Chapter 9: Fierce Battles in the Ring

Nangong Mu Yun lifted all his true qi and rushed towards Nangong Mu Yuan, the sword light in his palm flickered, and the power was not below Mu Yuan. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info Novel ?ww?w?.?r?a?n?w?e?n'

Boom!

The swords and blades struck each other, and a crisp sound came, Nangong Muyun seemed to have been hit by lightning, his body shook violently, and he took more than ten steps backwards, his face was as white as paper, and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

"You're defeated!" Nangong Mu Yuan sneered.

"No, I didn't!" Nangong Muyun stretched out his hand to stop the referee, "I can still fight." ”

The referee looked at the seat of the Council of Elders in surprise, and when he saw that the elders and deacons did not stop him, he was slightly stunned, and then said in a low voice: "Young Master Yun, you are not the opponent of Young Master Yuan, it is better to ......"

Nangong Muyun's eyes were resolute, wiped the blood stains from the corners of his mouth, and said word by word: "If you want me to admit defeat, unless I can't stand up." ”

Seeing that Nangong Muyun was so stubborn, the referee shook his head slightly, sighed, and signaled for the competition to continue.

Nangong Mu Yuan sneered again, "You don't cherish the opportunity to give you, it seems that you really want to beat you up like you said!"

Nangong Mu Yun didn't answer, he breathed deeply, held the long sword with both hands, and rushed towards Nangong Mu Yuan.

Boom!

After the piercing sound of metal clashing, the two figures staggered, Nangong Muyun's figure flickered, and a wound reappeared on his left rib.

Although in order to avoid casualties, the swords used in the martial arts are all unbladed, but these disciples' martial arts are very extraordinary, and after infusing true qi, these long swords are still very lethal.

Nangong Muyun didn't seem to feel the pain and rushed over again.

"Come back?!" Nangong Mu Yuan was stunned for a moment, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth.

The long swords struck, and the figures staggered, this time Nangong Mu Yun was injured in the right lower abdomen in exchange for a wound on Nangong Mu Yuan's left arm.

"You!" Nangong Mu Yuan was furious, this was the first time he had been injured since the Nanhu controversy, but he didn't expect it to be injured on Nangong Mu Yun, a child of the split family he looked down on.

Nangong Mu Yuan swung his long sword angrily, and one after another sword arcs covered Mu Yun, who was in a hurry and completely trapped in the sword net.

The sound of qiang was endless, and Nangong Muyun was clumsy left and right, but although he was barely blocked, he hung the lottery one after another, but he was lucky enough to be slightly injured, and the vital points were strictly protected.

Nangong Mu Yuan let out a long roar, and four sword arcs attacked Mu Yun at the same time, blocking all his dodge directions in front and back, left and right, this move was extremely fast and ruthless, showing the essence of the suspension swordsmanship.

Nangong Mu Yundi spun around, and actually flashed all the four sword arcs in the intolerable gap!

Nangong Mu Yuan was stunned and said, "What is this martial art?!"

Looking at the body movements, it is still the family martial arts of the Nangong family, but it is quite different from the one taught, Nangong Mu Yuan was stunned for a while.

"Look!" Almost at the same time, Nangong Muyun's counterattack came at the same time, and the blade of the sword flickered, and it was already two feet in front of him.

This time it was Nangong Mu Yuan's turn to be caught off guard, and when he dodged in a panic, his right lower abdomen was also colored. Although it was only a slight skin injury, the successive injuries under Nangong Muyun's hands made him angry.

"It's just a subplot of carving insects. Nangong Mu Yuan scolded fiercely, "I will definitely want you to look good!"

Nangong Mu Yun has been pestering Nangong Mu Wu for two days to ask for martial arts, and the latter will not hesitate to teach the essence of martial arts learned by getting along with each other, although due to the limited time, Mu Yun can not fully comprehend it for a while, but he still benefits a lot.

Especially in the battle against a master like Nangong Mu Yuan, every move and style cannot be dealt with at will, and you need to do your best to come up with a way to meet the enemy. The essentials of the martial arts that he had learned flashed in Mu Yun's mind one by one, and he had a lot of enlightenment, and he made use of the family heirloom to make use of it.

But Nangong Mu Yuan's martial arts foundation is good after all, and after dozens of moves, Nangong Mu Yun has seven more wounds on his body. He was panting with his sword propped up on the ground.

"Ha, you finally realize your powerlessness!" Nangong Mu Yuan gasped slightly, "Soon you will see your own failures with your own eyes." ”

Nangong Mu Yun stared at the strong enemy in front of him, it was not easy for him to stand up now, if it weren't for Nangong Mu Wu who had instructed him in martial arts in the past few days, I am afraid he would never have been able to survive until now. Even so, the true qi in his body is almost exhausted now, and I am afraid it will be difficult to resist Nangong Mu Yuan's next killing move.

Nangong Mu Yuan also saw that Mu Yun had run out of oil and the lamp had dried up, so he laughed fiercely, and the long sword swept out from right to left with the sound of howling wind.

Nangong Muyun gritted his teeth and struggled to dodge backwards, but unfortunately his strength was not enough after all, he was half a minute slower, and the tip of the sword brought a burst of blood on his chest!

"Ahh

The debate within the family was so tragic that some people in the stands were already alarmed. The referee also felt bad and pressed the edge of the ring to rush over to stop it.

Nangong Mu Yuan looked at Mu Yun's pale cheeks and smiled again, "I said, if you hold on, you won't end well!"

Without leaving any time for the referee to stop, Nangong Mu Yuan let out a long roar, and the sword in his hand turned into a meteor, heading straight for Nangong Mu Yun's right shoulder. This move was to cut off Mu Yun's shoulder and abolish his martial arts!

At the last moment, Nangong Muyun raised his long sword and struggled to block the attacking mad sword moves.

Boom!

After a sharp metal clash sound, the long sword in Mu Yun's hand was cut off by Mu Yuan's blade, and half of the long sword spun and flew into the air.

Burst!

The long sword in Nangong Mu Yuan's palm was no longer blocked, and it instantly submerged into Mu Yun's right shoulder!

The long sword entered the body, but there was no expected feeling of tearing tendons and broken bones, Nangong Mu Yuan knew that at the last moment, Nangong Mu Yun moved away from the vital point and saved his bones and muscles.

"It's a pity, you're going to be a waster!" Nangong Mu Yuan smiled gloomily, and was about to break Mu Yun's shoulder.

The incident happened between lightning and fire, and in an instant, Nangong Muyun was about to face the doom of being crippled and crippled.

The referee just reacted, hurriedly rushed to the ring, stretched out his hand to stop, "Stop......"

Nangong Mu looked at Mu Yun from afar, and the latter's face drooped slightly, as if he had acquiesced to his fate of imminent defeat.

Mu Yuan was extremely proud in his heart, but his pride didn't last long, because when he saw Nangong Mu Yun raise his head, a smile appeared on his face, and the cold smile made people shudder!

"Why is he laughing, is there still a conspiracy?!" Nangong Muyuan's thoughts were spinning, and he couldn't help but be a little flustered.

At this moment, when he saw Nangong Muyun roaring wildly, he rushed straight over. The long sword had already penetrated his right shoulder, and at this time, it was deeply inserted into Nangong Muyun's body, and it went straight into the handle.

Nangong Mu Yun endured the severe pain, just to get the opportunity to approach Nangong Mu Yuan, and now, he got it!

When Nangong Mu Yuan was stunned, the hand holding the hilt of the sword had not yet been released, and at this time, Mu Yun had completely approached him, and his left hand stabbed out through his palm, hitting Nangong Mu Yuan's chest fiercely! )