It's just that although Xuan Lin thought well, he ignored one person, and that was Ling Muyun. Seeing Xuan Lin rushing towards Wang Yuyan, Ling Muyun suddenly took a step forward diagonally, and immediately blocked in front of Wang Yuyan, and waved out a big demon fist: "Old monk, give me back!" ”

Xuan Silent felt a strong force coming to him, and his face suddenly changed, and he hurriedly waved his palm to meet him. With a "bang", the fists and palms intersected, and Xuan Lonely was unstable under the pounce, and his body couldn't help but take two steps back.

Standing firm, Xuan Lone's eyes couldn't help but flash a look of shock. Although they had heard everyone talk about Ling Muyun's martial arts before, they didn't expect Ling Muyun's internal strength to be so profound, and at a young age, it seemed to be even deeper than his decades of penance.

At this time, I suddenly heard a person shouting: "This surnamed Ling is also Qiao Feng's fellow party of the dog thief, don't be polite, big guy, let's go together!" ”

Ling Muyun heard the familiar voice, shook his face to look, only to see that the voice was coming from outside the hall, and the person who spoke was not someone else, it was Xiang Wanghai, who had been thrown into the courtyard by Qiao Feng and fainted, and he didn't know when he woke up.

Just when Ling Muyun was stunned, Xiang Wanghai shouted again: "This surnamed Ling and the two little girls beside him are all Qiao Feng's group, everyone chop them up first, and then clean up the dog thief Qiao Feng side by side!" ”

Although Wang Yuyan dressed up as a man, after all, she couldn't compare to Azhu's disguise and disguise skills, and she had never practiced umlautra falsetto, so as soon as she spoke, she had already exposed her daughter's identity.

Although the battle on Qiao Feng's side was fierce, only a few masters were able to intervene. Most of the people who came to the Hero's Feast were still idle. As soon as Xiang Wanghai called like this, many people looked at Ling Muyun and the others with unkind eyes, and some even surrounded Ling Muyun and the others with bright blades.

"Look for death!" Ling Muyun's eyes flashed, his arm was raised, and a slashing divine palm slashed out, and a powerful palm force suddenly roared out.

Xiang Wanghai, who was shouting outside the hall, screamed violently, blood spurted wildly, and flew backwards like a heavy hammer bombardment, slammed into the wall, and then turned over and fell to the ground. No more breath. was directly killed by Ling Muyun's void palm.

The people who were coming towards Ling Muyun were suddenly shocked, and their footsteps couldn't help but stop, they originally thought that Ling Muyun was a soft persimmon here, but they didn't expect him to have such a ability. It can also hurt people with the power of splitting the air! Some people are already secretly complaining that they didn't look at the yellow calendar before going out. Like this, a master who can hurt people with the power of his palm and fist. In the past, most of them had just heard of it, and they had never seen one for many years, but today two popped up at once. And they are all enemies, isn't this bad luck?

"Boy, Hugh is rampant, watch the old man come to descend on you!"

However, just when everyone was shocked by Ling Muyun's superb martial arts, Xuan Lin suddenly shouted, pounced again, and pointed straight at Ling Muyun's "Xuanji Acupoint".

Wang Yuyan on the side hurriedly said: "Brother Yun beware, this is the Shaolin School's acupoint stunt 'Tianzhu Buddha Finger', which is the best at pointing at the major acupoints of people's chest, abdomen and shoulders, and can make the finger power at most empty and empty." ”

"Thank you Sister Yan for reminding me, don't worry, this old monk can't hurt me yet!" Ling Muyun laughed, flicked his fingers repeatedly, and there was a "sigh" sound, and immediately returned a few finger snaps, and flicked towards several points in Xuan Lone's chest and abdomen.

As one of the most famous stunts of the Peach Blossom Island lineage, the finger snapping magic power is not only as simple as being able to catapult hidden weapons, but also cultivating to a high level, it is also a superior method for breaking through the air and hitting holes, otherwise it would not be known in the world as a yang finger of Dali Duan's in the world of condor.

Xuan Lonely suddenly felt that several forces in front of him broke through the air, the momentum was fierce and rapid, and he was taken aback, and he didn't care about going to Ling Muyun's "Xuanji Acupoint" again, so he hurriedly dodged to the side, only to hear a few "snorts", although the person dodged, the edge of the monk's robe was shot out of several transparent holes, if he dodged a little slower, he was afraid that this sharp finger force would fall on his body.

Xuan Lin couldn't help but be secretly surprised, on the one hand, he was certainly surprised by the high level of Ling Muyun's martial arts, not only was his palm power stronger than Qiao Feng's, but his kung fu on this finger point was also so high. On the other hand, he was even more surprised by the strangeness of Ling Muyun's methods, thinking that he was good at fingering and acupoint techniques, and most of the famous fingering and acupoint techniques in the martial arts were also understood, but it was the first time he had seen such a wonderful acupoint method with a snap of his fingers.

"Everyone side by side, kill this gang of Qiao Feng's fellow thieves!"

At this time, a shout suddenly sounded in the crowd, and then a figure was seen rushing out of the crowd, striking from behind, and slashing at the back of Ling Muyun's neck.

Ling Muyun sensed that the blade behind him was fast and sharp, it must have been sent by a master, so he didn't dare to slack off, and suddenly slapped out an iron palm, the palm wind was whistling, extremely powerful, and it was colliding with the steel knife that the person chopped, the wind shook and roared, and the person behind him screamed and retreated.

