(Sorry, the chapter numbers in the first two chapters are misspelled...... I've been a little confused lately.,I'm sorry.,But the content is coherent.,Please forgive me...... ）

"Attack with all your might!"

Monk Yongwen's heart thought a lot at this moment, Wang Cheng's figure could no longer be tolerated in his eyes, and he immediately issued an order to the eighteen bronze people: "Since the disciples of Wusheng Mountain have a heart, you should not be polite." ”

Monk Wukong and the others all looked serious.

Once Yongwen gave this order, it meant that they were going to attack by any means, as long as they could knock down Wang Cheng, they would do anything!

The eighteen bronze men in the history of Shaolin have lost only a handful of times at their own door.

Monk Wukong didn't want to wait for others to be on the list.

Present!

Monk Wukong should attack first, leaping up in one step, the dragon claw hand directly grabbed Wang Cheng's Tianling Gai, his face was extremely fierce, and his breath was condensed to the extreme, this was his full attack, bringing up a dragon groan, and there was a tendency to condense strength on his five fingers.

At the same time, two other monks also attacked Wang Cheng's front door, and several monks attacked Wang Cheng's chest and abdomen and lower body points.

Do it all!

Every part of the attack is absolutely critical.

Yan Yu looked anxious, his fists were clenched, his eyes were full of amber, and the tiger aura on his body was extremely rich, and the tiger was ready to move.

The Changhe Taoist priest also stared at Wang Cheng's figure tightly, and said in a low voice: "Don't act rashly, I won't let Wang Cheng get hurt." ”

Wang Cheng was surrounded by Shaolin masters from all directions, and in the face of the attacks of so many masters, his expression was very solemn, as if he didn't see the people around him, just like the Buddha walking in hell, and all the ghosts and ghosts around him were vain. There is the true meaning of Buddhism in my heart.

He took a step slowly with his right foot, it was still the pile method of the Vajra Buddha, the qi and blood in his body swelled, and many of the previously injured parts were quickly repaired, and he let out a long breath of turbidity, and his body was much more relaxed.

Bang......

His arm suddenly threw a punch into the air. and Monk Wukong's dragon claw hand collided firmly, and the huge force knocked Monk Wukong upside down, Monk Wukong couldn't feel one of his arms anymore, a tingling numbness stimulated his nerves, and his face was slightly distorted.

Monk Wukong flew out of a distance of more than ten meters before landing, fell to the ground and took three steps back before standing firmly, the qi and blood in his body tumbled, and he was almost scattered by Wang Cheng's pure yang qi and blood with a punch.

The terrifying force is really terrifying.

Pure force. It's not cohesive, it's not gathering, and it doesn't have any tricks, it's just a dignified punch!

It's just irresistible.

The attacks of the remaining monks followed.

Bang bang......

Several moves attacked Wang Cheng's chest and abdomen one after another, and the two punches of his face and lower body were quickly blocked by him.

The tingling pain in his chest and abdomen only appeared for a moment, and it quickly repaired in half a breath, and there was no longer any discomfort, Wang Cheng felt that the inside and outside of his body were unusually comfortable and powerful.

Take a deep breath!

He walked towards the stone gate of Shaolin Temple step by step without stopping.

The eighteen bronze figures around him continued to attack Wang Cheng's whole body. He still only protected his head and lower body, and ignored any other attacks. Let the eighteen men attack every other part of them continuously.

Bang......

The pile method is still going on!

Breathe without stopping for a moment!

Seeing that Wang Cheng had walked a long distance and had come to the stone gate of Shaolin Temple, each of the eighteen bronze men showed a trace of anxiety.

Because, they couldn't stop Wang Cheng's footsteps!

Yongwen and several other masters of the older generation clenched their fists. I can't wait to go up and make a move to put Wang Cheng in order.

However, the Taoist priest of Changhe also stood aside, always vigilant. As soon as they make a move, the Long Crane Taoist priest will immediately make a move. Then it will be a two-faction war.

Shaolin Temple is naturally not afraid of group battles, this is their base camp, but more importantly, Yongwen and others do not take advantage!

Once you lose, you lose again!

Then Shaolin Temple has really become a laughing stock in the world, not to mention the closure of the mountain for a year, it is estimated that the mountain will be closed for another hundred years, and this negative impact will not be eliminated.

Eighteen Shaolin masters no longer attacked Wang Cheng, but quickly bypassed Wang Cheng and came to the door of Shaolin Temple, eighteen people blocked Wang Cheng's entry together, everyone's expression was with a trace of determination, and there was a sense of grandeur that regarded death as home.

