"Come here with a name!" Xin Song pressed his palms together, and the energy poured out, leaving two clear handprints on the solid granite in the air, which shows how powerful his hands are.
Dongfang Xu chuckled, and said: "Strength is not small, but it's just the ability to pick up big shit. As for my name, hey, you'd better ask Hades!"
As soon as the words fell, his body floated forward like a breeze, and he directly printed his palm and went straight to Xin Song's door.
Xin Song was furious in his heart, and with his hands in the air, he raised the Fengyun League's unique skill, and sealed it against the opponent with a palm.
Xin Song's life is all in one pair of hands. In his eyes, the world's most powerful palm skills, except for "Qingdi" Xu Zhengyi, "Tianjue Hand" Xue Gongwang and "Tianzun" Li Daotian, he has to be counted as "supporting the sky". Hands" Xin loosened.
As for the up-and-coming star Ye Qingxuan's "Eighteen Palms of Subduing the Dragon", it is simply a fake hand style touted by the world, and it cannot be compared with his kung fu at all.
In the case of being extremely confident in his own palm technique, even if he faced Dongfang Xu who didn't know the details, since the opponent used his palm technique with him, he would use his palm technique to make the opponent suffer, and it was necessary to fight hard.
It's just that his palm strength is mighty, but unfortunately, his speed is too slow.
Dongfang Xu struck out with one palm, and seeing that the palms of both sides were about to hit together, the master of the Demon Sect turned around in mid-air, and even used lightness kung fu to draw an arc suddenly, let the palm pass through the front, and attacked the opponent's front door again.
ah!
Startled by the opponent's strange movement and speed, Xin Song hastily withdrew his hands and turned around to resist.
Dongfang Xu laughed, turned his body around again, went around behind Xin Song, and continued to slap the opponent's back of the head with the same palm.
Xin Song broke out in a cold sweat, and without turning around, he directly blocked the back of his head with his backhand.
Snapped!
Dongfang Xu slapped Xin Song with all his strength, even though he was blocked by the opponent, he still flew Xin Song away. After landing, his head buzzed and his vision blurred for a while.
not good!
Xin Song secretly suffered a big loss, and was knocked unconscious for a moment by the opponent.
There was an erratic shadow in front of his eyes, and the whistling wind came from his ears, Xin Song turned pale with shock, and used all his strength to protect his body, protecting his body with one palm, and resisting the direction of the wind with the other palm.
Snapped!
This slap was real, and it was a reckless blow with the opponent without any fancy.
The opponent let out a cry of surprise, and at the same time, the voice flew away together with the sound of the clothes ripping through the air. Xin Song immediately knew that this move was right, and really shook the opponent away.
As soon as the skill turned in his mind, his vision suddenly recovered.
But at the moment when he was complacent, the brothers in the audience screamed and flew towards the stage one after another...
A trace of surprise floated in Xin Song's heart—
What are they doing
As soon as the thought came up, it was close to the ear, and a ghostly chuckle came, saying: "Tsk tsk, you are dead!"
Click!
The sound of the cervical spine bursting came, and the whole world suddenly hung upside down.
Xin Song's last vision was his blood-spitting chest and Dongfang Xu with a strange smile on his face...
In a few moves, Dongfang Xu actually used [Nineteen Changes of Condensing Wind] to first knock Xin Song unconscious with superimposed palm force, and then used the kung fu to create the illusion that he was being knocked away by the opponent's palm. He had already quietly turned to Xin Song's back, taking advantage of the moment when the other party woke up with all his strength, he took off the other party's head with one move.
[Nineteen Changes of Condensing Wind], not only the speed, but also the strange control of the sound. The movement technique can come and go like the wind, or it can be silent. Xin Song is arrogant and does not know the details of the opponent. Because of the impermanence of gong, he lost his own life.
The juniors of the Fengyun League cried out in grief, but Dongfang Xu laughed while holding Xin Song's head, and turned back to the viewing platform.
Throwing the head to the foot of the "King of the Mountain", he said with a smile, "Fortunately, the urinal was brought back without disgrace to the mission of the lord!"
"Backer King" was inexplicably excited, couldn't help laughing and said: "The Eastern Suzerain really believes in people, and those ten beauties are yours!"
After speaking, he held up the head and looked around. The magic master under him was so powerful that he burst out of the forbearance for many years. He stood up in front of the crowd, unbuttoned his crotch, and really pissed on the head, shouting: "What a urinal!" , what a urinal, hahaha..."
This time, the masters of the Fengyun League were really pissed off, and the life-and-death enmity between the two sides was born!
"Monster, give back my senior brother's life!"
Yang Qing, the "Liaoyuan Gun" of the Jiutaibao of the Fengyun League, gave a loud shout and jumped onto the stage.
"Junior Brother Ninth... come back quickly!"
This time, the Second Taibao's "Wu Shuang Sword" Lu Jianming couldn't stop him in time, and immediately regretted not falling.
Although the thirteen Taibao of the Fengyun League are all above the Guixu mirror, the master of the Demon Sect has not only stepped into Guixu, but also the late stage of Guixu. , Ninth Junior Brother is so impulsive, I'm afraid the consequences will be disastrous.
"I'm on stage, do you still want to leave?"
With a flash of a figure, Yin Jiuyou, the "ghost" of Ghost Sect, stood on the stage in a ghostly manner.
ah!
Seeing Yin Jiuyou coming to the stage, even Yang Qing was taken aback.
