Chapter 465 Ding Ling VS King Jinlun

Ding Ling was indifferent.

It’s just that the speed of the ten fingers is getting faster and faster!

Phew!

It's like the god of death urging the soul, and even more like Yama demanding life. He told you to die at the third watch, how can he keep you until the fifth watch?

But I heard a dense squeaking sound across the sky, and when I looked again, I saw soldiers lying dead on the ground.

Jin Lun Dharma King was furious. Without saying a word, he shook his hand and boom! All five wheels were thrown towards Ding Ling's direction.

The speed of the wheels is extremely fast, constantly rotating and flying in the void, staggering up and down, and they work together perfectly like a small team of experts forming an array.

It was cutting all the way, and a flag was easily cut off by a wheel on the way. The sharpness of the wheel was evident.

The five wheels spun away like thunderbolts of lightning, pointing directly at the vital points around Ding Ling.

Ding Ling raised his eyebrows slightly and continued to eject stones with one hand. He flipped his hand slightly and then smacked the five wheels with his palm.

Split the air palm!

Bang bang bang!

Shoot five palms in succession.

Each palm is driven by the fusion of strength, and coupled with its own strength, the palm strength is condensed all the way, and it seems to become a substantial palm print in the void!

But after hearing a few bang bang bang sounds, the palm print of the Splitting Palm hit the body of the five wheels. With a click, three wheels were shattered on the spot.

While the wheel was still in the air, it broke into more than a dozen pieces. The fragments shot out in all directions. Many of them shot extremely far, and they all shot through the neck of a soldier with the remaining strength!

Jinlun Dharma King bore the brunt of the attack and couldn't help but step back more than ten steps to avoid this fatal blow.

"What a powerful air-splitting palm!"

King Jinlun was shocked:

"How can such skills be cultivated in less than a hundred years? You are so young, but you are so blessed. You don't want to serve me, the Great Khan of Mongolia, but you try to save the Song Dynasty on your own. Don't you think it's ridiculous? "

"snort."

Ding Ling snorted coldly and did not bother with the soldiers. He turned around and rushed in front of Jinlun Dharma King like a ghost, and made a powerful seal towards him with a palm.

"ah!"

Jinlun Dharma King roared angrily. Except for the golden wheel and the silver wheel, all of his five wheels were broken. However, the golden wheel and the silver wheel were also smashed and fell to the ground. It was too late to pick them up now, so he could only transport them. After a lifetime of skill, the power of the Nine-Layered Dragon-Elephant Prajna Gong rumbled into his right palm.

The same palm was struck in Ding Ling's direction.

Peng!

The two palms struck each other, making a loud sound. Ding Ling remained motionless and as firm as a mountain. On the other hand, Jinlun Dharma King was knocked away by the palm for more than ten feet. He was in mid-air, and he couldn't help but spit out a blood arrow from his mouth. .

"Okay, so strong!"

Jin Lun Dharma King's heart was filled with panic, and it took him a while to calm down.

He went south to the Central Plains this time just to see the power of the masters from the Central Plains, but Ding Ling's power exceeded his imagination!

Not a match at all.

The palm-to-hand action just now was like hitting an egg against a stone, using a mantis' arm as a chariot, or a cricket shaking a tree. Jin Lun Dharma King's whole body was filled with a sense of powerlessness. He was shocked, horrified, appalled, and couldn't believe why Ding Ling could do this at such a young age. Such unfathomable skills!

It made him feel as small as facing Mount Tai and the sea.

The gap is actually so big!

How is this possible!

Peng!

Jinlun Dharma King fell heavily to the ground and suffered more injuries. He couldn't help opening his mouth and spitting out a mouthful of thick blood.

His right arm was broken and he couldn't use any strength. He could only stand up with his left hand. What he saw was Ding Ling using an extremely miraculous palm technique to kill a group of soldiers. .

hold head high!

One move after another, the dragon roars.

From time to time, dragon-shaped phantoms could be seen crisscrossing the void, and finally crashed into the ranks of soldiers. It was clearly visible that wherever Ding Ling passed, there was a bloody storm, and no one was Ding Ling's enemy.

With a pair of fleshy palms, he kept moving forward and slapped them, and saw the wind surge from the palm, and a dragon-shaped shadow shot out from it. With the wind of the palm, it swept away a large area.

But for a moment.

Ding Ling penetrated the ranks of soldiers.

Behind him, soldiers fell to the ground.

Destroy everything!

Taishan presses the egg!

Nothing more than that!

call out!

Ding Ling stood in front of Jinlun Dharma King again.

He stood with his hands behind his back, his clothes rustling in the strong wind. He lowered his head slightly and looked at the Golden Wheel Dharma King. His eyes were shining brightly in the night, just like a god looking down on mortals, making people unconsciously fearful. !

Although Jinlun Dharma King was not like this, he still couldn't help but his scalp was numb and his back was cold, but he broke into a cold sweat unknowingly:

"Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms?!"

He thought of a palm technique:

"Have you obtained Guo Jing's true biography?"

Ding Ling didn't answer him, but just said:

"King Jinlun, I came here specifically for you this time."

"For me?"

Jin Lun Dharma King was stunned for a moment and was very puzzled:

"If you came here for me, why would you go on a killing spree?! Just to commit injustice?"

"The world wants to kill me, but I don't kill me. Instead, I cut my flesh and feed it to the eagles. Do you think I am the Buddha of the West? Or am I the reincarnation of Guanyin Bodhisattva?"

Ding Ling's expression was indifferent and cold:

"King Jinlun. I won't hide it from you. I want your Dragon Elephant Prajna Skill. If you give me the Dragon Elephant Prajna Skill, I can not only teach you my secret skill, but also let you and Huo Dou be safe. Leaving will definitely not harm your lives, what do you think?”

When Huo Dou heard this, he was overjoyed and couldn't help but said loudly:

"Master, accept his offer!"

Huo Du was stunned and could not move, but he could speak.

Just now, Ding Ling showed his might and killed people like killing chickens. Seeing this, he was so scared that his heart and liver were broken and his soul was scattered. How could he dare to go against Ding Ling?

He just wanted to get free as soon as possible and stay away from Ding Ling, the killer.

Now that he heard there was an opportunity, he dared not ignore it and shouted:

"Master, if you keep the green mountains, you will never worry about the lack of firewood! We are still young and have a promising future. It's just a Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung! If you give it to the hero Ding, you can also get his unique skills. What a good deal, Master..."

"Shut up!"

King Jinlun looked at Huo Du with hatred and said contemptuously:

"You are a coward. It is really a great misfortune in my life for me, Jinlun, to accept a wicked person like you as a disciple!"

"Master, you..."

Huo Du was stunned.

"Hmph!"

King Jinlun snorted angrily, his breath sank into his dantian, and he exhaled and spoke, his voice shaking the eight directions:

"In this life, there is life and death. Ding Ling, if you want to kill me, just go ahead and kill me. It is impossible for you to obtain the Dragon Elephant Prajna Sutra."

"I didn't expect King Jinlun to have such a strong character."

Ding Ling glanced sideways:

"Since you want to die, then I will grant you your wish."

King Jinlun closed his eyes at the moment.

Of course he didn't want to die, but he could never teach his magic skills to his enemy.