"Ah~~"

Yang Guo slapped the last palm with both palms, Huo Du howled miserably, like a kite with a broken line, flying upside down outside the field, while flying out, the blood on his mouth kept spurting out, mixed with internal organ fragments, and when he landed, he was already angry, and his life hung by a thread. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Whew~~"

Yang Guo let out a breath slowly, and immediately his luck secretly adjusted his breath, although he was happy just now, but the Tianshan Six Yang Palms consumed a lot of internal strength.

"Prince of Bones, how is this master's palm? Haha......"

At the same time of pranayama, Yang Guo looked at Huo Du, who fell to the ground in the distance, and laughed, thinking in his heart: The Tianshan Six Yang Palms passed on by Brother Ji are really powerful, otherwise if you want to deal with Huo Du in the early stage of the first-class with your second-rate peak strength, you don't know how much effort it will take!

In short, his strength is still too weak, if he has Brother Ji's skills, one palm is slapped, and a palm print the size of two zhang appears, and he can slap the prince of bones to death with one move, then he is called handsome!

In fact, Huo Du is not as unbearable as Yang Guo thought, he has been practicing martial arts with the King of the Golden Wheel since he was a child, and now he has learned something, even if he is placed in the Central Plains martial arts, he is also a first-class master, otherwise he would not have dared to lead the men and horses to attack the Quanzhen Sect before, but he didn't expect to meet the hit nemesis Yang Guo today, and was seriously injured and dying by the slap of Tianshan Liuyang.

"Good! Well done! The fighter is just right, genius! Haha......" Guo Jing was worried just now, but now he laughed heartily, the battlefield changed so fast that even he didn't react.

"Yes! If you can defeat the strong with the weak, you must have the guidance of a master, and the palm is light, and the moves are all key to the enemy, which is really incredible, what kind of palm is this! Huang Rongqiao's face was moved and amazed.

"Rong'er, don't worry about any tricks, just have nothing to do! Haha......"

At this moment, not only Guo Jing and Huang Rong were moved, but the spectators were also discussing.

"Yang Guo's little brother is young, but he has such strength, it's really incredible."

"Yes! This Prince Huodu is a first-class master, but he didn't expect to be beaten by Brother Yang with a few palms and vomit blood and fly upside down, amazing! ”

"If you want me to say, in the future, Brother Yang Guo will definitely be the number one person leading the Central Plains martial arts! The future is limitless! ”

“……”

Yang Sijun, Xiaolongnu, and Guo Fu by the window were all relieved to see Yang Guo defeat Huo Du, and if it wasn't for Ji An to stop them just now, they almost rushed to the field to save each other.

Ji An shook the folding fan lightly, and secretly praised in his heart: "Not bad!" In more than a year, he was able to practice the Tianshan Six Yang Palm, this kind of advanced martial arts to enter the hall, but Yang Guo is a martial arts wonder, worthy of being the later Condor Hero! ”

The crowd in Lujiazhuang was beaming, but the Tartars were sad and lifeless, almost like their dead father.

At this moment, the King of the Golden Wheel no longer pretends to be indifferent before. Forced appearance.

The figure flashed in front of Huo Du, who didn't know life and death, hurriedly took the lower pulse, took out a small porcelain bottle from his arms, poured out a red pill, and sent it into Huo Du's mouth, and then waved his palm again and again to convey true qi, his expression was full of eagerness.

After a while, Huo Du's pale face showed a sickly red, and then he slowly opened his eyes and looked at the King of the Golden Wheel in front of him, and his mouth made a mosquito-like sound:

"Division... Division... Father... Follower... Before he finished speaking, he sat up violently and squirted a mouthful of blood, and the fragments of internal organs mixed in it were visible to the naked eye, and then his eyes were wide open, and his body was soft and slowly leaned on the body of the King of the Golden Wheel, but he was not blind.

"Huo Du, my apprentice, apprentice ......" King Jinlun shouted urgently, shaking Huo Du's corpse, his tone full of sorrow.

