Chapter Eighty-Six: Losing Both
So strong, Chen Yunfeng sighed secretly, in the Condor World, only the current martial arts of the Golden Wheel Dharma King is strange and peculiar, this martial art is cultivated both inside and outside, and can be cultivated in any environment, beginners can easily learn the first five layers as long as they know martial arts, but it takes countless time to continue to cultivate;
The Golden Wheel Dharma King's current dragon elephant Bo Ruo Gong is only ninety percent, and he is already a top master in Tantra, and it is said that this martial art will have the power of thirteen dragons and thirteen elephants when cultivated to the extreme, and he can tear the earth with a wave of his hand, and tear the earth with a stomp;
But this Golden Wheel Dharma King has reached the ninth layer of Dragon Elephant Gong, although the fist wind can directly tear apart the strength of Chen Yunfeng's super-first-class martial artist, it can also be seen that these strengths are only three or four thousand catties, and the cultivation in Chen Yunfeng's waterfall plus the power promoted by Qu Bodhi snake gall is not much.
Chen Yunfeng missed a move, and his figure flashed on the side of the Golden Wheel Dharma King like a ghost, and his palms continued to be rolled out in a row, and the dragon-shaped true qi surrounded the Golden Wheel Dharma King in a few seconds.
What he has in his hand is the eighteen palms of the dragon descending, which is the strength of the palm of the most rigid and yang, if Guo Jing or Hong Qigong, who has been hung up, use it, both are congenital masters, then they will attack the Golden Wheel Dharma King head-on;
Although Chen Yunfeng's skill was sufficient, the condensation effect was more than a step behind, so he quickly thought of using his strange body technique and speed to besiege the Golden Wheel Dharma King with the powerful attack effect of the Eighteen Palms of the Dragon Descending Palm.
More than a dozen dragon-shaped true qi slapped towards the Golden Wheel Dharma King along the attack route of the Dragon Descending Palm Method, and the Golden Wheel Dharma King who was in the midst of these energies roared, the red monk's robe on his body flicked outward, and his body was like a reef in the stormy waves, and a pair of iron fists continued to shoot around, and bursts of rumbling sound continued to collide with his dragon-shaped iron fist, and a loud sound like thunder hitting the ground made the onlookers Darba and the others even more shocked their faces.
Chen Yunfeng fell off with the Golden Wheel Dharma King this time, the Golden Wheel Dharma King was in the middle, but Chen Yunfeng waved a pair of fleshy palms and continued to attack wildly, the whistling energy continued to stir the ground, and the diffuse dust gradually blocked the surroundings of the scene, and there was only the sound of fists and palms in the tumbling dust;
Chen Yunfeng didn't expect that the Golden Wheel Dharma King would actually stand in the middle like Mount Tai, and the Golden Wheel Dharma King did not expect Chen Yunfeng's palm power to be so strong, and after half an hour, Chen Yunfeng gradually began to exhaust his strength, and the Golden Wheel Dharma King was also out of breath.
"The lamb touches the domain. ”
Chen Yunfeng is unwilling to continue to entangle, today's harvest for him is already very good, with the martial arts beyond the Golden Wheel Dharma King, he is hard to resist a congenital powerhouse for half a day, if it continues to delay, although his true qi can still be supported, but the Golden Wheel Dharma King, as a congenital powerhouse, does not matter for a few days and nights;
He used the most powerful and close-range attack of the eighteen palms of the dragon descending, and the dust in the sky was also sucked behind him by the suction generated by his instantaneous acceleration, and for a while, people outside saw Chen Yunfeng palm in front of his chest, and his body shot forward like a cannonball.
"Roar, hah. ”
Chen Yunfeng's body formed a huge dragon head with true qi, and a long line of dust behind him was wrapped forward like a dragon's body, the Golden Wheel Dharma King whispered twice in his mouth, and his feet were tied to his waist with his fists, and when Chen Yunfeng's palm was launched, he hit forward with both fists.
A loud "boom" sound came out, and the gray dragon's body was shaken apart, and the two figures flew backwards with the sound, and their bodies were still in the air and a mouthful of blood spit out.
"Smack. ”
This move is the most powerful move in the eighteen palms of the dragon descending, Chen Yunfeng himself has a strong strength, when the Golden Wheel Dharma King saw this unavoidable move, his fists with his dragon elephant Bo Ruogong and the true qi in the body all struck out, and finally the two of them were shocked by the powerful energy that erupted between each other and bounced out.
As soon as the two of them landed, they turned over and sat up, their four eyes stared at each other coldly, blood continued to flow from the mouth of the Golden Wheel Dharma King, but the corners of his mouth hissed with a smile:
"Such a strong kung fu, you can actually fight with me at the peak of the super-first-class battle, if you break through the innate in a few years, you will be the first person in the rivers and lakes;
It's a pity that now you and I are seriously injured in the internal organs, and you can't recover the strength of your hands without three or five days, but I still have more than a dozen people here, and Darba still has the strength to fight, people like you were originally the best opponents, and now the Great Khan is about to attack the Great Song, and you can't be left behind. ”
Chen Yunfeng frowned slightly, he scolded himself for being stupid, and said that pretending to be B was struck by lightning, if he continued to use the heavy sword, with his heavy sword intent and the sudden white rainbow palm power, even if the Dragon Elephant Bo Ruogong of the Golden Wheel Dharma King was strong, he would eventually be defeated under his hands;
This time, in order to let the power of the Eighteen Palms of the Dragon Descending be fully exerted, and fight with the Golden Wheel Dharma King, if the two of them are in the wilderness, he can also use his mixed Yuan True Qi to quickly recover, and finally kill the Golden Wheel Dharma King, maybe he can also suck the opponent's century-old True Qi into his body;
Now that the true qi runs a little, there will be a faint pain in the internal organs, and he couldn't help but change his face slightly when he saw Darba striding towards him with a cooked copper stick, this great monk who could be defeated with only one move before, but now he was powerless.
"Hmm" was anxious, Chen Yunfeng suddenly felt that he was panicking under his ass, he reached out and actually took out a scripture full of Sanskrit from the ground, smiled bitterly and was about to throw it away, but suddenly saw the Golden Wheel Dharma King's right hand touch his arms, and his face couldn't help but change.
"What the hell? This King of the Golden Wheel is so nervous. Chen Yunfeng was stunned for a moment, and instantly put the scripture into his arms.
"Ahem Darba, come forward and kill him, as long as he is in one day, I will not be able to suppress the Central Plains Martial Arts. King Jinlun coughed sharply and spit out a mouthful of dirty blood again, and said in a deep voice.
Chen Yunfeng continued to operate his True Qi, although his Mixed Yuan True Qi had a powerful healing effect, it was not enough to repair the injury in three or five minutes, but now that his internal organs were injured, he couldn't concentrate his strength at all, seeing Darba striding forward, he was even determined to destroy Darba even if he wanted to hang up.
"Whew"
At this moment, a green shadow appeared in the woods next to him, stretched out his hand to hug Chen Yunfeng and quickly retreated into the woods, Darba roared wildly, and with a wave of the cooked copper stick, he was ready to rush into the woods.
"Come back. King Jinlun said in a low voice, he saw that Qingying was already a first-class master when he advanced and retreated, if this Darba left, Huo Du would not have combat effectiveness now, and if there was another similar master, then he would have to hang up with these Mongolian warriors.