When the King of Golden Wheel heard this, his face turned green, but now he was unable to ride a tiger, so he had to get up and face it. As if to cheer himself up, he said angrily: If Yang Guo is not here this time, I don’t believe that you can exert all the power of swordsmanship alone.
Hearing the word Yang Guo, Ouyang Feng's expression moved, but he remained silent and continued to watch the battle.
Go?
Thinking of Yang Guo, a trace of sweetness surged in Xiaolongnu's heart, and she hated Zhao Zhijing's shamelessness. In addition, she was not good at speaking and ignored the words of King Jinlun, and raised her hand and attacked with a sword.
The King of Golden Wheel roared, and the five giant wheels of gold, silver, copper, iron and lead were cycling and flying, forcing the little dragon girl to get close. The sound of the five wheels only made everyone's ears buzz.
This monk has a deep inner strength.Bingxue'er said worriedly.
His internal strength can indeed be among the most outstanding masters.
Song Qingshu nodded in agreement, thinking in his heart that the current Golden Wheel Dharma King Dragon Elephant Wave should not have achieved great success, otherwise he would not have relied on these broken copper and iron so much.
The shadow of the wheel in the inn is stirring, the sword energy is scattered, the Golden Wheel Dharma King roars like thunder, the little dragon girl is white with better than snow, and the two are more than meter apart, fighting each other from a distance.
Xiao Xiangzi and others watched the battle between the Dharma King and Xiaolongnu. Although he had more defense and less attack, he had one move after taking two or three moves. The five rounds were extremely powerful, forcing Xiaolongnu to get close. It was much higher than the three of them just now.
The three of them admired and jealous, and they all thought: It would be better for him to be named the first national teacher of Mongolia.
Little did he know that although the Golden Wheel Dharma King made a powerful move, he was already complaining in his heart.
Xiaolongnu's sword moves with both hands were different, but they cooperated with them in a very exquisite way. The left-handed sword attacked in front and the right-handed sword attacked behind at the same time, and it was neither necessary to retreat nor advance. Each sword move of the two swords was attacked several places, which made him lose sight of one and the other, and it was difficult to save them.
If it weren't for his internal and external skills that reached the peak, his eyes were clear and fast, his hands were quick, and his hardness was mutually hard and soft, and his martial arts were only slightly different, and he would have already been hit by seventeen or eighteen swords in an instant.
Although Zhao Min is not a master in martial arts, she has very clever eyesight. The scene of the two fighting each other is far from her imagination's guidance.
She has always admired King Jinlun’s martial arts. Seeing that he is gradually at a disadvantage, Zhao Min couldn’t help but be shocked: Is this woman’s martial arts so high?
Song Qingshu smiled slightly and said to Bing Xueer quietly: Your junior sister will definitely win this way.
Bing Xueer asked in surprise: How is that possible? The martial arts of that great monk is obviously far higher than that of the junior sister. The junior sister caught him off guard with the exquisite swordsmanship. When he recovers, it should not be difficult to win.I just hope that the junior sister can survive a hundred tricks and thank God.
Song Qingshu's current vision is so vicious. He saw that the defeat of King Jinlun was achieved, so he naturally did not lie. Seeing that King Jinlun was indeed as practical as the original work was worrying, Song Qingshu smiled and said:
Your junior sister uses two sword techniques alone. Although it is fast, its power is not as powerful as the two of them.Her real martial arts are indeed far from that of King Jinlun. Unfortunately, King Jinlun had suffered in the "Jade Girl Suxin Sword Technique" before, and when he saw this sword technique, he felt timid in his heart.In addition, Xiaolongnu's move, like Xingchi's lightning flash, played a leading role.
If King Jinlun attacked Xiaolongnu with the mighty power on the wheel, she would not be able to resist it. However, King Jinlun was timid and actually sacrificed his own strengths and was faster than Xiaolongnu. He would be defeated but not defeated.
It seemed to confirm Song Qingshu's judgment. After fifty or sixty moves, the Dharma King was already in danger. He called the Golden Wheel back to protect himself, and did not dare to throw out the attack on the enemy. After several more moves, he took back the Silver Wheel, and then returned the five wheels together, becoming like Xiao Xiangzi just now.
The five wheels have different light, heavy, color and shape, and may have spikes or inner corners, forming five halos, rolling around him.
