Chapter 240: The Beginning of the Battle of Murong
Murong Bo took the stage to challenge Sun Tai, but Su Lin said that he would take action in person, which shocked many people. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
"Who is this person, and why did the princess take action himself?"
"Hehe, friend, if you ask me, it's really the right person."
"Oh? How do you say this, I wish to listen to it. ”
"Haha, meeting is fate, so I'll talk about it. This Murong Bo is not simple, he is the master of Gusu Yanziwu, and the Murong clan of the Sixteen Kingdoms of the Former Yan, Later Yan, Southern Yan and other countries are his ancestors. The family history is endless, and the swordsmanship moves are endless, as if flowing water; There is also the finger of the ginseng, which is turned into invisible energy with strong internal force, stretching out the index finger, clicking on the opponent in a void, pointing at the point of the wind, the middle one will be numb in the chest, and he will fall, and the heavy will kill people in the invisible ...... with a snap of his fingers."
“...... If you want to say that the most powerful thing is to say that the fight turns the stars, it is the ancestral skill of Gusu Murong, and it is a skill that uses strength to fight, no matter what kind of kung fu the opponent uses, it can transfer its strength and counterattack the opponent itself. The higher the martial arts of the person who shot, the more ingenious the way to die, where the real kung fu is, the opponent's blades and fists and feet will change the direction, so that the opponent will suffer by himself, the truth is all in the word "rebound"! ”
"Hey, I really didn't expect this friend to know so clearly and be taught. In Xia Henan Wei Quanming, I don't know what to call my friends? ”
"Haha, I'm surnamed Long, my name is Aotian, and the people in the rivers and lakes call Bai Xiaosheng yes!"
When that person heard Long Aotian say this, he couldn't help but be in awe. If Su Lin was here, she would be surprised, Long Aotian? Bai Xiaosheng? This can't be a coincidence, how can someone call this name at this time, is he also a traverser?
......
The people below whispered, and Murong Bo and Su Lin on the stage looked at each other.
"Hehe, Your Royal Highness the Princess, that's a farewell to the house, the princess has always been good?"
"Thank you Murong Xianggong for your concern, Lin'er is doing well, I didn't expect Murong Xianggong to come here today, don't you have any thoughts about Lin'er, Murong Xianggong."
"Haha, my fair lady, what a gentleman. When I saw that day, it was really hard for me, I fell in love with you at first sight, but I was suffering from the pursuit of no way, I didn't expect to have a chance today. ”
"Hehe, since that's the case, let's start, as long as Murong Xianggong defeats me, then he can become my concubine."
The conversation between the two was listened to closely, and they all guessed whether the two knew each other. If you want to talk about appearance alone, the two are a good match. Murong Bo is a descendant of the royal family of the Yan Kingdom of the Sixteen Kingdoms, and his appearance is naturally extraordinary. But the martial arts competition is about martial arts, even if you look like Pan An, if you don't have the ability, it's useless.
"Okay, then Murong Bo will be offended, princess, please!"
Su Lin smiled slightly when she heard this, and she was not polite. As soon as he raised his hand to make an orchid finger, it was late autumn at this time, and the fallen leaves could also be found, and the three fallen leaves were quietly sucked up by Su Lin with internal force, pinched in his hand, and his eyes were condensed, and the three fallen leaves flew towards Murong Bo like meteors.
Although Murong Bo is young, he is extraordinary and well-informed, otherwise how could he defeat Huangmei Seng. But when he saw Su Lin's move, he was very surprised.
"Flower fingers!"
Su Lin didn't answer, this was just the beginning, the three fallen leaves were just the first move, and then flew to follow, a pair of jade hands waved frequently, and the ups and downs flew up and down to set off a rain of flowers. Murong Bo was stunned for a moment and then reflected, dodged the three fallen leaves, stretched out his index finger, and pointed out the wind, Su Lin only felt a strong qi rushing towards the acupuncture points on his chest, Su Lin waved his hand to offset the strength, and instead of retreating, he advanced.
The two of them fought each other in short combat, added fists and feet, and passed more than a dozen moves in a blink of an eye. Murong Bo was more and more surprised, he never expected that Su Lin's seemingly ordinary appearance would be so difficult to deal with.
Although Murong Bo's martial arts are eclectic, learning more does not mean that he is proficient. The most powerful thing about him is still the family heirloom, and the stars are changing!
Gradually, the two of them have gone through a hundred moves, and Su Lin has almost figured out the details of Murong Bo. Murong Bo's martial arts skills are good, but at this time, he is not the Four Dragons of the Heavenly Heavens. The gap in the realm, that is the relationship between heaven and earth, Su Lin could have easily defeated him, but no.
And Murong Bo didn't know Su Lin's thoughts, thinking that he had profound skills, no matter how powerful Su Lin was, after all, she was a woman, and she must be inferior to herself in terms of endurance. But he didn't know that Su Lin was not an ordinary woman, but a pervert with comprehensive development.
One hundred and fifty moves, Murong Bo was already a little weak-hearted, and when he looked at Su Lin again, he was already out of breath, and his forehead and sideburns were sweating, so he breathed a sigh of relief. But if the two continue to fight, they are still comparable, do you want to use that?
And Su Lin deliberately showed this, Xiaoqing was very worried, and the reason why she was like this was actually waiting for Murong Bo to become a monk and change the stars, Su Lin was still very interested in this martial art.
The competition between the two, everyone was stunned, and many martial artists who were competing also stopped to look at the two. But no matter how powerful Su Lin is, he can't defeat Murong Bo all at once, not because he can't do it, but because he is afraid that he will act too hard and scare the others away.
Murong Bo saw that Su Lin seemed to be reluctant to insist, and his mind turned sharply. It seems that in terms of skill, the two should be comparable. In terms of martial arts, in addition to the flower fingers, the princess also used Taizu's long fist, but there was also a very powerful palm technique that he had never seen. In fact, it was the mastery of Peach Blossom Island, the orchid brushed the acupuncture hand.
Although he is better than the princess, but he also relies on the advantage of men's physical strength over women, if he continues like this, he can't win for a long time, then it is inevitable that there will be some victory without martial arts, so that the world will laugh, fighting the stars is his most powerful martial arts, as long as he controls his strength, he should not hurt her. Thinking of this, Murong Bo made up his mind.
As soon as Su Lin saw his eyes sharpened, she knew that he was about to make a special move, she sneered in her heart, and her face was very calm. The two were on the verge of breaking out and fought together again.
This time, Su Lin can be regarded as having seen it, and the Douzhuan Star Shift is indeed worthy of its reputation. No matter what moves Su Lin used, Murong Bo could use his strength to bounce back to himself, and the greater his strength, the greater the rebound.
If it weren't for the fact that Su Lin was a realm higher than Murong Bo and still possessed the Northern Spiritual Skill, Su Lin might have been defeated by his move. If this was an ordinary martial artist, he would have been defeated a long time ago.
The more Murong Bo fought, the more frightened he became, his internal strength and rebound strength hit Su Lin, like a mud cow entering the sea, unable to set off a wave.
"How is this possible, what kind of martial arts are you!"
Su Lin looked at him, and he had had enough fun, and said with a slight smile: "Northern Spiritual Skill!" ”
Murong Bo frowned when he heard this, and while he was stunned, Su Lin pointed at his acupuncture points, but he didn't exhale his true qi.
"Murong Xianggong, you lost!"