Chapter 72: Golden Wheel Retreat

"Swish swish swish!"

The golden wheel is vertical and horizontal, the Tai Chi wheel rotates, and the energy spreads. The wisps of mist are like Tai Chi Yin and Yang diagram, like a huge swamp, and the speeding golden wheels are successively trapped in it.

His expression was solemn, a trace of cold sweat appeared on his forehead, and the heat vapor on his body was evaporated, which was obviously consumed a lot, and he could no longer maintain the beginning of the pursuit and attack. The Golden Wheel King spread the golden true energy, but he could not control the golden wheel, his eyes flashed, and his hands were retracted, and he no longer consumed the true energy to control the golden wheel.

"Boom!" The foot suddenly kicked, and the ring suddenly trembled. The thick bluestone slabs shattered in an instant, splashing everywhere. The golden figure flashed like golden thunder, and nine dragon-shaped energy followed, with fierce power. He wanted to force Yang Guan to retreat with one punch to rescue the golden wheel, shouted, "Break it for me!"

The rolling fist force came, and the dragon-shaped energy was extremely fierce. Seeing that Tai Chi defense was in danger, the eyes condensed, the figure was illusory, and several afterimages were drawn. The long sword in his hand flashed away, and the golden wheel quickly fell into it.

“Buzz!”

The six golden wheels made light sounds and the rotation speed was slowing down. The golden wheel, which had gradually slowed down, suddenly accelerated, and the wheel blade was cold and sharp.

"Kill!" Yang Guan shouted loudly, and the long sword turned, and the six golden wheels were released, instantly turning into six streams of light and flying out, with different trajectories, but they pointed to the key points of the golden wheel at the same time.

"Ha!" With a deep shout, the golden wheel's eyes were full of fierceness, and a majestic momentum suddenly rose, and a series of innate qi spread throughout the body. The qi was like a dragon, like a dragon protecting the body, and a golden fist flashed, as fierce as a dragon's elephant and crazy, as heavy as Mount Tai pressing the top, regardless of the attack on Yang Guan.

The golden wheel flew into the air dragon, and the protective body was in a state of defeat. At this time, the golden wheel turned around and palmed. The six golden wheels were put into their hands without any resistance. They did not delay their figure at all, and a majestic punch suddenly burst out.

"boom!"

The Tai Chi circles collapsed one by one, with fog wisps and strong winds freely. Suddenly, the air was in chaos, and the fist was like a spear, breaking through the chaotic clouds and mist, pointing directly to Yang Guan.

"call out!"

Suddenly a sword light pierced from the right side, piercing through the space, and instantly came to his eyes. The King of Golden Wheel looked shaking. He had no time to turn around and retract his fist. His left palm passed through his armpit. A golden light rotated rapidly in the palm of his palm, and he met the sudden sword in one fell swoop.

"bite!"

The sword light stabbed the flywheel, the golden wheel in the palm of his palm paused, and then suddenly rotated, confronting each other, and the purple sword light and the golden flywheel were hard to tell the difference.

"laugh!"

Suddenly, the purple air above the long sword dissipated, and a cold black air spread out, extending rapidly, and entering the flywheel. The golden wheel suddenly stagnated, as if frozen, and the long sword instantly escaped, staggered the golden wheel, and the tip of the sword rose up and pointed directly at the throat of the King of Golden Wheel.

The cold sword energy of the coldness attacked, Jin Lun's face changed drastically, and he quickly turned sideways, and only half of his fist was retracted. Regardless of his injuries, he suddenly hit Yang Guan in the head and shouted, "Die!"

The golden true energy surged out, with a surging momentum and fierceness. The fist power rolled in. Without time to dodge, the long sword decisively stabbed the King of Jinlun’s chest. At the same time, the palm of his left hand was soft and weak, but it was hidden in the surging force. Wudang Mian Palm.

"laugh!"

"boom!"

Yang Guan retreated rapidly, and Wudang Mian Palm guided the force along the way, and the fierce force was introduced into the ring under his feet. A series of broken footprints were stepped on by the bluestone slabs under his feet, and cracks were produced by the thick bluestone slabs.

"when!"

The dust settled, and a long sword fell on the ring. King Jinlun turned red, covered his left chest, staring at Yang Guan fiercely, and drops of blood flowed out from his fingers.

Yang Guan, who was on the side, was gasping for breath, a touch of cold sweat appeared on his forehead, his face turned pale, there was a trace of blood left on the corner of his mouth, and there was still a pool of blood on the floor in front of him, which was exactly what he had just spit out. The left hand behind him kept trembling, and he could no longer use any force. The punch that the golden wheel counterattack just now was extremely fierce. Although he had a lot of it, the strength was still surging, the blood and blood were shaking, and he was injured internally.

"Swoosh swish swish!"

Several figures flew onto the ring, and it was Guo Jing and others. Xiaolongnu rushed forward to support Yang Guan, and a look of concern flowed out of her eyes.

