Eight flying swords alternated between the eighteen bronze figures, occasionally colliding, and the sharp sound almost pierced the eardrums of people.

Surrounded by eighteen bronze figures in the middle, every time his fists and feet touched, Ye Xiaodi felt as if he was hitting the Jintie Mountain.

In the crowd, the fists and palms were exchanged, and Ye Xiaodie shook the whip leg a few times with the bronze people who couldn't remember, and when they parted again, Ye Xiaodie could clearly feel that his calf was already bruised.

The breathing became a little heavy, the Vajra Demon Formation was originally the temple protection array of Tianyin Temple, and it is not an exaggeration to call the interpretation of the eighteen bronze people impeccable, but these eighteen bronze people have all cultivated the golden bell jar?

Bully, shameless bully!

Ye Xiaodi wanted to scold loudly, but he still chose to be silent.

Ye Xiaodie's stay in the Scripture Pavilion was not short, and he naturally would not let go of such a rampant and domineering kung fu as the Golden Bell Jar.

According to the records in the classics, all the kung fu practiced horizontally has a dead hole, and this dead hole will also become a dead door with the improvement of a cultivator's cultivation, and the dead door will not disappear.

At the cost of six punches in his body, Ye Xiaodi wanted to find out the death hole of the eighteen bronze people, but the embarrassing thing was that the crotch, eyes, armpits and waist eyes, Ye Xiaodie had tried, but none of them were.

Raising his hand to wipe the blood from his mouth, a new round of attacks from the eighteen bronze men followed.

"Two little guesses!"

Ye Xiaodi snorted softly, and the two jade flying swords lifted a piece of turf and took Ye Xiaodie away, and the place where Ye Xiaodie had stayed before was blasted out of a deep pit by the combined efforts of the eighteen bronze people.

The two little Wuchai didn't send Ye Xiaodie too far, only out of the encirclement of the eighteen bronze people, and Ye Xiaodie jumped down.

The eighteen bronze men were difficult enough, and Ye Xiaodi didn't want to involve the two more tricky old monks, Zen Xin and Zen Nian.

Falling to the ground, Ye Xiaodi frowned slightly. Perhaps because of the face of the senior masters, when in the air, Zen heart and Zen Nian are reluctant to make a move. But Ye Xiaodi didn't understand, just now the eighteen bronze people had a lot of opportunities not to give themselves time to breathe, why didn't they chase after themselves? Ye Xiaodi naturally thought of the spring point in the center of his feet.

Because of his thoughts, Ye Xiaodie naturally would not sit still anymore. At about a cup of tea, Ye Xiaodi carried six or seven footprints up and down his body and separated himself from the eighteen bronze men again.

It turned out that it was not in Yongquan Cave! When Ye Xiaodi looked at the eighteen bronze figures, his face was very dark.

"I didn't expect this kid to be so powerful, I'm afraid that among today's young generation, there are not many hands that can compare with him. ”

Although the lover was killed by Ye Xiaodie, Zen Nian's evaluation of Ye Xiaodie's cultivation was not discounted.

"Indeed, the person that Mr. Taibai and the master fancy will not be far behind. ”

Zen Xin looked at Ye Xiaodie, who was surrounded by eighteen bronze figures, and smiled.

"Today's young talents, there are not many who can beat Ye Xiaodie for a while, but everyone has forgotten that Ye Xiaodi has fallen into the heart lock spell!"

On Zen Xin's old face, a few wrinkles moved slightly.

"What Senior Brother said is extremely true, the internal strength of this leaf saucer is mediocre, and at most one stick of incense, he will be exhausted in the Vajra Demon Formation and trapped in it. ”

Zen Nian clasped his palms together and spoke gently, but the smile on his face did not have the compassion of a monk.

Zen Xin smiled and said nothing, although the current situation was a little different from what he expected, but the ending still made him very satisfied. At least, if Ye Xiaodi makes the first move, whether it is Li Taibai's anger or the master's scolding in the future, he will have words to prevaricate.

"Master Ye, the old man advises you not to do the battle of the trapped beast, at this time, it hasn't hurt the root, why don't you go back with the old man. ”

Zen Xin persuaded Ye Xiaodie bitterly, but after Ye Xiaodie collided with a bronze man's fist, he took dozens of steps back.

