The Emperor Comes to the Heavens

Chapter 132
"What a Mongolian monk, let me try your tricks!"

Stern shouts resounded in the hall, and a thin middle-aged man in a black suit rushed out, like a tiger coming out of the mountain, with astonishing momentum, without saying a word, he slammed his palm at Vajra Dharma King.

"It's the leader of the Iron Palm Clan, Chen Dongsheng!"

"I heard that he was already a top master ten years ago, and he inherited the position of Qiu Qianren as the head of Iron Palm Water Piao Qianren, and his strength is extremely strong."

All around, martial artists who recognized Chen Dongsheng exclaimed.

After all, as the leader of the Iron Palm Gang, the name of the Iron Palm Floating on the Water shocked the Jianghu, and became the largest gang in the south of the Yangtze River against the Northern Beggars' Gang.

"Boom!"

With the reverberation of a loud noise and the burst of internal energy, Chen Dongsheng made the first move, there was a faint black and white energy in his palm, the palm technique was exquisite and ingenious, extremely sharp and invincible.

Vajra Dharma King clasped his palms together, a vast inner force swept out, and there was neither sadness nor joy on his old cheeks.

"Fall down to the poor monk!"

Looking at the iron palm falling from the sky, Vajra Dharma King gave a low shout, flipped his right hand over, and with his unusually powerful force, he dissipated the internal force on the iron palm and patted it down with one palm!
"Oh!"

Suddenly, the hurricane roared, and Chen Dongsheng's body was like a kite with a broken string. He vomited blood so fast that he smashed the tables and chairs in the hall to pieces in an instant. live.

In an instant, almost all the martial arts practitioners secretly swallowed their saliva, and stared at the leader of the Iron Palm Gang who fell silently in the hall, unable to recover for a long time.

You know, this is a top expert, in the hands of this old monk, he was killed by one blow.

Since it is a Mongolian sect, few people know about Tantrism in the Central Plains martial arts, if not for Huo Dou and Jinlun Fawang, many people have never even heard of the name of this sect, so naturally they don't care too much about Vajra Fawang.

However, now that they were facing each other head-on, everyone gasped and their hearts were beating wildly. The simple palm just now made most martial arts practitioners unable to think of resisting.

Chen Dongsheng, the leader of the Iron Palm Clan, seemed like a child in front of this monk, he didn't even have the strength to resist, let alone them.

On the eaves, Qingxuan's expression was flat. Ordinary master warriors could kill top warriors with a flip of their hands, let alone a grand master, and this Vajra Dharma King also practiced Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung Fu to a very high level.

That palm seemed simple, but it was actually extremely powerful. The moment the palm was struck, it shattered Chen Dongsheng's internal organs.

The gun hits the head bird, although the martial arts people feel resentful in their hearts, they dare not make a move.

After investigating Chen Dongsheng's situation, Qiu Chuji and others were horrified. Guo Jing's face was solemn, and he ignored Huang Rong's obstruction, and walked slowly onto the ring.

"Guo Jing, ask the Mongolian monk for advice!"

King Vajra Dharma didn't take it seriously when he killed the leader of the Iron Palm Gang. He raised his eyes slightly to look at Guo Jing on the ring, and jumped up. The Buddhist beads on his neck dangled and landed firmly on the ring.

"Boy, your skills are not weak, but you want to come up to lead to death, you are extremely stupid."

"Please enlighten me."

After all, a majestic aura swept out from Guo Jing's body, like a rainbow. Following his palm strike, the sound of dragon chant as gold and jade struck each other sounded, the surrounding wind howled, and a dragon-shaped body covered in golden scales and armor roared with internal force When it came out, it was as fast as thunder, and suddenly blasted towards King Vajra Dharma.

Eighteen palms to subdue the dragon, palm out to subdue the dragon!

It has to be said that as the world's most powerful palm technique, there is no doubt that the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms are powerful. This kind of unrivaled martial arts is rare in the world.

Guo Jing was able to practice this palm technique to the pinnacle, his internal energy spread out over ten feet, and he was able to condense it, which shows his strength and profound internal energy.

If he didn't make a move, it would be like thunder, Guo Jing's palm blasted out, the air wave rolled, the dragon-shaped palm was powerful and domineering, and it was the first to grab the attention.

Seeing Guo Jing make a move, the tense heartstrings of almost all martial arts practitioners loosened.

Looking at the arena, Qingxuan shook his head slightly. Guo Jing is indeed the pinnacle of the master, and he can even be said to be a half-step master, but he is too far away from the Vajra King.

In the original book, Jinlun Fawang, who has practiced Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung Fu, has the same palm strength as Guo Jing's Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms.

Now, as the Grand Master Vajra Dharma King performed it, the result is already clear at a glance.

Thinking of this, Qingxuan stood up slowly, Guo Jing could not die, if he died, the last hope of Xiangyang would be destroyed, and he didn't want to cause trouble for himself because of the mission.

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"Very good palm technique. It's a pity that you, a little baby, were never born when the poor monk was practicing. If you were given decades, you might be able to catch up with the poor monk."

The monk's robes were rattling, and Jinlun Dharma King was as motionless as a mountain. His aura was restrained to the extreme, and he couldn't tell the depth at all. His skin was golden, with clear curves, and his whole person looked solemn and peaceful.

The dragon-shaped internal force swept out, and wherever it passed, there were cracks in the arena, and sand and stones flew for a while, and the wind howled.

I saw the golden light flowing in the palm of Vajra Dharma King, and he slapped it casually, meeting the dragon-shaped internal force that attacked, and the dragon and elephant rang together.

"Boom!"

As the deafening explosion sound suddenly rose, the sound of the dragon elephant lingered incessantly, and the dragon-shaped internal force struck by the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms instantly collapsed.

The two forces collided, and dense cracks spread all over the center of the arena, and then spread at a speed visible to the naked eye, until they reached the edge of the arena, and the entire arena seemed to explode at any time.

In the blink of an eye, Guo Jing's moves were easily defeated, but his aura did not decrease but increased, becoming more and more fierce, and he clashed with the Vajra Dharma King.

"This old monk has such terrifying strength!"

"Guo Daxia's Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms were broken so easily."

The surrounding martial arts people stared at the two figures on the ring, and as the two of them burst out with energy, their hearts became more and more heavy.

It took only a few breaths for the two of them to fight, Vajra Dharma King's expression remained unchanged, but Guo Jing's face became paler and paler, and a layer of cold sweat appeared on his honest and resolute face, obviously he was at a disadvantage.

"Boy, what kind of skill are you practicing, that you can actually transfer five points of the poor monk's internal energy to the ground."

Glancing at the cracks in the ring, Jinlun Fawang asked with some interest.

Guo Jing took a few breaths and didn't answer, his eyes were fixed on every move of Vajra Dharma King with an incomparably dignified mood.

Great master!
The Vajra Dharma King in front of him has definitely stepped into an unprecedented realm.

Looking at the battle between the two, Qingxuan couldn't help sighing softly. Over the years, Guo Jing has put all his energy on resisting the Mongolian army, and his own cultivation has not made much progress.

Otherwise, with his luck, how could he still stay in the realm of the five absolutes.

If he hadn't handed over the Qiankun Da Nuo to him, he might not have been able to persist until now. The most important thing is that the Vajra Dharma King didn't use his full strength.

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