Lianhuasheng seemed to be able to see Murong Fu's actions and suddenly asked, "Why is this, little friend?"
Murong Fu chuckled lightly, "This junior thinks that he is no match for the master in boxing and kicking. I want to try weapons. Master won't have any objections, right?"
Lian Shengsheng was silent. Although the iron cage was made of extraordinary material, it couldn't help him.
Murong Fu walked closer in the dark, raised the iron cage high, his sleeves and robes fluttering, and slammed it down.
This iron cage weighs no less than five hundred kilograms. With his strength, this blow contains at least a huge amount of power, which can smash a top expert into a meat pie.
Lianshuang was still sitting there motionless, and the strong wind could not even blow up his sleeves. When he saw the iron cage approaching, golden light suddenly shone, and his figure suddenly became seven or eight times larger, and golden mist wrapped around his body.
, the iron cage that was originally so powerful seemed to be as light as nothing, and it bounced away.
Murong Fu took advantage of this rebounding force and turned a corner to sweep out the iron cage.
The square iron cage seemed to have turned into a sledgehammer in his hands, with astonishing power but no loss of dexterity.
"Good work, this is the legendary great shift of the universe." Lianhuasheng praised slightly, clasped his hands together, stretched out his two hands from behind, and made a strange seal. A palm print condensed out of thin air, and surged in the wind.
It was as big as an iron cage. With a pop, the two forces collided, and the iron cage instantly deformed and was ejected again.
"The skill of a master who can practice the Mahamudra to the point where it can be issued and moved at will is not simple." Murong Fu said with emotion, then picked up the deformed iron cage and "stabbed" it from the front.
Lianhuasheng was slightly startled, what does this mean? The iron cage or this "sledgehammer" is a heavy weapon among Qimen's weapons. It emphasizes opening and closing widely, using the momentum to exert force, but this move can only be done by lightweight weapons.
So, is he already confused? Or does he want to compete with himself in terms of internal strength?
In his thoughts, the iron cage was in front of him. Lianhuasheng couldn't figure out what Murong Fu's purpose was. His eight hands changed slightly, and powerful force burst out, gently pressing against the iron cage. No matter what the opponent's intention was,
He was happy and unafraid.
He can have this kind of confidence because his skill is indeed deeper than Murong Fu.
Murong Fu was also shaken back two steps by this force, but he saw the corner of his mouth slightly raised, one hand against the iron cage, a cold light flashed on his left hand, and a dagger appeared.
Lianhuasheng naturally noticed the dagger, and his expression remained calm. He focused on concentration when practicing martial arts, and also focused on fighting the enemy. Using two different types of weapons at the same time, in front of a master like him, one plus one is no longer greater than two.
It worked.
Murong Fu chuckled, "Master, I heard that you are a little afraid of light, is it true?"
Lianhuasheng's eyelids twitched slightly. At this moment, Murong Fu poured one-third of his true energy into the dagger. The three-inch-long dagger instantly stretched a large length, and he slashed it down with a single stroke without any fancy.
This sword did not hit the lotus flower, but cut directly on the iron cage. In an instant, the electric light exploded, and a brilliant white light cut through the darkness.
Murong Fu finally saw the whole face of Padmasambhava. At this time, his figure suddenly grew to about ten feet tall, standing there like a shining golden Buddha statue. It is not an exaggeration to describe him as majestic and majestic.
Both the iron cage and Murong Fu himself looked slightly insignificant in front of him.
The moment the aurora lit up, a look of panic flashed across the face of the "Buddha statue" in front of him, and he closed his eyes subconsciously. At that moment, his strength failed, his body shrank sharply, and the iron cage crashed like a broken bamboo.
past.
Murong Fu gained the upper hand and was not merciful. He wanted to add another sword, but the dagger in his hand was made of ordinary material and had turned into fly ash.
"Poof", all eight of Lianhuasheng's hands were shattered, his chest was hit hard by the iron cage, and his body flew out.
All this is a long story, but in fact it only took a blink of an eye, and Lian Shengsheng was defeated in this instant. Of course, Murong Fu also took a huge risk. At that moment, both of them had mobilized their whole body skills, and they were separated by
The iron cage was locked in a stalemate. It would have been extremely dangerous to transfer his power easily at this time, but instead he transferred part of his power to the dagger.
Once his later strategies didn't work, or Lin Chaoying guessed wrong, and Liansheng was not afraid of light at all, he would be the loser. Fortunately, Lin Chaoying guessed correctly, and he succeeded.
Speaking of this, some people may wonder why Murong Fu would transfer his power to the dagger since sparks would be generated when iron weapons are handed over. This is because the iron cage is already attached with the internal power of two masters of the Transformation Realm. Without the blessing of internal power, the dagger will
It is impossible to cut it up, and it is impossible to produce such a strong spark of light.
Taking a deep breath, Murong Fu chuckled and said, "Master, are you okay? This junior's attack is not serious. Don't really beat you to death, then your sin will be huge."
He said this, but in fact he let go of his six senses and kept looking for the location of Padmasambhava. If the other party was seriously injured, then it was just a matter of getting rid of him once and for all. If he was only slightly injured or not injured, then he could only
Let’s give it up for now.
