Huang Rong saw that Guo Mo looked a little strange and asked hurriedly.
Everyone in the camel caravan had already arrived in front of the "Dragon Gate Inn" and pulled off their headscarves one after another. Some people were still coughing, obviously they were choked by the wind and sand just now.
At this moment, from the "Dragon Gate Inn", guests came running out in twos and threes, looking flustered.
"Hey, gentlemen, you can't leave like this, you haven't paid the bill yet."
The two store clerks chased me out, mumbling, but did not actually go forward to ask for the bill.
"I said, Xiao Wu, Xiao Liu, you two are really desperate for money? Didn't you see that they were all fighting inside? Why don't we get out quickly?"
"Besides, there is an oasis here within a few hundred miles, and it's just your inn. It's going to be dark soon, and everyone is staying here. Are you afraid that everyone will run away?"
The store clerk just muttered something, but a few of the guests couldn't help it and complained.
These are regular customers who run this line all year round. Naturally, they will not rely on this meal money. They really don't dare to stay in the house.
"Shopkeeper Wang, what's going on?"
Brother Li, the leader of the Guo Mo camel team, saw that the man who was complaining was an acquaintance, so he hurried forward and asked.
"It's Lao Litou. Are you here today? Let's wait outside for a while. There's a fight going on inside..."
A gentleman would not stand behind a dangerous wall. This group of people go out to seek wealth. They always pay attention to the safety of people and wealth. When there is a real crisis, everyone will give up their wealth rather than their lives.
After all, if you keep the green hills, you won’t have to worry about running out of firewood.
If your life is really gone, everything is gone.
Seeing that they hadn't gone in, Guo Mo couldn't stand alone, so he followed the others and waited outside.
However, a whole cup of tea had passed, and there seemed to be no movement in the room.
Does it look like someone is fighting?
"I'm telling you, Shopkeeper Wang, are you kidding yourself? Or are you hallucinating because you drank too much cat urine?"
"It's been so long and it's still so quiet. Is there someone fighting?"
The shopkeeper named Wang couldn't explain why.
However, he did see the two people in the room starting to fight, and he hurriedly ran out.
"Hey, it's Brother Li. You haven't been here for a while. Did you find a new way to make money recently, so you forgot about my little sister?"
At this moment, another person walked out of the "Dragon Gate Inn".
She was a woman in her thirties, wearing red clothes and trousers, shaking a round fan in her hand, and walking with a lot of charm.
He has a high-pitched voice, but his words are sweet and sweet, and even the way he looks at people seems to be captivating.
"Haha - what Boss Jin said is so chilling! I, Li Tongda, have forgotten anyone, and I can't forget you, Boss Jin."
Seeing this person, Team Leader Li, who had an honest face, seemed to be enlightened. He smiled and even spoke an octave higher than usual.
The woman known as Boss Jin quickly looked at everyone.
Li Tongda's camel team was not big. Counting Guo Mo and Huang Rong, there were only about twenty people.
In addition to Li Tongda, Guo Mo, and Huang Rong, there are six team members who are responsible for taking care of the camels and daily care.
The other people are usually the owners of goods, or there are also travelers like Guo Mo who find a camel team to accompany them.
Boss Jin glanced at Guo Mo and Huang Rong next to Li Tongda. There was no way who could make these two people look so outstanding.
"Oh, Brother Li, why did you bring two fairy-like figures to my sister today? You didn't even introduce them to my sister, so that I, who stay in a small place all day, can also open my eyes.
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As Boss Jin spoke, he shook his fan and walked over, looking at Guo Mo and Huang Rongzai carefully.
Those fiery eyes seemed to melt the two of them, making people feel extremely uncomfortable.
Huang Rong frowned, how could she meet such a person here?
Is this "Longmen Inn" an unclean place?
Huang Rong's reaction caught Li Tongda's eye.
After walking for five or six days, he got to know Guo Mo and Huang Rong somewhat. He knew that these two people were not easy to mess with, and they were both people with martial arts skills.
In the eyes of people like them, if you can avoid provoking such Jianghu people, try not to provoke them. Maybe they are all desperadoes.
Boss Jin's "enthusiasm" made Huang Rong look disgusted. Li Tongda was also worried about unpleasantness and hurriedly came out to smooth things over.
"Haha, Boss Jin, these two are distinguished guests riding my camel team to Xingqing Mansion. They are all people of high status, not like us who work hard to earn hard money."
As he spoke, he winked at Boss Jin.
