The palms collide like steel colliding, making a "bang" sound. Both of them are fierce strength, and Mingyuan mixed the dragon claw grappling hand and the trouble-free finger in the palm of King Kong, and the change of moves is no less than that of Xuan Qiwu. At this time, it is the real peak showdown, the masters are fighting, fighting to the heart, and they can't extricate themselves. It's like a confidant is hard to find, on the surface he is desperate for his life, but in his heart he is extremely happy, and he has been practicing for many years, just for this dynasty.

Everyone can no longer feel Mingyuan's soft palm wind, and now they are all fierce and fierce, fortunately, there are people with deep internal strength here, if the internal force is a little shallow, they can't withstand it.

The two of them have been fighting for 200 rounds, and they have already entered a state of madness, Xuan Qiwu has used what he has learned all his life, and he has turned over the clouds in 36 ways, kicking the heavens and the earth. Forty-two flame iron palms, fifty-four broken bone eagle claws, and twenty-eight soul killing fingers, all of them were used in one go. These tricks, pick up a set at random, and practice them to gain a foothold in the rivers and lakes. Now Xuan Qiwu uses all the moves, and they are all extremely proficient, switching between each other, both offensive and defensive. Coupled with strong internal strength, it is necessary to win with all our might.

Mingyuan's side is not to be outdone, the strong Vajra palm, the Dora leaf finger, the Indra grasp, the tiger hand, like a shadow with the legs. Momentum, tricks, and internal force are not inferior to Xuan Qiwu. The two are inseparable.

Xuan Qiwu knew that it would not be good for him to consume it like this, after all, he was in the Spirit Realm Temple and not the Holy Xuan Sect. Seeing that although Mingyuan's moves are powerful, he is only a monk, and his compassion is deep in the bone marrow, and his moves are less fierce and vicious. If it were usual, Xuan Qiwu would definitely become friends with this person, but now he can't mix selfish distractions, so he can only kill the killer. At first, he avoided Mingyuan's fierce edge, but now he has changed to a hard-fought fight.

Seeing Mingyuan's powerful King Kong palm attacking, Xuan Qiwu hit Mingyuan's palm with a hot iron fist, this move had just been played, and the soul killing in his right hand pointed at Mingyuan's wrist. This finger is a lifelong effort, and when it is struck, the internal force condensed in the fingertips is like sword energy.

Ming Yuan saw that the situation was not good, and it was too late to stop, so he used the dragon descending hand with his left hand to grab Xuan Qiwu's soul-killing finger. But he didn't expect that Xuan Qi Wuyan's iron fist deviated from his Vajra Palm and hit the Dragon Descending Hand, and before the Vajra Palm was withdrawn, the Soul Killer Finger had already been pointed. Mingyuan had to resort to one last move, Vajra Protector. When he boarded, his whole body was like a golden body, and he could not be cut by swords and guns. It's a pity that this vajra body can prevent the skin and flesh but can't prevent the inner tendons, and the tendons and veins at Mingyuan's wrist are broken, and he can't exert his strength anymore.

Although Xuan Qiwu succeeded in this move, his left hand was also firmly grasped by Mingyuan's dragon descending claw, and he was kicked dozens of times by Mingyuan's Ruying leg in the lower plate, and the whole arm was caught, and he couldn't break free, but he didn't expect this old monk to be so strong at his age. The legs were protected with true qi, and they were not kicked off, but they were also in severe pain.

At this time, Mingyuan was already going to end up together, and every move and every momentum was only offensive and not defensive, and the opponent was dead. Even if he had a broken hand and couldn't exert his strength, he kept waving it, using his arm as a short stick, and smashing Xuan Qiwu like raindrops.

