The two of them swung and continued to change their moves, moving towards each other with fierce attacks. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Yunying is not married, Hanying chews Hua!"

Situ Hongyu waved his big hand, and suddenly used two moves in succession.

The palm that turned over accelerated again, and countless palm shadows, like a dense net, were overwhelmingly slapped towards Mu Liangsheng.

Seeing this, everyone in the audience changed their complexions, and their eyes were extremely round, as if their eyes were about to burst out in an instant.

Everyone is looking surprised, and Zhuo Yifan is naturally no exception, but he is not surprised, but panicked and frightened.

After all, Mu Liangsheng is his grandfather, and for others, they don't have this level of concern, it's just that they don't care about themselves, they are just onlookers eating melons.

Mu Liangsheng was also a little powerless at this time, because Situ Hongyu's palm was too fast, although it was three points of force and seven points, but these three points were enough to make the opponent suffer lightly and die if he was seriously injured.

"Sting your hands and untying your wrists!"

Mu Liangsheng's eyes flashed, he raised his head suddenly, and then shook his arms around his wrists.

The last move of the Cloud Gate Cave Explorer is also the strongest of them, and if the opponent is too strong, it is also a move that is easy to hurt himself.

There wasn't much time for him to think, just a fight.

With both hands brushing, a series of finger shadows were drawn in the air, like a fierce wind brought by a sharp blade, and the fingertips were flooded with white spiritual light, shuttling like lightning, and countless fingers poked towards the dense web woven by the palm shadows.

"Whoosh ......"

A gust of wind blew, accompanied by a domineering voice.

There was another uproar in the audience, Mu Liangsheng's Cloud Gate Explorer was so powerful, sometimes changing his palm into a shield, and sometimes changing his fingers into a sword, which can be described as both offensive and defensive.

Just when the two were holding each other and everyone was guessing who would win, Situ Hongyu suddenly shouted, which made Mu Liangsheng's heart shocked.

"The last style of the whirlwind palm of Luoying - Luoying is colorful!"

Mu Liangsheng really didn't expect that the other party still had one last move, and his Cloud Gate Cave Explorer had already run out, even if he used this trick again, it would be impossible to defeat his last move.

Because his last move, and the two tricks of Yun Ying and Han Ying Chew Hua that he used just now, are almost equal, but his trick is colorful, and it is much more powerful and domineering than just now.

As Mu Liangsheng thought, Situ Hongyu's last trick is to let all the internal forces burst out in the last time, like firecrackers, showing the last grand scene, and after the grand scene, it is a colorful fall.

Looking at this scene, everyone was stunned at this time, they didn't dare to speak, they were all waiting quietly, Mu Liangsheng still had the move of the Cloud Gate Explorer to follow up.

If there is, the outcome has not yet been decided, if not, Mu Liangsheng will be in danger next, and everyone is watching with their eyes on how he will take Situ Hongyu's last move.

Situ Hongyu swung out a move, and the strong internal force burst out like a volcano, wrapped around his palm, with a strong and thick air wave, and the strong wind whistled and split.

Looking at the attack of the palm shadow, Mu Liangsheng couldn't sit still, he exerted his strength with both palms, lifted his strength from the sea of qi again, and then stubbornly faced the attack.

Syllable......

The two connected, and a sound of thunder exploded on the stage, and the bluestone fragments burst into flames, raising a burst of white dust, and the stage was filled with smoke and dust for a while.

Everyone in the audience had to cover their noses and squint their eyes, but even if their eyes were smoked, they didn't want to miss this wonderful ending.

"Tweet ......"

The whirling waves on the stage rose and released a chirping sound, but it was entangled by white dust, and everyone in the audience was helpless, but they couldn't see it clearly.

Time passed gradually, only a few breaths, but it seemed like a long time.

There was only chirping on the stage, but there was no sound of fighting, nor any other noise, which made everyone very strange.

Because there was no fight, the flying dust on the stage quickly dissipated and settled.

At this time, the figures of the two slowly appeared on the stage and appeared in the sight of the people in the audience.

"Ho!"

At this appearance, everyone's mouths couldn't help but let out a cry of surprise, because Situ Hongyu's body hung upside down above Mu Liangsheng's head, and he waved his palm and pushed forward.

And Mu Liangsheng below, his arms stretched out, and the middle finger and index finger of his two hands were facing Situ Hongyu's palms, and the junction between the fingertips and the palms seemed to have lit a red candle, emitting a yellow-orange light.

The spiritual power in Situ Hongyu's palm is like a sudden fountain, surging towards his palms endlessly, and it is the characteristics of Luoying's colorful move, condensing and gathering strength, and when the opponent's internal force weakens a little, it will be like a firecracker, rushing and exploding.

If it were someone else, the internal strength was insufficient, and it would not be able to attack each other, and the situation of two people holding each other would not have been like a firecracker.

However, Mu Liangsheng didn't seem so easy at this time, because he was holding it with all his might, just forcing it out by force, and he couldn't be as inexhaustible as Situ Hongyu like a fountain, he was always contaminant, not Situ Hongyu's variable.

Looking at Situ Hongyu, who was relaxed above, Mu Liang's head was full of sweat, and he didn't know how long he could last.

After a period of hard resistance, his arms gradually shook, and the internal force in the sea of qi could not be raised, which made him even more suffering.

Gradually, his eyes were a little blurry, and he didn't know if it was sweat dripping into his eyes, or if he was really angry, which made his head dizzy, anyway, he didn't feel very good.

Everyone in the audience also saw these clues, and shook their heads one by one and said in a deep voice: "It seems that the old dart master Mu is no good!"

This made Zhuo Yifan's heart uneasy after hearing this, and at this time, it was beating violently.

"Grandpa, it's okay to lose, but don't be fine!" Zhuo Yifan put his palms on his chest and prayed in a low voice.

Just when everyone was speculating that Mu Liangsheng was going to lose, a picture suddenly appeared in Mu Liangsheng's mind.

Cloud Gate to the top, the force from the sea of qi, go to the Cloud Gate, cross the Tianfu, Taibai, Huiqu Pond as the base point, and then go down the line, along the column, through the canal, to the abyss, and then branch finger end.

This is the previous routine, why not form a point, give up the left arm against the acupoint, pass the branch road, luck condense the right arm cloud gate, all the way down, until the right hand.

The first three styles in the hands of Yunmen Cave Explorer, the hands are the clouds, the hands are the rain, and the hands are untouched, all of which are both hands together, why not choose one of the two and work together to gather energy,

After thinking about it, his eyes suddenly flashed, and he led his left arm to hang upside down, and his left arm cloud gate went up in the middle, and he rushed straight to the right arm Quchi, the two qi condensed, and the qi converged and went down.

Mu Liangsheng suddenly withdrew his left arm, pointed at the sky with his right hand, and then shouted: "The last form of the Cloud Gate Acupoint Exploration Hand - one hand covers the sky!"

"Buzz ......"

A white flame rushed out of his right hand, like a giant white blade, and instantly stabbed towards Situ Hongyu's palm, which was full of spiritual energy. (To be continued.) )