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Long Xiaobao decided to bet on his own character - he was not a good person in his past life and this life, but he was definitely not a bad person. To be more precise, he is full of a sense of justice in his heart, but he is also an out-and-out bastard.
The bastard is not a bad guy, so he is confident that his character is at least many times more upright than that of Mr. Xuan Ming.
There is an extremely powerful thing about "Shixiang Ruanjin Powder" - there is no difference between poison and antidote. Even the top experts like Hu Qingniu and Wang Nangu cannot tell the difference at all. People who eat "Shixiang Ruanjin Powder" will immediately lose their martial arts skills, but at least their lives will be safe. But if you take a little more powder, you will die immediately, and there is no cure.
Long Xiaobao didn't know if the poison and the antidote were hidden in the weapons of Xuan Ming and Ming as written in the book. He didn't know who was in charge of the poison and the antidote. The only way to do this was to snatch their weapons first. Say it again.
He quickly informed Xiao Feng of the plan using his ability to transmit secret messages, and then without even saying hello, he suddenly jumped forward and struck Jinlun Dharma King with the "Mighty Heavenly Dragon Palm". At this moment, only he and Xiao Feng were safe and sound. Linghu Chong had no internal strength and reluctantly joined the battle. It was not easy to survive for an hour or three with the incomparable "Dugu Nine Swords". How could he care about the demeanor of a martial arts master and strike first? Strength is the last word.
Jin Lun Dharma King and others never expected that the leader of the largest sect in the world, who could be regarded as the supreme master of martial arts and the world's top master, would actually say nothing and hit him whenever he asked. They were all shocked. But seeing that Xiaobao's palm was extremely powerful, the strength was unparalleled, and it contained an extremely grand and pure meaning of silence. It was the supreme magical power of Buddhism. The Dharma King's heart shivered and he hurriedly activated the tenth level. "Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung Fu", he yelled angrily, and used both palms to block.
In the midst of lightning and flint, King Jinlun¡¯s dragon-elephant power hit the empty space. It turns out that Xiaobao's movements and movements remained unchanged, but he somehow turned around and attacked the deer stick guest who was more than ten feet away. It was as if his original target of attack was not the King of the Golden Wheel, and that a moment ago it was just a dazzle for bystanders. This change of movement was really weird to the extreme, and others could not see the subtlety of the "Lingbo Weibu", and they were immediately astonished.
Luzhangke¡¯s martial arts was already far behind Xiaobao¡¯s, and he was completely defenseless, so he was immediately confused. The man let out a scream, danced wildly with the deer stick in his hand, protected his head, face, chest and vitals, and retreated sharply. However, in a hurry, where can one escape? Xiaobao slapped it down with a palm, like a beaten piece of leather. Luzhangke's body shook, and his eyesight turned black. He felt a majestic and immeasurable force coming in. His two arms were numb and weak for an instant, and they hung down limply, followed by a sound from his throat. Sweet, he spat out a mouthful of blood with a loud sound.
Xiaobao succeeded with one blow, turned his palm into a grasp, and with one hook, he had snatched the opponent's deer stick. When Hebiweng saw his senior brother in danger, he was so frightened that he screamed, jumped on him, danced his pens in his hands, and tried his best to save him.
At the same time, Zhou Zhiruo's long whip trembled and stood straight, as if a black spear was stabbing towards Xiaobao. Her move was pure and extremely fast, and a layer of extremely cold air emerged from the long whip. Xiao Feng dodged and swept sideways, using the move "A Hundred Miles in a Flash", and slapped the middle part of the whip with his left palm. Zhou Zhiruo changed her moves very quickly. Without waiting for Xiao Feng's palm power to attack, she turned her wrist and rolled up the soft whip in three circles. Xiao Feng caught it in reverse.
Over there, Xiaobao had known that Xiao Feng would definitely help, so he was focused on nothing. When he saw Hebi Weng trying his best to rescue Luzhang Ke, the door was wide open. He immediately stepped forward instead of retreating. He took a step forward, and people were already in front of Hebi Weng. With both arms stretched out, the "Happy Plum-Breaking Hand" was in full swing, grabbing the opponent's two crane-bill pens made of fine steel. At the same time, he flew up with a soundless kick, which was exactly the Shaolin unique skill "Ji Shi Kung Fu". ", but heard a strange scream from Hebi Weng, and he fell seven or eight feet away and fell to the ground.
These movements of rabbits and falcons were so rapid that onlookers were dazzled, but in an instant, the hands of the two elders Xuan Ming were empty, and each of them was injured.
