Chapter 82: All in One
"The feast is about to begin!"
Mu Yi had a tiger in his heart, but his face was not insignificant, he turned back to Lan Jian and Mei Jian and said, "Sister Mei, Sister Lan, take Yu Yan to the Daxiong Treasure Hall first." ”
"Got it." Mei Jian nodded, came to Wang Yuyan's side in a flash, and then pulled her to the mountain.
Lan Jian looked at Mu Yi and said softly, "Be careful." ”
"I will." Mu Yi gave Lan Jian a bright smile.
Then he turned his head and looked at Duan Zhengchun, and was about to speak, when he suddenly heard a disciple of the Xingzhu Sect pointing at Mu Yi and shouting: "Who are you, ask Shaolin Xuanci to come out and talk to my old immortal." ”
"Huh!"
Mu Yi sneered, walked out of the mountain gate with his sword, and said, "I, Mu Yi, am not qualified to talk to Ding Laowei?" ”
The disciple saw that Mu Yi was young, his skin was white and his flesh was tender, although he was carrying a sword, he was like a scholar, and he didn't have the slightest bit of strong momentum to speak of, so he immediately sneered: "Mu Yi? Who knows which onion you are? Hurry up, tell Xuan Ci to come out! ”
As soon as these words came out, the group of heroes burst into laughter and said secretly: "The barbarians in the Western Regions really don't have much knowledge. ”
Ding Chunqiu's complexion also changed, and he felt embarrassed, if you want to say who is the most famous in the martial arts in the past few months, it must be Mu Yi.
Since his debut, this person has been like a meteor across the night sky, bright and bright.
Although it is not a good reputation, but those who can be slaughtered by people in private are definitely not weak in martial arts.
Ding Chunqiu had heard of Mu Yi's deeds, what was a sword to break a thousand horses, and fight against the Vulture Palace, but he was not afraid of Mu Yi, a young man in his early twenties, no matter how talented he was, how high could his martial arts be?
If he dares to brush his tiger whiskers, then use my seventy years of skill to palm him and ask him, can you bear it?
"Lord Duan, you go up the mountain, what happens next has nothing to do with you."
Mu Yi's tone turned cold, and a sky-high killing intent suddenly escaped from him, and in an instant, everyone felt that the temperature had dropped sharply!
"No one under this sword is so strong and murderous!"
Xiao Feng was shocked in his heart, his eyes looked at Ding Chunqiu, and he was about to watch a good show, but at a glance, he saw Ding Chunqiu grasping a purple-clothed girl in his hand, with a graceful figure and a snow-white melon seed face, it was Ah Zi.
But seeing that her eyes were dull, her pupils were destroyed, and she was already blind.
Xiao Feng's heart suddenly felt pity and anger, without saying a word, jumped off the horse, strode forward, and with a palm of his right hand, he struck at Ding Chunqiu, which was one of the twenty-eight palms of the dragon descending "see the dragon in the field".
When he came out of the palm, there was still fifteen or sixteen zhang away from Ding Chunqiu, but when it came to it, when the force was born, the distance between the two was only seven or eight zhang.
In the world of Tianlong low martial arts, except for the sweeping monk and the three elders of Xiaoyao, among the martial arts in the world, no matter how strong your palm is, there will never be a palm that can hit other than five zhang.
Ding Chunqiu heard the sound and turned his head suddenly, only to see Xiao Feng slap him.
He had heard of the name of "North Qiao Feng, South Murong", and he never underestimated the latter, but when he saw him palm from fifteen or sixteen zhang away, he never expected that this palm was aimed at himself.
Unexpectedly, Xiao Feng came out, and his body had been grabbed three or four feet away from him, and it was another move to "see the dragon in the field", the back palm pushed the front palm, and the two palms were together with strength, and the overwhelming pressure was coming.
In just a moment, Ding Chunqiu felt that his breath was suffocating, and the opponent's palm power was like a raging tide, unstoppable, and like an invisible high wall, rushing in front of him.
He was shocked, there was still room to think of countermeasures, but he knew that if he greeted him with one palm, he would inevitably break his arm and wrist, and maybe his whole body would be shattered.
Xiao Feng followed with another move to "see the dragon in the field", the palm power of the first move was not eliminated, and the palm power of the second move came again.
Ding Chunqiu didn't dare to hit his front directly, and his right palm swung out obliquely, touching the bias of Xiao Feng's palm, but he felt that his right arm was sore, and the breath in his chest was turbid, so he immediately took advantage of the momentum and went out three zhang away, lest the enemy pursue again, and raised his palm as his chest, secretly condensing the poisonous gas to his palm.
Xiao Feng stretched out his ape arm lightly, caught Ah Zi who fell from mid-air, and unlocked her acupoint with his hand.
Although Ah Zi couldn't see, and couldn't speak after restraining Ding Chunqiu, he could hear the changes around him clearly, and the acupoints on his body were solved, and he immediately said happily: "Good brother-in-law, thanks to you for saving me." Arms stretched out and wrapped their arms around him tightly.
