Half-step master and innate peak
These two realms seem to be under the master, but there are still differences between the two.
Whether it is the total amount of internal strength or the understanding of martial arts, the half-step master is completely incomparable to the innate peak.
That is to say, Guo Jing had an unexpected encounter as a young man, coupled with his diligent study and practice, and his solid foundation, he was able to fight hard with the King of Golden Cymbals until now.
"Today, it is fitting that our King Kong Sect takes the position of leader of the Central Plains Martial Arts Alliance!"
The proud King of Golden Cymbals used all his inner strength, golden light flowed in his palms, stepped fiercely, and struck Guo Jing with both palms again. He was planning to complete the victory with one blow.
At this time, Guo Jing's hands were sore and weak. Facing this fatal blow, he could only raise his palms and make a desperate fight.
Just when King Jin Bo was ten feet away from Guo Jing, a feeling of uneasiness suddenly arose in his heart. He immediately paused and retreated several feet.
"Qiang~~~"
Following the sudden sound of swords, an invisible sword energy descended from the east and crossed the field at lightning speed.
If King Jin Bo had not retreated in time, this sword energy would have cut him in half.
When Dharma King Jin Bo looked at the field again, he saw a handsome young man in a white shirt, with sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, and a face like a crown jewel.
"It's you!!"
"It's him!!"
After seeing the face of the visitor, Guo Jing and Qiu Chuji, who had had a "friendly" meeting with Hao Shuai, immediately recognized the evil star Hao Shuai.
"Brother Jing, who is he?"
Seeing Guo Jing being rescued, Huang Rong, whose pale face finally regained some color, asked in surprise.
"Rong'er, he is the master of the Tomb Sect that I told you about."
"He was the murderer who killed a hundred people at once."
Guo Jing and Qiu Chuji spoke for Huang Rong and the people of the Quanzhen Sect at the same time.
"What!!"
Huang Rong and Quanzhen Seventh Son could not help but be surprised, their pupils suddenly shrank.
The handsome and gentle-looking young man in front of me was really hard to connect with the evil star who massacred a hundred people in the blink of an eye.
As for the rest of the martial arts people present, they were looking at Hao Shuai in confusion. They didn't understand the current situation at all. They only knew that Guo Jing seemed to be saved, and he seemed to know this young man.
At the same time, the dazzling young man in the center of the field seemed extraordinary.
At this time, Hao Shuai, who had one hand behind his back and the Yitian Sword that was constantly emitting sword light in his other hand, and posing in full poses, was very satisfied with the effect of his stunning appearance.
If you don't succeed, you will waste your youth!
Although Hao Shuai has passed the second grade of middle school, this does not affect him from keeping a young heart.
When he travels around the world, in addition to pursuing strength and beauty, isn't he also pursuing this kind of time to be noticed by everyone?
If it weren't for the fear of being harmed in the real world, Hao Shuai would have become lawless.
The King of Golden Cymbals, who was forced back by a sword, no longer felt as relaxed and carefree as before, and for the first time a solemn look appeared in his old eyes.
After feeling the astonishing sword energy just now, King Jinbo looked at the handsome young man in front of him in disbelief.
Grandmaster? !
How can it be?
Jin Bo Dharma King has been studying and practicing diligently since he was a child, and he has also practiced the two magical arts of the Vajra Sect for more than 40 years. He has been stuck in the half-step master for several years, and he thought that there is no master master in the world.
Now that he suddenly saw a grandmaster emerging from the Central Plains, and such a young grandmaster at that, King Jinbo was shocked beyond words.
At the same time, I have the illusion that I will live as long as a dog! He is only in his twenties at most. Even if he started practicing from his mother's womb, how long has he only been practicing?
Why are there so many differences between people?
Suppressing the sadness in his heart, King Jinbo said in a deep voice, "Who are you, Your Excellency? Isn't it against the rules to rashly interfere in other people's fights?"
Hao Shuai smiled disdainfully and said, "Bald Donkey is really good at joking. How can we deal with hostile elements like you?"
