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Chapter 71 Break the Great Array! Punish Fangzheng!~

In an instant, Qin Hao's body was full of sword energy. Originally, when he was at the peak of the ninth level of acquired heaven, Qin Hao's Dugu Nine Swords could only burst out with sword shadows all over the sky, but now it is completely different, but has become a real sword energy.

"Dangdangdangdang..."

Immediately, the terrifying sword energy directly met the shadow of the sticks in the sky. Almost instantly, the eighteen bronze men around felt the tiger's mouth numb, and the sticks in their hands seemed to be about to escape, and their entire body was forced back.

"Sword Qi! Are you an innate master!? This is impossible. How could the innate master be born in the world today?" After seeing Qin Hao's methods, a bronze man in his peerless state looked shocked, and his eyes looking at Qin Hao were full of horror.

"There is no need for the dead to know so much! I'll send you on the road!" Although the Eighteen Copper Man Formation is very powerful, not to mention an ordinary peak existence, even if it's an easy half-step innate, I'm afraid there will be no way for them in a while, but unfortunately they met Qin Hao.

Although Qin Hao has not broken through the innate realm, he has reached the peak of the eleventh level of acquired realm. It can be said that he is only stronger than the ordinary innate realm.

"Kill!" Qin Hao immediately stopped talking nonsense, and the terrifying sword energy once again swept towards the eighteen bronze men. You should know that Qin Hao was not only at the peak of the eleventh level of the acquired heaven, but also at the peak of the eleventh level of body refining. Although these bronze men all have the magical skills of protecting their bodies, they were obviously restrained by him in the face of Qin Hao.

For a moment, the Eighteen Bronze Men also retreated step by step. If they hadn't had the mutual cooperation and tacit understanding, they would have been broken long ago. However, even so, facing Qin Hao's full-strength attack, the Eighteen felt increasingly unable to do so. A series of terrifying wounds appeared on their bodies, and the original golden body was dyed bloody at this moment.

"It's now! Die for me!"

At this moment, Qin Hao's eyes flashed, and he directly grabbed a flaw in his opponent. The long sword in his hand instantly turned into a smelting, directly piercing one of the bronze men's chest.

With one person missing, the operation of the Eighteen Bronze Man was naturally greatly affected, with more and more loopholes, and its power was greatly reduced.

"Puchi phuchi phuchi..."

After a while, several bronze men died in Qin Hao's hands, and the entire formation was completely broken. Without the restraint of the formation, the remaining bronze men obviously could no longer restrain Qin Hao.

"Fang Zheng, let me die!" Qin Hao shouted softly and rushed towards Fang Zheng again.

"How is it possible!? You broke the Eighteen Bronze Man Formation so quickly!" Fang Zheng also noticed the situation here. Seeing Qin Hao breaking the ultimate version of the Eighteen Bronze Man Formation in Shaolin Temple, a look of horror flashed in his eyes. You must know that this ultimate version of the Eighteen Bronze Man Formation can be said to be one of the trump cards of Shaolin Temple. At this moment, it was broken so lightly. The shock in his heart is imaginable.

"Nothing is impossible! Go and die!" Qin Hao shouted sharply, and the terrifying sword energy directly enveloped Fang Zheng's body.

"Sword energy! Not good!" Fang Zheng exclaimed, and his body instantly retreated, looking at Qin Hao as if he was a ghost. At this moment, he finally understood why Qin Hao could break through the Eighteen Bronze Man Formation so quickly.

"I want to leave? Can you leave?" Qin Hao sneered, his body quickly approaching Fang Zheng like a ghost.

"Protect the abbot!" Seeing this, the Shaolin monks around him also took action, obviously trying to hold Qin Hao up.

"A group of ants, you want to block this young master? It's a huge joke! Since you are in such a hurry to die, then I'll help you!"

The sword energy in the sky instantly raged wildly, directly covering the bodies of the people in front of them. After truly comprehension of the sword intent, Qin Hao's lethality was a world of difference from the time he had been before.

In an instant, in just one encounter, the figures of more than a dozen monks in front of him turned into corpses all over the ground. Qin Hao's attack continued to deteriorate, and he went straight to Fangzheng.

"Amitabha!"

"stop!"

At this moment, suddenly, a sound like a lion's roar came to the scene. At this moment, almost everyone in the field felt the blood and blood in their bodies began to churn violently, and the movements in their hands couldn't help but slow down.

Three figures appeared in the field, and the three of them were all dressed in gray monk's robes, with thin body as thin as firewood, and looked like half of their feet stepped into a coffin.

The three old monks were floating. Although their speed was not as terrifying as the Sunflower Book, they felt like they were crossing in the air. Their bodies felt as if they were completely intensified. It was Shaolin's supreme light skills, the art of crossing the river with a reed.

The three old monks came straight to Qin Hao's direction, and the attack in their hands almost enveloped Qin Hao's side at the same time, obviously trying to save Fang Zheng.

"careful!"

After seeing this scene, the voices of Yue Buqun and his friends also came, and their tone was filled with deep worries. Although they did not recognize the identities of these three old monks, the other party's lion roar just now was enough to see the other party's horror.

"You guys I want to kill can't stop you guys!" Qin Hao said in a cold voice.

The moment these three figures appeared, Qin Hao sensed their horror. Any of these three people was above Feng Qingyang and exceeded the peak of the ninth level of acquired heaven. Although he had not entered the innate realm, he had reached the half-step innate realm, and everyone was about the same as Dongfang Bai.

You should know that in the world of laughter and arrogance, there are only two palms on the surface, but there are actually half a step in the innate realm hidden in Shaolin, and there are more than one, three.

It is no exaggeration to say that if Qin Hao had not appeared, even if all the sects in the entire world joined forces would probably not be Shaolin's opponents. Although it sounds very exaggerated, it is a fact.

Shaolin is an ancient temple that has been passed down for thousands of years. Although it has experienced several turmoils, it has not actually been really hurt. It has always been hidden in the dark and transformed into the mastermind behind the scenes. It has always been in a transcendent position on the surface. When other forces are constantly consumed, Shaolin is accumulated silently. As one rises and the other goes down, you can imagine how terrifying the foundation of Shaolin is.

"Puff!"

In Fang Zheng's incredible gaze, Qin Hao actually ignored the attacks of the three old monks, and the long sword in his hand pierced his body. Originally, after the three old monks appeared, Fang Zheng thought he was saved. As the abbot of Shaolin Temple, he was very clear about the identities and strength of these three old monks.
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