"You think you can compete with the Sword Immortal Young Master? You really overestimate yourselves!”
"That's right, you overestimate yourself!"
Everyone discussed animatedly, their faces filled with disdain!
"It turns out that the heroes of the Southern Song Dynasty are all people who are good at talking, haha!”
Jinlun Guoshi's loud shout shook the surroundings. Thick internal strength spread in all directions along with his voice, making people's ears ring!
Some of those with slightly lower internal strength were directly injured by the internal strength and spat out blood!
Only some first-rate experts could barely resist it!
In the eyes of the Mongolians, this scene was even more unbearable!
"Humph, the Mongol barbarians dare to come to the Southern Song Dynasty and behave atrociously. What a joke. Today, I'll let you taste the power of the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms!”
Guo Jing strode forward and shouted.
The same dense internal strength spread towards the Mongolians!
It was like a ripple that rippled through the bodies of many Mongolians, causing their blood to boil. Some of them even died on the spot!
Jinlun Guoshi and the other two experts were also shocked. They circulated their internal strength to protect their bodies!
"What powerful internal energy. I didn't expect there to be such a person in the Southern Song Dynasty!”
Jinlun Guoshi's expression was solemn as he said gloomily.
"Who are you?"
The old man in a Daoist robe and surrounded by Yin Qi stepped forward and asked with a vigilant expression.
"I am Guo Jing, who are you?"
Guo Jing cupped his hands together and spoke in a faint voice.
"So it's Hero Guo. No wonder you have such strength! I am Daoist Bai Sun!"
The old man said indifferently with a relieved expression.
After all, Guo Jing's reputation was well-known throughout the Southern Song Dynasty. He was not inferior to the Five Uniques!
His Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms was unparalleled in the world, and his strength had reached the late-stage super-first-rate!
"Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms is extremely strong and Yang. I wonder how powerful it is compared to my Dark Mysterious Divine Palm!”
The white-haired old man in a Daoist robe had a solemn expression as he constantly sized up Guo Jing and thought to himself.
Dark Mysterious Divine Palm, Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palm, one extreme cold, one extreme yang, the two were completely different. Who was the stronger one?
"Haha, there are three of us here. Why don't you send three experts to compete with us? Of course, if you're afraid or don't dare, we'll leave immediately and not disturb you.”
Taoist Baisun laughed arrogantly and his tone was filled with disdain!
Taoist Baisen was invited by the Mongol Khan from the Yuan Dynasty, and he was one of the main forces to destroy the heroes assembly!
His strength had already reached the Half-step to Inborn Realm, and he was not inferior to Jinlun Guoshi at all!
"Hmph, why wouldn't I dare!"
"That's right. They're just barbarians. Why should we Chinese martial artists follow them?”
When the crowd heard this, they started discussing again, mocking the Mongolian on the other side!
After hearing these words, their faces turned green and red, and their hearts burned with anger!
Long Yu was also staring at the three opponents. Almost all of them were Half-step to Inborn!
Such a force could probably be considered a top-notch sect, not to mention that the other party had the support of Mongolia!
Although Long Yu was not afraid at all and did not even bother to fight with him, he was the leader of the Southern Song Dynasty's martial arts world. How could he tolerate the Mongolians coming to cause trouble?
"I'm Guo Jing. Please enlighten me!"
At this moment, a voice entered Long Yu's ears and attracted his attention!
"I'm Taoist Baisun, and I would like to experience Hero Guo's Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms!”
Priest Baisun also strode forward and said disdainfully.
After careful observation, he naturally realized that the other party was only a super-class cultivator. How could he defeat him, a Half-step to Inborn expert?
"The Mighty Dragon Regrets!"
Guo Jing let out a low cry. The inner strength on his body surged and slowly spread in all directions like a wave. A golden inner strength seemed to have materialized in his palm!
"Yin!"
A dragon's roar resounded on the spot. A golden dragon shadow that was dozens of feet long quietly condensed. It was as if it had opened its bloody mouth and was about to devour someone.
It gave off an awe-inspiring and domineering aura as it charged towards Taoist Baisun!
"Good, as expected of the strongest Yang. As expected of the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms. Look at my Dark Mysterious Divine Palm!”
Taoist Baisun cheered. A cold internal force surged from his body and spread out, making everyone feel a bone-chilling aura!
The cold internal strength kept gathering in his palm, dyeing his palm like green fire. It was cold to the touch, like a piece of ice.
He pushed his palms forward, and a huge green palm print quietly condensed and attacked the golden dragon shadow.
Wherever it passed, a thin layer of ice formed on the ground, emitting a threatening chill!
From this, it could be seen that this set of palm technique was extremely vicious and powerful!
The golden dragon shadow was like a dragon god descending into the world. It was overbearing beyond compare, as if it wanted to sweep through everything!
The green palm print was extremely cold, making people feel bone-chilling and their bodies and minds split apart!
"Rumble!"
With a loud bang, the two collided, and a powerful force spread out in all directions. Everyone retreated to avoid being affected!
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