Although Ling Muyun repelled the person behind him with one palm, he also noticed that the martial arts of the person behind him were quite extraordinary, and he was also a master of martial arts that had reached the first-class realm, and he was not weaker than the old monk in front of him.

Sure enough, Ling Muyun turned around, and saw a gray-clothed man rushing up again, slashing at him with a knife, the knife light was sharp and fast, it was the person who was repelled by him before.

However, as soon as he saw this person, Ling Muyun couldn't help but feel a strange feeling, because this person looked extremely ordinary, with a wooden and expressionless face, like a zombie, only a pair of eyes showed a trace of hatred, which was extremely incommensurate with that expressionless face!

Just as Ling Muyun's mind was turning, the opponent's sword light had already slashed in front of him, Ling Muyun's figure suddenly shifted to the side, and a slashing divine palm was released, hitting straight towards the gray-clothed man's chest. However, the man didn't dodge or dodge, and the steel knife in his hand turned and swept straight towards Ling Muyun's waist, as if he was going to burn his jade.

Ling Muyun couldn't help but wonder in his heart, what kind of hatred did this person have against him, and he would fight him so disregarding his life? And according to this trend, it is bound to be his Splitting Void Divine Palm that hits the other party first, is it possible that the other party is confident that he will still have the strength to hurt him after being hit by his Splitting Divine Palm?

However, in the next moment, Ling Muyun's doubts were solved, his hollow divine palm was smashed on the body of the gray-clothed man, and the opponent's chest fell downward with a "bang", but the gray-clothed man only shook his body slightly, and then continued to swing his knife at Ling Muyun as if nothing happened.

Ling Muyun couldn't help but be taken aback, he couldn't think about why the other party was hit by his Void Splitting Divine Palm without being damaged, and he hurriedly displayed the Nine Yin Body Method, and his body moved more than two feet to the side out of thin air, narrowly and dangerously letting the other party pass the inevitable one. There was a "snort" sound, but although Ling Muyun's people dodged it, his clothes were swept by the other party's knife qi, and a big hole was immediately cut.

However, before Ling Muyun could start to launch a counterattack against the gray-clothed man in front of him, he heard two sounds of "snort", but it was the old monk Xuan Lonely who rushed up from behind again, and the "Tianzhu Buddha Finger" pointed at the two points of "Lingtai" and "Zhiyang" behind him.

"Brother Yun, be careful behind your back!" Almost at the same time, Wang Yuyan, who pulled Azhu to the side, couldn't help but remind aloud.

"It's good to come!"

Ling Muyun let out a loud shout, leaned forward, let the two Tianzhu Buddha fingers of the old monk Xuan Lone, and a Nine Yin God Claw grabbed the head and face of the gray-clothed man in front of him, and at the same time supported the ground with his left foot and kicked back with his right foot, and the "Autumn Wind Whirlwind" in the whirlwind sweeping leaf leg method kicked towards Xuan Lonely's chest and abdomen.

Xuan Lone's two fingers fell into the air, and seeing that Ling Muyun's leg was fast and fierce, he hurriedly returned his palm to probe his arm, crossed his arms and went down, "bang", his body shook, and the lower plate was suddenly unstable, and he involuntarily withdrew two steps backwards.

At the same time, the gray-clothed man in front of Ling Muyun also hurriedly retreated backwards, avoiding Ling Muyun's grasp.

However, seeing this situation, Ling Muyun's gaze was fierce, because the retreat in the opposite direction was inevitably too great.

Generally, the master is good at making moves, and he will never spend more than half his strength, and he will not retreat a foot and a half to avoid the enemy's killing moves, because this is not only in vain, but also affects the speed of his counterattack.

However, when the gray-clothed man retreated, he retreated more than a foot backwards when it was obviously enough to let go of his grasp, as if he knew that his Nine Yin Divine Claw could skyrocket his arm to nearly a foot and increase the range of his attack, so he deliberately guarded against his hand.

It was also this that aroused Ling Muyun's suspicions, and it must be known that his Nine Yin Divine Claw was created by Huang Shang, the founder of the Nine Yin True Scripture. And if you count according to time, in Tianlong's era, Huang Sheng was still just a child, and Song Huizong, who ordered him to compile Daozang, had not yet ascended the throne, so it was naturally impossible to create the Nine Yin Divine Claws. In other words, this Nine Yin Divine Claw was no longer used by anyone except Ling Muyun himself, but how could this gray-clothed man know the characteristics of his claw technique?

At this moment, a spiritual light suddenly flashed in Ling Muyun's mind. If he remembered correctly, since he came to the Heavenly Dragon World, he had only used the Nine Yin Divine Claws in a battle, and that was the battle of the mill outside Wuxi City.

That is to say, in the Tianlong World, except for the three daughters of Azhu Abi and Wang Yuyan, who had seen him use the Nine Yin Divine Claws, there was only the opponent who fought with him in the mill that day, Murong Fu, who pretended to be a Western Xia warrior. Now that Wang Yuyan and Ah Zhu are watching the battle from the sidelines, and Ah Bi has neither such disguise skills, nor such superb martial arts, then the identity of the gray-clothed man in front of him is already self-evident, who else will there be besides Murong Fu? (To be continued......)