The skill is broken, I am stronger

Jinlun Dharma King is so particular, he can build a stupa, as long as Jinlun Dharma King can leave relics after being burned to ashes.

Jinlun Fawang looked at Lin Lang curiously: "You actually know what is the magic skill that this old monk practiced?"

When he ventured into the rivers and lakes, Lin Lang hadn't been born yet.

Even if he went to Da Song more than ten years ago, Lin Lang was still a child, how could he know this?

Lin Lang glanced at Zhao Min in the distance: "Of course someone told me. Some people want to control Meng Yuan's martial arts masters, and want more magical skills."

Zhao Min: "???"

She never said anything!

Lin Lang, a dignified super master in the realm of heaven and man, actually used this method to drive a wedge between the Ruyang Palace and the national teacher? !

Jinlun Fawang was unmoved, he also felt that the little princess of the Ruyang Palace was a good one, suitable to inherit his mantle.

And he has great respect for him, definitely not the kind of person Lin Lang said.

Although I haven't shown up in the arena for more than ten years, there may not be no records in the Ming court, and it is not surprising to know that he knows the Dragon and Elephant Prajna Kung Fu.

"Lin Lang, there's no need to say any more provocative words. I came here this time to fight you and prove my martial arts."

Lin Lang looked at Jinlun Fawang's belligerent eyes, knowing how Jinlun Fawang had cultivated to the tenth level of Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung Fu, he must have put himself in a near-death state.

Coming to fight him this time, I also wanted to put enough pressure on myself to improve myself.

Coincidentally, Lin Lang also likes to do this.

Only when there is pressure can there be motivation, and only then can he make breakthroughs faster.

And fighting to the death with such a master can also improve his other martial arts a lot.

Lin Lang suddenly said, "My lord, why don't we make a bet?"

Jinlun Fawang laughed loudly: "Okay, if you can beat the old monk with one move and a half, the old monk will let Meng Yuan retreat."

Lin Lang shook his head: "I don't gamble on this. If I win, I need your Dragon Elephant Prajna Kungfu and all the thirteen-level mental formulas."

"If you win, I will also give you a top-level martial art. How about the invincibility of King Kong, invincible defense, and can amplify strength and speed. It is most suitable for the King of Dharma."

Jinlun Fawang squinted his eyes. Lin Lang's attitude seemed to be a sure win. Where did he get the confidence?

Is this affecting his confidence?

In fact, if he loses, even if he doesn't tell Lin Lang the magical power, Lin Lang can go to Meng Yuan to get it, who can stop it?

Moreover, King Kong is not bad, he really wants to see it, maybe he can use other martial arts to prove his own martial arts and help him find a way to break through. ... Could it be that Lin Lang said this on purpose to prevent him from being too ruthless and directly killing Lin Lang?

"Okay, I agree."

Lin Lang raised the Yitian sword, and the air mechanism locked firmly on Jinlun Fawang.

Suddenly, his sword thrust out.

The golden wheel in Jinlun Fawang's right hand smashed towards Lin Lang, and he rushed forward quickly, slapping out with his left hand.

This palm seems to carry the sound of dragon chant, majestic.

Lin Lang pushed the golden wheel away and punched out at the same time.

The tyrannical Seven Injury Fist, combined with his tyrannical internal strength, hit Jinlun Fawang in the palm.

A violent force came, and Lin Lang realized that he could not completely block it, so he had to retreat.

And at some point behind him, a few flywheels smashed over again.

Peng!

The golden wheel smashed the stone slabs on the ground into pieces, splashing smoke and dust all over the sky.

However, Lin Lang and Jinlun Fawang were not affected by the smoke and dust, they continued to fight in the smoke and dust.

The five flywheels are controlled by Jinlun Fawang, flying up and down around Lin Lang, and can attack from strange angles every time.

Lin Lang's sword was either thrusting, stabbing, or sweeping. While resisting the flywheel, he counterattacked Jinlun Fawang.

boom!

The golden wheel suddenly smashed through a wall and fell to the ground beside it.

Emperor Ming, King Jinlun lost his weapon, so is the emperor going to win?

Lin Lang tried his best to be swept by Jinlun Fawang's golden wheel, and finally pushed the golden wheel away, but he couldn't let Jinlun Fawang get it again.

"My lord, without a weapon, how can you block my sword?"

