Jinlun Fawang's face turned green when he heard this, but he couldn't back down now. He had to get up and fight, as if to encourage himself, he said angrily, "This time Yang Guo isn't here, I don't believe that you can use the full power of your swordplay."
Ouyang Feng's expression changed when he heard the name Yang Guo, but he didn't say anything and continued to watch the fight.
"Guo 'er?" When she thought of Yang Guo, Xiao Long Nu felt a tinge of sweetness in her heart, she hated Zhao Zhijing's shamelessness even more. Plus, she wasn't good with words to begin with, so she ignored Jinlun Fawang's words and raised her sword to attack.
Jinlun Fawang roared angrily, the gold, silver, copper, iron, and lead wheels danced in the air, forcing Xiao Long Nu to be unable to get close to him. The sound of the five wheels made everyone's ears ring.
"This monk's internal energy is very deep." Icy Snow said worriedly.
"His internal energy is indeed enough to be ranked among the top fighters in the world." Song Qingshu nodded his head in agreement, he thought that Jinlun Fawang's "Dragon Elephant Prajna" hasn't reached a high level yet, otherwise he wouldn't be relying on these pieces of scrap metal.
In the inn, the wheels danced, the swordplay crisscrossed, Jinlun Fawang's roar was like thunder, Xiao Long Nu's clothes were whiter than snow, the two of them were fighting from a distance.
Xiaoxiang Zi and the others watched the fight between Fawang and Xiao Long Nu, they saw that though Fawang defended more than he attacked, every two or three moves he would return another. The power of the five wheels was extremely fierce, forcing Xiao Long Nu to be unable to get close to him. Compared to the three of them who only defended and didn't attack, he was indeed much stronger.
The three of them were filled with admiration and jealousy, they all thought, "This monk has been conferred the title of Mongolia's First Imperial Preceptor, it's not in vain."
What they didn't know was that though Jinlun Fawang's attacks were fierce, he was complaining incessantly in his heart. Xiao Long Nu's sword stances were different, but their coordination was exquisite. The sword in her left hand attacked in front, while the sword in her right hand attacked behind at the same time, forcing him to retreat but also unable to advance. Every sword stance of her two swords attacked several places, causing him to be unable to attend to one and lose sight of the other, making it difficult for him to save himself. If not for the fact that his internal and external energy cultivation had reached the pinnacle of perfection, his eyes were sharp, his hands were fast, and his martial art skill was just a little bit inferior, his body would have been hit seventeen, eighteen times in an instant.
Although Zhao Min's martial arts could not be considered a master, her eyesight was very good. The scene of the two fighting was far from the "guidance" she had imagined. She had always admired Jinlun Fawang's kung fu, but now that he was gradually falling into a disadvantageous position, Zhao Min couldn't help but be shocked, "This girl's kung fu has reached such a high level?
Song Qingshu smiled and whispered to Icy Snow, "Your Junior Sister will definitely win this round."
Icy Snow asked in astonishment, "How is that possible? That monk's kung fu is clearly much higher than little Junior Sister's, she only relied on her exquisite swordplay to catch him off guard. When he recovers, it shouldn't be difficult for her to win. I just hope that little Junior Sister can last more than a hundred moves and thank the heavens. "
Song Qingshu's eyesight was now very sharp, he could see that Jinlun Fawang's defeat was already set in stone, so naturally he wasn't lying. Seeing that Jinlun Fawang's actual combat ability was indeed worrisome, Song Qingshu laughed,
"Your Junior Sister is using two swordplays by herself, although her moves are fast, the power is still not as good as the two of them working together. Her actual kung fu is indeed far from Jinlun Fawang's, but it's a pity that Jinlun Fawang has suffered under this "Pure Heart of Jade Maiden Swordplay" before, so when he saw this swordplay, he was afraid. In addition, Xiao Long Nu's moves are as fast as lightning, giving rise to the effect of gaining the upper hand by a show of strength. "
"If Jinlun Fawang had used the ferocious power of his wheel to attack Xiao Long Nu, she wouldn't have been able to withstand it. But Jinlun Fawang was afraid, he actually gave up his strong points and competed with Xiao Long Nu in terms of speed, there was no way he could win. “
As if to confirm Song Qingshu's judgement, after fifty or sixty moves, Fawang was already in a perilous situation. He called back his golden wheel to protect himself, not daring to throw it out to attack. After a few more moves, he also called back his silver wheel, and then all five wheels came back together, turning into a state of only defending and not attacking, just like Xiao Xiangzi and the others. The five wheels were all different in weight, size, colour and shape, some had sharp spikes, some had sharp corners, they formed five rings of light, rolling around his body.
Suddenly they heard Xiao Long Nu's delicate shout, "Get him!" Followed by Fawang's low roar, 'ding ding' sounds were heard. The two leapt around, their attacks getting faster and faster, even a skilled fighter like Xiao Xiangzi couldn't see clearly what had happened with their shouts and shouts.
"What happened just now?" Icy Snow also didn't see clearly, she asked in surprise.
Song Qingshu smiled faintly, "Jinlun Fawang is injured." “
Not long after, Xiao Long Nu's white gown was splattered with more than ten spots of blood, it was as if a few peach blossoms were drawn on a white silk cloth, bright and eye-catching. Nimoxing happily said, "The little witch is injured!"
Then the sword flashed twice, Fawang let out a low roar. Xiao Xiangzi coldly said, "No! It's the big monk who's injured! "
Zhao Min's face was gloomy, she didn't expect this kind of result. She saw Taoist Baisheng and the Master of Jin Kong's gloating expressions, she thought for a moment and understood what they were thinking.
