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Chapter 189 Jinlun Fawang, die!

The man with a scar on the corner of his brow was Ying Yi, and behind him were five elder-level masters of Ying Liu.

"You are all hidden streamers? Is this a plan that your Central Plains martial arts have set up a long time ago, or did I offend your shadow streamers and have to kill me?" Falun Gong Jinlun whispered back to his inner strength as he spoke.

"One of the purposes of our establishment is to kill you," Ying Yi said coldly. His words were like a cold wind blowing in his ears. His voice was silent, but it was very cold.

"You were formed by the union of the various forces in the martial arts?" King Jinlun suddenly guessed that this was an organization formed by all the forces in the martial arts.

"Aren't you afraid of my Dameng's attack?" Huo Duo said reluctantly, wanting to use this to contain the Yinliu people.

"We have nothing to do with those people in the martial arts. As for the Mongolian attack, how can my lord be afraid?" Ying Yi said arrogantly. He was originally an ordinary person who did not know any martial arts, but Chen Ziang gave him supernatural powers Coupled with the fact that his own cultivation has reached the current level, he worships Chen Ziang to the point where he can dedicate his life.

"I have a set of tantric exercises called "Dragon-Elephant Prajna Kung Fu". If you let us go, I will teach this set of exercises to you. What do you think?" King Jinlun sighed and said, as if it were true It's all gone.

Yingyi looked at the corpses in the forest with some regret. These people are the top players in the hidden stream, but now they are all dead here.

In fact, if Falun Dafa King Jinlun hadn't seen someone in the bamboo forest in advance, they would have a high chance of killing Falun Dafa King Jinlun.

"You must die today" Yingyi is best at assassination, but at this moment, in order to keep them, he has to appear in front of him aboveboard, but even the upright Da Yingyi is not weak.

"I also ask you to be merciful." A look of fear appeared on the face of Falun Dafa King Jinlun, and Ying Yi and the five assassins had already forced him in front of him.

The expression on the face of Falun Dafa King Jinlun changed from fear to blood and madness. The five golden wheels spun quickly and slashed towards Yingyi and the others. The three assassins who relaxed a little bit of vigilance immediately had their necks slashed open with blood flowing. such as columns.

Ying Yi held the parting hook and slashed towards King Jinlun Falun. King Jinlun picked up Darba's epee and blocked it, and then put his feet on the abdomens of the other two assassins, who were immediately kicked away. out, blood flowing.

What followed was a battle between Falun Gong Jinlun and Ying Yi. For a while, the two were inseparable. This was probably the most difficult opponent Ying Yi had encountered since he first entered the arena.

"If it wasn't for the fact that I had already competed twice before, and was seriously injured, what qualifications would you have to be on an equal footing with me?" said Falun Dafa King Jinlun disdainfully.

Ying Yi didn't make a sound, but used the parting hook on his own, swiping, chopping, chopping, stabbing, and picking. He did not leave any wounds on King Jinlun's body after exhausting all kinds of moves. His golden wheel cut a wound that was neither deep nor shallow.

The two continued to fight. King Jinlun used the Dragon Elephant Prajna Gong to restore his internal strength while fighting, and his voice became more and more stable through fighting. Ying Yi was always passively at a disadvantage, and his practice was not so mysterious. .

Falun Dafa King Jinlun seized the opportunity of a shadow to hold his sword against the golden wheel and quickly swung a palm. This palm exhausted the maximum internal strength he could exert at the moment. If he hit this palm, the shadow would die!

Suddenly, a figure appeared behind Ying Yi, pulled him back, and slammed it into the palm of King Jinlun's palm.

"Howl!!" "Howl!!"

Long Yuxiang's voice resounded throughout the bamboo forest, and the strong wind generated by the aftershocks of the palm wind blew the woods whistling, and countless bamboo leaves fell down.

"It's you!" King Jinlun and Chen Ziang each took two steps back, and he said viciously after seeing the appearance of the person who came.

Falun Dafa King Jinlun suddenly realized, "You are the master they said? Why do we have to kill me if we have no grievances and no enmity?"

Chen Zi'ang smiled coldly, "If you are not my race, your heart will be different. Besides, you Mongolia have already been discussing plans to attack my Song Dynasty. Do you think I don't know?"

King Jinlun's expression tightened, because Chen Ziang was right, Kublai Khan's brother, the current Mongolian Khan Mengge, was already secretly discussing the matter of attacking the Song Dynasty.

"Since you have come to the Central Plains, then stay here forever. This bamboo forest is a good burial place." Chen Ziang chuckled, his inner strength had been transferred to his arm, and the whole arm was flowing with golden light.

"Huangkou Xiaoer" King Jinlun made up his mind that even if he died, he would take this young man with him.

A sword appeared in Chen Zi'ang's hand, a very dazzling sword.

The second form of Dugu Nine Swords: Zhu Xie
The sword stabbed at King Jinlun like a galloping horse, but was blocked by the wheel that he was carrying with his inner strength.

"Good boy, even his swordsmanship is so good." King Jinlun couldn't help but praise him. If the two were not in a hostile relationship, King Jinlun must have accepted him as his apprentice.

The first form of Dugu Nine Swords: Breaking the Law
The sword moves were constantly changing within two moves, and countless wounds were drawn on his body. Chen Ziang estimated that within ten moves, he would be able to completely understand his life.

Falun Dafa King Jinlun also understood this, and at the last moment, he took a desperate move, completely exposing his flaws to the opponent, just to get the chance to attack.

Just when King Jinlun was about to perform the Dragon-Elephant Prajna again, a figure fell from the bamboo and at the same time inserted a dagger into his neck.

When King Jinlun noticed it, the dagger had been inserted into his neck, cut the flesh and nailed it to the cervical vertebra.

The Golden Dragon King's eyes widened in anger, and the expression on his face was frozen forever.

"Good job," Chen Ziang praised. It was Ying Yi who appeared behind Falun Dafa King Jinlun. After being rescued by Chen Ziang, he went around behind the bamboo forest and waited for an opportunity. Finally, Falun Dafa King Jinlun had the chance to relax.

Ying nodded and didn't speak. This was Chen Ziang's discovery that Xiaolongnu had also rushed over.

"What are you doing here?" Chen Ziang said with some displeasure. Fortunately, King Jinlun was already dead, otherwise he would definitely be caught by him and used as a hostage to threaten him.

You must know that although King Jinlun is a grand master in martial arts, he is unscrupulous in order to achieve his goals. If the little dragon girl really came at that time, the consequences would be disastrous.

"I just wanted to come and see where I can help you," Xiao Longnv said softly with her head lowered slightly, with some grievances in her tone.

Chen Ziang knew that Xiaolongnu was also kind, so he gently stroked her hair and said, "I see."

"Ying Yi, bury these brothers," Chen Ziang said to Ying Yi.

Yingliu has branches all over the Central Plains, and Ying Yi called the disciples of the nearby branches to help bury the dead brothers in this bamboo forest.

"What should he do?" Ying Yi was referring to King Jinlun.

"Bury him too, after all, he is considered a great master of the generation," Chen Ziang said with emotion.

In this way, Jinlun Dharma King was left in this bamboo forest forever at the expense of more than 100 Yinliu disciples.

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