Xiaobao relied on his "Lingbo Weibu" to surprise him, attacked the two elders Xuan Ming, and seized their weapons. He felt relieved, and suddenly felt a huge force coming from behind, knowing that it must be Jinlun Dharma King who took action with anger. This guy was well prepared and without looking back, he clicked backwards with the crane pen in his right hand seven times in a row. Although he was using a weapon, what he used was the "One Yang Finger" fingering technique. Each stroke was made with a hissing sound. Seven soft and tough pure yang powers went straight to the seven major acupoints of Jinlun Dharma King. It was as if there were eyes on the back of his head, and it was so accurate that the Dharma King had no choice but to turn back his palms to protect himself.
This "One Yang Finger" Kung Fu can be regarded as Xiaobao's "unique family skill". Although the fingering technique has been practiced to perfection, it has returned to its original nature and its fingering strength isI'm afraid he might even be better than Master Yideng. This fellow pointed with his pen to block Jinlun Dharma King, and then used the light kung fu movement technique of "if something happened, just brush off your clothes", as if you were strolling in a courtyard, with your clothes fluttering, you were already behind Linghu Chong.
Luzhangke and Hebiweng lost their weapons and were immediately furious. Hebiweng was kicked by Xiaobao and was seriously injured. He couldn't bring himself to breathe and almost fainted on the spot. Luzhangke hurriedly ran over and stretched out his hands to help. Unexpectedly, his arms were still limp and weak for a moment. He couldn't help but be even more frightened. He thought to himself that this little thief named Long has such strong internal strength. It seems that he can only bully the few with more. Take back the weapon. At that moment, Luzhangke roared loudly and shouted angrily: "Are you all watching the show? Why don't you take action!"
When he shouted, hundreds of Emei disciples in the square woke up, shouted, and moved forward with swords drawn. At the same time, two to three hundred lay male disciples also rushed out of the Golden Dome Hall, each holding a sword and swarming up.
?? These Emei disciples are not fools. They all knew that rashly stepping forward to fight Xiao Bao and Xiao Feng would lead to death. Therefore, they all attacked the masters of various gangs who were unable to fight back after being hit by "Shixiang Ruanjin Powder".
At this time, Xiaobao had unscrewed a fork of the deer stick and a crane pen from it, and saw that the exact same powder was hidden inside. Although the two medicinal powders are colorless, odorless and indistinguishable, one of them must be the antidote. Xiaobao has already made some calculations in his mind. The current situation is extremely dangerous and he must not be indecisive or procrastinate. This fellow casually mentioned a disciple of another sect who was lying on the ground next to him, and said in a low voice: "I'm sorry, brother, life or death depends on your luck." As he spoke, he picked out a little of the powder from the antlers and poured it into the man's mouth. .
When Xiaobao unscrewed Xuan Ming's weapon, he deliberately hid behind Linghu Chong, so no one saw his movements, but others could see clearly at this moment. Luzhangke said anxiously: "National Master, stop him quickly"
Hebi Weng had a simple mind and blurted out: "Oops, that's the antidote! Hmm" But Luzhangke reached out to cover his mouth, but it was a pity that he was half a beat too late.
Jinlun Dharma King was stunned, glared at Hebi Weng, and cursed: "Idiot!" He jumped towards Xiaobao.
The Hebi Weng's words made Xiaobao feel at ease, and he put the Hebii pen containing "Shixiang Ruanjin Powder" into his arms, and threw the other one on the ground, shouting: "Brother Linghu, hurry up." Get out of the way! Old thief Jinlun, grandpa is here!" He spread out his "Lingbo Microsteps" at his feet and floated towards the Ming Cult members first.
Linghu Chong naturally knew that he could not block Jinlun Dharma King's moves at the moment, so he hurriedly went around, took a few steps, and happened to bump into an Emei disciple. Seeing that his steps were shaky and his figure was swaying, the man decided to kill the head of the Wuyue Sect with a sword in his chest, and he became famous in the world from then on. Unexpectedly, the long sword in his hand had just been pierced halfway, and he felt a pain in his throat. Linghu Chong had already pierced him with the sword, and he was instantly breathless.
Over there, Xiao Feng used a pair of fleshy palms to fight against Zhou Zhiruo's soft whip dagger. Every punch and palm strike contained powerful internal energy. Zhou Zhiruo's yin-cold internal energy has been exerted to its extreme, and her movement skills are even more like a ghost. Her moves are complex and extremely weird, but there is nothing she can do to stop Xiao Feng. The martial arts of the two are good and the other is evil, but in the end evil cannot defeat good. Seven or eight nuns with good martial arts, including Jingjia and Jingzhao, have repeatedly wanted to join the battle group to help Zhou Zhiruo, but they can't break through Xiao Feng Zhiyang Zhigang's palm. Feng Neijin, but because he was forced to join the battle, Zhou Zhiruo's body changes were hindered, so he could only jump out of the circle and worry.
