These two realms seem to be under the master, but there are still differences between the two.
Whether it is the total amount of internal strength or the understanding of martial arts, the half-step master is completely incomparable to the innate peak.
That is to say, Guo Jing had an unexpected encounter as a young boy, coupled with his diligent study and practice, and his solid foundation, he was able to fight head-on with the King of Golden Cymbals until now.
"Today, it is fitting that our King Kong Sect takes the position of leader of the Central Plains Martial Arts Alliance!"
The proud King of Golden Cymbals used all his inner strength, golden light flowed in his palms, stepped fiercely, and struck out at Guo Jing again with both palms. He was planning to complete the victory with one blow.
At this time, Guo Jing's hands were sore and weak. Facing this fatal blow, he could only raise his palms and make a desperate fight.
Just when King Jin Bo was ten feet away from Guo Jing, a feeling of uneasiness suddenly arose in his heart, and he immediately paused and retreated several feet away.
"Qiang~~~"
Following the sudden sound of swords, an invisible sword energy descended from the east and crossed the field at lightning speed.
If King Jin Bo had not escaped in time, the sword energy would have cut him in half.
When Dharma King Jin Bo looked at the court again, he saw a handsome young man dressed in white, with sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, and a face like a crown jewel.
"It's you!!"
"It's him!!"
After seeing the face of the visitor clearly, Guo Jing and Qiu Chuji, who had had a "friendly" meeting with Hao Shuai, immediately recognized the evil star Hao Shuai.
"Brother Jing, who is he?"
Seeing Guo Jing being rescued, Huang Rong, whose pale face finally regained some color, asked in surprise.
"Rong'er, he is the master of the Tomb Sect that I told you about."
"He is the murderer who killed a hundred people at once."
Guo Jing and Qiu Chuji spoke for Huang Rong and the people of the Quanzhen Sect at the same time.
"What!!"
Huang Rong and the Quanzhen Seventh Son couldn't help but be surprised, their pupils suddenly shrank.
It was really difficult to connect the handsome and gentle young man in front of me with the evil star who massacred a hundred people in the blink of an eye.
As for the rest of the martial arts people present, they were looking at Hao Shuai in bewilderment. They didn't understand the current situation at all. They only knew that Guo Jing seemed to have been saved, and he seemed to know this young man.
At the same time, the dazzling young man in the center of the field seemed extraordinary.
At this time, Hao Shuai, who had one hand behind his back and the Yitian Sword that was constantly emitting sword light, posing in full poses, was very satisfied with the effect of his stunning appearance.
If you don't succeed, you will waste your youth!
Although Hao Shuai has passed the second grade of middle school, this does not affect him from remaining young at heart.
When he travels around the world, in addition to pursuing strength and beauty, isn't he also pursuing this kind of time to be noticed by everyone?
If it weren't for the fear of being harmonized in the real world, Hao Shuai would have become lawless long ago.
King Jinbo, who was forced back by a sword, was no longer as relaxed and carefree as before, and for the first time a solemn look appeared in his old eyes.
Feeling the astonishing sword energy just now, King Jinbo looked at the handsome young man in front of him in disbelief.
Grandmaster?!
How can it be?
Jin Bo Dharma King has been studying and practicing diligently since he was a child, and he has also practiced the two magical arts of Vajra Sect for more than 40 years. He has been stuck in the half-step master for several years, and he thought that there is no master master in the world.
Now that he suddenly saw a master master emerging from the Central Plains, and such a young master master at that, King Jinbo was shocked beyond words.
At the same time, I have the illusion that I will live as long as a dog! I am only in my twenties at most. Even if I started practicing from my mother’s womb, how long will it take for me to practice?
Why are there so many differences between people?
Suppressing the sorrow in his heart, King Jinbo said in a deep voice: "Who are you, Your Excellency? Isn't it against the rules to rashly interfere in other people's fights?"
Hao Shuai smiled disdainfully and said: "Bald Donkey is really good at joking. How can we deal with hostile elements like you and the morality of the world?"
"Everyone should get up shoulder to shoulder and let them go out sideways."