That means: "My sister, please stop ogling me. Didn't you see that my wife is following you?"
Who is Boss Jin?
She has followed her father to open the "Longmen Inn" here since she was a child. It is said that her grandfather's generation had this restaurant, and it has been passed down to her.
When I arrived, I had never seen anyone, and my eyelashes were all empty.
Hearing Li Tongda say this and winking at him, Boss Jin knew that the two people in front of him were definitely not ordinary people.
He averted his eyes from Guo Mo and became more enthusiastic about Huang Rong.
"My sister is so beautiful. I'm afraid the fairies from heaven are nothing more than this when they come down to earth, right?"
That scorching gaze actually revealed full sincerity, and such a naked compliment made Huang Rong unable to get angry and could only smile awkwardly.
"Boss Jin, is someone making trouble in the store? Why are all the customers running out?"
Li Tongda hurriedly looked for a topic. In fact, it was what he wanted to ask, and he was still hungry.
After driving for a long time, I still thought about arriving at the "Dragon Gate Inn", having a good meal and a good sleep.
"What's going on? From my point of view, it's two masters who want to use my place to compete in martial arts. Look, I'm not giving you a gold ingot. Any losses will be theirs."
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Boss Jin’s expression is still very peaceful. It seems that this kind of thing has not been encountered before.
"Then let's go into the store. I'm really hungry. Boss Jin quickly asked the kitchen to prepare something for me, and he kept doing it as usual."
Li Tongda was quite sensible. After speaking, he raised his feet and walked inside.
"Giggle--Brother Li always talks like an uncle, but it's a pity that your 'old ways' are really a bit shabby."
Boss Jin has known Li Tongda for not more than a year or two, so he naturally knows how "stingy" this man is towards him.
However, as a businessman, no matter how small the mosquitoes are, they are still meat, not to mention that Li Tongda always comes with a camel team every time, so there are always people who are generous.
Guo Mo was with Li Tongda. Seeing that he was leaving in front, he didn't need to continue poking outside, so he took Huang Rong's hand and followed him in.
Others did not have the courage and were still waiting outside.
Boss Jin briefly greeted everyone, waved his fan, and went back to the store.
"Longmen Inn" occupies a large area, with a dining hall in the front and guest rooms in the backyard.
Depending on the size, it can accommodate one to two hundred people at the same time without any pressure.
The only place to eat is the lobby. In the past six months, Guo Mo and Huang Rong have become accustomed to the northwest style, so there is nothing uncomfortable about it.
After entering the room, I immediately saw two people sitting on a table in the center of the lobby.
One person is facing outward, facing the door, and the other person is facing in, and can only see his back.
It was this back view that Guo Mo saw, and he felt happy and felt much more at ease, but Huang Rong shed tears.
The two of them didn't go over to talk to each other. They simply found a table near the door and invited Li Tongda to come and sit down with them.
Of course Li Tongda was willing, and he had been invited to dinner by Guo Mo several times along the way, so he knew that this was a man who was not short of money.
"Mr. Guo, I know this place well. Let me help you order."
"Shopkeeper Jin, ask the master chefs in the kitchen to show off their special skills and perform well today."
Guo Mo didn't stop him either, knowing that this man had a small problem, that is, he liked to take advantage of him and follow him to eat and drink.
As long as this person's nature is not bad, Guo Mo doesn't care about these small details, and he is free and able to eat real delicacies everywhere.
Boss Jin was very surprised when he saw Li Tongda ordering seven or eight of the store's signature dishes in one go, as well as a jar of the best grape wine in the store.
"Brother Li, have you become rich or have you changed your gender? Why are you so generous today?"
Of course Boss Jin could tell that it was the handsome young man who was paying the bill today, but he deliberately insulted Li Tongda.
Li Tongda didn't mind either. They were all acquaintances, and they could eat and drink for free. It was just a few words, so why should he mind?
Not much time left, and dishes of northwest delicacies were put on the table.
"Mr. Guo, Lao Li, let me toast you and thank you for taking care of me along the way."
He wasn't telling lies. Guo Mo Nian acted as a guide for him and almost paid for his food and drinks along the way.
Guo Mo didn't say anything, he just held the wine bowl, indicating to Li Tongda that he could do whatever he wanted, and then stared at the two people on the table in the middle.
The one facing outward is a monk in his forties, but he looks like a Buddhist monk from Tubo. His dress is naturally different from that of the monks from the Central Plains.
