Chapter 65: The Holy Fire Order, Now
The wide square was quiet and silent, and time passed quietly in the quiet confrontation between Murong Fu and Ming Sect Leader Jiao Luo.
The setting sun set on the square outside the main hall, causing the thin air to be dyed with a layer of plain warmth, Murong Fu and Jiao Luo confronted each other for a long time and said with a smile: "If the sect leader doesn't exert all his strength, he may not be able to force me to use my family tradition." There was some teasing in his tone.
Jiao Luo stroked the white clothes, and didn't care much about Murong Fu's teasing reminders, his eyes were sideways and calm, and he smiled: "I know what you think in your heart, don't worry, my Mingjiao is not weaker than others, and I will let you fight to your heart's content!" Occasionally, a slightly strong wind blew across the square, and suddenly, Jiao Luo's white robe fluttered, still free and easy!
The plain and simple words slowly floated on the huge square, so that the bridging atmosphere that permeated the square was slightly turbulent and disorderly, and even the Mingjiao left and right protectors who had already become the top masters of the rivers and lakes on the side, the four ** kings couldn't help but look forward to Jiao Luo's move.
Murong Fu's eyes were firmly fixed on the calm Ming Sect Leader not far away, his gaze stayed on the eyes that saw through the vicissitudes of the world, felt Jiao Luo's abyss-like mystery, and finally laughed: "Okay, since that's the case, let's fight." With a flick of the scabbard, the sword of the protector flashed out, the blade was tilted, the sun shone, reflecting a cold, Murong Fu, who was standing with the sword, spit out his internal strength, and suddenly gave birth to a few feet of indefinite purple light on the tip of the sword.
Jiao Luo looked at Murong Fu and sighed softly with a little regret, and then said lightly: "Jianmang, you are the second person I have ever seen to use a sword, but unfortunately, you are different from him, he is a pure swordsman, and you are not a pure swordsman." ”
Murong Fu nodded in his heart, indeed, he is not a pure swordsman, he can't only have a sword in his heart, and he is willing to give up all the fetters in his heart for the way of the sword, so he is not a pure swordsman, but it is undeniable that Murong Fu's talent is very suitable for learning swordsmanship!
"Let's start!" Murong Fu's expression gradually returned to indifference, the palm holding the hilt of the sword became tighter and tighter, after a while, Murong Fu sorted out his thoughts, and then pulled out nine sword flowers, and then the soles of his feet suddenly took a step forward, and where he landed, the hard bluestone slab actually spread out a few cracks at the center of his feet, and the sword surged with a sharp aura, and swept towards Jiao Luo.
But seeing that there was a strange light in Jiao Luo's eyes, but there was a little indifference between his eyebrows, which made people unpredictable what he thought, and in the moment of the hand, the sword in Murong Fu's hand slashed out horizontally very naturally, Jiao Luo was not afraid of Murong Fu's sword at all, and the palm under his sleeve suddenly came out, a little upward, and the surging palm of the internal force deflected Murong Fu's sword, and he quickly retreated behind him with a little tiptoe.
Jiao Luo looked at Murong Fu and let out a long breath, his eyes suddenly opened, the dark and deep eyes flashed, and six arrow-like iron objects were thrown out of his sleeves.
The left and right envoys of the Ming Sect, the Dharma King, and the Wusan people who were watching the battle from the sidelines all gasped, and their eyes were stunned all of a sudden, between each other, you look at me and I look at you, in addition to the incredible or incredible, after a long time, Lan Qing said word by word: "Sect Master, he, has practiced the martial arts of the Six Holy Flame Order?"
And Ye Xing and Xi Feng, the two people with the highest martial arts in the field, are the most aware of the subtleties in the martial arts of the Holy Fire Order, and they also have the most right to speak, they relied on the two of them plus Jiao Luo A total of three people, each holding two Holy Fire Order martial arts, competed to fight off Li Xian's old dog, Rao is so, these two Holy Fire Martial Arts are extremely difficult to practice, and the Holy Fire Martial Arts are extremely evil, every time they practice to a coherent place, there is always an irrepressible killing intent in their hearts, and their hearts are full of demons.
And this time, they saw that the sect leader was holding six holy fire orders alone, his face was flat and abnormal, and he did not have the slightest feeling of demons in his heart, and they were even more suspicious in their hearts, but the two of them had a deep feeling for the martial arts of the holy fire order, but they never thought that the sect leader was actually not affected by it at all.
In the field, Jiao Luo's palm power had been accumulated, and suddenly he shouted, and the internal force was like a big lake full of floods when a flash flood broke out, and the lake embankment collapsed suddenly, and the flood rushed out, but Jiao Luo's palms were spread out, and then shook into a circle, and the six holy flames were all floating above Jiao Luo's head, and the scene was spectacular.
