The fight in the field is still going on, and I don’t know how many moves have been passed. The two people are making more and more noise. It is not difficult to alert the surrounding patrols, and then alert the entire Golden Snake Camp. At this moment, the Qingzhu Gang camp has been surrounded by the Golden Snake Camp.
They were surrounded, but no one entered rashly, because the area for several miles around the camp was enveloped by an extremely strong and violent energy, forming another world.
At the gate of the camp, Luo Daqian, Cui Qiushan and others were milling around anxiously. Taoist Mu Sang stroked his beard from time to time, seemingly indifferent, but the anxiety occasionally revealed in his muddy old eyes betrayed his mood at this time, and also
On the side, Emperor Hu De and other members of the Heaven and Earth Association were relatively relaxed, and most of the time they were in awe of the shocking momentum and sword intent in the field.
Of course, in addition to the people from the Golden Snake Camp and the Tiandihui, Murong Fu's women and maids, including many disciples from the Blood Shadow Palace, also came after hearing the news. They stood at the outermost edge of the crowd, although they did not know what happened in the village.
, but that extremely familiar aura was that of his own young master, and the worry on his face was no less than that of Luo Daqian and others.
"Old man, please tell me something. We people are incompetent, but with your old skills, it shouldn't be difficult for us to open a hole for us to go in and explore the situation, right?" Finally, Luo Daqian couldn't help it anymore and spoke.
He said to Taoist Chao Mu Sang with a slight complaint.
It's no wonder that he has sent people including himself to try it several times, but as soon as he entered the camp gate, he was pressed by an extremely powerful force, accompanied by dense sword energy, and several of his men were slow to react.
He died on the spot, and he also suffered serious injuries.
Looking at the entire Golden Snake Camp, I am afraid that only Taoist Mu Sang can break in by force, but this old man came here without saying a word and had no intention of entering.
Taoist Mu Sang glanced faintly towards the depths of the camp, his face a little solemn, "So what if we go in? With the skill of the experienced Taoist, we can only hold on for a moment at most. What can we do with this little time?"
"That's right," Emperor Hu De couldn't help but chimed in after hearing this, "Such a fight is unheard of. I really wonder who is fighting with Mr. Murong?"
Luo Daqian ignored Emperor Hu De's emotion. He immediately got angry when he heard Taoist Mu Sang's words. He frowned and stared at him, "What can we do? At least let's see if Chengzhi is dead or alive! Do you know that if you do it yourself?
Not a single person in this village has left the village alive since the incident!"
As soon as this statement came out, the crowd exploded with buzz.
"What? King Yuan is also in there?"
"This is terrible. With such power, how can King Yuan survive?"
"What nonsense are you talking about? King Yuan has profound martial arts and outstanding martial arts. Maybe it was because he was fighting with the thieves that he made such a fuss."
"Go, think about it for yourself. Is it possible? King Yuan's martial arts is very good, but have you ever seen him display such power? Besides, this aura is completely unlike him."
…
Everyone was talking about it, and after talking about it, an indescribable panic quickly spread.
Taoist Mu Sang glared at Luo Daqian. If possible, he really wanted to slap this guy who spoke so unscrupulously to death, but everyone's reaction also reminded him. After a sudden change in his eyes, he turned his head and whispered in Zhu Anguo's ear.
"Go quickly and do this without making any mistakes."
Zhu Anguo had no choice but to take the order and leave. After a while, the people of the Golden Snake Battalion were ordered to return to the camp, leaving only a group of high-level officials waiting here. However, this was not over yet. As time went on, the main roads in the entire Lanling Mountain, including the tops of each mountain,
The patrols and guards of the camp were changed silently. In addition, Zhu Anguo himself led a small team of cronies and rushed to Lanling Town overnight...
These are all things for later and will not be mentioned for the time being. The people around them could not help but be curious when they saw that the two of them were mysterious and something had happened, but they did not dare to ask for a while.
Emperor Hu De's eyes flashed, and in connection with Luo Daqian's words in desperation, his heart skipped a beat, he glanced at the old man, and said a few words to the close associates of the Tiandihui beside him.
Luo Daqian was a straight person, and when he noticed that the atmosphere suddenly became weird, he couldn't help but ask, "What's wrong with you guys? You're all so mysterious. I just said casually, Chengzhi..."
Before he finished speaking, Taoist Mu Sang suddenly shouted loudly, "Shut up!"
As soon as the words fell, a white shadow flashed past, and half of Luo Daqian's face suddenly turned as red as blood, but he was hit by a whisk.
Luo Daqian looked at Taoist Mu Sang with a confused expression.
Taoist Mu Sang ignored it and shouted to everyone around him, "Be honest with me. If anyone dares to say anything more, don't blame me for being unkind!"
Everyone immediately fell silent, as if they were frightened by this normally kind-hearted old man.
Emperor Hu De, who knew the nature of Taoist Mu Sang quite well, showed a wry smile, but soon he remembered something and stopped laughing again, and his face became extremely solemn.
Not to mention the commotion outside the court, at this time, the two men in the court were moving around, exerting their energy, and the fight was inseparable. Their skills were also pushed to the extreme. The momentum was so huge that it cannot be described in words. It is worth mentioning that,
Nearly two thousand moves had passed, and none of the two's moves were the same.
Could it be that both of them have practiced so many moves? Putting aside Qianzang Kirigage, there must be no one as lazy as Murong Fu. This is because Wu Xue has reached their level and is no longer limited to moves.
, Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Sect, the reverse is the same, one turns into a thousand, one move becomes two moves, two moves become four moves, continuously.
