Huang Yaoshi also felt that his skills were greatly damaged, and his half of his body was painful and numb. Now it is indeed not advisable to fight Ling Muyun. If he acted strongly, he would inevitably fail. So he nodded, sat down on a big stone beside him and took out some healing medicine he carried with him to deal with his injuries.// Welcome to read//**

Although Huang Yaoshi's injuries were not serious, his muscles and bones were not injured, but his skin was bruised and swollen, if not treated, it would hurt and numb when fighting, which would definitely affect the flexibility of his arms and thus affect the performance of his strength.

Although Ling Muyun is a junior, Huang Yaoshi didn't dare to be careless. Even his old opponent Ouyang Feng died at the hands of Ling Muyun. It can be seen that his son-in-law's ability, if he is careless, he may be snatched away by his son-in-law if he is careless.

Huang Yaoshi is named pharmacist. He has profound attainments in pharmacology and the medicine he carries is naturally extraordinary. He took out a small wooden box from his arms and opened it. He saw a milky white ointment inside. He dipped it with his fingers and applied it to the wounded area of ​​his shoulder. The color of his shoulder, which was originally blue and purple, swollen, suddenly improved a lot.

Huang Rong introduced to Ling Muyun at the right time: "Brother Yun, that is my father's homemade green frog cream, which is the most miraculous effect of reducing swelling and removing blood stasis. I used to bump into the peach blossom island, and my father always used this ointment to apply it to me. It was very cool and comfortable, and it often recovered as before in half a day."

"Well, that's good, your father's strength will not be affected." Ling Muyun nodded and said.

He was not pretending to be generous, but really thinking so. Since it is inevitable to fight with Huang Yaoshi, he would rather compare with Huang Yaoshi in his prime than a wounded person. Although it would be easier for him to win against the latter. But as a warrior, he still longed for a strong showdown.

After dealing with the injury, Huang Yaoshi sat cross-legged on the big stone and started to exercise his skills.

Ling Muyun, Huang Rong, Hong Qigong and other three also looked for a place to rest. Ling Muyun also closed his eyes and sat quietly. Although he was just watching the battle and his skills were not at all depleted, he did not dare to be careless when fighting Huang Yaoshi. He could only maintain his mental and physical condition in the best state. He could be more confident when fighting Huang Yaoshi.

After more than two hours, the sun gradually reached the middle of the sky. Huang Yaoshi, who was sitting on the stone and clasped his skills, suddenly opened his eyes, moved his body and fell from the big stone, and said to Ling Muyun, who was sitting cross-legged in front of the cave, "Yun'er. I've got a rest, let's do it now."

As soon as Huang Yaoshi said this, everyone present suddenly became energetic. Hong Qigong clapped his hands and smiled and said, "Okay, okay, let Rong'er cook early after the beggar. I'm already hungry now."

Ling Muyun stood up, walked to Huang Yaoshi, clasped his fists and said to Huang Yaoshi, "Please give me advice from my father-in-law."

"Okay. Yun'er, take my palm!"

Huang Yaoshi beat him as soon as he said that, and his body suddenly drifted in like the wind. In an instant, he rushed to Ling Muyun's body, stood with one palm and slashed towards Ling Muyun's chest.

Ling Muyun suddenly felt a terrifying wind coming towards him, which made him suffocate. It felt like a huge wave was rushing towards him. He was shocked and did not dare to take it forward. He hurriedly used the secret technique of moving across the sky to move several feet out of thin air to avoid Huang Yaoshi's sharpness.

However, Ling Muyun was no longer the former Wuxia Among. Under the influence of the mental power field, within a radius of one meter was all under his supervision. Therefore, although Huang Yaoshi's palm technique of Luoying Divine Sword Palm is extremely exquisite and difficult to distinguish between the virtual and the real, it is clear at a glance under Ling Muyun's spiritual power. The direction of the long sword is full of the flaws between Huang Yaoshi's moves.

But he saw his body floating and fast. He was like a ghost, his sword swung like a flying sword, his moves were exquisite, and his sword light was like a waterfall. The sword energy was radiant, and the bright sword light was dazzling. He was integrated into the sword light, and he couldn't tell where the sword was. He was walking with the sword. He thought of the sword and swung across the shadow of Huang Yaoshi's palm, and he was at ease.

Ling Muyun and Huang Yaoshi 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. They could only barely see two shadows and a ball of sword light spinning around, the strong wind stormed, and the energy splashed everywhere, which was very intense.

