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When Jin Lun Dharma King learned from his entourage that what the young Taoist priest said was to make him kneel down, the look of astonishment on his face was simply indescribable.

The confused look on his face all showed Jinlun's inner confusion at this moment. He really wanted to ask, did you say it wrong, or did I hear it wrong?

The face of King Jinlun became ferocious. When there was a loud noise, Lang Lang took out a golden wheel from his arms. This golden wheel was a foot and a half long in diameter. It looked like it was made of gold. There were Tibetan Tantric mantras cast on the wheel.

There are nine small balls hidden in it. If you shake them casually, the sound will last for a long time.

"You won't kneel down, right? Then I'll beat you until you kneel down!"

Huang Shaohong stopped talking nonsense with him, and in a flash he was in front of Jinlun Dharma King. He raised his sword and slashed at Huashan Mountain with all his strength.

A ferocious smile appeared on Jin Lun Dharma King's face, he raised the golden wheel in his hand and went to meet him.

The golden wheel he used was good at locking the opponent's weapons, whether it was swords, guns, swords, halberds, spears, hammers, whips or sticks. When he encountered them, his hands and feet were bound. Ordinary people would just swing the weapon and there would be no weapons in their hands. But now he wanted to

He snatched the long knife from Huang Shaohong's hand and then killed him.

'clang'

The long knife hit the golden wheel, and a huge sound of gold and iron collided. Something unexpected happened. The "Onimaru Kokusuna" in Huang Shaohong's hand actually split the golden wheel of Jinlun Dharma King in half, and then went straight towards it.

The bald head was chopped off.

Jin Lun Dharma King is worthy of being a master of Tibetan martial arts. Although he was taken aback, he did not panic at the critical moment. With a shake of his hands, he used offense instead of defense and used the two halves of the Golden Wheel as hidden weapons to hit Huang Shaohong in the face and chest.

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Although Huang Shaohong's long sword is in front, if he chops the old lama with one sword, the two halves of the golden wheel will also hit his body. Although he is invulnerable, the power of the opponent's Dragon Elephant Prajna cannot be underestimated. If he resists forcefully,

Both sides will inevitably suffer losses.

Huang Shaohong swung his long sword, opened his bow left and right, and knocked out the two halves of the golden wheel with two "clang clang" sounds. At the same time, he flew up with a kick and faced the Jinlun Dharma King who took the opportunity to punch him.

Just as the surrounding martial arts people were dodging the two halves of the golden wheel, the fists and feet of Jinlun Dharma King and Huang Shaohong collided heavily.

'boom'

The fists and feet were like thunder, and a ripple visible to the naked eye swayed between the two people's fists and feet. It was obvious that both of them had exerted their strength to the extreme.

Huang Shaohong was in the air and had no way to draw on his strength, so he flew out directly. In mid-air, he used the 'Nine Spiral Shadows' to separate and reunite his body, dispelling the force of his retreat, and landed lightly on the ground.

On the other hand, Jin Lun Dharma King only took one step back and then used his own strength to forcefully neutralize Huang Shaohong's kick.

With a "boom" sound, his back foot directly broke through the blue bricks on the ground, and his entire calf went deep into the ground. This shows how powerful the collision between the two was.

"Bald man, do you have good strength?"

Huang Shaohong moved his ankle. The force of the move just now made his ankle joint feel a little uncomfortable.

He can now confirm that Jin Lun's 'Dragon and Elephant Prajna Skill' is definitely not just the ninth level, it should have reached the tenth level of ten dragons and ten elephants sixteen years later in the original book in advance.

And the defeat of Hong Qigong just now can be easily explained. The power of the ten-level Dragon Elephant Skill plus the Dragon Subduing Palm is not as simple as one plus one equals two.

In addition to confirming Jinlun's cultivation level, Huang Shaohong also confirmed one thing, that is, Jinlun Dharma King was not the same system login he was looking for, because he did not receive a system prompt when the two fisted and kicked.

