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In fact, the eighteen monks who were originally summoned did not have these paints painted on their bodies. The reason why they are now painted is because Yanfeng saw Li Ang spending enough at the Buddhist meeting and thought of giving him a paint. The top version, try to make him feel that his money is worth it.

To be honest, the group of people in the hall are still worried about where to find a place for Li Ang to put them after he has taken so many longevity cards by himself.

The younger monks still don't know where the big injustice came from today. The older ones basically know that this is another challenge to complete the Yi Jin Jing.

It's a pity that since they learned about this in their teens, until now, they have never heard of anyone being able to complete this challenge.

In fact, it is easy to find problems from the order of challenges. The first level tests financial resources, and the second level tests force. Although financial resources have a certain threshold, after all, there are still many people who can meet this condition.

But in terms of force, it is possible to break out of a tight siege among eighteen strong young men with one's own strength. Such a fierce man may not emerge even in tens or even hundreds of years.

Therefore, put the test of financial resources first, so that no matter whether others can pass it in the end, the money will be spent anyway. If you fail to pass the second level, you can only blame your own lack of strength.

Of course Li Ang also noticed this, so he felt that their eating appearance was a bit ugly.

In this test, it seems that you don’t need to fight these dozen people head-on. You only need to rush to the door on the other side. But in fact, the area of ​​​​this courtyard is not large. There are more than a dozen people standing in a row. It is completely capable of blocking the entire road. Even if Bolt comes, he will not be able to break out from the siege of so many people.

And once you are held back by one person, others will soon swarm you. No matter how hard you fight, you will definitely not be able to withstand the punches coming from all directions.

"How about it, Donor Li, it's still too late to give up now."

Master Yanfeng looked at Li Ang with a smile and said, and it could be seen that his mood was very high.

Even Li Ang felt a little outrageous when he looked at this lineup, not to mention the reactions of others.

Nie Zhaofeng's face was particularly ugly. In his opinion, this was just to make things difficult for others, and they also put this challenge behind in an extremely insidious manner. Isn't this pure fraud?

Although he has deep trust in Li Ang's strength, in actual combat, once the number of people comes up, it is completely different.

Generally speaking, when professional boxers fight amateur boxers, they will crush them. Even if it is a round-robin fight, there is probably no big problem if they fight three or five. But if they fight at the same time, even if it is just one-on-one, professional boxers must fight. Take it seriously.

The only situation where there is a chance of more than one fight is when professional players face ordinary people. Taking one hit will not be a big problem, but one punch can knock down one of them.

So if Li Ang faced a dozen passers-by alone, Nie Zhaofeng might think that he still had a chance of winning, but he was facing eighteen monks!

Moreover, since they are called the Eighteen Bronze Men Formation, it means that there is likely to be systematic cooperation between them, which will undoubtedly take the difficulty to another level.

"Senior Brother Yanfeng, this challenge of yours is a bit overwhelming, isn't it? Ask yourself, if it were one of your own, would it be possible for you to pass?"

Nie Zhaofeng couldn't help but said with a little dissatisfaction in his tone.

Yanfeng shook his head, not angry, and said with a smile:

"Junior Brother Nie should know that the "Marrow Cleansing Sutra" is the most precious treasure of our Shaolin Temple, right? Generally speaking, except for the abbot, no one else has the opportunity to look at it at will. Therefore, naturally not everyone can look at this kind of treasure. If not With great opportunity and great perseverance, it’s normal not to be able to see it.”

"What's more, at the beginning, senior brother had already explained the content of the two tests to you clearly, and you agreed to it at that time."

Nie Zhaofeng glanced at him angrily, knowing that it was indeed too late to say this now. After all, they had already signed the contract, so he could only pretend that he had suffered a dumb loss. Complaining now was just to vent his dissatisfaction.

Even Nie Zhaofeng, an expert, judged this way, not to mention Gao Ranran and several of her roommates.

They had already accepted the setting that Li Ang was a rich second generation, but now they saw that there was still a fighting part? Even one fight against eighteen.

I thought it was outrageous when Master Ye shouted "I'm going to hit ten!" on the stage, but I didn't expect there were still masters.

Only then did they remember what Li Ang meant by just treating it as a show.

Gao Ranran couldn't help but gently pulled Li Ang's sleeve from behind and whispered:

"How about forget it, this is no joke."

"It's okay. I promised you to watch the show, how could I give up halfway?"

Li Ang smiled nonchalantly and said.

As for his American employees, they never understood what they were talking about. Looking at the dozen monks in front of them who painted themselves into statues, they really thought that their boss had arranged a performance for them.

In view of Li Ang's consumption today, even the abbot, abbot, chief executive and other senior officials of the Shaolin Temple came to the scene to watch the battle, which was considered to be enough to give him face.

"Can we start?"

"Always ready."

After Master Yanfeng finished speaking, he shouted to the eighteen "bronze men": "Array!"

They immediately formed a "mountain" shape. Rather than a formation, it would be more accurate to say that they were posing for a photo.

Li Ang did not hesitate and rushed directly towards the direction of the door. With his first step, he crushed a piece of bluestone under his feet, which made the abbot frown.

Where did these people spend their annual maintenance money? Such a thick bluestone was crushed with one foot. It must have been glued back after it cracked, right?

In fact, it also proved that their so-called 18 bronze men formation was just a pose. When Li Ang really rushed over, they still had to land safely on the ground and form a human wall.

After all, who would practice this formation of 18 people fighting one person all day long? Will there be a place to use it in this life?

When Li Ang got closer and closer to them, the few people standing in the center of the team really felt his oppression.

"Two more people!"

