In the midst of the lightning, Ling Muyun suddenly felt that the sword in his hand was castrated slightly, as if he had encountered some obstacles, his heart was suddenly happy, and his internal force urged, and he immediately rushed up to the obstacle, and violently pierced the obstacle and penetrated into a body.

A sword that condensed almost all of Ling Muyun's strength broke through Ouyang Fengyun's protective true qi behind his back, stabbing through his back, Ling Muyun could even feel the blade piercing through Ouyang Feng's skin muscles through the slight tremor transmitted by the long sword, penetrating into his internal organs. A bewitching blood flower suddenly bloomed behind Ouyang Feng's back, and a trace of blood spurted out from the little gap between the blade and the wound, spewing wisps of blood mist in the air.

Almost at the same time, the overwhelming palm power also hit it, and Ling Muyun's talisman qi wall was shattered by this strong palm power almost instantly, and the remaining momentum was inexhaustibly bombarded on Ling Muyun's body.

Ling Muyun's body shook suddenly, as if a horse at high speed had hit a wall headlong, the figure that was rushing at high speed suddenly stopped, and then retreated backwards, and the sword momentum that was about to penetrate Ouyang Feng had to stop the momentum of advancement, and then pulled out Ouyang Feng's body, and blood gushed out like a fountain.

Ling Muyun's figure was like a fallen leaf blown by the wind, drifting back a few feet, and after landing on the ground, he staggered slightly, his face was slightly pale, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth. After all, Ouyang Feng is a great master of the Innate Realm, how can it be so simple to blast out his palm power? Although he performed the method of shrinking the bones and removing the force, and had divine power to protect the body, he still suffered a certain degree of internal injury.

This is still Ling Muyun's ability to greatly improve after refining most of the alien innate true qi he absorbed from Qiu Qianren, and the effect of divine power and body protection has been greatly enhanced. If it was the same as before, he was slapped twice by Ouyang Feng like this, Ling Muyun would have to be seriously injured even if he didn't die!

Compared to Ling Muyun, Ouyang Feng's situation was much more miserable, after getting rid of Ling Muyun's heart-devouring sword, Ouyang Feng's flying figure staggered, and he almost fell to the ground, blood gushed out from his mouth and nose, and he hurriedly reached out behind his back and sealed several big points in the vest. Stop the bleeding as much as possible.

It is also thanks to him that he has practiced the spirit snake fist, which can bend the joints. In order to seal the points everywhere on his back, he really can't do it by changing someone.

It was only at this time that Ouyang Feng had time to look back and see who the person who attacked him was, and at a glance it was Ling Muyun. Ouyang Feng's eyes almost erupted with fire. He has been walking the rivers and lakes for so many years. He was always the only one who plotted against others. How have you ever suffered such a big loss? If it weren't for his superb martial arts skills, if he was replaced by such a sudden person, I am afraid that he would die directly!

The two fought for a long time. In fact, in just a short moment, the rabbit fell and fell, and the two of them had already swept out more than ten zhang, one seriously injured and one lightly injured, at this time everyone present reacted, Wanyan Honglie was shocked, and he didn't expect such a blink of an eye, how could such a big change happen?

"Uncle!" Ouyang Ke exclaimed, his face instantly turned pale.

He grew up under the protection of Ouyang Feng since he was a child, Ouyang Feng seemed to be an omnipotent god-like existence in his eyes, at this time, seeing that his almost invincible uncle in his eyes was injured like this, he only felt that the whole world seemed to collapse for a while, and he flew towards Ouyang Feng, if Ouyang Feng had a good one, he really didn't know what to do!

Ling Muyun suppressed the injuries in his body with internal force, a trace of coldness flashed in his eyes, and as soon as the long sword in his hand shook, he was about to pursue Ouyang Feng again, taking advantage of your illness to kill you, if you don't kill Ouyang Feng at this time, then when will you kill it?

Although Ouyang Ke had already rushed to Ouyang Feng's side, in his eyes, Ouyang Ke was just a native chicken and a dog, and he could be easily pinched to death with one hand, and he was not in his eyes at all.

"Boy, eat the old man's palm!"

Unexpectedly, a broken drink suddenly sounded in his ears at this time, Ling Muyun shook his head to look, only to see that Qiu Qianren had already swept like the wind, and a palm of "whew" hit him head-on, and before the palm force really hit, a huge pressure had already hit his face, making Ling Muyun's breathing couldn't help but stagnate.

Although Qiu Qianren did not rescue Ouyang Feng in time out of selfishness, he saw that Ouyang Feng was injured under Ling Muyun's sword, so that he could dominate in front of Wanyan Honglie, but he didn't want Ouyang Feng to really die in the hands of Ling Muyun.

After all, after the previous battle of Peach Blossom Island, he had a grudge with Huang Yaoshi and others, and if Ouyang Feng didn't help share the pressure, he might not be able to do it alone.

Seeing this, Ling Muyun didn't dare to slack off, and didn't care about chasing Ouyang Feng anymore, so his body turned to the side and dodged. Although his martial arts are now greatly improved, he is still a little worse than Qiu Qianren, whose skills are not inferior to the five uniques, not to mention that he is still injured.

