God of War God
Chapter 85 Fierce battle with the golden wheel
Chapter 85 Fierce battle with the golden wheel
Jinlun Fawang did not expect that Chen Yunfeng's epee sword was invincible, and his arms each had a strength of more than three thousand catties. Although the two golden and iron wheels that came out of his hands were strange, they were not as continuous as those in the waterfall. The ever-falling rocks and miscellaneous trees are terrifying;
In the first round of the fight, Jinlun Fawang lost two rounds of gold and iron, and seemed to be at a disadvantage, but Chen Yunfeng understood the gap between this super-class warrior and an innate warrior. The two wheels of King Lunfa, but the palms of his hands are still slightly numb from the shock force on the two wheels, which shows that King Lunfa's use of power is far more sophisticated than him.
Seeing that the two wheels fell down, Jinlun Dharma King took out the remaining silver, copper, and tin wheels with no surprise or joy on his face, and threw the three wheels vigorously. The shining silver wheels fluttered up and down like butterflies. The solid copper wheel circled Chen Yunfeng's body with an arc, trying to hit his vitals in the vest, but the heavy tin wheel made a last move, exceeding the speed of the silver and copper wheels and rushing towards Chen Yunfeng's face head-on.
Looking at the even weirder three wheels, Chen Yunfeng's epee became as soft as a lamp grass in a blink of an eye. His eyes focused on the continuous winding of the belt, and gradually integrated the Yuzi Jue in the Nine Yin Manual into the sword intent of the epee , I saw that the three flywheels were constantly being picked out by him, but the Golden Wheel Fawang kept beating and throwing along Chen Yunfeng's surroundings.
The sword in Chen Yunfeng's hand was fast, slow, light, and heavy. No matter which angle the three wheels came from, they would always be pulled and slapped to the other side by his epee. Ever since Jinlun Fawang became famous, he had never had all five wheels come out at the same time. , the two of them each regarded their opponent as a test object, and the speed of the fight gradually became faster and faster.
"Samsung Gathering."
The fight was close to a hundred moves, Jinlun Fawang retracted the three wheels and threw them forward violently. The three silver, copper and tin wheels roared towards Chen Yunfeng as if they were pasted together. Seeing Jinlun Fawang perform his unique move, Chen Yunfeng As soon as the zhenqi was turned, the domineering Jiuyang zhenqi instantly made the black iron epee steaming;
With a flick of his wrist, the dark iron epee slowly drew a large circle in his hand. When the three wheels rushed into the circle, Chen Yunfeng stepped back with his toes and continued to shrink the circle continuously.
Bursts of blazing true energy formed a big vortex, and Jinlun Fawang's three-star converging move was torn apart by the vortex before it had time to erupt. After simulating the Tai Chi techniques of later generations, it was easy to tear apart the three wheels that gathered the great power of the Golden Wheel Fawang.
"Break." Chen Yunfeng let out a low voice, and the zhenqi in his body turned into the extremely cold nine-yin zhenqi in an instant. Around his wrist, the vortex of zhenqi that was originally swirling forward was twisted away by the reverse zhenqi. The two wheels were also bounced into the distance by the outburst of true energy.
"Master Jinlun, I have accepted it." Chen Yunfeng said with a light smile as soon as the epee stopped.
Jinlun Fawang's complexion changed slightly, his famous weapon was actually broken by Chen Yunfeng, he stepped forward, the wide sleeves of the monk's robe were wrapped around his arms, and his left and right hands were reddened and nearly doubled in size.
"Mahamudra of Esoteric Buddhism." Chen Yunfeng was secretly surprised when he saw it. This martial art master of the generation of Jinlun Dharma King can be regarded as a scholarly heavenly man, and all kinds of martial arts of Tibetan Esoteric Buddhism came from his own hands.
Jinlun Fawang came up with a strong attack. The epee in Chen Yunfeng's hand kept stabbing, chopping and blocking, and they continued to attack each other. Huo Dou and Daerba, who were watching the battle from the sidelines, broke out in cold sweat at the sound of crosstalk;
The two Jinlun disciples had never seen Jinlun Fawang attack with all his strength. At this moment, he saw his figure in red clothes rising and falling, his red palms radiating vigor, and Chen Yunfeng's figure was agile, with the heavy sword in his hand. Fast and slow attack each other;
For a moment, gusts of wind blew up around the two of them, and the gravel and soil on the ground continued to shoot into the distance along with the battle between the two. A piece of gravel kicked up by Chen Yunfeng's toes shot directly at the golden wheel, and the body of the golden wheel dharma flashed. The palm went straight to Chen Yunfeng through the wind seal.
"what"
The two continued to fight each other, but the flying gravel hit Daerba who was watching the battle. The cooked copper rod in Daerba's hand quickly blocked it, and the powerful force carried in the gravel knocked Daerba back a few steps, but The flying gravel directly pierced a warrior's body.
"Back off."
