Qiankun Fantasy Sword Record

Volume Four Chapter 100 The Blood Stained Shaolin

Volume 4: Fantasy Sword Roaring the Universe Chapter 100 Blood-Stained Shaolin

The main entrance of Shaolin Temple received the most severe attack. (The most stable,,)

The first to bear the brunt are the monks from the Luohan Hall of the Shaolin Temple. Their martial arts are the most solid in the Shaolin Temple, and each one of them makes a powerful move. They mainly use sticks, but also have knives and long swords. Some work in pairs, and some

There was a small formation of 30 to 50%, but the main entrance was completely blocked, preventing the dead soldiers from the Golden Wing Sect from crossing the thunder pool.

But the most eye-catching thing in the Shaolin Temple is a young monk. This monk is about fifteen or sixteen years old. His face still has a little childishness, and his figure is well-proportioned but still very thin. He holds a long sword in his hand, and in front of the dead man

Weaving back and forth, the long sword was opened and closed, using the sword technique of Bodhidharma.

This young monk is Cheng Kong, another rising star in Chengxin Hall after Cheng Yuan!

Cheng Kong's martial arts talent is no weaker than that of Cheng Yuan. Although he is only sixteen years old, his martial arts skills have already caught up with Cheng Yuan's back then. Especially his Bodhidharma swordsmanship, I'm afraid Cheng Yuan will feel inferior when he sees it.

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Although he was only sixteen years old, Cheng Kong showed no mercy in the face of extremely ferocious dead soldiers. Often, a dead soldier would fall to the ground with a single point of his sword.

If the entire resistance of the Shaolin monks can be seen as an unshakable mountain, then Cheng Kong is an eagle on the top of this mountain, attacking everywhere but never leaving the mountain. They move steadily and cooperate with each other in a tacit understanding.

The White Dragon Gang and the Huashan Clan were assigned to defend the main entrance, but they were temporarily blocked by the Shaolin monks and could not directly join the fight in front. They had to hold their weapons tightly at the back to wait.

As soon as there is an opening, rush in without hesitation.

Wudang and Taihang Village, the three Kongtong sects guard the east gate. The main force is naturally Wudang disciples, and the most eye-catching among them is naturally Wudang Qingchen Wen Ziji.

Wen Ziji's martial arts has actually surpassed that of Taoist Iron Sword and is catching up with Taoist Master Fuchen. As long as he is given another five years, he can catch up with his master, Taoist Master Fuchen, and become the number one master in Wudang!

The east gate is based on Wudang's Tai Chi Sword Formation, with a wing on each side, and is in charge of the Taihang Village and Kongtong Sect. The Tai Chi Sword Formation is hosted by Jian Xuzi, and its power is amazing. Wen Ziji goes back and forth between the two wings to provide support, wherever the pressure is high,

Just go wherever you want. (Win the phone bill,)

Ximen is the responsibility of Chiyan Village, the caravan, and the Tang Sect. The Chiyan Village and the caravan resist the enemy on both sides, and if there are dead soldiers who slip through the trap in the middle, they will be left to the Tang Sect in the center and back.

The Tang Sect's hidden weapons are the best in the world, but they must keep a certain distance, otherwise they cannot maximize the power of the hidden weapons. Therefore, they have to stand behind the two factions.

Master Benzhen at the front gate, Taoist Master Fuchen at the east gate, and Fan Huofeng at the west gate, the three responsible people have not yet taken action, standing at the back of the formation and paying close attention to the fighting situation on their side.

Xiao Jie, who was in charge of the back door, did not stay behind. Instead, she took the lead and killed the dead men who rushed in. When the other villagers of Fenglei Villa saw this, they naturally could not fall behind. They all rushed forward regardless of their own safety. On the one hand, they wanted to kill the dead men.

On the other hand, he is protecting Xiao Jie, the owner of the village, intentionally or unintentionally.

The disciples of the Emei Sect rushed up next. Xiao Jie was originally a disciple of the Emei Sect, but later returned to secular life and became the owner of Fenglei Villa. However, most of the Emei disciples were very close to Xiao Jie and treated Xiao Jie as their younger sister.

. Now seeing Xiao Jie being the first one to rush forward to kill the enemy, he naturally couldn't lag behind. He fired at the dead soldiers who rushed in one by one.

Following behind were the disciples of the Dongfang Family, led by Dongfang Bai. Dongfang Bai couldn't help but shook his head when he saw that Xiao Jie, as the person in charge of this guard, rushed to the front to kill the enemy. But there was nothing he could do at this time.

, it is impossible for him to go up and pull Xiao Jie back. What's more, he also has no ability to pull Xiao Jie back - he feels inferior to Xiao Jie's martial arts.

Dongfang Bai had no choice but to command his disciples to go forward and provide support in order to make up for the shortcomings.

The initial blockade by the heroes from all directions was extremely successful. They all risked their lives and fought to the death, blocking the dead soldiers who wanted to rush in outside the door one by one. At the foot of the door in all directions, blood was flowing everywhere, and corpses were lying in strewn patterns.

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However, the advantage of the blocking battle only lasted for half a stick of incense, and the balance of victory slowly fell towards the Golden Wing Gate. Because at this time, the poisonous smoke really filled the temple.

