Goldfinger of the Heavens

Chapter 201 Ruin

"Aw..." There was a deep but lingering cry that could not be dissipated for a long time, like the sound of a giant dragon hovering in the sky, making people breathless.

"Moo..." The voice was like a cow, but it was not as docile as a cow. Instead, it was extremely sharp, which made people's eardrums hurt unbearably.

Two completely different sounds constitute a symphony, echoing between the heaven and the earth, and the sound lies in the seemingly inconspicuous fishing rod in Huang Chong's hand. It seems that an elephant and an elephant appear on the fishing rod. The phantom of the dragon.

"Drink!" Xiaoyao Wang, who was facing the dragon and giant elephant, stretched his hands and built a protective Qi wall in front of him. In fact, as long as the internal force in Xiaoyao Wang's body is still running, this Qi wall will always be maintained to protect him It's just that he is now using most of his internal energy to strengthen the air wall, hoping that the body-protecting air wall will not be broken by Huang Chong.

"Hoo!" With a flick of Huang Chong's wrist, the dragon elephant gathered into the fishing rod in his hand, and then flicked it with his fingers, shooting towards Xiaoyao Wang.

This is Huang Chong's biggest gain from previous retreats, just like Yue Fei's shot that gathered all his beliefs, Huang Chong's blow gathered the huge force of the Dragon Elephant Prajna Kungfu at one point, and combined it with the knack of snapping fingers to use it.

"Ka..." There was a light sound first, and then a "boom", piercing the face, Xiaoyao Wang's protective energy wall was directly blasted into pieces by Huang Chong's blow, and dissipated between the sky and the earth. It also exploded because it couldn't bear such a large force.

"puff……"

The protective air wall was broken, Xiaoyao Wang flew backwards, vomited blood, and landed on the river. Hearing a "boom", the river behind him exploded, and the water splashed three to four meters high. , this is caused by Xiaoyao Wang transferring excess energy to the river.

"Get up!" King Xiaoyao drew a circle in front of his chest with both hands, and all the water that had not yet fallen into the river gathered on his hands. Without the protective air wall, it doesn't mean that he can't do it anymore. On the contrary, now he There is no need to use internal force to maintain the protective air wall, and you can attack with all your strength.

"Go!" Xiaoyao Wang clapped his hands towards Huang Chong's void, and the water between his hands instantly dispersed into hundreds of water droplets, shooting towards Huang Chong.

"It's just to try this move." Huang Chong didn't dodge or evade, he just took a step back with his left foot, and at the same time put his hands together, then his right hand went down and his left hand went up, making a rather weird movement. Beside Chong, a round and strong sphere gradually formed to protect Huang Chong.

Innate qi.

This is a body-protecting stellar energy that Huang Chong has just comprehended after practicing the nine-yin internal force in the Taoist secret book "Nine Yin Manual" to a certain level. Thousands of water droplets crashed into Huang Chong's innate stellar In the air, it was like a drop of water falling into the sea, without even a single wave, everything was silent.

"King Xiaoyao, accept the move." Huang Chong suddenly rushed straight to King Xiaoyao, and the innate qi dissipated naturally.

"Good time!" Seeing this, King Xiaoyao rushed towards Huang Chong on the river, and the two moved almost exactly the same, with both hands bent in front of their chests, and then they struck out at the same time.

"The sound shook hundreds of miles." Behind Huang Chong, a phantom of a dragon and an elephant attacked Xiaoyao Wang from left to right.

"The sea is boundless." Behind King Xiaoyao, a huge wave surged towards Huang Chong.

Boom boom boom...

With two people as the center, the explosion spread in all directions, and the whole ground shook violently, like a major earthquake. The people watching the battle at the side almost couldn't stand still. Fortunately, they stood far enough away, so they didn't get hit by the explosion. spread to.

"It's amazing." Looking at the smoky battlefield, Yi Jifeng exclaimed, no one can see what the result is at this moment.

"King Xiaoyao must lose this time." Unlike the others, Zhang Cuishan seemed very confident.

"Why?" Bing Xin asked.

"What my master is practicing is a supreme western Buddhist secret art, "Dragon Elephant Prajna Kungfu". This unique art has a total of thirteen levels. Every time one level is practiced, the power of a dragon and an elephant can be increased. The master has already If you have practiced this palm technique to the unprecedented tenth level, there is absolutely no one in the world who can benefit from a head-to-head confrontation, not even King Xiaoyao." Zhang Cuishan said.

"Dragon Elephant Prajna Kungfu." Zhang Junbao was taken aback for a moment, then subconsciously looked at Yi Jifeng who was equally astonished, and said, "Uncle Huang has practiced this martial art to the tenth level, this..."

Both Zhang Junbao and Yi Jifeng found it incredible, because they had seen this martial art in the arsenal of Crouching Tiger Manor, and Huang Chong classified "Dragon Elephant Prajna Art" as the supreme skill. It's just one book, even the "Yi Jin Jing" is ranked second, so they naturally have to read such a conspicuous secret book, and only after reading it will they know how difficult this martial art is.

"What's the matter, Jun Bao, do you know this martial art?" asked the holy monk.

"Well, I've seen it in Uncle Huang's arsenal. To be honest, it's a seemingly simple martial art. As long as ordinary people are willing to put in the effort, they can master the first level in two or three years, and every time they improve , the power of this skill will be multiplied, but the training time required will also be multiplied accordingly." Zhang Junbao said.

"That's right. If a person has good talent, it takes one month to practice the first level, then two months to practice the second level, four months to reach the third level, and ten years to reach the eighth level. It takes 40 years to reach the tenth floor, and 13 years to reach the No.320 floor, and it takes more than 600 years to practice together.”

"Suck..." After Yi Jifeng's explanation, everyone gasped. Listening to Zhang Junbao's words just now, they didn't think it was difficult. After all, everyone present except Bing Xin had good martial arts talents, and they were confident that they could reach the first level. It doesn't take two or three years at all, but after listening to Yi Jifeng's words, I know how terrible it is.

Then they felt that Huang Chong was really a monster, and he was able to practice such a difficult martial art.

"Wait a minute, you just said that brother Huang has an arsenal, and you all went in to see it?" Yi Tianxing asked suddenly.

"Yes, Uncle Huang has put his martial arts, insights, and all kinds of martial arts he has obtained into the arsenal, and you can watch them at will." Yi Jifeng said.

"Amitabha, I admire you." The holy monk clasped his hands together and recited the Buddha's name. His admiration was beyond words. In all fairness, he couldn't do this.

"Brother Huang is really broad-minded, powerful, and powerful. I want to see it if I have a chance in the future." Yi Tianxing said, he is still a martial idiot now.

"Haha, what are you talking about me?" Huang Chong's voice came from inside before the smoke cleared.

"Uncle Huang."

"master."

"Master Huang."

Everyone turned their heads in surprise, only to see Huang Chong walking out of the smoke with a person in his hand.

(End of this chapter)