Duan Yu's Biography of Cultivating Immortals

Chapter 113 Falling from the sky, the banished immortal comes to the world

Hao Datong was tall, and his face, which was originally purple, now turned red and hot.

He glanced at Yang Guo, but he didn't come out to refute and reprimand.

The same is true when we look at Qingjing Sanren Sun Buer.

Facing the inquiring looks of the heroes in the world, the few people from Quanzhen Cult were surprisingly quiet.

Everyone lowered their heads, feeling ashamed.

Such a weird scene made everyone know that what Yang Guo said was actually true!

His master actually broke through the Tiangang Beidou Formation with one move?
"Guo'er, who is your master?"

Huang Rong stepped forward to ask. It was about the title of No. [-] in the world. She was always positive and always thought about giving it to her family.

"Aunt Guo, my master is the best in the world!"

Yang Guo said loudly, very proud.

Huang Rong suddenly became unhappy. Her husband was the best in the world.

"Guoer, who is your master? What school and sect do you come from?"

Hearing her ask this, Yang Guo was confused for a moment.

Yes, who is my master?From which sect?

He only knew that the master once said that his name was "Duan Lang", but Yang Guo knew that it was the pseudonym of the master's Aunt Paolong.

The only thing that is certain is that the master must be named Duan.

I really don’t know what his real name is.

As for the sect?

Don’t even know anymore.

Master knows all the secrets of every sect!

Seeing that Yang Guo didn't answer for a long time, Huang Rong called softly: "Guo'er?"

Yang Guo came back to his senses and said, "I don't know, my master has been living in Zhongnan Mountain all these years, with my aunt."

Huang Rong looked at Hao Datong.

Hao Datong nodded, indicating that Yang Guo was right and that this happened.

He shuddered at the thought of the mysterious young man.

"Since you don't tell me, then the poor monk will learn what kind of sect you are! How to compete with the leader of the martial arts alliance!"

Jinlun Dharma King Huo Di stood up and took out a golden wheel from his arms.

The diameter of this golden wheel is half a foot long, and it is made of gold.

There are tantric mantras in Tibetan cast on the wheel, and there are nine small balls hidden in the middle. If you shake it with your hand, the sound will last for a long time.

Yang Guo smiled and said: "Come on, great monk, I'm afraid you won't succeed!"

At this time, the situation on the field was tense, and everyone looked heavy.

Guo Jing said in a deep voice: "This Jinlun Dharma King has a deep depression on his forehead. He must have practiced the secret art of Tantric Buddhism. The deeper the depression on his forehead, the deeper his skill. Guo'er may not be his match."

Huang Rong nodded. She had also heard of this magical esoteric skill from the Western Regions, called Dragon Elephant Prajna Skill.

The more you practice, the more holes will appear on your forehead like the bottom of a bowl.

The visual effects are so thrilling!
But for a man, looks are nothing compared to his superb martial arts skills.

It's different for women.

There should be no woman willing to practice this kung fu, right?

King Jinlun didn't say many ruthless words. He picked up the wheel and attacked Yang Guo with an extremely fierce momentum.

Before finding out the opponent's strength, Yang Guo didn't dare to fight recklessly.

He moved flexibly, waiting for opportunities to observe the flaws of Jinlun Dharma King.

Lingbo Weibu is a unique skill in martial arts, unmatched by any light kung fu from other sects.

It is not enough to take advantage of this skill in the plains and wilderness.

But at this time, when the envoys come out in the arena, they are elegant and changeable.

One word: handsome!

The elegant figure, coupled with Yang Guo's handsome face, made Guo Fu look deeper and deeper, unable to extricate herself.

Jin Lun Dharma King is a top master and is as smart as Yang Guo.

He quickly thought of a way to break this body technique.

The golden wheel in his hand turned rapidly and was thrown out.

For example, with the automatic tracking function, Yang Guo could not escape the Jinlun attack, and was blocked by the Jinlun Fawang.

The golden wheel used by Jinlun Dharma King is good at locking the opponent's weapon.

