Martial Arts, Start in the Ancient Tomb Faction

After Jinlun Fawang's words fell, a figure quietly appeared behind him,

It was Meng Chixing who had previously hidden in Loudaoguan and fought against two masters of the five masters!

Seeing Meng Chixing appear, both Guo Jing and Qiao Feng's expressions changed drastically.

Their hearts couldn't help sinking, Meng Chixing's martial arts were so strong, they had personally experienced it a few days ago,

Only Huang Yaoshi and Old Sect Leader Hong can confront him, and now neither of them are in Xiangyang City,

Relying on the two of them alone, it would be a disaster if they wanted to fight Meng Chixing!

"Hmph! There are only Qiao Feng and Guo Jing, and you bring five grandmasters with you.

It took so long to take them down, what a waste! "

For Meng Chixing's reprimand, Jinlun Fawang has no temper at all,

He knew the horror of this person too well in his heart. In front of this person, he was no different from a weak ant!

Meng Chixing turned his eyes away from looking at Jinlun Fawang, but looked at Guo Jing and Qiao Feng with contempt and said:

"You two are quite capable, but you are still a little too immature in front of the national teacher.

If you are sensible, don't let your national teacher do anything, and hand over Xiangyang City obediently, otherwise today will be the day you two little guys die! "

As he spoke, a horrified aura emanated from Meng Chixing's body,

The terrifying arrogance shot towards Xiangyang City like a mass of mountains and seas!

The disciples of the beggar gang who were in charge of guarding the city,

The highest level of cultivation is only a congenital master, and he can be regarded as a master in the martial arts world.

But in front of Meng Chixing's terrifying aura,

It's like a flat boat that keeps churning in the boundless sea, and it will be completely shattered at any time!

When Guo Jing and Qiao Feng saw the situation of their disciples, their faces became even more serious.

Such a gap in strength simply made them feel desperate!

But it is absolutely impossible for them to choose to hand over Xiangyang City to Mongolia!

The two turned their heads to look at each other, and they all understood each other's decision.

His eyes regained his firmness, the Nine Yin Manual and the Dragon Capture Kung Fu were in full operation,

At this moment, the power of the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms was exerted to a whole new level by them,

They actually comprehended the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms at a deeper level at this moment!

Reached the level of perfection! !

Seeing the palm strength of the two, Meng Chixing's face was stern, but there was still a trace of shock in his heart,

You must know that in today's martial arts, the highest achievement in martial arts is only the proficiency of the martial arts.

It has been hundreds of years that no one has reached the level of perfection in martial arts attainments!

It can be seen that the qi machines on the two of them are very floating, and they should have reached this state temporarily under pressure.

After the battle is over, it will quickly fall back!

But the surprise is the surprise, Meng Chixing will not let the two of them use their palms,

To resist the time when the Mongols took control of Xiangyang City, this time the Mongol Emperor has personally issued an order,

We must take the shortest possible time to win Xiangyang City without any mistakes!

"Dream Ghost Flash!"

Meng Chixing's huge spiritual power has been specially transformed into an infinitely sharp mental attack!

Qiao Feng and Guo Jing wanted to resist, but the difference in cultivation between the two was too great.

Although the power of the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms is terrifying, it can be said that it is the strongest among the masters.

It is also impossible to resist these two palms at this time.

But Meng Chixing is no longer a grand master, he is a true heaven-human realm powerhouse with a deep foundation!

Chapter 87 Yang Guo Arrives

Almost without any suspense, Qiao Feng and Guo Jing were easily defeated by Meng Chixing.

Meng Chixing looked at the two people who fell to the ground, without any expression on his face, and said indifferently:

"I really don't know how to live or die! Jinlun Fawang kill them."

After Meng Chixing finished speaking, he disappeared in place, not knowing where he went.

At this time, Xiaoxiangzi and the others also flew back. They were just beaten by Qiao Feng and Guo Jing before.

He didn't suffer any serious internal injuries, and his combat power was not affected.

And also solved a lot of beggar gang elders defending the city below, seeing that the situation has stabilized at this time,

The Mongolian army invaded Xiangyang City and settled down

So I came to the city again to watch the final death scene of these two heroes!

