Starting from evil spirits to challenge comprehensive martial arts

Chapter 208 Wudang Fengyun VII

Dragon Elephant Prajna Gong·Longwei!
Jinlun Fawang took a step forward, and more than ten giant dragons poured out of his body.

The giant dragon with its fangs and claws instantly covered the entire sky, and a violent aura rose from his body.

The air in the entire space becomes substantial and extremely thick.

The airflow became like a heavy iron gate, squeezing towards Han Ling, trying to crush it whole.

"Yes, Jinlun Fawang, your martial arts are quite interesting."

Han Ling was a little surprised. The Dragon Elephant Prajna Kungfu on the thirteenth floor was really powerful, much stronger than Sandu just now.

"Stop being so talkative! Die with me!"

Jinlun Fawang laughed and clasped his hands together, and phantom images of giant elephants appeared in all directions of Han Ling.

The giant elephant raised its head to the sky and screamed, pushing the thick air wall and continuing to press in Han Ling's direction.

The muffled sound of firecrackers was continuously emitted from the air wall, and the wind marks generated by the high-speed movement alone were comparable to the sharpest magic weapon.

Han Ling didn't notice for a while, and a tear was cut off his shirt.

He didn't have the slightest fear, but instead had a strong fighting spirit.

Logically speaking, to deal with this kind of pure strength opponent, one should avoid its edge and fight the enemy from the side.

But Han Ling mustered his breath and wanted to confront the opponent head-on.

He didn't believe that with the fusion of many magical skills, he couldn't beat the enemy head-on.

Han Ling's eyes suddenly became sharp and fierce, like a bloodthirsty beast.

Jinlun Fawang's heart trembled suddenly, and an ominous premonition arose.

Suddenly, the temperature in the field soared, and Han Ling turned into the sun, shining a dazzling red light all over his body.

At the end of the golden system of martial arts, they all pay attention to the fusion of yin and yang, and the combination of hardness and softness.

But Han Ling took another path. When he practiced the Nine Suns Divine Art in the past, he didn't take the path of Yin and Yang. Instead, he went to the bottom of his strength and united the Nine Yangs into one, forming an unimaginable masculinity. technique.

At this time, he made it out because he wanted to try his skills in front of the thirteenth stage Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung Fu.

Jinlun Fawang suddenly felt an unimaginable force erupting from Han Ling's body.

Even the power of his thirteenth stage Dragon Elephant Wisdom Kungfu was a bit overwhelming. The giant elephant running towards Han Ling was stopped by a more powerful force and slowly forced back.

This terrifying power made him a little at a loss.

For the first time since he practiced the thirteenth level Dragon Elephant Prajna Kungfu, he suffered from pure strength.

"No, it's all a coincidence! It's an illusion!"

Unwilling to admit defeat, King Jinlun folded his palms together and bowed to Han Ling.

The giant dragon hovering in the sky suddenly rushed towards Han Ling.

The aura of destroying everything immediately filled the whole world, and the heroes felt as if they were being targeted by a natural enemy, their spines felt chills, and trembling emotions rose in their hearts.

Zhang Sanfeng sighed: "This Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung Fu is indeed the most powerful body training magic skill in the world. If you compare strength alone two months ago, the old Taoist is no match for him."

The Seven Heroes of Wudang were all startled, it was the first time they heard Zhang Sanfeng admit defeat, even though he was only breaking through a thousand, even though he only surpassed Zhang Sanfeng in one aspect.

But that's amazing enough.

It is conceivable how powerful the enemy Han Ling is facing at this time.

"Then Han... isn't junior brother in danger?"

Yu Lianzhou couldn't help worrying.

The rest of the Six Heroes also broke into a cold sweat.

Not to mention the previous relationship, since the Shaolin faction launched a disaster, Han Ling has spared no effort to help Wudang.

Under the same hatred, Han Ling quickly won the admiration of all Wudang disciples.

Hearing what Zhang Sanfeng said now, he couldn't help but feel worried.

Zhang Sanfeng smiled slightly, and said: "You little junior brother is definitely a god, man and heaven. It's okay to say a few words for a teacher occasionally, but you really don't deserve to be his master. Just watch, this child You must be able to surpass being a teacher."

He then muttered in an inaudible voice: "Golden Wheel Fawang is nothing, the real test is yet to come."

The Wudang Seven Heroes were stunned again, they knew that Han Ling's future was limitless.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Sanfeng had such a high opinion of him.

Yu Lianzhou immediately felt relieved, looking forward to seeing how Han Ling would respond.

The red light in the field is even more dazzling, making it almost impossible to open your eyes.

The scorching breath covered the sky, and a mass of red light instantly covered the figures of more than ten giant dragons.

