Chapter 165: Chi Mu Lun's loneliness

The master of the high-level martial arts cultivation.

The opponent of the senior martial artist, for the first time.

Ma Shuo not only did not have the slightest nervousness, but was a little expectant and excited.

It had been a long time since he had fought against a master, and Ma Shuo seemed to be a little unfamiliar with his own strength.

The two men stood there, gradually looking at each other, and neither of them made a rash move.

However, Ma Shuo was not really motionless, he gently stretched out his hands, made a gesture of holding the moon in his arms, and gently twisted his waist to make a stretch of his body.

Tyre!

Suddenly, a sound came out of Chi Mu Lun's mouth. Then, I saw Chi Mulun like a cheetah, rubbing towards Ma Shuo. That level of agility is not at all like that of a half-hundred-year-old.

Well done!

Ma Shuo was secretly happy in his heart, his feet did not move, his upper body shook slightly, like a weak willow supporting the wind, and the wonders of long-term practice of Tai Chi were perfectly reflected at this moment.

Trumpet!

Chi Mu Lun's figure brushed Ma Shuo past, and took this opportunity Ma Shuo returned his hand and slapped it directly behind Chi Mu Lun.

Ma Shuo didn't use much strength, this move didn't hurt much, but it was extremely insulting.

Poof!

A mouthful of old blood spurted out of Chi Mulun's mouth.

This old blood was not beaten, but angry. It's okay if the attack misses, but I didn't think to give the other party a return blow.

To say that it is a blow is more like a humiliation.

"Damn it!"

Chi Mu Lun was finally furious, the calm of the previous master was gone, and a hideous face completely replaced the calm face just now.

A willow leaf long sword, I don't know when, has appeared in Chi Mu Lun's hand.

This old guy still has a weapon hidden?

The willow leaf long sword is obviously a soft weapon, and it is extremely flexible. Being able to have a weapon like this, this old guy is obviously not an ordinary character.

In the era of copper weapons, it is even more strange that a willow leaf longsword with such flexibility suddenly appeared.

However, this made Ma Shuo more interested and curious about Chi Mulun, the master of the Kunwu tribe.

Sou!

Chi Mu Lun took the initiative to attack again, and the angle of attack was tricky and vicious.

It's just that Ma Shuo, who has comprehended the essence of Taijiquan, has reached an extremely high level of physical flexibility. Coupled with Yuan Minjue's cultivation, his spiritual power increased rapidly.

Chi Mu Lun's attack fell in Ma Shuo's eyes, but in fact, this slow motion made no difference.

Horn!

Two more palms.

Ma Shuo still didn't use his weapon.

This time, Ma Shuo's two palms used strength.

One palm hit Chi Mu Lun's arm holding the sword, and another palm hit the back.

The power of these two palms is not small. It's just that as a high-level martial artist cultivator, Chi Mulun's own defense is not weak.

hit two palms in a row, and although his arm hurt very much, he still didn't drop the willow leaf long sword in his hand. The palm on his back only hit him a few times and almost fell.

It hurts, but it doesn't hurt.

After being deflated again and again, Chi Mulun had to become particularly cautious. At this moment, he couldn't help but regret a little in his heart, he still looked down on the other party.

When he didn't know the details of the other party, he attacked rashly, and he still fell in the way of the other party.

Stabilizing his mind, Chi Mu Lun became cautious.

The enemy does not move, I move.

When Chi Mu Lun became cautious, Ma Shuo moved. As soon as Ma Shuo moved, Chi Mulun was immediately shocked, he didn't expect that the other party's speed had completely crushed him.

It's just that in the face of Ma Shuo's speed, no matter how careful Chi Mulun is, it's useless.

Syllable!

Ma Shuo struck Chi Mulun's body with his palm again. However, after all, Chi Mu Lun has rich combat experience, and he still avoided the key point at the critical moment. Therefore, although it was hit, it was still not very harmful, and it was extremely insulting.

Next, the two went back and forth and exchanged for a few rounds.

After a few rounds, Ma Shuo has enough understanding of himself and the other party's situation. At this time, he already had a clear understanding of his combat effectiveness. is also a high-level martial artist, and he can basically do it without defeat.

It's just that it's not easy to easily win the other party if you meet an experienced existence like Chi Mu Lun, after all, the other party also has some hole cards.

It's like this Chi Mu Lun, although Ma Shuo can seize the opportunity to hit him every time, but it is difficult to inflict heavy damage on him. Because every time Ma Shuo can only retreat with one blow, otherwise he will be hit by the willow leaf sword in the opponent's hand from an incredible angle.

The Willow Leaf Sword looks inconspicuous, but if it is really hit, the damage it will deal is enough. So, Ma Shuo didn't want to try what it was like to be hit. Therefore, he can only rely on his speed and keen mental power to fight with the opponent, and seize the opportunity to attack at the right time.

However, in general, it was Chi Mulun who was even more depressed, although the other party's attack did not cause him a heavy blow, but the sense of shame that he was attacked every time made his heart very uncomfortable, as the master of the Kunwu tribe, and he was a very high-ranking existence in the master, and he has always been a highly respected and high-ranking figure. This time, Chi Mu Lun felt that he was being played by the other party as a monkey.

However, he was helpless. The willow leaf long sword in his hand seemed to have the hope of hitting the target every time, but every time it fell short inexplicably, the difference was a fraction of a millimeter, and it was a thousand miles wrong.

This situation he had never encountered before.

It's really weird.

For a while, Chi Mulun's self-confidence began to waver, could it be that he was really old.

I still want to go one step further and become the great master of the Martial Venerable Realm.

Ma Shuo's attack made Chi Mu Lun fall into confusion.

Smack-

How can a master make a move, and how can he allow the slightest distraction. Although Chi Mulun was only slightly distracted for a moment, Ma Shuo keenly seized this opportunity and slapped the other party's heart directly.

Flutter –

With this palm, Chi Mulun was really hit hard. took a few steps backwards and sat down, pale and lonely.

"I lost! Kill me! ā€

Chi Mu Lun finally admitted.

"I'm not going to kill you. Give you a chance, follow me. Perhaps, I can give you a chance to advance to a higher level. This time, Ma Shuo didn't want to kill Chi Mu Lun directly. For martial artists, Ma Shuo is actually not very familiar. Therefore, he wanted to keep Chi Mu Lun and learn something about the martial arts world from Chi Mu Lun's mouth.

Before, although he had communicated with Yaoli, he was limited to the cultivation of Yaoli, and there were some things that he didn't know very well. Although Chi Mulun is from the Kunwu tribe, he may not be particularly familiar with the martial arts world of Great Qin, but his age is there, and his cultivation is also there, so he may know some of them.

Ma Shuo's last sentence deeply attracted Chi Mulun.

Chi Mulun joined the Kunwu tribe, in fact, it was not that he was really loyal to the Kunwu tribe, he was going for the mysterious great master of the Kunwu tribe.

It's just that, all this time, he has not had much contact with the mysterious Great Master, let alone ask for advice.

In fact, leaving the Kunwu Department this time, Chi Mulun did not have any intention of obtaining an advanced opportunity from the mysterious Great Qin powerhouse.

"I—I'm willing to follow your lordship!" Chi Mulun raised the willow leaf sword in his hand above his head and expressed his most sincere salute to Ma Shuo.