"You think you are overestimating your abilities even if you want to compete with Master Sword Immortal!"

"Yes, don’t overestimate your capabilities!"

Everyone was talking with disdain!

"It turns out that the heroes in the Central Plains of the Southern Song Dynasty were all people who were good at talking, haha!"

Jinlun Dharma King shouted loudly, shaking the surroundings. The thick internal energy accompanied by the sound spread all around, making people deafening!

Some people with slightly lower internal energy were directly injured by the internal force and vomited blood!

Only some first-class masters could barely manage it. Resist it!

This scene looks even more unbearable in the eyes of the Mongols!

"Huh, it's ridiculous that the Mongolian barbarians dared to come to the Southern Song Dynasty to run wild. Today I want you to taste the power of the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms!"

Guo Jing strode forward and shouted with a low voice.

The same strong internal force spread towards the Mongolians!

It seemed like a ripple, rippling on many Mongolians, making their blood boil, and some even boiled. He was killed on the spot!

The three masters including Jinlun Dharma King also looked shocked and used their inner strength to protect their bodies!

"Such a strong internal force, I didn’t expect there to be such a person in the Central Plains of the Southern Song Dynasty!"

Jin Lun Dharma King said with a solemn face and a very gloomy tone.

"Who are you?"

The old man wearing a Taoist robe and surrounded by Yin Qi took a step forward and asked with a vigilant look.

"Guo Jing, who are you?"

Hearing this, Guo Jing clasped his hands and said calmly

"It turns out to be Daxia Guo, no wonder he has such power! I am a Taoist with a hundred losses!"

The old man looked relieved and said calmly.

After all, Guo Jing's reputation is still well known in the martial arts of the Southern Song Dynasty, and he is not inferior to the five-level figure!

His Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms are unparalleled in the world, and his strength has now reached Super first-class post-production!

"The Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms are as powerful as the Yang Zhi Gang. I don’t know how powerful they are compared to my Xuan Ming Divine Palm!"

The white-haired old man in Taoist robes had a solemn expression. He kept looking at Guo Jing and thought secretly in his heart.

The Xuanming Divine Palm and the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, one is extremely cold and the other is extremely yang. They are completely different. In the end, they are completely different. Who is better!

"Haha, there are three of us here, why don't you also send three masters to compete with us. Of course, if you are afraid or don't dare, we will leave immediately and will never disturb you bears and hold this kind of bear conference.!"

Taoist Baishu's face was wild, and he smiled, his tone full of disdain!

Taoist Baishu was invited from the Yuan Dynasty by the Mongolian Khan, and was one of the main forces that destroyed this hero conference!

His strength has already reached half Bu Xiantian is not inferior to Jinlun Dharma King at all!

"Huh, why not!"

"Yes, they are just barbarians, what are we like in the martial arts in the Central Plains!"

When everyone heard this, there was another discussion, and they kept mocking the Mongolian people opposite!

After these words, their faces turned green and red, and their hearts were filled with anger!

Long Yu also looked at the three masters on the other side. , almost all of them are half-step innates!

This kind of force is probably considered a top sect, not to mention that the other party has the support of Mongolia!

Although Long Yu is not afraid at all, he even doesn't bother to fight with it, but he is How could the leader of the Southern Song Dynasty martial arts alliance tolerate the Mongols coming to cause trouble!

"My dear, Guo Jing, please give me some advice!"

At this moment, a voice came into Long Yu's ears and attracted his attention!

"I, the Taoist Baishu, would like to learn from Guo Daxia’s Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms!"

Taoist Baishu also strode forward and said with a disdainful look.

With his skill and careful observation, he now naturally discovered that the other party's cultivation level was only a first-class one. How could he defeat a half-step innate like himself!

"Kanglong has regrets!"

Guo Jing shouted low, and the internal energy in his body surged, like a ripple, slowly spreading around, and a burst of golden internal energy in the palm of his hand seemed to be real!

"Groan!"

A dragon roar filled the scene, and the several-foot-long golden dragon shadow quietly condensed, as if opening its bloody mouth, trying to choose someone to devour.

Exuding a majestic and domineering aura, it rushed towards Baidu. Harmful people!

"Well, it is indeed Zhigang Zhiyang, worthy of the Eighteen Dragon-Subduing Palms. Let’s take a look at my Xuanming Divine Palm!"

Taoist Baishu shouted, and a cold internal energy surged and radiated out from his body, making everyone feel a bone-chilling breath!

The cold internal energy continued to gather on the palms, rendering the palms Like green fire, the tentacles were as cold as a piece of black ice. He pushed his palms forward hard, and a huge green palm mark quietly condensed and struck towards the ground wherever the golden dragon shadow passed. It actually formed a thin layer of ice, exuding a chilling air! This shows that the viciousness of this palm technique is extremely powerful!

Sweep away everything!

The green palm print is so cold that it makes people feel biting and torn!

"Boom!"

With a loud noise, the two collided with each other, and an overwhelming energy spread all around. Everyone stepped back to avoid being affected!

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