Turning sideways, Ling Muyun's body turned, his wrist flipped, and the long sword drew a beautiful arc of light in the air, slashing at Qiu Qianren's neck from the side again. Qiu Qianren's figure was short, he lowered his head and let go of the sword, his palms moved together, and his two palms slapped towards Ling Muyun's lower abdomen.

Ling Muyun's figure rose into the air, letting Qiu Qianren's palm force attack, although the long sword in his right hand had not yet been withdrawn, his left hand was above the 'Flying Dragon in the Sky' in the eighteen palms of the dragon descending and bombarded down towards Qiu Qianren's head.

The dragon soared above the nine heavens, once angry, struck down from the clouds, like thunder falling from the nine heavens, thunderous, unstoppable! In terms of power, this move 'Flying Dragon in the Sky' is also one of the top three moves among the eighteen palms of the Dragon Descending, and it is also on top of the 'Kang Long has regrets' that Ling Muyun often uses!

Qiu Qianren only felt a fierce wind descending from the sky, as if Mount Tai was pressing the top, his face suddenly changed, he hurriedly sat down and squatted, withdrew his palms, and raised the fire to the sky with one move, and slammed towards Ling Muyun's downed palm.

"Bang", the three palms collided together, as if a thunderclap sounded in mid-air, Qiu Qianren's body shook violently, his body suddenly became half a foot shorter, the bluestone slab under his feet was cracked and shattered, and a pair of soles of his feet fell deep into the ground, reaching his ankles.

Ling Muyun was in mid-air, and he had no way to borrow his strength, so he flipped half a somersault backwards along the opponent's palm, and flipped backwards two or three zhang away before falling.

After this battle, Ling Muyun retreated a few feet and seemed to have the upper hand, but in fact, he took advantage of the situation to retreat backwards, naturally dissipating the enemy's palm power, which was the right path of martial arts, and he was not damaged at all.

And Qiu Qianren's body has not moved half a step, it is really to bear Ling Muyun's domineering palm power by himself, but in fact, he consumes a lot of internal strength and true qi, although he seems to have the upper hand, he is suffering a loss inside, his chest can't help but have a faint pain, his qi and blood are rolling, and the taste is quite uncomfortable.

Finally getting his way, Qiu Qianren's eyes were full of horror and jealousy when he looked at Ling Muyun again.

He really didn't expect that Ling Muyun's martial arts entered the realm so quickly, when he fought with Ling Muyun in Baoying County to save Ouyang Ke before, although Ling Muyun also fought with him for nearly a lily and never lost, but at that time, it was more by relying on the exquisite swordsmanship of his body, as well as the strange method of absorbing the skills of others, and when it came to skills, Ling Muyun was still a lot worse than him.

But now that only a few months have passed, Ling Muyun's skills don't seem to be much weaker than him, how can this not make him deeply jealous?

Although he hastily withdrew his palm to meet the attack, and his strength was not enough, but Ling Muyun struck with one palm, coming and going, even if the two sides were even, no one took advantage.

"Boy, you go die!"

After a short period of horror, a touch of ruthlessness flashed in Qiu Qianren's eyes, and his figure suddenly pounced out, like a big bird, flying up, sweeping a few feet, and a palm slapped towards Ling Muyun's head, before the move was implemented, the powerful energy had already roared down, and people couldn't help but have an illusion of suffocation.

After seeing Ling Muyun's martial arts entering the realm, Qiu Qianqian couldn't help but have an irrepressible killing intent in his heart, Ling Muyun's progress speed was really a little frightening to him, it had only been a few months of hard work and had already made progress, if he was allowed to grow, what would it be?

Feeling the strong pressure coming towards him, Ling Muyun's face couldn't help but change slightly, and he used the light skill secret technique of moving across the air to move a few feet diagonally behind him out of thin air, avoiding Qiu Qianren's edge, after all, he had not yet stepped into the innate world, and if he really fought for his strength, he would still suffer a little, and he would not attack the strength of the other with his own shortcomings.

It's just that Ling Muyun is fast Qiu Qianren is faster, seeing that a palm is about to fail, Qiu Qianren doesn't wait for tricks to make him old, his palm suddenly turns into a horizontal palm, and the palm carries the wind and thunder to Ling Muyun again, although it is a change of tricks halfway, it seems natural, without half a bit of fireworks.

Ling Muyun had just performed a horizontal move, Qiu Qianren's iron palm followed closely, it was too late for him to dodge, he gritted his teeth, divided his hands into palm swordsmanship, and with a move in his left hand, he met the 'sudden' in the eighteen palms of the dragon with his left hand, and swung his sword out with his right hand.

There was a loud "bang", like a thunderclap in mid-air, and the powerful palm force collided and burst out, stirring up a strong storm in the field, as if a tornado was passing through. Ling Muyun's figure shook slightly, and he involuntarily took two steps back, but at the same time as his body retreated, the long sword in his right hand was like a spirit snake, although it retreated.

Qiu Qianren, who was about to pursue, didn't expect Ling Muyun to have such a hand, so he was suddenly startled, and hurriedly changed the momentum to a horizontal movement, that is, Qiu Qianren's light skills were superb and the response was fast, which could be regarded as a dangerous and dangerous escape from Ling Muyun's sharp counterattack, and the sharp sword light grazed his shoulder, and if he was a little slower, he didn't need this arm. (To be continued......)