Global Reincarnation: Sorry, I'm the boss

“You are Zhao Zhijing?”

King Jinlun waved his hand and signaled the tantric monks to stop.

He came to the final Nanshan Mountain to avenge his two apprentices.

Destroying Quanzhen is just an incidental convenience.

Now that the Lord has appeared, he will not go to trouble Qiu Chuji and the others first.

“Exactly.”

“You’re only in your thirties, so why can you beat Darba and Hodu?”

“I don’t know, maybe they’re too crap.”

“Nonsense.”

King Jinlun was furious.

“Then when you see them later, ask them yourself.”

Chen Yu said nothing.

“See them? People cannot be resurrected from the dead, how … Well? ”

“Junior is arrogant! Today, the old man will let you die without a place to die. ”

The King of the Golden Wheel was stunned for a moment before reacting, and his face couldn’t help but become more gloomy.

He is the patriarch of the Mongolian Esoteric Vajra Sect and a Mongolian national teacher.

After his martial arts achievements, he has never encountered an opponent.

Always proud.

Now a junior actually dared to mock himself like this, which made His Holiness couldn’t help but be greatly annoyed.

“When the disciples rushed back to Quanzhen, they were stopped by more than a thousand Mongol soldiers, so they came to help them late, and they asked for forgiveness.”

Chen Yu was too lazy to take care of the Dharma King and greeted Ma Yu and the others.

“It’s good to come, today we are defeated, all true survival, and we will hand it over to you.”

Ma Yu smiled bitterly, his eyes a little complicated.

A few months ago, Ma Yu had not thought that the survival of Quan Zhen’s line actually depended on a third-generation disciple.

But now, that’s what happened.

It seems very unexpected and reasonable.

Remembering the invincible scene of the former master king Chongyang, and then looking at his own brothers and sisters…

Sure enough, weakness is the original sin.

It’s heart-wrenching!

Ma Yu was aggrieved in his heart, thought about it, and had to laugh bitterly, unable to say anything.

“This old bald man… Well, the old monk is very powerful in martial arts, you are careful. ”

“If you can’t fight, you can leave, for the division an old bone, you can still withstand it for a while.”

Qiu Chuji and Wang Chuyi also smiled bitterly.

“A few rest assured, the disciples will not be dishonored.”

Chen Yu said seriously.

Quan Zhen is the one to please, after all, SSS evaluation is likely to need this position.

No matter how high the martial arts of the Dharma King is, can he add some evaluation to himself?

No, it seems that it can also …

The challenge mission requires killing the Mongol master, and if you kill the King of the Golden Wheel, the gold content must be very high.

After all, he is the only five-level master among the villains who appeared in the original book.

Thinking of this, Chen Yu’s heart moved, and his gaze towards the Golden Wheel Law King was a little eager.

“Let the old man see what you are capable of.”

Seeing that Qiu Chuji and the others did not dissuade Chen Yu, King Jinlun moved slightly in his heart, and his expression became a little more cautious.

The other party’s posture shows that in their hearts, this young Taoist has the ability to compete with themselves.

After thinking about it, King Jinlun took out five wheels from his robe with his right hand.

One gold, one silver, one copper, one iron, one lead.

His Holiness held gold and silver wheels in his left hand and right hand.

The remaining three circled around him in mid-air.

These gold, silver, copper, iron and lead five wheels are different in weight and size.

He threw as he went, and when the wheels came out, they flickered, and the five wheels flew like flying.

This is also the unique skill of the King of the Golden Wheel: “Five Rounds of Great Turn”.

“Please.”

Chen Yuxuan’s iron heavy sword was in his hand, and a sense of self-sacrifice surged in his heart.

I don’t care too much about a strong enemy like the King of the Golden Wheel.

“And slowly! Just because you are also worthy of working with the national teacher? The poor monk first came to learn His Excellency’s high moves. ”

Beside King Jinlun , a monk holding a Zen staff came out of the crowd and snorted coldly.

“It’s your national master who wants to challenge me, is it worthy of you to ask your national teacher.”