Guo Mo had met the spiritual master from King Zhao's palace in Jin Kingdom. The man in front of him was a few years younger than the spiritual master, but his intuition told him that this person was definitely not an ordinary person.
The face of the monk Zi Weiwei may be the result of the long-term sunshine on the Tubo Plateau or grassland.
The monk's robes are somewhat "modest". He hasn't changed them in I don't know how many days. He is on par with the dirty-robed disciples of the Beggar Clan.
The solemn treasure is that this head is very distinctive. It is bald and not wearing a hat, and the shiny top of its head is actually pointed.
Next to the legs of the table, next to Fan Monk's legs and feet, there was a bulging package with no idea what it contained.
The person with his back to the door is a middle-aged man in a green robe, with a slender figure. From the back, he looks more like a teacher.
At this time, the two of them were sitting opposite each other, each holding a palm, as if they were competing for strength.
"Amitabha, it's really rare for the donor to be able to withstand the power of the 'Six Dragons and Six Elephants' so easily when the donor is unable to exert his inner strength."
"The young monk has nothing to pursue in his life except to become addicted to martial arts. It will be a great pleasure to meet a person like the donor today."
"Little monk, I'm going to increase my strength now. Look at the power of my 'Seven Dragons and Seven Elephants'."
That monk was also an upright person. After he finished speaking, he secretly argued with himself, and saw that the stretched out arm became thicker.
The Qingpao guest sitting opposite did not dare to be careless and hurriedly began to compete secretly.
The two of them have been competing for two quarters of an hour. According to the monk's method, the number has increased from "one dragon and one elephant" at the beginning to "seven dragons and seven elephants" now.
Fan Seng spoke in a loud voice, and everyone in Guo Mo could really hear it. From the content of his words, Guo Mo already knew who the Fan Seng was in front of him.
I didn't expect this person to come out so early. Is it related to Genghis Khan Temujin's announcement of the "World Heroes Conference"?
"Brother Mo, what kind of martial arts is he doing? What about 'six dragons and six elephants' or 'seven dragons and seven elephants'?"
When Huang Rong spoke, the two people competing there also heard it.
Guo Mo noticed that the man in green robe moved slightly, but the monk just glanced here and ignored it.
Seeing Huang Rong asking a question, he naturally wanted to take the opportunity to "show off" his profound martial arts knowledge.
"Rong'er, this master must be practicing the legendary 'Dragon and Elephant Prajna Kung Fu', which comes from the 'Dragon and Elephant Prajna Sutra'. It is an unparalleled martial arts secret book and belongs to the supreme Dharma-protecting magical power of Tubo Tantric Sect."
"The realm is divided into thirteen levels. Its external palm power is powerful and fierce. Each level of training increases the power of 'one dragon and one elephant'. After training to the tenth level, it has the power of 'ten dragons and ten elephants', which is close to
The strength of a thousand catties.”
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "The first level of kung fu is very simple. Even a stupid person can master it in one or two years as long as it is taught."
"The second level is twice as deep as the first level, and it takes three to four years to complete. The third level is twice as deep as the second level, and it takes seven to eight years."
"The power of each level of the 'Dragon and Elephant Prajna Skill' doubles, and the required practice time will also double. In this way, it will increase exponentially, and the further it goes, the harder it will be to progress."
"According to legend, more than a hundred years ago, there was an eminent monk in Tibet who reached the ninth level and continued to work hard. When he reached the tenth level, his inner demon suddenly arose and he couldn't control himself. He danced wildly for seven days and seven nights, and finally lost his pulse.
And die."
"The master in front of me has just passed his forties, and he already has the power of the 'Seven Dragons and Seven Elephants'. Maybe this is not his limit. He is really a martial arts wizard."
Guo Mo spoke very slowly and in a loud voice, as if he was giving Huang Rong some popular science, and also as if he was talking to the two people who were doing the trick.
After hearing this, the Qingpao guest became even more wary of the foreign monk in front of him. He had never heard of this martial art, but it did not prevent him from believing Guo Mo's words.
But the face of the monk opposite him changed again and again. The two of them were trying to compete, but he actually withdrew his hand in the middle and escaped unscathed. This tact was also rare.
Monk Fan clasped his hands in the direction of Guo Mo and recited a Dharma chant.
"Amitabha, who is this little benefactor? How do you know about my tantric magic and know it in such detail? Even the disciples of my sect may not know it."
