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    It's just that although Xuanji had good ideas, he ignored one person, and that was Ling Muyun.  Seeing Xuan Ji rushing towards Wang Yuyan, Ling Muyun suddenly took a step forward and stood in front of Wang Yuyan. He waved his hand and struck out with a big demon-suppressing fist: "Old monk, get back!"

    Xuanji suddenly felt a powerful force coming towards him, his face suddenly changed, and he hurriedly waved his palms to greet it.  There was a "bang", and fists and palms met. Xuanji's footing was unstable due to the sudden attack, and his figure couldn't help but take two steps back.

    Standing firm, a look of shock flashed through Xuanji's eyes.  Although I had heard people talk about Ling Muyun's martial arts skills before, I didn't expect that Ling Muyun's internal strength was so profound. At such a young age, it seemed to be even deeper than his decades of hard training.

    At this time, I suddenly heard someone shouting: "This person named Ling is also an accomplice of the dog thief Qiao Feng. You guys, don't be polite, come together!"

    Ling Muyun heard the voice was familiar, turned around and saw that the voice was coming from outside the hall. The speaker was not someone else. It was Xiang Wanghai who had been thrown into the courtyard by Qiao Feng and fainted. He didn't know who he was.  When did you wake up.

    Just when Ling Muyun was stunned, Xiang Wanghai shouted again: "This guy named Ling and the two girls next to him are from Qiao Feng's group. Let's chop them up first, and then we can clean them up together."  Dog thief Qiao Feng!¡±

    Although Wang Yuyan dressed up as a man, she couldn't compare to A'Zhu's disguise skills, and she had never practiced changing her falsetto voice, so her daughter's identity was revealed as soon as she spoke.

    Although the battle on Qiao Feng's side was fierce, only a few masters were able to intervene. Most of the people who came to attend the hero's banquet were still idle.  When Xiang Wanghai called out like this, many people looked at Ling Muyun and others with unkind eyes, and some even drew their weapons and surrounded Ling Muyun and others.

    "Seeking death!" Ling Muyun's eyes flashed with a sharp light, he raised his arm, and struck out with a divine palm that split the air, and a powerful force of the palm roared out.

    Xiang Wanghai, who was shouting outside the hall, screamed violently, blood spurted out wildly, and fell backwards as if being hit by a heavy hammer. He hit the screen wall heavily, then turned over and fell to the ground, no longer breathing.  , was directly killed by Ling Muyun's empty palm.

    Everyone who was surrounding Ling Muyun was suddenly shocked, and couldn't help but stop in their tracks. They originally thought that Ling Muyun was a soft persimmon, but they didn't expect that he had such ability and could also hurt people with the power of his air-splitting palm!  Some people are already secretly annoyed that they didn¡¯t read the almanac before going out. In the past, most people have only heard of masters who can hurt people with their air-splitting palms and fists. They have never seen one in many years of wandering around the world, but today they have  Two people showed up at once, and they were both enemies. Isn't this bad luck?

    "Boy, don't be so arrogant, I'll see if I come to punish you!"

    However, just when everyone was shocked by the superb martial arts displayed by Ling Muyun, Xuanji suddenly shouted and rushed forward again, pointing his finger directly at Ling Muyun's "Xuanji Point".

    Wang Yuyan on the side said hurriedly: "Brother Yun, be careful. This is the Shaolin School's unique acupuncture technique 'Tianzhu Buddha Finger'. It is best at tapping the major acupoints on a person's chest, abdomen, shoulders and back. It can reach up to several feet with the force of the finger."

    "Thank you Yanmei for reminding me, don't worry, this old monk can't hurt me yet!" Ling Muyun laughed loudly, flicked his fingers repeatedly, and made a "ssssssss" sound. He immediately used his finger snapping magical powers to hit several points on Xuanji's chest and abdomen.  .

    As one of the most famous stunts in the Peach Blossom Island lineage, the magic power of snapping fingers is not just as simple as being able to eject hidden weapons. It is also an excellent way to break through the air and punch holes when practiced to an advanced level. Otherwise, you would not be able to compete with the world of eagle shooting.  The Duan family of Dali is known for its Yiyang finger.

    Xuanji suddenly felt several powerful forces coming through the air in front of him. The momentum was fierce and fast. He was suddenly startled. He didn't bother to touch Ling Muyun's "Xuanji point" anymore and hurriedly dodged to the side. He only heard "chichichi".  "After a few sounds, although the man dodged, several transparent holes were shot out at the edge of the monk's robe. If he had been a little slower to dodge, I'm afraid the sharp finger force would have fallen on him.

    Xuanji couldn't help but be secretly surprised. On the one hand, he was surprised at the level of Ling Muyun's martial arts. Not only was his palm strength as powerful as Qiao Feng's, but his finger-pointing skills were also so high.  On the other hand, he was even more surprised by the wonders of Ling Muyun's methods. He thought that he was good at fingering and acupuncture techniques. He also knew most of the famous and powerful fingering techniques and acupoint techniques in the martial arts world, but he used finger snapping as a skill.  This is the first time he has seen the superb acupuncture method.

    ¡°Everyone, stand shoulder to shoulder and kill the accomplices of these Qiao Feng thieves!¡±

    At this moment, a shout suddenly rang out from the crowd, and then a figure jumped out from the crowd, attacked from behind, and struck Ling Muyun in the back of the neck with a knife.

