Ling Muyun clapped his hands, and Yun said lightly: "There is no need for blades, to deal with you, a pair of fleshy palms is enough!" ”

"It's your own death!"

When the masquerade warrior heard this, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and as soon as his body moved, he immediately bullied Ling Muyun's body, and the sword light in his hand slashed out a white light, sweeping towards Ling Muyun's neck like lightning!

Ling Muyun's figure turned around, and he got out of the sword light of the masked samurai, turned to the side of the masked samurai, and slapped it between the waist and ribs of the masked samurai with a backhand.

The masked warrior didn't expect Ling Muyun's body technique to be so fast, he was taken aback, and hurriedly jumped out to the side, the sword light in his hand reversed, and swept Ling Muyun's chest and abdomen diagonally. Ling Muyun took advantage of the momentum and rose into the air, turning his palm into a claw, and chased and caught it towards the head of the masked warrior.

The Kamen Samurai leaned back sharply to avoid Ling Muyun's grasp, but Ling Muyun's arm suddenly swelled nearly a foot, still grabbing towards the Kamen Samurai's head. A look of horror flashed in the masked samurai's eyes, and he hurriedly rolled on the ground with his short body, which barely gave way to Ling Muyun's grasp.

Ling Muyun smiled lightly: "Your donkey rolling skills are not bad. ”

In fact, the Kamen Samurai Fang used this roll very well, avoiding his sudden attack in an almost impossible situation, which is really an extremely clever martial arts method. However, when Ling Muyun said this, it became a donkey rolling, and the mockery was obvious, and the masked warrior couldn't help but be ashamed and annoyed, and roared. Again he slashed his knife and stepped forward to fight fiercely with Ling Muyun.

I saw that the masquerade danced his sword like a curtain of water, as if it were impenetrable to the wind and rain. However, Ling Muyun flickered left and right, forward and backward, his body was straight like a ghost, and he shuttled back and forth between the intolerable gaps, as if the masked samurai's sword could hurt him as long as it was a little faster, but it was only a fraction of a second, allowing him to dodge.

And Ling Muyun didn't just dodge and attack, his pair of fleshy palms waved the shadow of the palm in the sky, like the wind blowing down flowers. Let the knife light be dense like a waterfall. But it's hard to hide the colorful palm shadows, falling towards the key points around the masked samurai, although colorful and gorgeous, but it is a hidden murderous intention. Often, the Kamen Samurai had to change their tactics. Hurry and hurry.

The two were fighting fiercely downstairs. The three daughters in the attic are also worried, and the three daughters are not uninformed, and they can see it. The exercises and moves made by the two people downstairs are extremely subtle, and they are also extremely powerful, as long as there is a slight negligence on either side, there will be a danger to their lives immediately, which is really dangerous.

The three girls looked at each other's hearts beating, since they knew Ling Muyun, whenever they saw him make a move, they always beat each other to the ground in three or two strokes. From the flower fertilizer house of Mantuo Villa to rescue and stun Yan's mother-in-law to save them from escaping, to listening to the perfume pavilion and defeating the Qinjiazhai group of thieves with a raised hand, and then to deter the heroes in the apricot forest, it is all the same.

It is the first time that dozens of tactics have not been able to defeat the enemy in such a fierce battle, and it can also be seen that the enemy is strong.

Although Zhu and Abi had a lot of knowledge, after all, their martial arts cultivation was insufficient, and they gradually couldn't see the situation between Ling Muyun and the masked warrior clearly, only that the two of them were fighting very fiercely, but it was completely impossible to see who had the upper hand and who was down, and who used what kind of exercises.

Ah Zhu couldn't help but ask Wang Yuyan on the side: "Miss Wang, the Western Xia warrior below seems to be very powerful, do you think Ling Gongzi can win?" ”

Wang Yuyan frowned slightly, groaned slightly, and said, "The martial arts of the Western Xia warriors are very high, and Brother Ling is afraid that it will not be so easy to win against him." Brother Ling is still a little careless about underestimating the enemy, if he can pick up the sword in his hand, instead of responding to the enemy empty-handed like now, the odds of victory should be stronger. ”

Ah Bi said anxiously when she heard this: "Miss Wang, aren't you well-informed in the world's martial arts?" Help Ling Gongzi! ”

Wang Yuyan said: "I also want to help Brother Ling, but the martial arts of this Western Xia warrior are extremely miscellaneous, and when he fights with Brother Ling, he has already used more than 30 kinds of martial arts of various factions, and I can't see the number of his real martial artists at all!" ”

Azhu was also taken aback: "What? In just a moment, he used more than thirty kinds of martial arts? ”

Wang Yuyan nodded and said, "Yes, he began to use a knife to cut Brother Ling's neck, using the thirteen styles of broken neck in Qijiazhai in Qilian Mountain; The moment when he jumped to the side and took a backhand knife was the white ape knife technique of Mount Emei, Sichuan; The roll on the spot is the wild fox skill of the Changbai faction in Liaodong.