Monk Fan was full of fear of this young man who suddenly arrived. Anyone who knew the secrets of his esoteric sect was either a core figure in the sect, or he might be a life-and-death enemy.
Unfortunately, to disappoint this monk, Guo Mo is neither.
"Haha, master, there is no need to be so vigilant. I am not your enemy."
"I just like to inquire about the secrets of all kinds of rivers and lakes since I was a child, so I have a small nickname of Jianghu. I am called 'Jianghu Baixiaosheng'."
Well, after seeing that the man in green robe was safe, Guo Mo felt relaxed.
Meeting Fan Seng again, an "acquaintance", Guo Mo couldn't help but feel jealous.
Huang Rong listened next to her and laughed, "Brother Mo" started to play tricks again.
"Jianghu Baixiaosheng? You have such a strong tone."
When Monk Fan heard what Guo Mo said and saw the look on the woman next to him, he knew that this person was joking with him.
His sect's special skills were explained so thoroughly, but they were just "a hobby since childhood" in the other person's words. Fan Seng couldn't help but feel a little annoyed, and his tone became a little tougher.
"Master doesn't believe it? Well, let me introduce myself to you."
"I'm afraid that the 'Dragon and Elephant Prajna Technique' has been lost in Tibet now? The master should be from Mongolia and belongs to the Mongolian Esoteric Vajra Sect."
"Although the Vajra Sect is full of talents, there is probably only one person in the world who can practice the 'Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung Fu' to this level at the master's age."
"That is Jin Lun, the most talented disciple of the Vajra Sect for hundreds of years. The package at the master's feet contains your five wheels of gold, silver, copper, iron, and lead, right?"
Guo Mo was calm and spoke unhurriedly, but Fan Seng had cold sweat on his face.
"You...who are you? How do you know my identity?"
Monk Fan was already surprised when this young man revealed the origin of his martial arts. Now he actually revealed his name and the five-round secret technique that he had recently mastered.
How can this be described as "surprised"?
Thinking that he has devoted himself to cultivation for so many years, even if he has gained experience, he has mostly gone to Tubo, the Western Regions and other bitter and cold places, and outsiders have never known his name.
Is this person really some kind of "Jianghu Baixiaosheng"?
"I have already reported my name to the master, but the master does not believe it. There is nothing I can do about it."
In another time and space, King Jinlun was both good and evil, but he always served as the national advisor of Mongolia.
Twenty years later, he mastered the tenth level of "Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung Fu", which can be said to be unprecedented and on the same level as those in the "Five Arts" at that time.
At that time, the "Five Absolutes" should have broken through the "extreme" and reached the realm of "half-step innateness", right?
According to Guo Mo's estimation, the strength of the Jinlun Dharma King opposite him is probably that he has just completed the ninth level of "Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung Fu", but he doesn't know how powerful it is?
Among so many martial arts, "Dragon and Elephant Prajna Kung Fu" is definitely a unique existence, and is probably higher than all the magical arts in the Central Plains.
It's just that the conditions for cultivation are too harsh. There are techniques but not necessarily a life to practice them. You will either die from practicing or die from old age.
Seeing Jinlun Dharma King, Guo Mo was thinking that if someone could really reach the eleventh level of "Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung Fu", he would probably reach the "innate realm" directly.
What about the twelfth and thirteenth floors after that?
Is such martial arts allowed to exist in this world?
"Since the little benefactor is unwilling to tell the truth, I should take a lesson and see if the little benefactor's skills are as strong as his words."
"You want to fight? Okay, I haven't had a good fight for a long time. Master, please come outside -"
Guo Mo picked up the wine bowl, drank it all in one gulp, and took the lead to leave the "Longmen Inn".
He really wanted to have a good fight with the Golden Dragon King. How long had it been since he had fought against a master?
The most recent one was the competition with Master Yideng in western Hunan, right?
Seeing Guo Mo go out, Jinlun Dharma King bent down, picked up the package on the ground, and followed him out in large strides.
"Daddy——"
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Huang Rong came to the man in green robe, grabbed his arm, and shed tears again.
"Silly girl, you are already a mother, but you still cry. Are you not afraid that Moer will laugh at you?"
This Qingpao guest is naturally the "Dongxie" Huang Yaoshi who has been missing for half a year.
It turned out that Huang Yaoshi, who was under house arrest in Yinzhou City, took advantage of Murong Shangde's ambition to "become stronger" and taught him the body-building technique he had just learned.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! At the same time, he also gained the trust of Murong Shangde. Not only did he serve him delicious food every day, but he also gave all the tea containing the antidote to Huang Yaoshi.