"Despicable!"

Ye Xiaodi glanced at Zen Xin, smiled disdainfully, and then laughed happily.

It is indeed not a pleasant thing to fight with the bronze man, but a large part of the dozens of steps that Ye Xiaodi retreated in a row was because he borrowed strength from the bronze man, so that he would not be surrounded by the eighteen bronze men. It was this unintentional act of inserting willows that made Ye Xiaodie smile very happily.

"It turned out to be a transfer of acupoints, and I really thought that you had cultivated the golden bell jar to the point that King Kong was not bad. ”

Looking at the bronze man who was holding his waist and eyes in a little pain, Ye Xiaodi said with a smile, and at the same time, the expressions of Zen Xin and Zen Nian changed greatly.

The eighteen bronze people regrouped, in their opinion, even if Ye Xiaodi knew where the fate gate was? Could it be that the eighteen people couldn't beat a Wudang Taoist priest who barely reached the Daomen realm? If that's the case, a few people might as well go to the room to get a piece of tofu and commit suicide.

With a thought, the eight flying swords returned to Ye Xiaodie's arms. After that, everyone saw what was in the package that Ye Xiaodi was carrying behind him.

"The dragon is frightened, he ...... He actually gave you the Great Dragon Sparrow! No wonder!"

Zen Xin was startled when he saw the big dragon in Ye Xiaodie's hand, first startled, and then breathed a long sigh of relief.

"No wonder he didn't send you down the mountain, so that no matter who it is, he can be said to be benevolent and righteous. ”

Sighing slightly, when Zen Xin looked at Zen Nian, a little helplessness flashed on his face.

"Senior brother, get ready to do it, you have to use the momentum of thunder!

Zen Xin's voice was low, and when he looked at Ye Xiaodi, he was no longer as compassionate as before.

"Senior brother, aren't you afraid that the old garden will run away again?"

Zen Nian asked with some concern.

"It's okay, it's arranged. ”

Zen whispered.

Zen heart and Zen Nian talking, Ye Xiaodi has already waved the big dragon frightening.

Tianyin Temple's Great Array of Protecting the Temple, the King Kong Demon Array, coupled with the Eighteen Bronze Men Horizontal Training Golden Bell Jar, there is a displacement of acupoints, even Ye Xiaodie's elusive flying sword is helpless against them, but everyone forgets that Ye Xiaodie still has a knife of eight thousand miles.

Swing the knife suddenly, and drop ten times with one force, even if you can move the acupoint and transpose it?

Ye Xiaodie took eight thousand miles with a move, wrapped the eighteen bronze people in it, and gradually, the painful expressions appeared on the faces of the eighteen people one by one.

The golden bell jar of the eighteen bronze people was broken, and this Vajra Demon Formation was not broken, Ye Xiaodi was not considered to have broken the Vajra Demon Array, but among the nineteen people at the moment, the only person standing was him.

"King Kong is worthy of being the temple protector of Tianyin Temple, but it is practiced by eighteen bronze people, hehe...... Ahem. ”

Ye Xiaodi didn't think that he would retreat with his whole body, and only halfway through his words, he began to cough violently.

"Ye Xiaodie, look at this seat suppressed you!"

Taking advantage of Ye Xiaodie's cough, Zen Nian made a decisive move.

Ye Xiaodi didn't have time to breathe, so he hurriedly dodged, but he was still hit by Zen Nian several times.

Taking advantage of the time when Zen Nian was ventilating, Ye Xiaodi slapped down with one palm, and with the strength of Zen Nian's palm, he jumped to a relatively safe distance again.

Zen Nian seized the time to ventilate, so that he could take the Ye Xiaodi in one fell swoop next time.

Ye Xiaodie's breathing was slightly tight, and he looked at Zen Nian and said nothing, quietly waiting for his next attack.

It doesn't matter how many win or less, it doesn't matter if it's a battle of wheels, no one stresses that it's an unfair battle. Because, everyone in the rivers and lakes knows that stories are written by the winners, and the losers sometimes don't even have the right to choose death.