From the moment Zhang Rongfang rushed into the courtyard, rampaging all the way, to the moment he pinned down the Yuan brothers to death.
The two forces in the entire courtyard stopped at the same time. Alarmed by the huge noise, they paused their fighting and looked this way.
Wow.
The gravel on Zhang Rongfang's body fell to the ground as he turned around.
The gaze under his helmet scanned the crowd.
The monks at Wanghai Temple were swept by it and stabbed their bodies one after another. They unconsciously clenched their weapons and their whole bodies tensed up.
"Surround this place. Don't let anyone escape."
Zhang Rongfang raised his hand, and groups of masked men in black suddenly poured into the breach in the wall behind him and at the temple entrance.
The number of monks was already outnumbered. At this time, the masters were completely suppressed, and the offensive and defensive positions were instantly changed.
One by one, the monks fell to the ground and were killed. The remaining ones finally couldn't hold on any longer and turned around and fled.
"Father!" Zhang Zhenhai and another tall man quickly flew in, rushed to Zhang Yunqi's side, and helped him stand upright.
"Are you okay?" Zhang Zhenhai quickly took out the hemostatic medicine from his waist bag and gave it to him.
"I'm fine." Zhang Yunqi looked at Zhang Rongfang again.
But he saw that he had left the Yuan brothers and walked towards the inner courtyard of the temple.
"The others don't need to follow. Control these two people. I need more test objects."
His voice was calm, and he walked step by step as if walking, towards the entrance of the inner courtyard where many monks had gathered.
If the god-worshipping warriors did not consider killing them completely, but just controlled a defeated individual, it would still be easy with Zhang Zhenhai's strength.
Just don't let it recover completely.
Although this will never kill the god-worshipping warrior, it can delay time.
The entire Wanghai Temple is divided into two parts: the inner courtyard and the outer courtyard.
The outer courtyard is a symbolic Buddhist hall, chanting hall, and martial arts training ground.
The inner courtyard is where monks truly enjoy their lives and where slaves are imprisoned.
At this time, after Zhang Rongfang put on the heavy armor and helmet, he had reached a height of nearly three meters.
He walked towards the inner courtyard step by step. The ground shook slightly with every step he took.
The weight of more than five hundred kilograms cannot be ignored no matter where it is.
laugh!
Suddenly a dart hit his shoulder at high speed.
Dang!
The dart bounced off the armor, leaving only a slight dent.
"This man must be the leader! If we capture him now, the abbot will definitely reward him heavily!! Kill!!"
A thin, dark-skinned monk shouted from behind the crowd.
The monks present were encouraged, and they all rushed toward Zhang Rongfang like hungry wolves, holding Zen staffs and hammers.
Dang Dang!
The first two men swung their Zen staffs like whips, hitting Zhang Rongfang's arms hard.
But to no avail.
Before the two of them could react, Zhang Rongfang slapped the Zen staff away and grabbed their faces with both hands.
Click.
Blood spattered and two faceless corpses fell to the ground.
Ding!
There was a soft sound, and a monk behind Zhang Rongfang held a sharp spike and stabbed it through the gap in the armor.
But the expression on his face that was proud of his success just now turned into despair in the blink of an eye.
The spikes did penetrate the gap, but there was still inner armor inside!
Bang!
Zhang Rongfang grabbed the man's neck with his backhand and hung him in front of him.
"Are you making me laugh?"
The monk struggled wildly and slapped the arm stuck around his neck.
But the huge power gap prevented him from even relaxing at all.
You must know that he is a fifth-grade master, and among the monks of Wanghai Temple, he is also at the upper-middle level.
But now!!
"Now, I will give you dozens of blows, or I will hand over the rebels you captured."
Zhang Rongfang said in a cold voice.
"Or, I'll send you all to see the Buddha in the West."
Click.
Broken neck bone.
The monk struggled for the last time, and his hands and feet finally fell limply and could no longer move.
"Don't be afraid! The abbot will be here soon! Kill him! He is the only one!!" A scream sounded from the monks.
Zhang Rongfang continued to move forward, opening his mouth to count down.
Suddenly, in front of the ground, a black hole with a muzzle aimed at this direction.
Bang!
Zhang Rongfang raised his hand like lightning and blocked his eyes.
Large bullets hit his chest and arm armor densely, but they only made a dent and a crater.
After a clanging sound.
He suddenly threw the body out of his hand and rushed towards the direction of the gunfire.
laugh!
Three crossbow arrows flew towards him.
Puff puff!
The three arrows penetrated the armor, pierced the treasure armor, and stopped in front of Zhang Rongfang's powerful muscles that were already comparable to the hardest rock.
The sharp arrow has long been bent, blunted and broken, and is no longer lethal.
Bang!!
Zhang Rongfang crashed into the crowd, swinging his big whip-like hand across the street.
There were three explosions in a row, and the three monks flew away with their spines broken and all armed with guns.
The muskets and crossbows in their hands were broken and bent, and their parts were scattered all over the place.
Dang Dang!
Behind him, two monks slashed at Zhang Rongfang's back with their swords, but they only made a small fire dent.
"It seems you don't need me to count down anymore..."
Zhang Rongfang turned around, stabbed the two monks with lightning from both arms, and stood up with blood on his hands.
At this time, all the monks no longer dared to take action.
In just ten seconds, more than half of the twelve guardians who dared to take action were dead.
Everyone's eyes were full of fear, and they kept quietly retreating and running away.
"Forget it." Zhang Rongfang slowly raised his hand, ready to completely order everyone to take action.