Hao Shuai said this last sentence to the heroes present.
"Yes~ There is no need to call it the rules of the world!"
"What's the point with the Menggu people!"
"Everyone, come together and kill them!"
…
The already agitated group of heroes, coupled with the guidance of Hao Shuai's spiritual power, could not help but shout.
Hundreds of heroes from all walks of life shouted and cursed at Menggu and his party, which frightened the Menggu people to the point where their faces turned pale, and some of the timid ones could no longer stand firm.
Even Dharma King, who was as powerful as the Golden Cymbal, looked around with some fear, fearing that the heroes would really swarm them and cut them into pieces.
Seeing that the atmosphere was almost heightened, Hao Shuai stretched out his hand to suppress the enthusiasm of the heroes, turned around and said: "Of course, I guess if I just wipe you out like this, you won't be convinced. Let me give you a chance to win.
I will let you go."
"really?"
"really."
"Is this what Mr. Guo means?" King Jinbo seemed to distrust Hao Shuai and looked at Guo Jing, who was adjusting his breath.
"Everything is based on the wishes of the young hero." Guo Jing is still not sure about Hao Shuai's character, and he does not dare to disobey Hao Shuai's wishes, and he also has confidence in Hao Shuai.
This harmless person is a super ruthless person who can seriously injure himself with one palm!
"Okay, how do you want to compare?" Jin Bo Dharma King still trusted Guo Jing's character.
Hao Shuai, whose character was questioned, silently cursed in his heart that he had bought a watch last year. At the same time, he wrote down the account to King Jin Bo and treated him well later.
"The visitor is a guest, it's up to you to decide." Hao Shuai said nonchalantly.
"Then let's compare our palm power!" Jin Bo Dharma King looked at the Yitian Sword in Hao Shuai's hand and made a decisive choice.
"Ah? Isn't it better than weapons? I also want to see your golden cymbals?" Hao Shuai said with some disappointment.
"Golden cymbal? What golden cymbal?" King Jinbo pretended to be stupid, and at the same time complained in his heart: With the sword in your hand, a ghost can compete with you for weapons.
"Your name is Golden Cymbal Dharma King. Isn't the weapon a pair of golden cymbals?" Hao Shuai was a little confused.
"Who said that if you call him the King of Golden Cymbals, you have to use gold cymbals as weapons?" The King of Golden Cymbals refused to admit it after being beaten to death.
"What do you call the Golden Cymbal Dharma King if you don't use a golden cymbal? Doesn't the Jin Lun Dharma King use a golden wheel?"
"Do you know my junior brother Jin Lun Dharma King?" Jin Lun Dharma King grasped the key point.
"I don't know, but your junior brother's golden wheel is quite valuable. I sold it for a lot of money."
"You killed the poor monk's junior brother, and you still dare not admit it."
The bones of the Golden Cymbal Dharma King were creaking all over his body. Qi and blood were surging all over his body. There was a faint sound of dragons and elephants in his palms. His eyes were glaring and he shouted: "Death!"
I saw him kicking his legs violently, his figure rushing towards Hao Shuai as fast as thunder, and his palms attacking Hao Shuai flatly.
"I killed Jinlun, but that doesn't mean I want to get to know him!"
Hao Shuai felt the powerful aura coming towards him, and the true energy in his body gathered in the palm of his hand, and he greeted him casually, not forgetting to explain.
"boom!"
Two terrifying energies collided, and the vast and majestic energy swept out with the two of them as the center, setting off a strong wind that roared past. The people standing in the front and around were the first to bear the brunt, and were hurt by the radiating energy.
When the strong wind roared past, all the heroes present stepped back a few feet, not daring to get close to the middle of the field for fear of being affected by the aftermath of the battle. At the same time, they looked towards the middle of the field, wanting to know the outcome between the two.
Seeing this, all the heroes put aside their worries, because this time in the confrontation, it was obvious that Hao Shuai had the advantage. On the contrary, King Jinbo, who took the initiative to attack, was shocked by the backlash and took two or three steps back.