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Unfortunately, the poison he was poisoned by was too weird, and after more than half a month of research, he still had no clue.
Murong Shangde can be regarded as a person with a talent for learning martial arts. After fully integrating the body-building methods taught by Huang Yaoshi, he began to exercise step by step.
When Murong Shangde started the trial, Huang Yaoshi saw something strange again from the side.
Because he can't mobilize a trace of true energy now, so he is purely exercising his body, pure strength of bones and muscles.
But Murong Shangde is not like that. He is still a master in the third-rate realm, and he still has some internal skills.
In this way, one inside and one outside echo each other, and the effect of exercise is surprisingly good.
Techniques that were originally thought to only increase combat power, but to a certain extent, also promoted the growth of internal strength.
However, it cannot be as high-level and complete as the "Coiling Dragon Stick Technique" practiced by Guo Mo, but it is still a rare technique.
Huang Yaoshi saw something fishy, but it was impossible for him to tell Murong Shangde the truth about this situation. Originally, everyone was just using each other, and they were not really apprentices or disciples.
More than two months passed, and March of the year turned around.
Murong Shangde's cultivation has reached a critical point, and he attempts to break through the second-rate realm in one fell swoop with the help of his accumulation over the past few months.
Therefore, his mind was entirely focused on cultivation, and Huang Yaoshi had to do the daily work of picking up food at the back door of his house.
Of course, in the eyes of Murong Shangde, Huang Yaoshi was still a person who was poisoned so much that he even struggled to walk. These were of course Huang Yaoshi's deliberate pretense.
Just imagine, even Murong Shangde dared to break through to the second-rate realm after three or four months of practice, let alone Huang Yaoshi himself?
Although he still has no internal strength at all, Huang Yaoshi's current combat power can be said to be no less than that of an average first-rate master.
After all, he has so many years of experience and vision, and the technique he created is truly a unique skill.
Taking advantage of Murong Shangde's retreat, Huang Yaoshi left Murong's private residence from the backyard overnight.
Perhaps because he was accustomed to living a comfortable life, or perhaps because he believed too much in Huang Yaoshi's current situation, Murong Shangde discovered that he was missing two days later.
The people in the front yard were even less aware of it. After all, they were strictly prohibited from entering the back house easily.
"Dongxie" Huang Yaoshi, who escaped from Murong's private residence, originally wanted to go back to "Peach Blossom Island" or find Guo Mo to see if there was any way to remove the poison from his body.
However, the pride in his heart made "Dongxie" finally give up such an idea.
If you make a mistake, you have to get your face back.
When "Western Poison" Ouyang Feng tried to persuade him, he mentioned that he might stay in Xingqing Mansion for a while.
Huang Yaoshi first found an inconspicuous shop in Yinzhou City to rest for a few days before setting off for Xingqing Mansion.
This is what happened in the past.
"Dongxie" father and daughter met each other and briefly told the story of their separation. Then they heard cheers coming from outside.
"Let's go, this monk is not easy. Let's go and see how many moves Mo'er can take to defeat this person?"
Okay, are you so confident?
Huang Rong didn't seem to be worried about Guo Mo at all, and repeatedly asked her about the poison in her father's body.
"I am indeed poisoned by two very strange poisons. One is called 'Shixiang Ruanjin Powder', which cannot mobilize any internal energy."
"The other one, I don't know the name, just keeps making people hallucinate. I have been struggling every day for the past few months, but it has strengthened my mental strength. Look at my eyes."
Indeed, at this moment, Huang Yaoshi's eyes were colorful and looked so weird.
Huang Yaoshi did not dare to tell his daughter that he had escaped from Murong's private residence. Another reason was that he felt that he had been exposed to this second type of poison and that it might be time to attack.
After "Western Poison" Ouyang Feng left, he never came again. He couldn't sit still and wait for death, so he took the risk and escaped.
After I came out, I went to several drugstores to prepare some medicines to delay the onset of the poison. Unfortunately, all I could find were ordinary medicinal materials, and the effect was not very satisfactory.
Having already penetrated deep into the hinterland of Xixia, and Guo Mo didn't know where he was, Ouyang Feng of Xingqing Mansion became the last hope of "Dong Xi".
The battle between King Jinlun and Guo Mo has evolved from fists and kicks to weapons.
