God-level Grandmaster of Martial Arts

"Recently, I heard from a disciple of the Beggar Gang that a mysterious young master appeared in the Western Regions, and he has already defeated many people in the arena. Could it be that Guo'er?" Huang Rong suddenly wanted to come to the news from the Beggar Gang recently.

The mysterious master appeared only a few months ago. In the early days, his martial arts was not very strong, but in the past few months, his strength has grown explosively, and his actual combat experience has increased rapidly. Many masters of the older generation have been defeated. his men.

"It should be. In the Western Regions, Ouyang Feng is the only one who can cultivate such a master at present." Guo Jing sat down with a **** in his eyes.

Both Yang Guo and Ouyang Feng knew about the relationship between him and Huang Rong.

When he first found Yang Guo, Ouyang Feng came to look for Yang Guo at night, Guo Jing also fought against him, and Ouyang Feng never appeared again after that.

Now that I know that Ouyang Feng has recovered his sanity and has taken Yang Guo away from the Chongyang Palace, there is no doubt about it.

Guo Jing knew that he could not blame the Quanzhen Sect for all this happened. After all, Wang Feng was in retreat at the time, and he had no idea that Ouyang Feng would suddenly appear.

It's all God's will, no one is to blame.

After a brief discussion, Guo Jing and the others left and began to prepare for the martial arts conference.

There were a lot of people participating this time. Guo Jing set up the venue in a different courtyard. This courtyard is relatively large, and there is a large courtyard at the entrance, which can be used by many people.

The tables and chairs are full, and there are all kinds of fresh fruits and tea on the table. All these are arranged by the owner, Lu Guanying, who is very particular.

Everyone took their seats. Wang Feng and Guo Jing were both seated on the main seat. Below were experts from various schools.

At this moment, the experts from all corners of the world who had seen Wang Feng and Huang Yaoshi's battle also came to the scene, and when they saw Wang Feng again, everyone had a trace of reverence in their eyes.

It was also finally known that Wang Feng was actually the contemporary headmaster of Quanzhen Sect.

"Everyone, for this hero meeting, Guo thank you all for your appreciation. Today, the Mongolian Tartars have invaded our Song Dynasty, and we have lost a lot of territory with each passing day. We can no longer watch the Mongolian Tartars wantonly in our Central Plains. Delusional!"

"So, this time, I invite everyone to come here because I want to unite the masters of various factions and deal with the Mongolian Tartars together. There are many schools in the Central Plains today. In order to be able to make unified arrangements, Guo hopes that everyone can choose a person with high morality and respect to be our leader. , to lead the heroes and fight against the Mongolian Tartars together, what do you think?"

Guo Jing stood up, explained the current situation in the Great Song Dynasty, and then pointed out the purpose of this hero meeting.

"Well said, Guo Daxia is right, and we can't let the Mongolian Tartars bully us anymore."

"That's right, the territory of the country does not give in an inch, and it has always been the case. The Mongolian Tartars are barbarians outside the Great Wall. How can they sit idly by and ignore them? I am the first to agree!"

"Yes, I agree!"

All the martial artists present expressed their opinions one after another, and without exception, they were all filled with righteous indignation. After all, they were also descendants of the Song Dynasty. They possessed a strong martial arts, but did not serve the country.

"In today's world, when it comes to virtue and martial arts, I recommend Wu Santong, the former leader of the Beggar Gang, Senior Hong Qigong!" Wu Santong stood up first and recommended Hong Qigong.

The Northern Beggar Hong Qigong is one of the four best in the world today. The rest of the people, such as Huang Yaoshi, are both righteous and evil, and the Southern Emperor is a Dali person. It is even more impossible for Xidu. There is only Hong Qigong alone.

"Yes, Senior Hong is highly respected and is the best candidate." Beside Wu Santong, a middle-aged scholar dressed as a scholar and holding a folding fan also stood up and supported Hong Qigong.

This person is the master disciple of Nandi Yideng, Zhu Ziliu!