Suddenly, Xiaolongnu shouted: "Hello!"
He followed the Dharma King roaring in a low voice, dinging several times.
Even though the two of them jumped around, they took action faster and faster. Even a master like Xiaoxiangzi didn't see clearly what had changed when they shouted.
What happened just now?Bingxue'er didn't see clearly, and asked in surprise.
Song Qingshu smiled faintly: King Jinlun was injured.
After a while, more than a dozen blood was splashed on Xiaolongnu's white shirt, just like a few peach blossoms were painted on white silk, bright and dazzling.Nemo Xing said happily: The little witch is injured!
Then the sword light flashed and the Dharma King roared.Xiaoxiangzi said coldly: No!It was the monk who was injured!
Zhao Min's face was gloomy. She never expected that this would be the result. Seeing the Baisun Taoist and the Vajra Sect Master beside her, she thought about it and understood their thoughts.
These masters are all possessed with unique skills and are always unruly. After surrendering to Mongolia, no one obeys each other. Everyone wants to become the person most admired by the superiors. The title of Mongolia's number one master is still quite attractive.
The Golden Wheel Dharma King was previously named the Mongolian national teacher and had the slightest attitude of being the number one master in Mongolia. The Baisan Taoist, the Vajra Sect Master and other masters who later defected to Mongolia were naturally resentful.
However, it is difficult for everyone to break up and have a life-and-death competition. Now, outsiders are taking action to kill the might of the King of Golden Wheel. They naturally cannot ask for it.
Zhao Min knew that under this situation, it would be impossible to ask the two to rescue each other. Even if they agreed, King Jinlun could not afford to lose this face.
Suddenly, he had an idea and chatted with Princess Hua Zheng beside him casually: Aunt, if I held an embroidery needle in my hand, you held a heavy hammer in my hand, and we hit each other at the same time, who was seriously injured?
Hua Zheng was confused and replied subconsciously: Of course, you were injured more severely.
Zhao Min smiled slightly: Yes, even if my aunt was stabbed by a few embroidery needles, it was not harmful. Instead, I was hit by a heavy hammer and was seriously injured even if I didn't die.
The King of Jinlun knew that in a short time, he would be defeated by Xiaolongnu. In the future, not to mention the reputation of the number one master in Mongolia, even if he was under the Mongolian tent, he would probably not have the place to stand his own cone, and he would feel ashamed all of a sudden.
Suddenly hearing Zhao Min's crisp voice, my heart moved and realized that the princess was giving me some advice.
After thinking about it slightly, the King of Golden Wheel could not help but lit up and suddenly realized: It was Ah, I kept squeezing my hands and feet, just because I was afraid of being stabbed to death by Xiaolongnu with one sword, but I still don’t know her internal strength. Even if she stabbed one or two swords, it would be a minor injury at most. Xiaolongnu’s slender body could not withstand it, so why would he just defend?
He made up his mind that King Jinlun had changed his normalcy and no longer fought with her with quick speed.
In addition to protecting his vital points, he no longer defended most of Xiaolongnu's sword moves, but instead waved five wheels to attack, pursuing the injury to exchange for injuries.
In this way, it was Xiaolongnu's turn to be restrained. In order to avoid the attack of the Golden Wheel King, she had to temporarily withdraw the sword that was stabbed out.
Song Qingshu sighed slightly. Zhao Min was indeed smart. His martial arts were not very good, but he could see the problem at a glance. He also took the opportunity of chatting to indirectly remind King Jinlun, leaving him face.
Except for the real masters, most of the people in the field were as Bing Xueer thought that the King of Golden Wheel was caught off guard at first, and now they have gained a foothold and have begun to counterattack.
I don’t understand if Zhao Min hadn’t reminded him, the Golden Wheel Dharma King might have died under the sword of the Little Dragon Girl.
After many dodgings, Xiaolongnu could not avoid the long sword and the five wheels collided. After a crisp sound, the long sword in her left hand had broken inch by inch. Her slender body was as if it was thunder. A trace of blood overflowed from the corners of her lips, and she quickly retreated back.
He suffered several times under the Jade Girl Suxin sword technique. The King of Golden Wheel suddenly became murderous and raised his aura to kill him, hoping to take the opportunity to kill Xiaolongnu in his palm.
