cosplay in the heavens

Chapter 19 Will The Ending Be Different?

Chen Yu was not distracted by the noise and shock of the people outside the venue.

He fixed his eyes firmly on the opposite Jinlun Fawang, his innate power circulated far and wide in his body, and a haze of purple energy enveloped his whole body.

"What a junior, his inner strength is so profound." Jinlun Fawang said solemnly, "However, it's not so easy to beat me!"

Jinlun Fawang stepped out quickly, with blue veins bulging on his arms, completely releasing the power of the dragon elephant Bo Ruogong.

He had also heard about the reputation of innate skills, and at this moment, he also restrained his contempt for Chen Yu, and planned to use ten success powers, which made everyone's eyelids twitch.

"Let's ask for your skill again, and see how hot you are!"

Seeing Jinlun Fawang approaching forcefully, Chen Yu also had a solemn expression, not daring to slack off.

However, he didn't have the idea of ​​avoiding the edge temporarily in his mind.

After his careful observation, the opponent's realm is at the peak of the fourth level of the Outer Mortal Realm, and his internal strength is almost the same as his own. With his strength, he can completely compete head-on!
Moved by his thoughts, seeing that the opponent didn't use the flywheel, Chen Yu didn't draw his sword in a hurry.

He erected his palms slightly, and used the Chongyang Divine Palm that Zhen Zhibing had practiced before. He waved his palms, and the masculine palm wind poured out like a storm.

"Bang bang bang!"

The fierce palm wind collided suddenly in the next moment, and the powerful internal force exploded, and the fists and palms of the two intersected, which immediately dazzled the eyes, and the muffled sound continued.

Under the nervous eyes of everyone in Lujiazhuang, the two figures in the arena moved alternately, each palm was incomparably fierce and powerful, making them both have the power to split mountains and rocks.

"This kid's internal strength is really comparable to that of Jinlun Fawang!"

Looking at the two fiercely confronting figures in the arena, many people couldn't help but marvel again.

Although the other party is still young, he has indeed cultivated his innate skills to a small degree, and his martial arts aptitude is really amazing.

"It's not just the innate skill, that guy even practiced the Chongyang God's Palm to perfection!"

Between fists and palms, Jinlun Fawang's face was also a little gloomy.

He didn't expect that even with all his strength, he couldn't defeat this junior quickly.

Moreover, for some reason, he always felt that the other party's breath was long and long, as if he hadn't tried his best.

"I heard that cultivating innate abilities can make people's internal energy powerful and continuous, so I can't waste it with this kid!"

As soon as he thought about it, Jinlun Fawang's eyes froze, and he immediately took a step back, holding a few flywheels in each arm like a roc spreading its wings, and threw them out suddenly.

"Chucky!"

In an instant, five flywheels of different materials all soared into the air, piercing through the air, gushing with unparalleled sharpness, and attacking Chen Yu's vital points at tricky angles.

"Five flywheels come out at the same time, fists and kicks are hard to deal with..."

With one hand on his chest, Lu Youjiao said with a worried expression.

"Chong!"

Seeing Jinlun Fawang using the five flywheels, Chen Yu didn't hesitate any longer. He drew his sword out of its sheath instantly, and a cold light shot out of the sky, which seemed to cut everyone's sight and make his pupils sting.

Dugu Nine Swords, Broken Arrow Style!

Once this formula is out, to decipher all kinds of hidden weapons, you must listen to the wind to identify the weapon, swing the sword to strike, use your strength to counterattack, and use the hidden weapon shot by the enemy to reflect and injure the enemy!
"Dangdangdangdang..."

Holding a three-foot long sword, Chen Yu attacked with broken arrows.

A sword stabbed out, as fast as lightning, not only knocked the flying wheel away, but also caused it to whirl back, cutting through the robe of the King of the Golden Wheel.

Even though the five flywheels have different angles and are extremely tricky, Chen Yu is more than capable of holding a sword, and he actually took all of that kind of attack!
"What a fast swordsmanship, completely focusing on offense as defense, but put Jinlun Fawang into adversity..."

Not far away, Guo Jing and the others could not help but gasp as they watched this scene.

No one could have imagined that the young man in Taoist robes in front of him could practice internal strength, palm technique and sword technique to the peak at the same time!
"It's no wonder that Qiu Chuji passed on his congenital skills to him, he really is a martial arts genius!"

Guo Jing clenched his fists excitedly, it is really a great fortune for them Central Plains Wulin to welcome this young hero to this hero feast.

