Madam Please Stay

"Brother Mu Han, I don't allow you to go down." Guo Fu stopped in front of Mu Han and said -.

Mu Han gently patted Guo Fu's little head, and said, "Silly girl, didn't you always want me to kill this Falun Fawang to avenge Uncle Guo?"

"But, but... there is a Mongolian army behind him?" Guo Fu said.

If Jinlun Fawang was alone, she would support Mu Han without hesitation, but in the current situation, even if Jinlun Fawang was killed, her elder brother Mu Han might be in danger.

Mu Han smiled, and said, "Don't worry, if I'm not sure, I won't agree to this Shattering Fawang."

"Don't worry, we will help Brother Mu." Hong Qigong laughed loudly, while Huang Yaoshi and Master Yideng also nodded repeatedly.

"Brother-in-law, you have to be careful." Guo Xiang warned.

Mu Han smiled slightly, tapped his toes lightly on the ground, and his figure flew down from the city wall, and stood in front of Jinlun Fawang, looking directly at the millions of Mongolian warriors in front of him.

"Master, this is too risky."

Lieutenant General Li on the side shook his head, Jinlun Fawang alone was already extremely difficult to deal with, and with the millions of Mongolian troops behind him, an ordinary person might not even have the courage to face a million Mongolian troops.

"Lord Broken Wheel, I've already come down, what skills do you have, hurry up and use them." Mu Han said casually.

"Haha, kind!"

Jinlun Fawang didn't expect that Mu Han really came down from the city wall, wouldn't he be afraid that the Mongolian army would shoot him into a hedgehog?

"Boy, then you look after it!"

Jinlun Fawang shouted in a deep voice, with a ferocious look on his face. The next moment, his foot suddenly stepped on the ground, and his figure rushed towards Mu Han, waving his palms. Behind him, there were eleven A total of twenty-two golden phantoms condensed out of the eleven dragon elephants.

The eleventh level of Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung Fu!

Ever since he was defeated by Mu Han at the hero meeting, Jinlun Fawang practiced in closed doors, and finally comprehended the eleventh level of Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung Fu.

Although the eleventh level of Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung Fu is only one level more than the tenth level, it is still a qualitative leap.

"This Jinlun Fawang seems to have become much stronger again." Hong Qigong said with a serious face.

"That's right, this Jinlun Fawang is also a prodigy in martial arts." Huang Yaoshi said with emotion, he couldn't even take the tenth stage of Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung Fu, let alone the eleventh stage.

Hearing the words of Huang Yaoshi and Hong Qigong, the faces of the women were also worried.

Looking at the rapidly enlarged Jinlun Fawang in his pupils, Mu Han showed a hint of sarcasm, and said, "Hehe, Jinlun Fawang, you are so confident because you have cultivated the eleventh level of Dragon Elephant Prajna Kungfu."

"Boy, you probably don't know what the eleventh level means?" Jinlun Fawang sneered, and slapped his palms angrily at Mu Han. Eleven dragons, eleven elephants, twenty-two phantoms, It also roared out.

"Dragon Elephant Prajna has eleven levels of skill, is it very powerful?"

Mu Han said softly, and waved his palms randomly twice, behind him, also eleven dragons and eleven elephants came out together.

It is also the eleventh level of Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung Fu.

"I didn't expect Brother Mu to have cultivated the Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung Fu to the eleventh level?" Seeing this scene, Hong Qigong and the others were all surprised.

"What? How is that possible?"

Seeing the eleven dragons and eleven elephants behind Mu Han, Jinlun Fawang shrank his pupils fiercely, with an expression of disbelief on his face.

If I remember correctly, at the hero meeting that day, Mu Han had just cultivated the Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung Fu to the third level, but not long after, he reached the eleventh level.

Jinlun Fawang is the first person in Tantric Buddhism who has practiced Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung Fu to the tenth and eleventh levels. He claims to be a peerless genius in Tantric Buddhism, but in front of Mu Han, he feels like being slapped hard. Like a slap. ·················································

In the world, how could there be such a monstrous person?

Jinlun Fawang's self-confidence just now is gone.

He thought that if he had cultivated the Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung Fu to the eleventh level, he would definitely be able to wash away the shame of the Heroes Conference, but who would have thought that this Mu Han would also have cultivated the Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung Fu to the eleventh level.

How is this still playing?

Jinlun Fawang felt ominous in his heart.

However, the arrow has been wound and has to be fired.

Thinking of this, Jinlun Fawang poured all his internal energy into the eleven dragons and eleven elephants, and then fiercely slapped Mu Han away.

With this palm, even a martial artist who is also the first level of innate, would have to back off by three points.

