In any case, having Chen Yuanyuan, a beauty at the level of disaster to the country and the people, as a commentator, even if you only hear the sound and don't see people, it is a kind of enjoyment. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Look at the group of sons and brothers around who have seen countless people everywhere, and now they are still excitedly chanting Chen Yuanyuan's name, you can know how charming she is.

"Ladies and gentlemen, are you tired of the same warrior battles, and tired of seeing the common scenes of fists and swords?

Well, look forward to it! Today, there will be a stunning showdown between China and the West across time and space!

Now, please invite us to the protagonist of today's hunting ground, Shaolin Thirteen Stick Monks and ...... The Teutonic warriors are here! ”

"Click."

The stone walls on both sides are open, and in the direction of the home field on the left, thirteen round and big bald heads are shining in the light of the pearl.

A group of solemn warrior monks with long sticks in their hands performed light exercises, flying over a distance of 100 meters.

As soon as they appeared, the thirteen stick monks rushed to the center of the field, each holding a stick and standing in a good position, and waited in the Arhat formation.

On the other side, the Teutonic warriors on the right side are the opposite.

Dressed in heavy armor, his face covered by a visor, and his whole body was armed to the teeth. The steps are as heavy as a mountain, and with every step, the ground can hear a muffled echo!

Holding a heavy shield in his left hand, the shield is not only heavy but also large enough to cover half of his body. And in his right hand, he held a two-handed broadsword half a foot wide!

The two-handed broadsword, which ordinary people could not even wield with great difficulty, seemed to be nothing in their hands, and held it steadily, without the slightest tremor in their arms.

Even if they hadn't seen these Teutonic warriors in action, no one present would doubt the terrifying power of this war killing machine!

Many Han people are inevitably worried, is the wooden stick a threat to the enemy's heavy armor?

On the other hand, those foreigners with different hair colors, whether it is Germany, Britain, the Netherlands and other countries, rich businessmen and military officers cheered excitedly.

The people of Wei are not happy, this is our territory, and foreigners dare to be so arrogant!

"Think you can do everything in a turtle shell? It's ridiculous! Chinese martial arts are broad and profound, do you understand how to fight cattle across the mountains? One stick will beat you on the spot! ”

“****！ The Teutonic warriors were the elite of the German Empire, with unrivaled swords and heavy shields. A few sticks made of wood can't stop a move! ”

"Fool, with the blessing of internal force, grass, trees, bamboos and stones can all be used as swords. Uncle, I'll sit and wait for the stick monk to smash your broken copper and iron. ”

“fuck！ We knights also have fighting spirit, and true qi is nothing. Watch the Teutonic warriors beat you bald asses! ”

……

Before the battle began, there was already a war of words in the audience, and it was a shame that it was either rich or expensive to enter here, and it was possible to maintain self-cultivation and pay attention to its image in front of others. Otherwise, the protagonist has not yet started the war, and the off-field has already begun to stage all-martial arts and hand-to-hand combat.

There is a one-way soundproof barrier protection in the hunting ground, no matter how much the audience outside the field shouts and scolds, even if the artillery fire shocks the sky, there will be no sound. Only Chen Yuanyuan's gentle watery voice was not affected.

"Both sides are ready, the battle is ...... Begin! ”

As soon as the voice fell, the thirteen Teutonic warriors immediately slapped their shields with the spine of their broadswords, taking a step forward with each beat.

The uniform resonance of swords and shields and the metallic sound of iron boots slapping on the ground were intertwined, and scarlet blood filled the audience.

More than 100 meters away, the iron-blooded murderous aura rushed towards him. As if in the midst of the Ten Thousand Armies Killing Array, countless soldiers in heavy armor rushed towards them, and the slightly weaker audience was so frightened that their bodies trembled!

It's a battle formation! Only the battle array that can be comprehended by the elite soldiers who have experienced countless life and death battles can only comprehend the tacit understanding!

The battle array fuses the murderous aura accumulated by the thirteen Teutonic warriors fighting on the battlefield, which is equivalent to converging the strength of all of their own people in one person!

Quantitative changes become qualitative changes, and even condense the illusion of killing intent. The power of such an explosion is by no means as simple as one plus one equals two. It's multiple, or even tenfold!

