Author: Heart is hard to imprison ink

Ordinary people usually judge a person's strength and character based on their appearance.

This is especially true in the world of martial arts.

Guo Jing looked at Li Yuan's appearance. He was dressed in white and had a handsome face, as if he was an aristocratic young man.

Therefore, Guo Jing felt that although Li Yuan might have some skills, his strength was not profound.

So he said: "Rong'er, Guo'er's eldest brother is so young, and he just mocked Jinlun Dharma King. Huo Dou will inevitably be cruel during the fight. He is Guo'er's eldest brother, and he is kind to Guo'er. In this way

I’m afraid it’s inappropriate”

Guo Jing has made it very obvious.

He was afraid that Li Yuan was too young and had no real skills.

Just now, Huo Du made a short attack and showed very good strength. He was able to easily defeat a second-rate master who used the through-arm boxing and a large and small martial artist. This shows that Huo Du's strength should not be underestimated.

If Li Yuan's strength were inferior, not only would he not be able to test Huo Du's strength, but he would be injured in vain.

Therefore, he didn't really want Li Yuan to fight Huo Du.

Huang Rong actually felt the same as Guo Jing.

After all, Li Yuan is so handsome, a perfectly handsome boy.

In her eyes, Li Yuan is the same age as Guo Fu and Xiao Wu. What kind of martial arts can he have at this age? His strength is enough to be called a young hero if he is second-rate in the world.

But Huang Rong heard what Yang Guo said just now and felt that since Yang Guo believed in Li Yuan so much, Yang Guo was right.

And this will not delay the subsequent competition.

It would also be good to test Huo Du.

So after persuading Guo Jing again, Huang Rong replied to Huo Dou: "Since you guys want to compete with this young hero, it's up to you. It won't affect the subsequent competition between the martial arts leaders."

Everyone made room in the open space in the center of the villa and formed a ten-foot-wide arena.

When Huo Dou received Huang Rong's answer, he began to sneer.

He put away the folding fan in his right hand very confidently, spread out the palm of his left hand, waved to Li Yuan and said: "Boy, show off all your skills, Xiao Wang, I will teach you a lesson!"

Having been verbally bullied by Li Yuan just now, Huo Dou had already wanted to take action.

Now that he had the chance to take action, he naturally wanted to "bully" Li Yuan with one hand in an extremely arrogant way.

Li Yuan was not polite either.

Almost as soon as Huo Dou finished speaking, he appeared in front of Huo Dou.

Huo Du's eyes were startled.

There was clearly a distance of seven or eight steps between the two of them just now, and he didn't even see clearly how Li Yuan came to him in an instant!

"This kid's Qinggong is so weird! It's so fast!"

Huo Dou was shocked and wanted to pull back the iron fan in his right hand behind him to stop Li Yuan.

But at this time, one of Li Yuan's big palms had already fallen.

Huo Dou couldn't escape and avoid, so he took Li Yuan's slap.

Snapped!

A big mouth slapped Huo Du hard on the left side of his face.

Huo Dou's delicate and fair face instantly turned red, and a five-finger palm print emerged clearly and profoundly.

"you"

Huo Dou was about to curse.

But he had already taken action, how could Li Yuan give this guy a chance to talk?

Li Yuan was seen waving his right arm, and the shadows of his palms were flying all over the sky. In just a dozen breaths, Huo Dou received hundreds of big mouths.

His feminine face became red and swollen at a speed visible to the naked eye, as red as a freshly cooked pig's head, which was extremely ridiculous.

It's not like Huo Dou didn't want to resist.

When he was being slapped wildly by Li Yuan, he tried to avoid it with his body, but no matter how he tried to dodge, Li Yuan's slap could accurately hit his face.

And he also tried to use the inner power of Tantric Buddhism to force Li Yuan away.

However, although Li Yuan, who has had thirty years of pure Jiuyang internal energy, cannot be said to dominate the martial arts world, he can definitely crush anyone under this five-level strength.

Huo Dou is only the third disciple of Jinlun Dharma King. Although he cultivates the internal power of Tantric Buddhism, how can he possibly compare with the extremely strong and powerful Jiuyang internal power?

As a disciple of Jinlun Dharma King and a prince of Mongolia, Huo Du has always been a little arrogant.

Now that he has been slapped in the face in front of so many martial arts people from the Central Plains, he has lost the face of Jinlun Dharma King and Mongolia!

But Huo Du is not without his strengths.

Although Li Yuan's hundreds of slaps only hit him in the face, if it were an ordinary person in the world, he would have fainted. However, Huo Dou was in a state of dizziness and did not faint.

"The inner strength of Tantric Buddhism is indeed extraordinary. This ability to withstand strikes alone is far beyond that of ordinary people."

After Li Yuan's last slap fell, Huo Dou twisted his body like a spinning top and turned to face the Golden Wheel Dharma King.

At this time, Huo Dou was dizzy and couldn't see clearly who was in front of him. He actually raised the iron bone fan in his hand and was about to smash it at Jinlun Dharma King.

Seeing that his disciple was so unsatisfactory, Jin Lun Dharma King angrily scolded him, and then beat Huo Du to the ground with one hand.

Huo Dou, who was extremely arrogant just a moment ago, ended up like this. When the martial arts people in the villa saw this scene, they immediately burst into cheers like a tsunami.

"Good! Good martial arts, young hero! The Mongolian Tatar slapped with one hand and slapped him with martial arts skills can't even retaliate!"

"Haha, there are so many talented people in the martial arts world in the Central Plains. This young hero is handsome and unrestrained. He can whip Nahuo with one hand without any resistance. He is simply a role model for our generation!"

"The Mongolian warrior is nothing more than that!"

At this time, even Guo Jing and Huang Rong looked at Li Yuan with surprise in their eyes.

Guo Jing said: "This Li Yuan's steps are very light and agile. It seems chaotic, but in fact it implies a certain pattern. It must be a superior light skill. And although he did not perform the exact palm moves, it seems that he only relied on one hand.

He beat Huo Du so hard that he was unable to fight back, so his palm skills and martial arts skills must be quite high!"

Huang Rong also looked a little happy.

She originally thought that Li Yuan was defeated by Huo Dou, but who could have expected that Li Yuan was so powerful that he could easily cook Huo Dou with one hand.

So she pulled Yang Guo over and asked about Li Yuan carefully.

Huo Du's performance just now really put Jin Lun Dharma King's face into shame.

Originally, their trip was to help the Mongolian army suppress the arrogance of the martial arts people in the Central Plains, so that the Mongolian cavalry could later capture the city.

However, Li Yuan's sudden appearance caused a big loss to Jinlun Dharma King's side.

Jin Lun Dharma King thought for a moment and realized that Li Yuan had only performed steps and light skills just now, and he didn't know Li Yuan's depth yet.

So he said coldly: "Darba, come on."

Dalba, who was fat and strong, was holding a thick and long golden pestle and stood up directly as ordered.

Dalba is the second disciple of Jinlun Dharma King. He has a simple and honest personality and is not good at words, but he is born with supernatural powers and has a unique talent for practicing tantric martial arts.

As soon as he came up, he took the golden pestle and pounded it directly towards Li Yuan's heart.
Chapter completed!