With a sound of fighting, he knew that the other party was the number one master of Yuan Meng and an unprecedented powerful opponent he had encountered. He saw Jiang Chen swallowing and spitting his inner breath, and his internal strength surged, and the air around him burst out, causing layers of ripples and fluctuations.

"Huh?" After a deep thought, the King of Golden Wheel could not help but be shocked: This man looked not old, and even if he started practicing in his mother's womb, he would not have such profound skills. But he was a master of martial arts after all. After all, he knew that he could not let Jiang Chen accumulate momentum anymore. He quickly raised his hand, snarled his palm, and rushed straight to Jiang Chen on the air.

Logically speaking, he could be regarded as a master of the sect, but the other party was only ten years old and a junior. If he took the lead, he would get a slap in the opponent, which was not consistent with his identity and usual conceit. However, seeing that the opponent was very skilled and extraordinary, he was about to face the match, but he didn't care about so much.

"Good come!" Jiang Chen's killings are growing, and his martial arts are also being practiced higher and higher in the killing. However, although the Yuanmeng soldiers are elite, they are just ordinary people. In these days, although he has killed some masters from the Yuanmeng side, it is really far from the Golden Wheel Dharma King in front of him. At this moment, seeing a strong enemy attack, he felt a sense of fighting in his heart, and immediately shouted loudly, took a step forward, and turned his hand and palmed to fight.

The Golden Wheel Dharma King's palm is powerful and fierce. When he takes action, he rolls up a strong wind, which makes the surrounding sand and stones fly, making it very powerful!

On the other hand, when Jiang Chen took action, he seemed to be light and weak, but in fact his palm power was restrained and he pushed forward without any whistling wind.

Jiang Chen, King of Golden Wheel, is the first time that two top martial arts masters in the world are fighting!

Around an inch, the two of them had not yet reached their hands, and their palms had already hit a place. Many Yuanmeng soldiers surrounding them felt a loud thunder sound in their ears. The scattered hurricane had swept away. Many Yuanmeng soldiers who were close were blown away on the spot and were shocked to death. Those who were far away also felt a rumbling sound in their ears, like a bolt from the blue, which scared them so much that their three souls lost their seven souls. Some people who were peeping in secret were inexplicably shocked.

"What a powerful palm power!" The palms confronted each other, each shocked. Jiang Chen was surprised and suddenly felt a strong energy hitting him. His entire arm was shocked and numb. He barely regained the fierce palm power that came in. He stepped on his feet and took a few steps back to prevent the nylon range from suddenly taking action again.

The light flashed in his eyes, and the King of Golden Wheel did not expect that he could use all his strength to use the tenth level of the Dragon Elephant Prajna Technique. Jiang Chen could still catch his palm so calmly, and a shocked "Huh" sounded. As the number one master of Yuanmeng, since King of Golden Wheel defeated Yang Guo in the Quanzhen Sect 16 years ago, he has never thought about finding the place again in the past sixteen years!

The Dragon and Elephant Prajna practice he practiced was the supreme Dharma protector of Tantric Buddhism. This technique was divided into thirteen levels. The first level was very simple and easy. Even if a foolish person was taught, he could practice it in one or two years. The second level was twice as deep as the first level, which took three or four years, and the third level was twice as deep as the second level, which took seven or eight years.

If you increase exponentially, the more you go, the harder it will be. After reaching the fifth level, if you want to practice a deeper level, you often need more than thirty years of hard work.

In the Tantric Buddhism, there have been many outstanding monks and scholars, but no one has practiced this thirteenth level of "Dragon and Elephant Prajna Prajna" to above the tenth level. This skill is gradually progressing, and it is impossible to practice it. If someone can enjoy a thousand years old, he will eventually reach the thirteenth level, but his life is limited. The monks and monks in Tantric Buddhism want to practice the seventh level and the eighth level before the end of the year of heaven, and they must be impatient. In this way, they often fall into a dangerous situation of hasteness and failure.

During the Northern Song Dynasty, a monk from Tibet practiced to the ninth level and continued to improve his strength. When he reached the tenth level, his inner demon suddenly arose and could not control himself. He finally danced wildly for seven days and seven nights, and died after he died of his pulse.

King Jinlun was a genius who had been studying hard for 16 years and had made great progress in his life. He had already reached the ninth level of difficulty. At this time, he had reached the tenth level of realm. It was really shocking the past and present. Although it could not be said that there was no future, it was indeed unprecedented. According to the Dragon Elephant Prajna, every palm hit was powerful as the ten dragons and ten elephants. He knew that he would have no hope in this life to seek advancement again, but he was confident that even if he was invincible, it would be unnecessary to practice at the eleventh level. So he walked on the Central Plains again, trying to find Yang Guo to find the place, but he never thought that before Yang Guo found it, he met Jiang Chen, the killing star.

Strong enemy, strong enemy, this is the strongest opponent he has encountered after Ci'en. The same martial arts are more profound attainments. He only heard him shout: "What a powerful junior, I will teach you a lesson tonight!" At that moment, with a sharp palm breaking through the air, he made several moves in succession, and his moves were as powerful as a thousand times.

"Stinky bald donkey, you want to teach me a lesson, you are still far from it!" Jiang Chen refused to suffer any loss. Seeing the attack of the Golden Wheel Dharma King, each of the palms, stirring up sand and stones flying around, and the surrounding fences and tents were swept around by his palm wind. He felt that his quick version of the iron palm skills might not be able to surpass such heavy force. He moved his body and avoided the first few palms. His power was circulating. His true energy traveled all over his body. He shouted "Ha" and then hit him back a few more palms.

