Chapter 512

Seeing this situation.

Ye Yu finally understood...

Why Guo Jing had been beaten so miserably.

The Dragon-Elephant Prajna Art is the guardian divine art of the Vajra Sect.

It cannot be cultivated by those without great perseverance.

Every level mastered adds the strength of one dragon and one elephant.

The palm force is domineering and exceptionally fierce.

A single strike has the force of a thousand catties.

The Dragon-Elephant Prajna Art has thirteen levels.

The entry is not difficult.

Even for a martial artist of average talent.

With two years of time.

One can master the first level.

The second level requires four years.

The third level requires eight years.

And so on.

Human life is limited.

Until now, no one has ever been able to cultivate the Dragon-Elephant Prajna Art to the thirteenth level.

The previous Golden Wheel Dharma King.

With the tenth level of the Dragon-Elephant Prajna Art, he roamed the Jianghu, nearly invincible.

And in this Comprehensive Martial World.

The Golden Wheel Dharma King had actually reached the eleventh level.

No wonder he could beat Guo Jing so casually.

The strength of eleven giant dragons and elephants.

Is definitely not something human power can rival.

At this moment, Ye Yu suddenly closed his eyes.

And the Golden Wheel Dharma King saw this.

He smiled, "Not bad, to have the determination to die, that is the best!"

After speaking.

The Golden Wheel Dharma King took a step forward.

Arriving instantly before Ye Yu.

As he raised his hand.

The giant dragon and elephant phantoms behind him emitted brilliant light.

Shining over half the night sky.

Seeing Ye Yu make no resistance.

The Golden Wheel Dharma King had almost anticipated the arrival of victory.

But those two withered palms.

Remained in the air.

Ye Yu raised his hand and gripped the Golden Wheel Dharma King's right hand.

He opened his eyes abruptly.

Behind him instantly appeared the phantoms of thirteen giant dragons and thirteen giant elephants.

Larger than the Golden Wheel Dharma King's phantoms by more than a generation.

The ferocious expressions of the giant dragons.

The patterns on the skin of the giant elephants.

Could all be seen clearly.

They were behind Ye Yu.

Roaring deafeningly at the Golden Wheel Dharma King.

At this moment.

The Golden Wheel Dharma King was completely dumbfounded.

Heaven knows how much effort he had put in to reach the eleventh level of the Dragon-Elephant Prajna Art.

But this young man, who was much younger than him.

How could he have cultivated it to the Great Perfection?

Wasn't it rumored that it was impossible for humans to cultivate this art to the Great Perfection?

Carrying all sorts of doubts.

The Golden Wheel Dharma King watched with his own eyes as his right hand was instantly broken.