Chapter 188: Xuansha Huayue Palm vs. Nine Stacks of Dragons

Chapter 188: Xuansha Turns Yue into a Palm...

The two continued to respond to each other's attacks and rush to attack each other, and after dozens of rounds and passes, Murong Moyu said: "Yes, as long as you can win and defeat the enemy, it will be good." ”

Murong Moyu answered, and Long Jiucai continued: "Besides, there is a saying that there is a specialization in the art industry, Liuyun, no, it should be called Liuyun, the sword is his everything, it is his pursuit. And for me, the sword is nothing more than a tool I use to defeat my opponents and clear the way for my martial arts path. ”

Saying that, Long Jiuyi sword smashed an afterimage of Murong Moyu, and then heard the sound of wind coming from the right rear, his body moved two steps to the left without any warning and turned around in the process of moving, and the dragon yin sword stabbed Murong Moyu's hand.

When his fist was blocked, Murong Mo Yu turned his fist into a palm, his left and right palms clamped the Long Yin Sword together, his arm was forced, his lower body left the ground, his waist was bent back one hundred and eighty degrees, and his two toes screamed sharply and kicked at Long Jiu's head.

Long Jiu's body bent back forty-five degrees, and his body slid forward, sliding past Murong Moyu as he took off. Standing still, Long Jiu and Murong Moyu had their backs to the quilt, the Long Yin sword hung on Long Jiu's head, the hilt of the sword was in his hand, and the tip of the sword was clamped by Murong Moyu's hands.

The most earthly hatred is far and cool, and Sun Jigang is the best of the ground level, but it still can't compare to the wind and clouds. Fengyun is known as the first martial art under the Heavenly Steps, and its horror and mystery are not something you can peek into now. Murong Moyu said lightly.

As soon as Murong Moyu's feet landed, Long Jiu's left hand struck at the spine of Murong Moyu's back with true qi, and if he was hit, there was no chance of sparing.

Unsurprisingly, this attack failed again, just like Murong Moyu's attack just now, Long Jiu hit Murong Moyu's afterimage.

The two of them can be regarded as meeting real opponents, and they both have the same super sense of battle and terrifyingly calm thinking ability, as well as the same speed and terrifying calculation ability.

"Hurry up, you can vaguely compete with my wind and clouds, Murong Moyu, what is the name of this body martial art of yours?" Long Jiu asked.

Xingyuan Branch's Secret Technique Ke Xianfan pointed out that the enemy used the Python Splitting Earth Sword against a martial art of the level of Silver Magnetic Storm, wouldn't Long Jiu be killed?

"It's the best of the ground level, but it's still not as good as the wind and clouds. Fengyun is known as the first martial art under the Heavenly Steps, and its horror and mystery are not something you can peek into now. Murong Moyu said lightly.

Listening to Murong Moyu's words, Long Jiu's eyes lit up, no wonder he always felt that something was not right. After his cultivation was in turmoil, his speed was almost invincible in the same rank, but he couldn't reach it, and he couldn't afford the title of the first body martial art under the heavenly rank. But now that Murong Moyu brought it up, it undoubtedly made him see an opportunity to spy on the true secrets of Fengyundong.

After a thousand thoughts turned, Long Jiu asked expectantly: "The real mystery of Fengyundong? Murong Moyu, do you know the secret of Fengyundong?" If you know and are willing to share it with me, I, Long Jiu, will definitely thank you." ”

"Yes, I do know a few things about the Storm and Clouds, which might be helpful to you, but why should I tell you? You should know that there is no such thing as a free lunch. If you want to know, you have to show sincerity and pay the price. Murong Moyu said.

Feng Yuanqiu's Duji Taichake Ke Xian Chayang held the hilt of the sword with his right hand, and the index and middle fingers of his left hand rested on the tip of the Dragon Yin Sword, and the dark red Dragon Yin Sword began to bloom with a crimson light.