The thirteen-stick monk looked solemn, and the middle-aged monk in the lead opened his mouth and shouted: "Arhat hugs the moon!" ”

At the moment, the formation is changing, and the true qi is constantly escaping from each monk's body. The true qi gathered on the top of the monks' heads, and a compassionate arhat looked up to the sky and was melancholy, holding the moon with both hands, and the breath of compassion and peace diluted the blood, and the illusion was immediately cracked.

"True Vapor Transformation! These thirteen stick monks are all congenitally strong! ”

A well-informed old man present exclaimed and laughed happily: "Okay, now we have won." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, the man sitting next to him unceremoniously poured cold water: "Don't forget the terrifying Killing Intent Illusion just now, the strength of these Teutonic warriors is by no means weaker than the innate warriors of Middle-earth. The outcome is still undecided. ”

Sure enough, when he saw the virtual image of the Arhat guarding the enemy, the samurai leader's eyes froze, and he pointed his sword at the strong enemy and shouted: "Charge fearlessly!" ”

The thirteen Teutonic warriors burst into vindictiveness, and their feet lit up one after another circular magic arrays. The heavy body immediately broke free from the restraints of gravity, and with the samurai leader as an arrow, the entire team turned into an arrow and rushed to the stick monk!

What a speed! Although the middle-aged monk was not shocked, he used his own true qi as a guide, and other monks injected their true qi into the phantom of the arhat under the induction of the qi.

The immeasurable true qi was replenished, and the Moon Holding Arhat became more and more real, reaching forward and holding it virtually, and there was a simple bronze rod in his palm!

Sweeping with a stick, sweeping thousands of armies with a simple single move, and the power of the Moon Holding Arhat was amazing. The shadow of the stick is in the sky, and even if a hill stands in front of it, it must be smashed by a stick!

But instead of stopping, the samurai leader accelerated his second charge!

The pure white fighting spirit and the power of the charge condensed into a two-handed broadsword that was the same as the weapon in his hand.

"Bang!"

The sticks and swords in the sky collided, and the air in the center of the collision was distorted! The fugitive energy swept across the audience, and even the magic circles hidden in the void around them also made waves!

"Not good!"

The old man who supported the stick monk exclaimed in a low voice: "Although the attacks cancel each other out, the enemy is charging before, and the speed and strength are superior, this is trouble!" ”

At the critical moment, the middle-aged monk reacted quickly: "The iron rope crosses the river!" ”

The sticks are crossed and overlapped to form a stick wall, like a rock standing in the middle of the river, allowing the enemy to attack fiercely and the waves crash on the shore, and I stand still.

The iron cable across the river, the iron-clad defense of the copper wall, relaxed the worried audience. But as soon as he sat down with a sigh of relief, the shock was highlighted.

The leader of the warriors, who was in the direction of the arrow, suddenly took a large step to the left rear, and at the same time, the Teutonic warrior to the right of the arrow strode forward, swinging his sword and slashing down. Immediately after the attack, retreat and let the right companion fill in.

In an instant, the Teutonic warriors changed from a sharp array to a square circle. There was not the slightest gap in the square array, it flowed into the water, and as soon as one person retreated, another person followed up to attack.

Thirteen Teutonic warriors burst out with the mighty power of an army of 100 people, and launched an assault on the stick wall one after another!

Dripping water pierces through the rocks, and no matter how hard the mountain rock is, it can't stop the continuous erosion of the water flow!

"Bang!"

The stick wall disintegrated, and a group of stick monks flew upside down for more than ten meters. The personnel dispersed, and the formation collapsed!

And the Teutonic warriors only paused for a moment and continued to chase after them!

At this time, the Teutonic warriors' amazing arm strength was vividly displayed. The two-handed big sword, which is extremely difficult for ordinary people to wield, is whistling in their hands, and just the wind pressure formed by the sword dance is enough to suffocate ordinary people!

The Thirteen Stick Monks are light and light as a swallow, far surpassing the enemy in terms of speed and flexibility. However, the Teutonic warriors cooperated tacitly, and the group attack swordsmanship honed by hundreds of battlefield battles was beyond imagination.

Coming and going, there are only simple basic moves such as chopping, slashing, slapping, and slashing. But each attack can always keep multiple people in the flank, which is equivalent to the stick monks fighting against several masters of the same level at the same time!

It can be seen from any scene that the stick monks are at an absolute disadvantage!

