Dalba shouted low and then lifted up the vajra and stepped forward at great speed. The vajra, which weighed more than a hundred kilograms, whirred in his hand like a finger.
Xiao Longnu knew that his arm strength was extremely strong, so she didn't dare to confront him head-on, so she started to fight. However, she saw that she was moving with the sword lightly and her moves were continuous. She was really "as graceful as a startling giant, as graceful as a swimming dragon".
The two of them exchanged dozens of moves in the blink of an eye. Dalba thought that the opponent was a woman and couldn't bear to smash her to death with a pestle. He always left three points of strength in his attacks.
But the little dragon girl always took advantage of every opportunity. As soon as Dalba showed any signs of weakness, she would stab him with a sword, forcing Dalba's vajra pestle to rotate around his body to protect himself.
King Jinlun was very impatient and shouted in Mongolian: "Darba, attack with all your strength!"
Dalba responded "Yes", and his momentum suddenly changed. He grabbed the vajra with both hands and swung it horizontally. The sound of the wind was twice as loud as before.
When the little dragon girl was forced to retreat, she struck out a sword energy with her backhand. Dalba turned sideways to avoid the sword, and hit the little dragon girl directly with the vajra in his hand.
The little dragon girl jumped up, tapped the vajra with her toes, and pierced Dalba's face with her long sword.
Dalba swung the vajra pestle, and Little Dragon Girl's figure immediately became unstable. With a little tip of her toes, she jumped into the air. Dalba immediately swung the vajra pestle back and hit Xiao Longnu's slender waist.
At this time, when Xiao Longnu's old strength has gone and new strength has not yet emerged, it is really difficult to dodge this blow.
The heroes were shocked. They couldn't help but hold their breath for a moment and didn't dare to say anything. However, Yang Guo shouted, "Auntie!"
Murong Fu looked calm, but in fact he had secretly prepared the sword formula in his hand, ready to take action at any time.
Xiao Longnu immediately flipped her left wrist and shot out a palm in the air. Her internal energy almost condensed into substance, like a transparent palm, and hit the vajra.
The vajra stagnated slightly at first, and then was knocked away about a foot. Xiao Longnu's body immediately used the force to slide back, and after landing, she took several steps back to stabilize her body.
The heroes couldn't help but be greatly admired, and Da'erba was even more horrified. You must know that he was born with supernatural power, but just now he was down-to-earth and took action with all his strength.
However, Xiaolong woman had no focus in the air, but she relied on her internal strength to block his attack. This woman's internal strength was so deep that she might not be inferior to her master.
Although Xiao Longnu had strong inner strength, she had little experience in fighting. She did not dare to step forward rashly for a while, so she had to dance around in the hall and dodge again and again.
The fight continued for a while, with the Dalba vajra pestle rolling over and over with the same moves, but the moves were wide open and closed with great force. Occasionally, it hit the ground, and the huge stone slab was shattered. When it hit the hall pillar, it was so shaken.
The hall shook slightly.
Seeing this, the heroes were all on tenterhooks. They were worried that Xiao Longnu would not be able to bear the blow if she accidentally hit her, and they were also afraid that the hall would suddenly collapse.
But seeing that Xiao Longnu was obviously better in Qinggong, and Daerba couldn't even touch the hem of her clothes, the heroes gradually relaxed, and at worst they could maintain an undefeated situation.
Murong Fu was a little dissatisfied and said, "Long'er, what are you doing with your other hand?"
Xiao Longnu paused, understanding what Murong Fu meant, and suddenly rushed forward, wielding the sword with her right hand, and flying the palm of her left hand, using the "Tian Luo Di Net",
Although this Heaven and Earth Net is an introductory martial art in ancient tombs, it is very mysterious. Xiao Longnu has been practicing it for more than ten years. At this time, the envoy came out with a huge momentum. Countless palm shadows appeared, and the shadow of the sword enveloped Dalba.
Huang Rong's eyes narrowed slightly, "This seems to be the old naughty boy's left-right hand fighting technique!"
Guo Jing also nodded, "It's very similar, but the subtleties are slightly different."
They didn't know that what Xiao Longnu was doing was just "Murong Fu's version of the left and right hand fighting technique". After all, Murong Fu only knew how to practice multitasking, and the details were not as subtle as Zhou Botong's.
Dalba's "Supreme Powerful Pestle" has extremely powerful destructive power. It specializes in defeating skill with strength. One strike of the pestle can crush several palm shadows and sword shadows.
Golden light and white light flashed alternately in the hall, and the energy was scattered in all directions. The faces of the guests who were nearby were sore that they couldn't help but take a few steps back.
After fighting for a while, Darba's pestle technique had many flaws and could not be used to protect him tightly. His red-robed monk's clothes already had several holes.
Xiao Longnu suddenly flicked her right hand and threw the long sword, stabbing Dalba in the left rib. Dalba turned sideways to dodge.
But Xiao Longnu walked diagonally from his right side, her body was faster than the sword, and she used her Nine Yin White Bone Claws with both hands. When she got behind Dalba, she reached out with her left hand and took the sword in her hand.
Daerba felt a burning pain on his back. He was obviously injured, but his strength did not drop. He suddenly turned around,
The vajra came with a horizontal swing. Xiao Longnu leaned back to avoid the blow, and stabbed Dalba's wrist with the long sword in her hand.
Dalbaden couldn't hold it anymore and the vajra came out of his hand.
The heroes were dizzy and couldn't help but applaud.
Suddenly there was a scream of "Ah", but the vajra flew out and hit Guo Fu.
Guo Jing and Huang Rong rushed forward, but a hand suddenly reached out from beside him, slapped it with a palm, and the vajra flew back.
The two were stunned for a moment, but when they looked back, they were dumbfounded and saw Murong Fu holding Guo Fu in his arms.
The faces of the couple had strange colors, and Murong Fu blushed. Just now he just picked up Guo Fu out of habit, but he forgot that his parents were still in front of him!
Guo Fu came to her senses, her face turned red, and she stepped on Murong Fu's foot hard, "Don't let me go yet!"
Murong Fu smiled coquettishly and let go of Guo Fu. Guo Jing's face darkened, "Fu'er must not be rude, Master Murong is also here to save you!"
Huang Rong was quick-thinking and said, "Yes, Fu'er, why don't you thank Mr. Murong."
Guo Fu felt aggrieved and was about to say thank you when suddenly the heroes in the hall shouted, "This battle is won", "Well fought", "This girl looks like a fairy and has superb martial arts" and other words came out one after another.
The four of them looked into the field and saw that Dalba had vomited blood and fell to the ground. Huang Rong summoned a Beggar Clan disciple to explain the whole thing.
It turned out that Dalba was being forced to dodge in all directions in the field just now. When he saw the Vajra flying back, he hurriedly reached out to catch it, but a huge force came from the pestle. He immediately felt as if he had been hit hard and took several steps back.
This time things became hurried, and Xiao Longnu took the opportunity to bully her. Daerba was overwhelmed with moves, and after a few moves, he was slapped away with a palm.
Huang Rong looked happy, and on Jinlun Dharma King's side, dozens of Mongolian officers and soldiers also shouted: "What's the point of two fighting one person?" "What's the point of a competition when others attack in secret?"
But there were too few of them, and they were instantly drowned out by the cheers of the heroes.
Xiao Longnu glanced at Dalba lightly, "You lose!" Then she returned the sword to the woman in purple and returned to Murong Fu.
Murong Fu took Xiao Longnu's hand and squeezed it, "Good Long'er, thank you for your hard work!"