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After finally recovering, they just stood up from the ground when a light suddenly came and a shadowy figure appeared on the two of them.

Luo Tai looked up and looked forward. Eighteen naked upper bodies exposed with bronze-colored skin reflecting the light. The monk who was so thick and tall that he was not as strong as a normal person silently made a battle shape in front of them.

"Eighteen Bronze Men in Shaolin Temple?"

Luo Tai and Stephen almost shouted the names of these eighteen people in unison, but Stephen's tone was filled with surprise, but Luo Tai ignited a strong fighting spirit.

The Eighteen Bronze Man of Shaolin has always been famous and well-known all over the world, but there are countless different versions of the origin and ability of the Eighteen Bronze Man.

Some people say that the Eighteen Bronze Man of Shaolin was to prevent Shaolin disciples who had not achieved success in their kung fu from being defeated and humiliated to Shaolin's reputation. Therefore, the Eighteen Bronze Man was set up in front of the temple. If Shaolin disciples could defeat the bronze man, it means that their kung fu was superb.

Some people also say that the trees in Shaolin Temple attract wind, and there are some news when going up the mountain to kick the hall, so Eighteen bronze men set up to guard the gate of Shaolin Temple. Whether you enter or exit, you must accept their tests. You must not pass the insects, ants, mosquitoes and flies. On the one hand, you take into account the safety of Shaolin Temple, and on the other hand, you also test the ability of disciples going down the mountain.

Some people also say that the Eighteen Bronze Man in Shaolin is one of the famous formations of Shaolin Temple and is not a living person. Shaolin disciples can practice martial arts with the mechanism here. After passing the level, they will be able to learn martial arts skills. If necessary, the Eighteen Bronze Man is also used as a barrier for other people in the world to find fault.

No matter what the statement is, what remains unchanged is: being able to break through the eighteen bronze men is a hero who makes people in the world give their thumbs up!

Those who can shoulder the heavy responsibilities of the Eighteen Bronze Man are not ordinary people! Therefore, in addition to breaking through the Eighteen Bronze Man Formation, becoming a member of the Eighteen Bronze Man Formation is also an important goal of orthodox Shaolin disciples.

Luo Tai has been famous for the 18 Shaolin bronze men for a long time and is now hard to find an opponent. When he first entered the movie God of Food, the first thing he thought of was not God of Food, but these eighteen gold-shining guys. If he could compete with such a group of masters, it would be so exciting.

Excitedly, Luo Tai had just put on a free fighting stand when suddenly a pain came from his crotch, reminding Luo Tai that he had just suffered a gunshot wound two days ago, and now he does not have the power to fight with masters.

When Stephen saw Luo Tai ready to take action, he immediately became excited with Luo Tai. In his mind, Luo Tai was already the most capable master he had ever seen. Hiding behind Luo Tai, Stephen shouted repeatedly: "Atai, go ahead, kill these bald donkeys."

The eighteen Shaolin bronze men took a step forward at the same time, shouting in their mouths: "Ha!"

The rolling murderous aura instantly pressed towards Luo Tai, causing a drop of cold sweat to flow down Luo Tai's forehead, barely touching the corner of his mouth and showing a smile: "My masters, we two brothers..."

Before Luo Tai finished speaking, the Eighteen Bronze Man shouted: "Entering Shaolin's important land without permission, and following the temple rules, we will capture it together!"

call!

The bronze man rushed forward with a quick step, and shot Luo Tai with a heart-warming cannon with his right fist.

At the same time, two other bronze men separated from each other. One of them was a Luohan moving the mountain, his palms hit Luo Tai's left rib, and the other was a group of ancient trees, with legs connected, and his toes were not far from Luo Tai's left and right ankles.

At this time, Luo Tai could only endure the pain in his crotch and harden his teeth to push it. Otherwise, he would have suffered too much by being beaten by these eighteen bronze men inexplicably.

As soon as they fought with these eighteen bronze men, Luo Tai was shocked. These guys didn't know what they had grown up with. When Luo Tai's fist hit them, they would make a metal impact sound, as if these bronze men were wearing armor. No wonder they were called the eighteen bronze men. It turns out that the color of their skin was not just bronze, but the golden bell cover was cultivated to the point where the surface of their body was as copper as iron.

The key to fighting with such a group of perverts is that Luo Tai still has a gunshot wound on his body, which is just over a dozen rounds, Luo Tai was a little unable to withstand it.

