Not to mention that Ling Muyun and the six monsters of Jiangnan were shocked in their hearts, and the evil arhat was also surprised in their hearts at this time. He was originally a horse bandit who crisscrossed the desert of the Western Regions, and his martial arts were not weak, and then he worshiped the fire foreman Tuo to practice martial arts for more than 20 years, and his martial arts have been the six or seven true biography of the fire foreman Tuo, and he has been a first-class character in the Western Regions, and he has been rampant for many years and has few opponents.

However, the evil arhat is finally superior in martial arts, although the six monsters in Jiangnan have brought him a lot of trouble, but after he is familiar with the path of the six monsters, he has more and more upper hand, and after fighting for a while, Han Baoju, the god of the horse king, was also injured and died, leaving only Zhu Cong and Han Xiaoying to fight the evil arhat, and the situation is becoming more and more precarious.

"Brother Ling, this evil man is too powerful, a few masters can't fight him, what can I do?" Guo Jing saw that several masters were in a dangerous situation, and he was anxious, and he himself was seriously injured and couldn't help, so he was so anxious that tears were about to fall.

"Don't worry, I'm here."

Ling Muyun patted Guo Jing's shoulder, signaling him to relax, and then pulled out his sword out of the sheath with a long roar, and his body suddenly swept out, like a shock, as fast as lightning, and shot a sword light towards the battlefield: "A few seniors, take a rest first, this guy is handed over to me!" ”

The six monsters in Jiangnan were already about to be unable to support it, and when they saw Ling Muyun coming to take over, they couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief in their hearts, and hurriedly retreated to the side. However, they didn't completely retreat, they had personally learned the power of this head in front of them, although they knew that Ling Muyun's martial arts were extraordinary, they didn't think that Ling Muyun alone would be able to defeat this evil head tuo. Therefore, they all clenched their blades and paid full attention to the battle situation, and only waited for Ling Muyun to be slightly unfavorable, and then went up to help.

The evil arhat also listened to Ling Muyun's words in his ears, and couldn't help but smile contemptuously, a junior who had not dried up dared to touch his tiger whiskers? I really don't know whether to live or die. But before he could finish his thoughts, he saw a brilliant sword light shoot in front of him like a meteor out of the sky, and the speed and power were beyond imagination!

Zhi Greed's face couldn't help but change, and his body leaned back sharply to give way to the sword blade, and at the same time, a palm roared out, and the offensive and defensive transitions were like flowing water, without any reluctance, and the speed of response was amazing.

With a muffled "bang", Ling Muyun used the Great Demon Fist to fight hard with the evil Arhat between the lightning and flint, and his body shook like a big bird and rose into the air, and the sword light in his hand swept back, drawing a crescent-like light slash in the air, pointing directly at the back of the head of the evil Arhat who was just about to get up.

The evil arhat was shocked in his heart for a futile, and then he felt a cold breath coming from the back of his neck, and he was horrified in his heart, so he couldn't get up, and suddenly rolled sideways to the side, and his frenzied hair was cut off by the sword light, and scattered into black silk scattered like grass clippings.

The evil arhat who was almost opened in his head turned over in embarrassment, and the cold in his heart was rising, and when he looked at Ling Muyun again, his eyes were already as if he had seen a ghost. How do you look at Ling Muyun's appearance that he is only seventeen or eighteen years old, not to mention that he is as fast as a ghost, not to mention his internal strength, even if he has more than twenty years of skill, he can't have the slightest upper hand in the hard fight, where did this come out!

"Thief Tuo, take my sword again!"

Ling Muyun sneered, his body swept in front of the evil arhat 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 qi hit his throat, and even the skin on his neck already felt a trace of coldness.

The evil arhat was shocked, and his body retreated backwards with a slam of his feet, and at the same time, a pair of iron palms waved 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 forward, much faster than the evil arhat's retreat, the sword in his hand danced and "snorted", and the sword qi tore through the air and spread towards the evil arhat......

The six monsters in Jiangnan saw Ling Muyun chasing the evil Arhat like a shadow, and they couldn't help but look at each other in shock. Although they vaguely knew that Ling Muyun was not simple, they didn't expect Ling Muyun to be so powerful. They have all personally experienced the abilities of the evil Arhats, and their brothers are not opponents together, but they are such a powerful character, and now they are suppressed by Ling Muyun's fast sword attack and regressed again and again, and it is difficult to even return the moves, so how high is Ling Muyun's martial arts?!