The middle-aged monk became more and more surprised, the enemy's battle formation was not inferior to the Shaolin formation, not to mention, and the strength was long, and the strength was surprisingly great.

It's as if all of them have innate powers! This is the vindictiveness of the West? It's a bit similar to the iron cloth shirt and other external skills.

Thinking of this, the middle-aged monk's eyes flashed, and he opened his mouth to remind loudly: "Fight cattle across the mountain!" ”

The stick monks realized in their hearts, and immediately the stick came out like a dragon, taking advantage of the light and agile body to dance out of the stick flowers, and in an instant, they connected the dots to the enemy's body in more than a dozen big holes.

Many Han people in the audience jumped up from their seats excitedly. That's it! How can a group of iron lumps stop my Huaxia magic skills!

Seeing that the attack was about to hit, a sneer appeared on the face of the samurai leader hidden under the visor. shouted: "Raise your shield!" ”

Bang bang~! A series of muffled sounds shattered everyone's expectations, and all the stick shadows were blocked by heavy shields.

Especially when I saw the true qi that had infiltrated into the enemy's weapon and sank into the sea, it didn't stir up the slightest wave. The middle-aged monk's heart sank suddenly.

Broken! The enemy has cultivated his external strength to a state where his qi and strength are combined, and his true qi (fighting qi) and muscles are integrated. Unless you break through the protective body, your strength won't be able to enter the human body at all!

Take a deep breath to calm your mind, and then open your eyes, the temperament of the middle-aged monk has changed greatly. The aura of peace is replaced by an aggressive frenzy!!

"Cloth King Kong Demon Array!"

Qi machine induction, all the warrior monks also changed their minds. Step on the mystical footwork and take the initiative to approach the enemy! Glaring at him, like angry King Kong!

The Buddha was merciful and willing to endure the suffering of all living beings in the world. But when the Buddha sees that sentient beings are unhappy, he will also become angry. The king of Ming is angry, and he sends down endless fire to wash away the mortal dust!

During the reign of Tang Wude, the lone army of stick monks of that generation broke into the military camp under Wang Shichong, captured his nephew General Wang Renze, and made a contribution to the establishment of the Sui and Tang Dynasties.

The Thirteen Stick Monks were originally Shaolin apologists. As a violent organization that protects the safety of Shaolin, how can he be a good gentleman who is humble and gentle, and can't fight back and scold!

There were bursts of ethereal Sanskrit sounds in the air, different from the quiet and peaceful chanting in the temple, but there was a nameless anger in the hearts of those who heard the Sanskrit sounds.

With the Sanskrit sound, there will be Buddhas and Bodhisattvas in the heavens!

The void generates immeasurable light, and the hazy Buddha light penetrates everywhere, penetrating the enchantment and shining into the hearts of everyone present.

An angry-eyed King Kong crossed the border, and rode a divine lion beast under the seat, majestic and terrifying, shocking all demons. The left hand holds the blue lotus, and the ancient scriptures on it are sung with Sanskrit sounds, and the right hand holds the five wisdom swords to break all the troubles and depressions in the world.

This is the Venerable King of the Third Dynasty, Manjushri Bodhisattva is also!

Although the Bodhisattva did not show the qualities of the Vajra Buddha and the Demon, everyone was troubled by the Buddha's light.

It is the demon hidden in the depths of the heart, and under the light of Manjushri's immeasurable wisdom, all kinds of distracting thoughts cannot be hidden!

Lin Daoyuan's face changed, and he hurriedly collected his mind, suppressed the restlessness in his body, and suppressed the Buddha's light with majestic source power, which calmed down the complicated thoughts in his heart.

What a ruthless descending king of the third world! This is to use supreme magic power to cut off all the evil thoughts in the human heart!

All things are negative yin and yang, and the cycle of life and death is in line with the avenue of heaven and earth. People exist in the world, and whether they are good or evil, they are their own thoughts. Can a person who has only good thoughts in his heart be called a human being? No! Even the Buddha had thoughts of good and evil.

Now the third king of the Ming Dynasty has cut off the evil thoughts in everyone's hearts, this is to exert the power of the Bodhisattva, and forcibly turn all the people present into Buddhist monks!

What a wise sword to cut through troubles Manjushri! What a Buddhism of "purifying all sentient beings"! (To be continued.) )