Bai Wufang is shepherding sheep at the foot of Shaolin Mountain, because of the relationship between his father Tanzong, he is very familiar with the warrior monks of Shaolin Temple. When Yang Yun was practicing martial arts on the mountain, the two also talked and met a few times.

"Is it Yang Yun?"

Tan Zong sat cross-legged on the ground, his breath was weak, and after hearing this, he still managed to straighten up and look down with his remaining eye. I saw Yang Yun's body like the wind, galloping towards the mountain gate.

Distance.

Yang Yun burst out with all his speed, and in a blink of an eye, he came to the mountain gate of Shaolin Temple, and his eyes were blood-red, and the mountain gate of Shaolin Temple seemed to have turned into a Shura field, and a large number of Zheng soldiers' soldiers and the corpses of warrior monks fell to the ground.

"It's okay! Master Tanzong didn't die, and Zhang Xiaohu didn't break out on the spot, so he killed Wang Renze before me! I came at the right time!"

When Yang Yun followed Cheng Zhijie and others on the march, he encountered two or three hundred cavalry who had escaped from the bank of the Yellow River last night.

After these cavalrymen returned to Yuanzhou, they learned that Wang Renze had already led his troops to Shaolin Temple, so they hurriedly went to catch up, and happened to bump into Yang Yun and Cheng Zhijie and others.

Yang Yun is not proficient in cavalry charges, and he can gallop on horseback by relying on the saddle and stirrups on both sides, but Cheng Zhijie, who went out with him this time, is one of the few cavalry generals in the world.

He personally acted as the vanguard, defeated two or three hundred cavalry in one charge, and chased the rout all the way to the Shaolin Temple.

"Death to the traitor!"

When Yang Yun rushed over, he saw Wang Renze, who was firmly protected by more than a dozen guards. And Wang Ren's body was a little unstable, and the corners of his mouth were oozing blood, as if he was seriously injured.

Golden opportunity!

Yang Yun immediately roared, and at this time, he used the body technique of chain legs, and his speed was even higher, and he instantly disappeared into the crowd.

His legs were as fast as lightning, and with the blessing of powerful power, they were like two big guillotine knives, sweeping left and right, directly blasting several Zheng sergeants away.

"Brother Yang!"

When Zhang Xiaohu, who was not far away, saw Yang Yun appear, he immediately stabilized his body that was about to be unsupportable, and surprise welled up in his heart. Many of the Zheng army guards besieging him saw that someone was killing their own generals, and they didn't care about besieging Zhang Xiaohu, so they all killed Yang Yun.

Zheng Jun originally had more than 2,000 horses. But during the siege of Shaolin Temple, two or three hundred were killed and wounded, almost losing vitality, and the remaining soldiers were killed, and more than 1,000 horses rushed into the Shaolin Temple.

At this time, outside the mountain gate, Wang Ren only had three or four hundred people. Among them, there are only more than 30 elite people in armor who stay by their side to serve as personal guards.

And after Yang Yun practiced the second layer of the secret method of iron cloth shirts, his strength was comparable to that of the three brave generals in this world, and one person could break through the battle formation composed of hundreds of people.

With such strength, coupled with the powerful strength and defense brought by the iron cloth shirt, Yang Yun was invincible wherever he went.

As if chopping waves, Yang Yun kept walking all the way, his legs flew over, and one by one the soldiers were blown away, and he rushed to Wang Renze not far in front of him in less than a moment.

More than 30 armor-clad guards formed a defensive formation in front of Wang Renze. intends to block Yang Yun's footsteps. There was also a guard who blew the horn and summoned the soldiers and horses to rush into the Shaolin Temple.

At this time, Zhang Xiaohu dragged his tired body to Tan Zong's side, and looked at the situation below with Tan Zong and Bai Wufang.

"Master, there are so many guards down there, can Brother Yang rush over and kill Wang Renze?"

Zhang Xiaohu didn't know the bottom in his heart, he was surrounded by more than a dozen armored guards just now, if he hadn't cultivated the iron cloth shirt to strengthen his defense, he would have been stabbed to death by the other party's random guns.

In his heart, Yang Yun's strength is not far from his own, he almost lost his life, and Brother Yang will definitely not be able to stop the siege of so many people.

