Zongwu: This human emperor system is not serious

The masters of the two sides each showed their unique skills, and the fight was so dark that the sky and the earth were dark, and the sun and the moon lost all light.

Although Ye Fei's side was small in number, the battle became more fierce as time went by, causing serious casualties to Shaolin's side.

Kong Jian and Kong Ran were extremely anxious, but they were in the midst of a breakthrough and could not participate in the on-site battle. Instead, they became a drag on the Shaolin side.

In order to protect the two of them, the Shaolin disciples formed a tight circle to guard them, causing the most heavy casualties.

In their opinion, as long as the two of them break through the Grandmaster, Shaolin will have a better chance of winning and have a chance to make a comeback.

Therefore, no matter how much they pay, they must ensure the birth of two great masters.

Ye Fei also understands this truth. A grand master is a grand master. His strength is far beyond that of a grand master. It is an existence that he cannot ignore.

Therefore, he has been trying his best to interfere in an attempt to interrupt their breakthrough.

Not to mention, Ye Fei's endless tricks really caused great interference to the two of them.

If there were no masters to stop them, these two people's breakthrough would inevitably fail.

The situation is extremely critical!

There was silence in the field. Whether it was the masters of various sects in the world or the disciples of Shaolin, they all held their breath and looked at Ye Fei intently.

This boy's terrifying strength has almost overwhelmed many strong men. There is probably no one in the entire Shaolin who can be his opponent.

Abbot Xuanci felt extremely regretful, and his face looked miserable.

In less than half a day, he went from joy to sorrow, then from sorrow to joy, and finally realized that he was still worried. His mood was ups and downs, like a roller coaster, which really challenged his character.

If he hadn't practiced for decades, he would have polished his mind to a pure and peaceful state, and I'm afraid his heart wouldn't be able to bear it.

"What a profound skill. King Xiaoyao has killed dozens of other masters. What kind of monster is he?"

The spectators around came to their senses and exclaimed in surprise.

If you are an ordinary strong person, your true energy will be greatly depleted after repeated battles.

How can one be like Ye Fei, who can output continuously without feeling tired at all?

"From now on, when I send my disciples to meet Ye Fei or anyone related to him, they must go around him, otherwise it will be too late to regret when they are killed."

After seeing Ye Fei's methods, the experts from all the factions present were deeply afraid of him.

One by one, they made up their minds to lead their disciples back to the sect immediately after the conference, and never to provoke Ye Fei.

However, unlike these spectators, Shaolin has offended Ye Fei, and the hatred between the two parties is getting deeper and deeper, and they can only go to the dark side.

"Amitabha, King Xiaoyao, you have committed too many crimes and are bent on destroying Shaolin. I will risk my life today to do justice for God and get rid of you as a future trouble!"

At this time, Xuan Cheng also knew that he could not be kind today, so he directly broke his face and planned to fight to the death.

"Xuan Cheng, old bald donkey, you are worthy enough to say such big words as doing justice to heaven with just these few actions of yours. Since you are eager to seek death, come on!"

Ye Fei stretched out his palm, and a peerless sword came out in response. The sword energy was like a rainbow, soaring into the sky.

At this moment, Ye Fei was like a sharp sword, so sharp and cold that it made people fear him at the first sight.

"Shaolin disciples, please follow me to slay demons and do justice for heaven!"

Xuan Cheng shouted loudly and took the lead to take action. All his energy gathered in his palm and blasted towards Ye Fei.

"Sumi Mountain Palm!"

As the most outstanding disciple of Shaolin, Xuan Cheng has his own unique cultivation, and he has perfected the Sumeru Palm.

At this moment, he spat out his palm force and his energy erupted, sweeping over him like a furious wave.

"Well done!"

Ye Fei suddenly raised his energy, kicked the ground hard with his feet, and held up a series of sword flowers with the long sword in his hand, triggering the fierce and unparalleled sword energy!

Ding ding ding!

The palms and swords clashed, making bursts of sounds of gold and iron clashing. The two men exchanged blows while hanging in the air, bursting out with terrifying energy.

"Wentian Sword Technique!"

A ten-foot-long sword energy cut through the sky, as fast as lightning, as if it was going to cut apart the whole world.

Xuan Cheng had no time to react as a sword was swept across his abdomen, and a sword mark as thin as a hair was inserted into his abdomen.

The next moment, blood surged out, instantly staining the ground red.

Bang bang bang!

After succeeding with the sword, Ye Chu showed no mercy and kicked Xuan Cheng seven times in a row, sending Xuan Cheng flying several dozen feet.

"Brother!"

"Uncle Master!"

A group of Shaolin disciples rushed forward and were horrified when they saw the shocking wound.

"Quickly, kill this madman!"

I don't know which Shaolin monk shouted, and all the Shaolin disciples present rushed over.

Nearly a hundred Shaolin masters joined forces to create a huge storm.

The spectators around the battle were afraid of harming Chi Yu, so they all stayed away.

Ye Fei's eyes burst out with light. Isn't this scene exactly what he expected?

Among the nearly one hundred eminent monks, they are basically masters above level 1.

Among them are both the elders of the Bodhidharma Academy and the guardians of the Discipline Academy, one of whom is powerful and has a fierce fighting spirit.

However, no matter how many masters there are, as long as they are not innate, they will still be mortal. Under Ye Fei's invincible combat power, casualties soon appeared.

Within a few moments, the square turned into a Shura battlefield, and blood spilled on the ground, dyeing this holy land of Buddhism and Taoism red.

Ye Fei's swordsmanship became more and more powerful, his sword intention became more and more solid, and even the will of the four great beasts gradually became an auxiliary existence.

The terrifying sword energy fell, leaving deep sword marks on the ground and walls. Every statue was destroyed, and the entire square was in a mess.

"Damn!!!"

Xuan Cheng's eyes turned red, and he burst out with strength again and rushed towards Ye Fei.

Boom boom boom!

Ye Fei waved his sword and erupted countless sword energy. No one can resist his peerless edge!

Seeing the Shaolin monks constantly falling into a pool of blood, Xuan Cheng and others gradually felt a little desperate.

At this moment, the void suddenly shook, and an extremely old monk walked out.

"Amitabha, the benefactor's crime of killing is very serious. Although I have not been involved in worldly affairs for many years, I can't just watch the suffering in the holy land of Buddhism and ignore it. I'm offended!"

Following an old voice, a thin old monk with a long beard appeared in front of the Sutra Pavilion. As he moved slowly, the Taoist rhyme was flowing, which seemed quite mysterious.

He was wearing a green monk's robe and holding a broom in his hand, sweeping the fallen leaves on the ground at will.

This old monk seemed ordinary, no different from an old monk, but in the eyes of a strong man like Ye Fei, it was completely different.

This old monk's Taoism is natural, his mind is as still as water, not stagnant in things, so harmonious and transparent that he is actually integrated with the heaven and earth.

Such a magical state is so similar to the legendary union of heaven and man.

The ultimate boss of Shaolin Temple - the sweeping monk finally appeared.

When he appeared, he didn't show any magical powers, but he put extremely strong pressure on Ye Fei.

In his feeling, this person came with the general trend of heaven and earth, as if he was going to be expelled from this world.