Seeing this, the King of Golden Wheel immediately turned his palms sharply, and with a "hey" shout, his palms intersected with Zhou Xuan.

The two peerless masters with profound skills and ability to carry a tripod were able to cross their palms, which naturally caused a huge momentum.

Zhou Xuan was in mid-air and had no way to leverage the force. He followed the opponent's palm and fell backwards. However, the King of Jinlun stood firmly, without shaking his body and feet, and was still as if nothing had happened.

Guo Jing, Huang Rong, Hao Datong, Sun Buer, Diancang Yuyin and others were all shocked when they saw it.

I thought that the monk's skills were really unfathomable, but Zhou Xuan's martial arts could be considered to be in a state of superb level.

In fact, Zhou Xuan retreated and naturally eliminated the enemy's palm power, which was the right way to martial arts. King Jinlun earned face and forced himself to suffer this palm power, but it consumed a lot of internal energy. Although it seemed to have the upper hand, it was at a disadvantage.

But Guo Jing widened his eyes and murmured.

"Guo'er, where did you learn the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms and the Pinch of the Finger-Breaking Magical Power..."

Huang Rong next to her asked with a little confusion when she saw this.

"Brother Jing, wasn't this what you taught him?"

She just saw the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, and naturally subconsciously thought it was taught by Guo Jing. Otherwise, where could Zhou Xuan learn the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms?

Guo Jing shook his head and said.

"Rong'er, if I teach him, how could I hide it from you? And I won't be able to blink my fingers."

Huang Rong looked at Zhou Xuan who was full of energy in the venue and couldn't help but ponder.

"this……"

When the masses saw Zhou Xuan's kung fu, they were able to share the same beauty as King Jinlun, which caused a sensation in an instant.

"Young hero is very good at martial arts!"

"Old monk, you'd better go back to Mongolia!"

"Don't embarrass you here!"

…………

When Zhou Xuan heard these praises, he just smiled but said nothing.

In fact, if he solved the competition quickly, he would not be able to end it in ten moves. However, in order to learn more about the Dragon Elephant Prajna Technique, he did not use all his strength.

King Jinlun thought he had a little advantage in the move just now, but his chest couldn't help but feel a little painful. Fortunately, the other party did not fight, so he closed his lips and secretly used his internal strength to open up the stagnant air that was condensed in his chest.

However, now, the original intention of accepting disciples was cleared. With the opponent's martial arts, there was no need to learn his Dragon Elephant Prajna Technique.

"What kind of martial arts are you just now?"

Zhou Xuan smiled slightly and told the truth.

"This is the unique skill of Dongxie and Beibei Beggar, the finger-blinking magical power and the eighteen dragon-subduing palms."

Of course, I also wanted to show off my unique skills, so I showed my unique skills in this way.

After hearing this, everyone exclaimed.

"It turns out that he is the successor of Master Huangdao and Master Hong's gang. He is indeed a young talent."

"Gather the achievements of the two families! This year's future is bright!"

King Jinlun stared at Zhou Xuan with his eyes narrowed and said.

"Your Excellency is rare in my life. If you are willing to worship me as your teacher, I will definitely give you all my gifts. And I will also ask the emperor to grant you the next Dharma King of Protecting the Country."

He really loves talents, so he persuades this.

If such a talent can be reborn in Mongolia, his status will definitely not be inferior to that of the "living Buddha" of the Tantric Buddhism. He is only a double-ten age and his martial arts are inseparable from him. If such talent and understanding are practiced by the Dragon and Elephant Prajna, wouldn't he hope to break through to the eleventh or even the twelve or third levels?
Chapter completed!