Chapter 312
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ADA a'er was surprised and angry. Although they were not brothers, they were both slaves of Ruyang palace for many years. On the contrary, their feelings were deeper than those of other brothers. Seeing that a'san died in Xuancheng's hands, their eyes turned red immediately and they rushed to take revenge.
Dafang Dongbai is famous for his fast sword. Although he only has one hand, his sword speed is not reduced at all. He first stabs Xuancheng. Xuancheng's face was expressionless, his left hand turned his claw into a finger, and he poked at the tip of the sword.
A Da Yi Leng thought that even if you practice hard with the diamond finger, there's no reason why you can't compete with the sharp sword. Although you think Xuancheng's two fingers are as white as jade, and there's a layer of crystal color flowing, you don't care too much. With a grim smile, you can use your whole body skills. You think you can cut off half of Xuancheng's palm with this sword.
The tip of the sword is against the tip of the finger. The flesh and blood in the imagination doesn't appear. ADA feels that there is a strong force coming from the body of the sword and can't move forward any more. With a frown, ADA sent the sword forward, and the body of the sword curved a little.
Xuancheng yelled. His fingertips moved forward. The sword seemed to be made of paper. He was shocked. But he was a first-class master after all. Looking at the bare hilt in his hand, he suddenly thought of a legendary unique skill in Shaolin Temple and said: "one finger zen!"
Shaolin Temple's one finger zen is a very profound martial art. It is difficult for ordinary monks to get a glimpse of the path without decades of practice. Since the founding of Shaolin Temple, few people have practiced this unique skill. It is said that after the training, the fingers are invincible. They can take the acupoints from the empty space. Their power is still higher than that of one Yang finger of Dali Duan style. Only because there are too few people trained, their reputation in the world is not as prominent as that of one Yang finger.
All this happened, but between the lightning and flint, ah Er had already carried the big diamond palm to Xuancheng's right chest. A'er, a'san and gang Tong are masters of the Vajra sect in the western regions. Zhao Min used to trick Gang Xiang into plotting against Zhang Sanfeng. With Zhang Sanfeng's cultivation of nature and man, they hit Gang Xiang's Prajna Vajra palm and were severely injured, which almost led to the destruction of Wudang sect by Zhao min and his party.
A'er trained the martial arts outside the gate of Vajra to the peak, and then from the outside to the inside, he realized the excellent internal skills that Vajra didn't have. His internal power was superior to that of Gang Xiang. He didn't believe that Xuancheng was more powerful than Zhang Sanfeng. He thought that Xuancheng could not avoid it at this time. He had to fight hard. With his deep and incomparable internal power, he could not suffer losses.
Xuancheng had just forced ADA back, and it was too late to dodge, so he had to raise his palm to meet him. It was the Prajna palm that he used to fight with song Qingshu just now.
Two palms intersected, and there was no hard internal force in his imagination. A'er felt that his ten success palms were like a bullock into the sea, as if they had been turned into nothingness. Before he could be shocked, he felt a huge force from Xuancheng's palms. A'er yelled, and the wolf staggered backward. Every step on the floor, the bluestone board was smashed, When he finally stopped, he could not help half kneeling on the ground, whoa, spitting out a mouthful of blood.
"First turn the opponent's palm force into nothing, and then take the opportunity to drive straight in. Prajna's palm is really mysterious." Song Qingshu, who is on one side of song Qingshu, thinks that his eighteen dragon subduing palms are all trying to avoid hitting each other hard. Ah Er gang is more than fierce, and the Vajra palm who is not strong enough also wants to fight with Prajna palm. It's beyond his capacity.
"Mr. deer, Mr. crane, go and help them." Zhao Mingang just saw Xuancheng and song Qingshu fight, it seems that nothing more than this, did not expect that his men and he fight, a face-to-face after such a tragic defeat, in the heart of bitterness.
Xuanming two elders saw Xuancheng raise his hand and foot, then they hurt eight heroes of Shenjian, killed A-San, retreated a-da, and seriously injured A-Er. They were a little chilly, but the master spoke, and they looked at each other, so they had to face up with their heads hardened.