Later, he pounced on Brother Ling and slashed seventeen times in a row, and the one that cut in the east was the demon subduing knife method of Shaolin Temple; The knife that splits in the west is the eighteenth road of the firewood knife of Li Laohan in Lishan Cave, Guangxi; The knife that was turned around and sharpened became the Jiangnan historian's 'return wind blowing willow knife. After that, he used fourteen swords in a row, making a total of fourteen swordsmanship.

Then he fought with Brother Ling more and more fiercely, he could no longer use one kind of martial arts for every move, but for each kind of martial arts, he also used two or three moves at most, he and Brother Ling have fought until now, he has used seventy or eighty martial arts, more than sixty factions of sword techniques, I can't see his original number at all. ”

Ah Zhu hurriedly said: "Miss Wang, according to what you say, isn't that Ling Gongzi very dangerous?" ”

Wang Yuyan shook her head and said: "That's not true, although Brother Ling's martial arts are not as complex and varied as the Western Xia warriors, there are only five or six of them, and I don't know the origin of these martial arts, but I can see that each of them is an extremely superior martial arts, and the degree of subtlety is far above the martial arts used by the Western Xia warriors. ”

Speaking of this, Wang Yuyan paused slightly, and then said: "Well, the sword technique of the Xixia warrior has been repeated, and it seems that he is already poor in donkey skills, and he can't use many new martial arts." If his skills are so good, it won't take long for Brother Ling to figure out his sword path, then he will have to be defeated. It's just strange that at this point, doesn't he show his most proficient martial arts? ”

In fact, as Wang Yuyan said, the longer he fought with Ling Muyun, the more panicked this masked warrior became. Originally, he had seen Ling Muyun fighting with those Yipintang warriors before, and he felt that he had figured out the foundation of Ling Muyun's martial arts, although it was very high, but it seemed to be slightly inferior to him.

Because of this, he obviously didn't really serve Yipintang, and he didn't take Helian Tieshu's orders in his eyes, but he still deliberately stayed and insisted on fighting with Ling Muyun, on the one hand, to personally feel Ling Muyun's martial arts attainments and kill the other party's prestige; On the other hand, I also want to take the opportunity to show my means in front of Wang Yuyan and the other three daughters, and see what kind of evaluation the well-informed Wang Yuyan can have.

But when he really started with Ling Muyun, this masked warrior was taken aback, because as soon as he started with him, Ling Muyun's strength seemed to be a few points stronger than before, and all kinds of wonderful martial arts were unseen and unheard of by him.

Although it was just a pair of fleshy palms, it made him a little breathless, allowing him to take advantage of the blade, but he was still tired of coping, not only did he fail to achieve the idea of prestige, but he was ugly and embarrassed.

In fact, what made Kamen Warrior most depressed was that although Ling Muyun's strength was strong, it didn't really make him invincible. If he can use the family martial arts he is best at, even if he can't win in a fight, he will never be defeated, at least he can win an undefeated game.

But as soon as his martial arts number is revealed, he has to be seen by Wang Yuyan in the attic, so that he can meet Wang Yuyan and Azhu Abi in this situation in front of him, and all the embarrassment falls in the eyes of the third daughter, with his arrogance, if he can accept it?

Thinking of this, the Kamen Samurai roared violently, and threw the long knife in his hand as a hidden weapon towards Ling Muyun, and at the same time, his body shook, and then he turned around and swept out of the mill door, and at the same time left a cold sentence: "The surname Ling, let you go today, and let you know how powerful I am next time!" ”

"Want to go? How can it be so cheap, eat my palm! ”

Dodging the throwing knife in a flash, Ling Muyun sneered, and slammed a hollow splitting divine palm towards the back of the masked samurai, and the palm power broke through the air and slammed straight towards the masked samurai vest.

The Kamen Warrior snorted coldly, and his backhand was struck out with a palm, just in time for Ling Muyun's splitting palm. With a pop, the palms collided, causing a burst of air, and the Kamen Samurai flew away at a faster speed with the power of his palms.

At this moment, the masked warrior suddenly sensed that a dark force was rushing towards his lower back, and it turned out that Ling Muyun had sent a total of two Splitting Divine Palms, the previous one was just to hide people's eyes, and the latter palm was the real killing move.

The masked samurai was suddenly frightened, and hurriedly dodged to the side, but it was already a little too late, and he was being beaten in the back of the waist where the kidney water was, and he couldn't help but feel a sharp pain, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and he couldn't help but shout resentfully: "Ling Muyun, I will kill you in the future!" ”

As soon as Kamen Samurai said this, his voice changed completely, and it no longer had its original cold and unrhymed tone, and it sounded like the voice of a young man. But it was the Kamen Samurai who was so agitated that he couldn't care about disguising his voice anymore and revealed his voice.

And at this moment, Ling Muyun's face changed, and he shouted almost at the same time: "Keep a dog's life and get out of here!" ”

Although the words of the two are divided before and after, there is only a slight difference between them, so to outsiders, it sounds almost the same as sounding at the same time, the two voices are mixed together, and the result is that neither of them can be heard clearly! (To be continued......)