Planar martial arts myth
Chapter 257 Encountering the Vajra Gate Again
It can be seen that Guo Jing's Eighteen Palms of Subduing the Dragon are incomplete, that is, eleven or twelve palms.The Eighteen Palms of Subduing the Dragon is simple and ingenious. Although there are only eighteen moves, it takes almost all possible situations into account in the battle. Eighteen moves are enough to deal with all changes.It's just that if there are only eleven or twelve palms, it's not enough.
Fortunately, Guo Jinghui's exquisite martial arts are not limited to the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms. Whenever he encounters a situation that cannot be handled by the eleven or twelve subduing dragon eighteen palms he knows, the Great Subduing Demon Fist that Ling Muyun taught him before will be used. Whether it is the Eighteen Palms of Subduing the Dragon or the Great Subduing Demon Fist, Guo Jing makes it look good!
Ling Muyun was rather surprised. He could see that Guo Jing's martial arts had improved a lot and he was firmly among the first-class after not seeing him for nearly a year. Even Ma Yu, the son of Danyang who taught him internal skills in the past, may not be his opponent now. up.But with this kind of strength, even if he was defeated by the short and fat Toutuo, where did the short and fat Toutuo come from?And why does he feel that the short and fat Toutuo's martial arts moves are vaguely familiar?
Turning to look at Mu Nianci: "Miss Mu, what's wrong with you? How could you be hunted down by these people?"
"Go, kill them!"
Before Mu Nianci could answer, he suddenly saw someone among the Mongolian warriors yelling in Mongolian, and then saw those Mongolians surrounding them with machetes in their hands, but they saw that Guo Jing, whom they were most afraid of, was being surrounded by short and fat Toutuo He couldn't stop, so he wanted to come up and surround and kill Ling Muyun and others.
"I'm really looking for death!" Ling Muyun's eyes flashed coldly, and with a "clang" the long sword was unsheathed, and he jumped into the Mongolian warriors who were rushing towards him.
"Puff puff puff..." The cold light flashed.The sword light was like a dragon, and its body was like a fish swimming freely in the crowd. The Mongolian warriors fell down with blood in the sword light, and the desperate screams were endless, which was shocking.The fierce and brave Mongolian warriors are like lambs waiting to be slaughtered under Ling Muyun's hands.In just a few breaths, all the Mongolian warriors rushing up became ghosts under Ling Muyun's sword, without exception.
When Ling Muyun made a move, the short and fat Toutuo was startled, although he saw Ling Muyun and Huang Rong.In my heart, I didn't take it too seriously.After all, Ling Muyun and Huang Rong are too young, they are just two little dolls, what can they do?In his mind, as long as he can solve the most difficult Guo Jing.Isn't it easy to clean up the rest of the people?
But who would have thought that Ling Muyun was so powerful.Just like cutting melons and vegetables, he killed more than a dozen Mongolian warriors he brought.Such martial arts, how come it feels more powerful than this silly boy he is fighting now?The heart that was originally full of confidence began to feel a little weak, if this kid also joined the battle circle.Besieging him together with this foolish boy in front of him, not only would he not be able to capture the enemy and make meritorious deeds today, but he might not even be able to retreat unscathed!
Afraid of what would happen, after Ling Muyun killed all the Mongolian soldiers three times, five times and two times, he fixed his eyes on the short and fat Toutuo who was pressing and beating Guo Jing. Hong, as fast as lightning, took up a sword light and shot towards the middle of the battlefield: "Brother Guo, step aside, this guy is handed over to me!" He couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief, and hurriedly took advantage of the opportunity of the short and fat Toutuo's distraction to step aside.However, he didn't just retreat completely. He had personally experienced the power of the Toutuo in front of him. Although he knew that Ling Muyun's martial arts were extraordinary, he stayed close to watch the battle just in case. Unfavorable, he went up to help out.The short and chubby Toutuo listened to Ling Muyun's words, and couldn't help but smile contemptuously. If Ling Muyun and this foolish boy attacked together, he would still be a little bit afraid, but if he wanted to challenge him one-on-one, that would be life-or-death, and he wouldn't believe it. Martial arts, still can't deal with a mere brat.But this is also good, just let him defeat each one!
