Duan Yu understood that Mu Langjun was a very insidious and hypocritical person, and he also knew that in Aoki Fort that day, Mu Langjun had reservations about the tricks of the Dead Wood Divine Skill.

But he didn't think that the last move of the Dead Wood Divine Skill, "Dead Wood Spring", had such a powerful defensive power.

With that blow just now, Duan Yu used ninety percent of his internal force, but as a result, he only shattered Mu Langjun's clothes, and only left a white mark on the surface of his skin, which did not cause substantial damage.

"Duan Gongzi, you might as well continue to attack with one yang finger many times, maybe you can have a certain damage effect. Mu Langjun smiled with a very amiable look.

If you don't know that Mu Langjun usually does a lot of evil, you will think that he is a gentleman with a good temper and a modest personality, just like Hu Buchou.

Duan Yu sneered: "You're tricking me into consuming more internal strength, and then you can fight back with all your might, right?"

"Duan Gongzi, where are you talking about? We are all our own brothers, you are a good friend of Brother Heichuan, that is, a good friend of mine. I don't know why you've always had prejudices against me. Mu Langjun said.

Duan Yu couldn't stand him anymore, and sent out a few yang fingers in a row, attacking the eyes, the human center, and the temples, the most vulnerable parts of these martial artists, even if he practiced defensive kung fu such as the Golden Bell Jar and the Iron Cloth Shirt very well, if he didn't close his eyes, his eyes would be blinded.

But Mu Langjun doesn't close his eyes at all, once a normal person feels something flying towards his eyes, he will instinctively close his eyelids, and Mu Langjun seems to be completely numb. The eyes just stared.

Yiyang's fingers slammed into Mu Langjun's eyes, human centers, and temples, which were originally the most vulnerable positions, and as a result, there was still a "click" sound of a long sword hitting Mu Ge.

Mu Langjun was only pushed back a few steps by this internal force, and there was no big problem. He looked up to the sky and smiled: "The Yang Finger of the Duan Clan of Dali is really sharp, if it were other martial artists, it is estimated that he would have died a long time ago." But I've practiced Aoki Castle's Deadwood Divine Skill to the last level, and you will definitely be defeated today. ”

"Hubris. Duan Yu said these two words indifferently, and continued to attack without arrogance or impatience.

This time, he no longer used a yang finger in vain, nor did he intend to use swordsmanship to win, he had thought of two ways to crack the deadwood magic skill before:

One of them is to use martial arts within one yang finger. Concentrate the internal force on one point, and blast a hole in Mu Langjun's body, but it turns out. For Mu Langjun, who used the trick of Deadwood Divine Skill, this method is useless.

The second is to use heavy battlefield weapons such as heavy hammers and giant axes to smash into his chest, then Mu Langjun's internal organs will definitely be damaged.

After all, Duan Yu's understanding of the Deadwood Divine Skill is equivalent to cultivating an invulnerable armor. But in ancient times, the generals on the battlefield were all armored. But they will still be killed, because most of the generals on the ancient battlefield used heavy and long weapons.

It is estimated that the last time he dealt with the vulture in Langya Mountain, the phoenix-winged gilt bell he used had an effect, but unfortunately he didn't bring it.

Suddenly, Duan Yu thought of a third method that seemed to be good, and that was to use the Northern Spiritual Skill.

Maybe if you suck Mu Langjun's internal force away, you can make the defense of his dead wood magic power collapse.

When Duan Yu thought of this, he immediately put it into action.

Mu Langjun waved two quenching claws. Counterattacking, Duan Yu's right hand was agile and swift to unleash the Dragon Slaying Sword. Suppress on top of tricks.

At the same time, Duan Yu naturally stepped out of the direction of the I Ching Bagua, and it was an incomparably skillful Ling Bo microstep.

In an instant, Duan Yu flashed in front of Mu Langjun's body, his left hand quickly poked out, and suddenly grabbed Mu Langjun's middle point with a strong eagle claw, but there was no damage effect.

Duan Yu did not hesitate to use the Northern Spiritual Skill, and continued to swing his sword with his right hand to dismantle Mu Langjun's quenching claws.

Mu Langjun's internal force quickly converged into Duan Yu's meridians, which was much slower than the speed of absorbing internal force in the past, which could be said to be like a flood that burst the embankment, so now the speed of absorbing internal force can only be regarded as a stream in the mountains.

Duan Yu still gritted his teeth and insisted on absorbing it, and suddenly he realized that something was wrong, and the side effects of the Northern Spiritual Skill that he had been worried about were now clearly demonstrated.

Because the Northern Spiritual Skill absorbs the internal power of other martial artists, then it is mixed and impure, and this is not enough, it can be slowly refined.

But now the internal force of Mu Langjun that has been absorbed actually began to solidify Duan Yu's meridians.

Duan Yu thought silently in his heart, feeling as if the meridians were about to be lignified and turned into the meridians of ancient trees.

Rao is Duan Yu's heart is very good, and now he is also a little shocked.

A normal person, who would want their meridians to become like the meridians of trees? Maybe if they continue, the flesh and blood of the whole body will be as stiff as dead wood, and they will become vegetative?

"Bastard, get out of the way!" Duan Yu hurriedly reined in the Northern Spiritual Skill, and struggled to shake Mu Langjun away with one palm.

Mu Langjun took a few steps back to stabilize his figure, and sneered: "You have a lot of weird tricks, it seems that you are not a righteous martial artist, you mocked me as a demon before, so what are you?"

