Hang up from apprentice Li Mochou

Although Lu Nianchou's words were soft, they were like a cold current blowing across her. Mrs. Miaoyu's expression changed instantly, and a layer of ice seemed to have condensed on her pretty face.

He stood up, with the Gentleman's Sword hanging on his waist, and his long black hair disheveled. At first glance, he could tell that he was coming with bad intentions.

"Who is this?"

"It's the King of Xiangyang, Lu Nianchou, who has been so powerful in the world for the past six months and everyone knows about him!"

"He's actually here too, it's really exciting now."

Everyone in the arena was a little frightened when they saw Dasheng Pass being surrounded by the Mongolian army.

But at this time, with the appearance of Lu Nianchou, the blood of countless people in the world surged, and their timidity was wiped away.

"The King of Xiangyang is actually the King of Xiangyang!"

"Meet the King of Xiangyang."

“I’ve met King Xiangyang!”

Especially those people in the world who had witnessed Lu Nianchou's great power in the Battle of Xiangyang were even more enthusiastic at this time, shouting crazily, and some even walked up to him and knelt down like a subordinate.

The prestige of the King of Xiangyang, following the battle of Xiangyang City, has spread throughout the north and south of the country in more than half a year, and has been known to countless people.

The martial arts people in Xiangyang regard him as a mythical existence in the martial arts world. They are willing to subordinate him and are proud to serve him.

The name of a man, the shadow of a tree.

In the past half a year, many people in the world have wanted to take the title of King of Xiangyang and ascend to heaven. However, countless people in the world have proven with their lives how terrifying it is for the common people to voluntarily proclaim themselves king.

Even the giants in the world and the most powerful masters can't block any of his moves.

"Brother Nianchou, I haven't seen you for a long time."

When Mrs. Miaoyu saw Lu Nianchou's appearance, her pupils could not help but shrink, and even her tone of voice softened.

King Jinlun and Lu Nianchou had dealt with him before, but he didn't expect that the boy who could only run away in panic the last time in front of him would undergo earth-shaking changes.

Although he was just standing there quietly, there was an aura as powerful as a mountain oppressing him.

"Just because you are a traitor, you are not worthy of having a relationship with me."

"Mrs. Miaoyu, you betrayed our Mingjiao and surrendered to the Mongolian court. From now on, you are no longer a member of our religion. Any disciple of our Mingjiao can be punished by everyone."

Lu Nianchou raised his eyelids, glanced at Mrs. Miaoyu coldly, and said calmly.

"As the saying goes, good birds choose trees to roost in, and good ministers choose their masters to treat. Madam Miaoyu can see the current general trend of the world and submit to my Mongolian court. This is the right way." Jinlun Dharma King spoke for the first time.

He raised his eyes and looked at Lu Nianchou, "She is now a member of my Mongolian court. If outsiders want to touch her, they must get through me first."

The time since the last fight with Lu Nianchou was too short, and the opponent's reputation was getting bigger and bigger, which made King Jinlun feel incredible. How could someone improve their martial arts to such an incredible level in such a short period of time.

He didn't believe this was true at all, and had already made up his mind to weigh the martial arts of the young man in front of him.

"Very good! I'll deal with you first!"

Lu Nianchou smiled faintly and suddenly rose up. His body was like a wisp of blue smoke. Without even taking a breath, he crossed a distance of more than ten feet. In an instant, his white and jade-like palms shot out from his long sleeves and shot towards Jin like a heavenly sword. King Lun Fa struck head-on.

He said he would do it, but no one present could react. Even Hong Qigong, Master Yideng, Guo Jing and others were still thinking about how to face the complex situation. Lu Nianchou had already started killing people.

Compared with the plot of the original work, this time's Heroes Conference has become completely different. Even Meng Chixing, a Buddhist arhat who was supposed to be in seclusion to recuperate, suddenly appeared.

Lu Nianchou could guess that as Meng Chixingdui launched a challenge to the Zhongyuan Taoist Gate, wars between heaven and man would inevitably break out one after another.

The situation of the entire world will be irreversibly changed because of their victory or defeat.

Recalling what Wang Chongyang had said to him, Lu Nianchou knew very well that Huang Shang had a Taoist injury and the chance of winning was not great.

If someone suddenly interrupts the retreat, the result of the battle with Meng Chixing can already be imagined.

More importantly, according to the original historical trajectory, the Yuan Dynasty would then dominate the world, and the Song Dynasty would be completely swept into the dust.

This result undoubtedly shows that the Taoist sect was defeated, Wang Chongyang and Huang Shang were defeated.

Although we don't know what the final result of Meng Chixing will be, we can already predict through various clues that there will be a darkness shrouding the sky next.

