At this time there have been gradually martial artists come.
Standing in the distance a look at the hilarity.
"Crap! This Xuan Yang is really bold!"
"He's not afraid of Tianchan Temple?"
"Nonsense, people single-handedly beat a group of people from the Xuantian Sect last time and cried out to their mothers, why should they be afraid of the Tianchan Temple?"
"That's different, although the Xuantian Sect is also a first-class sect, but it's still inferior to the Tianzen Temple."
"Xuantian clan's ice heart and jade spirit decision battle power is too weak, in addition to live a little longer, look younger, there is no use."
"But the Heavenly Zen Temple's Prajna Glazed Body, that's a serious combat technique!"
"The defense is perverted! It is said that no one in the same realm can break!"
At this moment, Tianchan Temple was in a difficult position.
As a Jianghu sect was challenged by others at the door, and there were so many people watching.
If you really avoid fighting, it would be a disgrace.
And Su Mo took out something very exciting indeed.
"Since Master Shiyi is bent on having his own way, then I, Tianchan Temple, have no choice but to take the challenge."
"Everyone, point to the end, don't hurt the peace."
The old monk nodded his head to the back.
Then from among the gates, eighteen monks with gnarled muscles and skin like cast bronze came out.
After these eighteen monks appeared, the surrounding martial artists caused an uproar.
"Crap! Tianchan Temple eighteen bronze men?!"
"I remember that the eighteen bronze men are never out of the temple? How come they made an exception this time?"
"Eh, the eighteen bronze men have come out, the ending is already decided."
"Eighteen bronze men so powerful?"
"What do you think, these eighteen bronze men cultivate a special technique, the body is as hard as iron, alone any one pulled out is the level of the top master!"
"And the eighteen of them grew up eating and living together, they already have the same heart, and with the special formation, their combat power is multiplied!"
"If the eighteen bronze men fight together, they can fight three grand masters without losing!"
"Three Grand Masters? What's the point of fighting then?"
"This Xuan Yang is overconfident, if he said he would fight alone, it wouldn't be like this."
"This Tianchan Temple is too shameless, right? The moment they come up, they bully the young with the many?!"
"Nonsense, if Tianchan Temple loses this time, not only will it lose its face, but it won't even be able to keep the Eight Treasures Buddha Tree, can it not be serious?"
"The Xuantian Sect is a lesson from the past!"
Looking at the martial artists who were talking all around.
The old monk revealed a confident smile and said to Su Mo in a fake manner.
"This monk, if you regret it now, it's fine to just admit defeat."
"Regret? Admit defeat?"
The corner of Su Mo's mouth hooked up a contemptuous smile, and then violently rushed towards the eighteen bronze men on the opposite side: "I'm afraid that a few of you are not enough to concede defeat.
"I'm afraid that a few of you are not enough for me to fight!"
Seeing Su Mo rushing directly, the eighteen bronze men did not dare to be slow and instantly formed a formation to surround Su Mo.
Seeing Su Mo actually rushing directly into the eighteen bronze men formation, the surrounding martial artists wailed again.
"Holy shit! How did he just rush in?"
"Isn't it stupid! He might have had a chance if he had fought."
"Now he's rushing into someone's formation, isn't that a gift?
"Alas, forget it, I thought there was a hilarious look, but it turned out to be a ha mahapi."
When the eighteen bronze men saw Su Mo rushing directly into their formation, they were overjoyed and had a hideous expression on their faces.
They thought that this person dared to come to their door to challenge, that he had some kind of ability.
They didn't expect that he was actually a fool.
Since they entered the formation, they don't want to get out.
One of the eighteen bronze men had a hideous smile on his face, and he hit Su Mo hard on the back of his head with a stick!
This stick is powerful, coupled with the part of the blow, is completely aimed at Su Mo's life.
Before the old monk said what to the end, do not get on the peace, all is bullshit.
The people of Tianchan Temple simply do not want Su Mo to return alive.
Faced with the attack of the eighteen bronze men, Su Mo actually did not move, did not come out of any evasive action, completely a look of scared silly.
Just when the crowd thought everything was over.
What happened next took everyone by surprise.
When!
Just heard a loud sound!
The eighteen bronze men with the stick took a few steps backwards with a dumbfounded look at the deformed stick in their hands.
After looking at the back of Su Mo's unharmed head.
For a while did not know what had happened.
And the martial artists on the side could see it clearly.
"Crap! Did you guys just see that?!"
"That a stick down, only 10 meters thick iron ingot will be beaten into iron mud, this person did not have a thing not to say, the stick instead first broken!"
"Crouch crouch crouch crouch?!!!"
"What is this man's head made of? So hard?!"
"This body strength, I'm afraid it's even stronger than the Heavenly Zen Temple's Prajna Lucite Body, right? What kind of technique does he practice?
"How is this possible?!!!"
In the hearts of the surrounding martial artists, Tianchan Temple was one of the holy places of martial arts.
But today, Su Mo personally trampled the holy place in their hearts to the ground.
Su Mo patted the dust on his body as if nothing had happened, looked at the eighteen bronze men mockingly, and slowly spat out two words.
"That's it?"
Hearing Su Mo's mockery, the surrounding martial artists who were watching the fun completely climaxed.
"Hahahahahahahahaha! That's it?"
"Learned! I'll say the same thing when I win in the future!"
"That's it, that's it, that's it?"
At this moment, the eighteen bronze men were all going crazy with anger, and their originally bronze skin was starting to glow red.
"Give me death!!!"
The eighteen bronze men shouted in unison and rushed towards Su Mo like a mad tiger!
However, Su Mo still looked as if he was strolling in a leisurely manner.
Without dodging, he took all the attacks of the eighteen bronze men head-on!