will be difficult to persuade them to let go, and Shaolin will inevitably suffer heavy losses, and it will be difficult to secure the position of the leader of the martial arts.

Although in this way, their Wudang family can dominate the orthodox martial arts, but this is not how the world is played, especially the rivers and lakes on the Nanming side.

Leaving aside the forces in the Jianghu, the Wudang faction on the court of the Nanming Kingdom alone has no way to fight against it.

In the past, they were only united with Shaolin and helped each other get by.

Seeing the Wudang Sect's reinforcements arrive, and they made it clear that they supported the Shaolin side, Zuo Lengchan sat up.

"Rescue Nephew Hao first."

Eyes flickering, Zuo Lengchan gave an order, leading Ding Mian and other masters to rush forward, the Taoist priest Dingyi and others also rushed out.

No matter how frightening the underlying potential of the Huashan Sect is, they are all part of their Five Sacred Sword Sect. Compared with Shaolin Wudang, they are outsiders.

Who do you help at this time? Needless to say?

"what happened?"

Chongxu, who was stroking his beard, tore off a long beard on the spot, without caring about his heartache, he looked at Fangzheng beside him in a daze.

What are you guys doing in Shaolin? Why is the Wuyue Sword School so strong?
"Stop them first!"

Not daring to be negligent, Fang Zheng glanced at Tian Hao who was beaten up by eighteen bronze monks in a group of arhats, greeted Chongxu, and went up to Zuo Lengchan first.

Now we have to buy time for the Eighteenth Bronze Monk to kill that kid.

Although he was wearing a treasure armor, that kind of treasure armor could only withstand the attack of sharp weapons. The meteorite iron stick of the Eighteenth Bronze Man could be used for heavy blows and blunt blows. Even shattered viscera.

Must die!

The Huashan faction is already strong enough, and there must be no more half-step talent.

Chongxu gave a helpless wry smile, and could only lead the crowd to meet him.

However, they only used the masters of the Houtian realm, and the disciples below the Houtian realm did not let them out.

The masters of the older generation can still hold their own in the confrontation, but those disciples of the disciples are not as enthusiastic.

If you really want to go on stage and get red-eyed, the consequences will be disastrous.

The two sides fought together in this way, Zuo Lengchan faced Shang Zheng, both of them performed palm skills, Zuo Lengchan used the cold ice palm based on the true energy of ice, and Fang Zheng used the thousand-handed Tathagata palm.

Both of them fight fast. Although Fang Zheng's Thousand-hand Tathagata Palm is one of Shaolin's 72 special skills, it is better, but the Yi Jin Jing's true energy is more powerful than the upgraded Ice True in terms of combat. The air is slightly worse.

Not to mention that Zuo Lengchan also studied the Evil Resisting Sword Manual, his strike speed is extremely fast, and his strength is not weak.

Although Tian Hao on the other side was beaten by eighteen bald men with bare upper body, he was as stable as an old dog, and he didn't panic at all.

Although it was against the well-known Shaolin Arhat Formation, but now this is only the most basic Eighteen Arhat Formation, far inferior to the complete [-] Arhat Formation, and its power is far different.

However, Shaolin's background is really awesome. The eighteen monks selected are all internal and external, and their internal strength cultivation has reached the peak level of inner energy, which is infinitely close to the acquired state.

The 18 people teamed up with the help of formations, and their combat power was extremely strong, and the long sticks in their hands were also made of highly refined meteorite iron, and the head of the stick was even wrapped with a layer of special iron.

Even if the strong in the innate realm were trapped, it would be very troublesome.

There is no way, the innate strong is also a body of flesh and blood, if he is really hit by that powerful meteorite rod one after another, his skin will be peeled off if he does not die.

But Tian Hao is different, he not only cultivates both internally and externally, but also wears a black iron armor, as long as he doesn't get hit on the head, it will have no effect.

Although the meteoric iron rod thrown down by the eighteen bronze monks was heavy, it was not much stronger than Wu Buyi and the others who used the hammer to assist Tian Hao in practicing hard skills, let alone compared with Tian Jingang's brute force.

And no matter it is the black iron fish scale armor, the inner layer of black iron chain mail, or the innermost layer of black iron plate, they all have a certain buffer capacity.

Coupled with the yin and yang rigid and soft defenses of the Golden Ape Divine Art and the Zilong Divine Art, there will be no injuries, but a little pain.

Tian Hao was as steady as an old dog, but the Eighteenth Bronze Monk wanted to scold his mother. Although the iron rod in his hand kept hitting each other, it was like hitting a piece of stubborn iron, making their palms numb from the shock.

Is this thing really a person?
"Dangdangdang..."

Tian Hao's Hunyuan sword skill was deployed, focusing on protecting the head, and all the meteorite iron rods hitting the head were all blocked.

The sharp sword edge left deep sword marks on the thick meteorite iron rod, but it did not cut off. Obviously, it was all meteorite iron refined to an extremely high level.

At the same time, with the help of the sword theory of Dugu Nine Swords, some mysteries and flaws of the Eighteen Arhats Formation can be seen.

"It's now!"

A cold light flashed in his star pupils, Tian Hao knew that the time had come.

The Golden Ape Divine Art and the Zilong Divine Art are running at full strength, the strength and inner breath are fused together, which stimulates the meridians, muscles and bones to the extreme, and the whole person is ready to go.

(End of this chapter)