"Everyone, I am the head of the beggar gang, Hong Lao, the dragon can't see the head but not the tail. It's hard to find the old man's whereabouts. I'm afraid it's difficult to be the leader of the alliance."

Among the beggar gang members, an old beggar who was over fifty years old stood up and said.

He was holding the beggar gang's treasure in his hand to beat the dog. In his sixties, it was the new beggar gang who helped Lu Youjiao!

When everyone heard the words, they all nodded. Hong Qigong's whereabouts were too erratic to be found, and many things could not be discussed.

Chapter 209 The Arrogant Golden Wheel Dharma King

"Actually, it's not difficult to do. Since the old gang leader Hong doesn't have time to lead everyone, we can choose a deputy leader when the old gang leader Hong is traveling around the world to exercise power.

Zhu Ziliu opened the folding fan in his hand and shook it gently, looking elegant.

"This method is good. I recommend Guo Jing as the deputy leader of the alliance!" Wu Santong immediately jumped out and recommended Guo Jing.

"Well, Guo Daxia is chivalrous first, with unfathomable martial arts, and proficient in the art of war, he is indeed the best candidate."

"With Guo Daxia leading us, the Mongolian Tartars who can definitely fight can't find the north, so I agree with Guo Daxia to be the deputy leader!"

With someone taking the lead, everyone immediately responded. Besides, Guo Jing was an honest person, and he was the best person to be the deputy leader.

"Everyone, Mr. Guo's ability is superficial and not enough to take on such a big responsibility, which makes everyone laugh." Guo Jing quickly declined.

"Hahaha, that's right, Guo Daxia still has the reputation of self-knowledge, the current martial arts alliance leader, in Lao Na's opinion, it is more appropriate for me to do it!"

At this moment, a arrogant and unrestrained voice came.

Everyone looked in the direction from which the voice came, and there was an eight-foot-tall monk with a long beard on his face, walking towards the crowd with a group of lamas.

With his hands on his back, he is burly, with long strides, long breathing, and in his eyes, the light flashes, as if he can penetrate the heart.

"King Jinlun?" Guo Jing's heart sank abruptly.

Although he has never seen Dharma King Jinlun, there is only one Mongolian master with such momentum and strength in the world today, there is only one Dharma King Jinlun.

Dharma King Jinlun is a holy monk in Tibet. He was chosen by the Mongolian Khan to be the great master of protecting the country.

Especially his golden wheel, taking people's heads is like finding objects in a bag, and it is extremely difficult to defend.

Everyone in the room took a deep breath. They had heard of the name Golden Wheel Falun Gong. The strength of this great monk is definitely a top-notch existence, and some people even compared him with the Four Masters in the world today.

"Hahaha... Yes, it's the old man!"

Falun Gong Jinlun stood proudly in the middle with his hands on his back, looked at everyone with contempt, and laughed loudly.

After coming to the Central Plains, he defeated many Central Plains masters, and many of them died directly in his hands. Seeing the awe of everyone, King Jinlun despised the warriors in the Central Plains.

"King Jinlun, this is the martial arts conference in the Central Plains. What's your purpose?" Huang Rong said with a cold face to King Jinlun.

The implication is that without inviting you, what qualifications do you have to come here? This is hostility.

"Hehe, since it is a martial arts conference, then Lao Na is a Tibetan holy monk, why can't you participate in the protector of the country who is proclaimed by the Mongolian Khan? Could it be that you are afraid that Lao Na will take your position as the leader of the alliance?" Jinlun The Dharma King stroked his beard, but did not attack, but instead commanded the first army.

As soon as this statement came out, everyone present was stunned.

There is nothing wrong with what King Jinlun said. Since it is a martial arts conference, everyone in the world can participate. If you don't let me participate, are you afraid that I will take the position of the leader of the alliance, which means that the warriors in the Central Plains are not as good as their Mongolians. .

Speaking of this, no one would easily admit defeat, and it would be impossible to drive out Falun Dafa King Jinlun again.