Lu Nianchou also felt heavy pressure in his heart.

But no matter what, things have to be done step by step.

Now the King Jinlun who killed the last leader of the Ming Cult is here, and the traitor Mrs. Miaoyu who holds countless secrets of the Ming Cult is also here.

Moreover, the Mongolian army besieged the city, and almost all the martial arts heroes in the Central Plains were besieged here.

As long as he kills King Jinlun, captures Madam Miaoyu, and defeats the Mongolian army, he can naturally subdue the martial arts people present and use them for his own purposes.

Of course... the premise is that Wang Chongyang cannot be defeated so quickly!

Once the war between heaven and man ends too early, even if he wins here, it will have no meaning.

Lu Nianchou thought of many things the moment Meng Chixing appeared. At this moment, he only had one thought.

"Hurry up!"

"Kill Jinlun Dharma King as quickly as possible, capture Madam Miaoyu, lead the Central Plains martial arts heroes to defeat the Mongolian army, and return to Xiangyang as soon as possible."

"The day of great change in the world is not far away!"

It's a long story, but in just one thought, Lu Nianchou's body seemed to disappear, leaving only a long white line hitting the air with a sharp sound.

"what!"

The masters who gathered around Jinlun Dharma King and Mrs. Miaoyu paused for breath, and their minds were taken away by them.

Although Lu Nianchou was using his bare hands, almost everyone could feel an extremely terrifying sword energy coming through the air. How could a body of flesh and blood resist such sharp edge?

Zheng!

The corner of Jinlun Dharma King's eyes twitched, and he didn't have time to think about it. With a crisp metallic trembling sound, a golden wheel was shot out.

The Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung Fu he practiced possesses infinite divine power. Combined with his own golden wheel, he can attack and defend, and has endless magical uses.

Although Lu Nianchou's attack was fierce, Jinlun Dharma King did not retreat even half a step. A cold light flashed from the golden wheel in his hand, and he parried from a distance.

boom!

At the moment of the fight, Jin Lun Dharma King's expression suddenly changed dramatically, and he felt a powerful force rushing out from the opponent's fist, which was simply irresistible.

Even though he practices the Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung Fu, a tantric religion-suppressing magical skill, his hands feel numb at this time and his body cannot stop falling backwards.

But he gritted his steel teeth tightly, and the golden wheel in his hand rotated violently, releasing the huge force at an extremely subtle angle, and then a golden wheel broke through the air and hit Lu Nianchou's neck. “I underestimate you!”

Lu Nianchou didn't move and sighed in admiration. He felt a whirlpool-like force on the opponent's golden wheel at the moment of collision.

He was blocked by it in an instant, and the palm strike was not fully effective.

But his expression was indifferent, and he used his palm as a sword, and the Lieyang sword technique swept away like an overwhelming force.

Under the overwhelming shadow of his palms, the face of King Jinlun was solemn. The long golden wheel in his palm drew a series of circles of light, attacking like a shield!

Boom boom boom!

After only a few breaths, Jinlun Dharma King's complexion changed drastically, his arms were numb, his mouth was stained with blood, and the golden wheel came out of his palm!

"Pharaoh!"

"Don't hurt the Imperial Master!"

"stop!"

While the Mongolian masters all around were shouting wildly, Lu Nianchou struck the Jinlun Dharma King's forehead with the sword in his palm with the force of rolling wind and thunder.

when!

At this moment, a long snake-like piece of red silk came out and pierced Lu Nianchou's vest.

"Humph!"

Lu Nianchou snorted coldly, but did not dodge at all. The internal energy surging in his body was like a torrent across the sky, and suddenly activated the golden cauldron. An illusory golden cauldron seemed to appear outside his body.

Madam Miaoyu made a sneak attack from the side. The red silk seemed soft, but it exploded with extremely terrifying force, exploding on Lu Nianchou's back.

boom!

At the moment of the collision, it seemed as if someone was hitting the golden bell with a giant hammer. The air fluctuated like water, and the strong wind roared in all directions.

Lu Nianchou's body was not damaged at all, and even his clothes were not damaged. He still hit Jinlun Dharma King with a palm.

The palm knife flew across the air, even overwhelming the power of the Golden Wheel Dharma King's Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung Fu. The great protector of the Mongolian country was suddenly hit with a palm that turned blue in the face, and veins popped out on the arm holding the wheel.

The body, which had been tortured by the supreme magic of Tantric Buddhism for many years, groaned under the overwhelming power of Lu Nianchou.

Jinlun Dharma King's teeth were shattered by the bite, his red monk's robes were wearing a squeaking sound, his face was red, and fine blood droplets seeped out from under his skin.

