Chapter 15 A River of Blood

Seeing that Zhao Mingyuan actually killed someone in front of him, but he couldn't stop it, Monk Xinmei felt that he had lost face, and he was furious in his heart.

Since Zhao Mingyuan had already made a move, he was not ready to let them go, these people were already dead in Zhao Mingyuan's eyes, so he naturally didn't care what Xinmei thought, and the long sword then went towards Xinmei Monk.

Seeing this, the monk of Xinmei shouted: "Burhat Array!" ”

Then he rushed forward, already blocking in front of Zhao Mingyuan. The four monks behind him, led by the monk Xinmei, surrounded Zhao Mingyuan and had already formed a formation.

Seeing this, Zhao Zhengyi also shouted: "Let's eliminate demons with Master Xinmei!" ”

Everyone rushed up and killed Zhao Mingyuan and the three of them.

Ah Fei naturally wouldn't let Zhao Mingyuan fight the enemy alone, and he shot with a quick sword and killed him. As long as he is not a top master, no one can block Ah Fei's sword.

Tie Chuanjia also held his breath in his heart, and when he saw this scene, he also let go of his hands and feet, and shot mercilessly.

He has a nickname of "Iron Armor King Kong", his power is infinite, and he has been trained into an iron cloth shirt with the body of a boy, which is difficult to penetrate. This hard work, rampage in the crowd, and few people can stop it.

Of course, the most conspicuous is naturally Zhao Mingyuan.

Even if he was besieged by the Shaolin monks who laid down the Arhat array, there was also a circle of good hands waiting for the opportunity outside. But Zhao Mingyuan is still fearless.

His whole person is still as unhurried as he killed Mr. Iron Flute just now, as if he was walking quietly. The sword style is still not fast, stabbing a sword in the east and slashing in the west, as if it is really a random stab.

But these two simple swords have achieved extraordinary results.

These two swords did not fail, as if the monks of Shaolin took the initiative to send them to the neck, and as soon as they moved, Shaolin immediately pounced on the two monks.

Seeing this, the Xinmei monk hurriedly said, "Withdraw quickly!" ”

But it was the Xinmei monk who didn't understand Zhao Mingyuan's swordsmanship, but thought that Zhao Mingyuan had seen through Shaolin's Arhat Formation and was familiar with the operation of the Arhat Array.

This is the way to predict the prophet and move the sword to the next place of these Shaolin monks. Only then could the two monks, operating according to the formation, send their necks to his sword.

Monk Xinmei thought that he had a plan, and without a formation, Zhao Mingyuan could only win with his strength.

But his heart was even more angry.

The Shaolin sect has had its books stolen several times. This must be a traitor inside, and only in collusion with outsiders will it be stolen one after another.

Now the thieves are even more rampant, and they have even leaked all the secrets of the Arhat formation, which is too much.

This so-called golden son Zhao Mingyuan must be related to the theft of scriptures in Shaolin Temple.

Take him down, and everything will be clear.

Thinking like this in his heart, the Xinmei monk waved his sleeves and went straight to the golden sword in Zhao Mingyuan's palm.

Different from the Taoist Liuyun Flying Sleeve to overcome rigidity with softness, the iron sleeve exercise of the Xinmei monk is the Buddhist practice of resisting the enemy with long sleeves.

This door iron sleeve skill is extremely strong, with a strong internal force injected, soft sleeves can also be as hard as iron, can be hard with the enemy's blade.

The Xinmei monk wanted to use this iron sleeve skill to connect Zhao Mingyuan's long sword.

This is because he saw that Zhao Mingyuan was too young and wanted to force him with internal force.

Unexpectedly, Zhao Mingyuan pierced his sleeve with a sword, and with a twist of force, the two long sleeves of the monk with heart eyebrows turned into fragments and flew away.

Obviously, Zhao Mingyuan's internal strength is still above the Xinmei monk.

The Xinmei monk was shocked.

