King's Landing on the Nine Serenities: The Myth of Hunting the Heavens

Chapter 392 Kill! 8
In just over 50 days, he was able to receive his own three palms. Why, exactly why.

Only the person involved knew about it. Pang Gu grinned, revealing his white teeth. With the blessing of the two methods and his abnormal body, he resisted without relying on the strength of the baby tiger.

Baby Tiger also said excitedly: "Brother Gu, you have succeeded, you have made a lot of progress."

A mouth full of white teeth and a bright smile appeared on such an occasion, as if it was a ridiculous drama, which hurt Li Yin's extremely proud heart, and he decided to smash all of Pang Gu's white teeth.

"Twelve Golden Guards." An angry Li Yin shouted.

When everyone in the audience heard this name, their complexions turned pale with fright. Aren't the masters at the Jindan stage using their strongest martial arts skills to envelop them?What's wrong with this, everyone fled one after another, and a thousand people feasted in a mess for a while.

In the private room of the restaurant, Xuesha said, "Why didn't he fall down?"

Aunt Qian said: "Bi Yin, Li Yin has used the Twelve Golden Guards, he must be dead."

Qin Huang didn't panic at all, he was also a master of Golden Core Stage cultivation, and he was completely capable of protecting himself against the opponent's nearly strongest martial arts. His eyes were shining brightly, which was caused by curiosity.

He was very curious about how many surprises this young man still had.

The twelve golden-armored guards fell down. In this area, he was the king, he was everything. Confidence filled his body again. Li Yin believed that the pressure brought by the twelve golden guards alone would be enough to crush him. But he didn't want to see the end so soon, he wanted to torture Pang Gu bit by bit and knock out his teeth.

Such a martial skill is the strongest martial skill that can be used by a master of the golden core stage. It is the highest level of comprehensive use of the true energy in the body. It is many times stronger than the direct palm-to-hand just now.

He felt the pressure. The gravitational force in the area was tearing at his body. If it wasn't because he had cultivated the first layer of the Heaven Collapsing Art in the secret ground and practiced a body that could not be pierced by a knife or gun, he would have already done it this time. It was torn to blood.

This time, the power of the baby tiger needs to be used. As for Feitian Yasha, he has no advantage at all in this kind of competition.

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(End of this chapter)