Seeing Mingyuan's crazy move, Xuan Qiwu was also suppressed, and he didn't dare to stay any longer, so he jumped up in the air, flipped in the air, and protected his wrist with true qi, driving the rotation. After all, Xuan Qiwu is only fifty-one years old, and Mingyuan is nearly ninety years old, the age difference is too big, plus Mingyuan majored in Buddhism, most of the martial arts are derived from Buddhism, and he has already seen everything. The dragon claw was released. Xuan Qiwu saw that Mingyuan let go, and did not attack again, but jumped out of five steps to stand, clasped his hands into fists, and said: "Xuan doesn't know the severity of his attack, Master Mingyuan should not be surprised." ”

Mingyuan broke his hand and hung down, put one hand together in front of his chest, and said: "Master Xuan is really worthy of his reputation, this kind of kung fu, it is difficult to have an opponent in the world." ”

Xuan Qiwu: "Master Mingyuan made fun of me, my ability is not as good as Master Mingyuan." It's just a fluke tie. ”

At this time, there was a commotion outside the wall, and the shouts shook the sky, accompanied by screams and fights. Everyone didn't know what was going on, Mingyuan was injured, his legs and feet were still dexterous, and when he looked quickly, he saw many black-clothed masked people, holding the Heavenly Tribulation Knife, fighting to the death with the disciples of the Lingjing Temple.

There are also two black shadows, the knife is very fast, and the first seat of the Dharma Hall Juehui and the first seat of the Luohan Hall are fighting with each other. Mingyuan immediately understood that the place where the two sides had gathered in the Lingjing Temple to make peace had become an execution ground. Looking back at Xuan Qiwu again, Xuan Qiwu didn't know why the black snake suddenly appeared, and he was also at a loss.

Mingyuan knew the plan, and made a strong King Kong palm with one hand, and wanted to fight with Xuan Qiwu. Xuan Qiwu blindly avoided it, not because he was invincible to Mingyuan, but because he speculated that someone would be responsible for it.

Seeing this, Lu Muran pulled out the black and blue double sword, stepped forward to fight with Xuan Qiwu, and as soon as he took a step, he was blocked by the double flyers of the south and the north of the world, and the two of them chased the wind and the sun and the two swords went hand in hand, fighting with Lu Muran.

Xuanxin Guan Taoist Liu Haijun held the dust in his left hand, pulled out the Golden Bull Dao Sword at his waist with his right hand, and quickly stepped forward to help Mingyuan, but was blocked by the two of them.

Xuan Qiwu saw that Mingyuan was blindly forcing each other, and said helplessly: "The master has practiced outside the world all his life, and he has been deceived by traitors and does not know the world, so I have to kill you." As he spoke, he put his hands out and grabbed Mingyuan's arm straight. Mingyuan was old, and he had been fighting for a long time, he was already crumbling, and when he saw the move, he was powerless to resist, and his arm was broken and hung down.

Lu Yunli saw that Mingyuan was about to recruit a poisonous hand, and stepped forward to block Mingyuan's body, holding the Revenant Sword, his eyes lit up, staring at Xuan Qiwu.

Xuan Qiwu saw that the cloth-clothed young man in front of him was the one who slipped in when he was talking to Mingyuan just now, and saw that his eyes were firm and full of murderous intent, and he had only met at the bottom of the mountain for a few hours, but he couldn't see the color of fear at all. Xuan Qiwu admired it in his heart, and said: "Seeing that you have excellent qualifications, you will become a great weapon in the future, but you don't know whether you are right or wrong, go down the mountain and leave with the Qin Demon." ”

Lu Yunli didn't know why Xuan Qiwu said that he was not divided, and at this time, he had no time to think about it, and the Revenant Sword in his hand was raised, and he used the nameless sword move at the bottom of the cliff.

Xuan Qiwu fought with him empty-handed, and seeing his sharp swordsmanship, he seemed to be acquainted. The two-handed fight was very disadvantaged, turned over and jumped out of the door, picked up a Heavenly Tribulation Knife, and turned around to attack Lu Yunli directly. Lu Yunli only used that sword move to fight him, no matter how Xuan Qiwu attacked, he was resolved by Lu Yunli one by one.

Xuan Qiwu didn't fight him, but he just wanted to see this sword technique clearly, after fifty rounds, Xuan Qiwu was surprised in his heart, why did this young man in front of him make this set of sword techniques? Xuan Qiwu had the intention of sparing his life, and he never killed him.

