Chapter 158: Blood Splattered Qingliang Temple
"Are you so eager to die? Then I will fulfill your wish!"
A cold light flashed in Ling Muyun's eyes, and the sword swayed and rushed forward, and rushed straight towards Wulanfeng, who was rushing towards him. The sword sword in his hand danced rapidly, making a "squeeze" sound, and a series of sword energy tear apart the air and spread out towards Wulanfeng, and met the claw shadow in the sky with tit-forward. Both of them were of excellent light skills, and their speed was fast and incoherent. Under the charge, a distance of several feet disappeared in an instant. The two figures were instantly entangled, and the sword light and claw shadows were intertwined.
When he fought with Ulanfeng this time, Ling Muyun suddenly felt heavy pressure, even a little heavier than when he fought before. He saw that the movement of Ulanfeng was swinging like a flowing cloud and flowing water, without any stagnation. A pair of sharp claws swung out, and the claws were shadows all over the sky, like a huge hawk, launching a fierce and crazy attack around Ling Muyun, which actually suppressed Ling Muyun's sharp sword light.
Why did this old guy become so powerful all of a sudden? He was still getting rid of the medicine? This martial arts is probably not bad compared to Mei Chaofeng!
Ling Muyun cursed in his heart, resisting it with a clumsy left and right. After a moment of being unable to avoid it, a wound was torn open by Ulanfeng's sharp claws. If he had not been able to get out of the key points in time, he would have explained it directly here.
Ling Muyun didn't know that the clawing technique used by Ulanfeng this time has exceeded the scope of martial arts of the Eagle Claw and the Eagle Claw Sect. It is a unique skill he created based on the Eagle Claw and the Eagle Claw Sect. After years of hard work, he named it the Crazy Eagle Break Wind Claw. It can be said that it is the pinnacle of his martial arts. It has both the sharpness of the Eagle Claw and the quickness of the Eagle Claw, but it is further advanced, integrated and extremely sharp.
Originally, he didn't want to use this set of claws, because this set of claws has not been completely completed, and can only be regarded as a semi-finished product. Moreover, because of continuous thinking and modification, many moves have not been completely finalized, but in terms of proficiency, it is much worse than the eagle claw hand he has practiced for many years. When he really uses it, although it is more powerful, the moves have not yet been fully created and there are more flaws.
However, after a previous fight, Ulanfeng really understood Ling Muyun's martial arts foundation and knew that although the opponent was much inferior to him in terms of skills due to his age, his superb martial arts skills were not easy. It was not easy to win the battle. It was even more difficult to take Ling Muyun before Lu Gaoxuan broke through Chengguang to block it. Therefore, under the urgency, Ulanfeng had to use this set of unfinished set of Crazy Eagle Split Wind Claws, striving to fight and decide quickly.
As soon as the Ulanfeng Crazy Eagle Split Wind Claw came out, Ling Muyun felt that the pressure increased greatly. He felt that there were claw shadows in all directions. He was slightest and more powerful with the moves he had made before. Even if he had had previous fights, he was already familiar with Ulanfeng's martial arts skills. Faced with such powerful claw techniques, Ling Muyun still felt unbearable to deal with them. He had to cheer up and display all the exquisiteness of the Eighty-One Evil-Destroying God Sword, and forcefully fight to deal with them.
However, Ling Muyun is not an ordinary person. Under the strong pressure given by Ulanfeng, Ling Muyun also tried his best to squeeze his potential. His sword skills became more and more refined. His body was floating and fast, like a ghost, his sword swung like a flying sword, his moves were exquisite, his sword light was like a waterfall, his sword energy was scattered, and the dazzling sword light was dazzling. He was integrated into the sword light, and he couldn't tell where the sword was or where the human was. It seemed to be integrated with the sword force, and he followed the sword, and he came from the sword. The sword in his hand was like an extension of his body, which was the realm of unity of human and sword that countless people who practice swords dreamed of!
The realm of unity of human and sword is an extremely profound state in sword cultivation, which is to make the spiritual will and the sword in the hand extremely compatible. The sword is like becoming a part of the body. If you want it to do whatever you want, make the sword in the hand alive, and its power will naturally increase greatly!
Although Ling Muyun had already entered the threshold of the unity of human and sword in the world of The Legend of the Condor Heroes, and had been working hard to get familiar with that feeling since then, this profound realm is not something that can be entered just by wanting to enter. Only when facing great pressure and high concentration and full strength can one enter it. Since entering the world of Deer Cauldron, Ling Muyun has never entered this realm again because of the smooth journey. Unexpectedly, he entered it again under the pressure of Ulanfeng today.
Ling Muyun and Wulanfeng fought with each other quickly, and in an instant, they fought dozens of moves. Because the two of them had too fast physical movements, they could not tell who was coming when they fought together. Two shadows and a ball of sword light were spinning around the yard. The blue bricks on the floor were stomped by the two of them, and the fierce energy splashed and the howling sound was endless.
