Wang Xu and others remained motionless because they all knew that the one who moved first could easily be targeted.
But this confrontation cannot last too long. All the saints are watching now, so it is not an option to continue like this.
After a while, Wang Xu and others looked at each other and took action in unison.
Wang Xu attacked the swordsman Yang Ming. While Yang Ming was defending, he swiped his sword at the giant axe-hand Pei Yong.
Pei Yong used his two axes to parry, sweeping away Yang Ming's scimitar with a sweeping force, and then slashed at Monk Shenhui unabated.
Monk Shenhui held the bell with one hand to resist the blow, and hit the thin old man with the other hand.
The skinny old man exchanged palms with Monk Shenhui, jumped up on the spot with the force of the impact, and kicked Wang Xu with another leg.
In an instant, the five people completed a fight, which also kicked off the melee.
"Hit the monk first, the monk has a treasure."
Although Yang Ming wields a powerful sword, he is brave but not reckless. His seemingly casual words directly pushed Monk Shenhui to the forefront.
Everyone thought that this was the case. When it came to cultivation, everyone was evenly matched, but when it came to magical weapons and divine wisdom, they were too dominant.
If we don't get rid of Monk Shenhui first and fight until the end, wouldn't we let him reap the benefits?
In an instant, Wang Xu and the others turned their guns and attacked Monk Shenhui in unison.
Monk Shenhui's expression changed instantly. He didn't even have time to say mmp and quickly called back the Ten Thousand Buddhas Bell for defense.
Boom!!
There was a muffled sound that made people's ears ring.
Under the siege of four people, even with the Ten Thousand Buddhas Bell protecting his body, Monk Shenhui took six or seven steps back. For a moment, his blood boiled and his throat felt sweet.
"Good baby!"
Wang Xu looked happy, and in a hurry, the four of them launched a sneak attack. Monk Shenhui was able to protect himself with the help of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Bell. Such a treasure is really coveted.
Also coveted are the other three.
Although quasi-holy monks cannot protect treasures at the level of treasures, it does not mean that they cannot be traded.
There were more than 300 saints present, and only a hundred of them had the most precious treasures with them. Many more saints did not have the most precious treasures with them.
If you exchange your innate treasures with these people, there is nothing you can't exchange for magical skills, magic, heavenly materials, and earthly treasures.
"Come again!"
Yang Ming shouted in a low voice. He was the overlord of the sword, and he had the strongest murderous intention among the five. He also hated Monk Shenhui's compassionate temperament the most.
For a time, Yang Ming took the lead, and Wang Xu and three others followed again, hoping to get rid of Monk Shenhui in a short time.
Monk Shenhui also saw the cruelty of the situation and knew that if the fight continued like this, even if he had the Ten Thousand Buddhas Bell in hand, he would be beaten to death on the spot.
This is not a joke. Although the Ten Thousand Buddhas Bell is good, in the final analysis it is only an innate treasure, not a chaos treasure.
Monk Shenhui's cultivation level is the lowest among the five, and he relies on magic weapons to compete with everyone.
Four against one, no matter how powerful his cultivation is and how sharp his magic weapon is, he can't escape the situation of physical death and Tao destruction.
DONG DONG DONG!!
The Ten Thousand Buddhas Bell vibrated wildly, and the phantoms of Buddhas appeared one after another on the bell, either protecting or taking action to protect Monk Shenhui from misfortune.
But if you keep it for a long time, you will lose. Every time it vibrates, even if the Ten Thousand Buddhas Bell can reduce nine-tenths of the attack, one-tenth will still be transmitted to Monk Shenhui along with the vibration.
In just a few breaths, Wang Xu and others surrounded Monk Shenhui and wildly launched more than twenty moves.
By the time the blow reached the back, Monk Shenhui was already bleeding from all his orifices, and just the force of the shock would have shaken his spirit away.
No, this won't work.
The longer the fight went on, the clearer Monk Shenhui became. He understood that he did not have the strength to compete with the four people, and he had to find a helper to resolve the crisis.
Otherwise, there will only be death if he continues to fight. Although he is not afraid of death, such a worthless death is not what he wants.
Boom!!
There was another muffled sound, and Monk Shenhui gasped, opening his mouth and spitting out a mouthful of blood.
Before he could wipe it off, Wang Xu's blade came again.
