Planar martial arts myth

() But Ling Muyun obviously wanted to disappoint Hong Antong. After hearing Hong Antong's words, Ling Muyun sneered, and the sarcasm was beyond words: "Hong Antong, my young master has never been loyal to you, so why do you betray me? Don't take yourself too seriously. What happened, I just fooled you a few words casually, do you really think of yourself as a fairy? You don’t take pictures of yourself, so you are worthy? If a fairy reincarnated, with your virtue, it would have been a long time ago I was so ashamed that I bumped my head to death!"

"Ling Muyun, you are talking nonsense. I am obviously the reincarnation of Emperor Gouchen. Don't try to deceive the leader of the sect. The leader of the sect will not believe your nonsense!"

Hong Antong was inexplicably angry and excited. What he was most proud of was the identity of the reincarnation of Emperor Gouchen. He also believed in this matter, and it even became his spiritual support. Now Ling Muyun told him about this spiritual support. It is simply false, how can he accept it?

"Hong Antong, you are really not ordinary stupid. Master, I will fool you a few words, and you will take it seriously. Master, I think you are pitiful. If you tell you the truth, you don't believe it. You can't even tell the truth. I don't know, you are really not ordinary stupid!"

"Ling Muyun, you're looking for death!" Hong Antong roared, and rushed towards Ling Muyun suddenly, his figure rushed forward like a gust of wind, and in an instant, he flew in front of Ling Muyun, stood up with one palm, and slashed towards Ling Muyun's chest.

Ling Muyun suddenly felt a terrifying strong wind blowing in front of him, making him suffocate. It felt like a huge wave rushing towards him, and he was shocked. He didn't expect that Hong Antong's speed was so fast. The power of the palm was so violent, far beyond his expectations, it felt like a heavily loaded chariot rushed in front of him.Not daring to take it head-on, he hastily used the secret skill of moving across the air to move a few feet diagonally backwards to avoid Hong Antong's sharp edge.

It's just that Ling Muyun was faster, but Hong Antong was even faster. Seeing that the palm was about to miss, Hong Antong flipped his palm over and slashed it horizontally. The strong wind slashed at Ling Muyun again like a knife. It is as sharp as a knife, and its power is definitely not weaker than that of a real steel knife, and it is even more domineering.

Ling Muyun had just performed a horizontal teleportation, and Hong Antong's palm knife followed. He was reluctant to dodge, the long sword in his hand was at the outer door, and it was too late to return the sword to block. He immediately gritted his teeth, bent his left leg slightly, and The arms were bent inward, the palm drew a semicircle in the void, and then the palm was pushed out with a "hoo" to meet the attack, but it was the first form of the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, "Konglong Yougui".

There was a "bang", and the two sharp palms collided together, like a thunder in mid-air, and a strong storm suddenly stirred up in the courtyard, sweeping towards the surroundings, the wind roared, and it was full of energy. The dust on the ground was swept away and scattered with the wind.

Ling Muyun only felt a huge shock all over his body, and he backed up involuntarily. He retreated seven or eight feet in a row before regaining his footing. The blood in his chest was boiling, and a mouthful of blood was almost spurted out. He looked at Hong Antong in shock: "You have entered the realm of Xianyao?"

The strength displayed by Hong Antong was far beyond Ling Muyun's expectations. He was very clear about Hong Antong's strength before, which was close to the level of Houyao's Dacheng, and he hadn't even entered the realm of Houyao's Dacheng.Originally, Ling Muyun thought that even if Hong Antong had practiced the star-absorbing skill, after all, the time was still short, and it would be great to be able to further advance to the realm of Houyao Dacheng.

But from the fight just now, it can be seen that Hong Antong's skill is strong, among the masters he has met, Hong Qigong and Huang Yaoshi in the sculpture world can compare with him, although it is far inferior to those two masters, But the thickness is not inferior!If it weren't for this, Ling Muyun wouldn't have suffered such a big loss after using the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, which is said to be the strongest under heaven.Although the palm technique of the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms is extremely powerful, after all Jing still needs internal strength as a support. When the difference in internal strength is too large, even the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms can only fail.

Hong Antong laughed wildly and said: "Hahahaha, yes, my leader has already entered the realm of transcendence and holiness, now you know how powerful this leader is! Regret it? But it's too late to regret, you dare to deceive this leader , I will absorb all your skills and throw them into the Dragon Pool to feed the dragon, so that you will know what it will be like to deceive the leader of the sect!"

Ling Muyun swallowed, he was really frightened by Hong Antong's madness.It should be known that although the star-absorbing body can absorb his internal energy for his own use, it also has great disadvantages. After all, these internal forces are owned by him, and are not the same as the internal energy attributes of the person who cultivates the body. After being inhaled into the body, it can't be integrated with one's own internal force. Although it can be used by those who practice physical fitness, it can't be used as easily as the true qi trained by oneself.

