Monk Wushi, who was the first to be in trouble, immediately fell to the ground, his face as white as paper, and his breath was weak.

"Senior Brother Wushi..."

"Senior brother, are you okay?"

"Take your senior brother to treat the injury!"

Several monks who were still moving immediately carried Monk Wushi away.

However, Wukong and the nine monks still did not move.

Because Wang Cheng ignored Monk Wushi and others, and took another step and rushed towards Monk Wukong with a punch.

Monk Wukong swung his fists, not as pure as Wushi's beating, but was both offensive and defensive. With the help of the force transmitted by the eight monks behind him, a strong force condensed on his fist, and the force condensed a layer of golden energy along the way!

In an instant, Monk Wukong used external forces to cross the two realms of Condensing and Gathering!

His whole body was trembling, as if he could not bear such a huge force. He hurriedly swung his punch and attacked Wang Cheng, and wanted to vent the accumulated power in his body as soon as possible.

A golden halo flashed in Wang Cheng's eyes, and his fist still burst out in an ordinary way. There was no power or energy, and it was still pure power.

boom…………

The power and the energy collided in the blink of an eye!

The golden aura on Monk Wukong's fist immediately collapsed, and auras roared out, and the power was then shattered. Monk Wukong's body shook, and then the eight people behind him shook their bodies!

Everyone was trembling with the impact of this huge force!

Monk Wukong's eyes were filled with horror, and he widened his eyes and looked at Wang Cheng.

He could not imagine why Wang Cheng, who seemed to be equal to him half a month ago, was so powerful now?

Even the eighteen bronze men could not knock down. The forced defense seemed to be unable to stop the two iron walls?

Monk Wukong immediately winked at the monk Yongwen next to him, saying that he and others were about to collapse with Wang Cheng's next punch.

Monk Yongwen looked solemn and serious, his breathing became rapid, and cruelty flashed in his eyes.

Wang Cheng's movements did not stop at all. Monk Wukong and others could not imagine why Wang Cheng's internal cultivation would be so powerful and smooth, as if there was no stagnation in the transportation of qi and blood. It was perfectly operated at any time, with one punch and one punch without interruption!

This is the power of top martial arts.

Wang Cheng punched again!

Monk Wukong hurriedly used the Viagra Palm again. With a shattering sound, the palm still used the power of the eight brothers to condense a solid layer of golden energy on the Viagra Palm. It was powerful and the air was shaken and trembled continuously.

A glimmer of light flashed in Wang Cheng's eyes, and the 76th step came out!

As soon as the fist came out, it almost pushed a breath into a wall-like shock...

Bang……

In the blink of an eye, the two fists and palms collided.

Wang Cheng's body trembled slightly. After all, the nine other people were top elite disciples of Shaolin Temple, and the power of recoil was extremely powerful. He felt the blood in his body shaking for a moment, and his feet were numb for a moment, but he immediately recovered after a breath, and he had to sigh at the huge power of top martial arts.

This is the crushing of martial arts level and internal martial arts realm!

The nine monks Wukong and others spit out a mouthful of blood, and then the nine monks looked listless. The two young monks with the youngest grade and the weakest internal aura even fell to the ground, losing all their strength.

However, Wang Cheng did not stop and punched again!

Monk Wukong and others could not stop at this moment, but no one could retreat. They barely tried to resist and immediately collapsed. Several monks standing were beaten to the ground and got out several meters away before stopping, feeling very embarrassed.

The gate of Shaolin Temple is right in front of Wang Cheng, and he can enter it in just one step.

One person broke the Eighteen Bronze Man Formation alone, and then forcibly passed into the gate of Shaolin Temple! More importantly, it was the first time in the history of Shaolin Temple that it was so strangely broken by someone. It seemed that it was not that the opponent was too strong, but that he was too weak...

The monks present in Shaolin Temple all felt extremely frustrated and humiliated!

If Wang Cheng's move is rumored to be the most powerful thing in the world, it will completely revive the reputation of Wusheng Mountain that has been declining for a hundred years. In the eyes of experts in the martial arts world, it is more valuable than the champion of the martial arts conference.

However, at this time, the monk Yongwen on the side finally took action. Seeing that Wang Cheng was about to step into the door, he had to take action.

As soon as Monk Yongwen made a move, he had a layer of golden energy on his palm, which was also a powerful Vajra Palm. However, he was several levels higher than Monk Wukong. He slapped Wang Cheng's head directly, and his move was ruthless.

"Bald donkey, I know you are shameless!"
Chapter completed!