The swords were coming and going, although they were invisible, the sword energy and sword energy in the air were sharper than the swords. The sound of "swish" sounded in the air one after another, and the sound of explosions was endless.
Several people were fighting in the air, and Jiumozhi was able to fight one against five without falling behind.
I saw that he was smiling and calm. While fighting, he was also trying to figure out the sword moves of the Six Meridians Divine Sword. When Ben Yin and others finished using the sword moves for the second time, he nodded slightly and used his inner strength. In a sudden turn, the flaming sword became powerful, and several people who were originally evenly matched were forced to retreat continuously by the flaming sword.
Jiumozhi had previously only defended but not attacked, but now he had seen all the tricks of the Six Meridians Divine Sword and switched from defense to attack.
With one hand, he divided the force into six parts, turned into six streaks of clear smoke, and attacked several people in Tianlong Temple.
"This great monk's flaming sword is really extraordinary. It's a pity that this monk went astray and was too greedy. Otherwise, his kung fu would have to be improved even more." Jingzhou could see clearly that Jiumozhi switched from defense to offense in just a few moves. , so they beat Ben Yin and the five of them into a state of embarrassment.
At this time, except for Ku Rong, the other five people were afraid that they might not be able to hold on any longer.
"Although they can use the Six Meridian Divine Sword, their internal strength is shallow after all, and they only practiced for one night. Fighting the enemy with the sword is a bit cumbersome at this time. It is better to use the Yiyang Finger." Jingzhou sighed, Hearing two sharp sounds of "chichi", Monk Kurong pressed his thumbs with both hands at the same time, attacking Jiumozhi's right chest and left shoulder.
But before, he also wanted to know the details of Jiumozhi, so he didn't try his best.
Although Jiumozhi was on guard and kept his palm force on his chest, he did not expect that the old monk Ku Rong could shoot two swords at the same time. This skill was far beyond what Ben Yin and the other five could match.
He raised his right hand and held it in front of his chest, blocking the sword energy on the right. At the same time, he stepped forward with his left foot and rushed backwards. However, the sword energy was faster than him. There was a soft sound, and the monk's robe on Jiumozhi's shoulders It was broken and blood spurted out.
The expression on Jiumozhi's face changed, and after a while it returned to normal.
Although he lost for a while, he felt that it was not him who was invincible, but the opponent's opportunism. He thought to himself: "This sword technique requires one person to use it, but now the opponent's six people use it together, this can't be called a sword technique." , it would be more appropriate to call it a sword formation, otherwise how could Ben Yin and the others defeat me!"
On the contrary, several people in Benyin were silent for a long time, their hearts were extremely heavy.
Jiumozhi wields a flaming sword, which is extremely powerful. With the combined strength of six people, they are no match for him!
Just now, Ku Rong's two swords came out at the same time, but they caught Jiumozhi by surprise and only then hurt him. If Jiumozhi had used both palms from the beginning, how would he and the others have responded?
Jiumozhi took a few steps forward and said with a smile: "In this first battle, your temple has a slight advantage. In this second battle, the young monk is in control of the victory. Why don't we compete again."
He said this with great confidence, and then pushed out with both palms. The two forces instantly enveloped Ku Rong and others. Seeing the amazing power of his flame sword, Ben Yin and others abandoned the sword as a palm and used all their strength to resist it. That incoming force.
Ben said angrily: "Could it be that King Ming wants to steal the sword manual by force?" In his heart, he despised Jiumozhi even more. At this time, his face was torn and his true face was revealed. Jiumozhi no longer had any scruples. Such a person turned out to be A well-known eminent monk.
Jiumozhi waved a few more flaming swords and said with a smile: "The young monk had an appointment with the old benefactor Murong. Although the old benefactor Murong is no longer alive, the young monk once received his guidance. How can he do what he said without keeping his promise?" Man? This sword manual, the young monk will definitely take it to the grave of old benefactor Murong and burn it, so that his wish can be fulfilled!"