"Master, are you dead? Why don't you reply to me?" Murong Fu probed.
After a long time, a faint sigh came, "My little friend has won, you can go, the old monk won't be able to stay much longer."
Murong Fu's eyes flickered and he asked tentatively, "Master, are you seriously injured? I happen to be proficient in a few secret healing techniques, so I might be able to do my best."
"Infinite Life Buddha, my friend's kindness is appreciated by the old monk. However, the old monk's injuries are not serious." Padmasambhava still showed no trace. "There is a stone gate three feet away on your left. Please bring two girls with you."
Donor, please leave as soon as possible."
The voices came from all directions, and they sounded very energetic.
Murong Fu was still a little unwilling, and asked in an incomprehensible tone, "Can you ask the master to unlock the acupuncture points on their bodies?"
"Their acupuncture points have been solved by the old monk. I only need to force the ordinary internal force out of their bodies. This should not be difficult for me." Lianhuasheng said calmly.
A trace of surprise flashed across Murong Fu's face, he hesitated for a moment, and finally gave up the idea of killing the opponent, "Forget it, I'll leave now, senior, but please don't forget the previous agreement, otherwise I will send you to that class."
Kill them all and destroy them all."
Lianhuasheng sighed and stopped talking.
Murong Fu waited for a while but received no reply, then he touched Huang Rong's side, counted the numbers with his hands, and performed the Beiming Magic Skill. As expected, the true energy in her body was easily sucked out. Huang Rong's body went limp and she collapsed on the ground.
Then he came to Lin Chaoying's position, followed the same pattern, supported the two girls, and touched in the direction pointed by Lianhuasheng. There was indeed a stone door.
Murong Fu was wondering, isn't this a Mongolian camp? How come there is a stone gate? Is this an underground cave?
Opening the stone door, a faint ray of light shone in. The three of them turned around subconsciously, and could only vaguely see a few large bronze bells hanging in this space. All three of them were suddenly enlightened. No wonder the lotus flower can control the position of the sound.
, no wonder his lion's roar function is so powerful, it turns out to be because of the existence of these big bells.
It's hard to see clearly from farther away. In fact, the light outside the stone gate is also very dark, but in comparison, it already feels very bright.
"Let's go quickly." Huang Rong urged.
When the three of them came out of the stone gate, they discovered that it was actually a corridor. Murong Fu guessed right, this place was really in the heart of the mountain.
Huang Rong was injured by sound waves before and has not fully recovered yet. In addition, she has been sitting here for a day and cannot move. Her whole body is sore and numb and she cannot exert any strength at all. Her whole body is hanging on Murong Fu's body. In comparison
Lin Chaoying is much better. She has profound skills and meditates all year round. Sitting for two or three days is really trivial, and she has been able to resume walking.
"Did someone help you with your acupoints just now?" Murong Fu couldn't help but ask.
Huang Rong frowned and thought for a moment after hearing this, "I didn't see anyone, I just felt a force pushing me, and I felt much lighter."
Murong Fu looked at Lin Chaoying again.
Lin Chaoying also shook his head, "He was removed from the air, and I didn't see anyone."
Murong Fu's face was a bit complicated. Although he won this battle, he still felt that he was not victorious. If it weren't for the trick, he might not be able to do anything to Lianhuasheng. What hurt him the most was that the opponent still sat still and let him fight.
Yes, it really made him unhappy.
Lin Chaoying seemed to understand what he was thinking, and for the first time, she spoke to console him, "Actually, no matter what method you use, you will win if you win. Lian Shengsheng has no grudges. What do you have to be bitter about?"
Murong Fu smiled bitterly, "If it were a fair fight, I'm afraid I wouldn't be his match."
"You are wrong," Lin Chaoying smiled faintly, "Have you forgotten how you won?"
Murong Fu was stunned for a moment, not understanding what she meant.
Lin Chaoying explained, "As I expected, he has a disease in his eyes. This disease is just the opposite of ordinary people. He is afraid of light during the day, but his vision is better than ordinary people in the dark. It is precisely because of this that he chooses darkness.
I wanted to duel with you, but I felt that it was unfair to take advantage of you, so I agreed to sit still. In the end, it is still a fair fight between you, and this person is worthy of being the most expert in Tantric Buddhism."
At the end of the sentence, there was a hint of admiration in his tone.
Murong Fu's face turned dark. What you say makes it seem like my master's victory is not glorious enough.
However, he knew that what she said was right, so he did not refute it. Even though he was unwilling to do so, he had to admit that Lianhuasheng was indeed somewhat aboveboard. On the contrary, if the two of them were to fight in the daytime, Lianhuasheng would definitely suffer, and he would definitely suffer.
There will definitely be no mercy.
The three of them were walking when they suddenly stopped. A slender figure appeared not far ahead. Her face was covered with a veil. Only a pair of bright, beautiful and indifferent eyes could be seen. She was leaning against the wall,
He held an extremely wide long sword in his arms, or it would be more accurate to call it a broad sword.
Murong Fu could already feel a faint sword intent surrounding him. He instinctively stopped Huang Rong behind him, "Who are you?"
Those bright eyes scanned Murong Fu indifferently, without even looking at the other two women. After a long time, a cold voice sounded, "As long as you can take my sword, I will let you pass."