Regardless of swords, guns, swords, halberds, spears, whips and sticks, they are all bound by hands and feet.

The ordinary person swung his weapon in one move, and there was no weapon in his hand.

It's like Taishang Laojun's King Kong Zhuo, which can collect weapons.

Jin Lun Dharma King has faced enemies all his life, and very few people can catch his three moves of the Golden Wheel.

But Yang Guo didn't use weapons at all and only used his Yang finger to attack Jinlun from a distance.

But I heard his fingers whistling.

A series of fingers pressed on the golden wheel, making a harsh sound of gold and iron.

Yang Guo only felt that Jinlun Fawang's inner strength was incomparably strong and difficult to shake.

At this time, Jin Lun Dharma King was extremely impatient after being shot by him.

I feel that I am a master of a generation, but I can't hold on to a young boy. If I delay any longer, even if I win, my face will be disgraced.

"Boy, it's over!"

Suddenly, he saw the red robe swaying, and Jinlun Dharma King stretched his left arm horizontally and struck with his palm.

Yang Guo is young and very competitive, and he has won two games in a row. He has been avoiding it for a long time. If he backs off now, won't he be laughed at by the Wu brothers?
Seeing the speed of the opponent's palm, Yang Guo's heart sank, he took a step back, suddenly jumped up, and hit a flying dragon in the sky!
The two palms met and there was an explosion.

The air was shaken, and the powerful aftermath overturned a circle of martial arts people.

Yang Guo had no way to use his strength in mid-air, so he followed the opponent's palm and turned somersault in the air, falling backwards. He took three steps back before he could release his fierce force.

Jinlun Fawang stood still, acting as if nothing had happened.

He has profound skills, and the dragon-elephant prajna skill he practices is extremely powerful, but his palm and martial arts skills are quite inferior.

All the heroes knew the power of the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, and they were all astonished to see Jinlun Fawang still not moving after taking one palm.

I thought to myself that this monk's kung fu is really unfathomable!

The smile on Guo Jing's face did not diminish, and he nodded repeatedly.

"Guo'er's Eighteen Palms of Subduing the Dragon are very authentic, but some aspects seem to be different from mine." "It's a pity that Guo'er is young and his internal strength is not as good as that of the Golden Wheel Master."

"However, if you practice hard for a few more years, the outcome is still unknown."

He seemed to see his younger self in Yang Guo.

Jin Lun Dharma King stood motionless, but he was shocked.

What a strong palm force!
It was so shocking that it made my heart ache!

This kid has such inner strength at such a young age!
If he is allowed to grow, will he be his opponent in a few years?
Thinking of this, Jin Lun Dharma King suddenly became murderous.

Attack and kill again.

Guo Jing did not take action and remained vigilant the whole time.

He saw that Yang Guo had profound skills, was not injured, and lacked actual combat experience and needed to be sharpened.

If he encounters danger, he will take action immediately and will never allow Yang Guo to have an accident!
Jin Lun Dharma King's moves became more and more powerful.

Yang Guo saw the opportunity and used the toad skill to deal with it.

Toad Kung Fu focuses on defense, and combined with the internal power of the Nine Yin Manual, he made a beautiful counterattack!

"It's Xidu's Toad Kung Fu."

Guo Jing and Huang Rong were not too surprised this time. They knew about Yang Guo's relationship with Lao Du.

It's just that I really can't figure it out, who is Yang Guo's master?

Nan Di's Yang Finger.

Xidu’s Toad Kung Fu.

Even the Northern Beggar knows the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms?
After continuously using the special skills of Western Poison, Southern Emperor and Northern Beggar, could it be that Yang Guo became a disciple of three of the Five Ultimate Masters?
This is not realistic!

"Guo'er has many kinds of martial arts, including Nine Yin Manual, Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, One Yang Finger, Toad Kung Fu, and several other martial arts that I can't see."

Huang Rong said: "Each of these martial arts is extremely profound, but Guo'er picks a scale from the east and half a melon from the west."

"He has indeed learned a lot of various martial arts, but none of them have reached a truly first-class level. They are mixed but not refined."