The movements of Long Xiaobao's hands were extremely fast and skillful. Before Jinlun Dharma King could catch up, he had already put the antidote of "Shixiang Ruanjin Powder" into three jade bottles of several inches in size, and threw them away casually. A deer staff with antlers shouted: "King Jinlun, if you dare to fight your grandfather for three hundred rounds!" However, his body was leaning all the way, twisting and turning around.
Jinlun Dharma King fired several palms in succession, but his "Lingbo Weibu" was really unbelievable, and he couldn't even touch half of Xiaobao's clothes. In an instant, Xiaobao had taken the opportunity to flick the two jade bottles in his hand towards Yang Xiao and Yu Lianzhou respectively. The force on his fingers was extremely subtle, and the jade bottle flew in front of the two of them and slowly fell down, as if there was an invisible hand holding it underneath.
Yang Xiao and Yu Lianzhou are both calm-minded people. They know that what Xiaobao and Xiao Feng need most at this time is expert help, so they get the jade bottle, immediately open it and feed the antidote to their companions, and then give the antidote to Bei and Nan respectively. The abbot and eminent monk of Shaolin, the elder and leader of the Kunlun Beggar Clan. As for those guys whose martial arts are not superb, they can only ignore them for the time being.
Long Xiaobao and Jinlun Dharma King were walking one behind the other, and they were walking all over the place. The guy kept walking and talking, and kept saying sarcastic words to irritate Jinlun Dharma King, for fear of this arrogant old bald donkey. Leaving him to harm the lives of others. In his busy schedule, this guy kept picking out a little antidote with his nails, and used his internal force to pop the antidote into the mouth of anyone he passed by. Naturally, the first beneficiary was Linghu Chong. It's just that the antidote will take some time to take effect, so every time?Those who take the antidote will do their best to save their lives first, otherwise it will be a waste of a precious antidote.
The demeanor of the eminent monk, master, leader, and first-class expert is all nonsense. Even if they are rolling around and using their hands and feet, everyone has to grit their teeth and save their lives, waiting for the moment when the antidote takes effect. However, there are only a few lucky ones after all. In just a few moments, the square that was originally the Holy Land of Emei was already filled with blood and screams. At least a hundred people had died under the sword. Among them are heroes from all walks of life, as well as disciples of the Emei sect who refuse to surrender. The once solemn Buddhist pure land has become like a bloody hell.
Xuanming Er Lao swallowed a few elixir to treat internal injuries. He took a moment of luck and rushed towards Mingjiao Qunhao with dozens of people like a tiger. The two old thieves hated Long Xiaobao so much that they wanted to kill Yang Xiao, Fan Yao and others to vent their anger. When Xiaobao saw the two of them acting like this, he immediately became anxious. He picked up a long sword, jumped over, and started killing people.
Jin Lun Dharma King chased him in vain for a long time. Now he finally got a chance to vent his anger. He shook his hands and struck out with more than ten palms. Xiaobao's long sword in his right hand used the "Nine Swords of Dugu" to kill, and by the way entangled the two elders Xuan Ming; with his left hand, he palmed and pointed suddenly, using the "Six Yang Palm of Tianshan" and the "Six Meridians Divine Sword" to fight against the Golden Wheel. Dharma King.
This guy can fight three great masters alone, chasing souls with swords and swords. By the time he had a cup of tea, twenty or thirty people had died under his sword. Jin Lun Dharma King and Xuan Ming naturally felt humiliated, and every death around them felt like a slap in the face. The three of them were so angry that they were gnashing their teeth. They all tried their best and used their unique skills, but they couldn't even hurt the life-long enemy in front of them. They were so angry that their six eyes seemed to be spitting out fire.
There are people constantly coming forward to help. Although these people are not very good at martial arts, each person can stab and chop with a sword, which can distract Xiaobao a little. When masters fight, life and death are only a matter of millimeters. Xiaobao knows that if he wants to win this battle, he must do his best. He secretly used the "Tai Xuan Sutra", and the yin and yang qi flowed rapidly through the meridians in the body like mercury. Every move must stimulate the maximum potential. The infinite true power is like the boundless sea, gathering into torrents and rushing out, gradually The ground actually formed a huge vortex like a terrifying storm in the void within a ten-foot radius.
This kind of inner strength in martial arts is unprecedented. The more the two elders Xuanming and Ming fought, the more frightened they became, and they gradually felt timid. However, Jin Lun Dharma King was not frightened, and his "Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung Fu" had been activated to the extreme, and his palm force became as heavy as a mountain.
