Darba raised the vajra pestle and bullied him up with a low shout, his body was extremely fast, and the vajra weighing more than 100 catties was like a finger in his hand, whirring.

The little dragon girl knew that his arm strength was extremely big, and she didn't dare to touch it hard, so she turned to swim and fight, but seeing that her sword was light and agile, and her moves were endless, it was really "like a frightening and graceful dragon".

The two of them dismantled dozens of moves in a blink of an eye, and Darba remembered that the other party was a woman, and he couldn't bear to smash her to death with a pestle, and he always had three points of strength when he shot.

But the little dragon girl always sees the stitches, as long as Darba shows a little empty door, it is a sword stabbing through, forcing Darba's vajra to only rotate around to protect herself.

The Golden Wheel Dharma King looked very impatient and shouted in Mongolian: "Darba, attack with all your might!"

Darba replied "yes", and suddenly his momentum changed, and he grabbed the vajra with both hands, and struck it horizontally, and the sound of the pestle was twice as loud as just now.

At the same time that the little dragon girl was forced to retreat, a sword qi shot out with her backhand, and Darba walked sideways, avoiding the sword, and the vajra in her hand hit the little dragon girl directly.

The little dragon girl jumped up, tapped the vajra with her toes, and stabbed her long sword straight through Darba's door.

Darba threw the vajra, the little dragon girl was immediately unstable, and then a little toe, the person had jumped into the air, Darba immediately threw the vajra back again, and struck towards the little dragon girl's slender waist.

At this time, when the old power of the little dragon girl has gone and the new force has not been born, this blow is really difficult to dodge.

Qun Xiong was shocked, and he couldn't hold his breath for a while, not daring to make a sound, but Yang Guo shouted, "Aunt!"

Murong Fu's face was indifferent, but in fact, he had secretly pinched the sword technique in his hand, ready to make a move at any time.

The little dragon girl immediately flipped her left wrist and slapped it in the air with a palm, and the internal force was almost condensed into substance, like a transparent palm, and hit the vajra.

The vajra stagnated slightly, and then it was knocked out of the foot, and the little dragon girl's body suddenly slid backwards with strength, and after landing on the ground, she took several steps back to stabilize her body.

Qun Xiong couldn't help but admire it in his heart, and Darba was even more shocked in his heart, you must know that he was born with divine power, and he was down-to-earth and made every effort.

And the little dragon woman was in the air, and she didn't have much focus, but she relied on her internal strength to block his blow, and this woman's internal strength was so deep that she was afraid that she was not under the master.

Although the little dragon girl has deep internal strength, she has no experience in fighting, and she didn't dare to step forward again for a while, so she had to fly around in the hall and dodge again and again.

After fighting for a while, Darba's vajra turned over and over was those few moves, but the moves opened and closed widely, and the strength was fierce, occasionally smashing on the ground, and the huge stone slab was shattered, and when it smashed on the pillars of the hall, it actually shook the hall slightly.

Seeing that the heroes were worried, they were worried that the little dragon girl would not be able to bear it if they were careless, and they were also afraid that the hall would suddenly collapse.

But seeing that Xiaolongnu's light skills are obviously better, Darba can't even touch the corners of her clothes, and the heroes gradually relax their hearts, and if they continue like this, they can maintain an undefeated situation.

Murong Fu was a little dissatisfied, and said, "Long'er, what are you doing with your other hand?"

The little dragon girl was stunned, understood what Murong Fu meant, and suddenly rushed forward, making a sword in her right hand, and flying with the palm of her left hand, using the "Heaven and Earth Net Potential",

Although this day Luo Di net is the entrance martial arts of the ancient tomb, but it is very mysterious, the little dragon girl has practiced for more than ten years, at this time the envoy will come out, the momentum is huge, and countless palm shadows and sword shadows will shroud Darba in it.

Huang Rong's eyes condensed slightly, "This seems to be the old naughty's two-handed fighting technique!"

Guo Jing also nodded, "It's very similar, but the subtleties are slightly different." ”

They didn't know that what Xiaolong Nu was using was just "Murong Fu's two-handed left and right fighting technique", after all, Murong Fu only knew how to practice dual-purpose, and the details were not as subtle as Zhou Botong.

Darba's "Supreme Pestle" is extremely destructive, and he specializes in breaking through skill, and he can shatter several palm shadows and sword shadows with a single pestle.

The golden light and white light in the hall flickered, and the energy flew everywhere, and the faces of the guests who were close around were squeezed, and they couldn't help but take a few steps back.

After fighting for a while, Darba's pestle method was extremely flawed after all, and it could not be protected tightly, and there were a few more holes in the red-robed monk's robe on his body.

The little dragon girl suddenly shook her right hand, and actually threw the long sword and stabbed it at Darba's left ribs, and Darba dodged sideways.

But the little dragon girl walked diagonally from his right side, her body was faster than the sword, and her hands were connected to the Nine Yin White Bone Claws, and when she reached behind Dedarba, her left hand reached out and held the long sword in her hand.

Darba only felt a hot pain in his back, obviously injured, but his speed did not fall, and he suddenly turned around,

The vajra came with a horizontal swing, and the little dragon girl leaned back, dodging the blow, and the long sword in her hand stabbed Darba's wrist back.

Dalbaden couldn't hold it, and the vajra came out of his hand.

The heroes were dizzy and couldn't help but applaud.

Suddenly, there was an exclamation of "ah", but it was the vajra that flew out and smashed towards Guo Fu.

Guo Jing and Huang Rong rushed forward, but a hand suddenly reached out next to him, slapped it out with one palm, and the vajra flew back upside down.

The two were stunned, but when they looked back, they were dumbfounded, only to see Murong Fuzheng holding Guo Fu in his arms.

The faces of the husband and wife were different, and Murong Fu's face was red, just now he just habitually picked up Guo Fu, but he forgot that his parents were still in front of him!

Guo Fu came back to her senses, her face was red, and she stepped on Murong Fu's foot fiercely, "Don't let me go yet!"

Murong replied with a smile and let go of Guo Fu, Guo Jing's face was slightly gloomy, "Fu'er must not be rude, Murong Gongzi is also here to save you!"

Huang Rong's mind was lively, and she also spoke: "Yes, Fu'er, don't thank you Murong Gongzi yet." ”

Guo Fu felt aggrieved and was about to open her mouth to thank her, when suddenly the heroes in the hall shouted, "This one has won", "Good fight", "This girl looks like a fairy, and her martial arts are brilliant" and other words emerge endlessly.

The four of them looked into the field, only to see that Darba had vomited blood and fell to the ground, and Huang Rong summoned a beggar disciple to understand the whole story with a little words.

It turned out that Darba was being forced to dodge in all directions in the right field, and when he saw the vajra flying back, he hurriedly reached out to catch it, but a huge force hit the pestle, and he suddenly took a few steps back as if he had been hit hard.

This time it became hasty, the little dragon girl took the opportunity to bully herself, and Darba was overwhelmed, and after a few moves, she was slapped away with a palm.

Huang Rong's face was overjoyed, and on the side of King Jinlun, dozens of Mongolian officers and soldiers also shouted: "What kind of ability is it to fight two and one", "What kind of competition is a sneak attack by others".

But there were too few of them, and they were instantly drowned out by the joy of the crowd.

The little dragon girl glanced at Darba lightly, "You lost!" and then returned the sword to the woman in purple and returned to Murong Fu's side.

Murong Fu took the little dragon girl's hand and squeezed it, "Good dragon, hard work!"

The little dragon girl smiled and shook her head.