Monk Shenhui quickly raised the bell to resist, and at the same time sent a message to Wang Xu: "Help me!"
Wang Xu didn't seem to notice, but his attacks were still ruthless.
Upon seeing this, Monk Shenhui retreated while fighting, and then sent a message: "The three of them are all local monks, and you are an outsider. After I have dealt with it, I will deal with you. Do you believe it or not?"
Wang Xu narrowed his eyes slightly and reduced the strength in his hands by three points.
Although he didn't want to admit it, he had to say that what Monk Shenhui said made sense.
Of course, this alone is not enough. Yang Ming and the others may not be able to unite to deal with him, but Monk Shenhui cannot hold on any longer.
In such a situation, Wang Xu would not agree to it unless he was full and full.
"I have the Bell of Ten Thousand Buddhas in my hand, so I don't have to compete with you for the first place treasure. And I swear by the Light Buddha that as long as you help me, I will help you win the championship and will never compete with you for the first place."
Monk Shenhui was determined to make a decision. On the one hand, he knew what Wang Xu needed, and on the other hand, he also knew where his own advantages lay.
He has an innate treasure in his hand. He may not be able to hold on to this treasure if it is exposed, let alone another one.
Therefore, among all the people present, he is the most indifferent to treasures. I am lucky to get them, but I am destined to lose them. Compared with discussing the Tao with the fallen Holy Lord, he is not much interested in the first place and the treasures.
"really?"
Wang Xu finally replied, which made Monk Shenhui breathe a deep sigh of relief.
It's okay to talk about something, but I'm afraid there won't be anything to talk about.
If he didn't have to talk about it, he would be close to death. He could feel that he was about to reach his limit.
"really!"
Monk Shenhui answered hastily, fearing that Wang Xu would be impatient with the waiting.
Wang Xu's mind is constantly changing. Everyone has their own demands and is based on their own interests. Of course, he is no exception.
He also had his own considerations. Four people were surrounding Shenhui to kill him. It didn't matter whether he would be killed or not. How to divide the treasures after killing him was a problem.
Moreover, Shen Hui was right in saying that the three of them, Yang Ming and Yang Ming, were all local monks, and they could not see each other when they looked up or down. Although their relationship may not be that good, they all have the imprint of local monks on them.
Wang Xu is different, he is an outsider, a stranger.
With Shenhui as the leader, he doesn't look very conspicuous.
But after taking care of Shenhui, will these people use the same excuse to join forces to deal with him again?
The probability is not small. Just like Shenhui cannot stop the four of them from joining forces, Wang Xu doesn't think he can defeat one against three at the same level.
This is not to write that if you want to explode, then do it violently, and if you want to break through before the battle, then break through before the battle.
With one against three, even if Wang Xu can save his life, it will inevitably end in a bleak way.
After all, the gap between them is too small. The world does not revolve around you. Only you are strong and everyone else is weak. It is definitely not normal to kill people of the same level like chopping vegetables.
Normally speaking, based on the strength of the three of them, he could at best win one against one, and it would be difficult to win against two.
If the three of them go together, there is a high possibility that he will be defeated, and there is no guarantee that he will be the one with the last laugh.
"After surrounding and killing Monk Shenhui, there is a high chance that the three of them will attack me.
In contrast, I joined forces with Monk Shenhui, and after defeating the three of them, even if Monk Shenhui fell out with me, I was not afraid of him one on one.
The choice lies in gains and losses. Monk Shenhui's heel and limit have been almost tested. The gains outweigh the losses. This deal can be done."
Wang Xu made calculations based on the situation in front of him in a short period of time. After getting the calculation results, he sent a message to Monk Shenhui: "Okay, I promise you, let's continue the fight and join forces to assassinate the swordsman later.
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Among the three, Yang Ming gave him the strongest sense of threat.
Yang Ming's sword skills are extremely domineering, coupled with the magic sword in his hand, his attacks are ruthless, killing people everywhere, and he has the intention to kill everything.
Although the other two people are also very strong and have their own strengths, in Wang Xu's opinion, they don't pose as big of a threat to him as Yang Ming.
As long as he can seriously injure Yang Ming, two against two, Wang Xu is confident that he can defeat either Pei Yong or the thin old man.
At that time, as long as Monk Shenhui can contain one, and Wang Xu's side wins the battle, it won't be a problem to solve the next one.