Mu Yiyun felt a shock in his right hand, and the mace in his hand almost fell, fortunately, he was born brave, the more difficult, the stronger, the more painful his hand, the tighter he cried. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The Netherworld Sect Master's heart moved: "No wonder the bull head will die in the hands of this person, his strength is really powerful, and it is seven points of internal strength, three points of external strength, it seems that this person is also born with divine power, it's a pity, it's a pity!"

The "pity" that the Netherworld Sect Master said was not a pity for Mu Yiyun's kung fu, but it was a pity that he had to dodge Nangong Shaoyou's palm just now, and he couldn't shake Mu Yiyun to the point of heartbreak with enough strength.

Nangong Shaoyou was shocked in his heart, he also saw the clue, the Netherworld Sect Master raised the nine-ring tin staff, and greeted Mu Yiyun's head blow with a move "Overlord Lifting Ding", and sure enough, as he said at the beginning, he would never fight back, he wanted to take Mu Yiyun's three moves, looking at the expression on Mu Yiyun's face, it was not impossible to kill him within three moves, and the key to Mu Yiyun's life or death was how much strength he could pull the Netherworld Sect Master.

Nangong Shaoyou saw through the crux of this problem, and he didn't dare to think about it, he knew that the Netherworld Sect Master's body was weird, one yin and one yang, both of which were at the peak, he wanted to kill Mu Yiyun with the power of a counterattack, and he could only hit him with ten percent of his palm power to disperse his internal force.

"Whew, whew!" Nangong Shaoyou slapped two palms in a row, both of which hit the Netherworld Sect Master's chest.

"Ahh

"Haha!" The Netherworld Sect Master sneered, his body turned slightly, it was still a move "Overlord Lifting Ding", both hands raised the nine-ring tin staff, but the tail of the staff pointed to the "Tanzhong Acupoint" on Nangong Shaoyou's chest, Nangong Shaoyou had to recover with his left palm, his left shoulder sank, and his right palm hit the Netherworld Master's back "Life Gate Acupoint"

"When!" There was another loud bang, Mu Yiyun took three steps back, the mace took off, he hurriedly caught the mace with his right hand, but found that the mace seemed to have the strength of a thousand catties, and he couldn't grasp it steadily for a while, the head of the stick pointed vertically to the ground, and when he made contact with the ground, he grabbed the mace steadily.

It turned out that he intersected with the staff of the Netherworld Sect Master, and a great counterattack came from the mace, which actually cracked the tiger's mouth in his left hand, and he was bubbling with blood, and his body was paralyzed, and he almost couldn't catch the mace, but fortunately, he was born brave, and if he was someone else, the mace would have fallen to the ground.

Fortunately, Nangong Shaoyou reacted very quickly, although the Netherworld Sect Master had already calculated the momentum of his palm, so he pointed the nine-ring tin staff horizontally and aimed at the "Tanzhong Acupoint" on his chest, and he cracked Nangong Shaoyou's fierce blow without flying any effort, but when Nangong Shaoyou lost his momentum, his right palm hit his "Life Gate Acupoint" , Although the body has lost its balance, it will not be able to hit the Netherworld Sect Master no matter what, but Nangong Shaoyou's palm power is so strong, and it is also the human body's key acupoints, even if this acupoint is hit by ordinary martial artists, it will be physically crippled, let alone hit Nangong Shaoyou.

Therefore, the Netherworld Sect Master's body leaned forward slightly, and moved to the right, he also had to pretend to pose in front of the world's heroes, not to let others see that he had dodged, although it was the "Life Gate Acupoint" that dodged Nangong Shaoyou's blow, but his back was also hit by Nangong Shaoyou's palm, and his back was hot, and the pain was like a bone crack.

The Netherworld Sect Master also secretly praised in his heart: "This Nangong Shaoyou is really good, I can't imagine that the internal force is so strong!"

However, he was also very happy in his heart, and wanted to come to Mu Yiyun to strike another stick, even if he couldn't take his life immediately, he could also shock him to internal injuries, even if he let him go according to what he said at the beginning, what about such a person, such a humiliation, it is estimated that he will be killed, and he will be relieved of his hatred.

"Yiyun, don't fight this third stick!" Song Zixiu watched coldly, and finally spoke.

"Yes, Master!" Mu Yiyun is not greedy for life and afraid of death, but he has great respect for Master Song Zixiu, and he never dares to disobey what Master says.

"Haha, haha!" "The Netherworld Sect Master looked up to the sky and laughed very wantonly:" I said how the Xiaoyao Palace is proud of the martial arts, but also is just a timid person, the most know how to be outnumbered, first the master to the king of the Buddha, lost, two apprentices stepped forward to attack, or lost, just fled, the current sect master is also like this, two unsuccessful disciples together, seeing that they will lose, the master let the apprentice go down, it is estimated that it is not a wheel war at the moment, it should be the master and the apprentice to attack together, haha, Mu Yiyun, your martial arts are too poor, but retreat, let Song Zixiu and Nangong Shaoyou fight against the sect master, and so on, Huijing Shitai, Lingbao Dao Chang, spear sect leader will go together, this sect master is not afraid！”

"Master, forgive the apprentice for being unfilial!" Mu Yiyun could bear the insult himself, but Master Song Zixiu was humiliated, how could he endure it, after a wild scream, he clenched the mace in both hands and slammed it at the head of the Netherworld Sect Master.

Nangong Shaoyou was much calmer than Mu Yiyun, he listened to the Netherworld Sect Master using the agitation method, and knew that Mu Yiyun must be unbearable, he kept paying attention to Mu Yiyun's movements, and when he saw him holding the mace with both hands, he knew that he was going to make a move.

Just now, he changed his playing style, and he was not attacking the Netherworld Sect Master with force, he turned one of the swordsmanship "Water Strikes a Thousand Miles" into a palm technique, and offered twenty-five palms in a row, each palm was hit at the Netherworld Master's body, and the palm shadow shrouded his whole body.

When the group of heroes in the audience saw it, they all unconsciously let out an exclamation, and they all secretly begged, no wonder Nangong Shaoyou has been so famous in recent years, it turns out that his martial arts are so good, and even several top masters on the stage nodded and praised.

The Netherworld Sect Master also secretly praised in his heart, and sneered: "You have such a cultivation at such a young age, it is a pity that you have lost your life today." ”

He actually ignored the twenty-five palms hit by Nangong Shaoyou, and did not dodge, and several top masters on the stage couldn't help but wonder in their hearts: "This Netherworld Sect Master is too big, even if Nangong Shaoyou's internal strength and martial arts are not as good as yours, but he is not an ordinary person, don't say that you receive his twenty-five palms with your body, even if you receive one palm, you will also suffer internal injuries, is this monk also practiced some kind of body protection skills." ”

The Netherworld Sect Master made a move as usual, "Overlord Lifts the Ding", a smile appeared on his face, as if he was confident, suddenly, his face sank, as if he had encountered something that shocked him extremely much, only to see that he actually put aside the nine-ring tin staff in his hand, his body was like a spinning top, spinning in place, his true qi poured into his whole body, and the real power caused by this rotation actually brought Mu Yiyun down, and Nangong Shaoyou's palm could not even make contact with his body.