Unexpectedly, a loud frog croaker suddenly sounded in the lobby, and a gray shadow flew over like a cannonball. The power of destroying the world could be noticed from a distance. The King of Golden Wheel was shocked and understood that if he did not accept the move, even if he could take the life of the little dragon woman, he would definitely die.
The Golden Wheel Dharma King sinks into his dantian and quickly uses the Dragon Elephant Bo Ruogong. In the blink of an eye, he faces the visitor for more than ten palms, and a manic gale scatters around the center of the two.
Most ordinary martial arts people in the inn, even masters like Xiaoxiangzi, were blown away. Nemo Xing was the worst. His legs were broken and his lower plate was unstable. He sat on the ground with only a few people in the lobby to sit firmly on the Diaoyutai.
The King of Golden Wheel took a few steps back, feeling his qi and blood tumbling, and his face was so red that it seemed to be about to swell and bleeding. He suffered a loss. He had fought with Xiaolongnu for dozens of moves just now, which had consumed a lot of internal strength, and he was hastily responded to the enemy, so he suffered a considerable internal injury as soon as he fought.
Ouyang Feng laughed: You are a grand master. You need to rely on others to give me some advice when dealing with a younger girl. It is really ridiculous and ridiculous.
It turned out that when Ouyang Feng heard the words of King Jinlun, he knew that Xiaolongnu and Yang Guo were in a relationship, so he naturally would not see his prospective daughter-in-law suffer. Seeing King Jinlun wanted to secretly kill, he immediately rescued him.
The King of Jinlun was twitching, but unfortunately he was now depressed and could not speak for a moment. Ouyang Feng ignored him, but instead looked back at Song Qingshu with interest: Could you be Bei Qiao Feng?The dragon-catching hand makes it very handsome.
Just now, when Xiaolongnu's life was hanging in a thread, Song Qingshu also took action. He grabbed Xiaolongnu's body with his palms and sucked her through the air.
When Xiaolongnu was concentrating on her mind and preparing to deal with the Golden Wheel Dharma King, she suddenly felt a huge force coming from beside her, and her body was involuntarily pulled over. When she woke up, she found herself sitting in the arms of the man who had just spoken to help.
Xiaolongnu was angry, but when she thought that he was trying to save herself, she didn't know how to deal with it for a moment.
Hearing the word Yang Guo, Ouyang Feng's expression moved, but he remained silent and continued to watch the battle.
Go?
Thinking of Yang Guo, a trace of sweetness surged in Xiaolongnu's heart, and she hated Zhao Zhijing's shamelessness. In addition, she was not good at speaking and ignored the words of King Jinlun, and raised her hand and attacked with a sword.
The King of Golden Wheel roared, and the five giant wheels of gold, silver, copper, iron and lead were cycling and flying, forcing the little dragon girl to get close. The sound of the five wheels only made everyone's ears buzz.
This monk has a deep inner strength.Bingxue'er said worriedly.
His internal strength can indeed be among the most outstanding masters.
Song Qingshu nodded in agreement, thinking in his heart that the current Golden Wheel Dharma King Dragon Elephant Wave should not have achieved great success, otherwise he would not have relied on these broken copper and iron so much.
The shadow of the wheel in the inn is stirring, the sword energy is scattered, the Golden Wheel Dharma King roars like thunder, the little dragon girl is white with better than snow, and the two are more than meter apart, fighting each other from a distance.
Xiao Xiangzi and others watched the battle between the Dharma King and Xiaolongnu. Although he had more defense and less attack, he had one move after taking two or three moves. The five rounds were extremely powerful, forcing Xiaolongnu to get close. It was much higher than the three of them just now.
The three of them admired and jealous, and they all thought: It would be better for him to be named the first national teacher of Mongolia.
Little did he know that although the Golden Wheel Dharma King made a powerful move, he was already complaining in his heart.
Xiaolongnu's sword moves with both hands were different, but they cooperated with them in a very exquisite way. The left-handed sword attacked in front and the right-handed sword attacked behind at the same time, and it was neither necessary to retreat nor advance. Each sword move of the two swords was attacked several places, which made him lose sight of one and the other, and it was difficult to save them.
If it weren't for his internal and external skills that reached the peak, his eyes were clear and fast, his hands were quick, and his hardness was mutually hard and soft, and his martial arts were only slightly different, and he would have already been hit by seventeen or eighteen swords in an instant.