Learning from the lessons learned from the past, the two old men of xuanming naturally did not dare to trust as big as before. They were in a delusion of using the palm of xuanming God to quickly win each other. They drew out their own weapons one after another, and everything was safe.
They are the top experts in the world. Their martial brothers have been very good at fighting together for decades. In this way, Xuancheng can't help them for a while.
The three soon formed a group. The wind was as strong as a sword within a few feet. Xuancheng was unarmed, but he was not afraid. On the contrary, the two old men of xuanming became dignified and obscure.
"Please help me." Zhao Min saw that the elder xuanming gradually fell into the disadvantage. Although it was you who came and I went, she knew that they were just struggling to support each other. She quickly looked to the king of Jinlun for help.
"Princess, this..." the king of Jinlun showed hesitation. If he joined hands with others, he would lose face even if he won. What's more, with the skill of Xuancheng, the king of Jinlun was not sure, so he was in a dilemma.
According to the original idea of the Golden Wheel Dharma king, although the elder xuanming can't defeat Xuancheng, Xuancheng will have to pay a certain price to win. When he comes back, he will be more confident of winning against the injured Xuancheng. In this way, he will win the first person of Shaolin Temple in 200 years, and his fame will be unprecedented, By the way, it can still suppress the Ba Si Ba of nalandao temple. Why not.
"Guoshi, I know you respect your identity, but our mission is very important. If something happens, I'm afraid it's not easy to explain to Khan." Hua Zheng also advised him that she only thought she was the king of the golden wheel, who knew that he had so many abacus in his heart.
Even Princess Huazheng opened her mouth, and the king of Jinlun couldn't get rid of it any more, so she nodded and stood up to Xuancheng, who was fighting in the field. She said, "I'm the king of Jinlun, the master of Mongolia. I'll come to meet you today. Be careful." As soon as the words came down, three wheels flew out of his hand and whirled rapidly to attack Xuancheng.
Although the king of the golden wheel is good at calculating others, as a great master, he naturally refuses to sneak attack under the circumstances of more fighting and less fighting, so he gives warning before making moves.
"Master, I'll leave it to you." Hearing the whistling flywheel, the two old men of xuanming forced Xuancheng back and jumped out of the battle circle immediately.
Seeing the two men crossing the river and tearing down the bridge, the king of the Golden Wheel could not help but curse his mother. However, he had to send a curse when the arrow was on the way, so he had to keep on attacking with a gloomy face, holding two wheels and cooperating with the three wheels flying in the sky.
The five wheels of gold, silver, copper, iron and lead are different in weight and size. The king of the Golden Wheel Dharma threw them as he received them. When they came out, the wheels were suddenly upright and crooked, and the five wheels were running like flying. Xuancheng had never met such a strange weapon. He was in a hurry and a little embarrassed by the wheels from all angles.
"The scene of five rounds flying together has something in common with my Lijian skill." Song Qingshu read for a while, because he was outside the Bureau, he had a vague idea of the trajectory of the five wheel flight.
Li sword is a set of sword techniques developed before Song Qingshu. It can control the wood sword to appear and disappear within three feet of the whole body and attack the enemy in all directions. Later, it combined with 18 dragon subduing palms and combined boxing with sword. Even Ouyang Feng, a Western poison, was forced into a mess.
But later, because Ouyang Feng woke up and realized the weakness of his character, song Qingshu suddenly brightened up. After successfully completing the plan, the whole martial arts realm also had a qualitative improvement. Nowadays, he tends to simplify the complex. A wooden sword is enough.
"The national master is really worthy of being the first expert in Mongolia. One on one, he has the upper hand." Seeing the situation, Hua Zheng said happily.
Zhao Min has never been short of top experts, so although her martial arts are not very good, her knowledge is far from that of Chinese zither. She can see that the king of the Golden Wheel took Xuancheng by surprise. Now she really has the upper hand, but Xuancheng is like a boat in a sea of anger. Although she looks breathtaking, she can get out of danger every time.
