"The Shaolin Temple wants to start a war with the Money Gang?"
Shangguan Jinhong's face was so gloomy that it was almost dripping water. His pitch-black eyes flickered with a cold light, and his heart was filled with boundless anger.
He felt that he had been set up.
The Shaolin Temple and Shen Wen had conspired to kill him, and Li Xunhuan, in order to obtain the second position in the Armament Chart, was most likely involved as well.
This group of people was truly too sinister.
"These are our Shaolin Temple's Eighteen Bronze Men?"
In the courtyard, there was another person who was even more shocked than Shangguan Jinhong. Master Xinmei stared dumbfoundedly at the Eighteen Bronze Men that surrounded Shangguan Jinhong, and his heart was filled with doubts.
He was ranked second among the Seven Great Guardians of the Shaolin Temple, and was an absolute upper echelon of the Shaolin Temple.
The Shaolin Temple did have the Eighteen Bronze Men, but they could only deal with people of the Acquired Realm.
However, the Eighteen Bronze Men in front of him were all accomplished in external martial arts, and there were even two youths among them. How could Master Xinmei not be shocked?
"Could this be a trump card secretly cultivated by the abbot?"
Master Xinmei could not help but guess.
If there was only one Bronze Man, he could still suspect that it was another faction impersonating the Shaolin Temple.
However, there were a total of Eighteen Bronze Men with accomplished external martial arts in front of him.
In this world, other than the Shaolin Temple, where else could cultivate such a lineup of Eighteen Bronze Men?
"But, who is the dean that they mentioned?"
Master Xinmei looked at Shen Wen's group with a pair of scrutinizing eyes, and his face was filled with uncertainty.
"Good!" "Good!" "Good!"
Shangguan Jinhong saw that no one responded, and he could not help but cheer angrily. His face was filled with cold killing intent.
"You are all courting death. Today, I will start a massacre!"
Shangguan Jinhong roared, and his face was ferocious. His long black hair fluttered even though there was no wind, and he was like an angry lion. He slammed his palms towards the two Bronze Men, but when he was three feet away from them, he kicked his feet lightly and suddenly jumped three feet, flying over the heads of the two Bronze Men.
A gentleman does not stand under a collapsing wall!
The current situation was too chaotic.
He had no idea who had plotted against him. Was it only the Shaolin Temple and Shen Wen? Could there be other people hiding in the dark?
"Can you leave?"
Abbot Ku Cheng's expression was very calm.
If the Eighteen Bronze Men Array was so easy to break through, would it still be called an array?
"Whoosh! Whoosh!"
Don't know when two iron rods had appeared in front of Shangguan Jinhong, and the sky was filled with the shadow of the rods like a storm enveloping Shangguan Jinhong.
"Boom!"
A bronze statue stood on one leg like a golden rooster. With the cooperation of another bronze statue, it leaped above Shangguan Jinhong and stepped on his back.
"Where are you going?"
Another two bronze men grabbed Shangguan Jinhong's legs.
"Eighteen Hands of Arhat."
From all directions, palm shadows filled the sky, striking toward Shangguan Jinhong's Entryway Acupoints.
The ability of the Eighteen Bronze Men Formation that Shen Wen bestowed upon him not only allowed him to cultivate his martial arts to the Advanced Level, but also allowed him to cooperate with the Eighteen Bronze Men Formation to reach the Advanced Level.
"Demon Vanquishing Rod Technique."
There was almost no need for any discussion, not even a glance. The remaining Eighteen Bronze Men picked up the iron rods and hit Shangguan Jinhong from all directions, up in the sky and on the ground.
The Eighteen Bronze Men Formation launched a storm of attacks at Shangguan Jinhong almost at the same time, forming a terrifying attack prison.
"Crack! "Ka!" "Ka!"
The sound of bones breaking could be heard.
Shangguan Jinhong wanted to escape, but not only did he fail to save him, but he also exposed his weakness.
"Dean, it's done."
In about thirty breaths, Shangguan Jinhong, whose head was covered with blood, limbs twitching, and body trembling, was pulled to Shen Wen by one of his legs by a bronze man.
The long bloodstain on the ground seemed to be narrating the fierce and tragic battle just now.
"Gulp!"
The onlookers were shocked and frightened, and they swallowed their saliva in fear.
Shangguan Jinhong was not an ordinary person. He was the leader of the Money Gang and the master ranked second in the Armament Manual.
Such a tyrannical and peerless expert had been beaten into a dead dog in less than thirty breaths?
