"The sword has no eyes, and life and death are conceited. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info" King Jinlun said in a deep voice.

The Golden Wheel Dharma King has profound internal strength, and his voice is like a bell, and all the people in the rivers and lakes present clearly heard this. Guo Jing and the others knew that Huo Du was virtual and real, and they couldn't help but secretly sweat for Wang Chan.

And Huo Du, who is the person concerned, is now suffering to say, the Golden Wheel Dharma King is forcing him to death!

However, it is no wonder that the Golden Wheel Dharma King, that day Huo Du abandoned Darba and fled alone, and he did not dare to report the matter to the Golden Wheel Dharma King, and even Darba's whereabouts have been hidden from his master. At this moment, he didn't dare to come to the end to show that he originally only said that the King of the Golden Wheel had the ability to penetrate the heavens and the earth, and no one in the world could match it, but the Dharma drove to the Heroes' Banquet, and the position of the leader of the alliance was brought by himself, and there was nothing to do with him at all. Who would have thought that he would encounter Wang Chan, a bad star.

At the moment, he could only swallow the bitterness into his stomach, and hesitated for a while, not knowing what to do.

Wang Chan looked at Huo Du, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and he chuckled: "Since you can't come, then I'll have to pass." ”

Sou!

Wang Chan's toes tapped the ground, and the whole person shot towards Huo Du like a sharp arrow, and the moment he reached him, his arm suddenly burst out with amazing strength and speed, like a dragon's claw grabbing Huo Du.

Huo Du was panicked, so he could only reluctantly raise the folding fan in his hand to protect his chest and other vital points, but he suddenly felt a pain, and his wrist was already buckled. He only felt a fierce force attacking, Huo Du's face was shocked, and under a miserable scream, his wrist was pinched and shattered.

When the martial arts people present saw this scene, they all applauded loudly.

The battle that day had already left a psychological shadow in Huo Du's heart, so he was cowardly before he fought, and he couldn't exert fifty percent of his combat power. At this time, the right hand was abolished, and when I heard the cheers like a tide around me, my mind was even more confused.

But Huo Du's nightmare was far from over, and the next moment he suddenly felt a numbness in his knees, and his left leg had been kicked into the acupoint by Wang Chan. Huo Dudan felt that his knees were sore, so he was about to kneel down, and at this time he finally came to his senses, thinking that this kneeling down would be shameless again, so he took a strong breath and rushed towards the acupoint between his knees, waiting to jump away and admit defeat. Compared with the monstrous anger of the Golden Wheel Dharma King, it is obvious that his own life is more important.

But Wang Chan wouldn't give him this kind of opportunity again, followed by another kick, kicking Huo Du's right foot acupoint. This leg was as fast as lightning, how could Huo Du resist it? His knees were numb, and he finally knelt down, and his face was completely bloodless.

Seeing this scene, King Jinlun's face was full of shock, he thought that under his teaching, Huo Du's strength should be invincible in the Central Plains martial arts, except for a few masters such as the Five Uniques. But now that he would be defeated by a boy who had never heard of a name, and how completely he was defeated, how could he not be surprised? Could it be that the Central Plains Martial Arts is really so strong?

But soon, the shock on the face of the Golden Wheel Dharma King was immediately replaced by anger. I saw Wang Chan's right hand stretched out into a claw and directly grabbed Huo Du's head. Although others didn't know what Wang Chan was doing, they could clearly feel that the aura on Huo Du's body was constantly weakening, and he was about to die.

"Let me go!" King Jinlun's eyes emitted a fine light, and the whole person rushed towards Wang Chan, and his right fist slammed into Wang Chan's head with a thunderous momentum.

You must know that Huo Du is not only his disciple, but also the prince of Mongolia. Huo Du died here, and he had an unshirkable responsibility.

The Golden Wheel Dharma King is equipped with the supreme internal strength of Tantra, and his strength is not weaker than that of the top masters, and this punch is really a wind and thunder. Some of the martial arts people present were already able to see the scene of Wang Chan's head being exploded.

Wang Chan raised his head and looked directly at the Golden Wheel Dharma King, without the slightest fear on his face, not to mention a first-class master, even the celestial man he had seen. Moreover, the enemy he was about to face was at least innate strength, and the Golden Wheel Dharma King was far from being able to make Wang Chan stop.

If someone asks Wang Chan, what is the most important talent in his life?

Then Wang Chan's answer is: first, fearless, second, fearless, and third, fearless!

Since heaven and man are not afraid, will they still be afraid of your brother and the national teacher?

The Golden Wheel Dharma King's punch blasted out with a heavy sound of breaking through the air, and the fist wind penetrated the afterimage of Wang Chan left in place like lightning. The Golden Wheel Dharma King was shocked, and suddenly crossed his hands on the top of his head, only to see a huge force smash down, the Golden Wheel Dharma King's legs were slightly bent, and the bluestone bricks under his feet were suddenly shattered.

He saw through Wang Chan's strength at a glance and knew that he was far inferior to himself. At that time, he didn't think about retreating, but he dared to fight back?

The Golden Wheel looked up at the young but resolute face, and his face was full of incredulity.

The Golden Wheel Dharma King looked at Wang Chan, and his face gradually became contemptuous.

"Young man, you have such strength at such a young age, and you are even more bold and ruthless in your shots, I really want to meet your master and see what kind of person can cultivate such an outstanding disciple as you. But no matter who your master is, you must die today!"

The Golden Wheel Dharma King walked forward step by step, and at the same time made a loud sound, and everyone saw him take out a golden wheel from his arms. This golden wheel is a foot and a half long in diameter, it is made of gold, and the wheel is cast with the Tantric mantra in Tibetan, and there are nine small balls in it, and the sound is endless when you shake it.

Wang Chan saw a golden light flash in front of him, and before the golden wheel was approaching, the sharp wind blade had already cut his face painfully. The bloody knife in his hand suddenly came out of its sheath, and a touch of blood slashed out and greeted it.

The Golden Wheel used by the King of the Golden Wheel is good at locking the opponent's blades, whether it is a sword, a gun, a sword, a halberd, a spear, a hammer, a whip, or a stick, it is all tied hands and feet, and ordinary people wave their weapons in the past, and there is no weapon in their hands, but Wang Chan's bloody knife and knife technique is tricky and weird, and he failed to lock it for a while. In the life of the Golden Wheel Dharma King, very few people can receive his three moves of the Golden Wheel, but at this time, there are no less than ten moves against Wang Chan.

The Golden Wheel Dharma King is ruthless in his heart, and he will use all his strength. But at this moment, Wang Chan suddenly flew out.