“The master didn’t say much, but the dog leg jumped out and twittered.”

Chen Yu snorted coldly.

“Little Taoist is presumptuous! Eat me a rod! ”

That monk also seemed to have a high status, and he couldn’t help but rush up when he heard this.

In a fit of rage, he rushed to Chen Yu with an arrow step, waved his Zen staff, and smashed down.

“Isn’t this Sancho Lama a bummer? I’m going to kill someone and what kind of excitement does he make? ”

“Forget it, it’s good to try this kid’s martial arts.”

“If it’s too waste, even Sancho can’t beat it, so I will die directly, and I don’t have to make a move.”

King Jinlun also had some fire in his heart.

His weapon is five wheels, moving like flying, like light and shadow.

When fighting, five rounds are on the same page, one after another, as if there are three heads and six arms, although the power is endless.

Even if you only use one or two, you can use it as a set of short weapons, and it is equally powerful.

But now, when I was running five rounds by myself, someone suddenly came up and asked to fight on my behalf…

It made him a little embarrassed.

These five wheels are not closed, nor are they turning.

The appearance of a person fiddling with this pile of wheels alone, like a clown in a circus …

“Don’t worry, soon.”

Chen Yu saw the appearance of the King of the Golden Wheel, smiled slightly, held the hand of the Xuan Tie Sword, and gently slashed at the monk.

The Fan Monk shouted, swept the Zen staff, and smashed into the Xuan Tie Sword.

With a soft “click”, the Xuan Tie Sword and the Zen Staff collided together.

As if it were powerless.

Cut the stick directly into two pieces.

Then, the Xuan Tie Sword swung directly down, splitting the monk into two segments.

Although the Xuan Tie epee has no edge, once it is stirred by internal force, it can cut gold and jade, and cut iron like mud.

If it weren’t for the divine weapon, and his own skill was not as good as Chen Yu.

Once the weapon in the hand is hit, it will either break or shatter, and it is extremely difficult to survive.

“The dog legs are cooked. Your Holiness, it’s your turn. ”

“Good!”

King Jinlun snorted coldly.

With a whining sound, a gray lead wheel flew towards Chen Yufei.

Chen Yu slashed smoothly, but the lead wheel bypassed behind him and returned to the national master, but this time he didn’t slash.

Only whining, buzzing, and booming sounds were heard, golden and shining, and five wheels flew from five different directions.

His Holiness has unique strength, and these five wheels seem to fly to the machine, one after another, endlessly.

“Compare moves?”

Chen Yu smiled secretly, and the heavy sword swung and turned into a light and shadow.

This type of “Night Rain Xiaoxiao” is the killing move of the Quanzhen Sword Faction, and the sword shadow gushes out from all directions, and there is no dead end at all.

The sound of gold and iron colliding sounded.

As soon as the copper, iron and lead three wheels touched Chen Yuxuan’s iron sword, they exploded one after another, shattering into countless pieces.

“Your sword is a divine soldier?”

The Dharma King screamed, strode forward, grabbed the gold and silver wheels, and retreated to the place with a shake of his body.

His face was cloudy.

His five-round set is not easy to build, and it will take a lot of effort to reopen the furnace.

Of course, spending some money is actually nothing.

After all, as a national teacher, he is not in his eyes about this manpower and material resources.

But this wheel is very strong, and it is a hundred refinements.

It was cut off by Chen Yu’s sword, which made the Dharma King also very vigilant.

Since it is a divine weapon, most of them have nothing to compete with this heavy sword.

“Master Guoshi!”

Seeing that the Golden Wheel King hesitated, another monk knelt on the ground, took out a new set of five wheels, and waited for the King to take it.

“Daoist Zhao, let’s compare some real kung fu? Or do you warm up with a few more moves? ”

His Holiness glanced at that Chen Yu, his heart moved, and he didn’t take the wheel, but said lightly.

“In that case, forget about this acrobatic clown’s stuff.”

“Let’s just divide the winner and lose.”

Chen Yu held the heavy sword horizontally and said indifferently.

“Good!”