Before Chubby Toutuo could finish his thoughts, he saw a beam of bright sword light shooting in front of him like a shooting star from the sky. The speed and power were beyond imagination!The short and fat Toutuo suddenly changed color in horror, leaned back sharply, and let a diamond iron bridge dangerously pass the sword edge, and at the same time he slapped out with a whistling palm. With a muffled sound of "bang", Ling Muyun stretched out his palm between the flashes of light and flint and fought hard with the short and fat Toutuo, his body was startled like a big bird, soaring into the air, the sword light in his hand swept back, and a crescent moon was drawn in the air With a sharp slash, he pointed directly at the back of the head of the short and fat Toutuo who was about to get up.The short, fat Toutuo and Ling Muyun fought hard and felt tight in their chests. They were taken aback in their hearts, and then felt a burst of cold air from the back of their necks. The frenzied hair was chopped off by the sword light, and the black silk scattered all over the sky like grass clippings.The short and fat Toutuo, whose head was almost opened, turned over in extreme embarrassment, feeling chills in his heart, and when he looked at Ling Muyun again, his gaze was as if he had seen a ghost.No matter how you look at it, Ling Muyun is only ten years old, and it doesn't matter if he is as fast as a ghost, but how can he have such strong internal strength?With his decades of skill, not only did he not get the slightest advantage, but he also suffered a dull loss. Where did this evildoer come from! "Zei Toutuo, take my sword again!" Ling Muyun sneered, and his figure swept towards the short and fat Toutuo like a gust of wind, and a sword light struck through the air like lightning. In a flash, a trace of cold air hit his throat, and even the skin of his neck felt the slightest chill.The short and fat Toutuo paled in horror, and stepped back violently, while swinging a pair of iron palms with all his strength to protect the vitals in front of him.A cold light flashed in Ling Muyun's eyes, and his figure surged forward, much faster than the short and fat Toutuo's retreating speed. The sword in his hand danced with a "chi chi" sound, and the sword energy tore through the air and spread towards the short and fat Toutuo. To... Guo Jing saw Ling Muyun chasing the short and fat Toutuo like a shadow, and couldn't help being surprised. He didn't expect Ling Muyun's martial arts to be so powerful.He has personally experienced Humpty Toutuo's abilities. Even though his skills have increased greatly in the past six months and he has been taught magical skills by masters, he is still not an opponent, but such a powerful character has no choice but to fight against Ling Muyun's fast sword attack It's difficult to even retaliate after regressing again and again. How high is Ling Muyun's martial arts now? !
As soon as he fought against this short and fat Toutuo, Ling Muyun finally remembered why he was familiar with the martial arts master of this short and fat Toutuo, because the martial arts of this short and fat Toutuo were similar to those of the one he met and cut under the sword in the Mobei Grassland. The Evil Arhat of the Vajra Sect is almost exactly the same, except that his martial arts are higher and his skills are deeper than that of the Evil Arhat.
This short and fat Toutuo's kung fu practiced by a foreigner can be said to be proficient, somewhat more powerful than the dead Mei Chaofeng, and he has cultivated his external kung fu to the state of acquired mastery, which is not the same as Ling Muyun's current cultivation level Roughly the same, no wonder Guo Jing is not the opponent.
Because they have never practiced the orthodox inner strength training method, most of the disciples of the Vajra Sect know little about the method of lightening one's body by luck, and the short and fat Toutuo is no exception.This made Chunky Toutuo's martial arts skills fierce and powerful, but he had shortcomings in lightness kungfu and body skills, and his speed was slower than that of masters who practiced both internal and external.
It would be better if you are facing a master who is not good at speed, and it is nothing if you are a little slow in body shape change, but when facing a master who is good at speed like Ling Muyun, his shortcomings will be fully exposed.The power is not as deep as Ling Muyun's, and the speed is much slower than Ling Muyun's. This makes the short and fat Toutuo in Ling Muyun. Toutuo was out of breath.
Ling Muyun and the short fat Toutuo fought extremely quickly, the sword lights were colorful and dazzling, the two figures swirled and turned, and they fought twenty or thirty moves in an instant, each move was as fast as lightning, and each move was very fierce, as long as Slowing down one trick at a time is the difference between life and death. Even Guo Jing and the others who were on the sidelines were so nervous that they didn't even dare to breathe.
