The heavens begin with the rescue of Mrs. Yue

Song Ning was in mid-air, and when he said a word, the fist formed by his right hand suddenly slammed down on the top of Jinlun's head!

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88 "Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung Fu" on the thirteenth floor

In the night wind, the dragon roared like an elephant.

In the narrow battlefield vacated by one table after another, Song Ning jumped up, like a dragon flying into the air.

From his raised right fist, a powerful force burst out, instantly expanding a radius of several feet.

Those winds from the night sky blew over and collided with the bursting force of his fist, and there was a shrill howling and rubbing sound.

It seemed that countless monsters were biting Song Ning's arm.

But he was separated by his fist strength several feet away.

When Jinlun Fawang saw it, he was shocked!

"How does he have such a strong strength? Stronger than my 'Dragon Elephant Skill'?"

For a moment he was filled with fear.

On the other side, even Guo Jing and Huang Rong, who knew Song Ning's extraordinary martial arts, were stunned on the spot in shock.

"Brother Jing...he...why is he so strong?..."

Huang Rong looked at Song Ning in disbelief.

Not to mention those spectators.

Everyone was dumbfounded and looked at Song Ning.

I was so surprised that I couldn't speak at all.

The night wind swirled and whistled overhead.

Fear came to his heart, Jinlun Fawang looked up at Song Ning who was about to drop his fist.

I saw two rays of light shooting out of Song Ning's eyes, like an angry Vajra Bodhisattva.

Immediately shake the body, and at the same time use the "Dragon Elephant Prajna Kungfu" to protect the whole body, and then dodge to the side.

"Golden Wheel Fawang, pour it for me!"

The word "down" fell, and Song Ning's terrifying fist with tremendous force fell!

With a bang, the masonry exploded and smoke and dust flew.

A big hole was smashed directly above the ground!

As for the Golden Wheel Fawang who wanted to dodge, he was naturally led into the pit by Song Ning's punch.

Half of his body was left outside, and his upper body fell into the pit, being pressed against by Song Ning's fist.

Looking at it from a distance, only his two legs left outside can be seen.

This scene directly stunned everyone here.

Each one is like a sculpture.

Song Ning put his fist against the head of the golden wheel in the pit, and squatted down like a bodhisattva.

"What... is this martial art?"

Under the big pit, the sound of Jinlun came out slowly.

"The 'Dragon Elephant Prajna Technique' on the thirteenth floor." Song Ning said calmly.

Jinlun Fawang trembled all over, and he couldn't believe it.

Suddenly he put his hands up, stood upside down on his legs, jumped up, and escaped from Song Ning's fist.

Everyone was shocked again.

"He was knocked down by such a strong punch, but he can still move?"

Huang Rong looked at the golden wheel and asked Guo Jing, "Did he protect his body with mysterious inner strength?"

Guo Jing nodded, still in shock.

Jin Lun escaped from the pit, jumped upside down, and landed behind Song Ning.

His face was agitated, his whole body was trembling, and a force was faintly visible on his body.

"Is this the 'Dragon Elephant Prajna Kungfu' of the thirteenth floor?"

He looked at Song Ning in disbelief.

Song Ning turned to look at him: "If Master Guoshi doesn't believe it, you can try again."

After finishing speaking, the aura of his body soared, and a layer of energy appeared.

But Song Ning's strength is many times stronger than that of Jinlun Fawang!

This strength is formed by the operation of the "Dragon Elephant Prajna Skill" in the body!

This "Dragon Elephant Prajna Kungfu" is the top magic skill in Jin Yong's martial arts, with a total of thirteen levels.

After practicing to the thirteenth level, every punch and palm will have the power of thirteen dragons and thirteen elephants.

But this magical skill is extremely difficult to complete. Every time one level is raised, the difficulty of the next level will be multiplied.

Due to the limited lifespan of practitioners, no one can cultivate to No.13 floor.

The most common one was a person in the Northern Song Dynasty who had cultivated to the ninth level. When he reached the tenth level, the inner demon appeared and died from the cessation of his meridians.

And the Jinlun Fawang at this moment has only cultivated to the eighth level.

If you cultivate to the thirteenth floor, it is something you dare not even think about.

Unless one can live to be a thousand years old, it is possible to reach the thirteenth level of consummation.

But Song Ning was different.

He has been directly promoted to the top.

That punch just now only used forty to five percent of his strength.