Chapter 257: Encounter the Vajra Gate Again (Part II)

It can be seen that Guo Jing's eighteen palms of dragon descent will not be complete, that is, the appearance of eleven or twelve palms. Although there are only eighteen moves, almost all possible situations in battle are taken into account, and eighteen moves are enough to cope with all changes. It's just that if there are only eleven or twelve palms, it will not be enough.

But fortunately, Guo Jinghui's exquisite martial arts are not only the eighteen palms of the dragon descending, whenever he encounters the situation that he can not cope with the eleven or twelve tricks of the eighteen palms of the dragon, Ling Muyun will come out of the way of the big demon fist that Ling Muyun taught him before, whether it is the eighteen palms of the dragon or the big demon fist, Guo Jing makes it look good!

Ling Muyun was quite surprised, he could see that he hadn't seen him for nearly a year, Guo Jing's martial arts had grown a lot, and he had steadily ranked among the first-class, even if he was the Danyang Zi Ma Yu who taught him internal skills in the past, he might not be his opponent now. But with this kind of strength, he was still defeated by the Humpty Dumpty Toutuo, where did the Humpty Dumpty Toutuo come from? And how did he feel that this short and fat head Tuo's martial arts move faintly had a familiar feeling?

turned to look at Mu Nianci: "Miss Mu, what's wrong with you?" How could they be hunted down by these people? ”

"Up, kill them!"

Before Mu Nianci could answer, he suddenly saw some of the Mongolian warriors shouting in Mongolian, and then saw those Mongolians surrounding him with scimitars in their hands, but seeing that Guo Jing, who they feared the most, had been entangled by Humpty Dumpty Toutuo, he wanted to come up and kill Ling Muyun and the others.

"What a death!" A cold light flashed in Ling Muyun's eyes, and with a "choking" sound, the long sword came out of its sheath, and he rushed into the oncoming Mongolian warriors.

"Puff puff puff ......" cold lightning flashed. The sword light is like a dragon, and the body is like a swimming fish coming and going freely in the crowd, and the sword light is vertical and horizontal, and one by one the Mongolian warriors fall down in blood, and the screams of despair are endless, which is amazing. The fierce and fierce Mongolian warriors were like lambs to the slaughter under Ling Muyun's hands, and they could only be killed by the neck. In just a few breaths, the Mongolian warriors who rushed up all became ghosts under Ling Muyun's sword, without exception.

Ling Muyun made this move, and the short and fat head Tuo was suddenly taken aback, although he originally saw Ling Muyun and Huang Rong. But I didn't take it too seriously in my heart. After all, Ling Muyun and Huang Rong are too young, they are just two little dolls, what can they do? In his mind, as long as he can solve the most tricky Guo Jing. Isn't it easy to pick up the rest of the people?

But who would have thought that Ling Muyun would be so powerful. Chopping melons and vegetables, he killed more than a dozen Mongolian warriors he brought. With such martial arts, how can he feel more powerful than this stupid boy he is fighting now? The original self-confident heart also began to be a little weak, if this kid also joined the battle circle. Besieged him with this stupid boy in front of him, not only will he not be able to capture the enemy today, but he may not be able to retreat if he doesn't make it himself!

Afraid of something, after Ling Muyun killed all those Mongolian soldiers in three strikes and five divided by two, his eyes were aimed at the short and fat head who was pressing and beating Guo Jing, and with a long roar, his figure suddenly swept out, like a shock, as fast as lightning, and shot a sword light towards the battlefield: "Brother Guo, step aside, this guy is handed over to me!" Guo Jing was already about to be unable to support it, and when he saw Ling Muyun coming to take over, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief in his heart, and hurriedly took advantage of the opportunity of Humpty Dumpty's distraction to retreat aside. However, he didn't completely retreat from this, he had personally learned the power of this head in front of him, although he knew that Ling Muyun's martial arts were extraordinary, but just in case, he still stayed close to watch the battle, and made up his mind, as long as Ling Muyun was slightly unfavorable, he would go up to help again. Humpty Dumpty Tuo listened to Ling Muyun's words in his ears, and couldn't help but smile contemptuously, if Ling Muyun was to attack with this stupid boy, he would still be a little jealous, but if he wanted to fight him alone, he really didn't know whether he was alive or dead, he didn't believe in his martial arts, and he couldn't deal with a mere hairy boy. But that's fine, just let him break it all!

