One wants to take advantage of the situation to kill the other party in the palm of his hand with lightning speed.

One is even secretly planning in his heart, wanting to inadvertently change the sword style and pierce the target for the purpose.

The two of them have their own thoughts, uneasy and kind, each with their own little calculations, and they both want to kill each other on the spot with strange tricks.

If an ordinary person is touched by this sharp and unparalleled blade, even if he does not die on the spot immediately, he is afraid that it will be tantamount to a catastrophe.

At this moment, no one dared to take this sword, and they were afraid of the existence that they couldn't dodge.

However, Murong Yu is a newborn calf who is not afraid of tigers, and he is a master of art, so he can't see any fear in him, and he can't see any intention of dodging at all.

Seeing that the sword was approaching, it was menacing.

I saw that Murong Yu's face was as calm as ever, and he looked like a boy worshipping Guanyin towards the oncoming long sword.

Looking at this posture, he wanted to clamp this sword with the power of his palms, so he made such an act that seemed to be looking for death.

A sneer of disdain leaked from the corner of the black-clothed man's mouth, he didn't believe that Murong Yu could easily block his blow, and he even said secretly in his heart, "Since you are looking for death, then I will give you a ride." For a while, he concentrated his whole body on the tip of the sword, wanting to take advantage of the situation to kill Murong Yu.

The facts are often unsatisfactory and unexpected.

Even if he doesn't believe it, some things will happen dramatically and irreversibly.

When the long sword and the two palms met, it did not pierce Murong Yu's body like a broken bamboo as he imagined.

This sword was precisely used by Murong Yu, who seemed to be unhurried with his palms, and with such a slight close, he tightly clamped the menacing long sword, and could no longer advance half a point, and could no longer refine half a point.

Time stood still in this moment, as if it had been frozen.

The two of them also seemed to have been carved into the same painting, one standing on the ground with a long sword raised, and the other standing in the air with his palms tightly gripping the blade. It was even more of a-for-tat situation, which suddenly turned into a scene of internal force competition.

Just like a bear is far away from the mountains, and the swallows chase each other and miss the pool.

Murong Yu was also shocked at this time, he only felt that the internal strength of the man in black was strong and endless, revealing a trace of cold aura, which was completely opposite to his internal strength.

One yin and one yang, one cold and one warm, two different internal forces impact each other, and there is a tendency to grow and restrain each other.

Not long after he broke through the realm, where could the internal strength of this body be better than the man in black in front of him, how could he be compared with the man in black, and there was no way to compete with the other party for a long time.

If it continues to be consumed for a long time, even if you don't lose, I'm afraid you will suffer internal injuries, and it will be an extremely unfavorable situation for yourself.

Murong Yu secretly said in his heart, "At this moment, only by unexpectedly using strange tricks can we get out of this predicament." ”

Immediately, he no longer slackened and took a deep breath, transported all his internal force to his palms, and his two hands were even more struggling to force towards the long sword in his hand, relying on the attributes of the silkworm glove, ignoring the sharpness of the long sword, and turned it directly.

I only heard a "snap", and the long sword in the hand of the man in black was actually broken by his blow, and the man in black suddenly felt a pain in his palm, only to feel a strong internal force, like a mouse, slammed into his body from the palm of his hand, and shocked him to the pain of the tiger and faintly bleed.

The black-clothed man was also secretly shocked in his heart: "How is this possible?" He didn't believe what he saw at all, and he didn't want to believe that Murong Yu could easily break the long sword in his hand with internal force.

He knew very well what kind of blade the sword in his hand was. Although it is not a peerless divine weapon, at least sharpening iron like mud is a trivial matter for it.

Even if some of the top masters in the martial arts want to cut it off, I'm afraid it will take a lot of effort, not to mention that they want to break it easily, except for a few old monsters, almost no one can do it.

The young man in front of him actually shook it off at this moment, which is obviously an unreasonable thing, I am afraid that there is something strange in it.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the man in black also saw clearly that Murong Yu was wearing a pair of pure white gloves on his hands.

In his mind, a divine weapon that was rumored on the rivers and lakes suddenly appeared, and he couldn't help but exclaim, "Silkworm gloves." Obviously, he already knew the origin of the gloves Murong Yu was wearing, and naturally knew what they did.

At this moment, he also vaguely guessed the answer, the reason why Murong Yu was able to break the long sword in his hand was probably because of the power of this glove.

However, Murong Yu's palm did not stop because of the exclamation of the man in black.

At the moment when the man in black exclaimed, Murong Yu's palm struck the man in black again's chest, and his body was extremely fast, making people unguardable.

The long sword in the black-clothed man's hand was broken, but there was no way to swing the sword to block this fierce palm.

Even if he wanted to, he didn't have any choice, and he didn't have the opportunity to choose right now.

For the sake of today's plan, he had to choose to avoid the edge for the time being and think long-term. As the saying goes, if you stay in the green mountains, you don't have to worry about running out of firewood, and just when he was about to avoid Murong Yu's attack, his momentum was already too late.

Murong Yu's palm, carrying the majestic internal force, had already rushed to his chest and hit the man in black hard.

The power of this palm is extremely amazing, as heavy as Mount Tai falling stones, the palm wind conceals the sound of wind and thunder, and the momentum is as powerful as the waves crashing on the shore.

Rao is black-clothed man has superb internal strength, and he was also slapped by his palm and flew a few feet away, and even hit the statue of the military judge in the main hall, and then fell to the ground with a bang, and his embarrassed state was fully revealed.

The statue of the judge who was smashed by this collision began to shake, which showed how powerful Murong Yu's palm was.

If an ordinary person received Murong Yu's palm, I am afraid that he would have already been paralyzed on the ground and unable to get up.

The man in black did not hesitate, endured the damage caused by the power of this palm, turned over and rose suddenly, the strength under his feet soared into the air, and he slapped his palms towards Murong Yu at the same time regardless of the consequences, almost between breaths, the internal force of both palms surged towards Murong Yu's face. He also ignored Murong Yu's attack.

Although Murong Yu's palm was not enough to make him languish, the power of this palm also made his five internal organs tumble, and the bones of his whole body were about to shatter, and he almost couldn't slow down in one breath.

This time, he staggered his palms together, not trying to defeat the enemy with one blow, but actually trying to distract his opponent's attention and retreat to defense.

This move is extremely ruthless, and it can be described as sinister and calculating.

When Murong Yu saw this style coming, he also put out his palms together, and hurriedly changed his moves, flipped from bottom to top, and slapped straight towards the man in black, and the fierceness in his palm power did not diminish in the slightest.

Say that it is too late, then quickly, the four palms meet, and the beard will come.

The man in black only felt that the palms that were struck out were as hard as if they had touched a copper wall, and he felt that it was not good, and suddenly he felt that a huge force had hit him, and his body had hit the top of the main hall.

(End of chapter)