The king of the golden wheel can't turn his advantage into victory as soon as possible. After Xuancheng gets used to it, I'm afraid it's not optimistic.
"Mr. Lu, Mr. He, go and help the national teacher." Zhao Min is a pragmatist. She doesn't care about the martial arts rules. She pursues the principle of killing you while you are sick on the Mongolian grassland. At this time, xuanming's second elder and Jinlun's Dharma King join hands, and Xuancheng may not be able to escape from heaven.
"Princess, the national teacher has already gained the upper hand. Now we should join in. Don't we take the national teacher seriously?" With a dry smile from the deer staff guest, they naturally knew that the king of the Golden Wheel had just made a calculation, but now Feng Shui turns around, and it's their turn to watch the fire from the other side.
Zhao Min pretty face a cold, is about to use the identity of the princess to give them an order, at this time the field has changed.
Dozens of rounds of fighting, Xuancheng already clear the power of the five flywheels, a smile of confidence on his face, no longer avoid. Take a deep breath, carry up the Vajra not bad body magic skill, red and yellow monk robe again bulge up.
Bang bang!
With a few harsh loud noises, the flywheels hit Xuancheng and all of them were bounced away. The king of the Golden Wheel Dharma was shocked. He quickly gathered the scattered flywheels in his hands and blocked Xuancheng's next attack with five wheels in one.
Xuancheng reached for a move, then drew the Zen stick on the wall into his hand, and gave a Buddha's name to the king of Jinlun: "the king of Dharma is a Mongolian national teacher, so I dare not ask him to fight the enemy with bare hands, so I use the magic wand method to lead the king of Dharma's Secret sect."
"The master's martial arts is really rare in his life. I was going to use it against Guo Jing's Dragon elephant Prajna skill. I hope the master can comment on it." With one hand holding the wheel and the other hand waving slowly, the light behind him was gradually distorted, which seemed to condense the Dharma entity of the Dragon elephant.
"It's said that each level of skill is taught to double the previous level of Tantric skills. I don't know what level the king of Dharma has practiced?" Xuancheng looked dignified.
"It's just no talent. I've only reached the tenth level." The king of the Golden Wheel Dharma is modest on the surface, but it is hard to hide his heart.
Looking at the inn, all the people's attention was focused on them. Song Qingshu moved his heart and looked to Zhao min. he saw that the jade face was red and flowing in the sunlight, the skin in the back neck was crystal clear, the figure was graceful and graceful, and the waist was slender and soft. He could not help but praise him secretly: "it's really worthy of being the first beauty in Mongolia. Such an opportunity is rare, It's easy to hijack her at this time... "
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ADA a'er was surprised and angry. Although they were not brothers, they were both slaves of Ruyang palace for many years. On the contrary, their feelings were deeper than those of other brothers. Seeing that a'san died in Xuancheng's hands, their eyes turned red immediately and they rushed to take revenge.
Dafang Dongbai is famous for his fast sword. Although he only has one hand, his sword speed is not reduced at all. He first stabs Xuancheng. Xuancheng's face was expressionless, his left hand turned his claw into a finger, and he poked at the tip of the sword.
A Da Yi Leng thought that even if you practice hard with the diamond finger, there's no reason why you can't compete with the sharp sword. Although you think Xuancheng's two fingers are as white as jade, and there's a layer of crystal color flowing, you don't care too much. With a grim smile, you can use your whole body skills. You think you can cut off half of Xuancheng's palm with this sword.
The tip of the sword is against the tip of the finger. The flesh and blood in the imagination doesn't appear. ADA feels that there is a strong force coming from the body of the sword and can't move forward any more. With a frown, ADA sent the sword forward, and the body of the sword curved a little.
Xuancheng yelled. His fingertips moved forward. The sword seemed to be made of paper. He was shocked. But he was a first-class master after all. Looking at the bare hilt in his hand, he suddenly thought of a legendary unique skill in Shaolin Temple and said: "one finger zen!"