Xiao Feng felt sad for a while, and comforted him softly: "Ah Zi, I've been suffering from you these days, it's my brother-in-law who is tired of you." ”
He only said that the leader of the beggar gang hated him very much, but he couldn't help it, and when he learned that Ah Zi was his only relative in the world, he went to Nanjing to be taken captive, tortured, and said that he couldn't imagine that Ah Zi was all self-inflicted.
And just when Xiao Feng and Ding Chunqiu were fighting, Mu Yi didn't say a word, and a dodge, as if teleporting, appeared directly in front of You Tanzhi.
The extreme speed brought up a strong wind, blowing Yu Tanzhi's hat up, revealing his face as ugly as a toad.
"Ah......h
You Tanzhi panicked, and ignored Mu Yi who came to him, hiding his face with his sleeves, not wanting people to see his appearance.
"Poor man, too!"
Seeing this, Mu Yi sighed in his heart, the killing intent dissipated, and he turned his sword into a shot, and between the lightning and flint, he grabbed You Tanzhi's wrist, and then the Northern Shengong worked to the extreme!
"...... this?"
As soon as he came into contact, You Tanzhi only felt that his true qi was like a dam bursting, completely uncontrollable, and it was constantly pouring into Mu Yi's body.
"Ahh
He was shocked and struggled to shake his left hand, but Mu Yi's hand seemed to be glued to his left hand, and he couldn't shake it off at all.
"Let go!"
You Tanzhi's eyes were fierce, and he struggled with his last remaining strength, and his right palm slashed down, wanting to break Mu Yi's arm, but at this moment, Mu Yi's arm was pale gold, and the whole arm was like a layer of brass.
"Bell!"
The sound of Hong Zhong Dalu's gold and iron colliding came out, and You Tanzhi's palm was enough to open the golden cracking stone and slash it on Mu Yi's wrist, but he couldn't shake Mu Yi in the slightest!
After a palm, You Tanzhi felt that eighty percent of his true qi had been lost, and he couldn't raise any more strength to resist, so he could only wait for death.
"Ah Zi!"
Since he was no longer able to resist, You Tanzhi simply gave up all struggles, and at the last moment, he looked at the purple-clothed girl who was as happy as a lark stuck to Xiao Feng's side, her eyes were obsessed and satisfied, and she didn't care about herself!
"Maniac!"
Seeing this scene, Mu Yi only felt that his heart was shocked like never before, which made his scalp tingle!
This kind of shock is even more profound than when he encountered the suspected Lingbao Tianzun in the world of Mr. Zombie!
Feeling!
It's a spiritual shock, it's a shame I can't do, it's an indescribable baptism.
However, at the critical moment, Mu Yi did not relent, and the Northern Shengong turned violently, sucking all of You Tanzhi's true qi dry, and then threw him lightly and threw it towards Duan Yu, who was walking on Ling Bo's slight steps.
"Brother Duan, this person is also an infatuated person, it's a pity to kill him, you can take care of it!"
Before the words fell, Mu Yi's figure slowly dissipated, and the next moment, the sword light symbolizing death in front of Ding Chunqiu's eyes lit up!
"Brother Mu, the Northern Spiritual Skill is unknown, please don't kill again!"
Duan Yu took You Tanzhi and shouted as he looked at the sword light in the distance.
His Ling Bo micro-steps are extremely wonderful, but he focuses on dodging, and his speed is far inferior to the big move method, so he knows that he can't catch up with Mu Yi, so he can only stop it with words.
"Northern Spiritual Skill?!"
Ding Chunqiu's expression changed greatly, his rotting corpse skills and transformation skills were created according to the fur of the Northern Shengong, and he was a disciple of the Xiaoyao faction, after the death of the three elders of Xiaoyao, no one in the world knew the horror of such a miraculous skill better than him.
Ding Chunqiu was shocked, frightened and jealous, but he did not collide with Mu Yi, but fled as soon as possible, and unleashed several poisons, hoping to stop Mu Yi for a moment, so as to buy him time to escape.
"Carving insect skills!"
Mu Yi sneered, and the true qi of the sea gushed out, forming a hurricane, blowing Ding Chunqiu's poison to pieces, and then he stepped on the void and pulled out the afterimage of the Dao Dao in the air, the sword light swept by, and Ding Chunqiu screamed and was divided into two parts.
Then he stretched his ape arm, grabbed Ding Chunqiu's head, and sucked his true qi.
"This person's martial arts are close to the gods!"
Witnessing this scene, Xiao Feng couldn't help but sigh.
Fast, too fast, the world's first-class masters, can't even hold a move.
He asked himself if he might not be able to survive two moves, this kind of martial arts cultivation had subverted his cognition.
As for the heroes from all over the world, it is even more breathtaking.
"This person's martial arts are the best in the world, no one can shake them, and Shaolin will dominate for decades."
