The Era of National Martial Arts in the City

Chapter 149

With this voice shouting, I only heard the shouts all over the mountain, and at the mountain gate, a stream of fire also cut through the endless darkness and haze.

Everyone’s eyes also focused on the gray-clothed monks at the mountain gate.

Yes, when this group of people first arrived at the foot of the mountain, Shaolin had already noticed something, and by now, it was finally assembled, and it was just at the most critical time.

It is better to come early than to come by chance.

Zhuge Xiaohua also breathed a long sigh of relief, and secretly said: It seems that there is no need for the old immortal to intervene for the time being, but this old bone is also becoming more and more useless, and it is time to retire.

When he finished speaking, his figure also rushed to the mountain gate, and his eyes were also fixed on the thin old monk in the center of the center, and when he wanted to speak…

“Hurry back and rest!” The old monk’s voice came from the ears, of course, in a secret language.

Zhuge had to arch his hand, and then quickly left.

But he did not go far, so he crossed his knees not far behind the group of monks. While stepping up his luck to heal his injuries, he listened intently to the situation ahead.

Although he was far away, he could still feel the terrifying look in front of him and the strong killing intent hidden in it.

If the eyes can kill… It’s a pity that eyes can’t kill.

This person is naturally the woman who just sneaked attack. Although it was said that losing that excellent opportunity just now, it was almost impossible to kill Zhuge Xiaohua again. But my heart is still hard to let go, only staring ahead, my eyes are like a torch.

“Boss, what do we do now?” At this moment, a pedestrian next to her asked at the right time.

She also suddenly came to her senses, and then swept forward to a group of warrior monks, looking at it, there were almost a hundred people, spread out inward in a herringbone shape, each holding a wooden stick in his hand, the stick was as high as the person, each standing tall, and his eyes were also focused on the thousands of night pedestrians she had brought her. The majestic look also made the hearts of the people cold, and they unconsciously tightened the blade in their hands.

However, the most interesting thing is the person in the center, I saw his temples bulging high, and what he was holding in his hand was also a fine steel rod, the two ends were thicker, and compared with ordinary wooden sticks, it also looked… Domineering and exposed?

You don’t need to look at his appearance anymore to know that this person must be the leader of this group of martial monks.

She overmeasured her head slightly, only because the man’s angry gaze almost penetrated the crowd and shot straight at her!

It’s just that Shaolin has always been compassionate, and the other party has not yet made a move, and his own side will not take the initiative to attack.

“Are these all the power of Luohan Hall?” After a pause, she said lightly.

Without waiting for her subordinates to answer, she suddenly smiled again, her smile full of self-deprecation.

“It doesn’t matter, anyway, the purpose of our coming is to prepare to die.” It’s just…”

Her eyes turned cold, her mouth moved slightly, and she spit out a sentence: “Act according to the plan, if there is a retreat… Hehe, I believe you must have been holding back for a long time, then, now is the best time to vent! ”

When the words fell, all the men in black also showed a strange color in their eyes, as if they had beaten chicken blood, and rushed forward with a roar.

This is only some of the people. There are only about a hundred people on the opposite side, so it is not necessary to mobilize all the forces at once. What’s more, there are the rest of the elite troops on her side.

She stared ahead, and when the herringbone group of monks dispersed, she suddenly said, “Two groups are ready, and three groups continue to standby!”

When the words fell, the earth behind her shook, as if she had suddenly fallen into it, and the hundred people behind her suddenly disappeared in place!

Looking at the mountain gate again, a cruel battle has begun, the blades intersect, and sparks are splashing; Stump and broken arms, flesh and blood, rain and human voices, mixed together. The peaceful and peaceful Shaolin Temple turned into a miserable Asura field.

However, it was the man in black who suffered more casualties. The hundred martial monks of Shaolin, although far inferior to each other in terms of numbers, were like a whole, and the moment the other party rushed closer, they quickly dispersed their formation, and then formed six human-shaped flesh walls like stacked arhats, surrounding these hundreds of people almost instantly. And then —

“Drink!” Hundreds of people shouted in unison, and the long stick in their hands flew out of their hands at the same time.

In an instant, I saw the sky sticks flying, the momentum was amazing, and the many people in black who were surrounded were also caught off guard, most of them were beaten to vomit blood, wow, and when the reaction came, the second round of attacks also struck again!

Yes, these hundred martial monks have been trained for a long time, and the six-in-one formation arranged is also very exquisite, just forming a symmetrical and uniform regular hexagon, and the wooden sticks shot are by no means only attacking once, but after knocking out the enemy, they just return to the hands of the opposite group of martial monks, so it can be described as endless and endless. No matter how many people you come, they are bound to fall! In addition, the wooden stick shot by the warrior monk is by no means an attack trajectory. It is not only a symmetrical attack, a variety of combination of stick postures, but also called the central group of black-clothed people are defenseless, so they have to desperately dance the big knife in their hands to defend, it seems, it is completely passive beating.

(In other words, how many diagonals can a hexagon draw?) ）

After more than ten consecutive impacts, there was almost no one standing in the middle, and even if he was still standing, he was almost trembling, and the knife in his hand had long been unknown where to fly. It all depends on a perseverance that does not admit defeat.

Fortunately, this group of martial monks only use sticks, if they use weapons such as guns or arrows, I am afraid that there are no bones left, right?

Rao is so, and it also makes this group of people unable to fight back. On the Shaolin side, on the other hand, no one was injured or killed, at most a few wooden sticks were lost, completely, it was a unilateral hanging.

However……

At this moment, the Shaolin monks suddenly felt their feet sink down, and immediately after, a series of screams also sounded one after another, accompanied by a series of bloody rays rushing into the sky, and… Dozens of stump limbs and broken legs flying in midair!

Yes, it was just a breath of time, and the foundation that supported these six trapezoidal human walls, and the dozens of martial monks at the bottom, had been brutally killed, and their legs were cut off from their knees by sharp blades!

In this way, naturally he could no longer maintain a standing posture and fell down in unison!

As soon as the foundation was destroyed, the martial monks above also immediately panicked and fell down from mid-air. The unbreakable formation formed by these hundred people also ceased to exist in an instant.

Immediately, dozens of black shadows suddenly burst out of the ground, a cold light shone, and countless katanas also met this group of warrior monks. Like a tidal wave, it was all involved in an instant.

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