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Chapter 23 He is defeated!

Swordsmanship?

This finger turned out to be a sword technique?

How can this be?

Hearing Jinlun Guoshi's words, all the heroes present suddenly let out a rapid inhalation sound. This is a sword technique, and they couldn't tell it!

"Rong'er, is Wei Ziqing really using the sword technique?" Guo Jing's face was also a little shocked. Although he vaguely saw something, he couldn't see Wei Ziqing's sword at a glance like Jinlun Guoshi. Ziqing's moves!
"Well, it's a sword technique!" Huang Rong nodded solemnly: "However, this sword technique is very strange, I can't see what kind of sword technique it is at all, and, brother Jing, have you noticed that Wei Ziqing just dodged it?" That one of Huo Dou's, in fact, he used the soul-shifting method to make Huo Dou stagger away, and the movement was so fast that even Huo Dou himself couldn't detect it!"

"Soul Shifting Dafa, isn't this a move in the Nine Yin Manual? How could he do it?"

In today's martial arts world, there are only a few people who know the scriptures of the Nine Yins. Except for my husband and wife, father-in-law Huang Daozhu, my elder brother Zhou Botong, and Hong Qigong, no one else knows it. This Wei Ziqing actually knows the scriptures of the Nine Yins ?
"I don't know, but I know, this Wei Ziqing is not simple!" Huang Rong smiled wryly and shook her head, this Wei Ziqing was the only one she couldn't see through!
Wei Ziqing didn't have the mind to pay attention to the shock of the crowd, his face was still calm and unaffected in the slightest.

Faintly looking at the gloomy face, Jinlun Guoshi said, "If you want to know? Why don't you come up and try yourself?"

King Jinlun was stunned for a moment, and then his face became more gloomy. He Jinlun is the number one protector of the ancient Mongolian kingdom, and his strength has reached the realm of a peak master. Now he is so provoked by this junior. How can I not be angry?
"Since that's the case, then let my national teacher play with the little brother!"

Jinlun Guoshi sneered immediately, stared at his footsteps, the ground under his feet split like a spider web, and his figure was like a berserk dragon elephant, attacking Wei Ziqing.

That frightening aura actually directly blew a frightening palm wind on the huge arena, making the faces of a group of people present with a slightly lower cultivation level instantly pale!
"Dragon Elephant Prajna Gong!"

When Huang Rong saw this scene in the arena, her expression changed immediately, and she let out a cry of surprise, which immediately attracted the attention of many people.

"Aunt Guo, what is Dragon Elephant Prajna Kungfu?" Yang Guo has never seen Huang Rong lose his composure like this, and immediately asked!

"Dragon Elephant Wisdom is the supreme Dharma-protecting skill in Tantric Buddhism. It is divided into twelve layers. Each layer has the power of a dragon and an elephant. This Jinlun Guoshi has reached the peak of his cultivation at this moment. This is the Dragon Elephant Prajna. If you have cultivated to the tenth level, you have the power of ten dragons and ten elephants! This Wei Ziqing is probably..."

Huang Rong swallowed heavily, not to mention Wei Ziqing, even if it was her elder brother Jing's Eighteen Dragons facing off against the Jinlun National Master, it would not be that simple!

Hearing this, everyone around him and Yang Guo couldn't help taking a breath, this Jinlun Imperial Master was so terrifying, he couldn't help but secretly worried about Wei Ziqing.

The only difference is that the Quanzhen people on the side, when they heard this, their eyes suddenly showed a look of joy.

Especially Sun Buer, his eyes suddenly lit up, with a flash of resentment, and there was only one person whose face remained unchanged, and that was Xiaolongnv!
Maybe she doesn't know him very well, but she does know that nothing will happen to him!
This is a kind of unfounded confidence!

"Good come!"

Wei Ziqing's expression was unprecedentedly dignified, and the blue light sword appeared in his hand. He didn't expect that the Jinlun Guoshi would be so terrifying.

But Wei Ziqing didn't feel the slightest fear, on the contrary, his heart became more and more excited!

He has one less opponent!
When he came to this world of divine carvings, he had very few chances to actually fight, and this, Jinlun Guoshi, was definitely the strongest enemy he had ever had!

Only when there is pressure can there be motivation to move forward!
Only a strong master can temper himself!

Back then, the sword demon Dugu sought defeat, defeated all his opponents in the world, and was incapable of making him defend his sword. Today's Wei Ziqing is the same!
At this moment, a terrifying sword intent suddenly erupted from Wei Ziqing's body, and a fierce wind swept across the huge space like a golden wheel national master!
This momentum is not weaker than Jinlun Guoshi's, and even vaguely has the upper hand!
He moved!
As soon as he makes a move, it is the broken palm style in Dugu Nine Swords!
At this moment, the palm meets the sword!
At this moment, time seemed to stand still!
At this moment, everyone's breathing froze!

Their eyes were fixed on the movements of the two of them!
Until, the two stood with their backs facing each other and stopped!

Wei Ziqing pointed his sword straight at the ground, his face was extremely pale, a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and behind him, the Imperial Master Jinlun stood still, his expression unchanged!
"This..." Looking at the two people who had stopped still, the crowd of heroes off the court peeped at each other. Even though they tried hard to see their movements clearly, they still didn't know what happened.

At this moment, no one knows whether this battle will be won or lost!
"He lost!" Huang Rong's expression became very complicated, this was an unexpected ending for her!

"Yeah, he lost. His strength is stronger than mine. Even if it's me, I'm not sure I can beat him!" Guo Jing's face was full of hissing.

Hearing what Huang Rong and Guo Jing said about him, the faces of all the heroes present suddenly changed. They looked at the Jinlun Imperial Master who was standing with their backs facing each other, and looked at Wei Ziqing who was pale.

This, as a result, is already evident!
Wei Ziqing, lost!

"Did you lose? Unexpectedly, Wei Ziqing, you also have today!" Sun Buer, Hao Datong and others were full of expressions of resentment.

The group of disciples of the Quanzhen Sect was even more relieved. This Wei Ziqing had a good defeat, and a wonderful defeat. If this little beast is undefeated today, he is Quanzhen. humiliation?
At this moment, not only were they not worried about the future consequences of the Central Plains martial arts, on the contrary, they were grateful for the arrival of the Mongol Tartars!

However, just when they were secretly delighted, the calm face of Jinlun Guoshi suddenly turned red, and his whole body trembled violently, as if he was enduring great pain!
Finally, Jinlun Guoshi couldn't help it, a mouthful of blood spewed out suddenly, and he almost knelt down!
quiet!
Deathly silence!

The faces of all the heroes present showed unbelievable expressions. The Quanzhen disciple, Sun Buer Hao Datong, was even more shocked, and then flushed red!
They said just now that Wei Ziqing was defeated, but looking at the situation now, it wasn't him who lost, but Jinlun Guoshi!

At this moment, the burning pain on their faces felt like they had been slapped countless times!
"Who the hell are you? This is... what kind of swordsmanship!" Jinlun Guoshi's eyes were full of horror, and the internal energy in his body was overwhelming, as if there were countless sharp swords flying through him, trying to break his body abruptly generally.

So weird, so infiltrating!
Wei Ziqing gently wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, looked at the Jinlun Imperial Master who was enduring his injuries, fell silent for a while, and finally said: "Heir of the Sword Demon, this sword technique is called Dugu Nine Swords! "

　There are still few chapters in the new book. Brothers, if there is a shortage of books, you might as well read the old book "Unbeaten Cultivation of Immortals" by fifty years......

　　
　
(End of this chapter)