Zhao Mingyuan is still so young, and his swordsmanship is just excellent, and he even has a cultivation comparable to his own decades of internal strength. How is this possible?

Then he thought about it, this Zhao Mingyuan will definitely become a big disaster in Shaolin in the future, and this son must not be kept.

It's just that before he could make any further responses, he felt that his eyes lit up, and a sword light stabbed at his eyebrows.

Before he could react, he felt a pain in his eyebrows, and as soon as his eyes went dark, he went to the Western Elysium.

Everyone saw Zhao Mingyuan break through the iron sleeve skill of the monk with a sword, and drove straight in, and the long sword pointed directly at the eyebrows of the monk with a heart eyebrow.

And the Xinmei monk didn't have time to react at all, and he had already fallen. Only there was an extra red dot at the center of the eyebrow, and not even a drop of blood came out.

But in fact, its interior had already been shattered by the internal force imported by Zhao Mingyuan.

Seeing that the Xinmei monk also fell and died, the only two remaining Shaolin monks were furious and attacked Zhao Mingyuan desperately.

Other people in the surrounding rivers and lakes also took advantage of the situation to attack and besiege Zhao Mingyuan.

Even if Zhao Mingyuan was besieged, he was not in a hurry, the long sword attacked left and defended, stabbed forward and back, and between the turns and belts, unconsciously, many of the people besieging Zhao Mingyuan had already fallen.

Some people's blades accidentally stabbed the people opposite, but some people's weapons were killed by Zhao Mingyuan.

Of course, more people unknowingly sent their key points to Zhao Mingyuan's sword.

As the besiegers fell one by one, the people around them were also full of fear, after all, no one wanted to stretch their necks under the opponent's sword for no reason, or be suddenly killed by the people next to them.

This siege must not only be careful of the enemy, but also be careful to guard against the people around them, if it weren't for Zhao Zhengyi and them to suppress, they would have to start infighting.

They are not united in the first place, and they want to fill in with human lives if they are not afraid of death, these people are not so selfless.

Soon, they all learned to be smart. Just shouting outside, but not daring to approach, but cautiously only taking the time to come, not even daring to exhaust the internal strength, let alone using the old moves, lest they not be able to deal with it.

However, can this stop Zhao Mingyuan?

This is naturally impossible.

The besiegers still fell one by one, but at least they could hold out longer.

The people who besieged Ah Fei on the other side actually died faster.

After all, Ah Fei's sword is too fast, and it is faster to kill people than Zhao Mingyuan. is not a first-class master, and he can't stop his sword at all. Even a first-class master also felt the threat of Ah Fei, and only dared to swim away with a long weapon, but he didn't dare to get too close. Only then did he rely on the siege to slightly resist Ah Fei.

Only on the battlefield of the Iron Armor did they have a slight advantage.

At least to be able to hurt the other party. However, even if Tie Chuanjia is injured, but with his hard skills, as long as he dodges the vital point, he will not worry about his life, and he will dare to fight again.

But at the very least, the battle circle of the Iron Armor was the one they suffered the fewest casualties.

Some people took a closer look, but were surprised to find that although the battle was not long, less than a cup of tea, dozens of people had already fallen on the scene.

On Zhao Mingyuan's side, only Tie Chuanjia has been injured so far, but Zhao Mingyuan and Ah Fei are only splashed with blood on their clothes, and they are not even injured at all.

Zhao Zhengyi was shocked, but he didn't dare to rush forward at all. After all, the face-eyebrow monk and several of them are already dead, how dare he step forward with his kung fu?

Therefore, he only dared to clamoring behind him and let everyone take turns to fight and harass, wanting to use the number of people to exhaust Zhao Mingyuan and their internal strength, and then besiege and kill.

This tactic is not without its ruthlessness, but it has also caused more casualties.

One corpse after another fell, and the blood gathered into a stream, just to use their lives to consume the internal strength of Zhao Mingyuan and the others.

(End of chapter)