On the other hand, Huang Rong seemed extremely relaxed. She knew Ling Muyun's martial arts best, even Xidu Ouyang Feng, who was comparable to her father's martial arts, couldn't defeat her brother Yun, let alone the short and fat Toutuo in front of him! "ah!"
At this moment, an earth-shattering scream resounded in the battlefield, which made the ears of everyone present buzzing, and everyone's hearts were excited, and they hurriedly looked closely.
I saw that the two figures who were fighting fiercely together had now separated.Ling Muyun breathed a sigh of relief, shook off the blood stained on the sword in his hand, and then put the long sword back into its sheath with an extremely relaxed expression.The short and fat Toutuo took a few steps back while clutching his thick neck, his eyes were full of despair and disbelief, then he swayed and fell to the ground with a bang, blood flowed out from between his fingers, dripping dripping On the ground, a piece of bright red was soaked.
Although the short and fat Toutuo's foreigner's horizontal training is very good, he has already practiced to the state of copper skin and iron bone, but that is for whom.Ling Muyun has already reached the peak of Houtian Dacheng, and he is only one step away from Xiantian, and his martial arts are only half a point inferior to the world's five best. With his martial arts, even if he is a real bronze man and iron man, he can fight with a single sword. You have to go through a transparent hole to go down, not to mention that the short and fat Toutuo is not really a copper-skinned iron bone.
Suddenly a white shadow flickered in the air, and two big white birds flew straight down, singing joyously, and landed on Guo Jing's shoulders.But Guo Jing's two big white eagles saw that the battle on the ground was over, so they stopped looking for opportunities to defeat the enemy in the air, and settled down to rest.
Huang Rong once heard Ling Muyun and Guo Jing talk about shooting and raising eagles, and she was very envious in her heart. She often thought that one day when she went to the desert grassland, she would also raise a pair of eagles for fun. , just want to have fun.I just know that now is really not a good time to play with vultures and birds, so I have to temporarily suppress my thoughts.
Ling Muyun glanced at Han Xiaoying, who was pale and weak in Huang Rong's arms, and said, "Let's go into the house first, the most important thing is to treat Han Nvxia's injuries."
Everyone nodded and immediately walked into the room. (To be continued..)
Fortunately, Guo Jinghui's exquisite martial arts are not limited to the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms. Whenever he encounters a situation that cannot be handled by the eleven or twelve subduing dragon eighteen palms he knows, the Great Subduing Demon Fist that Ling Muyun taught him before will be used. Whether it is the Eighteen Palms of Subduing the Dragon or the Great Subduing Demon Fist, Guo Jing makes it look good!
Ling Muyun was rather surprised. He could see that Guo Jing's martial arts had improved a lot and he was firmly among the first-class after not seeing him for nearly a year. Even Ma Yu, the son of Danyang who taught him internal skills in the past, may not be his opponent now. up.But with this kind of strength, even if he was defeated by the short and fat Toutuo, where did the short and fat Toutuo come from?And why does he feel that the short and fat Toutuo's martial arts moves are vaguely familiar?
Turning to look at Mu Nianci: "Miss Mu, what's wrong with you? How could you be hunted down by these people?"
"Go, kill them!"
Before Mu Nianci could answer, he suddenly saw someone among the Mongolian warriors yelling in Mongolian, and then saw those Mongolians surrounding them with machetes in their hands, but they saw that Guo Jing, whom they were most afraid of, was being surrounded by short and fat Toutuo He couldn't stop, so he wanted to come up and surround and kill Ling Muyun and others.
"I'm really looking for death!" Ling Muyun's eyes flashed coldly, and with a "clang" the long sword was unsheathed, and he jumped into the Mongolian warriors who were rushing towards him.
"Puff puff puff..." The cold light flashed.The sword light was like a dragon, and its body was like a fish swimming freely in the crowd. The Mongolian warriors fell down with blood in the sword light, and the desperate screams were endless, which was shocking.The fierce and brave Mongolian warriors are like lambs waiting to be slaughtered under Ling Muyun's hands.In just a few breaths, all the Mongolian warriors rushing up became ghosts under Ling Muyun's sword, without exception.
