"You!" Looking at Ji Ming, who was a little evil, the young man really didn't dare to swear easily. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info However, although he felt evil, he still waved his hand and ordered the attendants to go up and get people. In this regard, Ji Ming smiled slightly, stretched out his finger and said, "Definitely!" ”

For a moment, everyone, including the young man, was unable to move.

This finger, Ji Ming did not use the power of heaven and earth, it was purely a clever acupoint technique.

"The friend in front, the apprentice has just offended a lot, please forgive me." A great Mongolian monk jumped out of the sedan chair behind him and hugged Ji Ming with his fist. Hearing this, Ji Ming smiled and said, "I don't care, otherwise they would have been wiped out a long time ago." ”

As soon as these words came out, the face of the great monk suddenly became gloomy.

What Ji Ming said was the truth, but because of the different levels he was in, in the eyes of the great monk, this was a deliberate provocation.

"Since Brother Tai doesn't give face, then I'm Jinlun, but I'm going to learn your tricks!" The great monk said, waved his hand, and sucked out his pure gold thorn wheel weapon from the sedan chair.

It turned out that this great monk was none other than the ultimate villain in the plot of the Condor - King of the Golden Wheel.

At this time, the Golden Wheel Dharma King can be described as high-spirited, for two reasons: one is that under his leadership, the Mongolian army has been victorious one after another, and as long as he breaks through Xiangyang City, he can destroy the enemy Great Song Dynasty.

Both, after years of hard work, he finally reached the thirteenth layer of "Dragon Elephant Prajna Gong"!

Yes, it is the thirteenth layer, because of the promotion of the world level, this Golden Wheel Dharma King also surpassed the original book and cultivated the "Dragon Elephant Prajna Gong" to the legendary realm. It is precisely because of this that even if he knew the great names of the Five Uniques of the Central Plains, he still brought a group of martial artists to Xiangyang City.

However, he was unlucky, before he entered the city, he bumped into Ji Ming head-on.

"My wheel, made of pure gold, weighs seven hundred and eighty-one pounds." His Holiness of the Golden Wheel waved the Thorn Chakra and said.

"Hehe, it just so happens that I also have a heavy weapon." With a chuckle, Ji Ming took out the toy nunchuck that he had forgotten for a long time.

His nunchuck, weighing more than 600 catties, was placed in Bruce Lee's hands, and even a sweeping monk could vomit blood. Although it is just a toy in his hand, it can be called invincible to ordinary people, at least, it is impossible for this Golden Wheel Dharma King to resist.

Speaking of which, I have to talk about the cultivation of the Golden Wheel Dharma King.

His level of internal strength is actually not high, and it is only the level of the Bridge of Heaven and Earth, and he is still one line away from the Martial Dao Jindan. But his strength far exceeds the description of the original book "Ten Dragons and Ten Elephants" - although he didn't fight, Ji Ming could see at a glance that he had tens of thousands of catties of strength, to say the least.

If you throw him into the world of Liaozhai, you can definitely fight with all kinds of big demons to the death.

"Hmph, such a small weapon, do you have ten catties?" King Jinlun scoffed.

The next moment, Ji Ming swung his nunchuck violently and hit his stabbing wheel.

In an instant, the thorn wheel broke off and flew hundreds of meters away.

"A two-pound nunchuck can fly a person weighing hundreds of catties, and my nunchucks weigh more than 600 catties, even if you don't use internal force, it's still easy to hit tens of thousands of catties." Looking at the Golden Wheel Dharma King with a confused face, Ji Ming shook his head and smiled: "There are a lot of martial arts masters in the Central Plains, I advise you, it's better to practice for a few more years before coming over." ”

As soon as these words came out, the Golden Wheel Dharma King's face immediately darkened, like ink.

"You're not going to kill me?" Jin Lun said in a deep voice.

"Why should I kill you?" Ji Ming asked with a smile.

Standing at different levels, the angle of looking at the problem is different: in the eyes of ordinary people, the struggle between Mongolia and the Great Song Dynasty is a national righteousness, and it must be fought to the death. But Ji Ming, as the controller of this world, is the way of heaven, the old God, and the only true god in this world.

Whether it is the Great Song Dynasty or Mongolia, they are all his people.

At most, he will only let the Mongols learn Chinese and recognize Yanhuang as their ancestor, and as for other aspects, he will not interfere at all.

Besides, this Golden Wheel Dharma King is also a martial arts wizard, how could Ji Ming be willing to kill him?

"Still, if you offend me, punishment is still necessary." After injecting an internal force into the body of the Golden Wheel Dharma King, Ji Ming said with a smile: "This is my hundred-year skill, if you can refine it, your martial arts can go further, and if you can't refine it, hehe, you will never have it for the rest of your life!" ”

After speaking, he disappeared, leaving behind the Golden Wheel Dharma King with a bewildered face.

After traveling for a while, Ji Ming had to admit that this world was already against the sky: as long as he was a master, even if it was only a third-rate, it was the realm of the bridge between heaven and earth. There are many second-rate people who are comparable to Duan Siping and Zhao Kuangyin, and almost all of the first-class masters are comparable to sweeping monks.

The super-first-class masters have long surpassed the entire Tianlong era, whether it is the Golden Wheel Dharma King or the Five Uniques of the rivers and lakes, they all have martial arts comparable to Xiaoyaozi.

As for Dugu, who has already left, let alone Xiaoyaozi, even if it is Zhuge Liang, whether he can win or not is two words.

Because there were too many Jindan masters, gradually, there were countless conjectures about the higher-level "Martial Dao God Rank". But unfortunately, all conjectures are just conjectures, not to mention that someone arrived, and even if they were touched, no one could touch them.

Ji Ming has become a legendary martial arts god, but he knows that he is just a bridge martial artist of heaven and earth, and he has not even reached the martial arts golden pill.

……

After several twists and turns, Yang finally came to the sword mound.

Under the guidance of the Condor, he saw the words left by Dugu's defeat: "I have been in the world for more than 100 years, and there is no rival in the world, only to ascend to the heavenly capital and fight with the gods!" The life and death of this battle are uncertain, I left the 'Dugu Nine Swords' and the 'Sword without Sword' here, hoping that those who are destined can learn it, so that my sword will not be lost! ”

Just looking at the message, Yang Guo was shocked by the sky-high arrogance.

However, the handwriting and tone below suddenly changed, and it was written: Invincible is the most lonely, loneliness likes bullshit, nonsense is nothing more than pretending to be forced, pretending to be forced is nothing more than being lonely and seeking defeat!

For a moment, Yang Guo was dumbfounded.

"This man deserves death." Yang Guo said angrily.

As a result, the next moment, the Condor slapped him and knocked him to the ground.

It pointed to the writing on it with its wings, and then to the bottom with its head, and then bent its feet and bowed down. Yang Guo is also smart, and when he saw this, he immediately said: "Brother Diao, do you want to say that the owner of the following handwriting is the master of Dugu's predecessors?" ”

Immediately, the Condor nodded sharply.

"There is such a master, this Dugu senior, who is also pitiful." Yang Guo said silently for Dugu's defeat. Hearing this, Ji Ming, who came to look for him on purpose, immediately darkened his face, and said angrily from afar: "Stinky boy, if Lao Tzu doesn't train you out of, you will be the lord of the heavenly capital in vain!" (To be continued.) )