At this time, there were several monks rushing not far away, it was the master of the flower character generation, Hua Lone, Hua Yuan, and Nymphomaniac, in addition to the two masters of Hua Cheng and Hua Wu, as well as Chu Shiheng, and then a large number of monks rushed to the rear. Hengzhi and Hengyu looked at each other and nodded, and then flew up together, running towards Yuan Quan, Hengzhi's figure was elegant, like a shadow, and in an instant, he had slapped more than ten palms back and forth on Yuan Quan's body. Fan Qiankun said: "One finger of ten thousand flowers, a thousand palms without a trace, the old monk Hengzhi This set of thousands of flowers and thousands of palms is really good, and the old man admires it." And Master Hengyu swung his fist like a mountain, and every punch in Yuan Quan's heart made a buzzing roar, like a thunderbolt in the sky. He was pushed by Yuan Quan's just now, and he already had palpitations, and he couldn't care about the morality of the rivers and lakes at the moment, so he teamed up with his senior brother to attack, and he spared no effort with every punch, which was as heavy as a thousand pounds.

Fan Qiankun said again: "The five thunder god fists of the old monk Hengyu were the best in the martial arts back then, and no one dared to fight against them, and they couldn't imagine ...... today" He couldn't help but shake his head.

Liu An'an's face was pale at the moment, where did he dare to make a move, so he had to stand on the edge of Yuan Quan, motionless, fortunately, the senior monks of Shaolin Temple did not care about the female streamers, and did not hurt her with a fist or a palm. And Yuan Quan doesn't know martial arts, and he has no weapons to deal with, so he can only be beaten, and seeing that his fists are sweeping all over the world, he has to take them all, anyway, it doesn't hurt or itch.

The two monks of Hengzhi and Hengyu suddenly withdrew their palms, looked at each other, and couldn't help but shake their heads and sigh. At this time, Hua Lin and the others had also arrived, and when they saw this scene, they also expected one or two, and shouted: "Quickly set up a formation, you must not let this person escape, otherwise there will be endless disasters." ”

At this time, I saw more than ten warrior monks jumping up and surrounding the three of them, each with their chests and backs exposed, their whole bodies shiny, like copper skin and iron bones, and their faces were indifferent. Fan Qiankun said: "Eighteen bronze arrays! It's just in time, the old man hasn't shown his hands for a long time, haha." After that, he slapped his bare hands, only to see a bronze man half a zhang away and immediately collapsed to the ground, Yuan Quan was shocked, and said: "Senior, what kind of kung fu are you doing, so good." Fan Qiankun laughed, just about to make another palm, suddenly a flying stone attacked, a look, it was the monk Hengyu did, and then Hengzhi had floated in, thousands of flowers and thousands of palms came all over the world, the speed was so fast, it was staggering. Fan Qiankun hurriedly took out his palms to catch each other, lifting his palms like flying, and he also responded freely, at this time, Heng Yu also deceived himself, and hit Fan Qiankun with a thunder fist. I saw that Fan Qiankun took over the hand, and made a sharp punch to deal with it, and the speed of Monk Hengyu was not as fast as that of his senior brother, the two fists touched, and he immediately turned around and pumped his fist, and then threw another punch, as if he was quite evasive and did not dare to fight.

In this way, the three of them fought more and more, but it was difficult to distinguish the winner for a while, at this time, the monk Hua Cheng flashed and made up for a gap in the eighteen bronze people, and immediately the eighteen people rushed up and surrounded the three people. Seeing this, Yuan Quan hurriedly rushed to break through, and at this time, the bronze man's formation suddenly changed, and the figures of threes, threes, twos, and twos were fleeting, and in an instant, seven punches and eight feet swooped in. Yuan Quan didn't care, anyway, he couldn't avoid it, so he took it all, and suddenly made a clanging sound. It's just that Liu An'an suffered, these bronze people are iron-faced and selfless, where do they know how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade, and unlike Hengzhi and other masters who disdain to play tricks with women, so they are correct. Even if Liu An'an made light efforts, it was useless in this narrow range, dodging left and right, just about to fly out of the battle, suddenly the copper arms and steel legs were like Mount Tai pressing the top, so he had to give up. Unexpectedly, as soon as he landed, he was punched in the shoulder, and the pain immediately penetrated into the bone marrow, and he made a sigh.