Jinlun Fawang snorted coldly: "Lin Lang, it seems that your horizontal martial arts is indeed the best in the world, and you can actually resist the old monk's five flywheels, but can your sword stab the old monk?"

The Dragon Elephant Prajna Kungfu is based on the heart method, and the move he is good at is actually the palm method. After decades of practice, he has deduced it to a new level of Tantric Mahamudra.

He uses the flywheel, but it can attack from a distance, and it can also disperse the attack, making it easier to chase the enemy.

Without the flywheel, his palms can kill as well, and they will be even stronger.

"The test is over, and it's time for you to experience the power of the ten-level Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung Fu."

Jinlun Fawang's movement speed suddenly accelerated, he rushed in front of Lin Lang in two steps, and slapped Lin Lang's face with his palm.

The closer the distance, the more difficult it is to use the power of swordsmanship, especially a long sword like Lin Lang.

Lin Lang raised his arms to resist, but was repulsed again.

Before he could fight back, Jinlun Fawang attacked again.

The Golden Wheel Fawang without the Golden Wheel seems to have become stronger.

Every move doesn't seem so subtle, it seems to be going straight, but with the tyrannical strength, Lin Lang can't fight back at all.

This is the power of the Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung Fu, which is extremely strong and powerful.

A Fei said that as long as his sword is fast enough, even if there is a flaw, no one else can catch it. What is the difference between having no flaw?

This is the case with Jinlun Fawang. His strength is strong enough. Although there are flaws in his moves, Lin Lang can't catch them at all.

If he hadn't used the inverse star-attracting method to continuously influence Jinlun Fawang's attack, he might have lost by now.

This was the first time he met such a powerful and powerful person, and he was very uncomfortable. He also realized the feeling of suppressing those opponents with exquisite moves by relying on his tyrannical qi. ... "Lin Lang, it's useless. You can't stop me. I have the power of ten dragons and ten elephants, and my energy consumption is extremely low. You will soon be defeated."

Jinlun Fawang also knew that it was not easy for him to kill Lin Lang, because Lin Lang could escape if he couldn't.

At their level, it is not so easy to kill each other, unless you want to go all out.

Jinlun Fawang is not good at body skills, and Lin Lang has such excellent horizontal exercises, so he only wants to win.

Lin Lang, a master of heaven and man, will definitely not break his promise.

If he can get the indestructible magic of King Kong, then his strength will definitely be further improved, and he will definitely be able to sweep the world!

"It's over, Master Emperor is about to lose." Someone exclaimed.

"Golden Wheel Fawang's Dragon Elephant Prajna Kungfu is indeed extremely powerful. He relied on his strength to suppress the Emperor Master."

"If even a super expert like Lord Emperor Master can't beat Jinlun Fawang, who else in this world can stop him?"

In many people's minds, even Wudang Zhang Sanfeng will definitely not be able to do it, because Zhang Sanfeng is too old, his blood is declining, and he cannot fight for a long time.

Encountering someone as powerful as Jinlun Fawang, it is impossible to stop it, and even a single move may cause limbs and limbs to be cut off.

Lin Lang had to admit that he was indeed suppressed, but who said he was about to lose?

"Golden Wheel Fawang, compare strength, I am indeed not your opponent, or maybe no one in the whole world is your opponent."

"But it doesn't mean that you have strong strength, you have strong martial arts. You have to be able to hit me."

Lin Lang suddenly stopped fighting hard, and his movement speed suddenly accelerated.

Continuously going around to the side and back of Jinlun Fawang to shoot, coupled with the Yitian sword to enhance the power of the sword energy, Jinlun Fawang also secretly complained.

He had never seen such a master of heaven and man like Lin Lang, who did not fight him head-on, but fought from hiding.

This left him with all his strength, but nowhere to display it.

"Lin Lang, you are in vain a master of heaven and man, why don't you dare to fight the old monk head-on?"

Lin Lang curled his lips, you met Tang Sect's hidden weapon masters, and let them fight you head-on?

If you can't hit me, it means that your body skills are not good, and there are still shortcomings in martial arts.

It is a fool's behavior to use one's own weaknesses to attack the enemy's strengths.

The sword energy of the Yitian sword was continuously released, and Jinlun Fawang was suppressed by Lin Lang.