Before Humpty Dumpty's thoughts were finished, he saw a brilliant sword light shoot in front of him like a meteor outside the sky, and the speed and majesty were beyond imagination! Humpty Fat Tou Tuo suddenly changed color in shock, and his body leaned back sharply, and a diamond iron plate bridge narrowly and dangerously gave way to the blade, and at the same time a palm roared out. There was a muffled sound of "bang", Ling Muyun reached out his palm between the lightning and flint and fought hard with Humpty Dumpty, his body shook and soared into the air like a big bird, and the sword light in his hand swept back, drawing a crescent-like light slash in the air, pointing directly at the back of Humpty Dumpty's head who was just about to get up. Humpty Dumpty Toutuo and Ling Muyun fought hard in their chests, and their hearts were taken aback, and then they felt a cold breath coming from the back of their necks, and they were suddenly shocked, and they couldn't get up, so they turned sideways and rolled to the side, and the frenzied hair was cut off by the sword light, and scattered into black silk like grass clippings. The head was almost turned over in embarrassment by the short and fat head that was opened, and the cold in his heart was rising, and when he looked at Ling Muyun again, his eyes were already like seeing a ghost. How can you look at Ling Muyun's appearance that he is only eighteen or nineteen years old, even if he is as fast as a ghost, why is his internal strength so strong? With his decades of skill, not only did he not take the slightest advantage, but he also suffered a loss, where did this demon come from! "Thief Tuo, take my sword again!" Ling Muyun sneered, his body swept in front of Humpty Fat Toutuo like a gust of wind, and a sword light struck through the air like lightning, and he felt that the sword light flashed in front of him, and a trace of cold air hit his throat, and even the skin of his neck already felt a trace of coldness. Humpty Dumpty was shocked, his feet slammed into the ground, and his body retreated sharply, while a pair of iron palms swung with all his strength to protect the vital point in front of him. A cold light flashed in Ling Muyun's eyes, and his figure soared, much faster than Humpty Dumpty's retreat, the sword in his hand danced and "snorted", and one after another sword qi tore through the air and spread towards Humpty Dumpty...... Guo Jing couldn't help but be taken aback when he saw Ling Muyun chasing after the short and fat head like a shadow, he didn't expect that Ling Muyun's martial arts were already powerful. He has personally learned Humpty Dumpty's ability, even if his skills have increased greatly in the past half a year, and he has been taught divine skills by masters, he is not an opponent, but he is such a powerful character, under Ling Muyun's fast sword attack, he has to retreat again and again, and it is difficult to even return the moves, how high is Ling Muyun's martial arts now?!

As soon as he fought with this Humpty Dumpty Toutuo, Ling Muyun finally remembered why he was familiar with this Humpty Dumpty Toutuo's martial arts master, because the number of martial arts of this Humpty Dumpty Tuo was almost exactly the same as that of the evil Arhat Greedy of the Vajra Gate that he encountered in the Mobei Grassland and was beheaded under the sword, but it was just higher and deeper than the Evil Arhat Greedy martial arts.

This short and fat head tuo's kung fu can be said to be perfect, a few points more powerful than the dead Mei Chaofeng, and he has already practiced external skills to the realm of acquired perfection, which is roughly equivalent to Ling Muyun's current cultivation realm, no wonder Guo Jing is not an opponent.

Because they have not practiced the orthodox internal strength cultivation method, most of the Vajra disciples have little knowledge of the method of luck and lightening the body, and Humpty Dumpty Toutuo is no exception. This makes Humpty Dumpty's martial arts extremely fierce and powerful, but there are defects in light martial arts, and the speed is slower than that of masters who cultivate both inside and outside.

If it is better against a master who is not good at speed, it is nothing, and it is nothing if the body shape change is a little slower, but against a master like Ling Muyun who is good at speed, his shortcomings are exposed. The skill is not as deep as Ling Muyun, and the speed is much slower than Ling Muyun, which makes Humpty Dumpty Toutuo be controlled to death in Ling Muyun, Ling Muyun did not exert the blessing of the spiritual force field, and with his own martial arts alone, he has suppressed Humpty Dumpty Toutuo breathlessly.

Ling Muyun and Humpty Dumpty Toutuo fought extremely fast, the sword light was colorful and dazzling, the two figures swirled and rotated, and they all fought twenty or thirty moves in an instant, each move was as fast as lightning, and every style was very sharp, as long as there was a move and a style that was slow, it was the difference between life and death, and even Guo Jing and the others who were watching were nervous, and they didn't even dare to breathe.

However, Huang Rong seemed extremely relaxed, Ling Muyun's martial arts she knew best, even Ouyang Feng, the Western Poison who was similar to her father's martial arts, could not defeat her Brother Yun, let alone the short and fat head in front of her! "Ahh

At this moment, an earth-shattering scream suddenly sounded in the battlefield, shaking the ears of everyone present, and everyone was excited in their hearts, and they were busy looking at it.

I saw that the two figures who were originally fighting together were now separated. Ling Muyun breathed a sigh of relief, shook off the blood stained on the sword in his hand, and then put the long sword into the sheath with an extremely relaxed expression. The short and fat head took a few steps back with his stout neck in his eyes, his eyes full of despair and disbelief, and then his body shook and fell to the ground with a bang, blood pouring out from between his fingers, dripping to the ground, and dying a red color.

Although the outer family of Humpty Dumpty Toutuo has practiced very well, and he has practiced to the realm of copper skin and iron bones, but it is also for whom. Ling Muyun has now reached the peak of the acquired realm, and he is only one step away from the innate realm, and his martial arts are only half a point inferior to the five peers in the world, with his skills, even if he is a real bronze man and iron man, he has to wear a transparent hole with a sword, not to mention that the short and fat head is not really copper and iron.

Suddenly, a white shadow flashed in mid-air, and two big white birds swooped down, crying with joy, and swooped down and stopped on Guo Jing's shoulder. However, when Guo Jing's two big white eagles saw that the ground battle was over, they stopped looking for opportunities in the air to defeat the enemy, and fell down to rest.

Huang Rong had heard Ling Muyun and Guo Jing talk about shooting eagles and raising eagles, and she was so envious in her heart, and often thought that he would go to the desert grassland one day and raise a pair of eagles to play. I just knew that now was really not a good time to play with the eagle and tease the bird, so I had to put my mind down for the time being.

Ling Muyun glanced at Han Xiaoying, who was pale and weak in Huang Rong's arms, and said, "Let's go into the house first, it's important to treat Han Nuxia's injuries." ”

Everyone nodded, and immediately walked towards the room. (To be continued......)