Jin Lun Dharma King missed a single hit, but he was not upset at all. He knew better than anyone else that today's finale had just begun.
He has been practicing Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung Fu for many years. Except for a few moves with Guo Jing many years ago, he has never found an opponent.
Over the years, he has followed the two Great Khans in the north and south, and the enemies he has encountered are just pretentious cats and dogs. When he came to this martial arts conference today, he originally thought that Guo Jing would be his opponent, but now It seemed that he felt that Yang Guo, a potential threat, was far superior to Guo Jing.
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Just when King Jinlun shattered a corner of the ring with his punch, Yang Guo, who had just dodged away, also launched a counterattack.
Hearing a dragon roar rising into the sky, an extremely domineering palm wind struck the back of Jinlun Dharma King's head.
Such decisiveness of killing actually frightened Jin Lun Dharma King.
It had just begun, and all the two of them were thinking about was killing each other.
Jinlun Dharma King also quickly dodged this fatal blow. Yang Guo missed the blow, but this palm also smashed a corner of the stone ring, and the strong wind mixed with the gravel scattered in all directions.
In the eyes of ordinary people, these tiny gravels are no different from the hidden weapons used by ordinary masters.
Yang Guo and Jinlun Dharma King had not done anything to each other, but dozens of bystanders were probably injured.
Sarina stood at the front of her team. She waved her sword a few times to scatter some gravel.
"Second sister and third sister, you two are a little weak in cultivation, so be careful."
Wan Yanping looked unhappy: "Sister Guardian Zuo, could you please speak louder so that others don't know that Sanmei and I are the worst in our team?"
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On the ring, there was no such thing as a warm-up test. From the moment Jinlun Dharma King threw his first punch, the two of them went straight into the craziest state.
These two people were as electric as lightning and leaped as fast as flying, so that some people with poor eyesight could only see afterimages, and the arena that had taken a lot of manpower to build had already become pitted without even realizing it.
Not everyone has the chance to see this battle, which is like a fight between gods.
Some people with poor cultivation naturally hid a little further away for fear of being affected, while those who were barely able to make sense had their eyes widened.
Being able to witness such a duel with your own eyes is also very helpful to some people who have reached a bottleneck in their cultivation.
"I can't believe it, I really can't believe that Guo'er is so powerful."
"Brother Jing, who do you think will win?" Huang Rong did have some opinions on Yang Guo, but when faced with this scene, she couldn't help but sweat for Yang Guo.
She is not so petty. At this moment, her sensibility still defeated her reason. Things have developed like this. Yang Zao has already stolen the limelight. If someone is destined to fall in this arena, she does not want that person to fall. It's Yang Guo.
Guo Jing said intently: "Except for my fight with Ouyang Feng many years ago, I have never seen such a scene before."
"But let me tell you, Guo'er is still too young. Although I don't know why he has such deep inner strength, I can also see that his own Taoism is far from that of Jinlun Dharma King."
"This Jinlun Dharma King has killed countless people in his life, and his cultivation is built on the bones of Leilei."
"With Guo'er's abilities, if he is not crazy enough to lose his mind, I am afraid he will not be a match for Jin Lun Dharma King after all."
Huang Rong said: "Brother Jing means that if Guo'er is so crazy that he loses his mind, it is possible to defeat the Jinlun Dharma King?"
Guo Jing said: "With me here, how can I make him crazy like that? In that case, wouldn't he become the second Ouyang Feng?"
Just when Guo Jing said this, King Jinlun seized a rare opportunity and punched Yang Guo directly on the chest.
This punch with the power of the dragon elephant directly sent Yang Guo flying far away.
"Guo'er".
"Big brother".
"Little Lord……".
The women in Yang Guo's team were all frightened.
It was only when Yang Guo on the ring collided with a stone lion weighing several thousand kilograms that he could hold his ground.
And the stone lion was directly torn into pieces under the impact of this huge force.
"Golden Wheel", blood oozed from the corners of Yang Guo's mouth and his eyes were red.
He didn't pause at all, and he didn't even bother to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth.
He jumped up, and suddenly pushed hard in the direction of Jinlun Dharma King with both palms. In an instant, countless golden dragons like thunder and lightning galloped away.
"A proud dragon has regrets!" Guo Jing was shocked for a while: "Have you ever mastered this trick?".
No wonder Guo Jing was so shocked. He had personally trained Da Wu and Xiao Wu for many years. Not to mention the last palm of the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, even the first three palms of the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms were used by those two idiots. not good.
Several thunderous golden dragons rushed towards Jinlun Dharma King. When he looked at the latter, he shouted loudly. The clothes on his body were shattered by his own inner strength, and the billowing red murderous aura surrounded him like an airtight air. Its whole body.
In an instant, there was a deafening sound and countless strong winds mixed with gravel flying away.
"Exalt the dragon? It's really powerful." In the attic, Huang Yaoshi came in a hurry yesterday. Half an hour ago, he was still reluctant, but at this moment, he felt that this martial arts competition was It's really not in vain.
Ouyang Feng didn't see this fighting scene, Nan Di Yideng didn't see it, and even Hong Qigong didn't see it. Huang Yaoshi only felt that he was making a profit.
Kang Long has regrets! , when we were discussing swords in Huashan, Hong Qigong, that old beggar, didn’t say anything about showing it for everyone to see.
A deafening noise had just subsided, and the billowing air waves on the arena had not dissipated. At this moment, Jinlun Dharma King stood up from the ground. His upper body was naked, and the blood stains were clearly visible.
He was just like Yang Guo just now, with blood oozing from the corners of his mouth and red eyes. He used all his strength to swing a thunderous punch at Yang Guo's chest.
"Guo'er".
"Big brother".
"Little Lord……".
Everyone in Yang Guo's team was frightened again.
But it was too late for them to intervene in this electric fight.
Yang Guo looked at Jinlun Dharma King and felt like a cannonball was hitting him.
He can only circulate the Nine Yin Scriptures in his body at a very high speed. Only in this way can he protect the five internal organs and the heart meridians.
Yang Guo put his hands on his chest, and then he didn't feel much anymore. The only thing he could feel was that he seemed to fly out.
Yang Guo did indeed fly backwards. His body was like an arrow, and he crashed directly into the crowd of people watching the battle a few feet away.
At this moment, screams were heard all over the place. Yang Guo didn't know how many times he had been knocked away before he could stop, and he didn't bother to know.
However, just as everyone was wailing, a strange and heart-piercing sound sounded.
The sound was not loud, but its penetrating power was extremely strong.
It's like the croaking of frogs echoing in people's minds.