Shaolin Temple's one finger zen is a very profound martial art. It is difficult for ordinary monks to get a glimpse of the path without decades of practice. Since the founding of Shaolin Temple, few people have practiced this unique skill. It is said that after the training, the fingers are invincible. They can take the acupoints from the empty space. Their power is still higher than that of one Yang finger of Dali Duan style. Only because there are too few people trained, their reputation in the world is not as prominent as that of one Yang finger.
All this happened, but between the lightning and flint, ah Er had already carried the big diamond palm to Xuancheng's right chest. A'er, a'san and gang Tong are masters of the Vajra sect in the western regions. Zhao Min used to trick Gang Xiang into plotting against Zhang Sanfeng. With Zhang Sanfeng's cultivation of nature and man, they hit Gang Xiang's Prajna Vajra palm and were severely injured, which almost led to the destruction of Wudang sect by Zhao min and his party.
A'er trained the martial arts outside the gate of Vajra to the peak, and then from the outside to the inside, he realized the excellent internal skills that Vajra didn't have. His internal power was superior to that of Gang Xiang. He didn't believe that Xuancheng was more powerful than Zhang Sanfeng. He thought that Xuancheng could not avoid it at this time. He had to fight hard. With his deep and incomparable internal power, he could not suffer losses.
Xuancheng had just forced ADA back, and it was too late to dodge, so he had to raise his palm to meet him. It was the Prajna palm that he used to fight with song Qingshu just now.
Two palms intersected, and there was no hard internal force in his imagination. A'er felt that his ten success palms were like a bullock into the sea, as if they had been turned into nothingness. Before he could be shocked, he felt a huge force from Xuancheng's palms. A'er yelled, and the wolf staggered backward. Every step on the floor, the bluestone board was smashed, When he finally stopped, he could not help half kneeling on the ground, whoa, spitting out a mouthful of blood.
"First turn the opponent's palm force into nothing, and then take the opportunity to drive straight in. Prajna's palm is really mysterious." Song Qingshu, who is on one side of song Qingshu, thinks that his eighteen dragon subduing palms are all trying to avoid hitting each other hard. Ah Er gang is more than fierce, and the Vajra palm who is not strong enough also wants to fight with Prajna palm. It's beyond his capacity.
"Mr. deer, Mr. crane, go and help them." Zhao Mingang just saw Xuancheng and song Qingshu fight, it seems that nothing more than this, did not expect that his men and he fight, a face-to-face after such a tragic defeat, in the heart of bitterness.
Xuanming two elders saw Xuancheng raise his hand and foot, then they hurt eight heroes of Shenjian, killed A-San, retreated a-da, and seriously injured A-Er. They were a little chilly, but the master spoke, and they looked at each other, so they had to face up with their heads hardened.
Learning from the lessons learned from the past, the two old men of xuanming naturally did not dare to trust as big as before. They were in a delusion of using the palm of xuanming God to quickly win each other. They drew out their own weapons one after another, and everything was safe.
They are the top experts in the world. Their martial brothers have been very good at fighting together for decades. In this way, Xuancheng can't help them for a while.
The three soon formed a group. The wind was as strong as a sword within a few feet. Xuancheng was unarmed, but he was not afraid. On the contrary, the two old men of xuanming became dignified and obscure.
"Please help me." Zhao Min saw that the elder xuanming gradually fell into the disadvantage. Although it was you who came and I went, she knew that they were just struggling to support each other. She quickly looked to the king of Jinlun for help.
"Princess, this..." the king of Jinlun showed hesitation. If he joined hands with others, he would lose face even if he won. What's more, with the skill of Xuancheng, the king of Jinlun was not sure, so he was in a dilemma.
According to the original idea of the Golden Wheel Dharma king, although the elder xuanming can't defeat Xuancheng, Xuancheng will have to pay a certain price to win. When he comes back, he will be more confident of winning against the injured Xuancheng. In this way, he will win the first person of Shaolin Temple in 200 years, and his fame will be unprecedented, By the way, it can still suppress the Ba Si Ba of nalandao temple. Why not.