"what!"

The Golden Wheel Dharma King forced his own three chakras and seven chakras to fully stimulate the human body's potential, and the Golden Wheel suddenly spun in his hands.

Buzz!

Under the sudden burst of rotational power of the golden wheel, Lu Nianchou felt as if his fists were suppressing a galloping dragon, and his arms could not help but tremble slightly.

"Hey!"

Jinlun Dharma King saw the opportunity and suddenly hit Jinlun with his wrong hand, removing the force from his palm, and then his whole body retreated backwards.

"interesting!"

Lu Nianchou looked at Jinlun Dharma King's retreating figure and spoke calmly with an expressionless expression on his face.

Although he said this, he struck faster and more urgently. He took a step like a phantom and directly caught up with the retreating Jinlun Dharma King, and then without hesitation hit a fierce and unforged Dragon Subduing Eighteen Palm.

Boom!

Jin Lun Dharma King's eyes were straight. He never expected that the young man who was his defeat before would actually reach such a high level in such a short period of time.

The strength of his body is even greater than his own Dragon-Elephant Prajna Kung. What a terrifying physique this is.

"Could this person be the reincarnation of an immortal Buddha? Otherwise, how could he be so blessed?"

"In my Buddhist classics, there are eminent Buddhist monks who once awakened to Suhui, their strength increased by leaps and bounds, and they even became gods in a short period of time."

"Is this person really an immortal?"

Such a ridiculous idea flashed through Jinlun Dharma King's mind, and then he was hit by Lu Nianchou and his body flew up upside down. Without any resistance, he crashed and broke a huge tree in the yard. Then he fell to the ground in an extremely embarrassed manner.

However, Lu Nianchou didn't say a word, and followed closely behind him. His palm was like a guillotine, tearing the air apart, as if he wanted to chop him to death without stopping.

Jinlun Dharma King made a total of five golden wheels with different metals. At this time, there were still three golden wheels hidden behind him. He did not dare to hesitate at all and shot them all out.

Rumble!

In the blink of an eye, all three golden wheels were blown away, and Lu Nianchou hit the Golden Wheel King so hard that a deep hole was created in the ground. Smoke and dust were everywhere, rocks were flying, and everyone around him hurriedly got out of the way.

Jinlun Dharma King felt severe pain all over his body, but his brain was completely confused. He had almost no time to think and no thoughts. His ears were roaring and even his eyes were black.

Under such successive horrific blows, the Dharma King was immediately stunned!

"Very good! The dragon-elephant prajna skill is indeed unique. You took three palms from me and still managed to survive. This esoteric skill is well-deserved."

Lu Nianchou stood upright with his fists closed, exuding a blazing aura like a furnace. He looked down at the beaten Jinlun Dharma King who was covered in blood and dying.

"I...I should have killed you regardless of...at all costs!"

Jinlun Dharma King was bleeding from his seven orifices. After a while, he slowly came back to his senses and looked at Lu Nianchou with extremely blazing murderous intent in his eyes.

This man's martial arts talent is so monstrous, he is like a reincarnated living Buddha, banished to immortality in this world. If you give him a few more years, wouldn't he become another heavenly being?

Jin Lun Dharma King's eyes widened in anger, and the Dragon Elephant Prajna Skill in his body seemed to be on the verge of breaking through at this moment.

But Lu Nianchou's palm just now shattered almost all the muscles and bones in his body, and even split his internal organs. No matter how wonderful the Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung Fu was, it couldn't save him.

"If you become a king or lose a bandit, why bother saying these words just to make people laugh!"

Lu Nianchou didn't have any hatred towards King Jinlun, but the two of them were in different positions, so they were destined to be enemies.

"If you die in my hands, you will not be wronged!"

He spoke calmly, then stepped forward and took out the sword from his waist, "I will use this gentleman's sword in my hand, which has never been stained with blood, to give you a ride."

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a buzzing sound of the sword, and the sword light slashed down instantly like a sword.

At this time, the Mongolian army was besieging him and he was under pressure from Meng Chixing. He needed to act ruthlessly to frighten all parties and at the same time subdue the people in the Central Plains.

Using the head of a Mongolian protector of the country to kill chickens and scare monkeys will naturally increase the prestige of King Xiangyang to a higher level.

Blood flowed from Jinlun Dharma King's eyes, and he shouted crazily. He was already dying, but at this critical moment, he broke through the tenth level of Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung Fu.

Although the breakthrough of this peerless magical skill could not restore his injuries, it unleashed the most original power of his body, and he crawled out of hell like a blood-stained Arhat King Kong.

"It's not that simple to kill me!"

"You and I will die together!" (End of this chapter)