People who don't know still think that they have been bullied by Wang Cheng into something. But in fact, they were attacking all the time, and Wang Cheng was being beaten.

It's just that being beaten can grind the beating side so helplessly, which can be regarded as a rare ability.

At that time, the beating kung fu of the Changhe Taoist was also first-class, and he was called undefeated, but he did not have the current record of Wang Cheng, who could grind the strength of eighteen top masters of the same generation.

Wang Cheng looked at the human wall formed by the eighteen bronze men standing at the door, and still didn't say a word, just walked unswervingly and took the seventy-second step......

Rumble......

With one step, his feet stepped into a pit in the ground, and then his fists came out.

It is still pure strength, and his punch still does not have any skills and punches, which is to follow the foundation pile method of Vajra Buddha.

Tremendous force with a deafening roar!

The monk standing at the front is Wushi, who is Chinese New Year's Eve years old today, and he is the highest in qi and blood cultivation among the eighteen bronze people, and the cultivation of the iron cloth shirt is also the highest, so he is in the forefront, his face is flushed, his blood is full, and the iron cloth shirt has also run to the peak, and the skin on his body is slightly black, like a layer of metal!

He crossed his hands in front of him, and there was a skill like Tai Chi to move a thousand pounds.

At the same time, there were three monks on both sides of him who performed a special pile method, and six hands resisted Monk Wushi on both sides, which could help him unload his strength!

There were two monks behind him on his back, supporting him and helping him unload his strength!

This is a rare defensive posture among the eighteen bronze formations.

When the monk Yongwen saw this scene, his face was extremely dark, and the eighteen bronze men were forced to display this defensive formation, in fact, they had already lost, after all, the opponent was one person. Still beaten all the time.

Wang Cheng took a step forward and attacked with a bang.

Monk Wushi blocked Wang Cheng's fists with both fists, and the huge force exploded instantly, against his arms, and then hit him straight into his chest.

Rumble..................

A tremendous burst of force.

Wushi's solid body shook, and the eight monks behind him who resisted him also shook at the same time. But no one took a step back.

The huge force was blocked by nine people!

Behind the nine monks such as Goshi are the other nine monks such as Wukong, and they are also in the same defensive posture as Wushi.

These are two walls of iron!

The Shaolin monk didn't believe that Wang Cheng could smash these two copper walls together.

This time, it became Wang Cheng's attack, and the Shaolin Eighteen Bronze People defended.

Because of the existence of this gate, the eighteen bronze men had to come to defend and prevent Wang Cheng from entering.

Punch down.

Wu Shi and the other nine people only shook a little, did not take a step back, and there was no sign of disorganization in the formation.

Wang Cheng was expressionless and took a step back. Then another kick and another punch.

It's still the Vajra Buddha pile method, and it's still the fist of the Vajra Buddha!

It's just that after taking one more step, Wang Cheng's body qi and blood exploded even stronger, and a punch struck again.

Rumble............

One punch!

Monk Wushi's body shook again, his face was slightly red, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth. The eight monks around him were also shaken, and their faces turned red.

Under such a formation. The nine people are almost connected as one, and all of them are lost.

Wang Cheng's breathing changed, and he punched one step at a time again!

Rumble..................

There was a muffled sound.

After all, Monk Wushi couldn't bear it anymore, and a large mouthful of blood spurted out and sprayed on Wang Cheng's animal skin coat, and the skin on his body changed from a black color to a pale color. The loss of qi and blood was huge, and the iron cloth shirt could not continue to be maintained.

The eight monks beside him also spit out a mouthful of blood at the same time!

Nine monks, each with a horrified expression.

The power of nine people can't fight against Wang Cheng alone!

You know, defense is actually more advantageous than offense. It's like the relationship between a siege and a defense. The defending side of the city is inherently advantageous, and if the besieging side does not have several times the strength of the other party, it is basically impossible to force it down.

Wang Cheng's expression was calm, his breath continued, and the breath he exhaled almost turned into real water vapor, and the temperature in his body soared sharply, as if there was a huge steamer in his body.

At this moment, he has already begun to enter the final stage of the Vajra Buddha's pile method, and every step is extremely important and extremely strong.

So......

He punches out again!

Wu Shi and the other nine Shaolin bronze men were directly beaten back by Wang Cheng, and the formation immediately dispersed.

Bang!

The monk Wushi, who bore the brunt of the attack, immediately fell to the ground, his face was like white paper, and his breath was weak.

"Senior Brother Wushi......"

"Senior brother, are you alright?"

"Quickly take Senior Brother to heal his injuries!"