"What do you want?" asked Long Jiu. Fengyun Dong is the body martial art he currently relies on, and within the Bibo Kingdom, it is impossible for him to find a more advanced body martial art cultivation than Fengyun Dong. Therefore, he is eager to know the secrets behind Fengyun and improve his strength.

"After this exploration of the Relic Mansion is completed, I will go back to you, and we will complete the transaction when the time comes. The most important thing now is to fight, Ryujiu, and let me see how strong you really are. Murong Moyu jumped back more than a foot away, and the true qi on his body began to work.

"Murong Moyu, let me comprehend your martial arts, see how powerful your martial arts are, and also open everyone's eyes to your martial arts beyond the Ever-Changing Thousand Illusion Bone Shattering Hand, Thousand Double Shadows, Rock Pile, and Silver Magnetic Storm. ”

"As you wish, but if you try to deal with me with a martial art like the Python Earth Splitting Sword, you'll regret it. Murong Moyu said.

Ke Ke Ke Ke Qiu and the two continued to attack and attack each other, dozens of times and past, Murong Moyu said: "Yes, as long as you can win and defeat the enemy, it is good." ”

This is the gesture of the Nine Stacks of Dragons. At the beginning of the advent of the Dragon Nine Stacks, Dragon Nine relied on speed to make the Dragon Nine Stacks a powerful martial art in his hands.

However, Long Jiu never gave up on the improvement of the Nine Stacks of the Dragon, and slowly, he found that the Nine Stacks of the Dragon Transformations had great limitations, and if he encountered a martial artist with the same speed as him or whose martial skills far surpassed him, then the Nine Stacks of the Dragon would be useless. Since discovering this problem, Long Jiu has been working hard to make the Dragon Nine Stacks more perfect.

On the other side, the phantom of a small mountain peak appeared in Murong Moyu's hand, and the phantom of this mountain peak slowly solidified, and the two colors of dark blue and red gold surrounded the peak, looking extremely beautiful.

On the other side, the intuitive reaction was in Long Jiu's mind, and the mountain peak phantom in Murong Moyu's hand did not look like true qi condensation at all. The phantom put a lot of pressure on him, and he felt the breath of the real thing from above.

This feeling surprised Long Jiu, "Could it be that Murong Moyu has this ability to turn fiction into reality?" But this thought was left behind by Long Jiu as soon as it flashed.

Mo said Murong Moyu, even those elders who were high in the Lingyan Pavilion couldn't do it, it was possible, in the entire Bibo Kingdom, no one could.

The star and the earth hatred of the earth and the wife of the earth hated the gang, and I was too enemy, and the hard work paid off, and finally, the dragon nine stacks could not attack the enemy and rely on the sword style to superimpose the power.

The Dragon Yin Sword drew a mysterious trajectory in the air, and the true qi on the sword became more and more condensed, more and more, like a monstrous flood, as long as the embankment broke and the catharsis point was found, then it would burst out with infinite power and destroy everything that stood in its way.

Perhaps sensing the danger on the red long sword, the mountain peak phantom screamed and flew out of Murong Moyu's hand, rising in the wind. A tremendous force that suppresses everything and crushes everything overflows from above.

After Xing Buyuan's hatred Taiyu observed the star and pointed to the master, Murong Moyu answered, and Long Jiucai continued: "Besides, there is a saying that there is a specialization in the art industry, Liuyun, no, it should be called the swordsman Liuyun, the sword is his everything, it is his pursuit." And for me, the sword is nothing more than a tool I use to defeat my opponents and clear the way for my martial arts path. ”

The blood-red sword fearlessly rushed towards the mountain hundreds of times larger than it in everyone's eyes, leaving a blood-red shadow in the air.

The two are connected, and the red gold and dark blue qi on the mountain peak are intertwined with each other, turning into two layers of circular shields to cover the mountain peaks in them. However, the mountain peak sent out by Murong Moyu was unabated, pressing down on Long Jiu's head.