"It turns out that you wicked people still know how to gather and huddle, so I'll spare his dog life for the time being!" Ling Muyun sneered, turned around and left.

Yun Zhonghe hurriedly said to Duan Yanqing: "Boss, you can't let him go, this kid is in the same group as the Duan family in Dali, and they also dealt with me and the second and third children together before!" ”

Duan Yanqing's eyes were fierce when he was neutral, the iron rod in both hands was a little underground, and his figure suddenly flew out a few zhang distance, and the black iron rod in his right hand "snorted" and pointed out towards Ling Muyun's back, and the voice of ventriloquism sounded at the same time: "Boy, leave your life behind!" ”

Although Duan Yanqing is the head of the four villains and is known as the number one villain in the world, he is conceited of his identity and is unwilling to take advantage of the sneak attack, so he is also warning when he makes a move.

"I'm afraid you don't have the ability!"

Ling Muyun seemed to have eyes behind his back, and his figure suddenly turned to the side, just past Duan Yanqing's sharp staff.

How could Ling Muyun, who had the blessing of a spiritual force field, be injured so easily? Spiritual power is all around, and within three zhang, even a trace of wind and a grain of dust don't want to hide his perception, let alone Duan Yanqing's move. Even Duan Yanqing's silent sneak attack plot couldn't hurt him in the slightest.

However, Ling Muyun was not a person who would not fight back just after being beaten, his body turned around, the long sword in his hand shook, and suddenly a sharp sword light broke through the air, like a lightning bolt lit up in the clear sky, stabbing towards Duan Yanqing!

Duan Yanqing only felt that the brilliance in front of him flashed, and a dazzling sword light instantly passed through the space, like a thunderbolt that fell from the clear sky, shooting towards him fiercely. For a while, he felt a slight coldness on his neck, and a trace of long-lost palpitations rose in his heart.

"Nice kid!"

Duan Yanqing cheered, his figure did not dodge or dodge, one iron rod supported the ground, and the other iron rod "snorted" towards Ling Muyun, but he ignored the sword light stabbed by Ling Muyun.

The reason why Duan Yanqing is like this is actually to bully Ling Muyun's short blade. Ling Muyun's long sword was only three feet, but his iron staff was seven or eight feet long, if Ling Muyun didn't dodge, he wouldn't wait for the long sword to hurt Duan Yanqing. He was first to be pierced by Duan Yanqing's iron rod.

Seeing Duan Yanqing's iron rod stabbed head-on. The strong wind was howling, and the qi was fierce, it was really the means of an innate master, Ling Muyun did not dare to slack off. Hurriedly dodged his body. The figure turned. A flick of the wrist. The long sword drew a graceful arc of light in the air, and once again slashed at Duan Yanqing's neck from the side, light and dazzling. Murderous and awe-inspiring.

Duan Yanqing's iron rod lightly touched the ground, and his figure suddenly flashed to the side. Because he used an iron rod instead of a foot, and an iron rod was seven or eight feet long, so one step was more than a zhang, and it was easy to dodge Ling Muyun's sharp sword far away, and at the same time, with a backhand cane, tearing the air towards Ling Muyun head-on.

Ling Muyun only felt a fierce aura roaring towards him, stabbing his face painfully, as if a sharp blade had cut it, his heart was shocked, and he hurriedly dodged away. The fierce Gang Qi slammed into the ground, and suddenly split a gully several inches deep and several feet long on the ground.

Ling Muyun couldn't help but take a deep breath of cold air in his heart, knowing that they were on a hard mountain road at this time, although there was soil on the road, but it only covered a thin layer of surface, and under the soil layer were hard rocks. Duan Yanqing's staff has carved such a ravine on the hard rock mountain road, if it hits a person's body, especially the flesh and blood, can withstand it?

As soon as the blow missed, Duan Yanqing's offensive did not stop at all, the iron rod that hit the ground was in full swing, and his body took off again, and the iron staff in his left hand was condescending again, as if a meteor was falling, as fast as lightning, and it was extraordinary.

Ling Muyun's body flashed sharply, dodging and dodging, Duan Yanqing regained the ground with the staff that he had previously struck, and the other staff struck down in a volley, and the two rods attacked in turn, rapid and fast, dense and fierce, once it was cast, it was like a storm. Ling Muyun dodged left and right, retreating again and again, his body was unpredictable, and he could always find the gap between the connections of Duan Yanqing's moves to dodge. Although he didn't have time to fight back for a while, he was not hurt by Duan Yanqing in the slightest.