Huo Dou, who was already injured, changed his expression greatly and retreated quickly. They were already ten meters away from the fighting scene, but he didn't expect that a stone that flew out at random could repel Darba and kill people easily. This time Huo Dou The people in the capital realized that Chen Yunfeng was no longer an opponent they could deal with.
The mahamudra of Jinlun Fawang has been attacking for several rounds in turn, but the epee in Chen Yunfeng's hand is just a few simple gestures back and forth. Blocking one by one and fighting back, if Jinlun Fawang was not one level higher in rank, and the way of qi movement and power gathered was more mellow and round than Chen Yunfeng, Jinlun Fawang would have been defeated by his heavy sword.
Fighting each other with hundreds of strokes in a row, Chen Yunfeng's sword intent on the epee has been working satisfactorily, because the number of battles is too small, he still has no way to understand the heart sword sword intent that no sword wins with a sword, but he can deal with Jinlun Fawang He has gradually lost much pressure.
"Hey drink."
Another round of attack was over, Jinlun Fawang backed away a few meters away, and after a long breath, he let out a deep shouting sound, seeing Jinlun Fawang's hands returned to their original state, and even a pair of big hands became like white jade Usually, Chen Yunfeng put the epee back into the scabbard with a twist of his mouth, lifted his whole body with his hands and feet, and made a fist with his left hand and half-bent his right fingers, then he assumed the attacking posture of the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms.
"Chen Shaoxia is good at martial arts. I have had few opponents in my life, but I have never used my supreme martial arts against the enemy. Today I can see Shaoxia's unparalleled sword skills. I must ask for advice." Jinlun Fawang bent his palms slightly Half closed and said in a deep voice.
"I'm waiting to teach you." Chen Yunfeng said in a low voice with slightly restless blood after a steady attack.
I saw Jinlun Fawang closed his palms and made a fist, and punched Chen Yunfeng without any fanfare. The moment he punched, a low-pitched dragon-elephant howling sound wrapped around Jinlun Fawang's body. Fist, a faint shadow of a dragon elephant roared along with the fist.
"Is this the real Dragon Elephant Bo Ruo Gong?"
As soon as Chen Yunfeng saw Jinlun Fawang's fist being as heavy as a mountain, he quickly slapped out with a palm, and the first form of the Dragon Subduing Eighteen Palms, the Kanglong Youhui, directly smashed the opponent's fist.
Hearing a crackling sound in the air, Jinlun Fawang directly punched his fists into the wind of his palm, and the dragon-shaped energy formed by Chen Yunfeng's palm force was torn apart and dissipated by the wind of his fist.
(End of this chapter)
Jinlun Fawang did not expect that Chen Yunfeng's epee sword was invincible, and his arms each had a strength of more than three thousand catties. Although the two golden and iron wheels that came out of his hands were strange, they were not as continuous as those in the waterfall. The ever-falling rocks and miscellaneous trees are terrifying;
In the first round of the fight, Jinlun Fawang lost two rounds of gold and iron, and seemed to be at a disadvantage, but Chen Yunfeng understood the gap between this super-class warrior and an innate warrior. The two wheels of King Lunfa, but the palms of his hands are still slightly numb from the shock force on the two wheels, which shows that King Lunfa's use of power is far more sophisticated than him.
Seeing that the two wheels fell down, Jinlun Dharma King took out the remaining silver, copper, and tin wheels with no surprise or joy on his face, and threw the three wheels vigorously. The shining silver wheels fluttered up and down like butterflies. The solid copper wheel circled Chen Yunfeng's body with an arc, trying to hit his vitals in the vest, but the heavy tin wheel made a last move, exceeding the speed of the silver and copper wheels and rushing towards Chen Yunfeng's face head-on.
Looking at the even weirder three wheels, Chen Yunfeng's epee became as soft as a lamp grass in a blink of an eye. His eyes focused on the continuous winding of the belt, and gradually integrated the Yuzi Jue in the Nine Yin Manual into the sword intent of the epee , I saw that the three flywheels were constantly being picked out by him, but the Golden Wheel Fawang kept beating and throwing along Chen Yunfeng's surroundings.
The sword in Chen Yunfeng's hand was fast, slow, light, and heavy. No matter which angle the three wheels came from, they would always be pulled and slapped to the other side by his epee. Ever since Jinlun Fawang became famous, he had never had all five wheels come out at the same time. , the two of them each regarded their opponent as a test object, and the speed of the fight gradually became faster and faster.
"Samsung Gathering."
The fight was close to a hundred moves, Jinlun Fawang retracted the three wheels and threw them forward violently. The three silver, copper and tin wheels roared towards Chen Yunfeng as if they were pasted together. Seeing Jinlun Fawang perform his unique move, Chen Yunfeng As soon as the zhenqi was turned, the domineering Jiuyang zhenqi instantly made the black iron epee steaming;
With a flick of his wrist, the dark iron epee slowly drew a large circle in his hand. When the three wheels rushed into the circle, Chen Yunfeng stepped back with his toes and continued to shrink the circle continuously.