Jinlun Fawang's body shook violently, his strength was crushed by Han Ling in an instant, and an extremely hot true energy invaded his body, and it was transmitted to the meridians of his whole body in an instant.

Most of the water in the body evaporated instantly, and Jinlun Fawang's burly body shriveled visibly with the naked eye.

The Dragon Elephant Wisdom Kung Fu practiced to the peak is useless in front of Han Ling.

Jinlun's body was like countless gunpowder buried in it, and it exploded instantly.

Immediately, golden blood bloomed from Jin Lun's body.

"Excellent! This martial art has changed the eyes of the blood. Old man Jinlun, you must have become the golden body of Arhat, right?"

Han Ling laughed and mocked.

The other party had a grudge against him, and he just took this opportunity to kill the grass.

Jinlun Fawang felt extremely hot all over his body, as if he had fallen into the crater of a volcano.

No matter how hard he worked, he couldn't dispel Han Ling's hot essence.

His beard, hair, and clothing couldn't withstand the high temperature, and immediately ignited, and his whole body became like a burning man.

Yang Guo was dumbfounded: "Master Jinlun, are you performing tricks? Why is your whole body on fire? This martial art is so powerful, if you become a cook, you won't even need the stove."

Jinlun Fawang heard Yang Guo's nonsense and ridicule, and was suddenly furious.

At this time, he was suffering from the heat, and he was fighting against Han Ling's true essence. He was so angry that he immediately lost his breath and passed out.

"Aren't you coming out yet? If you don't show up again, Jinlun Fawang will die at my hands. In other words, a master like him is not unusual for you."

Han Ling smiled and said towards the distance.

The heroes were all surprised, was Han Ling being too sensitive?

There is obviously no one around!

Yang Guo said: "Master, did you hear me wrong? Is there anyone within a radius of ten li?"

Ah Qing solemnly said: "No, you are wrong. There is a very scary master watching here, and he has no cover. I feel a great sense of threat. As long as I show hostility, I will Invite a terrible counterattack. With my current martial arts, there is a high probability that I won't be able to stop it."

Wang Yuyan also said vigilantly: "A terrible enemy, I don't have the courage to fight against him at all. It seems that he doesn't care about his whereabouts being exposed, and he doesn't pay attention to the people here at all."

When Yang Guo, Hu Fei and others heard what the two said, their doubts became deeper.

"Here comes the guy."

Zen Master Kurong said suddenly.

"Uncle, is that person Basiba, the Mongolian national teacher? Such a deep aura, people can't tell the depth at all. Facing him, there is a feeling of facing the vast starry sky."

Master Yideng said in admiration.

"I'm afraid there will be a fierce battle. Back then, Basiba and Zhang Zhenren fought for a day and a night, and they only lost one move. Today, when I come back to Wudang, I think this person has practiced an extremely amazing magic skill.

I don't know if Zhang Zhenren can handle him. "

Ku Rong stared at Basiba's direction and said.

Following Han Ling's warning, Huang Yaoshi and Hong Qigong also discovered the existence of Basiba.

When Huang Rong heard the two elders talking about Ba Siba, her heart trembled, and she said, "Is it finally here?"

Her heart gradually became tense, the contest between Ba Siba and Zhang Sanfeng would definitely affect the future trend of the entire martial arts world.

If possible, she is not willing to let the two fight.

Great Song Wulin couldn't bear the consequences of Zhang Zhenren's failure.

Unfortunately, she was powerless to prevent the two from meeting.

Ba Siba is too powerful.

This is no longer a monster that manpower can deal with.

The flames on Jinlun Fawang dissipated inexplicably.

Han Ling was a little surprised that he was able to dispel his true energy from such a long distance.

This guy is more powerful than he imagined.

……

A barefooted Tibetan monk in ragged robes walked up to Zhanqi Peak step by step at the foot of Wudang Mountain.

He paused for a moment with every step he took.

Zhang Sanfeng has been in Wudang Mountain for many years, and every place here contains the traces and martial arts left over from his practice of Taoism and martial arts.

Ba Siba felt this, and he was about to get rid of the traces of Zhang Sanfeng.

Every step he took was extremely careful, and as he gradually became familiar with the cracking method, his walking speed also began to slowly increase.

Before long, all traces of martial arts left by Zhang Sanfeng along the way from the foot of the mountain to Zixiao Palace will be wiped away by him.

But Zhang Sanfeng was not in a hurry, he was waiting for the opponent to come up.

This time, he wasn't going to make a move.

He wanted Han Ling to act on his behalf.

He has observed the strength of the two of them, and on paper strength, Ba Siba has already entered the twelve realms (unity of man and nature).

And Han Ling was still in the eleventh realm (transcendence to holiness).

However, Zhang Sanfeng thought that Han Ling might not lose, because the level of martial arts he had learned and created was really too high.