This group of highly skilled fighters all had their own unique skills, they had always been arrogant and unruly, after they joined the Mongolians, none of them were willing to submit to anyone else, they all wanted to be the person that the leader admired the most, the title of the number one fighter in Mongolia was quite attractive.
Jinlun Fawang was previously given the title of the Mongolian Imperial Tutor, he had the air of being the number one fighter in Mongolia, Taoist Baisheng, the Master of Jin Kong and the other highly skilled fighters who joined the Mongolians later on were naturally unhappy. But they were all officials of the same court, it wasn't good for them to have a life and death battle, now that an outsider was going to step in and take down Jinlun Fawang's prestige, they were more than happy to do so.
Zhao Min knew that in this situation, it was impossible to ask the two to help, even if they agreed, Jinlun Fawang probably couldn't afford to lose face like this.
Suddenly she had an idea, she casually chatted with Princess Huazheng, "Gu Gu, if I had an embroidery needle in my hand and you had a heavy hammer in your hand, if we hit each other at the same time, who would be injured more?"
Princess Huazheng was confused, she instinctively replied, "Of course you would be injured more."
Zhao Min smiled, "Yes, even if Gu Gu was pricked by the embroidery needle a few times, it wouldn't be a big deal, but if I was hit by a heavy hammer, even if I didn't die, I would be seriously injured."
Jinlun Fawang knew that it wouldn't be long before he was defeated by Xiao Long Nu, not to mention the empty title of the number one fighter in Mongolia, even in the Mongolian camp, he would no longer have a place to stand, his heart was like dead ashes. Suddenly hearing Zhao Min's clear voice, his heart skipped a beat, he realized that the princess was reminding him.
After thinking about it for a while, Jinlun Fawang's eyes lit up, he suddenly understood, "Yes, I've always been cautious, afraid of being stabbed to death by Xiao Long Nu, but how could I not know her level of internal energy? Even if I was stabbed once or twice, it would at most be a light injury, but the wheels that contain internal energy, Xiao Long Nu's delicate body wouldn't be able to withstand it, so why should I blindly defend?"
Making up his mind, Jinlun Fawang changed his attitude, he no longer fought with speed. Other than protecting his own vital points, he no longer defended most of Xiao Long Nu's sword stances, he waved the five wheels to attack, seeking to exchange injury for injury.
As a result, it was Xiao Long Nu's turn to be restrained, in order to avoid Jinlun Fawang's attacks, she had to retract her sword at the last moment.
Song QingShu let out a small sigh. Zhao Min was indeed smart. Her kung fu was obviously not that good, but she was able to see the problem with one glance. She even used the opportunity of the conversation to indirectly remind Jinlun Fawang, giving him some face. Other than the real experts, most of the people present thought the same as Icy Snow, they thought that Jinlun Fawang was caught off guard at the beginning, and now that he had regained his footing, he started to counterattack. Who would have known that if it wasn't for Zhao Min's reminder, Jinlun Fawang might have died under Xiao Long Nu's sword.
After dodging many times, Xiao Long Nu still couldn't avoid the collision between her sword and the five wheels. After a crisp sound, the sword in her left hand broke into pieces, her delicate body felt as if it was struck by lightning, a trace of blood flowed out from the corner of her mouth, she quickly retreated.
After suffering under the Pure Heart of Jade Maiden Swordplay several times, Jinlun Fawang's murderous intent rose, he gathered his Qi to attack, he wanted to take the opportunity to kill Xiao Long Nu with his palms.
Who knew that a loud croak of a frog would suddenly resound in the hall, a grey shadow would fly over like a cannonball, one could feel the destructive force from far away. Jinlun Fawang was shocked, he knew that if he didn't stop his attack, even if he could take Xiao Long Nu's life, she would definitely die under the hands of the person who came.
Jinlun Fawang's Qi sank to his Dantian, he quickly activated the Dragon Elephant Prajna Technique, in the blink of an eye, he exchanged more than ten palms with the person, a violent wind spread out with the two of them as the center. Not to mention most of the ordinary Wulin people in the inn, even experts like Xiao Xiang Zi were blown around by the wind, Nimoxing was in the worst condition, both his legs were broken, his lower body was unstable, he directly sat on the floor, there were only a few people in the hall who were able to sit steadily.
Jinlun Fawang retreated a few steps, he felt his Qi and blood churning, his face was so red that it looked like it was about to burst into blood, he was at a disadvantage because he had just exchanged tens of moves with Xiao Long Nu, he had already used up a lot of internal energy, in addition to the fact that he had to deal with the enemy in a hurry, he had just exchanged blows with the enemy, so he had already suffered serious internal injuries.
Ouyang Feng laughed loudly, "You are a dignified Grandmaster, you still need to rely on other people to help you deal with a young girl, it's really laughable, laughable."
When Ouyang Feng heard Jinlun Fawang's words, he knew that Xiao Long Nu and Yang Guo were lovers, he naturally wouldn't let his future daughter-in-law suffer, he saw that Jinlun Fawang wanted to secretly kill her, he immediately went to help.
Jinlun Fawang's face twitched, it's a pity that his Qi was congested, he couldn't say anything for a while. Ouyang Feng didn't pay attention to him, instead he turned his head around and thought with interest, "Could it be North Qiao Feng? His Dragon Catcher Hand is very good. "
Just now when Xiao Long Nu's life was hanging by a thread, Song Qingshu also made his move, his palms grabbed at Xiao Long Nu's body through the air and pulled her over.
Xiao Long Nu was just preparing to deal with Jinlun Fawang, when she suddenly felt a huge force coming from beside her, her body was involuntarily pulled over, when she came to her senses, she found herself sitting in the arms of the man who had just spoken up to help her.
Xiao Long Nu was furious, but when she thought about how he was trying to save her, she didn't know how to react.
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