Murong Fu was stunned when he saw this, could it be the Holy Fire Order of the Ming Sect's Holy Relic? Thinking about it carefully, the Holy Fire Order of the Ming Sect was lost in the hands of the thirty-first sect leader, and at this moment, it was passed on to the Jiao Luo sect leader, and the natural holy fire order had not been lost, Murong Fu was not shocked and rejoiced, how could he not appreciate it in the face of such a miraculous mastery?
The streamer body method operated, the body flickered like a ghost, and the black shadow collided, the battle intent that had been suppressed for a long time couldn't help but come out of his throat: "It's good, look at my sword, Immortal Dragon City, suppress me!" The internal force of the whole body was agitated, and the sword on the sword of the protector sword erupted dozens of feet of sword light, and the sword accompanied by the incomparable sword light around it was like a dazzling shock, slashing at Jiao Luo.
Jiao Luo looked at Murong Fu's sword, his expression froze, his hands were facing up, he stretched into the aperture of the six holy fire orders, took off the third and fourth holy fire orders, and the edicts came out, feeling the whirring pressure on his side, the two holy fire orders were superimposed in his hands, and his hands burst out, as if they had penetrated the air barrier and appeared in front of Murong Fu's eyes, but seeing Murong Fu's indestructible sword, he actually cut the holy fire order, but was stubbornly resisted by it.
Jiao Luo withdrew, threw the third and fourth holy fire orders upward, and suddenly, the six holy fire orders floated on Jiao Luo's side like sharp swords, and pulled them with his backhand, the first and second holy fire orders, and then bullied forward, and the left hand held the order to Murong Fu's protector sword, Murong Fu's sword was blocked, and when he saw Jiao Luo stepping forward, he shouted, raised his sword to block the frame, when the sound sounded, the sound was extremely weird, bang, the two sharp weapons rubbed a series of sparks between the collisions.
Murong Fu, who felt the strangeness of the Holy Flame Order, suddenly felt his arm sink, the soles of his feet stomped lightly on the ground, the purple light on the Protector Sword soared, and the strength suddenly skyrocketed, and with a bang, he bounced Jiao Luo who was holding the Holy Fire Order, and with the help of the elastic force of the two, Murong Futeng swept into the air, and then jumped a few times, fell to the ground, and looked at Jiao Luo with a solemn face.
The battle between the two was only a few dozen moves, but the people of the Ming Sect on the side were frightened, and the Blood Wing Wolf King, who was one of the four ** kings of the Ming Sect, said to Lan Qing beside him: "Fox, the strength of the sect leader is getting stronger and stronger, that Murong Kid's martial arts are also strong enough, even the unique sword of the Xifeng brothers has comprehended, with your strength, can you let that Murong Kid come back with you? ”
Lan Qing also looked at Murong Fu with palpitations, his heart was surging, and the sect leader's strength was strong, but with Murong Fu actually having this strength at such a young age, none of them had the confidence to retreat under the sect leader's holy fire martial arts, and couldn't help but smile bitterly: "It's not a secret, he fought with me once at that time, but he didn't use the sword, and I didn't know that he comprehended the sword." ”
Xi Feng on the side pondered for a while and said: "The sword is not terrible, and Murong Fu is not a pure swordsman, he can't be a man and a sword, and his heart is free of clutter, if he competes with me in a sword match, it must be him who loses, what surprises me is the sect leader, why did he practice the six Holy Flame Order martial arts, but he was not affected by the killing intent at all, Ye Xing, what do you think?"
The man next to Xi Feng is the right envoy of the Ming Sect, martial arts and Xi Feng are between the best, but the surname is more than Xi Feng, Ye Xing did not speak, after a long time, he said softly: "Xi Feng, you and I have also learned the martial arts of the Holy Fire Order, how did you feel at that time?"
"Feelings?At the beginning, I brought out all the subtleties in the two Holy Fire Orders in my hand, and my heart was gradually sensitized, and I only felt happy, and there was a feeling of killing a person, if it wasn't for the Sect Leader taking the Holy Fire Order in my hand, maybe I would have gone mad, by the way, Ye Xing, didn't the Holy Fire Order in your hand be taken away by the Sect Master in the end to avoid the demons in my heart?" Recalling the scene of holding the Holy Fire Order against Li Xian's old dog, Xi Feng still had palpitations at the moment.
The four ** kings on the side didn't have the opportunity to practice the Holy Fire Order martial arts because their strength was not as good as the two of them, and they didn't know what the danger was.
ps: Last night's code word was too late, I got up late this morning, a little late, and the great god in the first phase of the three doors, is our sorrow and honor, if you can, if you want, in the three rivers to the corner to leave a vote of support, grateful.