As soon as Qin Feng's words came out, the big and small forces surrounding him suddenly became calm!

The blue-outed spirit weapon and the Xuan-level exercises, any one of them is a treasure that can cause a bloody storm in the outer martial arts, and now Qin Feng has two hidden on his body, can you not be excited?

"Master Yuanzhen, please stay!" "Emei Sect Heart Destroyer Master Tai was the first to stand up, the last time in the battle in Heping Town, the Heart Destroying Master Tai was suppressed by the other four major sects together, and was forced to withdraw from the team competing for Qin Feng's baby, this time she led the sect master to come again, how could she easily back down again?

"Master Mind Destroyer, your strength is far inferior to mine, and the poor monk advises you not to get involved in this matter, so as not to affect the friendship between our two major sects. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info" Monk Yuanzhen glanced lightly at the Heart-Destroying Master, this monk looked harmless to humans and animals on the surface, but the majestic and turbulent aura on his body was always rippling, and he could slap most of the people present to death with one palm at any time.

"Master Yuanzhen, Qin Feng Xiao'er just killed all my proud disciples in Huashan, I have to avenge this revenge...... I also hope that Master Yuanzhen can keep Qin Feng and give me a chance to execute him. The Heart Destroyer took the lead, and Madman Yang quickly stepped forward.

Then, the major forces all found a backer, and they all stood up and said that they wanted to leave Qin Feng, and in a few breaths, hundreds of warriors surrounded the city in a large circle, surrounding the Shaolin people.

There are 18 Shaolin disciples here, and 18 bronze people have been put out, and Yuan Zhen is standing in the middle of the formation, looking at the light and breezy appearance on the surface, but the lungs of anger in his heart are about to explode.

The two sides were immediately at a stalemate, and neither of them would back down. Qin Feng took advantage of this gap and hurriedly bought a bottle of Yuan Dan in the system, Qin Feng's body suddenly surged warmly, and the abundant aura moistened Qin Feng's body, allowing his broken bones to grow and connect again, and the chaotic aura in his body was also quickly adjusted.

Qin Feng leaned softly under a big tree, pretending to be in pain when his hands and feet were broken and he couldn't move, while his body was healing rapidly, not only would the broken bones be completely connected, but Qin Feng's internal qi had also recovered.

The confrontation over there continued, and it had lasted for five minutes, and in these five minutes, the Shaolin people and the major forces were releasing their internal breath to suppress each other, and the air around them seemed to be about to solidify, and the depressing atmosphere made many low-strength martial artists breathless, and some people had already knelt on the ground, vomiting a mess.

Bang!

A loud bang suddenly spread on Monk Yuanzhen, and the peaceful smile on Yuanzhen's face had long since disappeared, and his expression swept over everyone with a hideous expression: "If you have the right way, you don't take it, if you have to go against me Shaolin, then don't blame the poor monk for being polite, attack!"

In order to compete for the treasures on Qin Feng's body, Shaolin lost all the Yuanqing monks on the eighth floor in Heping Town last time, in the eyes of Shaolin, Qin Feng belonged to them, how could Yuanzhen hand over Qin Feng, so he had to fight hard with the major forces.

Yuan Zhen roared, and the Shaolin Eighteen Bronze People quickly changed their formation, from the previous defensive formation, to the active attacking formation. The eighteen bronze men were unstoppable when they rushed into the crowd, and the swords, guns, and sticks in the hands of the disciples of the major forces fell on the eighteen bronze men, making a piercing sound of metal striking, and they did not cause the slightest harm to the Shaolin disciples at all.

Yuan Zhen jumped up, the figure came to the air, and the surrounding forces were all shot randomly, and the sky suddenly thundered, and the wind on the ground was fierce, and many warriors were directly blown out, spitting blood.

Big thunder palm!

Thundered!

The battle is on the verge of breaking out, and it is very tragic!

Although the number of Shaolin faction is not large, but the preemptive strike, this round of attack and other forces were caught off guard, those warriors in the inner four layers or so were defenseless, and they were seriously injured on the spot, and even many people were slapped to death by Yuan Zhen's palm!

"Shaolin is too rampant, let's go up together and drive Shaolin away!"

"Yuanzhen, thanks to you Shaolin Chengtian who has been talking about 'my Buddha's compassion' all day long, you want to swallow Qin Feng's treasures, and you want to kill everyone, it's a loss of conscience!"

For a while, the surroundings were full of cursing and complaining about Shaolin's actions, and the masters of the major forces had already come to their senses, and many people began to dodge Shaolin's attack, and the masters above the sixth floor directly began to fight back.

"Wudang Thirteen Formations, Attack!"

"Speed Blade!"

"Huashan Sword Technique!"

"Psychedelic Array!"

"All dust is gone!"

Dozens of forces began to fight back, each setting up a move.

The Emei faction Qingyi Dao Gu was very conspicuous in the crowd, although they were all women, their strength should not be underestimated, especially the Heart Destroying Master, holding a cold iron whisk in his hand, between the waves, there were hundreds of sword qi hidden in the air around him, making people have nowhere to hide, and the attack effect was the same as Qin Feng's wind blade.

Dangdangdang!

All kinds of attacks fell on the eighteen bronze people, all of which were the sound of gold and iron clashing, as if these eighteen people were all made of copper and iron, and they couldn't be penetrated at all. In the face of such an opponent, those martial artists below the sixth layer had a headache and a feeling of powerlessness.

