Six hundred and ninetieth chapters fall into the inferior
When Zhou Xuan heard this, he seemed to hear some joke. Suddenly, he couldn't help laughing.
"Hahaha……"
The laughter was exactly the same as the laughter of King Jinlun just now. It was just a little more restrained, not as domineering as King Jinlun. But when everyone heard Zhou Xuan smiled like this, they felt much less worried.
At least from the current situation, Zhou Xuan should not be much different from King Jinlun.
Zhou Xuan said to King Jinlun.
"The Dharma King was joking."
Because he never needs others to give opportunities, he only gives opportunities.
The Golden Wheel Dharma King stared at Zhou Xuan with his pair of Vajra Tiger Eyes. He then used his light skills and rushed towards Zhou Xuan directly. He was like a giant dragon and elephant, emitting a terrifying and heavy aura.
His muscles were tight all over his body, and the Dragon Elephant Prajna Technique was used for ten levels. He raised his hand and suddenly rushed towards Zhou Xuan.
The palm of the Golden Wheel Dharma King seems ordinary to others, but in fact he has used his highest martial arts, which is extremely powerful. Even though Zhou Xuan is not much inferior to him in terms of skills, he is very confident in his strength.
Zhou Xuan smiled slightly, and his whole body was filled with strength and did not vomit. He immediately turned his hand and raised his palm to hit him.
But this time, he used the toad skill move, and his palm power was extremely strong. As soon as he paired the palm with the King of Golden Wheel, he immediately had an extremely fierce counterattack, which was no less than the palm power of the King of Golden Wheel's ten-layer Dragon Elephant Prajna.
With a dull "bang", the two of them intersected their palms. Gang Meng Wutao's internal strength erupted and they retreated.
The King of Golden Wheel had a heavy expression and felt all kinds of feelings in his heart.
Unexpectedly, he could not do anything to Zhou Xuan with the ten-level Dragon Elephant Prajna Technique. If he knew that every punch and every palm he hit at this moment, he would have the power of the ten dragons and ten elephants. The force was nearly a thousand pounds, and it would never be able to resist it by a flesh and blood body.
Such a huge force was blocked by Zhou Xuan. And judging from the palm power, the other party was not much inferior to him.
After Zhou Xuan took a few steps back, he didn't feel any discomfort.
After all, with the Nine Yang True Sutras protecting the body, no one is afraid of competing for internal strength. But I also feel that the Dragon Elephant Prajna Meditate is indeed well-known, and at just the tenth level, he has almost half of his normal strength.
You know, his strength has been accumulated through worlds. However, the King of Golden Wheel did not accumulate so much worldly, but only through pure hard practice
Zhou Xuan looked at King Jinlun and couldn't help but frown slightly.
But I was thinking in my heart, how to deal with this old monk.
The two of them didn't waste any time, and then they started fighting again.
One of the two sides deliberately hides their weaknesses, and the other is magnificent. They fight against each other, and they fight with their hands and fists to the flesh. After dozens of fierce moves, they each took a few steps back and looked at each other.
Zhou Xuan is still elegant, but the Golden Wheel Dharma King is different.
Not only was he in a mess, he also suffered some internal injuries. If he hadn't forcibly swallowed the blood in his mouth, he might have spit out blood in public.
Although the Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung is not weak in resisting strikes, it is not stronger than the Nine Yang Divine Kung Fu protecting the body. Moreover, with one punch, he would receive more recoil from internal force. In this way, even if the internal force is equal, he would fall below.
Chapter completed!