Chapter 373 One Against Three

Everyone had no intention of continuing the banquet, and all turned their attention to the fun in the field.

Lin Xiao just stood there calmly, his eyes as clear as autumn water.

Dalba looked at Lin Xiao and snorted coldly:

"Although you are a good boy, you can't talk so arrogantly and look down on us!"

This guy had a golden pestle in his hand, which was born with infinite strength, and he suddenly smashed it towards Lin Xiao.

Lin Xiao flipped his steps, turned slightly, and already dodged the stick!

With a "boom", the originally neat black stone slab was immediately smashed into a small crater by Darba's golden pestle!

Everyone took a breath of air-conditioning. With such huge power, one can only say...

As expected of the Dharma King’s disciple!

Lin Xiao just smiled slightly. This huge power was indeed extraordinary, but it could only be said to be nothing more than that.

Seeing that the blow missed, Dalba was about to lift the golden pestle, but a boot had already stepped on the golden pestle. He looked at Dalba with a half-smile!

Daerba was stunned for a moment, and then his arms suddenly moved with great force.

The muscles on the arms are knotted and the veins are bulging!

But even though Dalba's face turned extremely red, he still couldn't move at all!

There were no terrifying fluctuations, nor were there any extremely exquisite moves.

Lin Xiao just stepped on the golden pestle gently, but Dalba almost used all his strength to suck the milk, but it was still of no use!

This golden pestle seems to have taken root in the ground and cannot be pulled out no matter what!

Jinlun Dharma King, who had just sat down, suddenly stood up from the ground and said in incredible shock:

"This is...the sixth level of Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung Fu! How is this possible!"

As expected of a genius who is said to be unprecedented since the emergence of this martial art, King Jinlun saw Lin Xiao's details in the "Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung Fu" at a glance!

Huo Du held an iron fan and suddenly headed towards Lin Xiao to kill him.

Compared to this naive and silly Dalba, Lin Xiao didn't have the slightest fondness for this cold and despicable Huo Du!

He snorted softly and slapped Huo Dou directly with his palm, but strangely, this palm did not send Huo Dou flying away.

On the contrary, even at this moment, Huo Du's palm suddenly touched Lin Xiao!

The "Shen Zhao Jing" contained hundreds of rivers and moved instantly. Huo Dou was stunned, and the pure internal energy on his arm surged towards Lin Xiao's palm in an instant!

"Um……?"

On the stage, Temujin was fine, but the dark-faced old man in black robes next to him was stunned, raised his brows, and looked at Lin Xiao who was in the audience in surprise.

Lin Xiao obviously didn't notice this strange look. Dalba seemed to see that he couldn't take off the golden pestle. Without thinking, he directly punched Lin Xiao who was stepping on the golden pestle.

Lin Xiao smiled, but he did not choose to directly destroy Dalba's martial arts. He just stretched out one hand and blocked the menacing fist.

Jin Lun Dharma King frowned, as if he could see what was going on, but he couldn't say anything more.

The dark-faced old man on the stage looked at Lin Xiao with interest in his eyes.

The scene seemed to be frozen for a moment, and Jiang Hao hesitated whether he should take action.

Everyone knows the terrifying strength of Ren Tu. If he rushes forward with his current strength, there is no difference between him and his immediate death!

In the palace, the people in Meng Yuan who were qualified to participate in this banquet were naturally not small people, but at this time they also whispered to each other:

"Good guy, there really is a heroic young man. So there are such heroes in that girly place in the south of the Yangtze River?!"

"Yes, I think this little brother Lin is indeed stronger than the disciples of the Dharma King!"

"More than just a few, compared with this little brother Lin, he is indeed a waste."

Amidst the slight noise, a voice suddenly appeared from the front. The voice was hoarse and low, giving people a subconscious feeling of sinking into it:

"This little brother Lin, do you want to become my disciple?"

The person who spoke was none other than the old man who had always been beside Temujin and looked at Lin Xiao with interest.

As soon as these words came out, there was silence in the entire hall, and even Temujin looked back at the old man in disbelief.

