Chapter 281 Does it take thousands of years to practice this magical skill? A few months is enough for me

King Jinlun seemed to be looking at a monster: "You are definitely not in the early stage of the Heavenly Realm. How could you break through so quickly?"

He came from the bitter cold land of the far north and survived several close calls before he finally figured out this palm technique by chance.

Extremely fierce and unavoidable.

Even if you move flowers and jade, it is impossible to transfer the power of his palm.

He is confident that the power of this palm can definitely rival those in the middle stage of the Heavenly Realm, and the masters in the early stage of the Heavenly Realm will definitely be defeated.

But he failed, so there is only one possibility, that is, Lin Lang is already in the middle stage of the Heavenly Realm.

When the old eunuch in the distance saw Lin Lang winning, a look of relief appeared on his face.

He could no longer hold back the backlash that reversed his meridians and closed his eyes.

With the Imperial Master here, the Ming Dynasty will have no worries for a hundred years.

"Middle stage of Heavenly Realm!" Zhao Min's eyes were a little dull.

In the past few years, Meng Yuan will have enough time to train other masters, or find some hidden masters.

If he doesn't kill him, he can be hunted by others.

Luzhangke will never surrender. Lin Lang killed his junior brother. He cannot take revenge and will never surrender.

Meng Yuan's cavalry withdrew, the people in the capital began to cheer, and the soldiers guarding the city in the Ming Dynasty began to attack and kill them. This was a good opportunity to make meritorious deeds.

"I'll try practicing first. Even if I can increase the power of one dragon and one elephant, my strength will be improved a bit, and the power of many moves will increase."

Zhao Min fled back to the headquarters of the Mongolian and Yuan army outside the west gate of the capital: "Father, eldest brother, and the Imperial Guard were beheaded by the Ming Emperor's division, retreat quickly!"

And some people are so shameless, with such high level of martial arts, they actually use poison!

On the second floor of Piaoxiang Pavilion, the Madam and a group of warblers stood by the window, loudly applauding the heroes who protected them.

If they had known this, it would be better for them not to come and stay in seclusion at Ruyang Prince's Mansion.

It would be even more perfect if Lin Lang's state of mind was affected by this.

It's a pity that he has no future. Lin Lang will never let him leave alive.

Princess Yunluo looked at the others, and it seemed that no one was more powerful than her. She didn't want anything to happen to the emperor's brother, so she could only stay depressed.

The great master of the Ming Dynasty was so terrifying.

"After I get out of seclusion, I will go to Mengyuan. Jinlun Dharma King has traveled thousands of miles to give me gifts. I have to go to Mengyuan to return the gift."

Lin Lang just swung his sword at the four city gates and killed several generals leading the Meng Yuan army, but did not chase them out afterwards.

However, the next moment, he suddenly found that Lin Lang in front of him retreated to Princess Yunluo, and a sword several feet long pierced his heart.

He had already felt the power of the ten dragons and ten elephants. Jinlun Dharma King seemed to have suppressed them with his strength without spending much energy, truly explaining what it means to conquer ten societies with one force.

How can I protect Meng Yuan and his hometown?

I suffered a loss from the Song Dynasty last time and went back to seclusion for more than ten years. I didn't slack off at all, and I didn't enjoy even half of the luxurious life of a national master.

Lin Lang ignored those people and left the palace directly.

Lin Lang stretched out his hand, and the parchment scroll in Jinlun Dharma King's hand was sucked into his palm.

Once dispersed, Ming Dynasty will surely destroy all living beings.

Lin Lang looked at King Jinlun: "I practice quickly because I am a genius. I am practicing the indestructible power of the Vajra."

But now he really felt the pressure of life and death, but he was crushed.

"How did you make a breakthrough so quickly? What kind of skills did you practice?" Jin Lun Dharma King's voice was a little hoarse.

Some experts from Meng Yuan were dumbfounded. How could the invincible national master die?!

Lin Lang suddenly said: "Your Majesty, leave these people to me, I still have use for them."

The first level of Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung Fu was easy to understand, and he quickly became immersed in it.

Such as money, martial arts secrets, and some royal secret medicines.

Some members of the Sun Moon God Sect were not weaker than their opponents in the first place, but now they seem to have received a BUFF and become more courageous.

"Come here, kill all these Meng Yuan people!"

[After reversing the defects, the time required to practice Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung Fu will be halved for each additional level.]

In the secret room of the Imperial Master's Mansion, Lin Lang carefully looked through the Dragon Elephant Prajna Technique translated by different Mongolian and Yuan masters. There was no problem, no one lied to him.

Run and stay alive.

When a group of people saw Blue Scorpion coming, they smiled and left quickly.

The Military Governor's Mansion also began to issue orders to mobilize the Ming garrison along the Meng Yuan route and try to intercept and kill them en route. Only in this way could Meng Yuan no longer dare to invade the Ming Dynasty and avenge the innocent people of the Ming Dynasty who died tragically and Paoze who died tragically.