Yuan Quan hurriedly gave up his body to block the frame, and suddenly a burst of fists and feet fell one after another, and said, "An An, are you okay?" Liu Anan nodded, and suddenly a touch of blood seeped out from the corner of his mouth. When Yuan Quan saw it, he was immediately furious, roared, turned around and waved his fist, just intersecting with several pairs of copper arms, and suddenly there were a few sonorous scandium sounds, and several bronze people had broken their arms, but they didn't say a word to see them. Immediately after that, several steel legs kicked from Yuan Quan's back, Yuan Quan's hurriedly turned around, grabbed it casually, immediately turned around, and then threw it away, only to hear a whoosh, the person was nowhere to be found.

"Vajra Arhat Array!" Master Hua Lin shouted, and with an order, eighteen warrior monks rushed up, led by Master Hua Wu. Eighteen people with different skills blended into the formation and surrounded Yuan Quan, and suddenly the two formations were combined, and they were airtight. Yuan Quandao: "An An, don't be afraid! Liu Anan looked relieved and nodded. At this time, Yuan Quan's legs jumped, and he wanted to rush out of the battle formation, only to see that the formation in front of him changed sharply, forming a cone, and more than ten hands opened and closed and pressed over. Yuan Quan's left fist struck hard, and the Hua Wu master led by him hurriedly slapped out with both hands, and the nine people behind him also lost at the same time, all of them were sent to the back of the Hua Wu master, only to hear a bang, and the two palms wanted to hit, and suddenly the four monks behind the cone-shaped small array flew out, and Yuan Quan's luck was sent again, and with a bang, the three monks popped out a few zhang away. At this time, there were eight people on the left and right sides attacking, the momentum was violent, Yuan Quanquan jumped to the left, punched out, and knocked several people out of the way. Hearing the sound of the fist on the right side, he hurriedly turned around, clenched his fist and struck, just to meet the punch, and the monk shouted and fainted. At this time, there were several fists and feet, Yuan Quan's body suffered no less than dozens of moves, his left hand grabbed a limp, saw that it was a bronze man, the heart was lacking a weapon at the moment, and immediately grabbed a wild dance, only to hear a sound of clanging, for a moment, all the monks were forced to leave Zhang Yuyuan.

As soon as Yuan Quan stopped, suddenly dozens of monks started light exercises, flashed from above, Yuan Quan immediately smashed the monk in his hand, and then jumped up, flew up and kicked a few kicks, and suddenly crackled and kicked several people away. Fan Qiankun suddenly raised his head to the sky and roared, shook the iron rope in his hand, forced Hengzhi and Hengyu to move a few feet away, flew in front of Yuan Quan, and said: "Little brother, the enemy is outnumbered, we must not fight, let's break out." With that, he rushed forward.