Countless people sighed in their hearts.
The disciples of the Xingzhu Sect all knelt down and surrendered to Mu Yi.
"The Four Wicked Ones."
After solving Ding Chunqiu, Mu Yi set his sights on the four evildoers again, he had to sweep away these notorious people first, and then do something to others, otherwise, these martial arts people would definitely escape.
The four evildoers, the Star Faction, the Beggar Gang, and then the martial arts people from all over the world. In the first three, he has an excuse to make a move, and no one can find fault with it.
Shout!
Mu Yi threw away Ding Chunqiu's corpse and appeared like a ghost in front of the four evildoers.
"One Yang Finger!"
But he didn't want to, Mu Yi just appeared, and what greeted him was a crutch that could pierce the iron plate.
Duan Yanqing had expected that the black-hearted ghost knew the black-hearted ghost best, and he didn't run away because he knew that he couldn't escape.
After the rod was pointed, Duan Yanqing shouted at everyone: "Let's go together, this person is practicing the Northern Spiritual Skill to seize everyone's skills to fulfill himself, and none of us can escape!" ”
Bang!
Amazing! Shocking!
The people in the rivers and lakes who heard this all felt a chill in their hearts, because Duan Yanqing was not a fool.
Mu Yi has such skills at a young age, and according to rumors, it is because he has absorbed the true qi of the masters of the thirty-six holes and the seventy-two islands.
And now, none of the high-level Shaolin leaders are gone, and there is only one Mu Yi, who is here to block the heroes from going up the mountain, how can there be no cats?
It's just that after seeing Mu Yi's martial arts, no one took the lead, and no one dared to send him to death.
Mu Yi Mingrui noticed that everyone's eyes were not right on him, his face was cold, he looked at Duan Yanqing coldly, and said in a low voice: "I can't leave you!" ”
Phew!
The silver-white sword light was like a dragon leaping into the sea, rising into the sky, and the iron rod broke in response, and then Mu Yi took a step and pointed at Duan Yanqing's eyebrows, which shocked his brain!
"Boom!"
Then, the Northern Shengong operated to the extreme, forming a terrifying suction, and in an instant, the other three evildoers who rushed to kill were like moths to a flame, and took the initiative to send their heads to Mu Yi's hands.
"Click!"
After absorbing the skills of the four evildoers, Mu Yi lightly stretched out his hand and broke the necks of the three evildoers such as Ye Erniang and Yunzhonghe, and sent them to meet in the underworld.
"In vain!"
Witnessing this scene, Duan Yu's last bit of affection with Mu Yi was gone, he shouted with red eyes, and then resolutely killed Mu Yi despite his father's obstruction!
"Mu Yi, Adversary! You're a monk in vain! ”
With a snort, a sword qi shot towards Mu Yi, which was the Duan Clan's Peerless Six-Vein Divine Sword.
"Aang!"
The dragon's groan sounded, and the incomparably thick palm power came from the side and back, Xiao Feng didn't say a word, and suddenly the dragon had regrets and called Mu Yi!
"Kill the devil and eliminate the harm for the martial arts!"
In the crowd of the beggars, Quan Guanqing's eyes rolled, and he let out a shout, taking his henchmen in the beggar gang to rush to Mu Yi first! But after mobilizing the emotions of the crowd, he himself quietly slipped back.
"Kill the Adversary! Kill the Devil! ”
Driven by Quan Guanqing, the martial arts people who were already shaken by Duan Yanqing's words and were extremely afraid of Mu Yi drew their blades one after another, and killed the generals with hideous faces!
"Hahahaha!"
Looking at this scene, Mu Yi looked up to the sky and laughed, "All the evils are mine!" ”
"Kill!"
One sword frost and fourteen states, Mu Yi no longer has the slightest reservation, the Five Thunder Method, the Northern Spiritual Skill, the Life and Destruction Sword Technique, the Mighty Vajra Palm, and the Great Movement Method, all martial arts have become his weapons to kill the enemy!
For a time, in front of the gate of Shaomu Mountain, the shouting and killing sound was like the roar of the gods, and the sound shook for dozens of miles.
Sword light, sword light, and electric light are intertwined, like a fairy battlefield!
Blood, stumps, and severed arms are flying, like hell on earth!
This battle lasted from noon to evening!
When the shouting stopped, the Shaolin Mountain Gate had already collapsed, and a huge square was full of corpses, mourning, and the blood of thousands of people gathered into a stream and flowed down the mountain!
"This, this, this ......"
Duan Zhengchun's family, the only one who did not participate in this battle, was so frightened that they trembled and couldn't even stand on their feet!
"It's over!"
Mu Yi was covered in blood, like a devil crawling out of the blood plasma, he grinned, looked at Duan Zhengchun with a pale face, and said in a hoarse voice:
"Lord Duan, I didn't kill Duan Yu, what I promised, Lord Duan must not forget ......, go, go up the mountain......"