Huang Rong was very nervous when she saw this scene. One of them was her father and the other was her lover. She would feel distressed if she hurt anyone. She held her jade hands tightly, and her pretty face was faintly pale.

Seeing this, Hong Qigong, who was standing by, guessed her thoughts and said with a smile: "Girl Huang, don't worry. With their abilities, they have a proper approach and have magical skills to protect their bodies, so there will be no danger easily."

When Huang Rong heard what Hong Qigong said, she felt that it made sense. Her concern was slightly reduced and she asked: "Qigong, do you think which one of the two brothers Yun or my father has a better edge?"

Hong Qigong did not answer, but instead asked with a smile: "Huang Yatou, do you want your Brother Yun to win, or do you want your father to win?"

"This..." Huang Rong hesitated for a moment and said, "I still hope my father will win more. My brother Yun is young. This time I can't win the title of No. 1 in the world, and there will be a chance in the future. But my father is already old. If he can't win the No. 1 in the world this time, his hope will be even smaller in the future."

"Oh, Huang girl, you're very worried. You plan to plan your father is the number one in the world in this class, your lover is the number one in the next class, and your number one in the world will belong to your family, right? Will you let others live?"

Huang Rong said coquettishly: "Seventh Duke, if you want to talk nonsense again, I won't cook for you anymore!"

Seeing Huang Rong taking out the killer weapon of cooking, Hong Qigong immediately raised his hand and surrendered: "Okay, okay, don't let me say it, then I'll just beggars, but this dish has been agreed upon, you can't let it go!"

Huang Rong smiled and said, "Qigong, you haven't answered my question yet. Look at which of my father and my brother Yun has a better edge?"

Hong Qigong pondered for a moment, shook his head and said, "I can't see it yet. Don't look at Huang Laoxie and Ling Xiaoyou, the two of them seem to be fighting fiercely now. In fact, they are testing each other's trump cards. The real ability has not been revealed. When they all shake off their real ability, they can only guess when they look at the situation."

Huang Yaoshi became more and more depressed as he fought. His proud skill, Luoying Divine Sword Palm, not only failed to achieve success when he arrived at Ling Muyun, but was also vaguely restrained. Ling Muyun's sword technique and sword edge repeatedly saw the flaws and took advantage of the situation. If he hadn't responded quickly, he might have even been injured under the Ling Muyun Sword.

After the fierce sword of Ling Muyun again, Huang Yaoshi was furious and used his peerless light skills with all his strength. He turned around Ling Muyun like a strong wind and attacked him continuously.

When approaching, he used the sharp palm of Luoying's sword palm. When he was forced to the distance, he used his finger-bounced power to bounce the finger force. From time to time, he also used the martial arts contained in the Nine Yin Divine Claws and the Great Demon-Subduing Fist, including the Nine Yin True Sutra, such as the Nine Yin Divine Claws, the Great Demon-Subduing Fist. He clamped his fingers in the palm, clamped his fingers in the fingers, and clamped his fists in the claws. It was complicated and clever and extremely sharp.

As mentioned before, Huang Yaoshi has developed a unique skill to clamp fingers in his palms over the years. After receiving the two wonderful books of the Nine Yin Sutras and the Nine Yang Sutras donated by Ling Muyun, he learned from other things and studied them to add all the unique martial arts skills in the Nine Yin Sutras.

It was just because the time was still short, although he had achieved considerable achievements in this area, he failed to fully improve it, so he did not use it in the previous duel with Hong Qigong. However, this time he saw that Ling Muyun seemed to have great experience in dealing with him in the Luoying Divine Sword Palm. It was probably difficult to get it with the fingers in his palm, so he used this set of unfinished skills.

Huang Yaoshi's unique skills are also quite powerful. Although it cannot clone and attack together like fighting with both hands, one person can exert the effect of nearly two people joining together. However, it also melts the essence of several unique skills into a furnace, and can always use the most suitable tricks. It feels like one person has been fighting in several rounds. Although it takes turns to attack, the pressure it puts is far above one person.

Feeling the huge pressure Huang Yaoshi put on him, Ling Muyun naturally could not stand still. He immediately used the skill of fighting with his hands, and continued to use the eighty-one evil-repelling sword to attack the far-reaching sword with his right hand, while the left hand was Kongming fist, the eighteen dragon-subduing palms, the Nine Yin Divine Claws, the finger-blinking magical power and other skills to change the use of flowers to deal with Huang Yaoshi's various attacks.

Among the five great masters in the world, Huang Yaoshi has always been known for his high light skills and agility in body skills, and Ling Muyun is also known for his light skills. Therefore, when the two fight, they are really like the wind and lightning, and often they have fought several moves in the blink of an eye.

