Martial arts start from Xiaobing in Xiangyang City

Chapter 48 Fighting the Golden Wheel Dharma King
But at this moment, three wheels of different sizes flew up in the air, shuttled towards Lin Qing.

Lin Qing's complexion changed drastically, and he immediately exercised enough internal strength, as if there was a violent driving force in his body, pushing him hundreds of meters away in an instant.

But Jinlun Fawang was not in a hurry, holding a wheel in each of his hands, and throwing it as he picked it up, causing three wheels to fly back and forth in the void, quickly approaching Lin Qing.

Although the Sunflower Collection is extremely fast, Lin Qing's internal energy is not as good as Jinlun Fawang, and half of his internal energy has been consumed within a short period of time.

Lin Qing knew that if he continued like this, once his inner strength was exhausted, he would have no choice but to catch him without a fight.

Thinking of this, he couldn't care less about anything else, and immediately clenched his fists, making a crisp 'crack' sound, like a thunderbolt from a clear sky.

Immediately after stabilizing the body shape, turning fists into palms, mobilizing internal force, gathering hundreds of catties of huge force in the palms, displaying the Yangguan triple fold, and slapping the flywheel in front of the body with several palms and faces.

But what Lin Qing didn't expect was that the opponent's flywheels were of different weights, some were as heavy as thousands of catties, and some were as light as nothing, which made Lin Qing's internal energy so disordered that he almost spurted blood.

The most helpless thing is that the Six Yang Palms of Tianshan Mountain originally gathered two different strengths of femininity, softness and fierceness, which caused Lin Qing to slap the golden wheel weighing several thousand catties with femininity at times, and almost escaped being directly shocked to death.

As a last resort, Lin Qing had no choice but to back away, dodging the attack.

"Pfft!"

Finally, when Lin Qing stopped, he found that the palm of his hand was once again bloody and bloody, as if his whole hand had just been taken out of a meat grinder.

But the opponent's attack did not stop at all, and three more wheels came flying one after another.

For a long time, Lin Qing has been very disdainful of Jinlun Fawang's wheel attacks. How handsome is my Zhongyuan Longjian?Do you have a long gun?No matter how bad it is, you can use a hammer!

But looking at it now, these five rounds are so weird that it is really hard for people to figure out. The power of yin and yang is constantly exchanged, making it impossible for people to fully exert their strength.

It was far more bizarre and changeable than the Jinlun attack that Lin Qing had seen in Xiangyang City before.

Facing the flywheel attacking again, Lin Qing could only turn into a gust of wind and flash past.

Immediately afterwards, he hurriedly said to Jinlun Fawang: "You said that the Tantric "Dragon Elephant Prajna Gong" is powerful, but why do you always use five rounds?"

"If you can use the "Dragon Elephant Prajna Kungfu" to defeat me, I promise to worship you as my teacher!"

Unexpectedly, King Jinlun shook his head and said, "Who said that this old man didn't perform the "Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung Fu"? The power that this old man used came from "Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung Fu."

"As for the matter of apprenticeship, the old man has noticed that your mind is changeable, your talent is so strong, and you possess many kinds of magical skills, so I still kill you, so as not to become my Mongolian heart trouble in the future!"

Lin Qing's complexion changed suddenly, she didn't expect her plan to fail.

Seeing that Jinlun Fawang was about to attack again, Lin Qing immediately gritted his teeth, turned into a gust of wind and rushed towards Jinlun Fawang, his whole body burst into dazzling golden light.

Facing Lin Qing, instead of running away in a hurry, he ran towards him instead, which made Jinlun Fawang subconsciously feel bad, and even threw several rounds one after another, hitting Lin Qing hard.

"Iron Palm!"

Lin Qing yelled loudly, and his hands glowed with a dark golden luster, as if he had lost consciousness and was extremely hard.

But it was Lin Qing who used the 200 million combat merit points he had obtained before to exchange for superior martial arts iron palms, making his palms as hard as iron and invincible, reaching the point where he no longer fears the golden wheel!
I saw his iron palm suddenly slapping the oncoming golden wheel, the iron palm immediately slapped the golden wheel, but the powerful and terrifying force immediately sent Lin Qingzhen flying.

But before flying out, Lin Qing suddenly condensed the blood on his palm into a piece of red blood ice, and shot towards Jinlun Fawang.

Jinlun Fawang subconsciously raised the huge wheel, and directly blocked the red blood and thin ice from the wheel, making Lin Qing's plan ineffective again.

But Lin Qing was not discouraged in the slightest, the figure turned into a gust of wind and flew back again, and the iron palms were shot out one after another.

It's just that the wheels in front of Jinlun Fawang are too dense, and it is difficult for even a fly to fly in, which makes Lin Qing's speed slow.

But Lin Qing didn't gain anything, he could vaguely distinguish that the five wheels had different colors, which also represented different weights.

But although there are five wheels, in fact it seems that only four wheels are constantly rotating.

The fifth wheel seemed to be the lead wheel, and it was the heaviest wheel.

Lin Qing was careful to beware of the lead wheel, followed by mainly avoiding the heavier iron wheels such as the golden wheel.

In this way, it is not impossible to get close to Jinlun Fawang.

From time to time, Lin Qing's figure flickered quickly, dodging the golden wheel, and then blocked the rest of the wheels with his iron palm.

Gradually, Lin Qing narrowed the distance between him and Jinlun Fawang, from hundreds of meters to within a hundred meters.

And during this period, Lin Qing would keep changing his figure, making Jinlun Fawang unable to easily detect his intentions.

"Phantom Yin Finger!"

At a distance of [-] meters, Lin Qing pointed out his sword in vain, and a cold internal force was forced out of his body, and quickly shot at Jinlun Fawang.

"It's useless!"

Jinlun Dharma King held the wheel again to block Huanyin Finger, and said in a deep voice, "My lead wheel is extremely heavy, it is difficult for ordinary attacks to hurt the old man through the lead wheel."

"Really? But what I want is not to hurt you."

Lin Qing smiled lightly, and a bottle appeared in his hand at some point, explaining: "I have already sprinkled ten fragrant soft tendons on you, and now you should have no strength at all!"

It was the poison that Lin Qing had used to deal with Nimoxing, and there was still a lot of it left, but he was reluctant to use it, so he didn't take it out until now.

But at this moment, the Jinlun Fawang really felt as if all the strength in his body had disappeared, and he immediately collapsed to the ground.

Even the wheels in the sky were unable to retract, so they could only watch them fly to the ground.

"I never thought that this old man would fall into your hands today after he has been in the rivers and lakes for decades."

Jinlun Fawang looked a little ugly, but he didn't expect to fall into this kid's trick.

Looking at the Jinlun Fawang who fell to the ground, Lin Qing was secretly proud, and said with a smile: "I'm kidding, I don't want to use poison, but your strength is too strong."

"In the future, if there is a chance, I will definitely fight with you, the national teacher, to the flesh!"

Saying so, Lin Qing didn't stop walking, and came to Jinlun Fawang cautiously, and immediately mobilized his inner strength, and suddenly slapped Jinlun Fawang with his fierce and fierce iron palm.

Although this is a little bit too villainous, Lin Qing never considers himself a gentleman.

Killing Jinlun Fawang and taking away the "Dragon Elephant Prajna Skill" from him will not only save the Central Plains from a big enemy in the future, but also make him physically stronger.

Thinking of this, Lin Qing's iron palm did not weaken, and accompanied by a dull sound in the void, the iron palm also slapped hard in front of Jinlun Fawang.

(End of this chapter)