Master Hua Lin shouted: "Thirty-six stick formations of Luohan Qimen, quickly array, don't let this person run!" After that, I saw more than ten monks with sticks flying up, and then more than ten people flew up and superimposed, at this time Master Hua Lin also flew forward and stood in the center, and then more than ten monks with sticks flew up, and suddenly folded into a human wall, and the and the master of Huayuan were also in the column, divided to the left and right. Fan Qiankun laughed wildly, rushed up, waved his big hand, and the iron rope roared away, only to see the sticks on the right side of the formation wall come out, swish, blocked. Fan Qiankun hurriedly followed, the iron cable in his left hand was pulled out again, and the stick on the left side of the formation wall came out again, blocking it again, and did not move at all. Fan Qiankun saw that there was no hope of breaking through, and shouted: "Lao Tzu has turned you!" After that, he was angry and dantian, and his two palms were slapped out, and suddenly the palm wind whistled and went towards the wall. After a moment, he saw that the wall of the array was solid, and his heart was horrified, and then he looked at the monk who was lonely, only to see that his eyes were closed, and there were words in his mouth, and he couldn't help but scold in his heart, and scolded: "Stinky monk, your golden bell jar magic skill has been practiced to the point that a hundred bells are ringing in unison?" Suddenly, several long sticks rushed up and set up the iron rope, and the master was already waiting in the column, and immediately took out the stick and fixed the iron rope on the ground. Fan Qiankun stretched out his hand and dragged it, but found that his right hand had been fixed, and immediately waved his left hand again, but the iron rope was held by several sticks, and then another long stick flew in, which fixed the iron rope and could not move. Fan Qiankun was furious, his hands couldn't move instantly, and he immediately flew out with a kick, trying to relieve the difficulty of his hands, but the iron ropes of his feet were also fixed, and he suddenly seemed to be imprisoned. The heart was horrified, and with the internal strength of these monks, how could they have the ability to fix themselves. I can't help but calm down and take a look, only to see that the wall of the formation is as stable as gold, each monk's eyes are like torches, stepping on the shoulders, shoulders supporting feet, holding sticks in both hands, attacking and defending freely, and then think about it, instantly understand that this formation is really powerful, it turns out that they not only meet the enemy together, but also transmit internal force to each other, and when they attack this side, their internal force will continue to lose, so that a small monk will be able to make me unable to move.

"Master, the old man made a bet with you, do you dare?" Fan Qiankun saw that he was being controlled by the enemy, so he planned to outwit him. Unexpectedly, the monk had a serious face at the moment, did not smile, and often judged the two of them, and after a while, he finally couldn't help it, and said, "What do you want to bet on?"

Fan Qiankun laughed and said, "The old man bets that you don't dare to put down the long stick in your hand!"

The master said: "Hmph, the poor monk bets that you can't fly today, do you dare!"

Fan Qiankun was so angry that he trembled, and Yuan Quan was also taken aback, surprised at how the master would change his mind. At this time, Liu Anan looked dazed and said, "Brother Quan, what should I do next." ”

"Don't be afraid, since this basket has already been stabbed, just poke it to the end. With that, he jumped and flew towards the wall. The monks saw Yuan Quan flying, and suddenly the sticks crackled and greeted, and in the rain of guns and sticks, Yuan Quan had eaten more than ten sticks, but it was nothing to do, and he still advanced head-on. At this time, he suddenly heard an exclamation, Liu An'an beside him was flesh and blood, but he couldn't stand it a few times, and the blood sprayed in an instant, Yuan Quan realized that when he saw her, his face was haggard in a blink of an eye, and he was furious. Immediately waved out his left hand, and immediately broke several sticks, and then jumped up, seeing the rain of sticks splitting his head and covering his face, he stretched out his hand to block it, and suddenly snapped and broke into a piece. At this time, countless sticks hit me on the lower road, and I simply stepped on it, only to see that the stick fell off my hand and fell into the soil, until it reached the end. At this moment, there were countless sticks in the middle of the road, and Yuan Quan grabbed one casually, grabbed one, pulled it back gently, and immediately slashed it horizontally. Seeing this, the monks immediately set up a stick frame to block it, only to hear a loud bang, the bundle of sticks took off one after another, and all the monks were sour and numb. As soon as Yuan Quan landed, he immediately hit the bottom of the formation wall, and glimpsed the face of Master Huayuan's kindness, and the sticks were against each other, at this time, all the monks stretched out the sticks at the same time, and the tops of countless sticks were connected into a point, and the sticks in Yuan Quan's hands instantly collided, only to hear a boom, a strong burst out, and the chaotic sticks flew sideways, and the left side of the array wall immediately collapsed.

Everyone was stunned, and if they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, everyone would have believed it. Fan Qiankun said with a smile: "Good boy, the angry hair is red-faced, and the old man is so happy!" After saying that, with a wave of his hands, the iron rope immediately broke free of the stick, waved left and right, and relieved the difficulty of his feet. With a loud laugh, he rushed towards the array wall, and the iron rope danced wildly, and suddenly, the right array wall also collapsed.