"interesting."
Suddenly there was a soft sound, like cicada wings vibrating or leaves swaying.
A figure quickly and concealedly approached from behind.
The figure was extremely fast. In the blink of an eye, he reached Zhang Rongfang's back and slapped his vest with his palm.
Zhang Rongfang's expression condensed, and he used his backhand claws like lightning to grab at the source of the sound.
Boom!!
The two huge forces collided with each other.
Zhang Rongfang took three steps back, stepping on gravel with each step, leaving deep footprints on the ground.
The attacking figure was like a big bird taking advantage of its strength, rolling over and landing on one side of the wall.
Compared to the Golden Wing Secret Record of the Golden Wing Tower, this person's movement is more like the Golden Winged Dapeng.
"You are not qualified to destroy Wanghai Temple!"
The visitor was dressed in a black gold-rimmed cassock, with a string of egg-sized black metal beads hanging around his neck.
Under the sunlight, it was revealed that this man was covered in flesh, with an ugly face, a flat nose, slanted eyes, a bloody mouth, and a horn-like tumor on his forehead.
"Qualified?" Zhang Rongfang stood up straight. "You can try to stop me."
"What a shame! I want to see what you are capable of!?"
The person who came was none other than Kong Xiang, who had just received the emergency report.
He originally thought that the Yuan brothers were enough to kill the enemy, but he didn't expect that the two brothers were actually killed!?
Immediately, he was furious and rushed towards the outer courtyard at full speed.
People must not be allowed to enter the inner courtyard, otherwise if the goods inside take the opportunity to escape and be caught again, not to mention the trouble, if exposed, Wanghai Temple will also cause trouble in the future!
But what he didn't expect was that he had shot from behind, intending to kill the armored man in the lead in a sneak attack.
Still haven't succeeded yet.
The other party's strength is actually almost as strong as his!
This is simply incredible.
You must know that before he worshiped the gods, he had already reached the peak of the three emptinesses. After worshiping the gods, the strength of his muscles and bones was greatly enhanced.
Even if he is a grandmaster, if the increase in worshiping gods is a bit poor, his strength will still be inferior to him.
But just now...he was evenly matched with a man in black armor who suddenly appeared...
For a moment, both of them fell silent at the same time.
Their eyes met, and both sides could see the absolute confidence in themselves in the other's eyes.
Whoosh!
Kong Xiang suddenly disappeared from the spot and appeared next to Zhang Rongfang.
Bang bang bang bang!!
His fists landed on Zhang Rongfang's arms one after another like a violent storm.
Each hit will explode a small circle of white ash.
The huge force shook Zhang Rongfang and kept retreating.
"flaw!"
Kong Xiang's right arm suddenly expanded and turned into blood red.
"Fuhu!"
boom!
He hit Zhang Rongfang in the abdomen with his palm.
A clear circle of white ash exploded from where the palm struck and spread.
Zhang Rongfang's body was beaten and he moved back several meters. His legs drew two shallow grooves on the ground.
"Young Master!" Zhang Zhenhai on the side clenched his fists and couldn't help but exclaimed.
"Don't worry!" Zhang Yunqi said solemnly. "With this move alone, you won't lose. Young Master is stronger than you think."
"Just a moment ago, Kong Xiang forcibly broke up the young master's defensive posture, and struck a blow in the abdomen, but the attack was rushed, and his strength was not full." Zhang Yunqi is the only person who knows Zhang Rongfang's current hard skills and is a rebel.
It can be said that every once in a while, Zhang Rong will challenge him to test his martial arts progress.
"But...!" Zhang Zhenhai wanted to say something else.
The empty phase on the opposite side disappeared into place again.
"Where can you find me?!"
His deep laughter continued to echo in the yard, but the figure seemed to turn into a phantom, constantly moving at high speed beside Zhang Rongfang, changing directions.
One after another figures appeared and then disappeared again. Every movement must be in the blind spot of Zhang Rongfang's field of vision.
This kind of movement speed has far exceeded the limits of the human body. It has reached the level of monsters that can only be achieved by warriors who worship gods.
Whoosh!
At the moment when Zhang Rongfang failed to keep up.
Kong Xiang suddenly appeared beside him, raising his arms high and slashing down.
This move is one of the three ultimate limit-breaking skills in Zhenfo Temple’s True Demon Subduing Technique—Haitian Ming!
It is a powerful move that combines the rotational force formed by high-speed body movements, superimposes one's own output, and attacks the enemy's vital points.
Kong Xiang once used this move to kill a mortal master in front of his face.
This time too....
Bang!!!
A ball of air suddenly squeezed between the two of them.
The airflow formed a breeze, blowing in all directions, causing Zhang Zhenhai's ponytail not far away to rise slightly.
"Master!!?" Zhang Zhenhai couldn't help but shouted urgently.
"not enough."
Zhang Rongfang raised his right arm and blocked it by his side, perfectly supporting Kong Xiang's arms.
"This kind of power is far from enough."
He moved his left hand forward, raised it flat, and struck with lightning.
Bang!!
The hand knife collided with Kong Xiang's blocking elbow, and the huge impact spread instantly along Kong Xiang's elbow and hit him in the middle of the body.
His whole body flew backwards like a cannonball and crashed into the wall.
"Ahem... Hahahahaha!!! That's great... I haven't met a master like you for a long time... Since leaving Zhenfo Temple, you are the second real master I have seen...
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Kong Xiang broke free from the wall, and a trace of silver began to flow in his eyes. The few injuries on his body had quickly healed and disappeared.