It is as if it is a small boat with strange magic power, sailing in the wind and waves, although the stormy waves are one after another, wave after wave, it can always pass through wave after wave of raging waves, seemingly crumbling, but in fact it is always unharmed.

Ling Muyun was already profoundly accomplished in the light martial arts, and the peerless light skills contained in the Nine Yin True Scripture, such as the Spiral Nine Shadows, the Horizontal Movement, and the Snake Walking Raccoon Flip Technique, were all studied by him deeply. After descending into the Tianlong World, he practiced and integrated the Lingbo micro-step containing the semi-mysteries of the Xiaoyao School's light gong body method into his own martial arts, and the light gong body method was even more extreme.

If you talk about the light skill of running and hurrying, the crane in the cloud can still press him a little, but when it comes to the flat ground jumping, flashing and moving, it is two cranes in the cloud tied together, and it is not enough for him to play. In the original history, Duan Yu was able to turn danger into danger by relying only on a set of half-skilled Ling Bo micro-steps, Ling Muyun's attainments in body art were still above Duan Yu, and it was naturally not a problem to deal with Duan Yanqing's attack.

Yun Zhonghe, who was watching the battle from the sidelines, saw that his boss was attacking non-stop, but Ling Muyun was always able to dodge in the slightest, and he didn't even hurt a piece of skin, so he couldn't help but be secretly anxious, Ling Muyun and his enmity were solid, if he invited Duan Yanqing to make a move today, he couldn't kill Ling Muyun, it would be even more difficult to kill Ling Muyun in the future, could it be that he would have to hide from Ling Muyun for the rest of his life?

Thinking of this, Yun Zhonghe couldn't help but feel ill-willed, and took advantage of the fact that Ling Muyun and Duan Yanqing were fighting fiercely and had no time to care, he pulled out the double grip that had been stored in his waist when he fled for his life before, and quietly turned far behind Ling Muyun, ready to wait for the opportunity to sneak attack, and take this rare opportunity to get rid of Ling Muyun in one fell swoop.

Although it seems that this is not bright, but Yun Zhonghe doesn't care, he is not a righteous man and gentleman, as long as he can get rid of Ling Muyun, it doesn't matter what means he uses!

It's just that Yun Zhonghe didn't know that all the things he did thought he were hidden, but in fact, he had already been noticed by Ling Muyun, who was blessed with a spiritual force field, and he just pretended not to know. It didn't happen.

Ling Muyun, who knew what to do, seemed to retreat in the direction of the crane in the clouds unintentionally under Duan Yanqing's onslaught, but he wanted to make a plan and seize the opportunity to lure him to make a move, so as to reverse his disadvantage in one fell swoop, and by the way, also teach the crane in the clouds a lesson.

Yun Zhonghe watched Ling Muyun and Duan Yanqing approaching him in his direction "unconsciously", and suddenly felt that the opportunity was about to come, and he couldn't help but get excited in his heart, and even his breath couldn't help but be a little shorter. The hand holding the hilt of the sword tightened and tightened, and his eyes were locked on Ling Muyun's body, waiting for the best time to strike.

That's when it happened. Duan Yanqing attacked with two consecutive moves. Ling Muyun couldn't resist retreating backwards, and just retreated not far in front of Yun Zhonghe, facing him with his back.

"It's now!" The eyes of the crane in the clouds, which had been gathering momentum, suddenly lit up, and suddenly burst out like a vicious wolf. The sharp grip in his hand drew a faint cold light in the air. Grabbed towards the back of Ling Muyun's head.

The crane in the clouds couldn't help but have a hideous smile on his face. He seemed to have seen the wonderful scene of Ling Muyun being grabbed and smashed by him, blood gushing and brain splattering.

But in the next moment, the smile on the crane in the clouds suddenly froze. An unbelievable panic spread across his face. Because just when his quenched steel grasp was about to grab the back of Ling Muyun's head, Ling Muyun seemed to have eyes on his back, and his figure suddenly flashed to the side, just enough to let him grasp the sneak attack he had been planning for a long time.

What's even worse is that Ling Muyun didn't easily sweep the long sword backwards while dodging, and gently pulled it on the body of the steel grab that he stabbed out, and Yun Zhonghe suddenly felt a strong force on the steel grasp, and the steel grasp in his hand couldn't stop retracting, and involuntarily deviated downward, grabbing towards Duan Yanqing's abdomen opposite Ling Muyun in his frightened gaze. At the same time, Duan Yanqing's staff, which was originally stabbing at Ling Muyun, also stabbed towards him!

