Heavenly Dragon

Peng Peng

In the moonlit night, a great battle broke out under Shaoshi Mountain, with billows of air and surging power, and there were dull and low sounds, like heavy hammers hitting, colliding, and erupting with powerful force .

In the arena, the two fighters were flying with fists and kicks, phantoms appeared one after another, Murong Bo, dressed in gray, had excellent martial arts and was knowledgeable all over the world.

And Wu Wu, who was dressed in a blue monk robe, used only Shaolin Xuankong Fist when he used it back and forth, but he used it superbly. It is like tens of thousands of sets of boxing techniques, which have reached the point of evolution at will, and have resolved and resisted Murong Bo's various wonderful moves one by one.

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The two collided with each other twice, making a heavier sound, Wu Wu frowned slightly, and his expression became dignified. At this moment, he suddenly felt the pressure doubled, and the opponent's every move became more powerful than before. up.

He knew that this was Murong Bo's beginning to increase the output of his internal energy, the skill of this person for ten years was indeed deeper than his own for more than ten years, it was just now that he hadn't shown his real ability.

At this time, he suddenly increased his strength, obviously he was going to make a serious move, Wu Wu suddenly became extremely dignified, and his mind became more cautious, his eyes watched every move of the opponent.

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Murong Bo slammed a palm, the power of the palm is astonishing, the strong wind blows towards his face, even the breath of nothingness is suffocated by it, his heart is horrified, he knows the horror of this palm, it cannot be forcibly defeated.

Immediately, he took a step backwards, Murong Bo hit the air with one palm, but his second palms went up one after another, whirrrrr, and he hit three more palms in succession, each palm was equally powerful, just now Unrivaled.

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Wu Wu was forced to retreat continuously, and when he reached the last palm, he really had no way to retreat, and immediately let out a low growl, the Yi Jin Jing zhenqi in his body immediately surged like a torrential river, rushing towards his arm through the meridians in his body. As it flowed away, there were muffled noises, which moved Murong Bo's expression on the opposite side.

His right hand struck out a Xuankong Fist with a bang, the fist was fierce and impeccable, without the original mysterious and emptiness of the Xuankong Fist, but it brought out the fierceness and ferocity to the fullest.

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Fists and palms collided, and there was a loud noise. The true energy of the two people collided between the palms and fists. A strong wave moved towards this as the center and moved towards the surroundings. The grass on the ground was also blown by the strong wind. sweeping.

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With a muffled snort, his body shook suddenly, and he took three steps backwards before standing still. His face was flushed, his breathing was short, the breath in his body was disordered, his blood was churning, and a mouthful of hot blood was forcibly suppressed by him.

On the opposite side, Murong Bo also felt his whole body tremble, swayed, and took a step back, his palms turned red at this moment, and the mask on his face was blown away by the strong wind, revealing an old face, two The eyes of a falcon.

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Wu Wu took a deep breath, adjusted his breath a few times, temporarily suppressed his disordered breath, and suddenly saw Murong Bo walking towards him, his face full of anger, and immediately shouted urgently: "Slow down!"

"Why slow?" Murong Bo said, but he kept walking, kneading the palm of his right hand a few times, and clenched it into a fist, slowly accumulating internal strength.

"I can save you from the pain in the three acupoints of Yangquan," Xu Wuwu shouted loudly.

As soon as the sound came out, Murong immediately stopped in his tracks, looked at him and said, "What about Yangbai three acupoints, the little monk is talking nonsense here again."

Seeing that Murong Bo had stopped, Xu Wu felt relieved, and said: "Little monk, are you talking nonsense? You should know that your Yangbai, Lianquan, and Fengfu acupoints are at the early morning and noon every day. And in the middle of the night, it will be painful, like insects and ants biting together."

While speaking, he secretly circulated his inner breath, straightened out his disturbed true qi and qi and blood, adjusted it well, and slowly recovered his skill.

On the other hand, Murong Bo trembled all over his body. When Wu Wu said these three acupoints, he knew that his words were true, and said immediately: "I don't know what you are talking about, if you have nothing else to say. , then you can go on the road." As he spoke, he raised his right hand, and raised a huge fist high, but it never fell.

Seeing him like this, nothingness smiled slightly, and said: "I wonder if you are sure that you can take me down within half an hour. If I want to escape, you may not be able to do anything to me in a while." He looked up and looked at the night sky.

Murong Bo was stunned, raised his head, followed his gaze, but saw the bright moon hanging high in the sky, it was about to rise to the center of his head, and it was less than half an hour away from midnight.

His complexion changed drastically, he stared at nothingness suddenly, his eyes were complex, sometimes showing fierce light, sometimes harboring scruples, a pair of black eyes flickered on and off with strange light.

"Okay, if you can tell the old man how to solve the problems of these three acupoints, the old man will let you go, otherwise", when he said this, his eyes became fierce.