However, Mu Han has no intention of retreating at all. He is also the first level of Xiantian and the eleventh level of Dragon Elephant Wisdom Skill, so there is no need to retreat at all. 0

Who will be afraid of whom?

"boom!"

The two of them performed Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung Fu respectively, and under the gaze of countless eyes, their palms shook together hard, making a deafening dull sound.

"boom!"

Everyone saw a violent wind ripple, like a storm, centered on the two of them, and swept towards the surroundings. The ground under their feet was cracked inch by inch, like a spider's web, at an extremely fast speed. , and spread rapidly towards the surroundings.

"Pfft!"

The next moment, Jinlun Fawang's figure flew upside down like a kite with a broken string, and in mid-air, he spurted out a mouthful of blood. After landing, he retreated dozens of steps before he stabilized out of shape.

With one move, Jinlun Fawang suffered serious injuries.

"hiss!"

Everyone gasped, with disbelief on their faces.

No one thought that Jinlun Fawang couldn't even catch Mu Han's palm.

You must know that at the hero meeting, the two fought back and forth for a long time, and today they decided the winner with one move.

"The lord is mighty! The lord is mighty!"

The Xiangyang defenders and martial arts people on the city wall saw the victory of the Muhan Banner, their morale was greatly boosted, and they shouted in unison.

The Mongolian army is silent! . "

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"You also broke through to the first level of innate?"

Jinlun Fawang gently wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, looked at Mu Han, and was extremely shocked.

He didn't expect that Mu Han not only cultivated the Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung Fu to the eleventh level, but also broke through to the first level of Xiantian.

No wonder he couldn't even catch Mu Han's palm.

Although both of them are in the first level of congenital, they also practiced the Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung Fu to the eleventh level, but what Mu Han practiced was the Qian Kun Sheng Yang Jue, and his innate qi was much purer and stronger than Jinlun Fawang.

"I didn't expect that brother Mu's cultivation had reached the first level of innate level, and it was hidden so deeply!" Hearing Jinlun Fawang's words, Hong Qigong had just noticed that Mu Han's aura was stronger than usual. different.

Hong Qigong had a look of emotion on his face. He possessed the three peerless martial arts of the Nine Yin Manual, the Dog Beating Stick Technique, and the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms. Except for being defeated by Wang Chongyang in the "[-]" classic, he has never No defeat.

But in the face of Mu Han and Jinlun Fawang, he seemed vulnerable, which made him quite emotional.

These two people seem to be better than Wang Chongyang back then.

"That's right, this kid is simply not human. We old fellows have been trapped in the extreme state for decades, but he has easily advanced to the innate state. He really can't catch up with him." Huang Yaoshi on the side also sighed. road.

"Amitabha!" Master Yideng nodded with the same feeling, clapped his hands together and said softly.

Master Yideng wanted to teach Mu Han the Yiyang Finger before, but in the end, it was Mu Han who taught him one or two, which made his Yiyang Finger more powerful by three points.

What surprised Sanjue the most was Mu Han's age, which was less than nineteen years old!

It's so monstrous!

Seeing Mu Han win, all the girls also cheered and showed joy.

"Brother Mu is really amazing." Wanyan Ping showed a look of admiration on his face, with a pair of beautiful eyes, staring at Mu Han's slightly thin figure.

"That is, Brother Mu has never been defeated yet?" Yeluyan nodded.

……

The chattering of the girls added a bit of beauty to the solemn battlefield.

"Dharma King Broken Wheel, what moves do you have?" Mu Han sneered with a faint smile.

"Boy, don't be too happy!"

Jinlun Fawang looked at Mu Han, his eyes were full of hatred.

Since the hero meeting, he has been practicing hard in closed doors, comprehending the eleventh stage of the Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung Fu, but unexpectedly, he still lost to Mu Han. What's more sad is that Mu Han defeated himself with his own unique skills.

It's just that Jinlun Fawang couldn't believe it, this Mu Han, at such a young age, why is his cultivation so terrifying?

A congenital master under the age of twenty is unheard of!

Even if you beat your mother's womb to start practicing, it's impossible to be so strong!

"Dharma King Broken Wheel, if you don't make a move, I can."

Mu Han was not in a hurry to kill Jinlun Fawang, he wanted to humiliate him slowly, so as to damage the morale of the Mongolian army.

"Mr. Ouyang, two senior brothers, if you don't make a move, how long are you going to wait?"

"Haha, National Teacher, it looks like you can't do it without me?" Two figures, one old and one young, walked out of the Mongolian army.

Seeing that figure, Huang Yaoshi, Hong Qigong and Master Yideng all froze slightly.

Western poison Ouyang Feng!

And seeing the figure next to Ouyang Feng, Mu Han was startled.

Yang Guo!

Name: Ouyang Feng

Sex: Male

Age: Eighty