Zhao Min looked at the quiet hall and subconsciously looked at his father, King Ruyang:

"Dad, who is this?"

Lord Ruyang just shook his head slightly and did not dare to say anything to his daughter.

Lin Xiao also looked at this person curiously.

He only entered the Meng Yuan palace once in his previous life, and that time he didn't even see Temujin, so how could he know who this old man was!

However, he still smiled and shook his head. He and Xiaoyaozi were now considered brothers.

What kind of person is Xiaoyaozi?

If you find a master who is not as good as Xiaoyaozi, you will probably be embarrassed!

Besides, Lin Xiao had no intention of joining the Mongolian camp.

Only by using your skill and skill, can you get the most and best benefits!

"Thank you for your kindness, senior. This junior may not have this blessing!"

The black-faced old man didn't say anything more. He just smiled and continued to speak in that hoarse, low but eerie voice:

"That's such a shame!"

It was indeed a pity, Lin Xiao could see it in Temujin's eyes.

Even the Great Khan felt sorry for himself!

Who is this old man?

He was still thinking, but in the hall, a figure was already stunned!

Even if Jiang Hao thought on his knees, he knew that the old man was extraordinary. He must be many times taller than the Jinlun Dharma King who he had spent countless efforts to become his disciple. However, no matter who he was, he seemed to have a green eye for Lin Xiao. Add up, and what about yourself?

Thinking of this, Jiang Hao no longer hesitated and suddenly walked towards Lin Xiao who was still talking to the old man!

And he was holding a long knife!

Sneak attack!

Everyone gasped because Jiang Hao was too close to Lin Xiao!

It wasn't until the blade struck down that Lin Xiao seemed to react.

"Die!"

Jiang Hao's eyes were red, and jealousy was gnawing at his soul all the time!

He doesn't care anymore!

But when he saw the face that turned around, he was still a little stunned.

The corners of Lin Xiao's mouth raised, and there was no hint of panic in his sneer. A burst of internal energy suddenly spread out from the body surface.

He punched Daerba and Huo Du, who had almost lost half of their internal energy, and flew away. His eyes were full of coldness. The moment he knocked Jiang Hao away, he slapped Jiang Hao directly with his palm. out!

"hold head high!"

The roar of the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms echoed throughout the palace!

Jinlun Dharma King secretly said something bad the moment Lin Xiao sent Huo Du and Dalba flying away. He suddenly came to the field, faced Lin Xiao's Dragon Subduing Palm, and followed up with Lin Xiao's Dragon Subduing Palm. .

Both palms shook, and both of them were shocked.

Lin Xiao fell back continuously, until he came to Temujin's table and was supported by the short old man, and he could barely stand!

At this time, Jin Lun Dharma King's "Dragon Elephant Prajna Gong" has not yet reached the tenth level, but it is only a matter of time before it reaches that step!

The power of the Nine Dragons and Nine Elephants finally hit Lin Xiao, it was so terrifying!

But Lin Xiao is confident that if he draws his sword, he won't be able to deal with it!

But there was no doubt that he couldn't fight anymore. Lin Xiao took two steps quickly, then turned his head, holding back the blood that was churning all over his body, and raised his hand towards the black-faced old man:

"Thank you, senior!"

The old man smiled: "It doesn't matter!"

Lin Xiao was about to turn his head when he saw the old man stretched out his hand and continued with an unchanging smile:

"You lost your stuff!"

Lin Xiao was stunned and quickly looked at the old man's hand:

That's a dark token!

There is a circular pattern carved on it, which looks like a big sun or a sunflower!

Lin Xiao was startled and quickly looked in his backpack. The token obtained from the Queen Mother's Palace in the Forbidden City of the Qing Dynasty had indeed disappeared.

In the midst of lightning and flint, Lin Xiao quickly walked up and took the token:

"Thank you, senior!"

The old man’s smile never changes:

"No, just remember to keep it safe next time..."

On his dark face, he smiled so hard that his pupils were almost invisible.

But the moment Lin Xiao turned around, he could clearly detect a flash of purple in the old man's narrowed eyes. Extremely charming.