Huang Shaohong stared at Jinlun Dharma King and said word by word: "Tell me who taught you the 'Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms' and I will spare your life!"

When he said this, Hong Qigong's eyes narrowed, and he also wanted to know about this.

Jinlun Dharma King snorted coldly and said a few words in Tibetan. Dalba directly threw the demon-conquering golden pestle over, and Jinlun Dharma King chopped it off and grabbed it in his hand.

At this time, the person who acted as a temporary translator said: "The Dharma King said that if you want to know anything, you must defeat him!"

"Then just wait until you kneel down!"

Huang Shaohong first put away Onimaru Kunitsuna. The sword's help to him was not limited to physical attacks. Therefore, although the sword was sharp, he did not want to use it to collide with the opponent to avoid damage.

After putting away the knife, Huang Shaohong suddenly activated the Qi and Blood Pill. There was a crackling sound all over his body, and the joints all over his body made the sound of exploding beans. His whole body instantly swelled up and turned into a muscular man with a height of two meters.

Fortunately, the Taoist robe on his body was relatively loose, otherwise it would have been completely gone.

Everyone in the hall looked at the scene in front of them in shock. Even some superstitious warriors knelt down and shouted, "God will come to the world"!

Huang Shaohong not only mobilized all the power of Qi and blood, but the Qi of "no one can kill my golden body" in his body also started to circulate crazily.

At this moment, this magical body-refining skill actually had some inexplicable connection with the metallic innate true energy in his body. With the blessing of the innate true energy, his exposed skin, such as his palms and face, would sometimes tremble.

There were flashes of golden light.

Jinlun Dharma King was shocked: "Who are you, 'Thirteen Golden Dharmas that Do Not Go Beyond the Periphery'?"

"Do you believe me when I say he's your biological father? What's the use of asking that!"

"Besides, this is my Taoist's 'no one can kill me' golden method'. What does it have to do with your Tantric sect!"

Huang Shaohong is also shameless. After the adaptation, it will be his own. What can you do!

Everyone was originally shocked by his transformation, but when the name of this magical skill was announced, everyone was stunned!

As the energy, blood and true energy in his body circulated crazily, Huang Shaohong's momentum continued to increase, making Hong Qigong and Guo Jing, two of the world's top five experts who were watching the battle, look solemn.

This time Jinlun Dharma King took the lead, because he felt the dangerous aura and thought that he could not let the opponent increase his momentum like this, so he activated the power of the ten-layered dragon elephant, swung the magic pestle, and brought out the roaring wind to sweep across

past.

A look of disdain appeared on Huang Shaohong's face, so what could the ten-level dragon-elephant Prajna Kung Fu do? He opened his hand, and in his palm was a 'Pailing Dragon Painted Halberd' weighing 500 kilograms.

After the transformation of the 'Pailing Dragon Painted Halberd', Huang Shaohong has not used it much because it is too heavy. Although he is strong and can use this heavy weapon, his speed will inevitably be affected during combat and he will lose flexibility.

But it's different now. Now that his strength has greatly improved, when he uses all his strength, he can use this dragon-painted halberd again. It's already a handy weapon.

In the same way, thousands of troops were swept away, the Coiling Dragon Painted Halberd and the Demon-Conquering Pestle directly clashed with each other.

‘Dang’ sparks shot out with a loud sound!

The demon-subduing pestle weighing dozens of kilograms in Jinlun Dharma King's hand was swept away by the painted halberd.

If the golden wheel hadn't been held tightly, it would have flown out and smashed into the crowd.

Huang Shaohong swung the demon pestle, twisted the halberd pole with both hands, and the halberd swung out like a halberd like an ordinary warrior using a spear.

'clang'

The halberd was picked up on the demon-subduing pestle, and there was another sound of gold and iron. Jinlun Dharma King finally lost control of the demon-subduing pestle in his hand, and Huang Shaohong flew out with the halberd, directly smashing into the Mongolian group behind Jinlun.

, two of them were killed directly.

"Kneel down!"