    Ling Muyun realized that the blade wind behind him was fast and fierce, it must have been caused by a master, he did not dare to neglect, and suddenlyAn iron palm was slapped flatly, and the wind from the palm was howling and fierce. When it collided with the steel knife that the man was attacking, the strong wind shook and roared, and the man behind him screamed and retreated quickly.

    Although Ling Muyun knocked back the person behind him with one palm, he also noticed that the person behind him had extraordinary martial arts. He was also a master of first-class martial arts. He was no weaker than the old monk Xuanji in front of him. With his palm  Although they were able to repel the opponent, they were unable to injure them, so they quickly turned around and the other party attacked again.

    Sure enough, when Ling Muyun turned around, he saw a man in gray rushing up again, slashing at him with a knife. The sword was sharp and swift. It was the person he had knocked back before.

    However, when he saw this person, Ling Muyun couldn't help but feel a strange feeling, because this person looked extremely ordinary, with a dull and expressionless face, like a zombie. Only a pair of eyes revealed a gleam of hatred, which was similar to that of a zombie.  That expressionless face is extremely inappropriate!

    Just as Ling Muyun's mind was turning, the other party's sword light had already struck in front of him. Ling Muyun's body suddenly moved to the side, and he sent out a splitting divine palm directly towards the chest of the man in gray.  Hit away.  However, the man refused to dodge. He turned the steel knife in his hand and swept it straight towards Ling Muyun's waist, as if he was going to die with him.

    Ling Muyun couldn't help but wonder, what kind of hatred did this person have against him, so that he fought with him so regardless of his life?  And according to this trend, his air-splitting divine palm is bound to hit the opponent first. Could it be that the opponent is confident that after being hit by his air-splitting divine palm, he still has enough energy left to hurt him?

    But the next moment, Ling Muyun's doubts were solved. His air-splitting divine palm hit the gray-clothed man like a defeat. There was a "bang" sound and the opponent's chest sank downwards. However, that  The man in gray swayed slightly, then continued to slash at Ling Muyun with his sword as if nothing had happened.

    Ling Muyun couldn't help but be surprised. He didn't care to think about why the opponent was hit by his divine splitting palm without being damaged. He hurriedly used the Nine Yin Movement Technique, and moved his body more than two feet to the side out of thin air, allowing him to pass dangerously.  This is what the opponent is bound to win.  There was a sudden "chi-la" sound, but Ling Muyun's man dodged, but his clothes were swept by the opponent's sword energy, and a large gash was opened in his clothes.

    However, before Ling Muyun could launch a counterattack against the man in gray clothes in front of him, he heard two "chichi" sounds, but the old monk Xuanji rushed up from behind again, pointing his "Tianzhu Buddha finger" at the "spiritual platform" behind him.  "Yang" two important points are hit.

    "Brother Yun, watch your back!" Almost at the same time, Wang Yuyan, who pulled A'Zhu aside, couldn't help but remind her.

    "Well done!"

    Ling Muyun shouted loudly, leaned forward, passed the two Tianzhu Buddha fingers of the old monk Xuanji, reached out his arm and used the Nine Yin Divine Claw to grab the head and face of the man in gray in front of him. At the same time, he put his left foot on the ground and turned his right foot.  Kick, the "Autumn Wind Swirl" in the Whirlwind Sweeping Leaves Kick Technique was aimed at Xuan Ji's chest and abdomen.

    Xuanji's two fingers fell, and he saw Ling Muyun's legs were fast and fierce. He hurriedly reached back to touch his arms, crossed his arms and lowered his body. There was a "bang", his body shook, and his lower body suddenly became unstable, and he couldn't help but move backwards.  Two steps out.

    At the same time, the man in gray in front of Ling Muyun also hurriedly jumped back to avoid Ling Muyun's grasp.

    However, seeing this situation, Ling Muyun's eyes suddenly froze, because the opponent's retreat was too large.

    Generally speaking, masters pay attention to being precise in their moves and will never waste an extra cent of effort. If they can avoid the enemy's killing move by retreating one foot, they will not retreat one and a half feet. This is not only a waste of energy, but also affects the ability to counterattack.  speed.

    However, when the man in gray was retreating, he retreated more than a foot even though he had already given way enough to get out of his way, as if he knew that his Nine Yin Divine Claws could expand his arm to nearly a foot.  Increase the attack range, so it seems to be deliberately guarding against his move.

    It was this that aroused Ling Muyun's suspicion. It should be noted that his Jiuyin Divine Claw was created by Huang Shang, the founder of Jiuyin Manual.  And if calculated according to time, Huang Shang was just a child in Tianlong's era, and Song Huizong, who ordered him to compile Tao Zang, had not yet ascended the throne, so it was naturally impossible to create the Nine Yin Divine Claw.  In other words, no one can use the Jiuyin Divine Claw except Ling Muyun himself. However, how does this man in gray know the characteristics of his claw technique?

    At this moment, a flash of light suddenly flashed in Ling Muyun's mind.  If he remembered correctly, since he came to the Tianlong World, he had only used the Nine Yin Divine Claws in one battle, and that was the battle of Nianfang outside Wuxi City.

    In other words, in the world of Tianlong, apart from the three girls Aju Abi and Wang Yuyan, the only one who had seen him use the Nine Yin Divine Claws was his opponent who had a fierce fight with him in the mill that day, Murong Fu pretending to be a Xixia warrior.Now Wang Yuyan and A'Zhu are watching the battle, and A Bi has neither the ability to disguise herself nor such superb martial arts, so the identity of the man in gray in front of her is self-evident. Who else could it be besides Murong Fu?  (To be continued. Please search Piaotian Literature, the novels will be better and updated faster!)
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