Originally, it was because of impulsiveness that he entered the ring, but unexpectedly, it was Yin Jiuyou, a ghost, who appeared immediately. He had heard the big brother Zhao Fengchan say that this Yin Jiuyou once fought with the "ghost sword" Yan Wuchang for three days and three days. Even if his senior brother Zhao Fengchan came, he would not be sure of victory, so it would be even more unreasonable to make a move by himself.
Thinking of this, "Liaoyuan Gun" Yang Qing broke into cold sweat.
At this moment, a sneer came, "Brother Yin is wrong, right? Brother Yang Qing is not on stage to challenge, but to collect the remains of senior brother Xin Song. If Brother Yin is eager, why don't Mr. Li play with you? "
When the voice fell, Li Muru stood on the stage with an extraordinary demeanor in a Confucian shirt.
good-
The applause of the surrounding crowd rose.
Even ordinary people outside the court could tell that Yang Qing was fighting cowardly, and his senior brother Xin Song had already died in battle just now. This ghostly master of the demon sect seemed to be stronger than the green-robed scholar just now. If you make a move, you will definitely lose. On the contrary, Li Muru, who is a master of heaven, is absolutely sure of winning.
For a while, not only the audience watching the battle applauded Li Muru, praising him as worthy of being a gentleman of the white way, saving people from danger, even a master of the Fengyun League, they were also very grateful to Li Muru.
Li Muru played it beautifully.
Not only won the favor of everyone, but also avoided the real master - Li Moyin.
Li Muru was originally a person with a cold nature. Regarding Xin Song's death, although he was the one who stimulated him to come to power, he didn't feel any guilt in his heart. It was just a pity that he lost another game.
But in this contest, he didn't intend to win a complete victory at all, he just wanted to take the opportunity to establish his chivalrous reputation in front of the world that he is not afraid of evil and upholding justice.
As long as Li Moyin is avoided, even the master of the Demon Sect, he is sure to win. Now that Yin Jiuyou was on the stage, how could he miss the opportunity
It is very satisfying to show the chivalry of saving people from danger and the certainty of defeating the devil.
Ignoring the applause one after another from the audience, watching Yang Qing put Xin Song's body away with a grateful face, and stepped off the stage, Li Muru smiled slightly and said happily: "How about it, Brother Yin, but I don't want to be with my little brother." fight?"
Yin Jiuyou's strange laughter sounded behind the mask, and she floated up quietly like a ghost, then disappeared in an instant, and then appeared ten steps away from Li Muru, with a flick of her right hand, a black ghost The formed long sword stabbed towards Li Muru.
"Well done!"
With a long roar, Li Muru stepped forward with one step, leaning slightly, the sword in his hand jumped out of the scabbard, a ball of bright light shone, and struck the opponent's swift and incomparable sword with incomparable accuracy.
Peng!
There was a soft sound, the light suddenly faded, the black smoke subsided, and the two drifted back together.
"Interesting." Yin Jiuyou retreated and stood still, stretched out his hand, and the sword in his hand was once again entwined with black qi like smoke and flames. The nothingness was like a sword-shaped ghost, which was extremely frightening.
Li Muru also stood proudly, the sword in his hand radiating dazzling silver light.
The black and white swords of the two sides are as distinct as the other's clothing, character, and background.
The voices of cheering and applauding all around set off the excitement again.
"Brother Yin has great skill!" Li Muru said.
"Brother Li is good at swordsmanship!" Yin Jiuyou said.
"Accept!" The two drank together.
In a flash, Yin Jiuyou flew towards the void two feet away, froze for a moment, then swished, flew straight back, and rushed straight to Li Muru, and at the same time shot up the floating sky. Ghost image, I don't know where it is true or false.
The essence of [Ghost Shadow Sword] is the combination of speed and phantom.
In terms of body skills, Yin Jiuyou is definitely not as fast as Dongfang Xu, but he is not far behind, but his swordsmanship is faster, and his phantoms are more unpredictable.
Even if some people could keep up with his speed, they still couldn't see the reality of the opponent's sword and body skills.
If it weren't for Li Muru, any second-level master would not be able to detect Yin Jiuyou's body skills and the essence hidden in it.
Facing the ghost that was rushing towards him, Li Muru could see that the real body of the other party was not coming in a straight line, but the speed fluctuated fast and slow, and the direction also fluctuated left and right, seeming to advance and retreat, making people completely unpredictable his position.
In a match between masters, any misjudgment is enough to cause failure and death. Xin Song before was an example.
From this we can see how powerful Yin Jiuyou's [Ghost Shadow Sword] is.
Li Muru snorted coldly, responding to all changes with the same. The whole body of clothes is automatic without wind, and the sleeves of the clothes are fluttering. The sword in the hand slowly gathers light, and the eyes shoot out unprecedented brilliance, staring at the coming of Yin Jiuyou.
Seeing Yin Jiuyou's attack, Li Muru let out a long howl, and a sword that condensed a strong light was struck across the air.
Pushing the sword halfway, a burst of sword cries resembling the roar of dragons and tigers followed the sword, and suddenly a bright dragon appeared, bringing the wind all over the sky, rolling towards Yin Jiuyou like waves.
The surroundings suddenly became dazzling, like the sun.
Yin Jiuyou's ghost-like figure and the black sword wrapped in black smoke were all dispersed by the sunlight in an instant.
Such power is precisely Li Muru's famous [Thirty-Three Swords of Overlapping Light and Overlapping Shadows] that moved the world.