"Fourth, are you crazy!" Duan Yanqing was also taken aback, and in an instant, he turned the iron rod in his hand into a grid, and smashed it towards the steel grab that the crane in the clouds waved.

With a sound of "Qiang", the iron rod hit the steel grab heavily, and Duan Yanqing didn't care about retracting it in a hurry, and under the full force of the staff, the steel grab was suddenly beaten high and flew out, and the crane in the cloud was suddenly like thunder, his whole body was shocked, a mouthful of blood spurted out wildly, and his body involuntarily flew backwards.

Ling Muyun's eyes, who flashed to the side, flashed brightly, if he wanted to, now was the best time to kill Yun Zhonghe, at this time, he only needed to plunge over and make Yun Zhonghe, a lewd man, die no longer.

It's just that Ling Muyun's goal is not here, he is really reluctant to kill the other party before he gets the light skill of the crane in the clouds. However, he would not let go of this opportunity in vain, and immediately stabbed towards Duan Yanqing with a sword.

Duan Yanqing had just grabbed the steel of the crane in the clouds and flew away, and before he could catch his breath, he saw a sharp sword light stabbed in front of him, at this time, one of the double iron rods was still in the outer door and could not be recovered, and the other stood on the ground to support his body, and he couldn't pull out his hand to resist for a while, so he immediately held the subway rod a little harder, and his body flew out lightly to the side.

It's just that Ling Muyun finally took advantage of the hand of the crane in the clouds to seize the opportunity, how could he give up so easily? The sword light turned and stabbed towards Duan Yanqing's heart again. Duan Yanqing's figure retreated again, but Ling Muyun's long sword was like a maggot on the tarsal bone, staring closely at Duan Yanqing's vital point, although Duan Yanqing shifted his shape several times in a row, he was never able to get rid of it completely.

Masters compete with each other, and it is very difficult to win back if you lose the first hand. The so-called one inch is short and one inch is dangerous, one inch is long and one inch is strong, originally Duan Yanqing grew up with a blade, and he didn't let Ling Muyun get close at all, he could hit Ling Muyun, but Ling Muyun couldn't hurt him, plus his strength was high, so he had the upper hand.

However, now Ling Muyun took advantage of the opportunity of the crane in the clouds to seize the opportunity and bully Duan Yanqing's body, Duan Yanqing's advantage suddenly turned into a disadvantage, Ling Muyun leaned on his sword to fight with him in close combat, his pair of iron rods could not be used at all, and he inevitably fell behind. I wanted to retreat and fight back, but I didn't expect Ling Muyun's light skills to be really powerful, he obviously had the advantage of growing up in steps, but he was never able to throw Ling Muyun away.

Seeing that he couldn't dodge, Duan Yanqing simply stopped trying to get out first and then seek a counterattack, suddenly stopped his body, penetrated his staff, and waved the shadow of the staff in the sky towards the chasing Ling Muyun cover, the staff wind roared fiercely, the moves opened and closed, and the staff power was strong and mighty, as if Wuding opened the mountain, and it was dignified and mighty.

When the cane wind was fierce and howling, the two thin iron rods seemed to gradually become heavy in Duan Yanqing's hands, making them slightly sluggish than before. The strong wind is also getting stronger and stronger, and the two light and fluttering thin iron rods are like two eighty or ninety pounds of iron Zen staffs, showing extremely high martial arts attainments.

Ordinary people with strong martial arts are often able to "lift weights as lightly", and use extremely heavy blades as if they were nothing, but "lifting lightly as heavy" is a further effort.

Although this "lifting as light as heavy" is "heavy", it is not "really heavy", it seems to be sluggish, but in fact, the speed is not slow at all. It seems to be slow and urgent. It has the power of heavy weapons, but also the dexterity of light weapons.

But I want to get there. First of all, it is necessary to have extremely deep internal force. That is to say, Duan Yanqing's internal cultivation has reached the innate realm. Otherwise, such a means will never be used.

Duan Yanqing's mind was also very simple, since he couldn't take advantage of the moves, he simply crushed it with his strong skills. Duan Yanqing didn't believe it, Ling Muyun was so young, even if he had been practicing since his mother's womb, his skills could still be compared to his decades of hard work?

In the face of Duan Yanqing's swiftly coming iron staff, Ling Muyun was like a leaf flying wantonly in the wind, with the drumming cane wind, his figure fluttered, and with the fierce cane wind, he dissolved Duan Yanqing's mighty cane power easily and freely.