Bursts of blazing true energy formed a big vortex, and Jinlun Fawang's three-star converging move was torn apart by the vortex before it had time to erupt. After simulating the Tai Chi techniques of later generations, it was easy to tear apart the three wheels that gathered the great power of the Golden Wheel Fawang.
"Break." Chen Yunfeng let out a low voice, and the zhenqi in his body turned into the extremely cold nine-yin zhenqi in an instant. Around his wrist, the vortex of zhenqi that was originally swirling forward was twisted away by the reverse zhenqi. The two wheels were also bounced into the distance by the outburst of true energy.
"Master Jinlun, I have accepted it." Chen Yunfeng said with a light smile as soon as the epee stopped.
Jinlun Fawang's complexion changed slightly, his famous weapon was actually broken by Chen Yunfeng, he stepped forward, the wide sleeves of the monk's robe were wrapped around his arms, and his left and right hands were reddened and nearly doubled in size.
"Mahamudra of Esoteric Buddhism." Chen Yunfeng was secretly surprised when he saw it. This martial art master of the generation of Jinlun Dharma King can be regarded as a scholarly heavenly man, and all kinds of martial arts of Tibetan Esoteric Buddhism came from his own hands.
Jinlun Fawang came up with a strong attack. The epee in Chen Yunfeng's hand kept stabbing, chopping and blocking, and they continued to attack each other. Huo Dou and Daerba, who were watching the battle from the sidelines, broke out in cold sweat at the sound of crosstalk;
The two Jinlun disciples had never seen Jinlun Fawang attack with all his strength. At this moment, he saw his figure in red clothes rising and falling, his red palms radiating vigor, and Chen Yunfeng's figure was agile, with the heavy sword in his hand. Fast and slow attack each other;
For a moment, gusts of wind blew up around the two of them, and the gravel and soil on the ground continued to shoot into the distance along with the battle between the two. A piece of gravel kicked up by Chen Yunfeng's toes shot directly at the golden wheel, and the body of the golden wheel dharma flashed. The palm went straight to Chen Yunfeng through the wind seal.
"what"
The two continued to fight each other, but the flying gravel hit Daerba who was watching the battle. The cooked copper rod in Daerba's hand quickly blocked it, and the powerful force carried in the gravel knocked Daerba back a few steps, but The flying gravel directly pierced a warrior's body.
"Back off."
Huo Dou, who was already injured, changed his expression greatly and retreated quickly. They were already ten meters away from the fighting scene, but he didn't expect that a stone that flew out at random could repel Darba and kill people easily. This time Huo Dou The people in the capital realized that Chen Yunfeng was no longer an opponent they could deal with.
The mahamudra of Jinlun Fawang has been attacking for several rounds in turn, but the epee in Chen Yunfeng's hand is just a few simple gestures back and forth. Blocking one by one and fighting back, if Jinlun Fawang was not one level higher in rank, and the way of qi movement and power gathered was more mellow and round than Chen Yunfeng, Jinlun Fawang would have been defeated by his heavy sword.
Fighting each other with hundreds of strokes in a row, Chen Yunfeng's sword intent on the epee has been working satisfactorily, because the number of battles is too small, he still has no way to understand the heart sword sword intent that no sword wins with a sword, but he can deal with Jinlun Fawang He has gradually lost much pressure.
"Hey drink."
Another round of attack was over, Jinlun Fawang backed away a few meters away, and after a long breath, he let out a deep shouting sound, seeing Jinlun Fawang's hands returned to their original state, and even a pair of big hands became like white jade Usually, Chen Yunfeng put the epee back into the scabbard with a twist of his mouth, lifted his whole body with his hands and feet, and made a fist with his left hand and half-bent his right fingers, then he assumed the attacking posture of the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms.
"Chen Shaoxia is good at martial arts. I have had few opponents in my life, but I have never used my supreme martial arts against the enemy. Today I can see Shaoxia's unparalleled sword skills. I must ask for advice." Jinlun Fawang bent his palms slightly Half closed and said in a deep voice.
"I'm waiting to teach you." Chen Yunfeng said in a low voice with slightly restless blood after a steady attack.
I saw Jinlun Fawang closed his palms and made a fist, and punched Chen Yunfeng without any fanfare. The moment he punched, a low-pitched dragon-elephant howling sound wrapped around Jinlun Fawang's body. Fist, a faint shadow of a dragon elephant roared along with the fist.
"Is this the real Dragon Elephant Bo Ruo Gong?"
As soon as Chen Yunfeng saw Jinlun Fawang's fist being as heavy as a mountain, he quickly slapped out with a palm, and the first form of the Dragon Subduing Eighteen Palms, the Kanglong Youhui, directly smashed the opponent's fist.
Hearing a crackling sound in the air, Jinlun Fawang directly punched his fists into the wind of his palm, and the dragon-shaped energy formed by Chen Yunfeng's palm force was torn apart and dissipated by the wind of his fist.
(End of this chapter)
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