The world begins with refining skills

Chapter 164 Strong and Powerful Teeth!
Everyone looked in the direction where the sound came from, and saw a dark figure slowly falling from the sky, with the cloak behind it fluttering in the falling air like a fallen leaf.

"Master!"

When Yang Guo saw the person coming, an expression of surprise instantly appeared on his face, and he flew over in a flash.

"Master, why are you here? I thought you weren't coming."

Mu Sheng reached out and held down Yang Guo's head. Although he was only sixteen years old, his body size was not suitable for childish behavior.

"Guo'er, what did your teacher tell you? Boys must protect themselves when they go out!"

"Look, there's a weird old man with strange habits targeting you."

"If the master had not come earlier, your innocence would be in jeopardy!"

As Mu Sheng spoke, he looked at King Jinlun and clicked his tongue. In the original novel, King Jinlun was attracted by Guo Xiang's qualifications and tried every means to take her as his disciple.

Now that Guo Xiang is still in Huang Rong's belly, King Jinlun has turned his attention to Yang Guo.

'Too much muscle does attract the same sex!'

“Master! You are teasing me again.” Yang Guo looked at Mu Sheng speechlessly, then asked curiously, “Isn’t Master’s Wife here?”

In his impression, the master would always take his wife with him wherever he went.

"Your mistress doesn't like these filthy things in the martial arts world. She's in the valley."

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When Guo Jing heard Mu Sheng addressing Yang Guo, he was a little surprised and said to Huang Rong, "Rong'er, it turns out that this little brother's name also has the character Guo in it."

"I don't know how Guo'er fared in Quanzhen Sect, and what he looks like now."

Guoer?

Huang Rong looked at Yang Guo with some suspicion. She had felt that he looked familiar before, and now when she heard the name and looked at him again, she felt that he looked even more familiar.

Although the other person's body shape is extremely exaggerated and his facial shape has changed greatly due to the exaggerated muscles, one can still vaguely see some of his previous appearance between his eyebrows and eyes.

"Is it really Yang Guo? Am I overthinking?"

Huang Rong hesitated for a while, but ultimately did not tell Guo Jing her guess.

"If the person just looks a bit like Yang Guo, then telling Brother Jing will only cause trouble. If it is really Yang Guo..."

"Then there may be many hidden secrets."

Huang Rong couldn't help but look towards the location of the Quanzhen Sect, but unfortunately she couldn't see clearly because of the crowd.

"And judging from the ruthlessness he used to attack Da Wu and Xiao Wu just now, I'm afraid it's

Just as Huang Rong was thinking about something, the situation at the scene changed again.

"Are you the master of this young brother?" King Jinlun stepped forward and interrupted the greetings between Mu Sheng and Yang Guo.

At the beginning, King Jinlun was also shocked by the way Mu Sheng appeared. He didn't understand how the other party fell from the sky. After all, there was no trees or buildings around.

In subsequent observations, King Jinlun discovered that although Mu Sheng was tall and long, his muscles and bones were not strong enough, and he still looked so young.

No matter how you look at it, he doesn't look like someone who has practiced the Dragon Elephant Prajna Sutra to a high level. In addition, the way he appeared further confirmed his guess.

"This person probably got the Dragon Elephant Prajna Technique from nowhere, and just happened to be lucky enough to have a talented disciple."

"My dear brother, if you continue to follow this person, it would be a waste of your talent."

"It's not rough, it's just that you, an old man, are eyeing my apprentice's innocent body?"

Is the innocent body the physical gift of the child?

King Jinlun did not hide his thoughts. He looked at Mu Sheng and nodded, saying, "This little brother has strong muscles and strong bones. He is most suitable for practicing the Dragon Elephant Prajna Divine Art that I teach."

"If you really care about him, you should let him go and let a more suitable master teach him."

Makisheng:?
What kind of Minotaur quote is this? King of France, are you also a time traveler from the 21st century?
"Then you are the suitable master?" Mu Sheng said unhappily.

"I just heard you talking nonsense, old man. Come, let me see what gave you the courage!"

As Mu Sheng spoke, he tore off his cloak and threw it to Yang Guo. He strode towards King Jinlun and clenched his fists, making a series of crackling sounds.

"I didn't expect that I would fight with others for a man. Long Er, you won't misunderstand me, right?"

Mu Sheng muttered to himself, but his body moved without any hesitation.

"Convince others with virtue!"

boom!
Mu Sheng smashed the Golden Wheel Dharma King's chest with his Whale Killing Fist, and the exploding fist broke through the air with a huge roar!
'How can it be? ’

King Jinlun was shocked. He didn't expect that such a strong force could burst out from Mu Sheng's body. He reached out and reached from his back.