Seeing this situation, the crowd couldn't help but look at each other, and thought: Since ancient times, there have been immortals in martial arts, even if they are apprentices, this Golden Wheel King will not be sad like this, right?

After a while, the King of the Golden Wheel straightened his mind, slowly stood up with an expressionless face, looked at Yang Guo who was proud in the distance, and said angrily: "Little bastard, today the poor monk wants to avenge the blood hatred of the disciples!" ”

The Golden Wheel King was in unbearable pain at this time, and he did not hesitate to show his little daughter's appearance in front of the Central Plains heroes, all because of the inheritance.

He only accepted three apprentices in his life, and the most satisfactory of them died young, which has always been a regret in his heart.

Although the second apprentice Darba said that he was pure and loyal, he was far less talented than the big apprentice, and he could only teach some simple moves and brute strength.

The three apprentices Huo Du inherited the wisdom of the eldest apprentice, but his mind was not right, although he was not a suitable successor, but it could only be so.

But now the only heir was beaten to death by Yang Guo a few times, and went to the West Heaven to serve the Buddha, and the sadness in his heart can be imagined.

As soon as the words fell, the King of the Golden Wheel moved and was about to make a move.

"Stay! King Jinlun, you are also a master of the Tartar Kingdom and a senior master, does the previous agreement count? Huang Rong hurriedly stopped him.

The King of the Golden Wheel didn't know why, glanced at Huang Rong, and said slowly: "Count!" How can it not be counted! I don't know what the Huang gang leader thinks? ”

The corners of Huang Rong's mouth curled up slightly, and she smiled: "Okay! Since you have the final say, then according to the two wins of three games mentioned before, we can be regarded as winning one game, and we have to change people in the second game. ”

"No! Since this little brother is still standing in the ring intact, he should continue to compete. King Jinlun's eyes radiated an inexplicable light, "What do you say?" Brother! ”

"I... It's..."Yang Guo suddenly felt dizzy in his mind, and his mouth opened involuntarily.

"Huh!"

Ji An was shocked, looking at Yang Guo's slightly shaking body, his heart suddenly moved, and in an instant, a spiritual power that was indistinguishable to the naked eye emanated, turning into an invisible finger in the void, pointing at Yang Guo's eyebrows.

Yang Guo trembled, and immediately came over clearly, looking at the Golden Wheel King in the distance, his face was extremely shocked.

"Bald donkey... Did you just do it? ”

"The layman stays virtuous, and the poor monk doesn't understand what the layman says?"

For Yang Guo's timely clarity, the Golden Wheel King was full of doubts in his heart, could it be that the 'Confusion Mantra' didn't work?

"What a wicked monk, sneak attack plot, and lie a lot, watch the master fight you today!" Yang Guo knew that he was yin, and immediately became angry, and his figure flashed, killing the King of the Golden Wheel.

"Don't do it, you're not his opponent!" Guo Jing also jumped out, wanting to stop Yang Guo.

"Uncle Guo, don't care! I have to teach this monk a lesson! ”

Yang Guo didn't care about it, he carried his feet lightly, and his right foot was vertical little by little, like a sparrow flying by from a high place.

"It's good to come!"

The King of the Golden Wheel faced Yang Guo who pounced, sank his waist immediately, ran the dragon elephant like a gong, slapped his left palm, rolled up a strong qi, and Yang Guo's right palm was together.

"Ah~~"

Yang Guo, who was in mid-air, only felt that his chest was stuffy, his throat was sweet, and he immediately spurted out a mouthful of blood, and the whole person was shocked and flew backwards.

"Suffer death!"

The King of the Golden Wheel kicked the ground, soared into the air, shook his right arm, and a palm-sized copper wheel flew up and slashed towards Yang Guo's neck.

"Be careful!"

Guo Jing's right hand descended the dragon with eighteen palms, vowing to solve the difficulty, but the speed of the flywheel was too fast.

The faces of the spectators changed greatly, this happened too suddenly, and it was too late to rescue.

Could it be that Yang Guo's little brother is going to die?

"Almost! It's time for this seat to make a move! ”

A soft groan, like a whisper in everyone's ears. (To be continued.) )