"Shadow, solve the trouble caused by these little radish heads, warn Duke Liu, and arrange a little guy to stimulate and stimulate nonsense, lest the fighting spirit he has just aroused will be wiped out. Fang Bai looked at the little radish head that fell into the dream and sighed.

He knew the nonsense, about Liu Yan, Fang Bai thought more about the nonsense that he could use his own strength to defeat Liu Yan, and after such a fuss, Liu Yan would not be able to continue to stay in the Hope Academy any longer.

"Yes, Lord. The Shadow nodded.

......

"Little donor, your Donkey Kong fist is not ready yet!"

A move to go up the mountain and Fu Hu forced Li Badao to retreat, and the first seat of Wulin Hall made a monk salute to Li Badao, and then returned to the team in Bronze Man Alley, and then closed his eyes.

With their eyes closed, the eighteen bronze figures looked as if they were a series of lifelike brass statues, blending in with the surrounding blue masonry environment, as if they were lifeless dead objects.

The Tao is natural, these eighteen bronze people have reached the realm of returning to the basics, just like the sweeping monks outside the Shaolin Temple Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, ignoring and not caring about it, not happy or sad.

Li Badao, who was punched in the chest, rubbed his sore spot fiercely, this punch was really terrible, and the painful Li Badao even had some difficulty breathing.

"Damn, how can it be so hard to fight!" Li Badao secretly snorted, obviously both of them were using Donkey Kong fists, why was the other party so much stronger than himself.

"Come again!" Li Badao didn't know how many times he had challenged, anyway, he was forced out of the alley every time by this first move.

Once again, I walked into the Bronze Man Alley.

"Little donor, if you come again, the poor monk will no longer show mercy, if you lose, the poor monk will lame you on a leg!"

Hearing the same punishment method as the big devil, Li Badao couldn't help but be angry, he was bullied every day by the big devil, but he didn't expect to encounter the same bullying method after entering the dream space.

"Come on, damn it, dead bald!"

Li scolded this sentence domineeringly, and forgot that he was also a bald man.

"Hmph!" As the boss of the warrior monks, Shouzao is not a good-natured person, although he cultivates Buddhism, it does not mean that he must be angry!

......

"Little donor, your Huashan swordsmanship is not enough. ”

With the same rhetoric, the bronze man with the sword forced Bai Yu out of the bronze man alley.

"Then come again!" Bai Yu walked into the Bronze Man Alley again with some unconvinced, he was even more aggrieved than Li Badao, because this sword monk used the most basic "Basic Sword Technique", and he used the advanced sword technique "Huashan Sword Technique", but he couldn't beat the other party.

"Little donor, the poor monk's sparring fee is very expensive, if you lose again, the poor monk will lame your leg!"

"Come on, come!" Bai Yu said a little unconvinced, as the pride of the sky, he has been the strongest child of someone else's family since he was a child, and there is no reason to sink into the sand here.

It's just one leg, one is lame, and I have another one, and if it's a big deal, I will lose twice and be lame twice......

......

"Little donor, the heat of your "Iron Cloth Shirt" has been completed, and you can transfer to "Golden Bell Jar". The monk who was refining the body bowed to Abu, "If the little donor doesn't dislike it, the poor monk can teach the little donor the "Golden Bell Jar." ”

"Thanks... Thank you...... Thank you, Master!" Abu hurriedly bowed to the monk.

"You're welcome!" the monk bowed to Abu.

Abu never thought that after entering this so-called Eighteen Bronze Man Alley, there would be such a big opportunity, he was suffering from no exchange point to exchange for "Golden Bell Jar", he didn't expect it!

This wave is really making a lot of money, you must know that the first layer of the "Golden Bell Jar" will cost a thousand exchange points, according to the virtue of the recorder system, I don't know if I have to save this thousand points......

The eighteen bronze figures in the Shaolin Eighteen Bronze Men Alley are all martial arts masters, and each of them is proficient in a weapon, either a fist or a leg.

For the little radish heads, the Eighteen Bronze Man Lane is only the easiest novice trial, because they will not be injured here, and the Eighteen Bronze Man Lane is more about the skills, the mastery of skills.

In this, Abu is also practicing the body refining method day and night.

And Li Badao's classmate was a little lax after cultivating the golden body method, so that he couldn't practice "Donkey Kong Fist" at home.

And it is also important to note that if you can pass the trial of a single bronze figure for the first time, then these martial arts masters will teach you a certain method of their own practice, and if you have already learned more advanced martial arts, they can guide you to deeper techniques.

For Li Badao, although he has learned "Dragon Elephant Prajna Gong", to a certain extent, this "Dragon Elephant" is not an active skill, it can only be regarded as a passive skill.

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"Little donor, please bear with me, the poor monk is notoriously accurate and fast, and he guarantees that he will be done with a stick!" Li Badao opened the second-order gene lock and used the "Dragon Elephant Prajna Gong", basically with full firepower.

But the Bronze Man Alley tests your mastery of martial arts skills, the stronger your strength, the higher the strength of these martial arts masters......

Li Badao was directly pressed in place by the four bronze men, facing the ground, his legs were clamped, and a certain bronze man was still helping Li Badao to close his trouser legs, revealing the white and tender calves.

"Lao Tzu, I'll be back sooner or later!" Li roared in a domineering and aggrieved manner.

"Smack!" The wooden stick with the thickness of the baby's arm broke in response, Li Badao only felt that his calf seemed to be broken, and the whole person kept struggling, and his face was more like a boiled crayfish, which was hideous.

"Little donor, there is still one leg, don't worry, the poor monk said to do it, said that if you want two legs, you won't hit the third time......!" That look is exactly like the big devil.

"Lao Tzu...... Draft Uncle!" Li Badao could only try to use words to find the field.

As another wooden stick broke, Li Badao felt as if he had lost sensation in his legs.

"Throw it out!" Shouza tossed Mugen aside and clapped his hands.

Then Li Badao was directly thrown out of Bronze Man Alley by the copper people.

At this time, he was not the only one who was thrown, everyone else was thrown except Abu.

The little radish heads stared wide-eyed.

"That...... What a coincidence!"

"You were thrown out too?"

"You're too, what a coincidence!"

"Your legs?"

"Haha, what's that...... If you fail, you'll ......"()

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