() "The Poor Monk's Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung Fu is used for the first time in the Central Plains, please give me your advice!" Instead, the King of Jinlun abandoned the wheel and raised his hands, and the gold and silver wheels were firmly nailed to the tree.

The moment the two wheels flew out, Jinlun Fawang's aura soared, making people look up at him, as if looking up at a giant wild beast, and suddenly felt that he was very weak.

Qiu Chuji was frightened by it, his figure couldn't help but turned around hastily, and the feeling of his heart being pressed down was only slightly relieved, which made him even pale in astonishment.

Xiao Longnu and Grandma Sun were a little far away, but they were also very surprised. Even people who don't know martial arts will feel that "this person is not easy to mess with" when they see Jinlun Fawang's current appearance.

Naturally, Zheng Xie would not be affected by his aura, and said loudly: "Good kung fu, since the King of Dharma has such miraculous skills, why did Huo Du travel thousands of miles to the Central Plains to find martial arts?"

"Dragon Elephant Prajna Kungfu is my Daxueshan Temple's magical skill. Huo Dou has not converted to my Buddha, so naturally he can't learn this skill." Jinlun Fawang said so.

Among Jinlun Fawang's four apprentices, his favorite is the fourth disciple Guo Xiang and the first disciple who has been dead for more than ten years, the second disciple Daerba is dull, and the third disciple Huo Du is cunning, he doesn't like it.Therefore, this magical skill has never been handed down.

Zheng Xie said: "There are also such magical skills in places outside the territory. It is really not to be underestimated. Let Zheng experience the dragon and elephant magical skills of the Dharma King."

At this time, King Jinlun's Dragon Elephant Prajna Kungfu has been practiced to the ninth level, which is the highest level among the monks who protect the temple in Daxueshan Temple. Since the temple was built, no one has practiced to the tenth level.

At this time, when Jinlun Fawang used it, every punch and palm had the power of nine dragons and nine elephants. It was really a vertical and horizontal strike. Its power was so majestic, it was completely like a giant beast, not like a humanoid creature at all.

Zheng Xie didn't dare to hold back any more, and struck out with all her strength.

His air-split palm is already perfect, this palm is not weaker than Guo Jing's Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, but the two of them are fighting against each other, the ground is shaking, and the explosive momentum makes the onlookers suffocate.

"Crack!"

The two of them clashed violently, and a willow tree as thick as a thigh was hit and broken in the middle.

"Excellent skill!" Jinlun Fawang couldn't help but praise after exchanging several moves.However, he was deeply shocked. He thought that he would be able to rule the world if he practiced the ninth level of Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung Fu. He never imagined that a young man in his early twenties would have a kung fu not weaker than his own when he first came to the Central Plains. The feeling in his heart is beyond words. .

"Dragon Elephant Prajna Kungfu is really extraordinary." Zheng Xie also secretly praised in his heart, the ninth level has a kung fu not weaker than Wujue.If the fight goes on like this, there will be no more than two hundred moves, and there will be no winner.He said: "His Majesty, be careful, Mr. Zheng is about to use a unique move."

Jinlun Fawang shuddered in his heart, could it be that this person hasn't exerted his full strength yet!Immediately bring up all the skills, be careful and wait.

Zheng Xie pointed it out!

One yang finger, this finger only uses the skill of the second grade.

The fourth grade and one yang finger can light five incense candles at the same time, and the second grade and one yang finger are more than five times stronger.

This pointed out that Jinlun Fawang felt the chills stand on end. This is the most dangerous time he has felt since he practiced the dragon-elephant magic art. He immediately released all the stored strength at once, and confronted Yiyang finger Boom together.

One yang finger is a magical skill that uses all the internal force, spirit and life potential together. It consumes a lot, but it is also infinitely powerful.

Jinlun Dharma King was so shaken that he took three steps back, an unnatural redness appeared on his face, and he returned to normal after a few breaths. He clasped his hands together and said, "Lay Zheng's miraculous skills are unrivaled, and the poor monk admires him. Now I'm going back to the temple to rebuild, and I'm waiting to learn." Once you have achieved something, come and ask the laymen for advice.”