Ming Yuan was also stunned when he saw it on the side, he had seen this set of swordsmanship many years ago, and he couldn't crack his sword moves one by one after many years. Now that this unknown boy has come out, I don't know what chance he had with that person to learn such a peerless swordsmanship.

Although Xuan Qiwu didn't want to kill Lu Yunli, his appearance was really unexpected and hindered his plan. The original intention of going up the mountain this time was to announce Lu Muran's matter to the public, and to bring Liu Haijun of Xuanxinguan, Gong Youzheng of Kunlun Mountain, and Mingyuan of Lingjing Temple to their side. But he didn't expect the black snake to attack suddenly, and he couldn't argue, so he could only kill Lu Muran first. Xuan Qiwu suddenly exerted his strength, the moves were different from before, the Heavenly Tribulation Knife changed a lot, it was rapid and rapid, Lu Yun couldn't parry when he landed, and he retreated again and again.

Ming Yuan saw that the situation was not good, so he stepped forward, and his legs followed him like a shadow. The two of them worked together, and Xuan Qiwu did not fall behind at all. A single Heavenly Tribulation Knife made it superb, if it weren't for Xuan Qiwu's mercy, Mingyuan's legs would have been cut off several times.

Lu Yunli's Revenant Soul Sword's aura was greatly reduced, and he couldn't use the mysterious moves before, and those who were suppressed by Xuan Qiwu had no ability to resist at all, and it was very difficult to just defend. If it weren't for Master Mingyuan's help, he would have been defeated.

Lu Muran fights the sky and the north and the north alone, and the black tiger and the green dragon are even more powerful, the last time he fought with the black snake, he didn't use the double gong, and the seven stars of the Holy Xuanjiao and the urging are only in a state of non-use, and now the opponent is also a strong one, and he has no scruples.

Since the battle with Lan Ji, the two of them have known the true meaning of the phrase that there is a sky outside the sky and that there are people on the earth. Although the person in front of him was not as brave as Lan Ji, he was not much worse. Chasing the wind and chasing the sun, the double swords attacking left and right can't help him, it can be seen that the Heavenly Peerless Mountain has stood in the rivers and lakes for decades, and few people provoke it is not boasting.

Liu Haijun is really struggling to fight swords and be greedy for swords, supported by years of dedicated practice and experience in the rivers and lakes on the full screen, and has no power to fight back, the gold silk dust is scattered all over the place, and there are many bloodshots on his body. The entire battle was fought with the Holy Xuan Sect in the upper hand.

The outside of the field was also extremely tragic, the black snake led five hundred people, occupying the entire Spirit Realm Mountain, the Relic Hall, the Discipline Hall, and the Dharma Hall, a total of nine hundred and sixty-eight people, each of whom was holding a Qi Mei stick, and posed a large array of demons and demons. Black snakes are all elite killers, fast and ruthless, and there are three captains of the black snake, Wang Yanzhu, the sixth captain of the black snake, the eighth captain Tang Hualin, and the ninth captain Mo Lu, and the screams of the monks of the Lingjing Temple are shocking.

Xuan Qiwu knew that he couldn't fight for a long time, the Heavenly Tribulation Knife in his hand made it faster, and suddenly a move split Huashan, from top to bottom, smashing down violently, the fierce force made people unable to resist, this move was fast and sudden, both of them were unexpected, at this time Lu Yunli wanted to avoid it was too late, he could only swing his sword to block, this Revenant Soul Sword was light and thin, where could he resist this thousand catties of strength.

Ming Yuan kicked out from the bottom to the top with his legs like a shadow, no matter how much force Xuan Qiwu had in his hands, he kicked at Xuan Qiwu's wrists with both feet, and the Heavenly Tribulation Knife came out of his hand and flew dozens of steps away from the courtyard. After Mingyuan's legs collided with Xuan Qiwu, he couldn't stand up anymore when he landed. Xuan Qiwu didn't have a blade in his hand, and when he used the Nine Heavens Meteor Sword Technique to prevent Lu Yunli from landing, he jumped a few steps away and stood still. Seeing Mingyuan sitting on the ground, very haggard.