Across the Sky From the Stop of Time

  Chapter 368 Why don't you use golden cymbals?

  Half-step master and innate peak

   These two realms seem to be below the master, but there is still a difference between the two

  Whether it is the total amount of internal strength or the understanding of martial arts, the half-step master is not comparable to the innate peak.

  That is to say, Guo Jing had an adventure when he was young, coupled with his own hard work and deep foundation, he was able to compete recklessly with the King of Golden Cymbals until now.

   "Today, it's time for me, King Kong Sect, to sit on the position of the leader of the Central Plains martial arts!"

  The King of Golden Cymbals, who was very pleased with himself, exerted all his internal energy, the golden light in his palms flowed, and with a sudden step, he struck out at Guo Jing again with both palms.

  At this time, Guo Jing's hands were sore and limp. Facing this fatal blow, he could only raise his palms and make a desperate fight.

  Just when the Golden Cymbal Dharma King was one foot away from Guo Jing, a feeling of uneasiness suddenly rose in his heart, he stopped immediately, and backed away a few feet away.

   "Clang~~~"

  Following the sudden sound of the sword, an invisible sword energy descended from the east, crossing the field at lightning speed.

  If the King of Golden Cymbals hadn't pulled back in time, the sword energy would have cut him in half.

  When the Golden Cymbal Dharma King looked at the field again, he saw a handsome young man in a white shirt, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and a face like a crown of jade.

"It's you!"

"It's him!"

   After seeing the person's face clearly, Guo Jing and Qiu Chuji, who had had a 'friendly' meeting with Hao Shuai, immediately recognized the evil star Hao Shuai.

   "Brother Jing, who is he?"

  Seeing that Guo Jing was rescued, Huang Rong, whose pale face finally regained some blood, asked in surprise.

   "Rong'er, he is the expert of the Ancient Tomb Sect I told you about."

   "He is the murderer who killed a hundred people at once."

  Guo Jing and Qiu Chuji spoke for Huang Rong and the Quanzhen sect at the same time.

"what!"

  Huang Rong and the Seven Sons of Quanzhen couldn't help being surprised, their pupils shrank suddenly.

  It is really difficult to connect this handsome and gentle young man in front of him with the evil star who slaughtered a hundred people in the blink of an eye.

  As for the rest of the martial arts people present, they were looking at Hao Shuai in bewilderment. They didn't understand the current situation at all. They only knew that Guo Jing seemed to be saved, and they seemed to know this young man.

  At the same time, I also saw that the dazzling young man in the center of the field seemed extraordinary.

  At this time, with one hand behind his back and the Yitian Sword that spits out the sword light from time to time in the other, Hao Shuai, who is fully posing, is very satisfied with the effect of his cool appearance.

   People who are not good enough are going to waste the youth!

  Although Hao Shuai has already passed the age of the second year, this does not affect him to maintain a young heart.

  Wandering around the world, besides pursuing strength and beauties, isn't that what I pursue when I'm being watched by everyone?

  If it weren't for the fear of being harmed in the real world, Hao Shuai would have become lawless long ago.

  The golden cymbal Dharma King, who was forced to retreat with a sword, had long lost the relaxed and freehand brushwork just now, and for the first time a serious look appeared in his old eyes.

   Feeling the astonishing sword energy just now, King Jinbo looked at the handsome young man in disbelief.

   Grandmaster? !

how is this possible?

  Golden Cymbal Dharma King has studied hard since he was a child, and he has also practiced the two great skills of the Vajra Sect. It has been more than forty years, and he has been stuck in the half-step master for several years. He thought that there is no master in the world.

   Now suddenly seeing a grand master emerge from the Central Plains, and he is still such a young master, the shock in Jin Cymbal Dharma King's heart can hardly be described in words.

  At the same time, I have the illusion that I have lived to the age of a dog! People are only in their twenties at most, even if they started practicing from the mother's womb, how long have they only practiced?

  Why is there such a big difference between people!

   Suppressing the bitterness in his heart, the King of Jinbo Dharma said in a deep voice, "Who are you, it's against the rules to meddle in other people's fights rashly?"

