Jing Feng and Nangong Mu Wu glanced at each other, both of them were shocked, but their thoughts were different. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Jing Feng secretly said in his heart, although there are not many disciples in this Tianxiang Temple, but his martial arts are not weak. Now the skill of the deputy head of the martial arts hall who practices the martial arts should not be underestimated, it seems that this Tianxiang Temple is really Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon.

Nangong Muwu thought differently, and was a little more shocked and confident. "I haven't seen him for half a year, Senior Brother Yuanming's martial arts have actually improved, it seems that he will definitely be able to help us point out the weaknesses of the empty color martial arts. ”

After a while, the sound inside stopped, and the two pushed the door in.

This martial arts hall is a big courtyard, the center is a big hall, a plaque on a black background, a big "Wu" word on the book, the left side of the book "on the inheritance of Buddhism", the right side of the couplet is "down to cross the common people", eight big characters dragon flying phoenix dance, magnificent.

On the martial arts arena in front of the main hall, a shirtless warrior monk had just finished the exercise, and his true anger was surging, so that the sweat on his body evaporated, turning into bursts of white mist, reflecting the body of the burly warrior monk ethereal like a god.

"Senior Brother Yuanming. Nangong Muwu took a few steps forward and bowed his hand in greeting.

"Xiao Wu, I haven't seen you for half a year, why did you come here today?" Yuan Ming moved his wrist and walked over with a big laugh.

"Huh, are you injured?" Yuan Ming looked at Nangong Muwu and Jing Feng, he had already noticed that the two of them were not looking good, and their faces were nervous, and they didn't look relaxed.

Nangong Muwu nodded, "I met the empty color. ”

"Empty color?!" Yuan Ming took two quick steps, rushed to Nangong Muwu, and held his shoulders hard, "When?!Where is it?!"

Nangong Muwu said: "Five days ago, in Haitu Village in the east of Yunzhou. Empty color has joined the Sea Shark Gang and started a psychedelic drug deal with the Dongying Ronin. ”

"What?!" Yuan Ming frowned, "then your injuries ......"

Nangong Muwu said: "Senior brother expected it well, the injuries on our bodies were due to Kongse. ”

Yuan Ming frowned, "If you make a move, how can you two escape alone?!"

Nangong Muwu smiled bitterly: "Don't hide it from Senior Brother, it's a friend of ours, Yunzhou always caught Tie Yi desperately to save him, and the two of us were able to escape." ”

"Then you came here......" Yuan Ming thought thoughtfully.

"We went back to Tianxiang Temple to ask the abbot and other uncles how to deal with the empty martial arts. ”

"Martial arts that break the sky?!" Yuan Ming couldn't help but widen his eyes when he heard this, "It's difficult, it's difficult!"

"Senior Brother Yuanming, now that the abbot is in retreat, Uncle Emptiness and Voidness are going to Quang Ninh, and Uncle Void is not knowing where he is, what can you do right now. Nangong Muwu was unwilling to give up.

Yuan Ming sighed, "I also want to capture him if he killed his brother and betrayed the temple and committed a mortal crime, but this difficulty is really very difficult." The empty Vajra Heavenly Physiognomy skill is so high that it is not under the abbot, plus the Arhat Vajra Palm and the Heavenly Brahma Immeasurable Hand, there are very few in Kyushu who can subdue him. ”

Nangong Mu Wu asked, "Senior Brother Yuanming, are you just ignoring it?!"

Yuan Ming looked at Nangong Mu Wu and Jing Feng, and saw that these two people were not at all depressed after the defeat, but their eyes were full of determination, and his heart was inexplicable.

"That's it, with a limit of fifty moves, you and I will have a competition, and I'll tell you the reason when it's down. Yuan Ming suddenly changed the subject.

Nangong Mu Wu put down the evil long sword, "It's okay, I have long wanted to compete with Senior Brother Yuanming." ”

Yuan Ming took a deep breath, and the real air turned, and a condensed momentum suddenly appeared. He put on a posture, it was the Arhat Vajra palm that Jing Feng and Nangong Muwu were familiar with.