Although Zhao Min is not a master in martial arts, she has very clever eyesight. The scene of the two fighting each other is far from her imagination's guidance.
She has always admired King Jinlun’s martial arts. Seeing that he is gradually at a disadvantage, Zhao Min couldn’t help but be shocked: Is this woman’s martial arts so high?
Song Qingshu smiled slightly and said to Bing Xueer quietly: Your junior sister will definitely win this way.
Bing Xueer asked in surprise: How is that possible? The martial arts of that great monk is obviously far higher than that of the junior sister. The junior sister caught him off guard with the exquisite swordsmanship. When he recovers, it should not be difficult to win.I just hope that the junior sister can survive a hundred tricks and thank God.
Song Qingshu's current vision is so vicious. He saw that the defeat of King Jinlun was achieved, so he naturally did not lie. Seeing that King Jinlun was indeed as practical as the original work was worrying, Song Qingshu smiled and said:
Your junior sister uses two sword techniques alone. Although it is fast, its power is not as powerful as the two of them.Her real martial arts are indeed far from that of King Jinlun. Unfortunately, King Jinlun had suffered in the "Jade Girl Suxin Sword Technique" before, and when he saw this sword technique, he felt timid in his heart.In addition, Xiaolongnu's move, like Xingchi's lightning flash, played a leading role.
If King Jinlun attacked Xiaolongnu with the mighty power on the wheel, she would not be able to resist it. However, King Jinlun was timid and actually sacrificed his own strengths and was faster than Xiaolongnu. He would be defeated but not defeated.
It seemed to confirm Song Qingshu's judgment. After fifty or sixty moves, the Dharma King was already in danger. He called the Golden Wheel back to protect himself, and did not dare to throw out the attack on the enemy. After several more moves, he took back the Silver Wheel, and then returned the five wheels together, becoming like Xiao Xiangzi just now.
The five wheels have different light, heavy, color and shape, and may have spikes or inner corners, forming five halos, rolling around him.
Suddenly, Xiaolongnu shouted: "Hello!"
He followed the Dharma King roaring in a low voice, dinging several times.
Even though the two of them jumped around, they took action faster and faster. Even a master like Xiaoxiangzi didn't see clearly what had changed when they shouted.
What happened just now?Bingxue'er didn't see clearly, and asked in surprise.
Song Qingshu smiled faintly: King Jinlun was injured.
After a while, more than a dozen blood was splashed on Xiaolongnu's white shirt, just like a few peach blossoms were painted on white silk, bright and dazzling.Nemo Xing said happily: The little witch is injured!
Then the sword light flashed and the Dharma King roared.Xiaoxiangzi said coldly: No!It was the monk who was injured!
Zhao Min's face was gloomy. She never expected that this would be the result. Seeing the Baisun Taoist and the Vajra Sect Master beside her, she thought about it and understood their thoughts.
These masters are all possessed with unique skills and are always unruly. After surrendering to Mongolia, no one obeys each other. Everyone wants to become the person most admired by the superiors. The title of Mongolia's number one master is still quite attractive.
The Golden Wheel Dharma King was previously named the Mongolian national teacher and had the slightest attitude of being the number one master in Mongolia. The Baisan Taoist, the Vajra Sect Master and other masters who later defected to Mongolia were naturally resentful.
However, it is difficult for everyone to break up and have a life-and-death competition. Now, outsiders are taking action to kill the might of the King of Golden Wheel. They naturally cannot ask for it.
Zhao Min knew that under this situation, it would be impossible to ask the two to rescue each other. Even if they agreed, King Jinlun could not afford to lose this face.
Suddenly, he had an idea and chatted with Princess Hua Zheng beside him casually: Aunt, if I held an embroidery needle in my hand, you held a heavy hammer in my hand, and we hit each other at the same time, who was seriously injured?
Hua Zheng was confused and replied subconsciously: Of course, you were injured more severely.
Zhao Min smiled slightly: Yes, even if my aunt was stabbed by a few embroidery needles, it was not harmful. Instead, I was hit by a heavy hammer and was seriously injured even if I didn't die.
The King of Jinlun knew that in a short time, he would be defeated by Xiaolongnu. In the future, not to mention the reputation of the number one master in Mongolia, even if he was under the Mongolian tent, he would probably not have the place to stand his own cone, and he would feel ashamed all of a sudden.