"It's certainly dazzling when you perform it, but when you encounter an extremely skilled person, you have no chance of winning."

Guo Jing nodded and said: "Guo'er should study a martial art painstakingly, and only when it is perfect can it defeat the enemy."

The two continued to look.

After all, Jinlun Fawang is a powerful faction, and he suppressed Yang Guo from the beginning to the end.

But if he wanted to kill or seriously injure Yang Guo, it was very difficult, and every time he was dodged by that miraculous movement technique.

Seeing Yang Guo fall down, the heroes all shouted: "You Mongolians are three against one. Master and disciple take turns beating a young man. How shameless are you?"

Yang Guo fought against three, first against Huo Du, then against Dalba, and now against King Jinlun.

One against three, there is still an age gap.

Regardless of whether he is the opponent of Jinlun Dharma King, he has obviously suffered a big loss.

Seeing someone making a fuss, Yang Guo shouted loudly: "King Jinlun, believe it or not, if my master comes, he can kill you with just one hand and one move!"

Being slapped in the face by a group of people, Jinlun Dharma King was so angry that his face was swollen, and he suddenly became angry with embarrassment.

He shouted: "Yang Guo, if you have the ability, let your master come out and see how the poor monk teaches him!"

"Really? How do you want to teach me a lesson?"

Suddenly a loud sound came from all directions, like a yellow bell ringing in all directions.

The heroes all stopped and looked at each other in surprise.

Another cold snort came from the sky.

Everyone felt their hearts pounding and their blood boiling.

Even Guo Jing, who had the deepest internal strength, also quickly activated the Nine Yin Scriptures for defense.

As for Huang Rong, who was pregnant, her face turned pale and she almost had an abortion.

Jin Lun Dharma King, the person involved, had a sudden change of expression, and his chest seemed to have been hit hard by a big hammer.

In panic, he quickly clasped his hands together and muttered a mantra in his mouth, chirping, chirping, chirping, and recited the tantric mantra.

"Master!"

"Master, are you here?"

Hearing the familiar voice, Yang Guo was overjoyed and looked around.

But seeing the petals scattered in the sky, like a piece of red rain, sprinkled to the ground one after another.

A young man in white robe seemed to be stepping on flowers, slowly descending from the sky.

He floated down with his hands behind his back, like a banished immortal.

"Master!"

As soon as Yang Guo saw the person coming, he jumped out excitedly, knelt down and shouted: "Disciple Yang Guo, meet the master!"

Everyone couldn't help looking.

This is Yang Shaoxia's master?
Why does he look a few years older than Yang Shaoxia?

Except for Hao Datong and other Taoist priests from the Quanzhen Sect, none of the more than a thousand people present knew where Duan Yu came from.

I just felt that he was handsome, elegant, unusual, and had a special feeling.

He stood there as if a tall mountain was towering, majestic and majestic, making people feel the urge to worship him.

Huang Rong couldn't help but be surprised. Why didn't she know about such a person?

"Brother Yang's master is actually a young man!"

Guo Fu was disappointed.

She thought that to be able to teach such an outstanding disciple as Yang Guo, he must be an old man with silver hair and a strange face.

Or a magnanimous scholar with an extraordinary mind and refined demeanor!
But I didn't expect it to be such a young person.

Although she was disappointed, she was also curious.

After all, Brother Yang's master looks very handsome and has an aura of transcendence.

Dawu, Xiaowu and others also thought the same way, and their intuition was incredible.

Duan Yu patted Yang Guo on the shoulder and said, "Guo'er, someone is bullying you?"

"Master, you are finally here!"

Yang Guo's face turned red with excitement and he pointed over there: "This Jinlun Dharma King is acting domineering and looks down on you. Master, please teach him a lesson and make him realize that the sky is high and the sky is high!"

Duan Yu looked sideways: "The Dharma King of the Jin Kingdom, right? Come here to receive death!"

　Brothers, the Divine Condor Volume basically follows the plot of the original work. Many of the various forces and martial arts in the previous volume Tianlong will appear in this volume, and many foreshadowings will also be presented one by one.

　　
　
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