Tan Zong didn't have the slightest worry, he had already seen the Tang cavalry that was about to arrive.

"Don't worry, your big brother Yang won't be in any danger. The cavalry of the Tang army will arrive immediately, and this time Wang Ren will definitely be defeated and killed!"

Tan Zong also understood at this time, it turned out that Yang Yun suddenly went down the mountain a few days ago and contacted Tang Jun. Fortunately, Yang Yun arrived in time with the cavalry of the Tang Army, otherwise the Shaolin Temple would really be destroyed this time.

"That's right! Flawless, you go to the back mountain to chase the abbot and the monks, and let them come back to preside over the overall situation as soon as possible!"

The cavalry of the Tang army arrived immediately, and Wang Ren did not have any chance to turn the tables, so there was no need for the abbot and monks to go to the back mountain to hide.

Bai Wufang answered, withdrew his gaze, and then quickly ran along the path next to the mountain gate towards the back mountain.

At this time, not far away, Yang Yun had already rushed to the front of those guards. Boom! The legs slammed into one of them, and the incomparably strong force exploded violently, and the body of this guard was like a stone bullet blown away by a catapult, directly crashing into the crowd.

Several elites behind this person were smashed to the ground by a huge force, their heads were dizzy, and they couldn't get up for a while.

Taking advantage of the gap in the opponent's guards, Yang Yun's figure moved, dodged in, and the moves of the chain legs were waved to the fullest, accompanied by a dull and rapid bombardment sound, in less than a moment. Wang Renze's more than 30 armored guards completely collapsed.

"Little brute, give me death!"

When the crisis was approaching, Wang Ren burst out of blood, quickly picked up a spear from the ground, roared, and roared out with a spear in his hand. The spear assassination, like a flame meteor, the sound of the wind tearing, came in an instant.

Yang Yun's body changed, he tilted half of his body obliquely, and then grabbed the front half of the spear with his right hand, and folded it hard, clicking, and breaking the spear.

Then he held the front half of the spear in his right hand, and in a flash, he came to Wang Renze's side, reversed the head of the spear, poofed, and used half of the spear as a weapon, and the head of the broken spear instantly sank into Wang Renze's throat.

In front of the mountain gate, Tan Zong and Zhang Xiaohu showed shocked expressions on their faces. Zhang Xiaohu was dumbfounded, watching Wang Renze's body fall to the ground not far away.

He's dead!

He didn't share the great enemy of the sky, and he died directly!

He stood there dumbfounded, hatred, a hint of relief, and other indescribable expressions on his face.

From Yang Yun rushing over to killing Wang Renze, there was only a dozen breaths in total.

Yang Yun and Wang Ren have been fighting for a shorter time.

In the blink of an eye, Yang Yun simply killed Wang Renze. Neither Tan Zong nor Zhang Xiaohu expected that Wang Renze would die so quickly. So fast!

But if you think about it carefully, it's not surprising, after all, most of Wang Renze's soldiers and horses have entered the Shaolin Temple, and it will take a little time to come out when they hear the sound of the horn.

Without the protection of the army, Wang Ren was severely injured by Tanzong's desperate blow. The strength is not half of what it was in its heyday, not to mention Yang Yun, even Zhang Xiaohu can easily solve him when he goes up.

"It's finally done!"

When he was stabbing Wang Renze, Yang Yun trembled slightly, and the seven-colored divine tree in the center of his eyebrows suddenly became generous, and the seven-colored divine light instantly absorbed most of the remaining remnant souls and origin of this body, turning them into very precious causal power.

"Name: Yang Yun

Status: Healthy

Exercises: Iron Cloth Shirt (Second Weight) Lifting Longitudinal Technique (Entry) Deadly Marksmanship (Entry) Chain Leg (Entry) Basic Knife Technique (Not Entry), Basic Marksmanship (Entry)

Causal Power: 500 "

When he completed the first obsession, Yang Yun only got 100 causal power, and now that he has completed the second one, the causal divine tree transformed all the origins of this body, bringing him another 400 causal power!

Yang Yun had a feeling that if the 500 causal power was completely consumed, an ordinary person could instantly reach the third consummation realm of the iron cloth shirt!