Chapter 33: The Second War

On the second day of the battle of the top three, it was an hour after noon, the sun outside was fierce and fierce, but on the Baiqi Peak, it was a bright breeze and a crisp autumn.

"Today's showdown is Mu Yu of the Marquis of Jing'an, against Lingtai Sect Wenluo!" Sword Heavenly Sin announced the list of today's battles on stage.

Mu Yu, who had recovered from his injuries in the holy spring, waited at the scene early after lunch. Now that he heard the words of Sword Heavenly Sin, his spirit flashed, the purpose of participating in the Hundred Weapons Competition this time was originally to compete with Wen Luo's sword and martial arts, and for an agreement back then.

Whether Li Shuyao likes him or not has nothing to do with him, he only knows that in his heart now, it is still that person who occupies his heart, thinking of this, Mu Yu also muttered: "Xiyue, I don't know...... Can I see you? ”

"Come on." Jian Feidao on the side said lightly, Mu Yu was not depressed because of yesterday's failure, which also made his good impression of the Mandate of Heaven a few points higher again.

"Yes, Walker."

Mu Yu, dressed in a black suit, with a modern cloak behind him, rose with the wind, which he specially ordered.

A touch of red maple leaves on the chest are very conspicuous, and the warmth of the walker is transmitted. The injuries were intact and alive, and Mu Yu strode onto the Spring and Autumn Martial Arts Stage. Opposite him was the Lingtai Sect Wenluo, who had made an appointment with him more than two years ago.

Wen Luo is wearing a beautiful robe at the moment, with blue and white as the main body, embellished with stars and moon patterns, but it fits the curves of the human body, and his beautiful figure is undoubtedly revealed, and it will not affect the use of force.

She carried a sword weapon behind her, and the scabbard was carved into three hollows and flashed with purple light, making it difficult to see the appearance of the sword inside.

"My sword has never been unsheathed in this race, because it is for you." Wen Luo said lightly, "It's just, do you have the ability to let me use my sword?" ”

"You'll see." Mu Yu smiled, "It's just that if I defeat you, that elder won't make a move, right?" ”

The old thing is brought up again, the original Mu Yu was abolished martial arts, and after winning the martial arts competition with a senior disciple of the Lingtai Sect, he was abolished by the elders of the Lingtai Sect.

At that time, Emperor Xi didn't want Daxi to have a conflict with Wulin, so he chose to close his eyes and close his eyes, Mu Yu's father Mu Tian was already seriously ill at that time, and the huge Jing'an Hou Mansion could only swallow his anger and send away Mu Yu, who had lost his martial arts, until Mu Tian died, and now Mu Yu came to take it.

Wen Luo also knew about this, the senior disciple at that time bullied Mu Yu, and the decision of life and death was set in the ring, and the elder who made the shot was the disciple's relative: "That kind of thing, it won't happen again." ”

"Oh?" Mu Yu mentioned this matter, not to avenge Yan Yu, but just to not want to conflict with the three sects of the hidden world again after the conflict with the Ten Thousand Sects, "Since this is the case, then I can rest assured." ”

"And that begins?" Wen Luo asked and affirmed, made a salute, and then put on a posture.

Mu Yu hugged his fist and shook his head, the cloak behind him was windless and automatic, and then the Ten Peerless Luo Tianyun rose, if there was a living wind under his feet, he teleported in three steps, and he was faced with a palm, and he made a move, and he pressed down sharply!

Wen Luo took half a step back, his right hand was full of Zhenyuan, and he responded with a strong blow!

At the beginning of the confrontation, I knew that the two sides were fine, and the two of them urged Neiyuan together to fight for the second palm!

At the palm of the hand, the annular qi burst out, and the light film of the shaking magic array trembled, which was a battle between the true yuan and the true yuan.

"I didn't expect that in just two years, your Yuan Gang would be no less than a hundred years, are you really rebuilding in vain?" Wen Luo flashed a hint of surprise, but his tone was unusually calm, after all, she had seen many battles in Mu Yu.

"Of course, with previous experience and more sophisticated exercises, I'm sure you can do it too." Mu Yu's statement is also seamless.

As for the word Yuan Gang, Mu Yu also knew that this word was a kind of name for cultivation by local people, which was the same as the foundation in Thunderbolt.