"Guoshi, I know you respect your identity, but our mission is very important. If something happens, I'm afraid it's not easy to explain to Khan." Hua Zheng also advised him that she only thought she was the king of the golden wheel, who knew that he had so many abacus in his heart.
Even Princess Huazheng opened her mouth, and the king of Jinlun couldn't get rid of it any more, so she nodded and stood up to Xuancheng, who was fighting in the field. She said, "I'm the king of Jinlun, the master of Mongolia. I'll come to meet you today. Be careful." As soon as the words came down, three wheels flew out of his hand and whirled rapidly to attack Xuancheng.
Although the king of the golden wheel is good at calculating others, as a great master, he naturally refuses to sneak attack under the circumstances of more fighting and less fighting, so he gives warning before making moves.
"Master, I'll leave it to you." Hearing the whistling flywheel, the two old men of xuanming forced Xuancheng back and jumped out of the battle circle immediately.
Seeing the two men crossing the river and tearing down the bridge, the king of the Golden Wheel could not help but curse his mother. However, he had to send a curse when the arrow was on the way, so he had to keep on attacking with a gloomy face, holding two wheels and cooperating with the three wheels flying in the sky.
The five wheels of gold, silver, copper, iron and lead are different in weight and size. The king of the Golden Wheel Dharma threw them as he received them. When they came out, the wheels were suddenly upright and crooked, and the five wheels were running like flying. Xuancheng had never met such a strange weapon. He was in a hurry and a little embarrassed by the wheels from all angles.
"The scene of five rounds flying together has something in common with my Lijian skill." Song Qingshu read for a while, because he was outside the Bureau, he had a vague idea of the trajectory of the five wheel flight.
Li sword is a set of sword techniques developed before Song Qingshu. It can control the wood sword to appear and disappear within three feet of the whole body and attack the enemy in all directions. Later, it combined with 18 dragon subduing palms and combined boxing with sword. Even Ouyang Feng, a Western poison, was forced into a mess.
But later, because Ouyang Feng woke up and realized the weakness of his character, song Qingshu suddenly brightened up. After successfully completing the plan, the whole martial arts realm also had a qualitative improvement. Nowadays, he tends to simplify the complex. A wooden sword is enough.
"The national master is really worthy of being the first expert in Mongolia. One on one, he has the upper hand." Seeing the situation, Hua Zheng said happily.
Zhao Min has never been short of top experts, so although her martial arts are not very good, her knowledge is far from that of Chinese zither. She can see that the king of the Golden Wheel took Xuancheng by surprise. Now she really has the upper hand, but Xuancheng is like a boat in a sea of anger. Although she looks breathtaking, she can get out of danger every time.
The king of the golden wheel can't turn his advantage into victory as soon as possible. After Xuancheng gets used to it, I'm afraid it's not optimistic.
"Mr. Lu, Mr. He, go and help the national teacher." Zhao Min is a pragmatist. She doesn't care about the martial arts rules. She pursues the principle of killing you while you are sick on the Mongolian grassland. At this time, xuanming's second elder and Jinlun's Dharma King join hands, and Xuancheng may not be able to escape from heaven.
"Princess, the national teacher has already gained the upper hand. Now we should join in. Don't we take the national teacher seriously?" With a dry smile from the deer staff guest, they naturally knew that the king of the Golden Wheel had just made a calculation, but now Feng Shui turns around, and it's their turn to watch the fire from the other side.
Zhao Min pretty face a cold, is about to use the identity of the princess to give them an order, at this time the field has changed.
Dozens of rounds of fighting, Xuancheng already clear the power of the five flywheels, a smile of confidence on his face, no longer avoid. Take a deep breath, carry up the Vajra not bad body magic skill, red and yellow monk robe again bulge up.
Bang bang!