  Hao Shuai smiled disdainfully and said: "The bald donkey really knows how to joke. How can you talk about morals when dealing with hostile elements like you?"

  "Everyone should stand shoulder to shoulder and let them go out sideways."

  Hao Shuai said the last sentence to the heroes present.

   "Yes~ Don't call it the rules of the rivers and lakes!"

   "What's the reason with the Mongols!"

   "Come on, everyone, kill them!"

  …

  With the guidance of Hao Shuai's spiritual power, the already angry heroes couldn't help shouting.

  Hundreds of heroes from all walks of life yelled and cursed at Menggu and his group, which frightened all those Menggu people to turn pale, and some timid ones could not stand still.

  Even if he was as strong as Jinbo Dharma King, he looked around in horror, fearing that the heroes would really rush up and tear them apart.

Seeing that the atmosphere was getting better, Hao Shuai stretched out his hand to suppress the enthusiasm of the heroes, then turned his head and said, "Of course, I guess if you just kill you like this, you won't be convinced. Let's give you a chance and win!" I will let you go."

   "Really?"

   "Seriously."

   "That's what Guo Daxia also means?" The King of Golden Cymbals seemed to distrust Hao Shuai, and looked at Guo Jing who was adjusting his breath.

   "Everything is based on the young man's will." Guo Jing is still uncertain about Hao Shuai's character, and he dare not disobey Hao Shuai's will, and he also has confidence in Hao Shuai.

   This harmless person is a super ruthless person who can seriously injure himself with one palm!

   "Okay, how do you want to compare?" Jin Bo Dharma King still trusts Guo Jing's character.

  Hao Shuai, whose character was questioned, cursed silently in his heart. He bought a watch last year, and at the same time gave the account to the Golden Cymbal Dharma King, and entertained him well later.

   "The visitor is a guest, it's up to you to decide." Hao Shuai said indifferently.

   "Then let's compete in palm strength!" Jin Bo Dharma King looked at the Yitian Sword in Hao Shuai's hand, and made a decisive choice.

   "Huh? Isn't it better than weapons? I still want to see your golden cymbals?" Hao Shuai was a little disappointed.

   "Golden cymbals? What golden cymbals?" The king of golden cymbals pretended to be stupid, and at the same time complained in his heart: With the sword in your hand, a ghost competes with you for weapons.

   "Your name is the King of Golden Cymbals. Isn't the weapon a pair of golden cymbals?" Hao Shuai was a little puzzled.

   "Who said that to be called the king of golden cymbals must use golden cymbals as weapons?" The king of golden cymbals refused to admit it.

   "If you don't use golden cymbals, what do you call the King of Golden Cymbals! Doesn't the King of the Golden Wheel use the golden wheel?"

   "Do you know my junior brother Jinlun Dharma King?" Jinbo Dharma King caught the point.

   "I don't know, but your junior brother's golden wheel is quite valuable. I sold it for a lot of money."

   "You killed the poor monk's younger brother, yet you still dare not admit it."

  Golden Cymbal Dharma King creaked all over his body, his whole body was full of energy and blood, and there was a faint image of a dragon and an elephant screaming between his palms, his eyes glared angrily, and he shouted loudly: "Die!"

  I saw him kicking his legs fiercely, his figure came towards Hao Shuai as fast as thunder, and his palms flattened towards Hao Shuai.

   "I killed Jinlun, but that doesn't mean I want to know him!"

  Hao Shuai felt the majestic aura coming towards him, and the true energy in his body gathered in the palm of his hand, and he greeted him casually, not forgetting to explain.

"boom!"

  Two terrifying energies collided, and the vast and majestic energies swept out centered on the two of them, setting off a gust of wind and whizzing past. The people standing at the front were the first to bear the brunt, and were hurt by the overflowing energies.

  Wait for the howling wind to pass by, all the heroes on the field retreated a few feet, not daring to approach the center of the field, for fear of being affected by the aftermath of the battle, and looked at the field at the same time, wanting to know the outcome between the two.

  Looking at this, all the heroes let go of their worries, because this time when they met, it was obvious that Hao Shuai had the upper hand. Instead, the King of Golden Cymbals, who took the initiative to attack, took two or three steps back due to the shock.

  (end of this chapter)