"Throw him away."
Shen Wen nodded with satisfaction.
He had a clearer understanding of the power of the Eighteen Bronze Men Formation.
If Shangguan Jinhong had fought with the Eighteen Bronze Men Formation with all his strength, he might have had a chance to break out.
But he didn't expect that he would run away directly without fighting.
How could it be possible to escape from a formation through trickery?
Wasn't he giving the Eighteen Bronze Men Formation a big flaw?
"Yes, Dean."
The Eighteen Bronze Men Formation threw Shangguan Jinhong to the side of the road, and then jumped hundreds of steps away and disappeared.
"The Eighteen Bronze Men Formation of the Shaolin Temple is so powerful?"
Zhang Cuishan was still a little shocked. When they overturned the Shaolin Temple in the Heavenly Reliance World, they also encountered the Eighteen Bronze Men Formation of the Shaolin Temple, but they were easily defeated.
"The gap between their realms is too big."
Zhang Sanfeng saw that the Eighteen Bronze Men Formation were all masters of the consummate Acquired Realm, and their cooperation was very close. Naturally, their power couldn't be mentioned in the same breath.
"As long as they don't enter the formation, they are just eighteen warriors of the Acquired Realm."
"Moreover, give me a certain amount of time, and I should have a way to break the Eighteen Bronze Men Formation."
Huang Yaoshi pondered for a moment and said.
Flicking Fingers could be used to attack from a distance, and he himself was proficient in Qi Men Dun Jia.
"Since you are all interested in the Eighteen Bronze Men Formation, I will satisfy your curiosity. Starting tomorrow, you will fight with the Eighteen Bronze Men Formation every once in a while."
Shen Wen glanced at Zhang Sanfeng, Huang Yaoshi, Zhang Cuishan, and the Great Eagle one by one, and suddenly smiled.
The reason why the Shaolin Temple of the Condor Shooting World could become a subsidiary force of All Heavens College was because the Shaolin Temple was used as a training partner for All Heavens College students.
Previously, when Zhang Sanfeng and the others' trial mission reached a critical moment, Shen Wen couldn't interfere. Now that the beheading was successful, he wasn't as nervous as before.
Zhang Cuishan and the Great Eagle were speechless.
The one who was beaten like a dead dog just now was a master of the Innate Realm, and the two of them were only at the Acquired Realm?
How could they break the Eighteen Bronze Men Formation?
"Okay, Li Xunhuan, continue with your wedding. Let's find a place to sit down."
Shen Wen didn't care how Zhang Sanfeng, Huang Yaoshi, Zhang Cuishan, and the Great Eagle felt at this time. He strode into Li Garden and found a place to sit down.
Zhang Sanfeng, Huang Yaoshi, and the others smiled bitterly and hurriedly followed.
However, with the scene of the 18 bronze men ganging up on Shangguan Jinhong, Shen Wen and the others were the focus of attention wherever they sat. It was just that these people only dared to look from afar and didn't dare to get close.
"This old man can be considered experienced and knowledgeable, but I've never seen you all before. May I know which sect or sect you are from?"
At this moment, an old man with a head full of white hair, holding a pipe in his hand, and wearing a blue robe calmly sat at Shen Wen's table with a smile on his face.
As the Tianji Elder ranked first in the Armory, he had been secretly monitoring the movements of the various top figures in Jianghu to maintain the balance of the various forces in Jianghu.
The third-ranked Xiao Li Flying Dagger Li Xunhuan had just gotten married, and the second-ranked Dragon Phoenix Circle, Shangguan Jinhong, had come with a certain goal in mind. How could he not come?
But he had never imagined that he would see Shangguan Jinhong being beaten up by the 18 bronze men in front of the Li Garden, even thrown to the side of the road. The appearance of Shen Wen's group made him feel that the Jianghu was in danger of losing its balance.
Even with his intelligence channels, he knew nothing about Shen Wen's group, as if they had appeared out of thin air. Thus, he could only appear and inquire, wanting to know what faction Shen Wen's group belonged to and what their goal was.
"Young man, this world is much larger than you imagine. I hope that in the future, you will also have the chance to see an even vaster world."
Seeing that Shen Wen did not answer, Zhang Sanfeng took the initiative to respond to the Tianji Elder, his words earnest and heartfelt.
The Elder of Heavenly Secrets looked to his left, then to his right, and then to his back. He stroked his white beard, his face bewildered and uncertain.
Young man?
Are you talking about me?
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