"Zheng is waiting here, please, His Majesty!" Zheng Xie clasped his fists and raised his hand to make a false pretense.

Jinlun Dharma King proclaimed the Buddha's name, bowed to Qiu Chuji, and went down the mountain.

Daerba hurriedly chased after him with the vajra pestle, said something in Tibetan, and greeted him in a low voice.

Jinlun Fawang shook his head, quickened his pace, and after a while he came down to the foot of the mountain, the wound in his body could no longer be suppressed, a mouthful of blood spewed out, and the blade of grass was pierced by the energy contained in the blood.

Daerba turned pale in shock, and said, "Master, don't worry."

The blood spewed out, Jinlun Fawang's complexion became much rosier, and he said, "The injury has been suppressed by me for the time being, let's go back to Mongolia immediately."

"Yes, Master."

Da'erba immediately helped him up and strode forward.

Jinlun Fawang didn't dare to stay longer, he was seriously injured at this time, and only [-]% to [-]% of his body strength was left. It was okay to deal with ordinary Jianghu experts, but if a few Quanzhen Seventh-class figures came, he would kneel down!

"I thought that Taoism was authentic, but I didn't expect it to be a frog at the bottom of a well." Qiu Chuji felt bitter in his heart, and his face was full of complex expressions. He bowed to Zheng Xie and said, "The poor Taoist has also gone."

After finishing speaking, he went back in a daze.

"Senior Brother Qiu, how is it?" Wang Chuyi, Sun Buer and Hao Datong asked with concern when they reached the main hall of Quanzhen Sect.

Qiu Chuji let out a long sigh, and said, "Golden Wheel Fawang suffered a terrible defeat and has already left."

Wang Chuyi and the others were overjoyed, and then felt sad again. At this moment, they also felt Qiu Chuji's complicated mood.

"The Quanzhen Sect suffered a crushing defeat this time, and we will lose all face." Qiu Chuji sighed.

"Yeah..." The few people couldn't be happier anymore. They were defeated by Jinlun Fawang once, and then hit again by a young man. They were so ashamed that they couldn't bear it.

Right now, he is even stricter in requiring his disciples to work hard in cultivation.

"Your Excellency, please come out." After Jinlun Fawang and Qiu Chuji left, Zheng Xie turned to look at the deep forest and said loudly.

A blue shadow flashed, and a slender man in Tsing Yi appeared under the tree. This man had no expression on his face, he looked rigid like a zombie, holding a jasper flute in his hand, with a chic demeanor.

At the beginning, Zheng Xie didn't notice that anyone was spying in the dark, until he fought with Jinlun Fawang for the final blow.This peak battle made the person who was hiding in the dark turn pale, revealing a trace of aura, which was detected by him.

Seeing this man's appearance, Zheng Xie immediately understood his identity. He had lived in Peach Blossom Island for a while, so naturally he would not fail to recognize him.

Although Huang Yaoshi wore a mask, his identity was exposed by the jade flute in his hand, the clothes he wore and the lightness kung fu he used.

Zheng Xie clasped his fists and said, "So it's Huang Yaoshi from Peach Blossom Island, Mr. Zheng is welcome."

Huang Yaoshi said: "You know the old man."

Zheng Xie pointed at his jade flute, chuckled, and said, "There is only one person in the world who has this level of skill and carries a jade flute with him. I don't know what Huang Yaoshi can teach you when he comes to this humble place."

Master Huang Yao laughed for a while, and said: "Huang Laoxie was walking on the rivers and lakes, and I heard people say that the ancient tomb on Zhongnan Mountain sent out a great person, and the hype was all over the place. I came here on a whim to find out what happened. Thinking about it now, not only did they not exaggerate what they said, but they reserved it."

"It's a pity that brother Zheng was born more than ten years later, otherwise, it would be perfect to match my Rong'er." Huang Yaoshi sighed, he didn't want to see Guo Jing very much. People ran out to live.

"........."

Zheng Xie almost spit out a mouthful of old blood, Nima, in another world, that's not what you said!

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