"Dangdangdang..."

In the middle of the crowd, the fight between the two became more and more fierce. Everyone's attacks poured out like a violent storm. In this fierce battle situation, both of them were injured, and their robes had been torn several times .

"Oh!"

Fist and palm clashed, Chen Yu and Jinlun Fawang both stepped back a few steps.

Jinlun Fawang stomped his right foot on the ground, stabilized his figure, retracted the five flywheels, and touched the sword wound on his cheek at the same time, staring at Chen Yu like a falcon.

At this moment, a strong inner force suddenly surged from his right palm, and Chen Yu could feel that the other party seemed to pour all his strength into his right arm.

As Jinlun Fawang continued to mobilize his internal strength, his right arm muscles exaggerated and swelled, full of explosive power, which made people shudder.

"Is this the power of ten dragons and ten elephants of the Vajra Sect of Esoteric Buddhism?"

The moment they saw Jinlun Fawang's thick right arm, the pupils of Guo Jing and the others shrank suddenly, and their voices trembled slightly.

"Oh!"

In the arena, Jinlun Fawang abandoned the five flywheels and rushed out like a wild lion. His fists filled with terrifying power swept across the air, making a hissing sound.

It is conceivable that if this punch hits a person, it will definitely kill him in one blow!
"Junior, can you take over the power of ten dragons and ten elephants?!"

Jinlun Fawang stamped his right foot on the ground suddenly, jumped up, and punched Chen Yu condescendingly, with a ferocious look on his face.

"call……"

Chen Yu raised his head, looked at the condescending figure, and exhaled lightly, with a calm look on his solemn face.

He slowly raised the sword, pressed his left hand on the cold blade, and slowly slashed across.

"What does he want to do?"

When they saw Chen Yu raising his sword, everyone turned pale. Could it be that the other party still used a sword to counter the other party's punch?

How can it be resisted?

Under the pressure of the strong fist wind, Chen Yu's clothes fluttered, but the long sword in his hand gradually glowed coldly, with a compelling sword momentum rapidly accumulating.

"Ten dragons and ten elephants!"

"Broken Palm!"

"boom!"

Intense zhenqi fluctuations erupted in the arena, and the ferocious energy blew away like a gust of wind.

The long sword in Chen Yu's hand was cut to pieces, and then everyone saw the figure of Jinlun Fawang flying upside down like a kite with a broken string.

He was dripping with blood, as if he had been stabbed several times in an instant, vomited blood, and fell heavily to the ground.

"Golden Wheel Fawang...defeated..."

When everyone saw Jinlun Fawang lying limp on the ground covered in bruises and spitting out a stream of bright red blood, the entire Lujiazhuang fell silent in an instant.

Gaze after gaze, full of deep shock, stared at the Jinlun Fawang who fell to the ground in a panic.

Although such an ending was what everyone hoped for, it was beyond everyone's expectations when it happened.

No one could have imagined that the successor of the Esoteric Vajra Sect, King Jinlun Fawang, the Mongolian national teacher, would really lose to this unknown young man in front of him.

"Really won..."

Guo Jing held the white stone railing tightly with both hands, seeing this dreamlike ending, he couldn't believe it.

"Good fight!"

Liu Qingshan, Xu Wei and the others on the side were also stunned, and excitedly waved their fists.

Relying on his own strength in martial arts, this Jinlun Fawang repeatedly provoked the martial arts of the Central Plains, but was finally defeated by a young man. This tone made them extremely happy!

"This Quanzhen sect has produced an incredible disciple..." With the support of others, Lu Youjiao tried hard to suppress his trembling palms, and looked at Chen Yu in the field with a smile on his face.

Huang Rong beside Guo Jing also had a little brilliance in her beautiful eyes. This kind of strength and her age are really unbelievable.

"This guy actually won the Golden Wheel Fawang, he is really a monster..."

Without anyone noticing, Li Mochou landed on the roof of Lujiazhuang, looking at the young people in the arena with a complicated expression, with such strength, he should have the potential to aspire to the top of the martial arts world.

Looking down at the entire Lujiazhuang from a high position, Li Mochou's mind was flooded with past events. The love between his children in the past was vivid in his memory, but in the end, it was nothing more than a bitter sigh...

"If I didn't meet Lu Zhanyuan, but met him first, would the ending be different?"

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The story of the Condor Plane is coming to an end soon~
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