"It's not difficult to solve the pain on your body, old man, but I'm afraid that the old man won't agree to say it," said Wu Wu with a smile.

"What method?" Murong Bo said.

"As long as the old man is willing to let me use my own body power to push the uterus and activate blood circulation on the three acupoints for you, the pain in these three acupoints will naturally be relieved tonight. To eradicate it, you need acupuncture and medicine." , nothingness.

After saying this, Murong Bo's eyes opened wide, and he stared at him fiercely, his face full of evil spirits, this pushes the palace to activate the blood, but to hand over his body to the other party, Xu Wu didn't say this to ask Murong Bo to sacrifice his life Give it to him?

For the old and cunning Murong Bo, this was absolutely impossible at that time, not to mention him, even his own son Murong Fu would never entrust his life to him unless he had to.

"Old man, don't be angry, I told you, I'm afraid you won't agree, now it seems that's the case", Xu Wu said.

Murong Bo ignored him, but bowed his head in thought for a while, then suddenly raised his head and said, "Okay."

He said this decisively, without any hesitation, and immediately made Wu Wu startled, but he nodded immediately. "Come here, I'm waiting here for you to push the palace and activate the blood." Murong Bo sat down cross-legged and closed his eyes.

Nothingness nodded, approached him step by step, and walked behind him, his eyes sparkled, he didn't know whether he should just punch him down, but he still didn't act rashly, thinking that this person was cunning and cunning.

Sitting cross-legged as well, he slowly raised his palms and pressed them against his back, using his inner breath, the vigorous and pure Yi Jin Jing zhenqi was slowly sent out along the meridians of the arms, and entered into his body.

This pushing the palace and activating blood can heal Murong Bo's pain, and nothingness was just talking about it, the purpose is just to delay the time, until midnight.

Now, as soon as his true qi entered Murong Bo's body and flowed towards his Fengfu acupoint along the meridians, he immediately suppressed a cloud of haze covering the acupoint.

Although the time has not yet come, Murong can still feel a warmth flowing through the acupoints, which is extremely comfortable, this is a feeling he has never felt since he had problems in martial arts, and he is very happy at the moment.

Such a result surprised both parties involved, and Wu Wu thought to himself at this moment, could it be that he really wanted to heal the pain on his body? Didn’t the sweeping monk say that these hidden dangers can only be solved by reading Buddhist scriptures with compassion in mind? ?

In fact, Wu Wu didn't know that each of Shaolin's 72 unique skills was extremely ruthless, and could kill people, it was really a killing skill.

However, for any such killing skills, there will be more or less fierce force and killing intent when practicing. This evil spirit is naturally produced by the martial arts itself, and it is the demonic obstacle in everyone's body.

As the skill becomes deeper and more accumulated, it will eventually become a huge hidden danger. This can be said to be a side effect that all martial arts practitioners will have.

That's why Buddhism is needed to resolve it, but there are exceptions. Both the Changing Tendon Sutra and the Sutra of Washing the Marrow are two peerless supernatural powers created by Bodhidharma. They have strange healing effects and can heal various internal injuries. The method of internal strength and heart is even more a sacred scripture for healing.

The internal force cultivated by it is the most masculine and upright, which can eliminate all evil spirits, so it has a natural restraint effect on the demonic energy produced by this kind of practice.

Wu Wu didn't know about these things, but he also knew that this kind of behavior could not continue, he gritted his teeth, no matter what kind of conspiracy Murong Bo had, the output of true energy suddenly increased, from a trickle to a vast river. Hao, never mention it.

This sudden change, Xu Wu expected that Murong Bo would be cut off by the impacted meridians without any precautions, but as soon as his internal energy was released suddenly, he suddenly felt something bad.

As soon as that real power entered Murong Bo's body, it suddenly lost contact with him and was out of his control. After circulating in Murong Bo's meridians, it suddenly sent back towards him.

Not only that, but also his own internal force behind it, the addition of the two internal forces, suddenly the mighty Yangtze River also turned into a torrential flood, surging and rushing into the nothingness's body, swollen and painful its meridians.

"Dou Zhuan Xing Yi", these four words suddenly appeared in his mind, he had heard that Murong family's Dou Zhuan Xing Yi could reverse the enemy's moves, but unexpectedly, it could even return the internal force that was input into the body.

Back then, Murong Longcheng was really a peerless genius. He actually created such an incomparably miraculous martial art. I am afraid that the future generations may not be able to compare with it.

It was too late to marvel at the power of the magical skill of shifting stars, at this moment nothingness was sweating profusely and his face was flushed, the zhenqi seemed to flow continuously from Murong Bo's body, wanting to burst his meridians, In the Yi Jin Jing, the internal force is pure and wonderful, and he insists on guiding and suppressing this huge internal force.