When Ling Muyun made a move, the short and fat Toutuo was startled, although he saw Ling Muyun and Huang Rong.In my heart, I didn't take it too seriously.After all, Ling Muyun and Huang Rong are too young, they are just two little dolls, what can they do?In his mind, as long as he can solve the most difficult Guo Jing.Isn't it easy to clean up the rest of the people?
But who would have thought that Ling Muyun was so powerful.Just like cutting melons and vegetables, he killed more than a dozen Mongolian warriors he brought.Such martial arts, how come it feels more powerful than this silly boy he is fighting now?The heart that was originally full of confidence began to feel a little weak, if this kid also joined the battle circle.Besieging him together with this foolish boy in front of him, not only would he not be able to capture the enemy and make meritorious deeds today, but he might not even be able to retreat unscathed!
Afraid of what would happen, after Ling Muyun killed all the Mongolian soldiers three times, five times and two times, he fixed his eyes on the short and fat Toutuo who was pressing and beating Guo Jing. Hong, as fast as lightning, took up a sword light and shot towards the middle of the battlefield: "Brother Guo, step aside, this guy is handed over to me!" He couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief, and hurriedly took advantage of the opportunity of the short and fat Toutuo's distraction to step aside.However, he didn't just retreat completely. He had personally experienced the power of the Toutuo in front of him. Although he knew that Ling Muyun's martial arts were extraordinary, he stayed close to watch the battle just in case. Unfavorable, he went up to help out.The short and chubby Toutuo listened to Ling Muyun's words, and couldn't help but smile contemptuously. If Ling Muyun and this foolish boy attacked together, he would still be a little bit afraid, but if he wanted to challenge him one-on-one, that would be life-or-death, and he wouldn't believe it. Martial arts, still can't deal with a mere brat.But this is also good, just let him defeat each one!
Before Chubby Toutuo could finish his thoughts, he saw a beam of bright sword light shooting in front of him like a shooting star from the sky. The speed and power were beyond imagination!The short and fat Toutuo suddenly changed color in horror, leaned back sharply, and let a diamond iron bridge dangerously pass the sword edge, and at the same time he slapped out with a whistling palm. With a muffled sound of "bang", Ling Muyun stretched out his palm between the flashes of light and flint and fought hard with the short and fat Toutuo, his body was startled like a big bird, soaring into the air, the sword light in his hand swept back, and a crescent moon was drawn in the air With a sharp slash, he pointed directly at the back of the head of the short and fat Toutuo who was about to get up.The short, fat Toutuo and Ling Muyun fought hard and felt tight in their chests. They were taken aback in their hearts, and then felt a burst of cold air from the back of their necks. The frenzied hair was chopped off by the sword light, and the black silk scattered all over the sky like grass clippings.The short and fat Toutuo, whose head was almost opened, turned over in extreme embarrassment, feeling chills in his heart, and when he looked at Ling Muyun again, his gaze was as if he had seen a ghost.No matter how you look at it, Ling Muyun is only ten years old, and it doesn't matter if he is as fast as a ghost, but how can he have such strong internal strength?With his decades of skill, not only did he not get the slightest advantage, but he also suffered a dull loss. Where did this evildoer come from! "Zei Toutuo, take my sword again!" Ling Muyun sneered, and his figure swept towards the short and fat Toutuo like a gust of wind, and a sword light struck through the air like lightning. In a flash, a trace of cold air hit his throat, and even the skin of his neck felt the slightest chill.The short and fat Toutuo paled in horror, and stepped back violently, while swinging a pair of iron palms with all his strength to protect the vitals in front of him.A cold light flashed in Ling Muyun's eyes, and his figure surged forward, much faster than the short and fat Toutuo's retreating speed. The sword in his hand danced with a "chi chi" sound, and the sword energy tore through the air and spread towards the short and fat Toutuo. To... Guo Jing saw Ling Muyun chasing the short and fat Toutuo like a shadow, and couldn't help being surprised. He didn't expect Ling Muyun's martial arts to be so powerful.He has personally experienced Humpty Toutuo's abilities. Even though his skills have increased greatly in the past six months and he has been taught magical skills by masters, he is still not an opponent, but such a powerful character has no choice but to fight against Ling Muyun's fast sword attack It's difficult to even retaliate after regressing again and again. How high is Ling Muyun's martial arts now? !
