From NPC To Overlord

"Guo Juxia, I'll help you!"

The fat cow roared without grazing and joined the fray.

"Your opponent is me!"

At this time, a second-tier player in Huangji Palace, "The Pig Looking Up at the Starry Sky", stopped the fat cow from grazing, and another esoteric master killed Huang Rong.

The melee on the field broke out, the surging energy came and went like a tsunami, and the rumbling sound of fists and feet even made potholes appear in the hard city walls.

Boo! !

A mournful eagle sounded.

In the distance in the sky, a large eagle was severely injured in the dense cannonballs and fell.

Yang Guo, the hero of the eagle, rolled down from the eagle with Guo Polu in his arms.

"Come on!"

Guo Jing looked into the distance with a hint of sadness in his eyes. He wanted Yang Guo to take Guo Polu away and leave the last trace of his blood for the Guo family, but now it seems to have become an extravagant hope!

Yang Guo held ten-year-old Guo Polu in one hand and propped up on the ground in the other. He looked at King Jinlun in shock and said, "Your martial arts..."

"Hahaha…"

King Jinlun laughed loudly, with a hint of happiness in his voice: "I didn't expect that I was defeated by you a few years ago, but now you can't even take my five moves, and you still want to escape!"

All of this is due to the alien power Emperor Palace. With the help of the medicines provided by Huangji Palace, he actually broke through several realms in just a few years, reaching the thirteenth level of the unprecedented Dragon Elephant Prajna Gong!

Dharma King Jinlun has an extraordinary talent, and when he reaches the tenth floor, he has a cultivation level that is no less than that of the Five Absolutes.

Now that this martial arts has been cultivated to the thirteenth floor, he has the power of ten dragons and ten elephants, and he has long been invincible in the world!

"The grievances between us can end here!"

With his hair and beard open, he pressed down with one palm, and the void within a few feet around the palm was twisted like a vortex, and the terrifying palm force roared wildly.

Guo Jing and his wife looked at this scene from a distance with deplorable grief in their eyes!

However, the next moment,

A figure suddenly stood in front of Yang Guo, and slapped it with a mediocre palm.

Bang! !

Gang wind blasts!

The rocks within a radius of ten feet under the two of them suddenly cracked densely, as if a volcano that had accumulated for a long time suddenly erupted, and the cracked rocks rose into the sky like a torrent, reaching the sky!

The crackling rubble, like strong bows piling up shots, roared and charged in all directions. Hundreds of soldiers in the melee suffered untold disasters and were beaten to death!

Even Yang Guo escaped in time to escape the catastrophe!

"Fortunately we caught up!"

Seeing the figure on the opposite side looking around, King Jinlun didn't take him seriously, so he could not help frowning.

"It's Wuming Killing God! He's here too!"

Many of Gu Chong's "old acquaintances" on the field immediately screamed, as if seeing a ghost, they instinctively fled in the direction away from Gu Chong.

They have long been killed by Gu Chong!

"So you are the nameless killer?"

Falun Dafa King Jinlun was taken aback. He never imagined that the God of Killing who single-handedly killed the 20,000 Mongolian army was actually such a young man.

Gu Chong grinned: "Don't keep calling me Wuming Killing God, my name is Gu Xinzhi!"

"It doesn't matter what your name is, because no one cares about the names of dead people!"

Falun Dafa King Jinlun spoke indifferently, as if a high **** had judged Gu Chong's life and death.

"Dragon and Elephant Prajna are boundless!"

Immediately, Falun Dafa King Jinlun let out a roar, swung his fist, and his body swayed violently.

Amidst the sound of skeletal vibrations like the sound of whistling thunder, the spine was raised as high as a dragon, one hand pressed on the waist, the other arm was straight up, the palms were closed again, and a fist was punched out, making a sound like a ghost crying.

This is a punch from the Dragon-Elephant Prajna Gong with twelve percent strength. This punch has reached the limit of what he can achieve so far. He believes that no one in the world can take it. There is only one result!

That is to be beaten to death by a punch!

However, in the face of the shocking blow of Falun Dafa King Jinlun, Gu Chong was still a simple palm.

Regardless of your myriad supernatural powers, I will hit it with one palm!

King Jinlun was shocked when he saw a palm as white as jade in the huge airflow roaring from Guchong!