At this point in the battle, Murong Fu had completely calmed down and no longer coveted the opponent's artifacts. Instead, he was determined to use the opponent to hone his martial arts, smelting what he had learned throughout his life and integrating it. Unknowingly, he entered a strange state.
, it may not be close to an epiphany, but it still seems to be waking up but not waking up. The moves can be used freely, and the more you fight, the braver you become.
On the other hand, Kirikage Chizo, whether due to lack of skill or injury, gradually became a little clumsy.
"Eh?" Suddenly, Murong Fu let out a light sigh in mid-air, and pointed a Yang finger on the palm of his hand that came over from his left back shoulder. He chuckled, "I've seen this move before, and you repeated it."
The black shadow on his left rear appeared at the same time. His palm failed to advance even half an inch, but he had no intention of withdrawing. "So what?"
"How?" Murong Fu smiled slightly, "This means you have used up all your moves, but... I haven't used them yet."
"Can you use other techniques to transform..."
Before the word "solution" came out of his mouth, Wuying Qianzang suddenly felt an inexplicable suction force coming from his palm. He was shocked and subconsciously wanted to shrink his hand, but for some reason, his whole body suddenly felt weak, and then the internal energy in his meridians suddenly opened.
The gate surged out like a flood.
"Star-Absorbing Technique? No, it's impossible. What kind of evil skill is this?" Wuying Qianzang was horrified beyond measure. He secretly traveled to the Central Plains in his early years and knew that there was an evil skill in the Central Plains martial arts called Star-Absorbing Technique, which specialized in absorbing people's internal energy.
He has used it for himself, but he has also understood the disadvantages of the star-absorbing method. If Murong Fuzhen practiced the star-absorbing method, it would be a miracle if he did not die from the backlash of the technique. He would never reach the current state. Moreover, he is already a deity and has great skills.
Integrated into one body, naturally connected with heaven and earth, even if the star-absorbing technique is ten times stronger, it will not be able to attract him.
Murong Fu sneered when he heard this, "What's the magic of attracting stars? How can you imagine that the martial arts in the Central Plains are so profound and profound?"
He couldn't help but feel a little proud. He had never used the Beiming Divine Art in several battles with Kirigage Qianzang. It was not because he had forgotten it, but because he wanted to win with one blow at the critical moment. After all, this was his biggest trump card.
From the time he debuted to the present, he has helped him save the day from danger many times. Furthermore, the Beiming Divine Kung Fu is indispensable for his martial arts reaching the level it is today.
Just as he was thinking about it, he suddenly felt a slight sting in his palm. He was slightly startled. A ray of coldness quickly ran along his arm to his shoulder, pointing directly at his heart. At this moment, the hairs all over his body stood up, and his back
Feeling cold.
In a flash of lightning, without thinking, he shot out a backhand shot with his free left hand.
With a bang, Kirikage Chizo flew out like a broken sack. When he hit the ground, a large mouthful of blood spurted out, and his breath quickly weakened.
Murong Fu did not pursue, and slowly fell to the ground. His right hand dropped weakly, his face was a little ugly, but more of it was a look of confusion, "You actually dare to drive a hidden weapon into the fatal hole, you are not afraid of defeating the enemy.
Did you die first?"
It turned out that when he had just absorbed the opponent's skill, he sucked a silver needle into his body, causing the magical skill to be broken.
Everyone knows how Dongfang Bubai defeated Ren Wo Xing's star-attracting technique. Yes, he used a small embroidery needle.
Although the Beiming Magic Technique practiced by Murong Fu is more than a hundred times more advanced than the Star Absorbing Technique, there is basically no difference in defeating the enemy by absorbing people's internal energy. He is naturally on guard and is very careful every time he uses the Beiming Magic Technique.
But he never imagined that someone would hide a silver needle in his body!
Moreover, the Beiming Divine Skill must pass through Shanzhong, Zifu and other major acupoints to absorb people's internal energy. Silver needles must be hidden in these acupuncture points to be effective. However, these acupuncture points are all fatal points for martial arts practitioners. How dare he
of?
Murong Fu really couldn't figure it out. Did this person already know that he knew the Beiming Magic and knew that he was on guard, so he hid the silver needle in his weak spot early? But how is this possible?
"Ha...cough..." Kirikage Chizo seemed to want to laugh, but it affected his injuries and coughed violently. It took him a long time to stop and slowly shook his head, "I didn't know you could do such evil things. Speaking of which,
It’s better to thank you for your gift.”
"Oh? I would like to hear the details." Murong Fu's face was as dark as water.
Kirikage Chizo took a deep breath, stood up, and touched his chest with his palm, and there was a silver needle as thin as an ox hair between his fingers, "This is a secret technique used by the Hattori family to stimulate the potential of ninjas. It was previously...
...Ahem... To save the princess, I had no choice but to use this method, but I didn't expect you to fight me to the death, let alone that you could actually absorb people's power, so you can... count..."
"You want to say that I will suffer the consequences, right?" Murong Fu said, and he finally felt a little enlightened. No wonder Wuying Qianzang suddenly broke out when he robbed someone earlier, and it's no wonder that this man's old injury has not healed.
He added new injuries, but he is still so fierce, like an invincible little strongman. It turns out that he used a secret technique to stimulate his potential.
After figuring out the joints, he couldn't help but feel dumbfounded.
Of course, this was just a coincidence, and he couldn't blame him. But the moment he used the Beiming Divine Technique, he had a chance to severely injure the opponent, but he couldn't help but feel proud, which caused the silver needle to be sucked into his body.
"Well, it seems that you can't be too proud at any time, otherwise you will easily get carried away." Murong Fu sighed, warned himself, and suddenly smiled evilly, "But, do you think you have won?"