With a few harsh loud noises, the flywheels hit Xuancheng and all of them were bounced away. The king of the Golden Wheel Dharma was shocked. He quickly gathered the scattered flywheels in his hands and blocked Xuancheng's next attack with five wheels in one.
Xuancheng reached for a move, then drew the Zen stick on the wall into his hand, and gave a Buddha's name to the king of Jinlun: "the king of Dharma is a Mongolian national teacher, so I dare not ask him to fight the enemy with bare hands, so I use the magic wand method to lead the king of Dharma's Secret sect."
"The master's martial arts is really rare in his life. I was going to use it against Guo Jing's Dragon elephant Prajna skill. I hope the master can comment on it." With one hand holding the wheel and the other hand waving slowly, the light behind him was gradually distorted, which seemed to condense the Dharma entity of the Dragon elephant.
"It's said that each level of skill is taught to double the previous level of Tantric skills. I don't know what level the king of Dharma has practiced?" Xuancheng looked dignified.
"It's just no talent. I've only reached the tenth level." The king of the Golden Wheel Dharma is modest on the surface, but it is hard to hide his heart.
Looking at the inn, all the people's attention was focused on them. Song Qingshu moved his heart and looked to Zhao min. he saw that the jade face was red and flowing in the sunlight, the skin in the back neck was crystal clear, the figure was graceful and graceful, and the waist was slender and soft. He could not help but praise him secretly: "it's really worthy of being the first beauty in Mongolia. Such an opportunity is rare, It's easy to hijack her at this time... "
ADA a'er was surprised and angry. Although they were not brothers, they were both slaves of Ruyang palace for many years. On the contrary, their feelings were deeper than those of other brothers. Seeing that a'san died in Xuancheng's hands, their eyes turned red immediately and they rushed to take revenge.Dafang Dongbai is famous for his fast sword. Although he only has one hand, his sword speed is not reduced at all. He first stabs Xuancheng. Xuancheng's face was expressionless, his left hand turned his claw into a finger, and he poked at the tip of the sword.A Da Yi Leng thought that even if you practice hard with the diamond finger, there's no reason why you can't compete with the sharp sword. Although you think Xuancheng's two fingers are as white as jade, and there's a layer of crystal color flowing, you don't care too much. With a grim smile, you can use your whole body skills. You think you can cut off half of Xuancheng's palm with this sword.The tip of the sword is against the tip of the finger. The flesh and blood in the imagination doesn't appear. ADA feels that there is a strong force coming from the body of the sword and can't move forward any more. With a frown, ADA sent the sword forward, and the body of the sword curved a little.Xuancheng yelled. His fingertips moved forward. The sword seemed to be made of paper. He was shocked. But he was a first-class master after all. Looking at the bare hilt in his hand, he suddenly thought of a legendary unique skill in Shaolin Temple and said: "one finger zen!"Shaolin Temple's one finger zen is a very profound martial art. It is difficult for ordinary monks to get a glimpse of the path without decades of practice. Since the founding of Shaolin Temple, few people have practiced this unique skill. It is said that after the training, the fingers are invincible. They can take the acupoints from the empty space. Their power is still higher than that of one Yang finger of Dali Duan style. Only because there are too few people trained, their reputation in the world is not as prominent as that of one Yang finger.All this happened, but between the lightning and flint, ah Er had already carried the big diamond palm to Xuancheng's right chest. A'er, a'san and gang Tong are masters of the Vajra sect in the western regions. Zhao Min used to trick Gang Xiang into plotting against Zhang Sanfeng. With Zhang Sanfeng's cultivation of nature and man, they hit Gang Xiang's Prajna Vajra palm and were severely injured, which almost led to the destruction of Wudang sect by Zhao min and his party.A'er trained the martial arts outside the gate of Vajra to the peak, and then from the outside to the inside, he realized the excellent internal skills that Vajra didn't have. His internal power was superior to that of Gang Xiang. He didn't believe that Xuancheng was more powerful than Zhang Sanfeng. He thought that Xuancheng could not avoid it at this time. He had to fight