Jingzhou couldn't help but laugh when he was outwitted by Jiumo. This great monk was not an ordinary thick-skinned man. Even if he was robbing him head-on, he had to give an elegant reason. Anyway, from the beginning to the end, it was "a promise worth a thousand pieces of gold" and "a heavy love." "Righteousness", in order not to be that villain who breaks his word, he, the Snow Mountain Mahalun Mingwang, had no choice but to become the Angry-Eye Vajra.
This is called "If I don't go to hell, who will?"
For the last wish of his old friend Murong Bo, he, the Great Wheel King of the Snow Mountain, was willing to be that villain. This spirit of self-sacrifice was really touching.
Could it be that as long as you are thick-skinned, others will be embarrassed?
Look, this is a master!
Robbery does not exist!
The more Jiumozhi fought, the more energetic he became. He stabbed several times in a row, forcing Ben Yin and others to suffer.
At this moment, a burst of black smoke suddenly came out of the room, and then Jiumozhi's ears twitched, he stopped, stopped in front of him with a palm, and said warily: "I don't know which friend is hiding there, please show up." !”
"What? There's someone hiding here!"
Jiumozhi's words were like a thunderbolt from the blue, instantly exploding in the ears of Ben Yin and others.
They never expected that besides Jiumozhi, there would be someone who dared to hide in the dark and try to attack the Six Meridians Divine Sword.
The thing that frightened them the most was that they didn't know anything about it!
If it hadn't been for Jiumozhi's words, they wouldn't have known that there was another person hiding here.
Duan Yu even stood up and looked around, trying to find the person Jiumozhi was talking about, but after looking for a long time, he didn't even see half of the person. He couldn't help but feel that Jiumozhi had made a mistake.
Kurong turned a deaf ear to what was going on outside the house, and just sped up the movements of his hands. The black smoke inside the house became thicker and thicker.
"Since my friend doesn't come out, this little monk will be offended!"
Jiumozhi frowned and said coldly, slashing with both palms, and in the meantime, several palms were shot towards the roof.
"Aha, Master, you have great skills. I just changed my breathing a little, and Master can detect this."
Everyone heard the sound and went away, only to see a young master swinging a folding fan and flying down from the roof, landing lightly next to Jiumozhi.
Because of his deep frown, he did not expect that the person hiding behind was actually the young master who had inscribed a gift to Tianlong Temple a few days ago.
That day, he had specially observed the young master and felt that he was weak and weak, and he did not look like a person who knew kung fu.
He never expected that the young master would be able to hide under the eyes of the six of him at this moment!
Putting it this way, doesn't it mean that this young master's kung fu is higher than that of his fellow disciples? How could they not be shocked by this!
Duan Yu was filled with joy when he saw Jing Zhou, but the people present were all his elders. He didn't dare to speak casually, he just stared at Jing Zhou and thought to himself: "Yes, there is a row of shelves in Langhuan Paradise. There are 'Que Yiyang Finger Technique' and 'Six Meridian Divine Sword Sword Technique' posted on it. It's a pity. I thought Mr. Jing came here just to take away the Six Meridian Divine Sword and fulfill the fairy sister's wish."
Jing Zhou, who didn't know anyone's true appearance or true ginseng, just felt that the young man in front of him was about the same age as Duan Yu. He had an indescribable temperament. At first glance, he looked like an ordinary person, but at a second glance, he seemed like an ordinary person. There is a layer of fog on the body, making it difficult to see clearly.
Jiumozhi clasped his hands together and said with a smile: "It turns out that Mr. Murong has arrived. This is really a blessing. Previously, the young monk discussed with several senior monks from Tianlong Temple to take back the sword manual and burn it at the grave of old benefactor Murong. Well, if Mr. Murong can come and contribute at this time, I think old benefactor Murong, even if he is underground, will definitely be extremely happy."
Jingzhou's movement skills before were really very good. Although Jiumozhi was extremely conceited, he didn't think he could beat the person in front of him in terms of movement skills.
In the entire Central Plains martial arts world, he could not think of anyone who was noble, young, and highly skilled, except for Murong Fu, who had recently become famous in the world. . .