As soon as he fought against this short and fat Toutuo, Ling Muyun finally remembered why he was familiar with the martial arts master of this short and fat Toutuo, because the martial arts of this short and fat Toutuo were similar to those of the one he met and cut under the sword in the Mobei Grassland. The Evil Arhat of the Vajra Sect is almost exactly the same, except that his martial arts are higher and his skills are deeper than that of the Evil Arhat.
This short and fat Toutuo's kung fu practiced by a foreigner can be said to be proficient, somewhat more powerful than the dead Mei Chaofeng, and he has cultivated his external kung fu to the state of acquired mastery, which is not the same as Ling Muyun's current cultivation level Roughly the same, no wonder Guo Jing is not the opponent.
Because they have never practiced the orthodox inner strength training method, most of the disciples of the Vajra Sect know little about the method of lightening one's body by luck, and the short and fat Toutuo is no exception.This made Chunky Toutuo's martial arts skills fierce and powerful, but he had shortcomings in lightness kungfu and body skills, and his speed was slower than that of masters who practiced both internal and external.
It would be better if you are facing a master who is not good at speed, and it is nothing if you are a little slow in body shape change, but when facing a master who is good at speed like Ling Muyun, his shortcomings will be fully exposed.The power is not as deep as Ling Muyun's, and the speed is much slower than Ling Muyun's. This makes the short and fat Toutuo in Ling Muyun. Toutuo was out of breath.
Ling Muyun and the short fat Toutuo fought extremely quickly, the sword lights were colorful and dazzling, the two figures swirled and turned, and they fought twenty or thirty moves in an instant, each move was as fast as lightning, and each move was very fierce, as long as Slowing down one trick at a time is the difference between life and death. Even Guo Jing and the others who were on the sidelines were so nervous that they didn't even dare to breathe.
On the other hand, Huang Rong seemed extremely relaxed. She knew Ling Muyun's martial arts best, even Xidu Ouyang Feng, who was comparable to her father's martial arts, couldn't defeat her brother Yun, let alone the short and fat Toutuo in front of him! "ah!"
At this moment, an earth-shattering scream resounded in the battlefield, which made the ears of everyone present buzzing, and everyone's hearts were excited, and they hurriedly looked closely.
I saw that the two figures who were fighting fiercely together had now separated.Ling Muyun breathed a sigh of relief, shook off the blood stained on the sword in his hand, and then put the long sword back into its sheath with an extremely relaxed expression.The short and fat Toutuo took a few steps back while clutching his thick neck, his eyes were full of despair and disbelief, then he swayed and fell to the ground with a bang, blood flowed out from between his fingers, dripping dripping On the ground, a piece of bright red was soaked.
Although the short and fat Toutuo's foreigner's horizontal training is very good, he has already practiced to the state of copper skin and iron bone, but that is for whom.Ling Muyun has already reached the peak of Houtian Dacheng, and he is only one step away from Xiantian, and his martial arts are only half a point inferior to the world's five best. With his martial arts, even if he is a real bronze man and iron man, he can fight with a single sword. You have to go through a transparent hole to go down, not to mention that the short and fat Toutuo is not really a copper-skinned iron bone.
Suddenly a white shadow flickered in the air, and two big white birds flew straight down, singing joyously, and landed on Guo Jing's shoulders.But Guo Jing's two big white eagles saw that the battle on the ground was over, so they stopped looking for opportunities to defeat the enemy in the air, and settled down to rest.
Huang Rong once heard Ling Muyun and Guo Jing talk about shooting and raising eagles, and she was very envious in her heart. She often thought that one day when she went to the desert grassland, she would also raise a pair of eagles for fun. , just want to have fun.I just know that now is really not a good time to play with vultures and birds, so I have to temporarily suppress my thoughts.
Ling Muyun glanced at Han Xiaoying, who was pale and weak in Huang Rong's arms, and said, "Let's go into the house first, the most important thing is to treat Han Nvxia's injuries."
Everyone nodded and immediately walked into the room. (To be continued..)
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