Chapter Fifty-Eight: Urgency
Now is the time to use the powerful adamantine finger, and I can't help but laugh at myself in my heart. Although I have only practiced for a month, I have completely mastered the move skills, but my finger power is not enough, and I don't have such a strong power. I had to hold on for a while, and then shoot when the energy to urge me was too much and the speed slowed down.
The two of them fought for another hour, and the strength to urge them had been consumed eighty percent, plus they were already sick, their hands were getting slower and slower, and their palm wind and finger power had already lost their strength, and they coughed lightly from time to time. In addition to receiving the defense, Lu Muran had more opportunities to counterattack, so that it was a strong adamantine finger, the index fingers of both hands were erected, and the other four fingers were clenched. Sometimes, when the change of direction is not timely, I retract my index finger and extend my thumb. Lu Muran's index finger and thumb of both hands attack the wrist joints and elbow joints every time they find an opportunity, and those who study martial arts know that the joints and acupuncture points are weaknesses, and no matter how you practice, you can't strengthen them, and the most effective way is to increase your own martial arts cultivation to defend, or to defend with the help of wearing protective gear.
The protective gear urging is not worn, the urging palm and the killing finger itself are very powerful moves, because the two of them have been fighting for too long, and Lu Muran is so strong, so that the energy of the urging is consumed too quickly, and the current situation is completely unable to defend anymore. After a while, the elbow joints and wrist joints of both hands were clicked more than ten times by Lu Muran, and for a while, the pain in both arms was unbearable. If the force is strong, these few strokes will destroy the entire arm.
Lu Muran's index finger and middle finger of both hands were extended, and the fingertips were condensed with true qi, as sharp as sword qi, and when the wrist and elbow joints were urged, it was like a knife cutting.
At first, he felt a piercing pain, and then he felt that his hands were not flexible enough. Every time he was hit by Lu Muran, it was accompanied by severe pain, leaving a black and purple circular fingerprint with the thickness of a finger. Urging saw that this was a trick that Lu Muran had realized in the battle, and he was not yet proficient. At this time, he suddenly retreated back a dozen steps away, stood still, his arms were in severe pain, and he was unable to fight. Looking at Lu Muran again, he didn't receive a trace of injury on his body, just panting slightly, as if he was very tired.
Lu Muran saw that the urging suddenly retreated more than ten steps away, and he also took the opportunity to adjust his breathing, seeing that the urging had no intention of attacking, guessing that he no longer had the ability to attack, and a pair of arms had been pierced through more than ten blood holes by himself with internal force, and he couldn't use the life-urging palm and life-killing finger for a while. took advantage of this time to make a slight adjustment, and then killed in one go.
Lu Muran stood still, adjusted his breath, and peeked at the urging that he was still panting in place, accompanied by a strong coughing sound. Regardless of the fatal injury, Lu Muran stepped forward with an arrow step, his hands in the shape of a grappling hand, ready to lock up and kill with one blow. Seeing this, he plucked the onion on the dry ground with a move, jumped up on the spot, and swept his legs. Kicked straight at Lu Muran's face.
Lu Muran was the one who made the grappling at this time, and grabbed the legs with both hands, thinking that the urging was already a person who had run out of oil, but he didn't expect that these long legs could be kicked so powerfully. Lu Muran's right hand couldn't hold him, and his left hand immediately made a defensive gesture to protect his cheek. I felt a strong wind sweep my face, and then my left arm grabbed the legs that were like a hundred catties of iron rods, and picked up a thousand catties of force and smashed them at myself. His left arm was kicked with a "rattle" and his bones were broken. Fortunately, Lu Muran reacted in time, and his feet jumped backwards in the direction of the urging kick, so that he was able to save this arm, even so, this left arm was broken and could not be used again for a while.
The urging did not give Lu Muran a chance to stop, his feet were together, and his legs were kicked violently, not at all like a person who was about to run out of strength. What Lu Muran received just now was completely unexpected, and it was the result of underestimating the enemy. I was prepared for this urging, and when I saw the urging feet kicking at his face again, his right hand had already occupied enough strength, and he punched hard with the legs that were flying from him. Lu Muran had the true qi to protect his arms, urging him to rely on his life-sacrificing chain legs that he had cultivated for many years, his fists and feet intersected, and with a muffled "bang", he urged him to turn over and fall to the ground, kneeling on one knee. Lu Muran just felt that his entire arm was shaken and couldn't move. For a while, both of them stopped in place, and no one was attacking.
Lu Muran felt that he had a sharp pain in his right arm, which should be a misalignment of muscles and bones, but there was a strong opponent in front of him, and he had no time to take care of it for a while. Lu Muran couldn't use both arms at this time, and his urging arms were also useless, and when he just kicked out the sacrificial leg, he collided with Lu Muran's right arm, and his calf bone was also broken, and he couldn't move anymore. At this time, you can only use your right leg to support the ground and kneel on one knee.
Lu Muran really couldn't imagine that he could be forced to this point, the matter had come to this point, and there was no turning back. Stand up straight and see if you are still on one knee and do not get up. Lu Muran was afraid that he would cheat again, so he did not approach, but stood five steps away and observed. Seeing that he was panting heavily, a pair of arms spread out on both sides, and a pair of eyes that did not admit defeat were staring at Lu Muran tightly, like a beast that had broken its limbs but still wanted to hurt people, there was no trace of fear in his eyes, but full of killing intent.