Jinlun Fawang looked at the two people who had collapsed on the ground and had no strength to resist,

There is killing intent in their eyes, the potential of Qiao Feng and Guo Jing is too great,

If they don't die, there will be one more hidden danger in Mongolia's attack on Song Dynasty!

Pulling up their bodies and strangling their necks, the Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung Fu was released, and the terrifying power was condensed in the hands of Jinlun Fawang.

Qiao Feng and Guo Jing had lost the power to resist long ago, they could only look down with despair in their eyes,

In the next moment, Qiao Feng and Guo Jing will die at the hands of Jinlun Fawang!

A burst of energy flew out!directly hit Jinlun Fawang's hands,

Jinlun Fawang let out a pain, subconsciously relaxed his hands,

"Who dares to sneak up on this old monk!"

Jinlun Dharma King looked around, relieving his aching arms with his true energy,

The energy, power and penetrating power just now are really strong,

Even if he succeeds in cultivation, the Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung Fu on the ninth floor,

His physique has long been invulnerable to swords and guns, and the pain is unbearable when he is hit, almost hurting his tendons!

After a cry that resounded through the sky, a huge giant sculpture appeared in the sky,

A figure descended lightly from the giant eagle, and one looked closely at the handsome young man with a wooden sword on his back, it was Yang Guo!

"Yang Guo is you again!"

Seeing Yang Guo appearing, King Jinlun Fawang wished to cut him into pieces immediately!

At the Dashengguan Hero Conference before, seeing that he was about to succeed, it was Yang Guo who suddenly appeared and ruined his plan.

He had already hated Yang Guo to the bone, and now the enemy is really jealous when they meet each other!

"Hannya Palm!"

Jinlun Dharma King performed the Prajna Palm, the uninherited and unique technique of Tantric Buddhism!

This palm technique is similar to one of the 72 unique skills of Shaolin Temple. Not only is the name palm technique also follow the fierce route,

The palm strength is extremely fierce!As long as one gets this palm, even a master at the Grandmaster level will be shattered and die instantly!

He also fought against Yang Guo last time, his cultivation was at best a late stage master, it was impossible for him to catch his palm!

Even if he catches this palm, he has already prepared the next move, he must kill Yang Guo today to avenge his shame!

Yang Guo watched Jinlun Fawang attacking him, a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes,

If he was still in the realm of a master before, maybe he would have faced Jinlun Fawang's attack squarely,

But now he has stepped into the realm of heaven and man, and practiced the Tiangang Wuji Kungfu created by himself,

The strength has not only increased dozens of times, it is really a piece of cake to deal with Jinlun Fawang!

"Xuan Kong Finger!"

I saw Yang Guo raised his right hand, twirled his fingers lightly and popped out, the next moment Jinlun Fawang felt a terrifying finger force hitting his chest,

There is no way to perceive the perception of his master's peak cultivation base,

When exactly did this finger force get close to his body?It's just that when he found out, it was already too late!

"puff!"

The chest was hit by a strong finger force, a mouthful of blood spit out from Jinlun Fawang's mouth, and his body quickly flew backwards,

He hit the city wall behind him directly, and fell down!

"Pharaoh!"

"Pharaoh!"

When Xiaoxiangzi and others saw Jinlun Fawang's situation, their horror was beyond words!

It must be clear that although Jinlun Fawang is hypocritical, he is the most powerful person among them.

Otherwise, with their arrogance, they would naturally not agree to let him be the Mongolian national teacher.

But it was such a master, the kid in front of him was severely injured and fell to the ground with a single flick.

Then if they dared to attack this young man, wouldn't they be about to die immediately!

"Why do you still want it? Shall I ask you to leave?"

Yang Guo looked at Xiaoxiangzi and the others, and saw that Jinlun Fawang was still defeated,

She frowned slightly, and was going to give Xiaoxiangzi and others a ride too!

"Young man, we are all forced to do nothing,

Take me for example, I am just a businessman, and I was forcibly conscripted by Mongolia to attack Xiangyang with just a little martial arts.