Huang Shaohong picked up the flying magic pestle and shouted loudly, then twisted the halberd pole, painted a dragon and drew the halberd from top to bottom, and the halberd pole directly hit Jinlun's shoulder.

But when he heard a "click", Jinlun Dharma King's shoulders cracked, his knees softened, and he finally knelt on the ground with two "bang bangs", and his knees smashed two floor tiles into pieces.

Huang Shaohong swung his halberd horizontally, and the crescent blade of the halberd was pressed against the neck of Jinlun Dharma King.

In just two moves, Huang Shaohong defeated the previously arrogant Jin Lun Dharma King and made him kneel in front of him. The martial arts heroes in the hall immediately cheered.

Hong Qigong, Guo Jing and others also had smiles on their faces.

The Mongolian group all exclaimed in disbelief.

Huang Shaohong was able to win so easily because he had the advantage of weapons. In fact, the power he unleashed with all his strength was almost the same as that of the Golden Wheel King of the Ten-Layered Dragon Elephant.

However, the Demon-Conquering Pestle in Jin Lun's hand only weighs a few dozen kilograms, while Huang Shaohong's Panlong Painted Halberd weighs five hundred kilograms. How can the Demon-Conquering Pestle be his opponent when swung like this!

Just like Yang Guo holding a dark iron heavy sword to subdue King Jinlun in the Chongyang Palace, his internal strength was almost the same, and he relied entirely on the power of the weapon.

If Jin Lun had not been so anxious to show off his skills after becoming a master of martial arts, but had instead built a handy heavy weapon first, it would not have been so easy for Huang Shaohong to win by force.

Of course, if Huang Shaohong had not appeared, Jinlun Dharma King would not have needed heavy weapons, and the ten-layered dragon elephant would have been enough to sweep the scene.

Seeing that Jinlun was in danger, Dalba screamed strangely and was about to rush forward. Huang Shaohong moved his arm slightly, and the crescent blade had already cut Jinlun's skin, and a trace of blood dripped down and fell to the ground.

"If you dare to come here, I will kill him!"

Although Dalba couldn't understand what Huang Shaohong was talking about, he guessed from his actions that his reckless behavior had injured his master.

He immediately knelt on the ground and kowtowed, begging not to hurt his master.

Jin Lun Dharma King's face was ashen at this time. He thought he had broken through the tenth level of Dragon Elephant Kung Fu, and with the newly learned Dragon Subduing Palm, he was invincible. Who would have thought that he could not even catch a halberd?

Huang Shaohong asked calmly: "I'm just going to ask you once, where is the person who taught you the Dragon Subduing Palm?"

Jinlun sighed softly, said some words in Tibetan, and then closed his eyes and remained silent.

When Dalba heard the Master's words, he couldn't help but said something loudly and excitedly, but Jinlun slowly raised his hands, clasped his hands in front of his chest, and said nothing.

Huang Shaohong sneered: "Do you really think I don't dare to kill you?" As he said this, he took the halberd away from Jinlun's neck, raised it high, and then chopped it down.

Dalba, who was kowtowing continuously, felt something strange. When he raised his head, his eyes were red. With a roar, he jumped up from the ground and rushed towards Huang Shaohong.

‘Bang’

As soon as Dalba came close, Huang Shaohong kicked him in the chest. He heard the sound of bones breaking. Dalba had already vomited blood and flew out. After he landed on the ground, blood was flowing from all his orifices and he was dead.

Jinlun opened his eyes suddenly, and his eyes were split with tears when he saw the miserable condition of his apprentice. He suddenly flew up and punched Huang Shaohong's chest and abdomen with his fists.

Huang Shaohong sneered, and with a flick of his halberd, he was about to kill Jinlun under the painted halberd.

At this moment, among Jin Lun's followers, a man with a felt hat and a Middle Eastern appearance suddenly took out something from his arms and pointed it at Huang Shaohong. It was a 'Desert Eagle'

!