"Everyone should get up shoulder to shoulder and let them go out sideways."
Hao Shuai said this last sentence to the heroes present.
"Yes~ No need to call it the rules of the world!"
"What's the point with the Menggu people!"
"Everyone, come together and kill them!"
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The already agitated heroes and the guidance of Hao Shuai's spiritual power couldn't help but shout.
Hundreds of heroes from all over the world shouted and cursed at Menggu and his group, which frightened the Menggu people to the point where their faces turned pale, and some of the timid ones could no longer stand firm.
Even the King of Dharma, who was as powerful as the Golden Cymbal, looked around with some fear, fearing that the heroes would really swarm them and cut them into pieces.
Seeing that the atmosphere was almost heightened, Hao Shuai stretched out his hand to suppress the enthusiasm of the heroes, turned around and said: "Of course, I guess if I wipe you out like this, you won't be convinced. Let me give you a chance to win. I will let you go."
"really?"
"really."
"Is this what Mr. Guo means?" King Jinbo seemed to distrust Hao Shuai and looked at Guo Jing, who was adjusting his breath.
"Everything is based on the wishes of the young hero." Guo Jing is still not sure about Hao Shuai's character, and he does not dare to disobey Hao Shuai's wishes, and he also has confidence in Hao Shuai.
This harmless person is a super ruthless person who can seriously injure himself with one palm!
"Okay, how do you want to compare?" King Jinbo still trusted Guo Jing's character.
Hao Shuai, whose character was questioned, silently cursed in his mind that he bought a watch last year, and at the same time wrote down the account to King Jin Bo, and would treat him well later.
"The visitor is a guest, it's up to you to decide." Hao Shuai said nonchalantly.
"Then let's compete in palm power!" Jin Bo Dharma King looked at the Heavenly Sword in Hao Shuai's hand and made a decisive choice.
"Ah? Isn't it better than weapons? I also want to see your golden cymbals?" Hao Shuai said with some disappointment.
"Golden cymbal? What golden cymbal?" King Jinbo pretended to be stupid, and at the same time complained in his heart: With the sword in your hand, a ghost can compete with you for weapons.
"Your name is Golden Cymbal Dharma King. Isn't the weapon a pair of golden cymbals?" Hao Shuai was a little confused.
"Who said that to be called the Golden Cymbal Dharma King means you have to use golden cymbals as weapons?" The Golden Cymbal Dharma King was beaten to death and refused to admit it.
"What do you call the Golden Cymbal Dharma King if you don't use a golden cymbal? Doesn't the Golden Lun Dharma King use a golden wheel?"
"Do you know my junior brother Jin Lun Dharma King?" Jin Lun Dharma King grasped the key point.
"I don't know, but your junior brother's golden wheel is quite valuable. I sold it for a lot of money."
"You killed the poor monk's junior brother, and you still dare not admit it."
The bones of the golden cymbal king were creaking all over his body, and his blood was surging. There was a faint sound of dragons and elephants in his palms. His eyes were glaring, and he shouted: "Death!"
I saw him kicking his legs violently, his figure rushing towards Hao Shuai as fast as thunder, and his palms attacking Hao Shuai flatly.
"I killed Jinlun, but that doesn't mean I want to know him!"
Hao Shuai felt the powerful aura coming towards him, and the true energy in his body gathered in his palms, and he greeted him casually, not forgetting to explain.
"boom!"
Two terrifying energies collided, and the vast and majestic energy swept out with the two of them as the center, setting off a strong wind that roared past. The people standing in the front were the first to bear the brunt, and were hurt by the radiating energy.
When the strong wind roared past, all the heroes present stepped back a few feet, not daring to get close to the middle of the field for fear of being affected by the aftermath of the battle. At the same time, they looked towards the middle of the field, wanting to know the outcome between the two.
At this sight, all the heroes put aside their worries, because this time in the palm confrontation, it was obvious that Hao Shuai had the advantage. On the contrary, King Jinbo, who took the initiative to attack, was shocked by the backlash and took two or three steps back.
