Come At Me Together
"He's not human either."
Nan Shan muttered to himself.
Perhaps other people could not see it under the pressure of this power, but Nan Shan could see it clearly.
The so-called golden armored eighteen bronze men all looked like humans. They were similar to the Shaolin eighteen bronze men in the novel he had read on the Blue Planet in his previous life.
However, in reality, if one were to sense them carefully, they would be able to tell that these bronze men were really "bronze men." Could they be considered high-grade human-shaped weapons?
No matter how many questions Nan Shan had in his heart, when the First Elder announced the start of the challenge, the eighteen golden armored bronze men all shouted in unison.
In the blink of an eye, the eighteen bronze men moved their feet and occupied the space of the arena in a regular pattern, surrounding Nan Shan.
Nan Shan immediately raised his guard, his body constantly following the movement of the bronze man in front of him.
This kind of encirclement seemed rather loose and even full of holes, but one could clearly feel that all paths of retreat had been sealed off, and these bronze men were all connected.
If they wanted to, they could attack Nan Shan at the same time.
"A formation?"
These two words flashed through his mind, and Nanshan's interest was finally aroused.
This was the first time he had seen such a scene. If he could comprehend the key to the array, it would definitely be helpful to the improvement of his strength!
Under everyone's gazes, the bronze man in the upper left corner slowly advanced in front of Nan Shan.
What was surprising was that he actually made an "I'm sorry" gesture.
"You're so polite, why do you come one by one?"
Nan Shan accidentally mumbled, and the crowd burst into laughter.
Before the laughter could die down, the 1.8-meter tall bronze man disappeared in front of Nan Shan at a speed that did not match his strong body!
The wind behind his ears was not friendly, and the sharp sound of the wind was like a knife that stung his eardrums.
Nan Shan did not even think and bent over reflexively, barely avoiding the attack.
Seeing that its attack had missed, the bronze man quickly retreated.
Astral winds rose from the flat stage, gradually forming a small whirlwind that wrapped the bronze man within.
With the wind's power, the bronze man's speed became even faster. It would always attack Nan Shan from all kinds of unexpected angles.
After suffering a few hits, Nan Shan's anger rose.
He raised his eyebrows slightly, touched his back, and took out the blood-soaked Devouring sword.
The sword was still in its scabbard, but anyone with a discerning eye could see that the appearance of the Devouring sword had an indescribable difference from before.
"The wind lord is fast, but his attack power and instantaneous power are both lacking. It's fine if I take a few of your attacks, but you can't take one of my sword strikes."
Nan Shan held the sword with both hands and muttered to himself.
The bronze man seemed to be able to understand what others were saying, and its body that was hidden in the wind paused for a moment.
In such a battle, a moment of carelessness could determine the outcome. Furthermore, the bronze man seemed to look down on Nan Shan, an in-name disciple.
"There's a flaw."
Nan Shan's lips curved into a low smile. Taking advantage of this gap, he stabbed out with the Devouring sword in his hand!
"Clang!"
A deafening sound of metal clashing reverberated in the air.
Nan Shan gritted his teeth and took half a step back.
The weight of the bronze statue and the inertia of the wind were much heavier than he had expected. The impact made his arm ache.
However, at the same time, the bronze man was stabbed by Nan Shan's skillful attack. It moved with the force and flew out, only stopping when it hit the side of the ring.
Just a little bit more and Nan Shan would have been eliminated in the first round.
The in-name disciples who were watching did not see the ingenuity and risk. From their perspective, it was Nan Shan who sent the bronze man that the sect was so proud of flying with a clean sword strike!
Instantly, the crowd cheered.
The bronze statue that had been sent flying lay on the ground for a long time before it stood up with difficulty.
Then, Nan Shan noticed that they seemed to have communicated with each other,
He did not care about honor or how they came one by one!
The first bronze man returned to his original position, and the formation of the eighteen golden armored bronze men was activated!
As their footsteps began to move, their speed became faster and faster. Nan Shan could not help but feel a little dazzled.
Metal, wood, water, fire, earth, the auras of the five elements, plus the mutated wind, thunder, ice, and so on. The eighteen auras complemented each other and formed a stream of circulation. The sense of oppression that it brought increased by several times!
At this moment, the terrifying power of the eighteen golden armored bronze men was finally revealed!
Even if Nan Shan had a unique skill, with such a big difference in strength, he was still hit several times by the punches and kicks from unknown directions.
"No way? Can he last this long?"
Such exclamations were no longer from the disciples below the stage, but from the elders who were watching the battle.
"The eighteen bronze men are weapons that the Outer Sect elders have refined using their own techniques. There's also a wisp of divine sense that the elders have left in them. Even if they can't use seventy to eighty percent of their strength, they can at least use fifty percent. This Outer Sect disciple, Lao Ai, is not simple."
"If I had known earlier, I wouldn't have invited the First Elder. If he didn't come, we might have been able to compete fairly for such a good seedling. Now that he's here, let alone poaching him, he'll even deduct next month's expenses if we take another look at him."
A few elders gathered together and whispered to each other, not forgetting to pay attention to the position of the First Elder.
Since the elders were already in such a state, the spectating disciples were all dumbfounded.
They did not have the honor to experience it personally, but they could tell how intense the battle was just by feeling the aura that was released during the fight.
At this moment, Nan Shan only felt that he was attacked from all directions, not even giving him a chance to breathe.
The auras of the eighteen golden armored bronze men were connected. If he wanted to completely break the formation, he needed to defeat them all at once. Nan Shan did not think he could do that.
?
Wait a minute?
An instant burst? Knocked down at the same time?
He also knew this kind of cultivation technique!
When Nan Shan thought of this, he had a thought.
"Oh,"
An unremarkable buzzing sound was heard. A faint golden light instantly enveloped Nan Shan's body!
Under the aura of the eighteen bronze men, the golden light on his body was not obvious at all.
Golden Bell shield!
When the Golden Bell shield was released, Nan Shan would not be hurt unless he was suppressed by a higher cultivation level or was broken by a force three times stronger.
After all, the hell difficulty was just a challenge. The sect was only trying to select talented disciples, not to wipe them out.
The eighteen bronze men in golden armor were all physical attacks, and they did not use any internal attacks such as destroying meridians.
Under the cover of the faint golden light, even the noise of the oppression was reduced by a lot.
Nan Shan recalled a movie he had watched and made a very standard horse stance on the spot, pretending that he had sunk his Qi into his dantian and was resisting the attack with his head.