Two days later, most of the injuries of the golden-armored lion king Shi Shugang were healed. They thanked Lin Heng profusely, but Lin Heng didn't take it to heart because he knew that the Shi brothers were also chivalrous people, so they would naturally help him when they encountered him.
The Shi brothers were not interested in being number one in the world, and originally planned to leave, but Lin Heng invited them to come and take a look, saying: Even if you five brothers have no intention of competing, it would be good to watch the masters compete!
The five of them thought so and followed Lin Heng up Mount Huashan.
This day was the official day for sword discussions in Huashan, and there were many more people than the previous two days. When Lin Heng arrived at Sheshen Cliff, the surroundings were already crowded with people, and they couldn't even squeeze in.
Shaking his head, Lin Heng glanced at Yang Zhi beside him and said to the five Shi brothers beside him: "Everyone, I want to go in and take a look. I'll ask you to take care of this kid."
"What did Brother Lin say? You are the benefactor of our five brothers. We should obey your orders!"
Hearing this, Lin Heng told Yang Zhi a few more words, telling him not to run around. Then he walked to one side and jumped lightly, flying into the sky. With this leap, he flew more than ten feet, and when he was about to fall,
As he was leaving, he used his feet to borrow strength from someone's shoulders, leaped up again, and jumped into the arena.
"Haha...Lin Heng, you're here too, just in time. Although only three of the Central Plains' five masters came today, with you Lin Heng and Yang Xiaozi here, they can be regarded as a gathering of Central Plains masters. Today, I, Jinlun Dharma King, will defeat
You, become the best in the world!" Jinlun laughed loudly when he saw Lin Heng jumping into the arena. But his words were really too arrogant, causing people around him to yell at him.
"Master!" Yang Guo and Xiao Longnu saw Lin Heng and immediately stepped forward to salute. Xiao Longnu said, "Brother, where is Zhi'er?"
"He's still outside. I asked someone else to take care of him. You don't have to worry!" Lin Heng nodded and glanced at the people around him one by one. The people who came here were all masters, and among them was the Northern Beggar Hong Qigong.
, Master Nandi Yideng, Dongxiehuang Yaoshi, and the younger generation include Guo Jing, Yang Guo, and Lin Heng.
Lin Heng walked up to Hong Qigong, cupped his fists and said, "Qigong, isn't Senior Ouyang here?"
Hong Qigong shook his head, he sighed, took out a thick book, handed it to Lin Heng and said: "Ouyang Feng asked me to give this to you and Yang Guo. He arrived two years ago and his death is approaching.
, now I’m afraid…”
Hong Qigong did not continue, but Lin Heng already knew the meaning of his words. Back then, he lost a lot of energy in Huashan. If he were a young and strong man, it would not matter, but he was already very old.
Naturally, life span has been shortened. Being able to live for more than ten years is already extraordinary.
Taking the book, Lin Heng saw the words "The Essence of White Camel Mountain Martial Arts" written on the booklet. As soon as he saw the name, he guessed that this was the essence of Ouyang Feng's lifelong martial arts practice. He had no relatives, and in the end he had no relatives.
The person he kissed was probably Qi Gong and others. He was the one who reminded him of his innateness. Yang Guo was his son. Although he was also the son of his enemy, Ouyang Feng had already figured it out. He didn't want his martial arts to be lost. Naturally,
I will send my essence to you.
"Has Qi Gong read this book?" Lin Heng did not read it immediately, but put it away and asked.
Hong Qigong nodded and said: "The first ones are about toad skills and the art of raising snakes. I didn't read them carefully, but the second ones are his conjectures about the innate realm in recent years, which are very inspiring to me. Unfortunately, he
I will never have true enlightenment until my death, so I wonder if I can succeed?"
There was a hint of desolation in Qi Gong's words, and Lin Heng also understood what he meant. Although Qi Gong was superb in martial arts, he was still young. He was almost a hundred years old, so how could he still have the confidence to advance to the innate realm?
Shaking his head, Lin Heng did not speak, but looked at Jinlun Dharma King in the center of the field. Jinlun Dharma King has a good reputation, but people in the world don't think highly of him because he is not from the Central Plains. No, Lin Heng
Before Heng and others took action, a few people who overestimated their capabilities took action. However, they were no match for King Jinlun. They were beaten until they vomited blood and died without even being able to take a single move from him.
Seeing that Jin Lun Dharma King was about to kill another person, the kind-hearted Master Yi Deng took the lead. At this time, he was extremely skilled in Yiyang Finger. He stood far away and pointed out, which interrupted Jin Lun's palm strike, so that he had to
Avoid.
"Haha... Yiyangzhi, you are Prince Duan of the Southern Emperor!" Jinlun ignored the pawns at his feet and said to Master Yideng who took action.
Yideng took two steps, clasped his hands, and said: "Amitabha! Emperor Duan is in the past, and the old monk's name is Yideng!"
"Okay! Today I will ask Master Yideng for his unique Yang Finger technique!"
After saying this, Jin Lun took a few steps forward and slapped him with a palm. His palm seemed ordinary, but it was very powerful. Even though he was more than ten feet away, Master Yideng still felt the crushing pressure. He did not dare to be careless,
Immediately, one finger pointed out, and the force of a Yang finger shot out. The palm wind and the force of the fingers hit each other in the air, making a muffled sound, and both of them stepped back a few points after receiving the force.