The one standing in the middle, facing Li Ang who was getting closer and closer, couldn't stand the pressure after all, and signaled his teammates standing next to him to come over with two more.

So, there were five people stacked together to resist Li Ang's first wave of attack.

"Linda, are they performing a rugby match?"

An employee of Li Ang's company was a little confused, but also a little excited.

"I don't know, probably, but it seems that our boss is fighting against these dozen people alone."

As soon as the two finished speaking, there were several sounds of heavy objects falling to the ground not far away.

In a one-on-one situation, it is quite common for the one with a larger body and faster speed to hit or even knock the other party away, but Li Ang still knocked all of them to the ground when facing five people in front of him to resist him, which is really incredible.

Fortunately, after Li Ang knocked them down, his momentum to rush forward also stopped, and those who intercepted him nearby didn't care about the brothers on the ground, and rushed over to besiege Li Ang at the first time.

The first person who came to grab Li Ang's arm was grabbed by Li Ang's arm joint, and was thrown out by Li Ang with the skillful force of Tai Chi.

At the same time, the one who came from behind Li Ang also seized this opportunity and hugged Li Ang tightly.

Two more came to Li Ang's side and kicked him at the knees of his two legs. .

Not to mention the frontal attack, Li Ang had just dealt with one, and he was immediately surrounded by people.

In just a moment, Li Ang, who seemed to be invincible, seemed to be in danger again.

This is the difficulty of fighting one against many. No matter how tight your defense is, you can't defend all positions at the same time. If one place is lost and attacked fatally, all the others will be in vain.

Although the attacks of these monks are not fatal, they are enough to make Li Ang lose his ability to move for a short time.

Master Yanfeng's heart also slightly withdrew from the outside. When Li Ang knocked down several people at once, his heart almost jumped out. If Li Ang really passed, all his contributions this year would be basically in vain.

Fortunately, you can do whatever you want with a large number of people. When one or two people restrict you, one or two people attack you, how should you deal with it?

Break free first? In the process of your struggle, you have already been hit hard several times.

Resist the attack first? Even when you are restricted, it is difficult to move, and you can only be a human sandbag.

At least in the eyes of Master Yanfeng, Li Ang has no room to fight back at this time.

When others thought so, Li Ang also responded at the same time.

The man who hugged Li Ang from behind, his two arms were like boiled noodles in a pot, and it seemed that he did not play any restrictive role. Li Ang raised his hands lightly, and his arms also followed Li Ang's arms and directly separated from Li Ang's body.

As for the other attacks on Li Ang, Li Ang ignored them all, and seemed to have no intention of defending at all. He just raised his fist very steadily, punching one by one, confusing but not hurting his brain.

The powerful attacks of those strong monks fell on Li Ang, just like tickling him, and he couldn't even see his body shaking.

But every time Li Ang attacked, it was like an adult hitting a child. Just one blow, the opponent was subdued.

In less than a minute, the number of people lying on the ground had reached double digits.

And Li Ang, since he rushed over at the beginning, he didn't move at all.

At this time, the six people who were still standing in the yard chose to keep a distance from Li Ang very tacitly, and they didn't dare to go up again.

The fact that they didn't flee after being killed two-thirds of them did not mean that they had a firm will to fight. In fact, they were beaten unconscious without reacting at all.

Gao Ranran and her roommates were already stunned. They were not far away, and they could tell at a glance whether it was a real fight or not. This was definitely not a coordinated action like in a movie. Just the sound of the first person who stepped forward and was thrown to the ground by Li Ang made them feel pain.

Because of this discovery, if the doubt could be expressed, the question marks on their heads might not have stopped.

No, you can knock down five people by yourself?

Ah? Didn't you react when someone bent your knee for you?

And how did you grab someone's arm and throw him out like a toy?

Everyone says that the rich rely on technology and the poor rely on mutation, but how come Li Ang seems to have some connection with both technology and mutation?

It's okay that you dare to fight with so many people, but the most important thing is that you really won, which is outrageous.

After their bodies subconsciously kept a distance from Li Ang, their brains returned to reason. It seemed that Li Ang would not beat them up. At most, they would be beaten if they rushed up, but if they were scared at this time and didn't dare to go up, they would offend the abbot and their end might be really miserable.

This is indeed the truth, but it's a pity that they understood it too late.

Li Ang's initial mission was not to defeat all of them, but just rush through this door.

After finding that no one was stopping him, Li Ang also rushed straight towards the door.

When they finally reacted and planned to catch up with Li Ang, they recalled the fear they felt at the beginning because of Li Ang's terrifying speed. Even if they started first, they might not be able to outrun Li Ang, let alone chase him from behind.

"Everyone, I should have passed the test, right?"

Li Ang stood behind the door and even moved his body, as if the previous battle was not enough for him to warm up.

"This"

Even if Master Yanfeng wanted to deny it now, he couldn't find any reason.

Li Ang couldn't even be considered to have passed this test by taking advantage of it. He completely relied on his strength to crush it.

Even after knocking down a group of people, he waited in place and found that no one dared to go up before passing through the gate.

In the end, it was the abbot who stood up and made the final decision.

"Mr. Li has a connection with Buddha and extraordinary strength, so he is naturally qualified to learn the "Xisui Jing" of our Shaolin Temple. I have nothing to do today, so I will take Mr. Li to have a look."

It was not until this moment that Li Ang's foreign employees finally realized that their boss did not seem to be performing a show, but was undergoing a mysterious test. Now, it was time for him to get the reward for the test.

Li Ang followed the abbot alone to an inconspicuous little house in the back mountain. It was not until he really got the original copy of "Xisui Jing" in his hands that he finally showed a satisfied smile.