Chapter 167 Lin Yi comes on stage
Lin Yi controlled the follow-up instrument and came close-ups to the duel between Guo Jing and Jinlun Master...
The audience and fans in the live broadcast room were watching in surprise and excitement.
Lin Yi was the same. He did not expect that the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms were so powerful and magical when used under Guo Jing's hands. It was no longer an ordinary martial arts. The scope of palm techniques seemed to be like using a big move, and a vivid golden dragon appeared!
The National Master of Golden Wheel who practices the Dragon Elephant Prajna Prajna is not weak. He has long arms and his palms tweaked at the edge of the wheel. The golden wheels are like they are alive, "buzzing" in the air, bringing out a bitter and strong wind.
Everyone gradually couldn't see the battle between the two, and only saw a golden dragon fighting with a human figure and five wheel shadows.
The roar of dragons resounded throughout the audience.
The heroes were fascinated by the sight, and had long forgotten to cheer and cheer, and changed themselves. They would be afraid that they would not be able to hold on for a moment when they faced Guo Jing or Jinlun National Master.
Even though they had eaten a lot of the snake galls of the Pusiqu snake, Ding Mian and Fei Bin, who had been promoted to the innate world, were shocked at this moment. Some of the complacency of the two after they were promoted to the innate world also disappeared. Compared with Guo Jing, the old innate master, they were not enough to see it!
Whether it is the Great Songyang Palm Technique or the Seventeen-way Sword Technique of Songshan, it can't support a few moves against Guo Jing's magical Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palm!
At this time, the dragon roar in the field grew older and louder. With a strange sound of "Ang", Guo Jing and Jinlun National Master retreated.
Guo Jing took three steps back, the dragon shadow dissipated, his face flushed, and his innate true energy was stirred.
The National Master Jinlun took five steps back, and the Golden Wheel had been knocked away, and his face was also flushed.
Guo Jing said lightly: "Take it!"
Guo Jing won this battle. Although he was "responsible", he was full of vigilance. If he met this Jinlun National Master on the battlefield in the future, he would be afraid that he would not be able to deal with it. He only won one move and half a stance. If he really fought life and death, he would definitely be a loss-win situation.
"The Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms are very magical. Today we will learn the tricks. The green mountains will not change. The green water will flow forever. We will have a date in the future."
Master Jinlun looked blank and stared at Guo Jing and made a statement. He made an appointment to compete in the future. He still used the tenth level of Dragon Elephant Prajna Technique to defeat Guo Jing's Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palm. He could only practice the magical skills to the eleventh level.
Guo Jing is an honest man, and he answered the ceremony with his fists and said, "The master is very skilled in martial arts, and I admire him very much. We will have a date later."
Master Jinlun snorted, retreated behind Minmintmoor, and stopped talking.
Minmintmoor didn't care about the defeat of the Jinlun National Master, and said with a smile: "Our former Golden Sword Prince Consort in Great Mongolia is indeed extraordinary. We lost in the second game, one win and one lose, so let's start the third game!"
After a pause, Minmintmoor whispered: "Mr. Zhuo."
As soon as he finished speaking, a man walked out of the crowd behind Minmint Moore.
This person had stood in a crowd of dozens of people, lowering his head, not conspicuous. As soon as he stood out, someone immediately exclaimed: "Zhuo Bufan!"
"Sword God Zhuo Bufan!"
"Sword God? What kind of ability does this person dare to call him "Sword God?"
"Zhuo Bufan actually defected to the Mongolians! It's really damn!"
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Among the heroes, some knew Zhuo Bufan, but some didn't, and they were very talked about it.
Lin Yi was also a little surprised when he heard the name of "Zhuo Bufan". Why did this guy come out? He even defected to Zhao Min?
In the live broadcast room, the audience and fans are discussing the third competition
I, Guo Jing, are the most handsome, and I defeated the National Master Jinlun!
Where did you do it? It was just a little better!
Now it is tied one-to-one! I don’t know who fought with whom in the third game?
In the third game, Zhao Min's side has the advantage!
Nonsense! Isn’t the first brother still there? Don’t forget that the first brother is from the Songshan Sect, and he is from Guo Jing and Huang Rong!
I went, the first brother was watching the show and almost forgot about him! Is the first brother going to play?
The first brother went up to compete in the third game? 66666
Support the number one brother to show off his hand when he comes on the field!
Raise your hand +1.
Raise your hand +2.
...
I'm going. What's the situation? Zhuo Bufan is playing?
Who is Zhuo Bufan?
Zhuo Bufan is an ignored master in the Eight Tribes of the Dragon and Dragons, nicknamed Sword God and a disciple of Yizi Hui Jian Sect. The sect has 62 people from three generations and three generations, and except him, they were killed by Tianshan Tong Lao.
Later, Zhuo Bufan obtained the mysterious sword score in Changbai Mountain. He practiced hard for twenty years and killed several powerful figures in the martial arts world. He realized that he was invincible in the world and called himself the sword god. He wanted to seek revenge on the Tianshan Tonglao, but unexpectedly he was defeated by Xu Zhu, who was carrying the three masters of Xiaoyao Sect for hundreds of years.
I'll go, 66666, has the number one brother done Zhuo Bufan?
Who is my number one brother? He is a god descending to earth. Zhuo Bufan is a bad guy? By the way, should the number one brother come on stage?
Support the No. 1 brother to play.
Support the No. 1 player to play +1.
Support the No. 1 player to play +2.
...
Looking at the barrage in the live broadcast room, Lin Yi smiled slightly and said softly to the camera.
"You can also want this anchor to play, just go with the gift!"
Gifts will flood the screen immediately!
Lin Yi nodded with satisfaction. He wanted this effect, and he also made a fortune in the account. He remembered the hard days when he had worked hard to earn only a few dozen or even a few gold coins, and he couldn't help but feel very happy.
Guo Jing and Huang Rong are worried about who will play in the third competition, and this competition is the most critical.
Zhuo Bufan, the sword body, is obviously a master with extraordinary demeanor. Judging from Minmintmuer's confident appearance, you can also tell one or two.
Although there are many experts on their side, there are no exceptional ones.
Guo Jing, Huang Rong and the heroes of the Central Plains were worried when they saw a young man holding a sword and slowly walked into the field.
All the heroes were surprised. They knew that this man was Zuo Lengchan, the uncle of Songshan Sect!
It's Lin Yi.
Lin Yi came to the venue, looked at Zhuo Bufan, and smiled faintly, "Please give me advice!"
Guo Jing, Huang Rong and the heroes of the Central Plains were all very anxious. How could such a big thing behave like this? Lin Yi looked too young and in his early twenties, even if he practiced his skills from his mother's womb, how high can his martial arts be?
Ding Mian and Fei Bin were also a little surprised. The junior uncle actually took the initiative to enter the venue. What's the situation?
They did not doubt whether Lin Yi could win, but this was "the best immortal!"
Zhuo Bufan didn't have so many concerns. Seeing Lin Yi's opponent so young, he was a little surprised, but he pulled out his sword directly. With a long sword, a half-foot-long green light suddenly appeared on the tip of the sword.
Sword light!
Chapter completed!