"Good work!" He said, Jinlun Dharma King stayed still and slapped a palm from a distance. Master Yideng also pointed back. The two of them hit each other with a palm and a finger.
It's so lively.
A layman looks at the door, an expert looks at the excitement. In the eyes of outsiders, they are more than ten feet apart, and they can still attack like this. They really have profound skills and superb skills. However, in the eyes of Lin Heng and others, it is impossible for the two of them to fight like this.
They are just afraid of the other party. From Lin Heng's own point of view, Master Yideng is actually at a disadvantage. The Dragon Elephant Prajna Skill of Jinlun Dharma King is originally a close-range skill. Although the Dragon Elephant Prajna Palm in it is mysterious and inexplicable, it can attack from a distance.
The power is still reduced. When Jin Lun comes to his senses and fights Master Yideng at close quarters, Master Yideng may not be able to hold his palm like this.
The fight between the two lasted for half a year and consumed a lot of energy. However, the two of them had profound skills and seemed to be fine on the surface. At this time, Jin Lun Dharma King also reacted. He stepped forward and wanted to fight at close range, but
Master Yideng is very sophisticated and naturally will not give up his own advantages, so he floats around in the field and constantly attacks Jinlun Dharma King with his Yang Finger.
Seeing this scene, Lin Heng and others knew that they were exhausted. Unless one of them was weak, it would be difficult to determine the winner.
Another half day passed quickly, and it was getting dark. In the field, Jinlun Dharma King and Master Yideng were still fighting vigorously, but those with sharp eyes could see that Master Yideng was already out of breath, and his face became more expressionless.
A few beads of sweat.
"You are so old after all!"
Lin Heng shook his head secretly. Although practicing internal skills can delay the aging of the human body, there is a limit. Master Yideng is almost a hundred years old at this time. At such an old age, even if he has profound skills, he cannot be as good as a young man.
Usually jumping around. Of course, that old guy Zhang Sanfeng is an exception. Who made that old guy create such a bubbly martial art as Tai Chi?
With a pop, a flying stone shot out, instantly interrupting the attack of the two men. Master Yideng took advantage of this and stepped back. He gasped slightly, clasped his hands together and said: "Golden Wheel Donor has great skills. If you continue to fight, I will fight you."
Defeat is inevitable. I lost this game!"
Master Yideng is broad-minded and will not refuse to admit defeat. When Jin Lun heard this, he was naturally happy. He turned his head and looked at Huang Yaoshi who fired the stones, and said: "What you just said was the magical power of snapping your fingers, you must be Dongxie Huang Yaoshi.
Next, we fight!"
This guy Jin Lun is really crazy. He just fought with Yideng Master for a day, and he actually plans to fight Huang Yaoshi. To be honest, if it were the previous Ouyang Feng at this time, he would pounce on Jin Lun before he could say anything, but
At this time, it was the arrogant Dong Xie who took action. How could he take advantage of Jinlun? He immediately said: "You have just worked hard all day and your skills have been greatly consumed. You should rest for the night before fighting again!"
Jinlun did not refute when he heard the words, but walked to one side and sat down. Seeing this, everyone knew that the day's competition was over, but their gains were huge. The competition just now was really the best they had ever experienced in their lives.
See you.
"This great monk is so powerful, he actually beat Master Yideng!"
"What does it mean to win against Master Yideng? They obviously didn't decide the winner, okay?"
"Didn't you hear? Master Yideng has admitted defeat."
"That's the master's modesty. Don't even think about how old Master Yideng is. He is almost a hundred years old. Naturally, he cannot compare with that great monk."
"What you say makes sense..."
Everyone gathered in small groups, while some smart people sat aside, digesting what they had learned this day. To be honest, watching the masters compete is really beneficial, at least you can learn something from it yourself.
, for some smart people, it can open up a different path.
As for Lin Heng, when the competition was over, he found the five brothers of the Shi family and took Yang Zhi back. He took Yang Zhi to Yang Guo and Xiao Longnu, and said: "Guo'er, I will give you back your son."
You are here."
"Mom, Dad..." The little guy quickly jumped on the two of them, with a bright smile on his face.
Yang Guo touched his son's head kindly and said to Lin Heng: "Master, that great monk is really strong in martial arts. Compared with him, the disciples are much inferior."
Lin Heng shook his head and said: "Although the great monk is very powerful, he cannot use it to the fullest. If you really fight with him, you may not lose. Don't underestimate yourself."
Yang Guo smiled and didn't answer. In the past ten years, he has made great progress, but compared to the original work, it still can't be compared. In the original work, because Xiao Longnu left, he had nothing to do, so he naturally concentrated on practicing martial arts. But now
He is tired of being with Xiao Longnu every day, and even when he practices martial arts, they are both together. Therefore, his progress is not as good as in the original work. But you can't deny that Yang Guo's qualifications are really good. Even if he doesn't practice martial arts crazy,
But his progress is still not comparable to ordinary people.
Let's put it this way, at this time Yang Guo already had the five unique skills, but he was still a little behind in terms of skill and experience.
