Chapter 532: The Terrible Killer

Since Lama Tumen Dazha lost to Lin Mi, the "Iron Mask Warrior", at the Tianshan Martial Arts Conference, he went back to practice hard, and his martial arts are even more powerful than before, and it is said that no one in Tibet has been invincible. The leader of the Esoteric Sect, the "Xuanming Warrior Monk" Batu Lama, received a notice from the great eunuch Liu Jing to come to participate in the competition, and the "Xuanming Warrior Monk" Batu Lama was ecstatic, thinking that the time was ripe for the revitalization of the "Shantideva" Esoteric Religion, and he was full of ambition and was ready to seize the position of the overlord of the martial arts.

The killer weapon that Lama Batu came up with was Lama Tumen Dazha.

"Qinglong" Lu Bei remained undefeated for two consecutive days, and now he has driven the Wudang faction master "Huanshou Dao" Song Shi out of the ring, and Shaolin Emei Qingcheng and other martial arts factions are secretly surprised. Lu Bei in the ring was calm and relaxed, although Chen Kang, the "fast sword", was very indifferent to him during the lunch break, and the reputation of betraying the lord to seek glory was not very good, Lu Bei couldn't explain it to Chen Kang, but the smart Chen Kang could still understand. Li Yikun, the head of the Wudang Taiji Sword Sect, is already yesterday's yellow flower, and he can't set off much wind and waves, and it is understandable that "Qinglong" Lu Bei wants to vote for another master, but he has done too much to be called a gentleman.

Lu Bei was very thick-skinned, and saluted Chen Kang and said: "Senior brother is above, if you are worshiped by the foolish brother, your great kindness and great Delu will be unforgettable." ”

"Quick Sword" Chen Kang replied: "You have broken away from the Wudang Taiji Sword Sect, and I am no longer your senior brother, but I still want to tell you, although your martial arts are good and you can maintain an undefeated record, but the real opponent has not come out yet, so you can do it yourself." ”

Lu Bei can't explain it, and some things are difficult to predict the outcome after a decision has been made. Now that he has staked himself on the chariot and become the target of the public, he understands the most simple truth that the extremes of things must be opposed. Lu Bei clearly knows the rules of the ring competition, and in principle, it is to minimize the damage to each other, and the point is to the end. But the sword and gun are ruthless, and it is difficult to guarantee that there is no harm in the gladiatorial fight of inspiration, and if you want to save your life, you must go all out to defeat your opponent. Whoever is more cold-blooded and cruel in the ring will be able to grasp the advantage of time and strength more accurately and achieve the final victory.

But if you do this, it doesn't mean that you are invincible in the world, in the martial arts ring, a harsh reality is in front of every samurai, that is, there are more strong players in the strong, there is no shortage of top masters in the thousands of martial arts heroes in the audience, all of them are ready to fight, there is only one martial arts overlord, who is not blushing. Lu Bei can despise them, there is only one person he dare not despise, the "Iron Mask Knight" Lin Mi.

"Iron Mask Knight" Lin Mi swept the martial arts with a copper stick, and there were almost no opponents.

"Quick Sword" Chen Kang knows himself too well, and reminded him that Lin Mi did not appear, and Lu Cheap could not say that he had won the game, he knew Lin Mi's ability better, and the iron mask on his face made it impossible to see his expression. The black iron skin has a cold luster, as eerie and terrifying as his exposed eyes, and the psychological pressure is huge when he fights with Lin Mi, the "Iron Mask Hero". People who tend to be overwhelmed by the pressure are out of breath. Because the cold iron mask will multiply Lin Mi's terrifyingness, even if he doesn't make a move, an invisible fence has clamped the opponent's heart, and the horror will be deep to the bone marrow.

"Qinglong" Lu Bei has been waiting for Lin Mi to come to power. If he defeats him, he can trample the entire rivers and lakes under his feet and become the de facto martial arts overlord, but Lin Mi has not shown up for a long time. This time it was a Tibetan warrior in a Tibetan robe. Wearing one sleeve and the other pulled from the back to the front, a wide and beautifully decorated belt around the waist, and leather boots on his feet, he was bald, with a strong figure and a hideous face, and a pair of goldfish eyes looked at him without blinking, revealing a vicious luster.

His weapon was a crescent shovel, with blades on the front and back, and a meniscus-shaped shovel at the front, concave and with the crescent moon facing outward, shining with cold light, and extremely sharp. The tail is an axe-shaped shovel handle with a bladed end. It is said that this weapon is the magic weapon of the two doors of Buddhism and Taoism, and it is used exclusively by people who go out of the house, and the Buddha is called the Zen staff, and the Taoist name is the Taoist shovel. When monks and Taoist priests travel to study, they often carry this weapon with them, one can carry luggage, and the other can protect themselves, but the main role is to use it to facilitate good deeds.

But the crescent shovel in the hands of Lama Tumen Dazha is not used to do good deeds, nor is it just for a few tricks as he said, it is a tool for killing, and hundreds of undead have died under the shovel.

"Qinglong" Lu Jie also looked at him with half-squinted eyes, the other party looked a little strong, and the internal force was profound, the crescent shovel of more than 100 catties was like a toy in his hand, and the oncoming murderous aura was terrifying, the two stood face to face, and Lama Tumen Dazha spoke first: "Lu Wushi is brave and brave in the world, and the old man admires it very much." Today, I didn't think I could do anything, so I came to ask for a few tricks, which made Lu Yingying smile. ”

Lu Bei didn't want to listen to nonsense, and replied directly: "I can't talk about asking for advice, and I don't have time to teach you, let's shoot first, I want to see if you are my opponent." ”

Lama Tumen Dazha's eyes flashed fiercely, he held the shovel in both hands, and suddenly attacked, and the crescent moon shovel carried the strong wind of hunting, and slashed his head. As soon as he made a move, he knew that his force was strong, and he was as strong as a bamboo, and he was ruthless.