The pride that was far more than a hundred times greater than that of others prompted this ancient Tibetan Esoteric Master to be unable to bear it any longer, and finally began to use the mysterious method to burn the original energy, even if the meridians were damaged and the vitality was severely injured, he still had to fight. He used the immense power of the eleventh level "Dragon and Elephant Prajna Magic Power" to kill Long Xiaobao under his palm. At this moment, an extremely powerful, slightly hoarse cry suddenly came from outside the hall, followed by two people running out of the hall.
The man on the left is wearing a blue shirt with one arm, and the woman on the right is wearing white clothes like snow. They are Yang Guo and Xiao Longnu.
It turns out that the two of them met again in the Heartless Valley that day, and the joy in their hearts was beyond words. Xiao Longnu has a pure and innocent nature, and she is extremely grateful to Long Xiaobao, treating him as her closest relative besides Yang Guo. The couple reunited after a long absence, and after spending some time together, they decided to go hunting for a little treasure. After leaving the Jueqing Valley, he learned about the death of Master Miejie. Yang Guo knew that Xiaobao would definitely lead Mingjiao masters to express condolences, so he and Xiao Longnu went to Mount Emei.
"Little Dragon Girl didn't like the crowds and the scary appearance of the statue, so Yang Guo temporarily settled in a secluded place in Mount Emei. He only waited for the heroes from all walks of life to pay their respects and disperse, and then he came to meet Xiao Bao. That day, all the heroes gathered at the Golden Summit of Emei. After noon, Yang Guo and Xiao Longnu suddenly heard loud shouts halfway up the mountain, so they rushed over with the sacred eagle to take a look, and saw people fighting fiercely everywhere on the mountain.
Yang Guo saw that the members of various gangs were being besieged and killed by enemies several times his own, and he secretly thought that something bad was going on. There must have been great changes on the Golden Summit of Emei, so he rushed to the Golden Summit with Xiao Longnu and the Divine Eagle. At this time, Yang Guo saw Xiao Bao fighting hard with Jin Lun Dharma King, Xuan Ming and other dozens of people. Holding Xuan Iron Heavy Sword in hand, he strode forward and shouted loudly: "Brother Long, Yang Guo is here to help you fight! "As soon as he finished speaking, a large black shadow jumped over his head with a roar. It was the divine eagle that was impatient. It opened a pair of iron wings and screamed, vying to be the pioneer.
This divine eagle is tall and powerful. Ordinary swords cannot damage half of its feathers. It is truly invincible. In the blink of an eye, dozens of people were swept away by its pair of iron wings, either dead or injured.
Xiaobao suddenly heard Yang Guo's voice over there, and he was overjoyed and said loudly: "Brother Yang, you came just in time! The Emei faction defected to the Mongolian Tatars, and everyone was plotted. They had no internal strength and almost lost their entire army. Brother Yang , Miss Long, go and save people!" He glanced at the little dragon girl.
Jin Lun Dharma KingHis heart was filled with shock. He didn't expect that Xiaobao could speak at will when his true energy was surging and he was fighting for life and death. This kind of skill was beyond his reach. He heard Yang Guo and Xiao Longnu suddenly appear again. Hatred immediately welled up in my heart. He had been practicing hard for several years, originally to find the Condor Heroes. Yixue was ashamed of his defeat back then, and now he was really jealous when his enemies met. Unexpectedly, Xiaobao's martial arts were so powerful that it was beyond imagination, and Jinlun Dharma King couldn't get away even if he wanted to.
Jin Lun was unable to clone himself, but Yang Guo took the initiative to come to the door. He laughed loudly and said, "Jin Lun Dharma King, I didn't expect you to be so stagnant after not seeing me for several years. When did you learn how to bully the less with more?" He strode forward, With a flick of his right sleeve, a strong gust of wind surged out, causing several guys who had no idea how deep they were to intercept him to scatter and fall.
Yang Guo's martial arts are no longer what they used to be. He can see at a glance that Jin Lun Dharma King's martial arts are far better than before. He doesn't dare to be too confident. He stabs out with the black iron heavy sword in his left hand. There is a faint sound of raging waves and tsunami in the air, accompanied by wind and thunder. Voice. Jin Lun Dharma King was shocked again, thinking that the skill of this boy surnamed Yang had also entered Ruosi, and it was several times higher than that of the Chongyang Palace.
Today, he encountered powerful enemies and suffered repeated setbacks. At this time, he used secret techniques to forcibly improve his skills. The true energy in his body was boiling, like lava gushing out. He felt that the meridians and acupuncture points everywhere were bulging and painful. If he did not vent, he was afraid that he would explode and die. At that moment, Jinlun Dharma King rolled his eyes, a bright light flashed, and he exhaled and shouted: "Kill!" He struck Xiao Bao with his right palm and struck Yang Guo with his left palm.
" Two extremely powerful and domineering waves of majestic power surged out from the palms of Jinlun Dharma King. Xiaobao and Yang Guo's expressions suddenly changed