A golden wheel appeared in his hand, blocking Mu Sheng's fist.

boom! ! !
Mu Sheng's fist hit the wheel in King Jinlun's hand directly. The surging force penetrated the wheel and hit King Jinlun's body, knocking him flying backwards.

Stab it!

King Jinlun's feet left two long marks on the ground, and he finally managed to stabilize his body.

Raising his numb arm and looking at the clear fist mark on the wheel, King Jinlun remained expressionless, but his heart was already surging.

"This kind of power. Could it be that this person has really mastered the tenth level of Dragon Elephant Prajna Sutra?"

'Impossible, absolutely impossible! '

King Jinlun swung the golden wheel in his hand towards Mu Sheng, reached into his robe, took out four more wheels and swung them out.

The five wheels were spinning rapidly in the air, drawing several strange arcs, attacking Mu Sheng from different directions.

The edges of these wheels are extremely sharp, and coupled with the high speed of rotation, they can easily cut through gold and iron, not to mention fragile flesh and blood.

However, facing such a magical weapon, Mu Sheng did not dodge. A golden light flashed on his clenched fist, and he punched the speeding wheel, hitting the wheel blade hard.

Zheng! Zheng!
It was clearly the collision of fist and wheel blade, but it made a harsh sound of metal rubbing against each other. The golden wheel and the silver wheel were knocked off their trajectory and flew away in the air, spinning.

At this time, the other three wheels had approached Mu Sheng's body. The copper wheel cut towards the armpit of Mu Sheng's right arm, and the iron wheel and lead wheel attacked his back of the head and waist respectively.

Zheng! Zheng!
Mu Sheng ignored the attack from behind and clamped the copper wheel under his arm with his right arm.

The iron wheel and the lead wheel cut fiercely on Mu Sheng's body, but there was no blood and flesh splattering as everyone expected. Instead, a few sparks flew out and the wheels flew away.

'Indestructible? Sakyamuni! How is this possible?'

King Jinlun's heart was trembling wildly. He forcibly controlled the flying golden and silver wheels to turn back, and suspended them in front of him along with the flying iron and lead wheels. He looked at Mu Sheng in disbelief.

"Did I see it wrong? It was actually the protective Qi that blocked the weapon, not the physical body?" The bearded man poked a bald man next to him.

"Will the protective Qi produce sparks?"

"Then what kind of armor is worn."

"."Mu Sheng took out the copper wheel from his armpit and held it in his hand. He used both hands to bend it to both sides. The copper wheel made a creaking sound under his huge force.

Boom! ! !
After a loud bang, the wheel made of fine copper broke into two pieces!

Ding dong!

Mu Sheng threw the two copper pieces on the ground, looked down at the hole under his armpit, touched the hole at his back waist, tore open his shirt, took off his sleeves and tied them around his waist.

"Hey, hey." The bald man poked the bearded man and nodded at him: "Baojia."

Bearded:
Mu Sheng looked at King Jinlun, who was doubting his life, and hooked his palm at him and said contemptuously: "Come on, don't be afraid, show your arrogant momentum just now!"

Guo Jing and Huang Rong looked at each other. Who could be as arrogant as you?

King Jinlun was angered by Mu Sheng's contemptuous expression, and he tore off his monk's robe. The only four remaining wheels flew towards Mu Sheng again, and he rushed up closely behind.

"Hahaha, you're just in time!" Mu Sheng laughed and went to greet him.

Zheng! Zheng! Zheng!
Bang! Bang! Bang!
The four wheels of gold, silver, iron and lead cut around Mu Sheng's body frantically, and King Jinlun's fists and palms kept hitting Mu Sheng.

Mu Sheng did not make any defense at all, and he and King Jinlun attacked each other with punches and palms.

"Strong and powerful teeth! Strong and powerful teeth!"

Yang Guo, who was watching the fight on the side, waved his fists excitedly. He was worthy of being the master. This kind of fight with real punches without any defensive moves was so exciting.

"Rong'er, is this really still martial arts?"

Guo Jing could no longer control his shock. King Jinlun was fine, but the miraculous skills from the Western Regions were also within his ken.

But Mu Sheng's performance could not be described by any miraculous skill or even martial arts.

Facing a master of King Jinlun's level, Guo Jing did not dare to take his punches and kicks head-on even with his internal energy protecting his body, let alone these wheels that were magical weapons, and he had to take them with his physical body.

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Huang Rong did not answer, and was so shocked by Mu Sheng's performance that she was speechless. She thought that this man's apprentice might be Yang Guo, and Yang Guo's biological father Yang Kang died indirectly at her hands.