Hong Qigong looked at the two people fighting fiercely in the field with all concentration.

All masters who practice martial arts and have achieved some success in martial arts are all interested in martial arts, and so is Hong Qigong. Otherwise, they would not have been able to practice martial arts to this level. Therefore, when they saw Huang Yaoshi and Ling Muyun use their unique tricks, they immediately felt happy and were fascinated by the hunt. They wanted to participate in it.

"Seventh Duke, how are you doing now?" Huang Rong couldn't help asking when she saw this.

"The two of them are now using real skills."

"What's the situation?"

Hong Qigong shook his head and said, "The two of them are in equal terms now, and they can't say who wins and who loses the old beggar."

After hearing what Hong Qigong said, Huang Rong felt disappointed. She had to suppress her worries and watch with patience.

Huang Yaoshi and Ling Muyun fought quickly, and in a short while, more than a thousand moves passed. Huang Yaoshi saw that he could not take Ling Muyun down for a long time, and immediately changed his steps. His feet changed strangely, stepping on the eight trigrams of Qian, Kun, Xun, Dui, Kan, Li, Gen, and Zhen, and quickly turned around Ling Muyun, but he used the five turns of Qimen that he leaned as his trump card again.

As this skill was performed, Huang Yaoshi had a force emitted every step he took, and he moved rapidly along the direction of Fuxi's Bagua. The force continued to surge. After taking the previous step, he continued to force Huang Yaoshi's body to continue to accelerate.

At first, the force was not big, just like physical inertia, but after taking a few steps, the force began to gather bigger and bigger, as if waves of anger were coming, waves one after another, waves pushed one after another, layer by layer of air waves gathered, and immediately formed a huge wave, a powerful force emerged out of thin air, as if the rolling sea tide was unstoppable.

Relying on the powerful force generated during the walk, Huang Yaoshi's body speed was once again increased, even beyond the scope that the naked eye could capture. Even with Ling Muyun's eyesight, he could only see the afterimages in a series, and he could not see clearly where Huang Yaoshi's specific body shape was.

Fortunately, Ling Muyun was blessed by the mental power field. Although his eyes could no longer capture Huang Yaoshi's figure, his omnipresent spiritual consciousness could help him accomplish this. Therefore, although Huang Yaoshi's figure changed and his strange tricks were used, Ling Muyun was able to use static to prevent all the attacks Huang Yaoshi's attacks.

Huang Yaoshi also secretly claimed to be stranger. With his body speed at this moment, even Hong Qigong, who had previously had to follow him and try his best to keep up with his rotation speed, so that he could barely deal with his continuous attacks. Otherwise, if he could widen the gap in speed, it would be difficult to block his endless sharp moves.

But Ling Muyun was completely different. He stood there and did not move, but could block the moves he had taken from front, back, left and right directions, just like his body was covered with eyes. No matter which direction your attack came from, he could not escape Ling Muyun's eyes.

Ling Muyun's strange way of responding also successfully aroused Huang Yaoshi's competitive spirit. At that moment, Huang Yaoshi's gossip was moving quickly and his feet were running faster.

As Huang Yaoshi walked faster and faster, the powerful force brought by the five-turn footwork of Qimen spread out to the surroundings, and began to affect the airflow around him and turned with him. From a distance, it looked like a violent whirlwind blew on the ground, and Ling Muyun was swept in the middle by the whirlwind.

Ling Muyun felt as if he was trapped in a powerful vortex, and under the push of the powerful force, he began to turn around with Huang Yaoshi involuntarily.

If it turns out that he was a big tree rooted in the earth, Huang Yaoshi turned into a tornado storm, unreasonably pulling him deep in the earth and pulling out the roots little by little, and insisting on rolling him to the sky.

Feeling the huge force exerted by Huang Yaoshi, Ling Muyun refused to submit. He gritted his teeth and activated his mental power field to isolate this force with all his strength, so that he could obtain a short period of relief. At the same time, he activated his whole body's strength and turned in the opposite direction.

Because it rotates in a relative direction, the relative speed of Ling Muyun and Huang Yaoshi is even greater. Often, Ling Muyun and Huang Yaoshi have just crossed by each other and meet again. They both make moves faster and the attack blocking is almost at an incredible level.

In this way, Huang Yaoshi and Ling Muyun were like two gears that were tied together and rotated rapidly, one mile away, one small and one large, running in the opposite direction, constantly colliding and clashing fiercely, bursting out thrilling sparks.
Chapter completed!