Wu Yao of Wuxia

A dragon groan sounded in the hall, and a violent wind suddenly blew in front of Wu Santong, and the rotating copper wheel with huge power seemed to hit an invisible thick wall, and it was fruitless.

“Guo Jing’s eighteen palms of the dragon descending are probably stronger than Hong Qigong.” Yang Guo noticed it the moment Guo Jing made a move, and did not want Guo Jing to make a move, and the strength he showed was not weaker than that of Hong Qigong, Yang Guo flickered his eyes and looked at Guo Jing.

It wasn’t until Guo Jing’s thick palm force blocked the copper wheel that everyone understood that it was Guo Jing who made a move at the moment of the Wusantong crisis.

King Jinlun took the copper wheel that flew back with his hand, and his gaze flickered and fell on Guo Jing, and Huo Du came to King Jinlun to introduce Guo Jing’s origin to the latter.

King Jinlun nodded lightly and said in Chinese with some Tibetan accents: “I have long heard that Guo Jing is strong in martial arts, and I just came to learn it today.” ”

The King of the Golden Wheel did not wait for Guo Jing’s consent, and in five turns, according to different trajectory directions, began to attack Guo Jing, without giving Guo Jing the time or opportunity to refuse.

Guo Jing spread his palms together, his steps were solid and unchaotic, and five rounds divided into five different directions, almost at the same point in time, attacking Guo Jing’s body, as if he was attacked by five enemies from different directions.

The King of the Golden Wheel used a fatal trick as soon as he came up, and when everyone saw Guo Jing in crisis, many people suddenly exclaimed, afraid that the next moment Guo Daxia would be beheaded in five rounds, and blood was splattered four steps.

“Brother Jing, be careful!” Huang Rong couldn’t help shouting.

Guo Jing seemed to have not heard other sounds around him, his body was turning, but he still couldn’t get out of the five wheels that were constantly spinning, and the piercing cold came through his face, Guo Jing drank lowly, I don’t know how many times the eighteen palms of the dragon descending dragon had regret hitting again.

The wind was raging, the gold and silver wheels could not withstand the impact, flying upside down, the other three wheels were also greatly affected, the landing point shifted, Guo Jing took advantage of the situation to punch out two punches, respectively hit the remaining two rounds, and then wanted to hold the fifth wheel, but did not expect that the rim surface was attached to a layer of rebound force, Guo Jing failed to hold it at once, was flown away by the wheel, and then wanted to pinch the second time but it was too late.

The whole process happened in the electric flint, many people have not reacted, it has already ended, and some people feel that their eyes and heads are particularly uncomfortable, and they can’t fully digest the attack between the two just now, and the few people who are present who have reached or are close to the Golden Wheel King and Guo Jing can fully understand what happened.

“There is no false warrior under the prestige, Guo Daxia is really powerful!” Liu Zhixuan’s gaze condensed, and he sighed to the same door beside him, which not only attracted the approval of the same door, but also the others around him nodded their heads and said yes.

“This Golden Wheel King is also a generation sect. Playing with five big wheels so slippery is a little more powerful than professional juggling. Yang Guo had a general outline of Guo Jing’s strength in his heart, and made his own unique evaluation of the Golden Wheel King.

Li Mochou and the three of them couldn’t help but laugh out loud after hearing this, adding a touch of fun to this fight full of atmosphere.

“Yang Lang, these two have higher martial arts skills than me, I wonder who can win between the two of them?” Li Mochou asked Yang Guo.

Yang Guo shook his head slightly: Look at the martial arts of the two between Bozhong, in the end who can defeat the other party, the factors that affect become many, the victory and defeat have also become full of suspense, do not praise the judgment, the two victory and defeat should be in five or five, even if one side wins the opponent, it is a miserable victory! ”

“Is this monk really so powerful?” The footprints of the Golden Wheel King rarely involve the Central Plains martial arts, and Li Mochou naturally does not know him, and he lacks an intuitive understanding of the Golden Wheel Emperor’s martial arts strength.

“This Tibetan monk is not simple, the inner strength heart method he mainly practices is the peerless dragon-elephant-like skill of the Mongolian Esoteric Vajra Sect, which is not weaker than the martial arts of the Nine Yin True Sutra, and when he has practiced to the depths, he has the power of ten dragons and ten elephants with one punch and one palm, and he is at a loss!” Yang Guo briefly introduced the Golden Wheel Emperor, and even so, Li Mochou had a strong jealousy of the Golden Wheel.

At this time, there was a change in the field, Guo Jing saw that the other party’s five rounds were very powerful, and he could not give the other party a chance to fully unfold, a little under his feet, his figure quickly approached the Golden Wheel King, taking advantage of the fact that the five rounds had not yet returned to the opponent’s hands, intending to attack the other party at close range.

Guo Jing’s most important martial arts move is mainly based on the eighteen palms of the dragon, strong and powerful, once fully unfolded, the power is endless, the most suitable for close combat, wide opening and closing, not afraid of any hard kung fu and means.

Guo Jing seized the opportunity to cut into the Golden Wheel King and cast the eighteen palms of the dragon again.

The eighteen palms of the dragon and even the kung fu that had just reached the strongest, once unfolded, were terrifyingly powerful.

King Jinlun did not find that Guo Jing had a terrible wind in his palms, and the five rounds had no time to resist, so he had to use his fists to resist Guo Jing’s eighteen palms of the dragon.

With a snap, the wave of people closest to the battle between Guo Jing and King Jinlun was swept by a violent hurricane, and they couldn’t help but fly backwards towards the rear.

And Guo Jing and King Jinlun exchanged several moves in succession, and both sides were surprised by the strength of the other party’s fists, and how could it be possible to win the other party for a while.

Faintly, Guo Jing heard a buzzing sound in his ears, and knew that it was the Golden Wheel King’s weapon, and the five wheels began to turn around.

Guo Jing made a decision, pushed his palms to his chest, and stunned the Golden Wheel King again, and the two were once again invincible, and Guo Jing took advantage of the situation to jump out of the battle circle.

After only a few rounds of fighting with the Golden Wheel King, Guo Jing found that the consumption of true qi in his body exceeded one percent, and his palms trembled faintly with pain, and the opponent’s martial arts were so strong that Guo Jing had never seen in the past few years.

Not to mention the feelings in Guo Jing’s heart at this time, King Jinlun also felt the same way. However, the King of the Golden Wheel has not fully tried his best, and the five rounds in his hand are fully unfolded, and he will definitely be able to defeat Guo Jing, who already knew before coming that Guo Jing was a key figure in the Mongol Iron Horse Riding to break the Great Song Dynasty, even if he could not kill Guo Jing, defeating him could bring a greater morale blow to the entire Central Plains martial arts.

“Come again!” The Golden Wheel King drank lowly, and the five wheels returned to his hand again and began to spin, each wheel following a certain rhythm, and it was difficult to see through at once, bringing great threat and pressure.

Guo Jing boosted his internal strength and planned to meet the enemy again.

“Wait a minute, you Tibetan monk looks very powerful, I Yang Guo’s hand is itchy, come and try your kung fu!” As soon as Yang Guo stepped out, everyone’s eyes flickered, and he was inserted between King Jinlun and Guo Jing, and there was one more Yang Guo. _

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