The handover of palms has passed, and the idle talk has also ended, Mu Yu and Wen Luo's hearts flashed solemnly, and they started the real battle for what they thought in their hearts.

The palms were separated, and the two sides took a step back, Mu Yu took advantage of the backward momentum, rotated backwards with his left foot as the center of the circle, and at the same time his right foot rose into the air, kicked out with a backspin kick, and his heel went straight to Wen Luo's temple!

Wen Luohua resisted with his left palm and grabbed it with his right hand, wanting to grab Mu Yu's right leg, causing the opponent to lose his handicap.

saw Mu Yu's backspin kick stop, bent his leg first, turned his left foot half a step, and at the same time kicked out the retracted right leg again, which really hit Wen Luo's chest.

"Delusional." Wen Luo's expression remained unchanged, he gently spit out the two words, returned his hands to his heart, and slid back with his strength when his palms and legs were handed over.

Seeing this, Mu Yu's right leg was quickly withdrawn, and the Ten Absolute Luo Tian stretched out again, followed Wen Luo in an instant, and pressed down with one palm to cover the Heavenly Spirit.

Wen Luo's right hand was raised, and he pressed down with a palm, and at the same time, his body moved downward, and his left hand punched out, but he was stopped in front of his abdomen by Mu Yu's left hand.

Wen Luo's eyes flashed, and he simply bumped into the whole person, knocked him back unprepared, pressed him up, and attacked with his fists.

Close-fitting short fights, the two of them are subtle moves, one is airtight, and the other is continuous.

"Drink!"

The two drank together, fought for a few moments, and saw the flaws of the other party, Wen Luo punched over the defensive net and hit Mu Yu's left shoulder, Mu Yu took this opportunity to counterattack, and also pressed Wen Luo's right armpit with one palm.

At the moment when the two sides retreated together, Mu Yu's famous move made a resurgence, gathered gas fossils, and struck a shocking blow: "The stone breaks the sky and shocks the Yuan palm, and the mountains and rivers are shocked by the Xuanhuang Jue!" ”

Two palms in a row struck out, Wen Luo's hands turned round, and the Tai Chi gossip appeared illusory, which was Xuanyuan's one-shot palm: "Qi and Yin and Yang are too empty!" ”

When the defensive style blocked the power of the double move, Mu Yu's third move had already opened: "Xuanyuan pointed to the Spirit Mountain!" ”

The fingering first appeared, and under one finger, the spiritual mountains moved, but Wen Luo smiled: "It's also in the name of Xuanyuan, then try the Xuanyuan palm that I cultivated." Drink! The entrance is a clue to the netherworld! ”

The entrance is clear, the netherworld fairy path, the Dao palm is opened, and the finger palm qi suddenly impacts each other!

"Boom!"

The double moves were annihilated, the two of them were shocked, Mu Yu for the opportunity to win, and then opened the Xuanzi Divine Skill, and the three styles of Dacheng Gong were connected, Mu Yu used the Xuanzi Divine Skill to double the move, and separated the two palms left and right clips and left.

Seeing this, Wen Luo used the entrance to pass through the netherworld, and after the grand palm power destroyed the double transformation of one move, the aftermath of the impact was unabated!

Mu Yu is confident, the second style of Xuanzi's divine skills, absorbing the Quartet, and shocking the whole body with one move: "One style Quartet!" ”

The four sides were shocked, and Wen Luo's palm power was suddenly shattered, but it was the Tai Chi gossip around his body, and the qi and yin and yang were mixed with the void, blocking the residual power of the move.

Subsequently, the two of them made their final move at the same time!

"One gasification of three thousand!"

Xuanzi's divine skill is a powerful move, transforming the three thousand worlds in one go, although the heroes present have seen it once, they can't help but be amazed by this vision!

In the hazy air, three thousand worlds flowed, and immediately a smoke was restored, one gas was exhausted into three thousand, and three thousand turned into one gas.

Seeing Mu Yu urging a strong move, Wen Luo smiled and said: "A good one is three thousand, and the battle on the field is not as good as feeling it in person, so I will return the salute!" ”

Purple qi appeared on both hands, and with purple qi luck, it seemed to be natural, and the aura of heaven and earth seemed to cheer for it, as if Wen Luo was a person loved by heaven and earth, and at this moment, Xuanyuan's palm was increased by purple qi, and it was even stronger: "Yuan Shen Lingguang Demon Star!" ”