Thinking of the injuries of Da Wu and Xiao Wu just now, even someone as smart as Huang Rong couldn't help but feel a little panic. Her bulging belly also felt uncomfortable, as if she had a miscarriage.

Guo Jing and Huang Rong were both so shocked, not to mention the other people in the martial arts world, who all stared at the fight in the arena without blinking, unable to speak.

For a moment, the surroundings became quiet, and the only sound left was the battle between Mu Sheng and King Jinlun.

"Hahaha"

Mu Sheng laughed heartily. It felt so good to show off! No wonder so many people like to show off!
"Impossible! Impossible!"

"It's fake! It's all fake! Hahaha, all of this is fake!"

Mu Sheng felt good, but the bruised and battered King Jinlun did not feel good at all. Not only was his body covered in bruises, his entire spirit was also somewhat broken.

It would be fine if he couldn't win, but he couldn't cause any harm to the opponent even after trying his best, which really made him feel uneasy.

Fortunately, Mu Sheng has had enough of his pleasure, and King Jinlun’s suffering will soon be over.

"Guo'er, watch out, this is the ultimate secret of the Whale Killing Fist!"

Mu Sheng roared, and his muscles swelled up like a balloon, turning him into a little giant covered in golden and blue.

Two big hands reached out like two mechanical claws and grabbed the gold and silver wheels flying in the air. Then the thick fingers squeezed the gold and silver wheels into a ball like hydraulic pliers.

Then he followed the same method and crushed the iron wheel and lead wheel into scraps and threw them on the ground.

Finally, he looked down at King Jinlun who was still attacking him mechanically, and hit him hard on the forehead with a headbutt.

Boom!
After King Jinlun's body swayed a few times, he fell straight back and fell to the ground, motionless.

In the last moment before losing consciousness, King Jinlun’s mouth curled up into a smile of finally being relieved.

Mu Sheng took a deep breath, and his body quickly shrank back to its original appearance.

"Master!"

"Master!"

Two shouts rang out at the same time. The one who called Master was Yang Guo, who ran to Mu Sheng's side with an excited look on his face: "Too strong! Too domineering! Too powerful!"

“Practice well, and one day you will be able to become a virtuous person like your master!” Mu Sheng casually drew a picture.

The one who called "Master" was Dalba. He rushed towards King Jinlun with a worried look on his face, but he had only taken two steps when he injured his internal organs, vomited blood, and staggered to his knees.

The Mongolian warriors behind him had expressions of horror on their faces, mumbling something in Tibetan.

"Eternal Heaven, the Dharma King is dead"

"Let's run."

"No, the warriors of the Mongol Empire will never retreat to the enemy."

"If you abandon your commander and run away, you will die."

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A group of Mongolian warriors did not dare to step forward to support Dalba, nor did they dare to escape, so they turned their eyes to Huodu, who was not in much better condition at this time.

Huodu recognized Mu Sheng when he first appeared. Thinking of what he had lost, his heart was filled with hatred. He thought that with the presence of his master, King Jinlun, he would have a chance to avenge himself.

He didn't expect that his master was completely manipulated by the other party.

When King Jinlun was defeated by Mu Sheng for the first time, what he thought about was not to expose the fact that he had leaked his martial arts skills. When King Jinlun couldn't even break Mu Sheng's defense, all he thought about was not to recognize him.

He was afraid that he could not keep his only remaining treasure, but what he feared came true. The next moment, Huo Du heard Mu Sheng calling him.

“That who! That who!” Mu Sheng called out to Huo Du who was trembling with his head down in the distance: “Yes, it’s you, the solitary testicle warrior, come here!”

Huo didn't dare to go over, but he was even more afraid not to go over. Qiang mustered up his courage and walked over timidly, with his hands intentionally or unintentionally blocking his legs.

"Drag this old monk away, and you can get out now!"

Mu Sheng didn't pay attention to Huo Du's little thoughts. He was not a pervert, so how could he cut off anyone's testicles just by seeing them?

But he just didn't care, otherwise if he really discovered Huo Du's little thoughts, he would really fulfill his wish.

As for King Jinlun, after being beaten by him, his bones, muscles and internal organs were severely damaged. Even if he recovered from his injuries, his strength would be greatly reduced, not to mention that his Buddha heart was broken by Mu Sheng.

After thinking about it, he decided not to take his life. After all, the other party just wanted to steal a disciple.

When Huodu heard that Mu Sheng had no intention of taking his balls, he quickly carried King Jinlun on his back and called on the Mongolian warriors to carry Dalba, and ran without stopping for a moment.

Mu Sheng untied the sleeves tied around his waist, put on his shirt, and then took the cloak from Yang Guo and put it on.

After getting dressed, he looked at Guo Jing and Huang Rong, who looked nervous.

(End of this chapter)