As soon as there is a gap, the sword blade in the hand will come like a spiritual snake, the wrist flips, the long sword is like a streamer, the sword momentum is as gentle as the breeze at the beginning, but it often becomes fast and sharp in an instant, the sword qi is in the air, "snorting" sound, the wisps are endless.

In the flash of the streamer, Jian Feng never left Duan Yanqing's vital point, just like an infatuated woman, always obsessed with his lover's side. It's just that everyone present knows in their hearts that what Ling Muyun's sword brings is not a love-hate resentment and infatuation, but a cold killing machine that is cold to the bone!

Ling Muyun knew that Duan Yanqing's martial arts were very good, and his skills were far above him, if it was really a real contest, he was probably not an opponent, so if he seized the opportunity with one move, he would have to ignore people, and the eighty-one way evil sword was unleashed, and the tricks were swift and wonderful, and the Xueliang sword blade never left Duan Yanqing's vital point.

In the face of Ling Muyun's fierce sword momentum, Duan Yanqing also dealt with it with his whole body, not daring to relax in the slightest, because he knew that as long as he showed a little flaw, the sword blade would attack like a poisonous snake spitting out a letter.

In fact, with Duan Yanqing's cultivation in the realm of the first death, whether it is the internal force or the speed reaction, it is actually above Ling Muyun, and he will not be forced to look like this by Ling Muyun's long sword. It was only under the shroud of Ling Muyun's spiritual force field that Duan Yanqing's every move was under Ling Muyun's control, and as soon as he wanted to move, Ling Muyun had already prejudged the direction he was going to move from the momentum of his body, and if he struck first, the threat would naturally be great.

It was often Duan Yanqing's dodge and Ling Muyun's pursuit at the same time, not that Duan Yanqing's dodge action had already been made, Ling Muyun reacted again, giving Duan Yanqing the feeling that Ling Muyun could always know what he was thinking, and before he could dodge, the other party had already made a move and waited on his dodge route, as if he had taken the initiative to make up for Ling Muyun's sword.

Duan Yanqing is more and more angry, after such a long time of fighting, he has almost figured out Ling Muyun's skills, knowing that Ling Muyun is only good at physical skills, and his swordsmanship is superb, in fact, his skill cultivation has not even reached the day after tomorrow, and even Yun Zhonghe, who has the weakest skill among the four villains, is not even compared, and it is more than one layer worse than him.

But such a junior with shallow skills, but he was stunned to fight with him for dozens of moves undefeated, and even gained the upper hand, if this is spread, wouldn't he, the famous "No. 1 villain in the world", become the laughing stock of others?

In a fit of rage, Duan Yanqing suddenly pressed his hands the handles of the double iron staffs, and immediately inserted the double iron rods deeply into the hard mountain and stone hard paths, and then his hands were released, and his body rose into the air with the help of force, and the four fingers of the two empty hands were bent together, and the index fingers stretched out, and they suddenly rushed towards Ling Muyun, who rushed to the front.

Two fingers pointed out, the arm trembled slightly, the fingers rushed forward, the wind whistled, "snorted", two sharp fingers broke out of the air, and shot towards Ling Muyun, but it was the heirloom skill of the Dali Duan family, a yang finger, was displayed.

One Yang Finger is a family heirloom skill of the Duan family in Dali, but all the children of the Duan family in Dali have practiced, and Duan Yanqing has been immersed in it for decades, and his skill is really extraordinary. Ling Muyun only felt that the two finger forces were like strong arrows attacking his left and right chests, extremely powerful, unstoppable, he couldn't help but change color in shock, it was too late to dodge to both sides, and he hurriedly retreated backwards.

After all, the One Yang Finger that Duan Yanqing cast was not their Duan Family's supreme Six-Vein Divine Sword, if it was a Six-Vein Divine Sword, it could shoot out an invisible sword qi to hurt people, even if Ling Muyun retreated, it would be useless. However, a yang finger is different, even if Duan Yanqing's skill is deep, it will dissipate and be powerless after shooting a few feet away, Ling Muyun swept backwards for a few feet, and immediately gave up Duan Yanqing's finger power.

It's just that Duan Yanqing didn't expect to hurt Ling Muyun originally, all he asked for was to force Ling Muyun back and take back the opportunity that Ling Muyun had snatched.

With two fingers in the air, Duan Yanqing's figure fell, and with a dip of both hands, he suddenly grabbed the iron rod in his hand again, and when he waved his arms, a set of fierce and fierce staff techniques roared out, covering Ling Muyun's figure in the shadow of the staff again. (To be continued......)