A few monks who could still move immediately carried Monk Wushi away.

However, Wukong and the other nine monks still did not move.

Because, Wang Cheng ignored Monk Wushi and the others, and directly took another step forward, and rushed towards Monk Wukong with a punch.

Monk Wukong waved his fists, not as pure as Wushi, but both offensive and defensive. With the help of the power transmitted by the eight monks behind him, a strong strength was condensed on his fist, and a layer of golden qi was condensed by the strength!

In an instant, Monk Wukong crossed the two realms of cohesion and gathering gang with the help of external forces!

His whole body trembled a little, as if he couldn't withstand such a huge force, and hurriedly threw a punch and attacked towards Wang Cheng, wanting to vent the power accumulated in his body as soon as possible.

A golden halo also flashed in Wang Cheng's eyes, and his fist still burst out unremarkably, without strength or qi, it was still pure strength.

Rumble............

Strength and qi collide in the blink of an eye!

The golden qi on Monk Wukong's fist immediately collapsed, and the Dao aura roared out, and the strength was then shattered, and the body of the monk who was hit by the huge force shook, and then the eight people behind him shook their bodies together!

Everyone was trembling by the impact of this tremendous force!

Monk Wukong's eyes were full of horror, and he looked at Wang Cheng with wide eyes.

He couldn't imagine why Wang Cheng, who seemed to be equal to him half a month ago, was so powerful now?

Eighteen bronze people can't be knocked down, and the forced defense, and now the two copper walls seem to be unstoppable?

Monk Wukong immediately gave Monk Yongwen next to him a look, saying that he and the others were estimated to collapse in Wang Cheng's next punch.

Monk Yongwen's expression was solemn and serious, his breathing became short, and his eyes flashed with fierceness.

And Wang Cheng's movements did not stop at all, Wukong Monk and the others couldn't imagine why Wang Cheng's inner family cultivation would be so strong and smooth, as if there was no stagnation in the transportation of qi and blood, it was perfectly running at all times, punch by punch without interruption!

This is the power of top-level martial arts.

Wang Cheng struck with a bang again!

Monk Wukong hurriedly used the Mighty King Kong palm again, this palm with a banging sound, still with the help of the power of the eight brothers, the strong King Kong palm condensed a solid layer of golden qi, the power was huge, and the air was constantly trembling with shocks.

Wang Cheng's eyes flashed, and the seventy-sixth step rushed out!

As soon as the fist came out, it almost pushed a condensed aura into a wall......

Bang......

In the blink of an eye, the fists and palms of the two collided together.

Wang Cheng's body trembled slightly, the other nine people were the top elite disciples of the Shaolin Temple after all, and the power of the counterattack was extremely powerful. He felt the qi and blood in his body shook, and his feet were numb for a moment, but he recovered immediately after taking a breath, and he had to sigh at the tremendous power of top-level martial arts.

This is the crushing of the martial arts level and the inner martial arts realm!

I saw that the nine monks of Wukong spit out a mouthful of blood in unison, and then the expressions of the nine monks all languished, and the young monks who were the youngest in the two grades and the weakest in the inner family even fell directly to the ground, losing their strength all over their bodies.

However, Wang Cheng didn't stop, and suddenly fell with a punch again!

Wukong monks couldn't stop them at all at this moment, but no one could retreat, and they barely resisted, and immediately collapsed, and several monks who were standing were directly beaten to the ground, rolling out several meters away before stopping, embarrassed.

The gate of Shaolin Temple is in front of Wang Cheng, and he only needs one step to enter it.

More importantly, in the history of Shaolin Temple for more than 1,000 years, it is also the first time that someone has broken the eighteen bronze formations so peculiarly, as if it is not that the opponent is too strong, but that he is too weak......

The monks present at the Shaolin Temple all felt unusually aggrieved and humiliated!

Wang Cheng's move will definitely shock the world, and completely correct the name of the Wusheng Mountain, which has been in decline for a hundred years, in the eyes of martial arts experts, it is more valuable than the champion of the martial arts conference.

However, at this time, the Yongwen monk on the side finally made a move, and seeing that Wang Cheng was about to step into the door, he had to make a move.

I saw that as soon as Monk Yongwen made a move, his palm carried a layer of golden qi, and it was also a strong Vajra palm, but it was a few realms higher than that of Monk Wukong, and a palm slapped directly at Wang Cheng's head, and the shot could be described as ruthless.

"Bald donkey, I knew you were shameless!"

With a loud shout, the Changhe Taoist priest also immediately made a move, and the Tiangang fist technique hit out mercilessly. (To be continued.) )