Kill the two cleanly, no one is his enemy, as soon as he fights, he will break his muscles and bones, and the huge force of more than 1,000 kilograms between his gestures can not be stopped by ordinary people, he is like a truck full of heavy objects on the road rampage, and these people are small cars, as long as they hit it, it will be a broken end.

In less than a minute, half of the dozen or so people besieging him died, and the rest retreated far away, and no one dared to come forward to fight him head-on.

At this time, a general wearing thick armor on the side of Shenhui National Master stretched out his hand and pointed at Ye Chen, and ordered loudly:

"Archers prepare, shoot!"

In an instant, the dense humming of bowstrings became one, and hundreds of arrows flew out of the military formation and landed in front of them.

Ye Chen turned around violently, put his hands on his face, and the whole person was buried by the rain of arrows.

After a series of three waves of arrow rain, he put down his hand, there were a few arrows hanging on his waist clothes, but his front was full of arrows, he grabbed the arrows on his waist and threw them to the Shenhui National Teacher, and immediately two monks lifted the Zen staff and knocked forward to the two arrows, 'Ding Ding' two trembling sounds, the two arrows flew away, but the two monks retreated two steps in a row.

But the Divine Wisdom National Master's eyes lit up and he ordered:

"Mani, Moda, you guys!"

The two monks immediately nodded and stepped forward, the Zen staff in their hands was very similar to the kind of weapon of the sand monk in Journey to the West, one was a half moon, the other was a full moon, and the weight of pure steel was amazing, and ordinary people couldn't even take it, let alone wave it.

The two monks attacked one left and one right, and the heavy wind sound between the waving of the Zen staff sounded, and the other people besieging Ye Chen would have no trace of fighting intent for a long time, and when they saw this, they quickly retreated to the side and swept the formation.

Hearing the wind behind him, he turned around, and saw a touch of snow coming, subconsciously tilted his head, and the half-moon shovel rushed past his face, and Mani immediately pressed the half-moon shovel and slapped it on Ye Chen's face, but he took the opportunity to grab and drag, and Mani also grabbed the half-moon shovel and began to wrestle.

As soon as the two sides came into contact, Ye Chen, who originally thought that he had been caught and forcibly snatched the half-moon shovel, looked up in surprise, and saw Mani raise his head in surprise, and the two wrestled, and they didn't even know whether they won or lost, which means that this monk actually practiced the Dragon Elephant Divine Skill, and his cultivation was not bad, and he also reached the seventh layer.

Compared with his surprise, Mani was even more surprised, you must know that he is now in his fifties, but he has cultivated to a superb level and does not appear old, and now he is old enough to cultivate the Dragon Elephant Prajna to the seventh layer, and how old is this kid in front of him is that he has such a cultivation, which is already more exaggerated than the previous national teacher Golden Wheel Dharma King, the Golden Wheel Dharma King has not cultivated the Dragon Elephant Prajna Divine Skill to the seventh layer at this age.

Another monk Moda originally wanted to take the opportunity to sneak attack, but he also saw that Ye Chen and Mani were wrestling with each other, and he was horrified in his heart, you must know that he had also practiced the Dragon Elephant Divine Skill, but he was not as skilled as Mani, only six layers, and his strength was a big step behind Mani. Ye Chen's ability to wrestle with Mani without a win or defeat meant that the cultivation of this tantric apologetic divine skill had reached the seventh level, which he simply didn't dare to imagine.

I couldn't help but stop my hand, stood on the staff with one hand, and bowed forward with the other hand, and said:

"Dare to ask the donor what sect he inherits, which master!"

As soon as Ye Chen's hand was released, Mani withdrew his weapon and looked at him without attacking, seeing that he was practicing the Dragon Elephant Prajna Gong, it was obvious that the two monks thought he was a disciple of a tantric master.

The Dragon Elephant Praruo Divine Skill is a Tantric Guardian Divine Skill, in their minds, Ye Chen must be the descendant of which Tantric sect, and he is the most genius disciple, so he would have such a cultivation at such a young age, they are probably afraid of killing him, so they asked.

Ye Chen has a teacher, but the Killing Dao will definitely not be Tantra, and he can't say it, so he can only say this:

"If you want to fight, you can fight, where is there so much nonsense, I have nothing to do with your tantra."

After speaking, he took a step, his body twisted, and Dacheng's Tengyun step made his steps unpredictable, and he smashed his fist at Fan Monk Mani.

Mani only had time to lift the staff in front of him, his fist smashed on the staff, making a sound like a bell, and on the other side, Moda no longer asked, grabbed the half-moon shovel with one hand and pushed it to his back, Ye Chen's figure twisted behind Mani, and hit him in the back with a punch, making a dull sound like smashing cow leather.

The three parties are all practicing dragon elephant magic skills, they are all thick skin and thick meat, and the power that can kill a cow with a punch is just a little painful when it hits them, as long as it is not hit at the vital point, it is not even an injury, and the three of them fought together, and there was a dull impact sound for a while.

On the other side, it was the battlefield of a ghost in a cave in Xishan, at first, Huaishan and others couldn't take them down, but when the five ugly people in Tibet joined the battlefield, they couldn't stop it.

The five ugly people in the Tibetan side are not weak in cultivation, and the five brothers work together to block even a beginner like the boss of the Li family, and the five people joined to immediately surround the ghost, and the five people slapped out with ten palms and killed him on the spot.

"Brother!"

The impermanence ghost immediately screamed in grief, and threw a short gun in his right hand at one of the five ugly people on the Tibetan side, but he was seized by the opponent, and slapped his back with a palm, and the person in front of him took the opportunity to pierce his mouth with a sword.

The two people who freed their hands pounced on the smiling ghost on the other side, and the smiling ghost swept to the tragic death of his brother, with a crying and smiling expression on his face, and suddenly gave up resistance and let the opponent stab himself with a sword, and several other people immediately slashed down with a knife, and before he died, he laughed and threw his hands away, and the dust flew out of the sky.

Several people were frightened and hurriedly retreated, but it was too late, the dust was some kind of poison, and there were immediately green blisters on the body, and soon the skin of the whole body turned green, and pus flowed out, several people danced and screamed in horror, scurrying around, and one person was accidentally hit with pus on his body, and immediately became infected The same blisters began to appear on his body, which instantly caused a huge panic.

Seeing this, the general of the Yuan army immediately raised his hand and waved:

"Shoot them!"

Immediately, a rain of arrows fell from the sky, covering a large area of the battlefield, and for a while, there were screams again and again, and even Ye Chen's side was affected.

After a series of five or six waves of arrow rain covered, there were only a dozen people who could stand on the field, not only the poisoned ones were killed, but even those who were not poisoned, including the surrendered Yuan people, were affected, and the ten ghosts in the West Mountain also died only the long-bearded ghost Fan Yiweng and the debt collector who used stainless steel to cast a ledger to block arrows.

This indiscriminate rain of arrows stunned everyone, and a few remaining masters such as Mu Qingren, the double murder boss of Huaishan, subconsciously retreated, Fan Yiweng looked at his dead brother, his eyes were full of blood and tears, and he was grief:

"When our ten brothers bowed, they said that they would die on the same day and month of the same year, and you brothers will walk slowly, and the eldest brother will come to accompany you soon."

After speaking, he looked up at the Shenhui National Master who was still smiling, and then looked at the Yuan army around him, and laughed miserably:

"But before, the eldest brother had to find a few backs."

As soon as the words fell, he rushed straight to the Shenhui National Teacher with a tragic aura.