When Lu Muran saw this scene, he also admired it in his heart, if it was usual, he would definitely help him heal because of his respect for him, even if it was an enemy. But now, the rule of not dying has been set, not to mention that there is a more powerful Duanmu Mountain behind him. At this time, I had to be ruthless to get rid of the urging. Thinking of this, Lu Muran walked to the position of the black and blue double mace, and pulled out the double gong with his foot, and the tip of the double gong rushed to the direction of urging. Seeing this scene, he was speechless, and felt that Lu Muran had just given himself enough face by accompanying him to use the fists and kicks that he was not good at, and now his hands were also useless, and he had to do this as a last resort.
Lu Muran used his feet to swing his double wedges, concentrated his internal force on his right foot, and kicked the end of the handle of the green dragon mace, and the green dragon mace flew straight to the center of the eyebrows like lightning. Although he knew in his heart that he would die in this battle, he still relied on his only movable left leg to jump sideways and avoid the Qinglong Gong. Lu Muran had already expected it, and when he saw that he was urging him to jump up, he charged up with his right foot and kicked the end of the handle of the black tiger mace, and the black tiger mace flew to the chest of the chaser with lightning speed.
Seeing the black tiger flying towards him, he knew that he couldn't dodge, so he closed his eyes and stopped resisting. The black tiger gong penetrated through the urging heart, and died on the spot, and the whole body flew backwards more than ten steps away with the strength of the black tiger gong before landing.
Lu Muran looked at the black tiger gong on the corpse, and then looked at the green dragon gong that was firmly nailed to the wall dozens of steps away, and sighed slightly. Said loudly to Duanmu Mountain: "The Holy Xuan Sect's Five Xuan Urging is dead, and there are still Duanmu brothers left, come up quickly and fight for life and death." ”
Duanmu Mountain walked out, watching Lu Muran's arms go away, he couldn't hide the joy in his heart, and his face was full of smiles. said: "Tianjue Mountain Biao Ye was actually injured like this by the worst martial arts in the five Xuan, I haven't seen it for many years, and my kung fu has improved a lot." ”
Lu Muran turned a deaf ear to Duanmu Mountain's cynicism, and only said coldly: "If Mr. Duanmu is ready, let's start." ”
Duanmushan stopped talking, stretched out his palms, and made a move, his hands in the shape of knives. Lu Muran couldn't move his arms and couldn't take the move, so he had to wait for Duanmu Mountain to attack and wait for the opportunity to move. Duanmu Shan saw Lu Muran looking at him calmly, even if his arms were gone, he was not afraid. Duanmu Shan let out a loud shout, and slashed at Lu Muran with both hands like knives and axes.
Lu Muran just dodged, powerless to resist, and couldn't do it even if he was killed. In my heart, I just wanted to consume as much of Duanmu Mountain's strength as possible, so that the people behind could be less difficult.
Duanmu Mountain's hands are palm-shaped, whether it is splitting or pushing, the speed and strength are extremely domineering. More than a dozen moves have passed, although it has not hurt Lu Muran, but the palm wind blowing on the face is also painful. Lu Muran's feet moved quickly, and he was able to hide Duanmu Shan's palms in a hurry. Although it was only a dozen moves, Lu Muran could see that Duanmu Mountain's martial arts were far above the urgency.
When Lu Muran was dodging, he looked at the various weapons and gravel scattered under his feet, and he had an idea in his heart. Dodging Duanmu Shan's splitting palm sideways, his feet jumped backwards violently, and stopped in front of Hou Xiao's light-sheltering and cloud-shading knife. His feet clamped tightly between the blades, and his toes slammed into the ground, leaping into the air with a large knife deeply embedded in the cracks in the stone. Then his body flipped in the air, and his feet let go of the light-sheltering cloud-blocking knife, allowing it to fall freely, and then, Lu Muran landed on the ground with both feet first, raised his right foot, and filled his strength to kick the back of the light-sheltering cloud-sheltering knife. I saw that the light-sheltering and cloud-shading knife flew straight towards Duanmu Mountain, and its strength was like the momentum of opening a mountain.
Duanmu Shan guessed Lu Muran's hand, watched a big knife fly towards him, and did not hurry, raised his right hand, condensed his true qi, and when the dark and cloud-shading knife flew closer, he slammed down. With a loud "boom", the light-sheltering and cloud-shading knife that was still like a mountain just now was slapped on the ground by Duanmu Mountain, and then looked at the knife surface, there was a palm print deeply embedded in it.
Lu Muran's feet did not stop, the tiger head knife, large and small pieces of gravel, and the wolf tooth lance that broke a few knots, all the kicks that could be kicked kicked towards Duanmu Mountain. For a while, the remnants of the gravel shot towards Duanmu Mountain like raindrops, each gravel was with strong strength, Duanmu Mountain did not dare to have a trace of slackness, dodge, block, and the two were completely in the battle situation of clash with hidden weapons.
Lu Muran circled with Duanmu Mountain as the center and a diameter of ten to twenty paces, kicking and shooting. Although Duanmu Mountain has become a bull's-eye, there are countless flying stones, but not a single one hit the body, and all of them were avoided and blocked. Lu Muran didn't know how many laps he ran back and forth, and he didn't stop until there was nothing left to kick under his feet.
During this period, Duanmu Mountain was like having eight arms on his body, and his palms actually blocked all the remnants of the flying stones. There was only a little dust on his body, and not a single one of them hit. Seeing this situation, Lu Muran knew that this trick would not work, and he knew that his legs were clumsy, so he couldn't think of any other way for a while.
Duanmu Shan saw that Lu Muran stopped on the ground, and there was nothing to kick at his feet, so he touched the ground with both feet, and slashed at Lu Muran's face with both palms.