His "Dragon and Elephant Prajna Kung Fu" has indeed reached the "Nine Dragons and Nine Elephants" level, which has equaled the highest level ever achieved in recorded history, not to mention that he is only in his early forties.
However, there is still nothing he can do about Guo Mo, who possesses a variety of magical skills. The "Nine Yang Magic" body protection and a set of "Rising Sun and Setting Sun Palms" are used to their fullest.
It took two hundred rounds to reach out, and the two of them didn't win or lose.
In fact, Guo Mo wanted to see what level the current Jin Lun Dharma King had reached, but some methods were not used.
Jinlun Dharma King has never encountered a person as strong as Guo Mo. On a whim, he took out five wheels of gold, silver, copper, iron and lead from the package.
"The little benefactor is indeed very skilled. When I was your age, I probably couldn't even achieve half of your skills."
"Since I mastered these five rounds of gold, silver, copper, iron, and lead, I have never fought against anyone. I hope you can give me some advice."
Jin Lun Dharma King said it politely, but once he actually took action, he showed no mercy.
The five wheels, in the hands of King Jinlun, seem to have been given life, as flexible as five beating elves.
Waves of metallic sound breaking through the air continued to sound in front of and behind Guo Mo.
There are three directions: up, middle, down, front, back, left, and right. You can't predict which direction these wheels will come from.
Have any of the business travelers who come to the "Longmen Inn" seen such a wonderful fight?
Yes, in the eyes of these people, such a fight is described as "wonderful", and they simply cannot see the murderous intention and numerous dangers contained in it.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Guo Mo didn't dare to catch these wheels with his bare hands. Taking advantage of the gap between the opponent's moves, Guo Mo also drew out the "Red Sky Sword" on his back.
A long-lost "Nanshan Sword Technique" was used under the "Red Sky Sword".
This was the sword technique that Guo Mo created back then, based on the "Yue Nu Sword" of the seventh master, and combined with the "wood chopper technique" of the fourth master.
It was originally used in conjunction with the "Leng Ye" sword from back then. After all, "Leng Ye" was a sword of sufficient weight.
Now this "Red Sky Sword" is of normal weight, and Guo Mo has already practiced the method of "lifting a light weight as if it were a heavy weight".
After many years, Guo Mo used "Nanshan Sword Technique" again. He was no longer limited to those moves, but used them as he saw them, attacking second and arriving first, making him completely invincible.
After another hundred and ten moves, Guo Mo discovered that the five wheels of Jinlun Dharma King seemed to have no rules to follow. In fact, they were not just a set of exercises, but also a set of formations.
East, west, south, north, center, five directions, attacking and defending at the same time, being attacked in one round, and breaking in four rounds, the speed, strength, and direction are all just right.
Guo Mo thought that in another time and space, Yang Guo and Xiao Longnu relied on the combination of their swords and the use of "Quan Zhen Sword Technique" and "Jade Girl Sword Technique" to defeat King Jin Lun.
When Xiao Longnu dealt with Jin Lun Dharma King independently, she also used the "left and right fighting" technique. One person used both swords at the same time, but she was not as powerful as the opponent in terms of internal strength.
Thinking of this, Guo Mo waved the "Red Sky Sword" and fought back, firmly pulling the five wheels of Jinlun Dharma King.
Suddenly, he stretched out his free left hand and struck the "Shao Ze Sword" directly towards Jin Lun Dharma King himself.
King Jinlun only saw Guo Mo suddenly raise his left hand and heard a subtle sound of breaking through the air. Before he could figure out what was going on, he felt a stream of air hitting his right arm.
"Invisible sword energy?"
Looking at his right arm that had been pierced, Jinlun Dharma King couldn't believe his eyes.
His right arm was injured, and the five wheels were no longer under control and fell to the ground one after another.
"Little donor, what kind of martial arts is your 'invisible sword energy'?"
Jin Lun Dharma King did not pick up the wheel on the ground, nor did he care about his bleeding right arm. He looked at Guo Mo with a longing face.
"Six Meridians Divine Sword——"
"Six Meridians Divine Sword? What a miraculous swordsmanship. I am so convinced that I lost."
Jin Lun Dharma King was straightforward, although Guo Mo had an unexpected luck.
King Jinlun collected the five wheels scattered on the ground one by one.
"There are indeed countless masters in the martial arts world of the Central Plains. Genghis Khan, I am afraid that I will break my trust in you."
He muttered some words and headed north.
After a while, it disappeared into the vast night...