And as the years go by, the absorbed internal force increases day by day. When one's own internal force is not enough to control and suppress the alien internal force in the body, those absorbed external force will suddenly backfire, and the absorbed force will suddenly come back. The more skill you have, the stronger your counterattack will be.If you don't try to remedy it, it is inevitable that your internal force will backlash and go mad and die.This is how Hong Antong absorbed his internal energy so brazenly when he first practiced this kung fu. With his martial arts cultivation level, which is not enough to reach the state of postmortem mastery, he dared to crazily absorb his internal energy as a help, and forcibly stepped into the state of early death. This kind of behavior It's like looking for death!

But even so, Ling Muyun didn't feel the slightest bit of relief because of this. Even if Hong Antong couldn't escape the catastrophe of the alien internal force in the future, that would be a matter of the future. Since it hasn't happened yet, then Hong Antong is a real Xianyao master .Although he is much weaker than other Xianyao masters because he forcibly ascended to Xianyao realm by trickery, but he is also a Xianyao master. Even with Ling Muyun's current method, he can't help but find it difficult .

"Brother Ling, how are you? Are you hurt?" At this moment, a lady in red suddenly appeared from the gate connecting the inner and outer courtyards, and came to Ling Muyun with a concerned look on her face. Ling Muyun asked.

But it was Su Quan who came after him. She took a look at Ling Muyun whose face was pale, and said softly, "Brother Ling, can you do it? If you are really not his opponent, don't try to be brave. Keep Qingshan here. Don't be afraid of running out of firewood, as long as you can get away, there is always a chance for revenge."

Ling Yun smiled slightly, waved his hands and said, "Sister Su, don't worry, I was just careless for a while, and that's why this old guy took advantage of it, it's nothing serious, as long as I'm more careful next time, he might not be able to Beat me."

Seeing Su Quan and Ling Muyun's intimate attitude seemed unusual, Hong Antong couldn't help shouting at Su Quan angrily and asked: "You poor man, what's your relationship with this kid?"

Su Quan glanced at him impatiently, and said, "Hong Antong, what is the relationship between me and Brother Ling and what is it with you?"

Hong Antong suddenly became furious: "What are you with me? You are my Hong Antong's woman, and you are close to other men, how dare you ask me what is your relationship with me? You cheap man, tell me quickly, what are you and him? It doesn't matter, otherwise I will kill you!"

Ling Muyun sneered at Hong Antong, and suddenly reached out to pull Su Quan into his arms, and said with a smile: "Sister Su and I are handsome and unrestrained, the other is unparalleled in beauty, the other is affectionate, and the concubine is interested. Hong Antong, what do you say?" What kind of relationship can we have?"

"You two dogs and men, I will kill you!"

Hong Antong let out a roar, and rushed towards Ling Muyun like a mad tiger.For any man, stealing his wife is the most unbearable shame, but for Hong Antong, an unrivaled powerhouse who has enjoyed decades of honor and controlled the lives and deaths of tens of thousands of followers, this shame is even worse. It was even more unbearable, "It's not certain who will kill who!"

Looking at Hong Antong who was rushing towards him with red eyes, Ling Muyun pushed Su Quan in his arms a few feet away to avoid it, and with a shake of the long sword in his hand, he unleashed the evil spirit sword that had been practiced for a long time. The fierce sword light was like a waterfall rushing towards Hong Antong.

At the same time, the monsters in his mind were beating, and the supernatural power gushed out like a tide, and the invisible and non-physical supernatural power gushed out, like silk threads, spreading from the brain domain, like a piece of invisible and invisible The big net radiated towards the surrounding space, displaying the spiritual force field that he had not long comprehended, and within a radius of one foot, all of them were included in his perception and control, and Cao controlled everything within this range. The air gets out of the way to prevent it from hindering the sword's momentum.

After the fight just now, Ling Muyun has fully realized Hong Antong's strength, especially the huge advantage in martial arts. If he confronts the enemy empty-handed, even if he possesses the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, Nine Yin God Claws and other unique skills, it is by no means Hong Antong's. Opponents can only win if they use the evil spirit sword and supplement it with a spiritual force field.

Ling Muyun's sword strike immediately surprised Hong Antong. With the sword in his hand, Ling Muyun's martial arts suddenly increased by a level, and his speed was more than doubled in an instant. When the shot came in front of Hong Antong, the cold sword qi pierced Hong Antong's neck, and the cold hairs stood on end. A long-lost sense of crisis suddenly rose in Hong Antong's heart.

"Go away!" Hong Antong yelled in surprise, his body that was rushing forward suddenly froze, and his palms suddenly moved forward.

But seeing the sword light approaching, it was difficult for him to catch Ling Muyun's lightning-fast sword light for a while, so he simply used his strength to break the trick and bombarded with all his strength, forcing Ling Muyun to change his moves.Otherwise, although Ling Muyun's long sword could stab Hong Antong, he himself would have to be hit by Hong Antong's heavy palm.