In fact, the six monsters in Jiangnan overestimated Ling Muyun, although Ling Muyun's martial arts were good, they were roughly at the same level as the evil Arhat and the most greedy, not much higher than the most greedy. The reason why he was able to show such an overwhelming advantage in the battle between the two was because he had already seen the biggest weakness of Greed, which was speed.

Because they have not practiced the orthodox internal cultivation method, most of the Vajra disciples have little knowledge of the method of luck and lightening the body, and the evil arhats are no exception. This has caused the evil Arhat's martial arts, although he is extremely fierce and powerful, but he has defects in light martial arts, which also causes his speed to be slower than that of masters who cultivate both inside and outside. If it is better to face a master who is not good at speed, 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.

It was precisely because Ling Muyun saw this weakness of the Evil Arhat and the Six Monsters of Jiangnan that he confidently let the Six Monsters of Jiangnan retreat and end up fighting the Evil Arhat to the point of greed. The fierce palm power that the evil arhat relied on for greed could not take advantage of Ling Muyun, and his speed and agility were a lot worse than Ling Muyun's, so he was naturally restrained by Ling Muyun. After all, no matter how strong and fierce the palm is, you have to be able to shoot it!

Ling Muyun and the evil Arhat Zhi greedy fought extremely fast, the sword light was colorful and dazzling, the two figures swirled and rotated, and they all fought dozens of 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 a difference in life and death, and even the six monsters of Jiangnan and Guo Jing who were watching from the sidelines were also nervous, and they didn't even dare to breathe.

"Ahh At this moment, a thunderous scream suddenly sounded in the battlefield, shaking the ears of everyone present.

The Six Monsters of Jiangnan and Guo Jing were all excited in their hearts, and they looked intently, only to see that the two figures who were originally fighting together had 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, raised his hand and wiped the sweat that was slightly oozing from the corner of his forehead, and a relieved look appeared on his face.

On the other side, the evil arhat Zhi Greed took a few steps back with his neck covered, his eyes full of despair and disbelief, and then his body shook, and he fell to the ground with a bang, blood flowing out from between his fingers, dripping on the ground, soaked in a piece of red.

The six monsters of Jiangnan looked at Ling Muyun, and then at the evil arhat who fell to the ground, their faces were shocked, and they didn't say anything for a long time. The shock that Ling Muyun gave them was too great, although it could already be seen that Ling Muyun had a great chance of winning against the evil Arhat, but when the evil Arhat really fell under Ling Muyun's sword, there was still an indescribable shock in the hearts of the six monsters in Jiangnan.

The Six Monsters of Jiangnan realized that they had only now truly known Ling Muyun. In the past, in their eyes, even if Ling Muyun was outstanding, he was just an outstanding junior, but seeing a master like the Evil Arhat die under Ling Muyun's sword, they knew that Ling Muyun was not a junior at all, but a top first-class master in the rivers and lakes!

Ling Muyun didn't notice the shock of the six monsters in Jiangnan, breathed a sigh of relief, walked to the corpse of the evil Arhat, bent down and began to search for the evil Arhat's body, wanting to see if there was anything valuable on his body, after all, this fight happened a bit suddenly and inexplicably, and no one even knew the name of the opponent, and as a result, life and death were separated.

After some rummaging, Ling Muyun found some gold and silver, a portrait and two small porcelain vases on the body of the evil arhat and the greedy man. A little gold and silver naturally did not go into his eyes, but it was the portrait and the two small porcelain vases that aroused his interest a little.

Ling Muyun looked at the portrait first, and found that it was a young man who didn't seem to be very old, and his appearance was not bad. Somehow, he always felt that the person depicted in the portrait was somewhat familiar, vaguely seemed to have some impressions, but he couldn't remember where he had seen such a person. How did he know that in fact, the picture was not painted by anyone else, but himself. It was the evil arhat who deliberately asked the painter to paint according to the verbal description of the person he caught and tortured to identify Ling Muyun's identity. However, after all, the painting is not a photo, and it can't always be exactly the same as the one, so Ling Muyun will feel familiar but can't remember who it is.

I couldn't think of a clue Ling Muyun asked for the surname and didn't want to, put down the painting and looked at the three porcelain bottles, and found that the two porcelain bottles were used for medicine, one of them was just a golden medicine that people in the rivers and lakes always prepared, and there was nothing unusual, but the other porcelain bottle made Ling Muyun couldn't help but be shocked, because the label attached to the bottle was written with the words "Black Jade Intermittent Cream".

"Black Jade Intermittent Cream?" Ling Muyun's eyes suddenly lit up, "Could it be the kind of bone healing elixir that was secretly passed down by the King Kong Gate in the Western Regions?" If that's the case, then this foolish battle is really not in vain! ”