‘Bah, bah, bah, bah’

When Huang Shaohong attacked Jinlun, the man took advantage of his tricks and fired seven shots at him.

The moment this person took action, the system prompts sounded in their minds at the same time, 'If a person logging into the same system is found, please kill the host quickly and seize the original energy of the system.'

Huang Shaohong's hair stood on end the moment the opponent fired. He kicked off his legs and stood up upside down. Then he instantly activated his 'Escape Skill' and flew backwards.

The man had put away the dragon-painted halberd in the air, and had an AK in his hand. He faced the man who shot him and pulled the trigger without hesitation.

The man's sneak attack failed, so he threw the pistol away, grabbed it with both hands, and grabbed the two people beside him to block the bullets for him.

Huang Shaohong smiled, can he stop it?

After finishing the magazine in one breath, the AK in his hand disappeared instantly, and a Gatling gun appeared in his hand.

But before he could fire, he saw the two people who had been used as shields fall straight back. When he looked for them again, the target people had disappeared.

When he shot the man before, Jinlun Dharma King took the opportunity to grab Dalba's body and ran towards the side of the hall. With a 'boom', he directly knocked a human-shaped hole in the wall and fled.

At this time, a voice of laughter came from outside the hall: "The place in the village is too small, if you have the guts, come out and fight!"

"I'm afraid you won't make it!"

Huang Shaohong walked directly out of the hall. On his way out, he grabbed a Mongolian and threw him out of the gate.

As soon as the man flew out of the gate with a "boom", there was a hole as big as a bowl in his chest. It was obvious that the opponent had ambushed him outside with a weapon similar to a sniper rifle.

Huang Shaohong threw the man out, and after the gunfire sounded, he ducked out and jumped directly into the hall. He searched everywhere, but could not find any trace of the enemy.

At this time, the man's voice sounded again, but this time the man's voice was erratic, and he couldn't tell which direction the other person was.

Just listen to the voice saying: "Ten days later, I will lead the Mongolian army to attack Xiangyang. At that time, you and I will be divided into superior and inferior, and we will also be divided into life and death. We will fight to the death!"

Huang Shaohong said loudly: "Young master, read your lines. If you have the guts, come out and fight now!"

The voice laughed and said, "Aren't you also going to lift the table? If you want to kneel...if you want to beat me, wait for ten days!"

"Holy shit!" Huang Shaohong took out the bamboo dragonfly, flew high into the sky, and started tracking the humanoid monster. As a result, there was a large area of ​​red dots, thousands of them, and it was impossible to distinguish them.

I had no choice but to scan around with my naked eyes, and found that not to mention the person who logged in with the same system, who was so good at kung fu, even Jin Lun Dharma King had no idea where he had gone.

"Ten days? Just wait until you are beaten to death by me!"

Huang Shaohong used his inner strength to spread the sound far away, and then, regardless of whether the other party heard it, he fell back to the ground, put away the Gatling, put on an M500 and walked into the hall.

Jinlun and the person who landed on the same system escaped, but the Mongols who came with them could not escape.

Huang Shaohong said to these people expressionlessly: "I want to know the identity of the person who escaped just now. Tell me and you will live. If you don't hide it, this person will be your fate!"

After he finished speaking, he first gave these people a look, and shot a brave-looking Mongolian man to death. His head was shot directly, and blood and brains spattered in all directions.

Even the martial arts heroes who were watching the excitement felt their backs numb, not to mention the followers of Jinlun. They all knelt down and kowtowed.

Huang Shaohong sneered and said: "Kowtowing is useless, tell me who that person is? Where can I find it!"

The Mongolian man who translated for Jinlun before said in trembling Chinese: "Spare your life, spare your life, among us, only Lord Bilegon knows the identity of that person!"

Huang Shaohong's eyes lit up, he looked at those people and asked, "Who is Bilegon?"

After he asked, he realized that when the translator said 'Bilagon', everyone looked at the corpse on the ground whose head he had shot.

"...No way?" Huang Shaohong was speechless. Is it such a coincidence?
Chapter completed!