Chapter 208: The Dragon Elephant is like a skill
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"You can't go anywhere!" Han Lihu's probe shot out two rays of true qi from his index finger and ring finger, and He Taichong screamed in the air and fell to the ground.
"You ......" only felt like a hole in his chest was pulled out by a sharp sword, and as soon as he opened his mouth, a large mouthful of blood overflowed from his mouth, and then he struggled for a while, and died instantly.
With such a person who bullied the weak and feared the hard, Han Li naturally would not leave his hand, and he would not look at He Taichong's corpse on the ground, Han Li stepped into the Wei Yixiao battle circle who was fighting with Mo Shenggu and the others.
"Lord Hanmen. Seeing Han Li coming, Mo Shenggu and the others gathered their swords and stood up, Wei Yixiao also took advantage of the rare opportunity and gasped for breath, although he had achieved a light feat, but in the face of the siege of the Wudang people, he was now not lightly injured, and the clothes on his body were as tattered as catkins, tattered.
"Do you really want to be an enemy of my Wudang?" Song Yuanqiao looked at He Taichong, who was already dead on the side, although he despised his human behavior, but his sin did not lead to death, and his voice turned cold, and said.
Looking at the chaotic situation on the field, Han Li knew that a big battle was inevitable now, and said, "Let's do it." ”
Song Yuanqiao sighed, lifted the long sword in his hand, and shouted, and behind him, Mo Shenggu, Yin Liting, Zhang Songxi, and Yu Lianzhou rushed up together.
"It's a pity! If you Wudang set up a real martial arts seven interception formation, I would still be afraid of three points, but now ......"
The Zhenwu Seven Interception Formation is the Wudang faction patriarch Zhang Sanfeng created the formation method, which was created by the Turtle and Snake Mountain in front of the Zhenwu God Statue, but because Yu Daiyan was disabled by Yin Susu, Zhang Cuishan killed himself, and the Wudang Seven Heroes were gone.
Although these five people are strong in martial arts and are also famous in the rivers and lakes, they are more than one step worse than Han Li......
"Offended!" Han Li put the swords in the hands of the five people into the storage ring, and then pounced on Yang Xiao, who was fighting with the Golden Wheel Dharma King, Shaolin and the others on the other side.
Although Yang Xiao is the left envoy of the Ming Sect of Light, his strength is very good, but at this time he is very sad, he only feels that every fist and palm of the Golden Wheel Dharma King has hundreds of catties of strength, like a towering mountain constantly attacking him, he is under pressure everywhere, he is already a little out of breath, the gold, silver, copper, iron, lead five wheels of the odd-shaped blade is also very difficult, if it is not for the fact that he has moved the Qiankun to the second layer, I am afraid that he would have died on the spot.
Rao is like this, Yang Xiao was also forced to retreat, at this time he had been attacked by the Golden Wheel Dharma King to a corner, his whole body was blurred with flesh and blood, and the five flywheels in front of him were flying towards him rapidly.
At this moment, Han Li came leisurely, and Yang Xiao saw Han Li standing straight in front of him.
"Master Hanmen, the flywheel is weird, little ......" Before the word 'heart' behind him could be spoken, he saw Han Li suddenly reach out his right hand, and actually pinched the golden wheel in his hand with flesh and blood.
"Haha, Han Li, you are too underestimated to be a good man in the world, ...... today" Seeing that Han Li was arrogant and dared to hold his golden wheel with one hand, he couldn't help but be overjoyed, but before he finished speaking, he only heard a loud bang, the golden wheel was actually crushed by Han Li and split into pieces, Han Li's body did not stop, and he threw four punches in a row, and the remaining four round wheels also followed in the footsteps of the golden wheel, and were all broken into pieces by Han Li's fist.
"What!"
"How so?"
Yang Xiao and the Golden Wheel Dharma King exclaimed at the same time, their own family knew their own affairs, these five wheels were made by the Golden Wheel Dharma King with secret iron, and the sword could not be injured, even if his conceit was the Heavenly Sword Dragon Slayer in the Central Plains, if he wanted to cut off his own five rounds, he was afraid that it would take some effort, and he never imagined that Han Li would destroy all these five rounds in an instant, like origami.
"What is going to happen today?" Han Li smiled, looking at Han Li with a playful expression.
The Golden Wheel Dharma King was furious and shouted angrily, "I'll let your blood splash on the spot today!"
Then he took a step forward and punched him, this blow he condensed the strength of his whole body, and he had already cultivated the Dragon Elephant Prajna Gong to the nine-layer realm, and his strength was close to a thousand catties.
Han Li was not afraid at all, and at the same time, a punch was blasted out, and the fists of the two of them collided straight together.
"Huh?" A fist that was not weaker than himself surged, and the Golden Wheel Dharma King was beaten and took a big step back, but as a national teacher of the Western Regions, under one person, above ten thousand, plus his own Golden Wheel was destroyed, how could he easily admit defeat like this?
Take a big step forward and strike five punches in a row!
Han Li also threw five punches in a row!
The tip of the needle against Mai Mang, not letting it go at all, 'bang bang' five explosions, the air waves flew, and even the floor tiles under the feet were rolled up inch by inch, and the people of the Shaolin faction around them all retreated far away, watching the duel between the two masters with a shocked face.
Judging from the scene, it was equal, and the two stood still one after another.
"Han Li is so strong that he can match the Golden Wheel Dharma King!" the Shaolin monk said in an ear-to-ear discussion.
"The Golden Wheel Dharma King is a peerless genius of the Mongolian Esoteric Vajra Sect, and his comprehension is extremely high, it is said that his Dragon Elephant Bo Ruogong has cultivated to the realm of the ninth layer, and he can't even help this Han Li!"
"No, it's the Lord of Hanmen who has won!" said a small novice in the Shaolin phalanx over there, only to see that he was born very ugly, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, upturned nostrils, and a pair of attractive ears.
"Xuzhu, what did you say?"
"Look at the feet of the king. ”
Everyone looked carefully, and suddenly felt that the Golden Wheel Dharma King's stature was a little shorter, and when they looked to the ground, they saw that his feet were deeply sunk into the ground, as many as an inch.
"It's amazing! The Lord of the Han Sect really deserves to be a rare genius in a thousand years, I don't know when I will be able to reach this state......" Xuzhu stared at Han Li on the field and muttered in a low voice.
"I heard that the dragon elephant is the supreme protector of the tantric sect, and if you cultivate to the highest level, you can have the power of thirteen dragons and thirteen elephants, and when you see it today, it is really powerful. Han Li said indifferently.
"The Lord of the Han Sect said and laughed, no matter how good the magic skills are, it is only for others, how can such martial arts get into the eyes of the Lord of the Han Gate!" King Jinlun's face flushed, he said in a deep voice, paused, and said: "It's a pity, I just practiced the Dragon Elephant Prajna Skill to the eleventh layer, if I can go further, you want to defeat me, it may not be so easy." ”
Han Li nodded, noncommittal, and seeing that the Golden Wheel Dharma King was motionless, he said, "I'll wait for the day when you cultivate to the eleventh layer......
(To be continued.) )