On the day Xiaolongnu became an adult, Huo Du once brought a group of people to Quanzhen Sect to cause trouble.

On the surface, he wanted to get Xiaolongnu, but in fact he wanted to find out the reality of Chongyang Palace, which once had the best master in the world.

That day, Hao Datong took his words and was defeated by the other party and was seen by many people.

But today, Huo Du was knocked down by Limulu in just one encounter, and it can be said that he had no power to resist.

Not to mention King Jinlun, Hao Datong and others, even Guo Jing and Huang Rong did not expect that Limulu, who looked thin and small, was actually a hidden master!

Looking at Huo Du who was planting onions backwards, anger flashed across the face of King Jinlun.

He said something in Tibetan, asking Darba to pull Huodu out of the soil, and then slowly came to Limlu and continued to challenge.

Darba didn't know how to speak Central Plains. But the heavy pestle in his hand hit the ground and fell into the ground for more than a foot, making a hole larger than Huodu's head, with amazing strength.

Then he held the heavy pestle, waved the wind and smashed Limulu on his head.

"Wow, it's so dangerous!"

Limulu exclaimed, but only took a step back and waved her head back. To others, she seemed extremely thrilling, but she confidently avoided the pestle.

The heavy golden pestle brought a strong wind to the face, blowing Limulu's long sky blue. Paired with that handsome face, it looks as beautiful as a pose, which made many female heroes feel moved and a ripples.

"The first time I aimed at my cute face, it's really too much!"

After becoming a slime, Limulu, who had abandoned her integrity, pouted.

Facing the sweeping golden pestle, he stretched out his thin arm and blocked it in front of the golden pestle.

Seeing Limlu so arrogant, Darba regained some strength - one was to bully the child, and he felt a little uncomfortable; the other was to see Limlu's confident look, afraid that he would have some help.

The King of Golden Wheel, and even Guo Jing and Huang Rong, thought so.

But in fact, when the heavy golden pestle hit Limulu's hand, it seemed white and tender, without even a little calluse, easily blocked the attack.

"When I see that I am thin, I think I am not good at power? It's wrong to judge people by their appearance!"

Limulu grabbed the golden pestle with his back hand and gently lifted it up.

"Hey hey!!"

Amid Darba's scream, Limulu grabbed the golden pestle on one side and lifted this valuable weapon together with Darba who was holding the weapon tightly on the other side.

With a warm smile on his face, Limulu's body began to rotate, and the golden pestle followed Darba like a propeller, following Limulu.

Darba was also a desperate man, but he refused to let go. After Limlu turned three times, he relaxed his right hand and threw it in the direction where no one was.

"Don't you Rem!"

Whoosh ~~

The next moment, Darba was thrown away by a man and a pestle. He flew more than ten meters away in the air with no aesthetic movements. He smashed it on the ground and couldn't get up for a long time.

Limulu killed two people in a row, and cheers rang out from among the heroes.

"good!!"

"color!!!"

On the contrary, the face of King Jinlun was completely gloomy, and he thought to himself that something was wrong.

Where did this guy who doesn’t seem to be from the Central Plains?

It is not difficult for him to defeat Huodu and Darba by himself, but it seems that the other party has lost two people in a row, but he doesn't even breathe... Wait!

Breathing? This person has not breathed since the beginning!

At first, King Jinlun thought that the other party had practiced some martial arts similar to the turtle breathing technique, which made the breathing slimming so much that it could last for a long time in the abdomen.

But later, he used Zangmen's ear to hear it, and Limulu's body was not just breathing, but also heartbeat, blood flowing sounds.

So is this still an individual?

Coupled with Limulu's blue and golden eyes and his thin body that was not martial arts, they exuded surprising degrees and strength. The more they looked at the Golden Wheel Dharma King became more and more shocked, and his mind was wide open.

When it comes to monsters, it is not only available in Central Plains.

This hero conference was organized by the martial arts figures of the Song people to fight against the Mongolian army. Monsters were shocked here? Could it be that those Song people actually got along with monsters?

The Song people would rather be ruled by monsters than possessed by me, Mongolia?

Can my Mongolian army win against monsters?

For a moment, countless thoughts flowed through the mind of King Jinlun, and his heart was filled with excitement.

If Limulu is a martial arts master, then with the pride of King Jinlun, except for the Five Essences of the Central Plains, the rest of the people are all native chickens and tiles, and they must fight with him.

Unfortunately, although King Jinlun is a Tibetan monk, he doesn’t know how to deal with monsters!

Do you want to go back and ask the master and other seniors in the temple if there is any method of subduing demons and eliminating demons?

When he learns, he will compete with this Central Plains monster!

King Jinlun shouted a Tibetan word, asking the followers who came with him to take Huodu and Darba and left in a hurry without saying a harsh word.

Behind them, countless heroes made mockery, making King Jinlun look like a stray dog.

...

After two games, Limulu, who felt quite interesting, retreated to Xiao Feng.

Practicing martial arts can enhance human strength, degree and flexibility. However, as a special slime with a great sage, Limulu's attributes are already so high that ordinary people are amazed, not to mention that he has also practiced the Force of the Universe.

At this time, I will sigh. In terms of adaptability, the cosmic force that can be cultivated by any thing is better than some martial arts in some worlds with comparable combat power.

For example, Limulu, a slime, he is a ball of liquid.

It’s okay if you want him to absorb the power. If he wants him to operate the internal force in his meridians according to some rules, where will he get the meridians out for you!

Isn’t this a slime difficult for others?

When King Jinlun left, another girl in white came from outside the bamboo forest.

Her face was pale and slightly sick, but she was as beautiful as a fairy.

When she walked past her, the people around her, regardless of age or age, held their breath, fearing that they would disturb the beauty.

"aunt!"

Seeing the figure that was thinking about day and night, it echoed in Yang Guo's ears like a chime sound.

He was overjoyed, jumped up from the stool, rushed to the woman's side in a few steps, and hugged her.

"Good!"

In the ancient tomb, after several years, Xiaolongnu was with Yang Guo and had long been used to the existence of each other.

Now, I haven't seen each other for several months, and I feel a longing in my heart at the same time, and I'll go and talk to each other.

This little episode did not affect the continued progress of the conference.

Originally, if Limulu had been replaced by Guo Jing, Qiu Chuji or Zhou Botong, the leader of the martial arts world had already decided.

But Limulu is not from the Central Plains, and second, it doesn’t seem like he can be the nominal deputy leader of the martial arts world, but actually the leader of the martial arts world (Limulu: I am the leader of the Jiula Great Forest!).

In the end, after repeated discussions, Guo Jing, who was stationed in Xiangyang, served as the deputy leader, commanded the heroes and jointly fought against the Mongolian army.
Chapter completed!