Ulanfeng became more and more anxious as he fought. He was full of confidence when he first used the Crazy Eagle Breaking Claw, and at the beginning he really suppressed Ling Muyun. Who would have thought that when he was about to defeat and kill the opponent in one go, the opponent seemed to have suddenly improved his realm, his sword technique became more and more agile and unpredictable. A sword seemed to be put alive, which was simply unpredictable. The upper hand that he had finally occupied was pulled back by the opponent bit by bit. According to this trend, even if he fought for dozens of rounds, he might not be able to take down the opponent. Then, during the battle, he secretly watched the battle on the other side. Monk Chengguang was already in danger under Lu Gaoxuan's attack. How could he not be anxious?
When masters fight, they are most afraid of being impatient, because a little bit of care may cause death. Ulanfeng has experienced many battles, so he naturally would not misunderstand this truth, but understanding it many times does not mean that he can truly do it. Seeing that the situation is becoming more and more unfavorable, even though Ulanfeng knew that it needed to be calm the most, he still couldn't help but feel anxious. The moves he used became more and more fierce and fierce. He used all his killer moves, and he wished he could kill Ling Muyun under his claws immediately.
But the more anxious he was, the more mistakes he made. Ulanfeng was so ignorant and ignorant attack. Although the attack was fierce and fierce, his protection against himself inevitably appeared. Ling Muyun suddenly saw the flaws. Taking advantage of his fruitless attack, he used his old opportunity to use his old age. A sharp sword light penetrated through Ulanfeng's two iron claws and stabbed directly into the vital place of Wulanfeng's chest.
Ulanfeng couldn't help but lose his horror. At this time, his palms were still on the periphery and had not returned. Moreover, because of the attacking posture, his body was still rushing forward. In a hurry, it was too late to set off to dodge or withdraw his moves and return to defense. A ruthless look flashed in his eyes. He gritted his teeth and no longer forced him to stop dodge. Instead, he accelerated the speed of his forward rush. His palms suddenly stretched half a foot and shot hard towards Ling Muyun's chest, and he wanted to force Ling Muyun to withdraw his moves and protect himself with both defeats!
However, he was cruel, Ling Muyun was even more cruel. He did not dodge or avoid. He just used the method of shrinking bones and removing power from the Nine Yin Scriptures to collapse his chest inward. At the same time, the sharp sword in his hand did not diminish. Even the sword body was slightly shiny due to the powerful internal force infusion. A dazzling death-taking sword light drew out in the dark night, and thrust towards the vital heart of Ulanfeng!
Ling Muyun knew that his sword was longer than Ulanfeng's arms after all. Even if Ulanfeng used the move of burning jade and stone, his sword would have to pierce Ulanfeng's key first. Even if Ulanfeng didn't die immediately, the power of the move would be greatly reduced. Even if he hit him, it would probably not be able to take his life. No matter how you calculate this account, you can make a profit, why not fight?
"Ah!" "Puff!"
Two completely different voices sounded almost at the same time. A sword that condensed Ling Muyun's almost all internal force stabbed directly into his chest amid the shrill cry of Wulanfeng, directly piercing Wulanfeng's entire person through. The sharp sword edge penetrated directly from his back, and blood suddenly shot out from his chest and back like a spring, spraying the ground into a bright red color.
Almost at the same time, Ulanfeng's two palms that dyingly counterattacked also slapped Ling Muyun's chest. Although these two palms were greatly reduced due to Ulanfeng's vital damage, although Ling Muyun had used his secret technique to relieve his strength and removed most of the strength, the remaining palm power still undoubtedly slapped the Nine Yang true energy that Ling Muyun protected his body, and hit him so hard that his sternum was broken and his blood was squirting, and his body plummeted backward like a shell that was out of the cavity.
Seeing that he was about to fall to the ground with his back, Ling Muyun suddenly twisted strangely in the air, changing his body posture, and hitting the ground with his feet without falling, but his body couldn't help but stagger, and a mouthful of blood couldn't help but spurt out again.
Ling Muyun couldn't help but smiled bitterly. It would be a loss to say that this internal strength is not good. If he is still in the main world, with Ulanfeng's skill, Ling Muyun would stand on the ground and let him beat him casually without any injury. How could he be so miserable as he was beaten now?
He raised his head and looked at Ulanfeng. He saw that Ulanfeng, who had suffered a fatal injury, shook his body twice and finally fell to the ground. Ling Muyun also breathed a sigh of relief. His injuries were finally not in vain. This old eunuch slave was finally dead.
"Old monk, go see your Buddha!"
At this time, Lu Gaoxuan and Chengguang also decided to win. Lu Gaoxuan hit the sky and slapped Chengguang's bald head with a palm. Chengguang was immediately beaten to pieces and a bald head collapsed halfway, and he fell to the ground and died without saying a word.
He killed Chengguang with one palm. Lu Gaoxuan hurriedly rushed to Ling Muyun and asked with concern: "Young Master, are you okay?"
Ling Muyun coughed and said, "I've been injured and I'll be cured for a few days. Go to the house and kill the Shunzhi and the monk who is escorting him, and bring the forty-two chapters of sutras."
"yes."
Lu Gaoxuan agreed, and his body moved and rushed into the room. Then there was a burst of fighting and shouting sounds in the room. It must have been because he had fought with Xingdian. But at this time he was not worried at all. Although Xingdian had amazing brute force, he was still not enough to face a master like Lu Gaoxuan.
Chapter completed!