Duan Yu didn't answer, he immediately released the internal force of Mu Langjun that he had just absorbed, and the one foot under the palm of his hand was filled with a large green brilliance, which was really the internal power of the Dead Wood Divine Skill.

At the same time, Duan Yu also used the internal strength of the Divine Illumination Sutra to protect the meridians so that the situation would not continue to deteriorate.

Mu Langjun felt that his time to win had come, so he no longer retained his internal strength, and shouted: "Aoki Broken Soul Claw!"

Duan Yu didn't have time to fight against it now, so he was focused on three purposes, one was to use Ling Bo to dodge in microsteps, the second was to continue to release the internal force he had just absorbed, and the third was to use his brain and quickly think about how to crack the Deadwood Divine Skill.

He is so single-minded, others will definitely be stunned when he says it.

Mu Langjun attacked more than fifty moves in a row, and Aoki's Soul Breaker Claw, which was invincible before, now didn't even scratch Duan Yu's clothes, which was undoubtedly a heavy blow to Mu Langjun.

Most of the heroes watching the battle thought that Duan Yu would lose. Some felt sorry for him, while others gloated, wishing that Duan Yu would lose as badly as possible. Even being killed by Mu Lang Jun, that couldn't be better.

And Wang Yuyan was also paying full attention to the duel in the square below, her eyes were very worried and anxious, and she prayed in her heart: "Duan Gongzi, you must not have anything to do! It's a pity that I don't know anything about the deadwood magic skills, otherwise I would have been able to say a few words to help you." ”

As for Kurokawa Dazang, he saw that his two good friends were desperate, in that moment. He felt that he should dissuade him, but after thinking about it, "Brother Duan and Mu Langjun are having a fair showdown, and I have no reason to interfere with them." Otherwise, it would be disrespectful to this showdown. ”

"Hmph. What kind of demon method are you, my Aoki Soul Breaker Claw attack can't fail, it doesn't make sense!" Mu Langjun said.

has reached this point, and he no longer pretends to be kind, showing his true face.

"No comment. Duan Yu didn't bother to explain anything to him.

However, Duan Yu really didn't think of the fourth way to crack the Deadwood Divine Skill. Seeing that he has been dodging like this, he has been dodging with Ling Bo slightly. It's going to be boring, and there's no telling who's going to win.

Duan Yu suddenly thought, "Since I can't think of a new way, why don't you try the old way?"

He is a flexible and flexible person, and he will never be rigid.

So Duan Yu shouted loudly to the stands behind: "Which hero brings a heavy hammer and a heavy weapon in the giant axe, and lends it to me, and there will be a lot of money to give it afterwards." ”

Immediately, a few people answered that he did, but the middle-aged Taoist priest who presided over this Taishan conference scolded in a deep voice: "Hugh should be like this." The competition of the Taishan Conference cannot be borrowed from outside in the middle of the competition, otherwise the competition will be unfair. If you have to borrow it, then you will lose the battle. ”

Duan Yu was speechless, he originally thought that this middle-aged Taoist priest was quite fair, but now it seems that he is also a bastard.

But Duan Yu would definitely not give up this method so easily, and soon he thought of obtaining a weapon to replace the weapon in the heavy hammer.

Duan Yu immediately jumped towards the middle of the square, Mu Langjun thought that Duan Yu couldn't parry at all, so he was about to take advantage of the victory to pursue, and shouted: "The surname Duan, Hugh go, eat my claws!"

The heroes watching the battle all shook their heads and sighed, and some of them said: "If I were Duan Yu, I would jump directly from the square and admit defeat." If you really eat a Aoki Soul Breaker Claw, it is estimated that you will really die. ”

Some martial arts people said: "Yes, it's a pity to lose my life! Not only did I not become famous, but I also didn't marry a daughter-in-law and have a baby!"

"Then why do you want to marry a daughter-in-law and have a baby?" asked a man next to him.

"Of course, in the future, let my baby also practice martial arts, enter the rivers and lakes, and then continue to marry a daughter-in-law and continue to have a baby!"

......

In the middle of the square, there is a huge stone sword carved more than ten zhang high.

In fact, the original name of this square was Taishan Fengzentai, and this sword symbolized the authority of the emperor.

Duan Yu used the internal force of the Innate Shi Dan realm on the crimson long sword, stepping on the huge stone sword under his feet, and jumped up rapidly, and then Duan Yu struggled to slash out several sword qi, which was more than three zhang long, quite condensed.

From a distance, it was as if there were more than a dozen crimson giant swords out of thin air in the void.

Mu Langjun thought that Duan Yu was going crazy at first, but he quickly guessed what Duan Yu was going to do, and his voice asked with a bit of a grueling: "Could it be that you want to use this sculpture stone sword as a weapon?"

"Why not?" Duan Yu said in high spirits.

While the heroes were shocked, the middle-aged Taoist priest roared angrily: "You destroyed the statue of our Dongyue Gate Fengzentai, and you should be compensated according to the price." ”

Duan Yu didn't pay attention to it, the top priority was to solve this competition, not to worry about what to compensate for the price.

After more than a dozen breaths, Duan Yu used more than a dozen sword rays to finally cut off the tip of the ten-zhang long stone sword.

Then Duan Yu put aside the crimson long sword in his hand, hugged the heavy stone sword with both hands, and shouted: "Mu Langjun, you should eat my sword!" (to be continued......