hard. With his deep and incomparable internal power, he could not suffer losses.Xuancheng had just forced ADA back, and it was too late to dodge, so he had to raise his palm to meet him. It was the Prajna palm that he used to fight with song Qingshu just now.Two palms intersected, and there was no hard internal force in his imagination. A'er felt that his ten success palms were like a bullock into the sea, as if they had been turned into nothingness. Before he could be shocked, he felt a huge force from Xuancheng's palms. A'er yelled, and the wolf staggered backward. Every step on the floor, the bluestone board was smashed, When he finally stopped, he could not help half kneeling on the ground, whoa, spitting out a mouthful of blood."First turn the opponent's palm force into nothing, and then take the opportunity to drive straight in. Prajna's palm is really mysterious." Song Qingshu, who is on one side of song Qingshu, thinks that his eighteen dragon subduing palms are all trying to avoid hitting each other hard. Ah Er gang is more than fierce, and the Vajra palm who is not strong enough also wants to fight with Prajna palm. It's beyond his capacity."Mr. deer, Mr. crane, go and help them." Zhao Mingang just saw Xuancheng and song Qingshu fight, it seems that nothing more than this, did not expect that his men and he fight, a face-to-face after such a tragic defeat, in the heart of bitterness.Xuanming two elders saw Xuancheng raise his hand and foot, then they hurt eight heroes of Shenjian, killed A-San, retreated a-da, and seriously injured A-Er. They were a little chilly, but the master spoke, and they looked at each other, so they had to face up with their heads hardened.Learning from the lessons learned from the past, the two old men of xuanming naturally did not dare to trust as big as before. They were in a delusion of using the palm of xuanming God to quickly win each other. They drew out their own weapons one after another, and everything was safe.They are the top experts in the world. Their martial brothers have been very good at fighting together for decades. In this way, Xuancheng can't help them for a while.The three soon formed a group. The wind was as strong as a sword within a few feet. Xuancheng was unarmed, but he was not afraid. On the contrary, the two old men of xuanming became dignified and obscure."Please help me." Zhao Min saw that the elder xuanming gradually fell into the disadvantage. Although it was you who came and I went, she knew that they were just struggling to support each other. She quickly looked to the king of Jinlun for help."Princess, this..." the king of Jinlun showed hesitation. If he joined hands with others, he would lose face even if he won. What's more, with the skill of Xuancheng, the king of Jinlun was not sure, so he was in a dilemma.According to the original idea of the Golden Wheel Dharma king, although the elder xuanming can't defeat Xuancheng, Xuancheng will have to pay a certain price to win. When he comes back, he will be more confident of winning against the injured Xuancheng. In this way, he will win the first person of Shaolin Temple in 200 years, and his fame will be unprecedented, By the way, it can still suppress the Ba Si Ba of nalandao temple. Why not."Guoshi, I know you respect your identity, but our mission is very important. If something happens, I'm afraid it's not easy to explain to Khan." Hua Zheng also advised him that she only thought she was the king of the golden wheel, who knew that he had so many abacus in his heart.Even Princess Huazheng opened her mouth, and the king of Jinlun couldn't get rid of it any more, so she nodded and stood up to Xuancheng, who was fighting in the field. She said, "I'm the king of Jinlun, the master of Mongolia. I'll come to meet you today. Be careful." As soon as the words came down, three wheels flew out of his hand and whirled rapidly to attack Xuancheng.Although the king of the golden wheel is good at calculating others, as a great master, he naturally refuses to sneak attack under the circumstances of more fighting and less fighting, so he gives warning before making moves."Master, I'll leave it to you." Hearing the whistling flywheel, the two old men of xuanming forced Xuancheng back and jumped out of the battle circle immediately.Seeing the two men crossing the river and tearing down the bridge, the king of the Golden Wheel could not help but curse his mother. However, he had to send a curse when the arrow was on the way, so he had to keep on attacking with a gloomy face, holding two wheels and cooperating with the three wheels flying in the sky.The five wheels of gold, silver, copper, iron