"Lin Lang, if you continue to fight and procrastinate, my people from Meng Yuan will break open the gate of the capital." Zhao Min suddenly shouted.

Now the advantage is on Meng Yuan's side, the longer the delay, the more cost-effective Meng Yuan will be.

But she knew that the national teacher wanted to fight Lin Lang head-on and prove his martial arts.

And only by letting Lin Lang face the national teacher head-on, can the national teacher injure or even kill Lin Lang!

"Golden Wheel Fawang, it seems that you, Meng Yuan, think you are going to lose."

"But it doesn't matter, don't you want to fight head-on, I'll help you!"

He suddenly threw the Yitian Sword at Princess Yunluo's feet, and slapped Jinlun Fawang with both palms.

Palm technique, he is not weaker than anyone.

Jinlun Fawang snorted coldly: "You're courting death!"

Lin Lang only dared to fight against him with a magical weapon like the Yitian Sword, but now he gave up his weapon to compete with him in palm strength?

Even the Beggar Gang's fierce Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms are no match for him! ... But as soon as he fought, he found that his strength seemed to have been rebounded.

What kind of palm technique is this?

Is it Yihuajieyu from Yihua Palace, or Gusu Murong's Dou Zhuan Xing Yi?Or is it the great shift in the universe of Mingjiao in the Western Regions?

He suddenly remembered the information about those masters in the Central Plains that Zhao Min had told him along the way.

This must be Yi Hua Jie Yu, a weird martial art that can beat back the power of others.

So Lin Lang is the right envoy of the Sun Moon God Sect, then the Sun Moon God Sect is indeed a power in the world supported by the Ming court.

"Lin Lang, I didn't expect you to hide quite deeply, but do you think that with this technique, you can block the old monk's Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung Fu?"

Lin Lang used the technique of transferring flowers and jades, and continuously transferred back the palm power of Jinlun Fawang, using rigidity to overcome rigidity.

But he has to consume a lot of qi every time, while Jinlun Fawang only needs to hit it casually, and the zhenqi consumption is much smaller than that of Lin Lang.

In an instant, both of them slapped more than twenty palms, and the surrounding floor tiles, railings, pillars, etc. were all smashed into powder by their dissipated power.

The old eunuch sat slumped on the ground, looking at the two people who were fighting with difficulty, the emperor actually gave up his magic weapon to compete with Jinlun Fawang in palm strength, and he still did not lose the wind. It seems that the emperor was not injured and absolutely won't lose!

Zhao Min's complexion became extremely ugly. How could it be that Master Guoshi couldn't suppress Lin Lang?

Master Guoshi's palm is so strong, coupled with the Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung Fu, no one should be able to stop it, and Lin Lang has turned into an indestructible vajra.

But in fact, Lin Lang's hands have turned into gold, increasing his strength and speed, otherwise he really wouldn't be the opponent of Jinlun Fawang.

He uses two different kinds of power with his left and right hands, one is the power after the fusion of essence and qi, and the other is the power after the fusion of qi and god, so that his moves have more changes.

Grappling, palming, boxing, and even some fingering, coupled with his faster speed than Jinlun Fawang, did not fall behind at all.

Jinlun Fawang was a little anxious, what's going on, his strongest martial arts didn't have the slightest advantage over Lin Lang?

If Lin Lang used his sword skills again, how could he win?

He can't be defeated, absolutely can't be defeated!

At the same time, he was also a little excited and stressed. He felt the pressure, and this was the motivation for his breakthrough!

After killing Lin Lang and retreating for a few days, his Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung Fu will be able to step into the No.11 floor.

"Lin Lang, this old monk has been cultivating hard in the extreme north for more than ten years. Watching the catastrophe of the world, he created the strongest palm technique."

"If you can take this palm, you will win this time."

The momentum on Jinlun Fawang's body was constantly rising, and suddenly he let out a howling sound like a dragon's chant.

Everyone around felt deaf for a moment, and they also felt a terrifying aura rising, as if they were being targeted by a peerless beast.

Lin Lang saw Jinlun Fawang's true meaning of martial arts, and he seemed to be transformed into ten golden dragons and ten giant statues, all of which rushed towards him.

And it locked him completely, making it impossible to dodge at all.

Lin Lang's body suddenly turned into gold, and he finally cast the Vajra Indestructible Body.