The Golden Wheel Dharma King failed to hit Jiang Chen in a few consecutive palms. Seeing that he could fight back, he couldn't help but praise him: "Good boy, you have good light skills." He was an extremely powerful person. He could obviously catch Jiang Chen's palm power, but he deliberately did not. Instead, he used clever light skills to dodge from his palm.

Jiang Chen did not hit a few palms, and he was very impressed by King Jinlun’s martial arts cultivation. Although he was not very good, his martial arts skills were so high that he was the top! He laughed and said, “Smelling bald donkey, your light skills are also good.” He immediately used the iron palm skills!

The King of Golden Wheel saw that Jiang Chen had extremely high martial arts skills, and couldn't help but praise him, but he didn't expect that Jiang Chen called him a stinky bald donkey, and kept calling him a stinky bald donkey. He then shouted with anger: "Oh, you guy, you really want to fight!" After that, the Dragon Elephant Prajna Technique increased to 100%, and he spread his heavy palm power and attacked Jiang Chen frantically.

Knowing that the Golden Wheel Dharma King in front of him was a very strong opponent, Jiang Chen focused his mind and flew his palms, used the iron palm skills to fight him fiercely. Although he was quick to achieve, his martial arts cultivation is now high, and he is no longer inferior to the Golden Wheel Dharma King. In addition, his internal strength is stronger than the opponent, and his palms are strong, and his palms are even more mysterious. In thirty or fifty moves, the Golden Wheel Dharma King did not take any advantage.

In the blink of an eye, the two had already passed fifty or sixty moves. Jiang Chenchu's moves became more and more proficient in his masters. When he used them, he felt a sense of ease and cleverness. One move after another, he followed the order at the beginning. Later, he became more casual. With a wave, he was infinitely powerful moves!

The King of Jinlun was more and more surprised. He felt that Jiang Chen's every move of fist contained infinite strength. When he faced him, he felt that a mountain of Tai was pressing towards him. In horror, he found that Jiang Chen's internal strength must be above him, so he tried not to touch him as much as possible. Even if he touched him, he would stop at one touch.

Seeing that he could suppress a top master like King Jinlun, Jiang Chen couldn't help but feel a big heart and couldn't help laughing out loud: "Cheer! Cheer!"

Seeing that his opponent was getting stronger and stronger, the King of Golden Wheel was angry. He stomped his body with one foot and bounced up more than two feet high. He slashed his hand and slapped his hand and attacked him with a dragon's rushing force.

Seeing this, Jiang Chen did not dare to underestimate his opponent. He immediately moved his iron palm to the limit. His palms were scorching red, like red iron blocks, and he suddenly rushed forward.

The two of them intersected with their four palms, and each of them was shocked. The overlapping internal force fluctuated, and only the "click" sound was heard everywhere. The fences and tents within a radius of more than ten feet were all broken by the stirred internal force. Many Yuan Mongolian soldiers were shocked and killed on the spot because they could not retreat.

Jiang Chen took over the palm power of the Dragon Elephant Prajna Technique of King Jinlun, and was shocked to a boil. He felt that the opponent's palm power was extremely strong, and he thought, "The number one master of Yuanmeng is indeed well-known!"

His quick-formed version of the Iron Palmist is still inferior to the Palmist of the Seiyu Prajna in the palm power. Unfortunately, although he has killed some Yuanmeng masters recently, there is no special and profound martial arts worthy of his talent. Fortunately, his internal strength is profound and forced to resist most of the opponent's palm power. Even so, Jiang Chen still felt that his body was covered with a cover, and it seemed that he could fall down at any time. Fortunately, he was extremely stable in the plate and could not help it. Then he countered Cui Shengong, and his palm power increased rapidly, one after another, pounced forward like a surging wave. The Golden Wheel Dharma King was heavy like a dragon elephant, standing still, and as if his rear power was infinite. The more Jiang Chen's palm power was strengthened, his counterattack power also increased accordingly.

"Although this Golden Wheel Dharma King is not as strong as me, the Dragon Elephant Prajna Technique is too strong. Unfortunately, although my iron palm skills are also excellent, they are always less powerful. In terms of palm power, they cannot defeat him." Jiang Chen used his magical skills several times, but his palm power still did not suppress the other party. He gradually felt arduous. He couldn't help but sigh in his heart. His quick martial arts skills were indeed not as good as the martial arts master like the Golden Wheel Dharma King who had been practicing hard for decades. He could not say that he would use his internal power to suppress others!

The magical power of urging the power flowed, and the internal force surged. He saw Jiang Chen shouting in a deep voice, and the palm power, which was originally just as flat as the King of Golden Wheel, suddenly increased by three points!

The Golden Wheel Dharma King was exerting his strength wave after wave, and suddenly his whole body shook. He felt an irresistible powerful force rolling in front of him. In a shock, he quickly retreated with the momentum. His Dragon Elephant Prajna skills were extremely powerful. Only Guo Jing's eighteen dragon-subduing palms could compete in the world. He could naturally retreat smoothly. He took three steps in a row and looked at Jiang Chen incredibly: "How is this possible?!"

Jiang Chen laughed loudly: "Stop talking nonsense, bald donkey, die!" Seeing that he actually fucked the ultimate boss of the Golden Wheel Dharma King, at that moment, his mind was in agitation and could not control himself. With his hand raised, the power of the unparalleled palm gathered instantly, hoping to take a fatal blow!
Chapter completed!