Nangong Muwu went down, although he didn't have the evil god in his hand, but he used the sword to refer to it, and he was also awe-inspiring.

"Senior Brother Nangong, use a sword. Yuan Ming pointed to the weapon rack on the side, on which were hung sticks and Zen sticks and other weapons. To be honest, Yuan Ming was also very jealous of the Evil God Blade, but if Nangong Muwu used an ordinary long sword, he would still have confidence in his martial arts.

"No need!" Nangong Muwu let out a sigh, "Senior brother, just come here." ”

"Okay, it's coming!" Yuan Ming jumped high and struck out with a palm, and the palm wind howled, enveloping Nangong Mu Wuzhou's body up and down.

I don't know if it's because of the reason that he once fought with Kongse, Nangong Muwu actually felt that Yuanming's attack was thunderous and rainy. "Half a year ago, I fought with Senior Brother Yuanming, and at that time I only felt that his attack was like a stormy wave, and I didn't see him for half a year, why did his momentum decrease a lot. ”

Yuan Ming seemed to understand Nangong Muwu's thoughts, "Senior brother, I'll see how your injuries are first!"

Nangong Muwu said with a smile: "Senior brother, my injuries are fine, but you don't need to release water." ”

Yuan Ming also laughed, "Okay, try my Arhat Vajra Palm!"

Yuan Ming's attitude became serious, and Nangong Mu Wu suddenly felt a lot more pressure, and he used his fingering to perform the evil sword technique, barely fighting with Yuan Ming.

It seems that you attack and defend me, and your skills are all the enemy, but Nangong Muwu feels that Yuan Ming still hasn't used all his strength.

"That's it!" Nangong Mu Wu secretly decided, empty-handed is indeed not his forte, and there are many shackles in using the sword finger to perform the evil sword technique, "Senior Brother Yuanming, let me see your true skills!"

Nangong Muwu pulled out, ran to the side of the weapon rack, and reached out to take a ring ruler. There is no swordsmanship in Tianxiang Temple, so no one in the Wutang cultivates swordsmanship, so there is no long sword. Although this ring ruler is slightly shorter, but the style is not much different from the long sword, Nangong Mu Wu deeply breathed, held the ring ruler tightly, and his hand shook, but the evil swordsmanship swayed proudly.

Yuan Ming nodded, "Is this decent." ”

The two fought again, and the Yuanming Arhat Vajra palm was still strong, but at this time, Nangong Muwu used the ring ruler to perform the evil sword technique, and he did not fall behind immediately.

Fifty moves are coming, Nangong Mu Wu is standing tall and stabbing long, and the strong wind is howling, "Senior Brother Yuanming, take my last move, a demonic atmosphere!"

Before the words fell, the speed of the ring ruler increased again, and it stabbed straight with a fierce momentum. Seeing that Yuan Ming did not dodge or dodge, Nangong Muwu shouted loudly: "Senior brother, be careful!"

Although the words were spoken, Nangong Muwu did not regain his momentum, and the whistling wind brought by the iron ring ruler was terrifying!

The extreme move was coming, Yuan Ming took a deep breath, and his true qi spread all over his body at a rapid pace.

"King Kong Heavenly Phase!"

Nangong Mu Wujie was stabbed by the ruler, but he was blocked by Yuanming's talisman true qi, and it was difficult to enter again.

"Good internal strength!" Nangong Muwu secretly admired in his heart, rubbed his hands, and the ring ruler quickly rotated, like a drill, deep into Yuanming's talisman true qi.

"Good move!" said Yuan Ming, "but it's not enough!"

After that, Yuan Ming let out a long roar, and the true qi of King Kong Tianxiang was vigorous, and his momentum soared into the sky, and he actually bounced the ring ruler in Nangong Muwu's palm! )