Some of the heroes who were fighting did not protect their noses or control their breathing for a moment, and were immediately inhaled by the poisonous smoke and became unconscious and unable to fight anymore.

Only then does the mist really show its power!

Many warriors who did not use wet wipes to cover their noses were gradually swallowed up by the smoke and slowly lost their resistance. And those who used wet cloths to cover their noses, due to the fierce fighting for a long time, the wet cloths gradually dried out, and they also could not achieve the same effect.

It has a very good protective effect. As a result, the heroes fighting on the front line lost their resistance and collapsed to the ground.

The strong pressure in front of them suddenly disappeared. The dead soldiers who had been suppressed noticed that the enemy's resistance suddenly disappeared, and they immediately rushed in. Many warriors with lofty ideals were still in a daze, and were killed by the dead soldiers.

The blood on the ground flowed into a river, and the balance of victory gradually tilted towards the Golden Wing Gate!

Master Benzhen waved a two-foot-long purple gold Zen staff, Taoist Taoist Master Fuchen held a snow-white whisk, and Fan Huofeng pulled out a black-ink sword... The three of them rushed towards the dead soldiers who came in at the same time!

Around the Shaolin Temple, only the martial arts masters are struggling to support themselves! It’s not that they are not afraid of drugs, but their breathing is longer than others and they can go a long time without breathing drugged air.

The ones who are really not afraid of these drugs are the nineteen people who came from Qiankun Sect this time, as well as Fan Huofeng, Chi Jinlin, Dongfang Bai and those who have been dead soldiers.

Dead soldiers are not afraid of drugs and ordinary poisons. Although Dongfang Bai and the others have recovered their minds, their physiques have also been forged, just like the dead soldiers.

Lao Tzu said: "Misfortune lies where blessings depend, and blessing lies where misfortune lies." If Dongfang Bai and the others had not endured a lot of hardships, how could they have such a physique?

Even Dongfang Bai and the others had not thought of this kind of benign sequelae of death warrior training. They were just a little surprised why those who covered their noses were paralyzed on the ground, and they kept breathing in the smoke, but there was no reaction at all.

"Xingyu and you three will rush to the back door immediately to support Xiao Jie!"

"Dragon Two, Dragon Three, Dragon Four rush to the east gate to support!"

"Dragon, five dragons, seven phoenixes and eight rush to the main gate to support!"

"Phoenix Five, Phoenix Six and Phoenix Seven rush to Ximen to support!"

Wen Zijun stood on the roof of the Main Hall of Shaolin Temple, looking in all directions. When he saw that the situation was unfavorable, he immediately dispatched his own people.

"Long Yi! I'm going to prepare the antidote for the drug. At this time, you will be in command and provide support from the center." Wen Zijun ordered, "Feng Yi and the four of you are responsible for the safety of the people in the middle. Once a dead soldier comes in,

We must fight quickly and eliminate them!"

Wen Zijun had seen this kind of drug in Broken Star Gorge before. It was made by mixing the common "Ghosts" and "Fairy Pour" with the rare "Sparrow Feather Grass". This kind of drug is so powerful.

, it cannot awaken the poisoned person by splashing water on his face.

The poisoning technique that Wen Zijun learned from Dongfang Ming was not fake. After coming out of Broken Star Gorge, he found the antidote formula to relieve this poison.

Shaolin Temple is such a large sect, so it is inevitable to have a place to store herbal medicines. Otherwise, the Shaolin Temple's Xiaohuandan will not be secretly refined. The antidote to the drug is not difficult to prepare, and the required medicinal materials are also very common, such as Zanthoxylum bungeanum.

, mint, etc. I believe there must be these medicines in the Shaolin Temple.

Wen Zijun tapped his left toe, and like a swallow dripping water, it flew to the main entrance like an arrow. He grabbed a monk who was lying on the ground but was not completely unconscious and asked: "Your medicine

Where to put it?”

The monk pointed his weak finger at the back of the Main Hall and said feebly: "The medicine hall next to the kitchen in the back..." Before he finished speaking, he fainted and fell to the ground unconscious. If he hadn't said these words,

I'm afraid he still won't fail.

When Wen Zijun saw this, he had no choice but to turn to the fighting place in front. Seeing the right opportunity, he stepped forward and grabbed a monk and left, shouting: "Take me to the medicine hall! You show me the way!"

At this time, the twelve members of the Qiankun Sect that Wen Zijun had just assigned rushed to their respective areas of responsibility and joined the battle.

The monk who was carried away by Wen Zijun felt that he was useless. He had been practicing martial arts in the Luohan Hall, and thought that even if he went to the martial arts to practice, his martial arts would be among the best. He never expected that he would be beaten by a person with a figure bigger than his own.

He was still so thin that he couldn't move while holding him. But this guy was still holding him and kept jumping on top of the temple without any stagnation, which showed that his martial arts skills were much better than his own.

With the guidance of the monk, Wen Zijun quickly found the medicine hall. When he arrived at the door of the medicine hall, Wen Zijun put down the monk, ignored him, opened the door and walked into the medicine hall.

After the monk was put down, he was about to rush back to the main entrance, but unexpectedly, all the strength in his body was suddenly drained, and his body fell involuntarily on the threshold of the medicine hall. However, he had not yet fainted and watched Wen Zijun making the antidote.

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