Of course, only if someone can catch him.

"King Jinlun, don't be too arrogant. There are countless people in the Central Plains martial arts, and you are a step too late. We have already elected Senior Hong, one of the four best in the world, as the leader of the alliance, so don't be delusional."

"Yes, we have elected Senior Hong as the leader of the alliance, you should go back to your Mongolia!"

The warriors present said one by one, not giving him a chance at all.

"Hmph, what a joke, what is the best in the world, Lao Na is here, none of them dare to come out, how can they be compared with Lao Na!"

"Suwen Beggar Gang's "Eighteen Palms of Subduing the Dragon" and "The Method of Beating the Dog" are the best in the world. Since Hong Qigong is not here, it is up to you, the current leader of the beggar gang, to play a few tricks with Lao Na and see who is better. Awesome, whoever wins will be the leader of the martial arts alliance!" King Jinlun didn't want to eat this, looked around at everyone, and said proudly.

He is a great master of a generation, and he is extremely respected in Tibet and Mongolia, and he does not think his strength will be inferior to that of Sijue.

Wang Feng sat on the main seat without speaking, watching everyone arguing, while he and Xiao Longnu kept whispering.

Now the appearance of King Jinlun has made him interested.

"Innate Four Heavens? This Golden Wheel Dharma King's cultivation is quite good. Every level of "Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung" can increase his strength by leaps and bounds. No wonder in the original book, he alone needs the world's three bests to deal with."

Wang Feng saw through the cultivation of King Jinlun at a glance, and only he and Guo Jing could compare with him in the presence.

The cultivation of "Dragon Elephant Bo Ruo Gong" needs to be superimposed by the number of years, and each additional layer of skills will increase sharply, and there are a total of thirteen layers.

In the original book, the Dharma King of Jinlun told Guo Xiang that his cultivation was the tenth level of the Dragon and Elephant Prajna, which meant that he had not yet reached the stage of great achievement, but even so, when he was at Broken Heart Cliff, he had to be able to work with him. match.

It can be seen that the tyranny of the dragon and elephant prajna is really not covered.

Only such a person can make Wang Feng interested in the first battle.

Guo Jing looked at Falun Dafa King Jinlun, took two steps forward, clasped his fists and said, "Falun Dafa King Jinlun, do you want to see the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms of the Beggar Gang? Then let me, Guo Jing, use the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms to meet you for a while. Bar."

As he said that, Guo Jing put on a stance, which was the starting gesture of Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms. He was Hong Qigong's disciple and was qualified to fight for Hong Qigong.

"Hahaha, what a joke!" King Jinlun laughed a few times and said, "Guo Jing, aren't you my Mongolian's golden sword consort back then, the Great General of Zhengxi? Don't you forget, who raised you, and now you are playing on behalf of Hong Qigong, is it like hitting my big Mongolian face?"

King Jinlun's eloquence is really good. Just a few words made Guo Jing look embarrassed. When Guo Jing and his mother were in Mongolia, they received a great favor from Genghis Khan. Necessary, I really don't want to be an enemy of Mongolia.

But now it is the righteousness of the country on the one hand, and the benefactor on the other hand, making him unable to take action for a while.

Chapter 210 Wang Feng's Shot

"King Jinlun, my old beggar gang leader Hong is not here. This old man is the current beggar gang leader. I'm just a beginner in fighting dogs, so let this old man come and learn your great tricks for a while!"

Seeing the embarrassment of Guo Jing and Huang Rong, Lu Youjia stood up. Although he just took over as the beggar gang, he has made great progress in his dog-fighting stick after a period of practice. reputation, he decided to go out on his own.

"It's up to you? The Central Plains is really empty. If that's the case, then Lao Na will clean up you first, and then challenge the other masters on the scene. You can take action. Lao Na can solve you with one hand!"

King Jinlun didn't take Lu Youzuo seriously at all, the opponent was only the cultivation of the acquired realm, so he couldn't be his opponent at all!