Lu Bei's face was fearless, his ape arm was extended, and the "mace" in his hand swept out. With a loud bang, the two weapons collided violently, and the sparks splashed, which made the eardrums of the audience ach faintly. Lu Bei didn't move at all, but looking at Lama Tumen Dazha, his figure trembled slightly, and his face showed an incredible look.

"Qinglong" Lu Bei did not attack, but smiled slightly and said: "There are not many people who can block my 'mace', you have the strength, today we are chess opponents will meet good talents, I will play with you." ”

Lama Tumen Dazha didn't answer, and the crescent shovel once again poked Xiang Lu's heart, accurately, ruthlessly and urgently. Lu Bei snorted, and the "mace" moved sideways, changing the usual offensive to a defensive position, the door was tight, and the "mace" splashed water hard. Experienced martial arts people see that the "Green Dragon" Lu Bei's movements are not big but orderly, the stick moves close to the body, the grid and the split are completed at the same time, and the strength is in harmony with the whole human body, and they can't help but feel creepy, only to know that Lu Bei does not only rely on brute force, but also does not leak when the stick is fine, and the defense is impeccable. Definitely a terrible killer.

Tumen Dazha Lama used the whole body to solve the number, the Tibetan "Esoteric Teaching" Lama School of martial arts both inside and outside, broad and profound, "Esoteric" Zhao original kung fu routines are changeable, shoveling methods are strict, the momentum is connected, interlocking. Understandable people can see at a glance that Tumen Dazha Lama adopts both offense and defense, there is a way of virtual and real, there are moves in the way, and there are powerful moves, and the momentum is unstoppable. However, Lu Bei changed randomly, and solved the fierce offensive of Tumen Dazha Lama one by one. The defense was as steady as an iron bucket, and the posture of invoking a secret attack made Tumen Dazha Lama not dare to advance too rashly.

The two fought back and forth for dozens of rounds, and it seemed that Lama Tumen Dazha had the upper hand, but in fact, he couldn't win by half a point against Lu Bei, which made Lama Tumen Dazar feel like he couldn't start.

The audience was also dazzled and applauded.

The bodies of the two staggered again, the "green dragon" Lu Bei looked calm, but the Tumen Dazha Lama was slightly tired, the crescent shovel gradually became heavy, he knew that it was not good, he was a trapped beast and fighting, he shouted violently, used all the strength of his life, picked up the crescent shovel in his hand to meet the attack, and smashed down his head and face with the force of a thousand catties. Lu Jie didn't use his strength to knock hard this time, and the sword went sideways, and his body dodged this killer move, Tumen Dazha Lama cut into the air, his body rushed forward a few steps, and a little bead of sweat appeared on his head, his flesh and blood body couldn't support the consumption of strength that he had been so disregarded. On the contrary, Lu Bei has always taken a defensive position, with both rigidity and softness, skillfully defusing his fierce offensive, and not consuming more body.

Lama Tumen Dazha was secretly anxious, and the shoveling method was messed up, and the "Green Dragon" Lu Bei took a few steps back and said mockingly: "Lama Tumen Dazha, you are now a strong crossbow, and if you are interested, you will retreat bravely, I don't want to take your life." ”

Lama Tumen Dazha was so angry that his face turned red and he shouted: "You can't be humiliated, I haven't failed yet, come again." ”

Lu Bei's eyes widened, and he replied loudly: "Look, I'm going to attack." ”

As soon as the words fell, the "mace" in his hand suddenly exerted force, forming an impermeable rain of sticks, and a dazzling black light in the air, rushing to attack like thunder and lightning, without giving the other party the slightest respite.

The strength of the Tumen Dazha Lama was constantly decreasing, relying only on the subtlety of the shoveling method, desperately resisting, and facing the stormy attack of Lu Bei with difficulty. Lu Bei obviously didn't want to give him a chance to fight back, and attacked wildly, far surpassing his opponent with a fierce and powerful momentum. He was out of breath.

The mace swept swiftly towards Lama Tumendazar's head, and his body suddenly shrank down, and the stick brushed his scalp. "Green Dragon" Lu Jie quickly swept the opponent's mid-game, Tumen Dazha Lama was shocked into a cold sweat, his body jumped up to dodge, randomly put the crescent shovel in his left hand, and with a shake of his right hand, a sharp knife shot out quickly, stabbing straight at Lu Bei's chest.

The hidden weapon shot by Lama Tumen Dazha was too sudden, and it was so fast that it reached Lu Bei's chest in a blink of an eye, and everyone in the audience screamed. A good "green dragon" Lu Bei, bent his body backwards ninety degrees, and the sharp knife flew over his chest, but he was in danger but was unharmed. Tumen Dazha Lama seized the opportunity to raise a shovel and slash straight over, Lu Jie had already fallen to the ground and rolled, the shovel head smashed into the ring, the tip of the shovel slashed deep into the wooden plank, and the ring trembled. Lama Tumen Dazha pulled it out hard, but the crescent shovel did not move at all, which shows how great the strength is.

"Qinglong" Lu Bei stood up with a carp, supported his body with a "mace" with his left hand, and quickly pulled out the "Hundred Refining Steel Knife" given to him by the great eunuch Liu Jing with his right hand and swept over, the tip of the knife rubbed the throat of Tumen Dazha Lama, Tumen Dazha Lama suddenly stood still, covered his throat with his hand, blood spurted out, he looked at Lu Jie with wide eyes, made a "gurgling" sound, his body fell back and fell to the ground, and the crescent shovel was still inserted in the ring. (To be continued......)