Although Ba Siba has reached a higher level, he may not be able to please him well.

Although Zhang Sanfeng didn't care about Ba Siba's behavior, Han Ling was extremely dissatisfied.

He has already called out the other party's whereabouts, but the other party is still unwilling to show up.

This obviously didn't take him seriously.

What's more, how could he have time to wait for that guy to come up the mountain step by step.

Han Ling was very clear about the other party's behavior.

Zhang Sanfeng can ignore it, but he can't tolerate it.

"Since you ignore it, then I will take Jinlun's life."

Han Linggong gathered his index finger and pointed to Jinlun Fawang's heart vein.

This time he used his whole body's power, and his strike was so fast that even a master like Ah Qing didn't react, his finger wind was already approaching Jinlun's heart.

No matter how hard Jinlun's body was tempered, it would definitely not be able to stop Han Ling's finger.

Ba Siba, who was far away at the foot of the mountain, sensed Han Ling's murderous intent and immediately stopped him.

As if time had stopped for a moment, Basiba stripped a spirit body out of his body, stepped into the space-time gap in an instant, appeared in front of Jinlun, and intercepted Han Ling's terrifying finger wind.

"Thinking to stop me at such a distance? How confident are you Ba Siba!"

Han Ling snorted coldly, and Jiyiquan struck again.

With one punch, the whole world shook unceasingly.

The transparent human figure that seemed to be the spiritual body of Ba Siba had a look of astonishment on his face, and was hit by a terrifying punch.

The whole person seemed to be rippled on the surface of a lake, blurring in an instant.

Han Ling sneered, and punched harder again.

In an instant, the spirit body was smashed to pieces.

The body of Basiba on the mountain road swayed again and again, and he took about ten steps back before standing still.

There was a surprised expression on his face, obviously he didn't expect such a master like Han Ling to appear here.

After Han Lingzhen retreated from Ba Siba, he punched Jin Lun again.

At this time, Jinlun felt a cold death in the dark, and a strong desire to survive rose from the bottom of his heart.

He opened his eyes suddenly, and found that Han Ling's incomparable strength had pressed against his chest.

"Hey, are you awake? That's great, now I don't have to bear the notoriety of attacking sleeping people."

Han Ling laughed.

Jinlun Fawang was speechless for a while, this guy doesn't have the demeanor of a master at all, what is the difference between this behavior and a street hooligan.

He hurriedly set up his defense, his whole body swelled up again, and his skin became like gold.

Han Ling slammed down with his fist, and there was a thud, as if hitting metal.

Jinlun Fawang suddenly let out a scream and sprayed out a cloud of golden blood mist.

With just one punch, the defense of the full-level Dragon Elephant Prajna Kungfu was blown away by Han Ling!

Han Ling was about to end Jinlun Fawang's life with a punch, but a suffocating wind came from behind.

In just an instant, Ba Siba had already appeared in front of the Martial Arts Hall.

"careful!"

Master Ku Rong couldn't help reminding that besides Zhang Sanfeng, he was the Wudang figure whose skill was closest to Han Ling's.

Besides Zhang Sanfeng and Han Ling, he was also the third person who discovered the whereabouts of Basiba.

"I've been waiting for you."

Han Ling punched backhand, and fought hard with Ba Siba.

Bang!
The entire Zhanqi Peak was shaken.

Everyone suddenly felt like an earthquake.

Some Xiaodao boys with low skills are a little unsteady and stumbling around.

Zhang Sanfeng frowned slightly, these two people moved too much, if they were allowed to fight like this, sooner or later the mountain would be demolished.

With a thought, he put a protective gas shield around the two of them, absorbing and dissolving the overflowing power of the two, and stabilized the shaking mountain with unimaginable strength.

Han Ling and Basiba were startled at the same time, they immediately discovered Zhang Sanfeng's fairy-like tricks.

Ba Siba was even more disappointed, he thought that he was invincible when he left the customs this time.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Sanfeng's progress was even more rapid, far exceeding his expectations.

Moreover, the young man who appeared suddenly not only defeated Jinlun Fawang, but also fought against him in a dead end.

He suddenly remembered the anecdote that had been rumored recently.

"You are Han Ling?"

Ba Siba asked.

"That's right, it's me. Are you Basiba?"

Han Ling said with some admiration that among the opponents he met, the strength of the man in front of him was the most astonishing.

He had been prepared just now, and the other party did not exist to take advantage of the sneak attack.

And he still can only fight to a tie with the opponent.

This is something he has hardly encountered since his success.

"It's the poor monk."

Ba Siba was also surprised. He didn't take it seriously when he heard Han Ling's information before.

I thought the other party was just a young man with limited skills.

Unexpectedly, seeing him today, he realized that he had made a big mistake.

If not, he can't even beat this young man.

(End of this chapter)