"Then be careful!"

Lu You's legs were infuriating, and he immediately used the dog-beating stick in his hand.

"Beat the dog's head!"

As soon as he handed out a move, he saw that heavy sticks and shadows crisscrossed, hitting the Golden Wheel Dharma King, and a strong energy burst out, and the move was quick and accurate.

If this move is real, it will be difficult for anyone.

"Master Lupin's dog-fighting method has not been successful. I am afraid that it is not enough. Brother Jing, you are ready to take action at any time."

Huang Rong knew Lu Youzu's strength very well. With his cultivation, he was definitely not a match for King Jinlun, but no one stood up at the moment, so he could only take a step by step.

"Rong'er, don't worry, I will be optimistic."

Guo Jing nodded, his eyes focused on the front, his inner Qi secretly circulated, ready to take action at any time.

Seeing that Lu Youzuo's move was about to hit the Golden Wheel Falun Dafa, all the masters in the field nodded, marveling at the fact that this dog-fighting stick was really exquisite. The Golden Wheel Dharma King looked fierce, but it turned out to be nothing more than that.

But the next moment, the situation suddenly reversed.

Snapped!

"what!"

I saw that Lu's footed dog stick had not yet hit the Golden Wheel Falun Dafa, his body flew upside down as fast as a sharp arrow, and slammed into the room in the courtyard, even the window was broken. a big hole.

And the dog-fighting stick flew high, out of Lu Youzu's control.

"How is that possible? Gang Leader Lu was actually defeated by one move!"

Everyone was horrified and couldn't believe what they were seeing, because from the beginning to the end, they didn't see how King Jinlun made his move!

I only saw that Lu Youfoot flew out from the shot to being beaten, but it only took a few breaths.

"Quick, go and see Lord Lupin!"

Guo Jing immediately led people towards the room. Lu Youzuo was defeated by a single move. Even he did not expect it, and it was too late to rescue him.

"Hahaha... The beggar gang's method of hitting dogs really can only hit dogs. In front of Lao Na, they are completely vulnerable!"

As soon as Falun Dafa King Jinlun finished speaking, he jumped up high and wanted to grab the dog-beating stick in his hand.

However, just when he was about to catch the dog-fighting stick, a figure flashed in front of him, and the dog-fighting stick that was about to fall into his hands disappeared.

Falun Dafa King Jinlun was shocked. He didn't expect that someone could take the dog-beating stick in his hands. Who is this person?

After landing, Falun Dafa King Jinlun looked at the young man in front of him. He was wearing a long black coat, handsome and picturesque, with long black hair draped behind his head. He was slender and had an extraordinary temperament.

This wasn't what surprised him the most. What surprised him the most was that this young man didn't seem to have the slightest cultivation base. He was extremely ordinary.

But why would such a man be able to take the dog-beating stick from him?

There is only one answer, this person is a master!

"Who is Your Excellency? There are such young masters in the world today, but this is the first time I have seen him." Falun Dafa King Jinlun had a trace of anger in his heart.

Wang Feng said lightly: "Who is this seat, and what does it have to do with you?"

Wang Feng was holding the dog-beating stick in his hand, and his fingers turned continuously like a butterfly through a flower. This stick technique, he had already practiced it to the state of great master-level perfection when he was in the Tianlong world. Just played a few times.

Hearing this, Falun Dafa King Jinlun was instantly furious, but in order to maintain his posture, he did not burst out.

"Having such a cultivation base at such a young age is enough to be arrogant, but sometimes it's no good to be strong!" said Falun Dafa King Jinlun coldly.

Wang Feng smiled lightly, and did not answer, but came to Huang Rong with a dog-beating stick and said, "Mrs. Guo, I will give you the dog-beating stick."

Huang Rong took the dog-fighting stick and said gratefully, "Thanks to the real person Xiaoyao for helping, so that the dog-fighting stick didn't fall into the hands of the Tartars."

Wang Feng nodded, turned and returned to Xiaolongnu's side, ignoring him.