Suddenly hearing Zhao Min's crisp voice, my heart moved and realized that the princess was giving me some advice.
After thinking about it slightly, the King of Golden Wheel could not help but lit up and suddenly realized: It was Ah, I kept squeezing my hands and feet, just because I was afraid of being stabbed to death by Xiaolongnu with one sword, but I still don’t know her internal strength. Even if she stabbed one or two swords, it would be a minor injury at most. Xiaolongnu’s slender body could not withstand it, so why would he just defend?
He made up his mind that King Jinlun had changed his normalcy and no longer fought with her with quick speed.
In addition to protecting his vital points, he no longer defended most of Xiaolongnu's sword moves, but instead waved five wheels to attack, pursuing the injury to exchange for injuries.
In this way, it was Xiaolongnu's turn to be restrained. In order to avoid the attack of the Golden Wheel King, she had to temporarily withdraw the sword that was stabbed out.
Song Qingshu sighed slightly. Zhao Min was indeed smart. His martial arts were not very good, but he could see the problem at a glance. He also took the opportunity of chatting to indirectly remind King Jinlun, leaving him face.
Except for the real masters, most of the people in the field were as Bing Xueer thought that the King of Golden Wheel was caught off guard at first, and now they have gained a foothold and have begun to counterattack.
I don’t understand if Zhao Min hadn’t reminded him, the Golden Wheel Dharma King might have died under the sword of the Little Dragon Girl.
After many dodgings, Xiaolongnu could not avoid the long sword and the five wheels collided. After a crisp sound, the long sword in her left hand had broken inch by inch. Her slender body was as if it was thunder. A trace of blood overflowed from the corners of her lips, and she quickly retreated back.
He suffered several times under the Jade Girl Suxin sword technique. The King of Golden Wheel suddenly became murderous and raised his aura to kill him, hoping to take the opportunity to kill Xiaolongnu in his palm.
Unexpectedly, a loud frog croaker suddenly sounded in the lobby, and a gray shadow flew over like a cannonball. The power of destroying the world could be noticed from a distance. The King of Golden Wheel was shocked and understood that if he did not accept the move, even if he could take the life of the little dragon woman, he would definitely die.
The Golden Wheel Dharma King sinks into his dantian and quickly uses the Dragon Elephant Bo Ruogong. In the blink of an eye, he faces the visitor for more than ten palms, and a manic gale scatters around the center of the two.
Most ordinary martial arts people in the inn, even masters like Xiaoxiangzi, were blown away. Nemo Xing was the worst. His legs were broken and his lower plate was unstable. He sat on the ground with only a few people in the lobby to sit firmly on the Diaoyutai.
The King of Golden Wheel took a few steps back, feeling his qi and blood tumbling, and his face was so red that it seemed to be about to swell and bleeding. He suffered a loss. He had fought with Xiaolongnu for dozens of moves just now, which had consumed a lot of internal strength, and he was hastily responded to the enemy, so he suffered a considerable internal injury as soon as he fought.
Ouyang Feng laughed: You are a grand master. You need to rely on others to give me some advice when dealing with a younger girl. It is really ridiculous and ridiculous.
It turned out that when Ouyang Feng heard the words of King Jinlun, he knew that Xiaolongnu and Yang Guo were in a relationship, so he naturally would not see his prospective daughter-in-law suffer. Seeing King Jinlun wanted to secretly kill, he immediately rescued him.
The King of Jinlun was twitching, but unfortunately he was now depressed and could not speak for a moment. Ouyang Feng ignored him, but instead looked back at Song Qingshu with interest: Could you be Bei Qiao Feng?The dragon-catching hand makes it very handsome.
Just now, when Xiaolongnu's life was hanging in a thread, Song Qingshu also took action. He grabbed Xiaolongnu's body with his palms and sucked her through the air.
When Xiaolongnu was concentrating on her mind and preparing to deal with the Golden Wheel Dharma King, she suddenly felt a huge force coming from beside her, and her body was involuntarily pulled over. When she woke up, she found herself sitting in the arms of the man who had just spoken to help.
Xiaolongnu was angry, but when she thought that he was trying to save herself, she didn't know how to deal with it for a moment.
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