"Huh! I'm fine, cough cough!" Yang Guan exhaled a breath of turbid air and spoke, saying, coughing slightly, straightening up, his eyes were bright and unaffected by the injury.

"King Jinlun, you are seriously injured. There is no hope of being the leader of the alliance. Why not retreat?" Guo Jing said in a deep voice. It is said that Jinlun was injured and should have slapped him to death with one palm, but Guo Jing was worried that Jinlun would die, which would lead to a more fierce attack from Mongolia, making it difficult for Xiangyang City to defend.

"Ahem, okay, it's true that the hero is a young man. I remember you. Let's fight again today, let's go!" A trace of blood was coughing up, and Jinlun was full of coldness in his eyes. He grinned. After saying that, a yellow figure flashed, Jinlun took Huo Du and others away.

"Haha, take a little bit of the golden wheel. The dragon and elephant Prajna skills are not easy to practice. Maybe they will die suddenly one day, and there will be no other day!" Yang Guan smiled gently and teased.

After a pause, Yang Guan actually knew so well about the Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung Fu. Jinlun quickly left, and at the same time, an extremely confident word came, saying: "No one in Daxue Temple can practice the Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung Fu to the ninth level, but I have practiced it!"

Upon hearing this, Yang Guan smiled softly, stopped talking, took out the Great Bear Pill from his arms and took it, and the cooling power of the medicine was used throughout his body to heal his injuries.

"Hahaha! Okay, this Young Master Yang is indeed powerful. His swordsmanship is so wise that no one in the martial arts world can match!"

"Tsk tsk, I didn't expect that Jin Lun was defeated by Yang Guan's sword. It's amazing!"

·······Jin Lun retreated, and the masters of the martial arts world cheered and talked, but it was a bit exaggerated. Yang Guan and King Jin Lun were both injured in the end and did not defeat him.

"Brother Yang, it's thanks to you today!" Guo Jing said happily, and pulled Yang Guan off the stage, then said again: "I'll arrange a room for you, but the injuries on your body cannot be delayed."

"Thank you, thank you! Haha, Guo Daxia has been awarded too much. Even if there is no Yang Guan today, with Guo Daxia's cultivation, the Golden Wheel Dharma King is not worth worrying." Yang Guan was modest and thanked as he walked.

As the few people spoke, they came to the back hall and settled Yang Guan and others. Guo Jing told Yang Guan to heal his wounds well and left.

In the room, Xiaolongnu sat quietly at the table, looking at Yang Guan who was healing, and couldn't help but be stunned, not knowing what she was thinking in her little head.

On the couch, Yang Guan sat cross-legged, a ray of purple qi appeared and disappeared from time to time, his mind was immersed in his body, and he used the pure Yang purple qi to regulate his injuries. A trace of cool medicine was quickly absorbed, and the injuries in his body gradually stabilized.

In the battle with Jin Lun, most of Yang Guan's injuries were from the last blow of Jin Lun. The punch was really fierce and powerful. Although Wudang Mian Palm was exquisite, it was still damaged by the internal organs. Fortunately, it was not very serious and it was cured after several days of recuperation. Jin Lun was stabbed by Yang Guan's sword. Although it did not hurt the vital points, it could not be cured in a moment.

The mind sank into the Dantian, purple rhymes, two inner qi, one black and one yellow, were separated on both sides. The cold and black Xuanming inner qi has shrunk a lot at this moment.

Since he has embraced three internal energy, Yang Guan has been thinking about how to use it in turn during the battle. Over the past few days, Xuanming's internal energy and Nine Yang internal energy have grown a lot, which can be used. It is used for the first time, and the effect is not bad. The golden wheel was caught off guard.

The pure yang purple qi slowly subsided and returned to the dantian. The Xuanming cold air rose and ran along the Yin and Cold meridians. After three cycles of heaven, the Xuanming cold air gradually condensed and recovered.

"Bang!"

Suddenly, the door was suddenly opened, and several Taoist priests rushed into the room. The leader was Hao Datong, the seventh son of Quanzhen.

"Zhiping, is that lewd thief?" Hao Datong stared at Yang Guan who was using his skills, and a trace of caution flashed in his eyes, and asked Yin Zhiping.

"Who are you?" Xiaolongnu stood up and said coldly.

"Miss Long, why are you here too?" Yin Zhiping's face was happy, then his face changed, and he said in surprise. He immediately hurriedly said to Hao Datong: "Yes, it's him, this is it on Zhongnan Mountain that day..."

"call out!"

Suddenly, a sword light attacked and interrupted his words. Xiaolongnu looked cold and stared at Yin Zhiping with murderous aura. She was almost defiled by this person on Zhongnan Mountain. She wanted to kill him at this moment.

"when!"

Hao Datong blocked Xiaolongnu's sword with a sword and said in a deep voice: "Miss Long, are you misunderstandings with Zhiping?"
Chapter completed!