and lead are different in weight and size. The king of the Golden Wheel Dharma threw them as he received them. When they came out, the wheels were suddenly upright and crooked, and the five wheels were running like flying. Xuancheng had never met such a strange weapon. He was in a hurry and a little embarrassed by the wheels from all angles."The scene of five rounds flying together has something in common with my Lijian skill." Song Qingshu read for a while, because he was outside the Bureau, he had a vague idea of the trajectory of the five wheel flight.Li sword is a set of sword techniques developed before Song Qingshu. It can control the wood sword to appear and disappear within three feet of the whole body and attack the enemy in all directions. Later, it combined with 18 dragon subduing palms and combined boxing with sword. Even Ouyang Feng, a Western poison, was forced into a mess.But later, because Ouyang Feng woke up and realized the weakness of his character, song Qingshu suddenly brightened up. After successfully completing the plan, the whole martial arts realm also had a qualitative improvement. Nowadays, he tends to simplify the complex. A wooden sword is enough."The national master is really worthy of being the first expert in Mongolia. One on one, he has the upper hand." Seeing the situation, Hua Zheng said happily.Zhao Min has never been short of top experts, so although her martial arts are not very good, her knowledge is far from that of Chinese zither. She can see that the king of the Golden Wheel took Xuancheng by surprise. Now she really has the upper hand, but Xuancheng is like a boat in a sea of anger. Although she looks breathtaking, she can get out of danger every time.The king of the golden wheel can't turn his advantage into victory as soon as possible. After Xuancheng gets used to it, I'm afraid it's not optimistic."Mr. Lu, Mr. He, go and help the national teacher." Zhao Min is a pragmatist. She doesn't care about the martial arts rules. She pursues the principle of killing you while you are sick on the Mongolian grassland. At this time, xuanming's second elder and Jinlun's Dharma King join hands, and Xuancheng may not be able to escape from heaven."Princess, the national teacher has already gained the upper hand. Now we should join in. Don't we take the national teacher seriously?" With a dry smile from the deer staff guest, they naturally knew that the king of the Golden Wheel had just made a calculation, but now Feng Shui turns around, and it's their turn to watch the fire from the other side.Zhao Min pretty face a cold, is about to use the identity of the princess to give them an order, at this time the field has changed.Dozens of rounds of fighting, Xuancheng already clear the power of the five flywheels, a smile of confidence on his face, no longer avoid. Take a deep breath, carry up the Vajra not bad body magic skill, red and yellow monk robe again bulge up.Bang bang!With a few harsh loud noises, the flywheels hit Xuancheng and all of them were bounced away. The king of the Golden Wheel Dharma was shocked. He quickly gathered the scattered flywheels in his hands and blocked Xuancheng's next attack with five wheels in one.Xuancheng reached for a move, then drew the Zen stick on the wall into his hand, and gave a Buddha's name to the king of Jinlun: "the king of Dharma is a Mongolian national teacher, so I dare not ask him to fight the enemy with bare hands, so I use the magic wand method to lead the king of Dharma's Secret sect.""The master's martial arts is really rare in his life. I was going to use it against Guo Jing's Dragon elephant Prajna skill. I hope the master can comment on it." With one hand holding the wheel and the other hand waving slowly, the light behind him was gradually distorted, which seemed to condense the Dharma entity of the Dragon elephant."It's said that each level of skill is taught to double the previous level of Tantric skills. I don't know what level the king of Dharma has practiced?" Xuancheng looked dignified."It's just no talent. I've only reached the tenth level." The king of the Golden Wheel Dharma is modest on the surface, but it is hard to hide his heart.Looking at the inn, all the people's attention was focused on them. Song Qingshu moved his heart and looked to Zhao min. he saw that the jade face was red and flowing in the sunlight, the skin in the back neck was crystal clear, the figure was graceful and graceful, and the waist was slender and soft. He could not help but praise him secretly: "it's really worthy of being the first beauty in Mongolia. Such an opportunity is rare, It's easy to hijack her at this time... "
