The monk Zhike looked confused at first, then changed color, and finally ran away without looking back. Of course, it was not to escape, but to inform the abbot that a madman came to Shaolin Temple!

In this era, Shaolin Temple's reputation far exceeded everyone's imagination.

Anyone who is a gangster, whether a master or a low-key person, looks awe when talking about Shaolin Temple.

Although the saying that Shaolin is produced by martial arts in the world is a little exaggerated, it is undeniable that Shaolin Temple is famous and admired by millions of people.

Now another man came to Shaolin Temple to provoke, what if he was not a madman?

But Zhike Monk thought very thoroughly. Even if the other party was a madman, he was also a capable madman. After all, Shaolin Temple is famous, and several people dared to threaten to defeat the monks in Shaolin Temple.

Anyone who dares to do this has the ability.

So what he has to do now is to inform the people from Shaolin Temple that the mad disciples have come to the door.

So more than ten minutes later, Wang Bo saw a large number of Shaolin Temple monks rushing out of the inner courtyard and surrounding him, and the surroundings were scattered.

Each of these monks had anger and suspicion on their faces, staring at Wang Bo tightly.

But Wang Bo was not afraid.

In the heavens and worlds, there are indeed a lot of bald big men, and each of them has more strength than imagined, such as Saitama, Koichi, Professor X, Dr. Manhattan, Luther, Yamamoto Kinriki Shigeki, etc.

However, although Shaolin Temple has a nest of bald heads, it is considered a big shot, but there are not many people.

Even the sweeping monk in the Tianlong Ba Division, Wang Bo was not afraid.

At this time, a man wearing a gray monk's robe walked out of the crowd. The originally wide monk's robe was worn on him, but it gave people a kind of rush to the feet in tight clothes.

The man is over two meters tall, with a bulging muscles, thick fingers and fierce eyes.

If ordinary people think this person is like a bandit, more than a monk.

"Is it you? I'm just talking nonsense that I want to defeat all the madmen of Shaolin Temple."

Wang Bo shook his head.

"It's not you?" The man looked illusioned. Could it be that he had recognized the wrong person?

Wang Bo said, "You are wrong. I said I want to defeat all the senior officials of Shaolin Temple. It is not a lie, but a fact. Let all the people from Shaolin Temple come out, this little person..."

Wang Bo looked around, shook his head and said, "It's not enough for me to hit."

"Madman, it's indeed a madman!"

The man was furious, with blue veins on his forehead exploding, his five fingers tightly clenched, and his thick joints collided, making a thumping sound, his face turned red, and he was obviously extremely angry.

"Even so, let me learn about your skills."

He exhaled and opened his voice, his hands dropped, pushing his internal force, and a ferocious murderous aura broke out of his body and swept towards Wang Bo.

Wang Bo couldn't help but look at the other party in surprise and couldn't help but say, "Your murderous aura is not enough to raise dozens of people without killing them. Shaolin Temple actually takes even people like you, which is really an eye-opener."

Buddhism emphasizes putting down the butcher's knife and becoming a Buddha immediately. Many thieves in their later years were afraid of being come to their homes by their enemies, so they put down the butcher's knife, converted to Shaolin, and became Buddhist disciples.

Therefore, many Buddhist temples and temples are places where dirt is hidden.

Wang Bo thought these were just rumors, but now it seems that it is not just rumors.

The man snorted coldly, made a mistake in his steps, and his body shook slightly, and came to Wang Bo, and pointed it into a palm, slashed out with one palm, making a howling sound of breaking through the air.

The palm wind was sharp, like a sharp knife, as if it was about to divide Wang Bo into two.

Wang Bo did not hurry or slow, did not dodge or avoid, pushed the golden bell cover and also slapped a palm.

Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms·Don't Use Hidden Dragon.

This move is restrained and not released. If an enemy dares to test the attack and confront it head-on, he will be unable to escape and will suffer.

The man took the initiative, and Wang Bo took the action.

At the same time, the man's palm had already slashed on Wang Bo's head, and Wang Bo pushed out the palm.

Bang!

The man succeeded with a blow. He thought this blow was enough to knock Wang Bo out, and even broke the skull. A grim smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

However, the next second, the man found that he was bombarding Wang Bo's brain, as if he was bombarding the steel, and there was no way to break the other party's skull.

What's even more terrifying is that an invisible recoil force spread along his arms and rushed into his body.

In an instant, half of the man's body became numb.

This discovery made the man's soul burst into tears, and at this moment, Wang Bo's hand had already gently touched the man's chest.

Boom!

The next second, the man seemed to be hit by a speeding car. The terrifying dragon-subduing palm force poured over when it touched the man's chest.

However, at a critical period, Wang Bo retained some strength and did not hit the Dragon-Surrendering Palm with all his might, otherwise this palm would be enough to smash the bones in the man's chest to pieces.

Even the flesh and blood body can be penetrated, creating a huge hole.

But even so, the man's chest was broken a few bones, and his internal organs were shocked greatly. He flew backwards like a cannonball picture. After hitting seven or eight monks, he lay on the ground motionless.

Such injuries would not be cured if you didn't lie in bed for a year or two, let alone Wang Bo's fierce palms. Even if they were cured, it would be impossible for him to continue practicing martial arts.

This person is a waste.

After the man was hit by a blow, the people in Shaolin Temple were filled with indignation and looked at Wang Bo one by one, obviously not wanting to give up.

A monk came out and shouted angrily: "Madman, I'll meet you."

He rushed up with exquisite steps, then flew backwards at a faster speed, vomiting blood to the end.

Wang Bo laughed and said, "No, no, how can this kind of strength be my opponent? I think you should go together."

This sentence seemed to be understatement, but it was so exciting that the monks present were all angry.

"Okay, okay, what a crazy disciple. Since we are asked to join us, we are not polite. Senior brother, set up the formation!"

At the command of someone, the monks immediately wandered around Wang Bo.

What is the most famous formation in Shaolin Temple?

Of course it is the Eighteen Bronze Man Formation.

Although in reality, the Eighteen Bronze Man Formation is fictional, in many fantasy worlds, the Eighteen Bronze Man Formation really exists.

But these eighteen bronze men are different in every fantasy world.

In some fantasy worlds, Eighteen Bronze Man is a robot.

But in another world, the Eighteen Bronze Man is an entity between man and Buddha, that is, he was originally a human, and his practice and martial arts have far surpassed those of ordinary people, but he has not yet reached the realm of Buddha and has been given the task of guarding Shaolin Temple. He usually enters meditation and remains motionless like a bronze statue, and he moves like a human when performing tasks.
Chapter completed!