Chapter Thirty-Six: Defeat of the Golden Wheel
"King Jinlun, right, it's cool to bully juniors, right?" When the Golden Wheel was in the middle of his fight, a lazy voice came from the tree. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
At this time, people found out that there was actually a person on the big tree, when this person went up, no one knows, if it wasn't for this time to speak, it is estimated that people still can't find out.
The person on the tree was naturally Ding Lin, wearing a black Quanzhen Sect robe to show his identity as the head of the sect, with a white jade staff pinned to the dust on his back waist, and a white jade flute pinned to his left waist, but lying on the branch of the tree greatly reduced his original image of a master.
"Master, it's Master." Yang Guo quit the battle circle and said happily.
"I've seen Daoist Ding." The little dragon girl is naturally also a husband and wife.
"Brother Ding, long time no see." Guo Jing said.
"I've seen Brother Palm." Li Zhichang and the two saluted and said.
"I've seen Ding Zhenren!" Zhong Haojie also said politely.
After so many people greeted him, Ding Lin naturally wanted to save face, stood up from the tree, and then "walked" down, yes, he walked down from the tree, in order to deter these people.
"You're polite, the poor road is just a mountain and wild road person." Ding Lin clasped his fists and looked around.
"Shanye Daoren, are you fooling the ghost?" This is the thought in everyone's hearts, who dares to say that the head of the Quanzhen Sect is a mountain and wild Taoist? Ready to die?
"Poor Dao heard that someone said that he wanted to challenge the Central Plains Martial Arts, Poor Dao is not talented, the most incompetent one in the Central Plains Martial Arts, which of you came up to the facts?" Ding Lin looked at the Golden Wheel Dharma King and the others with a sneering face and said.
King Jinlun also heard that the Quanzhen Sect had changed to a master with high martial arts, but this master had never walked on the rivers and lakes, so not many people knew about it, but he didn't expect to appear here today.
"What, what are you waiting for?" Ding Lin asked.
"Haha...... Today I want to learn about the martial arts of the Quanzhen Sect, presumably the Quanzhen Sect is the first major religion in the world, and the martial arts must be different from ordinary people, I hope we will not be disappointed. King Jinlun said with a laugh.
Now he can only bite the bullet and continue, and he is very confident in his martial arts, and at the same time, he doesn't believe in how high the martial arts of this young man Ding Lin is.
The Golden Wheel Dharma King carried the dragon elephant and attacked Ding Lin, and the riding momentum was very huge.
In fact, Ding Lin didn't attach much importance to the Golden Wheel Dharma King, you must know that the Golden Wheel Dharma King is also a master at the same level as Guo Jing, although the internal strength is strong, it is only a few decades of skill, and Ding Lin has more than a hundred years of skill before he was promoted to the innate realm.
After being promoted to the innate realm, Ding Lin's internal force was transformed into true qi, and the quality increased significantly, and the amount of true qi also increased greatly because of his cultivation in the Dragon Ball world, Ding Lin was confident that no one in the Condor world was his opponent.
Facing the palm of the Golden Wheel Dharma King, Ding Lin shot directly, and his true qi was running, and he directly faced the Golden Wheel Dharma King.
"Bang!" The four palms were facing each other, Ding Lin didn't move at all, he stood there as if he was nothing, and then looked at the Golden Wheel Dharma King, and the whole person didn't stop until he flew out and hit the wall directly.
"Poof!" King Jinlun looked at Ding Lin with wide eyes in disbelief, but he still couldn't suppress his injuries, and directly spurted out a mouthful of blood, obviously not lightly injured.
"That's it? Even Poor Dao, the most incompetent person in the Central Plains, can't catch it with one palm, and dares to challenge the entire Central Plains martial arts? There's no shame in that. Ding Lin continued to mock.
His Holiness wanted to say something, but he couldn't say a word because he was too badly injured.
"My Guo Jing brother plans to lead the Central Plains martial arts to fight against the Mongolian Tartars, presumably there are still two sharp blades missing, I think these two golden wheels are good, so I will use them to make a sharp sword for my Guo Jing brothers, and I will kill two more Tartars in the future." Ding Lin said to the Golden Wheel Dharma King.
I saw that after Ding Lin finished speaking, his hands moved, and a powerful suction force sucked the two golden wheels out of the body of the Golden Wheel Dharma King, and then flew straight to Ding Lin's hands.
"Do you know a good blacksmith here, help Poor Dao introduce me, so that these two golden wheels can be made into two sharp swords and given to Brother Guo Jing." Ding Lin clenched his fists and said to the people around him.
"Ding Zhenren, the ancestral heirloom in the next family is to strike iron, although he is not a famous craftsman, but there is no problem with playing two sharp swords, if Ding Zhenren can trust it, let him try it in Xia." A middle-aged man with a hammer stood up and said.
"Help Brother Zhang in the next grievance." Another man stood up and said.
"In Xia Bucai, I got a piece of extraterrestrial meteorite in my early years, and if I am willing to take it out and join it, I will definitely play a peerless magic weapon, and Guo Daxia will be able to kill all sides at that time." Another man stood up and said.
"Okay, it's all my good boy in the Song Dynasty, I'll leave this golden wheel to you." Ding Lin laughed and handed the golden wheel to the blacksmith.
"Thank you for your love, although Guo doesn't have much ability, he will never live up to your good intentions." Guo Jing stood up at the right time and said.
"Poof!" Seeing this scene, the Golden Wheel Dharma King was furious, spit out a mouthful of blood, and then fainted directly without breathing.
Seeing that the Golden Wheel Dharma King fainted, the disciples hurriedly carried him away, they didn't dare to stay here anymore, in case they were killed by these people, who would they find to reason with them at that time.
"Brother Ding, please come inside!" After greeting outside, Guo Jing let Ding Lin into the main hall.
"Fu'er, hurry up and come over and see your Uncle Ding." Huang Rong greeted this Guo Fu and said.
"I've seen Uncle Ding!" Guo Fu hurriedly saluted and said.
"Guo Jing, you are so blessed, I see that your daughter is much more clever than when she was younger, so she followed Rong'er." Ding Lin joked.
"Brother Ding is really old and uncultivated, he is so old, he is not ashamed." Huang Rong said.
"Since it's the first time we're meeting, don't think I'm stingy, this jade pendant is made by me, although it doesn't have any effect, but if you bring it to practice, it can make people feel more calm, so give it to Fu'er." Ding Lin took out a piece of jade pendant made from the scraps of the Hanyu Sword and said.
"Thank you, Uncle Ding." The ghostly Guo Fu knew it was a good thing as soon as he heard it, and when Guo Jing spoke, he took it directly.
"This kid is getting bigger and smaller." At this time, Guo Jing couldn't say anything more.
"It's okay, it's far worse than Rong'er back then." Ding Lin didn't forget to make fun of Huang Rong.
Huang Rong glanced at Ding Lin, and was just about to act as a rebuttal, when he saw Yang Guo, who was carrying a cold jade sword, running over.
"Master, why did you come down the mountain?" Yang Guo pulled the little dragon girl over and said.