The Emperor of the Ming Dynasty laughed loudly: "Master Lin, I am lucky to have you this time. I also ask Master Lin to kill all those Mongolian and Yuan people in the capital, lead my Ming army, and destroy all the Mongolian and Yuan armies that will invade in the future!"

The national master she thought was invincible was actually defeated by Lin Lang.

Lin Lang's energy and spirit are now extremely powerful, and when brought together, the power is even more astonishing.

It wasn't until dark that many of the people who chased him out of the city came back.

But the Emperor of Ming Dynasty suddenly said: "Yunluo, if you stay, what if there are assassins from Meng Yuan in the palace?"

Prince Ruyang and his son were shocked. They thought that Zhao Min came back to inform them that he was going to the city, but why did he bring back bad news?

"Father, brother, we must divide our forces and retreat, otherwise we may be caught up and killed by the Ming Emperor's troops. Don't hesitate, we are defeated this time."

Although these martial arts masters from Ruyang Prince's Palace are nothing compared to Lin Lang, they are not weak in the arena.

But now the Imperial Master actually said that Lin Lang is already in the middle stage of the Heavenly Realm. This is incredible!

Lin Lang is only in his early twenties. They are the same age and practice martial arts at the same time. Why is there such a big gap?

The martial arts masters from Prince Ruyang's Palace who had their acupoints sealed by Lin Lang were all dumbfounded.

Lin Lang came to the north gate of the city, swung the Heavenly Sword in his hand downwards, and a shocking sword beam flew out, killing a Meng Yuan general and more than ten cavalrymen around him.

Lin Lang looked at Zhao Min, then at Jinlun Dharma King, and then at Zhao Min, with an intriguing expression.

Even though many people were injured, their faces were all red and they could not hide their excitement.

The masters on Meng Yuan's side were retreating steadily, and in less than a quarter of an hour, they were all killed.

"There is no way to repay the kindness of saving lives. I am willing to dance a song for the heroes to comfort them."

After the crisis of the Ming Dynasty is resolved this time, she will definitely tell the emperor that she wants to leave the palace, not to play, but to travel around the world, and she will be a heroine!

At this time in the capital, many Meng Yuan masters realized that something was not right.

If he dies, who in Meng Yuan's army can stop Lin Lang this time?

He used tantric forbidden techniques to burn his own energy and spirit in exchange for the power of the last blow in his life.

Zhao Min bowed to Jinlun Dharma King, turned around and quickly used Qinggong to escape.

"The palm technique that defeated you was something I learned from Ye Gucheng. I learned it from his strongest sword technique, Tianwai Feixian."

"If my first level is slower and takes a year, then the second level is six months and the third level is three months... Calculating this, I can reach the thirteenth level in less than three years.

Reaching a state that has never been seen before and will never come after!”

And he already knew that Lin Lang was the right envoy of the Sun and Moon God Sect. If he used poison again, or let the masters of the Sun and Moon God Sect assassinate King Ruyang, the Mongolian and Yuan armies would be leaderless at that time, and they would definitely be defeated even if they were strong.

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The Emperor's Master really considers the Ming Dynasty. Having the Emperor's Master here is a blessing to the people of the Ming Dynasty and to him as the emperor.

"You're going to die and you still want to trick me? I've been on guard against this for a long time."

This time many people from the Sun Moon God Sect came, led by brothers Yin Kui and Yin Yekui, as well as many masters. Meng Yuan's people were simply not enough to kill.

Could it be that this skill suits him so well that it only takes one-tenth of the time for him to practice it?

Or is it because he is already in the middle stage of heaven and has practiced Henglian martial arts and has full energy and blood, so he practices quickly?

Lin Lang closed his eyes again and carefully realized the changes in his body while practicing.

If Lin Lang covets his magical power, then he should give it to Lin Lang.

"Master, Master, take me with you." Princess Yunluo shouted loudly, wanting to chase her out.

Luzhangke and others looked desperate. The imperial master was dead and the princess had escaped. Who could save them?

Each of them tried hard to break open the sealed acupuncture points, but they couldn't do it at all.

Some people were about to enter Piaoxiang Pavilion to rest, but they saw Blue Scorpion coming over: "What are you doing? Have all the Mengyuan people in the city been killed?"

He shouldn't have come to the capital of the Ming Dynasty in such a hurry. He should have challenged others first. For example, if he challenged Ximen Chuixue first and allowed himself to go one step further and break through to the eleventh level of Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung Fu, he would definitely not be the one who died today.

I opened it and took a few quick glances. No problem, it was real. There was a strong and powerful martial arts essence left on it.

The Imperial Master has been defeated, can they still survive?

I thought that following the Imperial Master to the capital of the Ming Dynasty this time would be as easy as destroying the Xixia Kingdom before, and they would be able to gain a lot of benefits.
To be continued...