The mind, which has not fluctuated for decades, vibrated violently!

In his opinion, this palm is so simple that even a layman who has been learning palm for a few years can imitate it.

But when he used it in Gu Chong's hand, the power was unbelievable. As his bones vibrated, the air suddenly shook like the surface of the water, violently boiling and twisting, as if the starry sky was overwhelmed!

Boom!

The fists meet again!

In the violent hurricane of Cyclonus, Falun Dafa King Jinlun only felt that the moment the two came into contact, an incomparable force like a landslide and tsunami suddenly erupted!

It is more than twice as violent than the previous palm!

Under the violent force, Falun Dafa King Jinlun's fist slammed open, instantly breaking the surging fist of Falun Dafa King Jinlun, hitting his chest!

Falun Gong Jinlun was shocked all over his body, his back bulged strangely, his clothes burst, and a deep red palm print appeared out of thin air. He wanted to punch the opponent again, but he went straight into the distance like a paper harrier was broken. It flew away and fell to the ground more than ten meters away.

"Golden Wheel Falun Gong lost?"

"Pig looking up at the stars" was almost shocked beyond words.

Dharma King Jinlun is not an ordinary aboriginal. He has completed the thirteenth level of Dragon Elephant Prajna, and has the guidance of the fourth-level master of Huangji Hall. He has completely mastered the powerful power of the physical body, and is definitely not weaker than the master of horizontal training.

However, Gu Chong used melee combat to defeat him head-on. This thunder method was even more powerful than the horizontal training master.

Falun Dafa King Jinlun turned pale, stood up slowly, and asked indifferently, "What palm technique do you use?"

"Wedding clothes, green needles and divine palms."

Gu Chong stood where he was, with his hands behind his back, and said lightly, "Don't worry, you won't be alone on Huangquan Road, and many people will come down to accompany you soon."

"Wedding clothes with green needles and divine palms? Unheard of!"

Falun Dafa King Jinlun smiled bitterly: "No matter what kind of palm technique this is, I didn't expect that there would be such an existence in the world as little brother Gu. To be able to see this wedding dress with green needles and divine palms, there will be no regrets in death..."

As he spoke, his voice became weaker and weaker, and his breath became weaker and weaker. Then, a crackling sound came from his body, and blood mist burst out from the major meridians on his body, as if he was hit by a large-caliber bullet.

The explosion originated from the body of Falun Dafa King Jinlun. He didn't fall down, he just stood and closed his eyes and died.

Gu Chong's palm not only pierced through his heart, but also shattered the opponent's heart and meridians, making the opponent unable to even run wild.

Moreover, the domineering and thunder-fire qi of the wedding dress was injected into the opponent's body in the form of acupuncture. After the thunder-fire qi was highly compressed, it eventually caused an explosion.

Falun Dafa King Jinlun didn't die immediately, so he was considered strong enough physically.

The sect master of Tantric Vajra Sect.

The national teacher and first master of the Dayuan Empire, King Jinlun.

Kill!

There was dead silence all around.

Whether it was the pig looking up at the starry sky, Yeluqi, Guo Jing, Yang Guo, or the Mongolian generals, they were all silent and silent, and most of them didn't even dare to face each other.

Before, the big guy thought that Gu Chong would be pressed to the ground and rubbed, and the result would be either death or injury.

However, Gu Chong directly fought meleely, killing Mongolia's number one horizontal training expert with one palm!

Everyone around was deeply shocked.

Could this be a person who was sanctified in the flesh?

It's so powerful!

The most astonishing thing is that Gu Chong still has a calm appearance. It seems that it is very easy to kill the opponent, and it is not a problem to hit ten.

Looking up at the starry sky, the pig looked at the high-spirited young man, and recalled the various arrogances of Gu Chong before. Now it seems that it is someone who has capital!

He knew that today's siege battle would be full of twists and turns!

"Haha, Juxia Guo, it seems that we can live a little longer today!"

The fat cow doesn't graze and laughs loudly, and his body is dripping with blood. He has his own, but most of them belong to the enemy!

"It's really a blessing for me to have such a master!"

Guo Jing couldn't help nodding his head, overjoyed.

Although the situation on the field is still not optimistic, the number of the Yuan army is more than five times that of the Song army!

However, there is finally a glimmer of hope!

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