"I want to see if the Shaolin Eighteen Bronze Man Array is really unbreakable, look at the sword!" Yang Madman swung a few swords, but failed to hurt the Wudang disciple, which made him lose his temper, and jumped to the top of the head of the Eighteen Bronze Man, and the long sword in his hand danced rapidly, forming a series of sword shadows.

"Crazy Yang, our Wudang Thirteen Formations will help you suppress the internal qi of the Shaolin disciples, you can break them as soon as possible. Zhang Jieya took the Wudang disciples to set up a position and assist Yang Maniac.

Madman Yang's eyes were red, and he began to change his strategy, before he had a broad gaze, constantly attacking everyone in the Thirteen Bronze Arrays back and forth, and now Madman Yang was holding a long sword, and dozens of white light sword shadows were swung out between his breaths, all of which were concentrated on one disciple of Shaolin, mainly attacking one person.

Knock knock!

The sound of the sword qi falling on that disciple had changed, and that disciple's expression turned pale, and he looked a little unsupportable. Under the high-intensity sword qi dancing, Yang Maniac's eyes were already red, he took a deep breath of internal qi, and accelerated the dancing of the long sword again, and the sword qi in the sky was cold, at the same time, the head of the fast knife sect, the South China Sea Sword King, also came to help with a tall big sword, and he fell with a knife, and a huge sword qi roared, smashing on the body of the eighteen bronze people.

Bang!

An explosion spread, and the body of one of the eighteen bronze figures seemed to explode, all the clothes on his body were shattered, and he fell to the ground with a scream.

Seeing this situation, more than ten large and small sects such as the Shenlongmen, Tianshan Sect, Flying Knife Society, and Flame Gate all came to the center of the battle and began to besiege the Shaolin Seventeen Bronze Figures.

The strength of the Shaolin disciples whose formation was broken plummeted, and in the face of the siege of everyone, there was no ability to resist at all, and the monk Yuanzhen saw this scene, he was anxious and wanted to come to help, but he was still surrounded by five masters of the inner seven layers pestering him, and he did not give Yuanzhen a chance to breathe at all.

Seeing that the general trend had gone, most of the Shaolin disciples were injured and fell to the ground, Yuan Zhen could only suppress his anger, and shouted loudly: "Everyone stop, I can leave Qin Feng and discuss a solution to him with everyone!"

Monk Yuanzhen was strong and domineering in front of him, and wanted to swallow the treasure on Qin Feng's body alone. Now that they can't fight, they began to sue for peace, which made everyone present look down on them, but everyone still stopped and truce. They can indeed join forces to destroy Yuan Zhen and these Shaolin disciples, but the Shaolin faction is one of the three sects and five factions in Huaxia, and if they really want to do this, everyone will be retaliated against by Shaolin in the future, and they don't want to make such a big enemy.

All the major forces stopped, and the Yuanzhen monk jumped to the side of the Shaolin disciples, piling up those seriously injured disciples together, and was giving them internal qi to help heal their injuries.

After a while, Monk Yuanzhen stood up again, swept over everyone with some anger and said, "Qin Feng killed my junior brother Yuanqing, this time Shaolin should get more treasures...... I want the blue-outed spiritual weapon and Xuan-level exercises on that kid's body, and you can share the rest of the treasures yourself. ”

Hearing Yuan Zhen's words, everyone was immediately unhappy, the most attractive thing on Qin Feng's body was the blue-armored battle armor and Xuan-level exercises, Shaolin wanted to take two of them at once, this was simply a fool's dream.

"Master Yuanzhen, if you say so, then Qin Feng also killed my Wudang's proud disciple Zhang Yunqing three days ago, will our Wudang faction also take away Qin Feng's blue-armored spiritual weapon and Xuan-level exercises?

"That's right, our Divine Dragon Gate was even more damaged last time, and a great elder was hung, and we also have to divide two of the best treasures!"

Monk Yuanzhen's suggestion was obviously not as expected, and there was immediately a lot of discussion at the bottom, each with their own opinions.

Usually encountering this kind of thing, Yuan Zhen would have slapped those people who were shouting to death with one palm, but Shaolin was defeated just now, and Yuan Zhen could only hold back his temper: "Don't shout, then you should make a good distribution suggestion?"

Yuan Zhen said this, everyone quieted down, not that they were afraid of Yuan Zhen, but that everyone couldn't think of a reasonable way to distribute it, no matter how many treasures Qin Feng had on him, there would only be ten pieces to die, right? But there were at least more than 30 forces present, and there were many forces rushing over, even if it was one sect, it would not be enough.

"Everyone, before you think about how to distribute the treasure on my body, I want to settle my personal grievances with these bald asses in Shaolin, do you have no opinion?" Just when everyone was depressed, Qin Feng, who had been ignored by them, suddenly spoke, and everyone looked at Qin Feng in shock.

Qin Feng smiled, he was still sitting under a big tree, everyone thought that Qin Feng had broken his hands and feet, and he couldn't perform his martial arts, but at this time, Qin Feng said such big words, which was really incomprehensible.

"You ant, you can only speak wildly, let Lao Tzu teach you a good lesson again!" Yuan Zhen was already holding back his anger, but when he heard Qin Feng's sudden shout, Yuan Zhen jumped and slapped Qin Feng with a palm in mid-air.

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