The eighteen perverts in Shaolin Temple are simply scum among scum. Not only are they not as upright as martial arts masters, but they often use kids fighting tricks, such as stepping on toes, pulling their hair, beating their fingers, and slashing their lower body. There is also a strange guy who even spits at Luo Tai during the fight.

This is the legendary wise, martial, upright and upright Shaolin Eighteen Bronze Men? Is it sure that Goose Head brought a group of younger brothers to make a guest appearance?

However, if you want to talk about these perverted kung fu, you should not be underestimated. If Luo Tai did not get the shot in the butt, he might have been able to deal with the Eighteen Bronze Man for a while. Now he is injured and he is really a little busy to deal with it.

Seeing that he could not resist, Luo Tai had no choice but to hurt someone. When one of the bronze men spread his right arm, he rushed forward, and pushed his elbows into his chest, Luo Tai supported his right leg and kicked out like a phantom when the space was limited. A powerful Vajra leg was in the middle of the bronze man's chest.

"Sure!"

The bronze man hit by the leg of the powerful Vajra seemed to be hit by a speeding car. His body rose into the air and continued to swirl in the air to the open space thirty meters away. He fell to the ground motionless, not knowing life and death.

After Luo Tai injured someone, he took a few steps back and squeezed Stephen, who was already scared and looked deserted, between the wall and his body, ready to welcome the next crazy counterattack of the Eighteen Bronze Men.

But the Eighteen Bronze Man did not become crazy as Luo Tai imagined. Because of the injury of his companion, he took a few steps back collectively, looked at each other, and shouted in unison: "Da Li King Kong Leg?"

Then the remaining seventeen bronze men, after calling out Luo Tai's martial arts, retreated together, and helped up their companions who fell to the ground. As if they suddenly appeared, they suddenly retreated into the shadow and disappeared.

Luo Tai didn't understand what was going on, so he opened his eyes wide and looked around, but saw nothing, so he couldn't help but say to himself: "What's wrong? Are you scared by the legs of the powerful King Kong?"

"Yes, the strong Vajra legs have been lost in Shaolin for nearly a hundred years. You suddenly used them. Not to mention the Eighteen Bronze Men of Shaolin, even if the abbot of Shaolin Temple hears about this, he will come to see you immediately."

Luo Tai felt a little strange when he heard this answer. He turned his head and looked at Stephen and asked, "How did you know these? Did you ever go to Shaolin Temple?"

Luo Tai saw Stephen's face was pale, his lips were trembling, and he was extremely nervous.

Stephen shook his head gently at Luo Tai, squatted down slowly, revealing the person behind him who answered Luo Tai's questions.

This man was wearing a bright yellow monk robe and a dazzling Vairocana hat on his head. He looked peaceful on his face and smiled slightly on the corner of his mouth. He put his hands together and bowed to Luo Tai lightly, and said, "This donor, I am a 'no dream', as the 74th generation abbot of Shaolin Temple."

Luo Tai looked at the abbot of the nocturnal emissions with symptoms, and after a long time, he asked, "How did you appear?"

The Shaolin abbot nodded and said, "This is one of the seventy-two unique skills of Shaolin. The skill used by Zen Master Bodhidharma to cross the river. You can call it a reed crossing the river or a water float."

After saying that, Shaolin abbot pointed at Luo Tai's back waist: "Donor, you have bleeding from your body and have a lot of bleeding. Don't you need to bandage it?"

Luo Tai turned his head and glanced at the wound that broke out due to the fight in his waist, and said with a wry smile: "I know, it should be bandaged long ago. The question is, do I have the chance to bandage the wound?"

"Mencius is compassionate. Donor, you want to bandage the wound, how could we Shaolin refuse? If you want to bandage, you have to tell me. If you don't tell me, how can I know you want to bandage? In this way, everyone will be more happy. Donor, should you bandage the wound?" The abbot's voice was very erratic, and his figure appeared in the shadow like a ghost.

Luo Tai shook his body, and the focus in his eyes began to float. He tried his best to look at the abbot, but he couldn't do it. He reached out to hold the wall of Shaolin Temple and whispered: "Master Abbot, I don't know if it's because your light skills are so good, or because I lost too much blood, my eyes began to get blurry. In short, if you don't bandage the wound for me, I think I'll be unable to hold on soon."
Chapter completed!