At this time, Mu Nan understood that Elder Gu was not only acting as a referee, but also doing the explaining work.
In order to increase the knowledge of all onlookers while performing martial arts in the venue.
It is of great benefit to the disciples.
But he didn't explain it at first, obviously because he didn't know the discipline skills of Mu Nan's Sky Ruler.
"Shadow sting."
After Mu Guirong crushed the fire dragon, he began to fight back.
The Everfall dagger came out of his hand.
It passed through the commandment aperture at an extremely fast speed, leaving a hole in it.
"Ding!"
This crisp sound seemed to alert Mu Nan.
His expression became serious.
Indeed, as Mu Guirong said, his sword was known for its speed, making no sound as it passed by.
It is invisible to the naked eye and cannot be detected by spiritual consciousness.
If it weren't for the sound that the commandment made when touching it, he had no doubt that this blow alone would have left a bloody hole in his body.
Elder Gu: "Mu Guirong's shadow sting is more sharp than before."
"Edict!"
Mu Nan judged the direction by the sound of the aperture, dodged sideways, and shot the Everfall dagger into the air, inserting it into the ground.
Then he controlled the measuring ruler and stabbed Mu Guirong straight.
Mu Guirong had no intention of hiding. He looked at the sky measuring ruler flying over with sharp eyes, and the tip of the blood-spotting sword stabbed straight.
"when!"
The two Taoist tools collided together, making a loud noise.
Mu Guirong took two steps back to stop, his arms numb slightly.
"I didn't expect that Uncle Master's Taoist tools are not only hard, but also heavy."
"Haha! Actually, it's not slow either!"
Mu Nan smiled and shouted again: "Impree!"
After a successful attack, he naturally wanted to take advantage of the victory and pursue it.
The measuring ruler disappeared in front of Mu Guirong's eyes and appeared on his back like a ghost.
Mu Guirong leaned forward, then touched some blood, and there was another loud noise.
The attack of Measuring Heavenly Ruler has not ended yet. It hit his chest, head, back, and legs invisibly and mysteriously.
In just a few breaths, Mu Guirong retreated again and again, looking slightly embarrassed.
It seems that under the omnipresent attack of the measuring ruler, he fell into a disadvantage and responded hastily.
Everyone in the audience began to feel worried.
"What happened to Senior Brother Mu? He was forced to beat him in the corner."
"Yeah, he's not that good!"
"Senior Brother Mu hasn't taken any serious action yet!"
"Brother, come on!"
"Senior brother will win!"
Wave after wave of shouts came and went in the stadium, cheering Mu Guirong on.
Huang Xiao and the others saw that Mu Nan had the advantage, how could they accept being the second one now?
Beating drums and ringing gongs.
Although the voice of "Come on, Uncle Master" was almost inaudible, the sound of gongs and drums still occupied a place.
The sound spread throughout the audience.
Fight in separate courts!
The competition on the field is getting better and better.
Mu Guirong seemed to have done some warm-up exercises. After the initial panic, he began to feel comfortable.
Every attack from Diantianzhi can be blocked by him just right.
Moreover, even though he was forced into a corner, he took a few steps forward casually.
"Uncle Master, it's not easy to win just by relying on this kind of attack!"
Mu Nan responded while using the measuring ruler to strike faster.
"We didn't even try our best and just talked about victory or defeat. It's a bit sloppy."
Mu Guirong waved some blood, blocked the measuring ruler by his left ear, and said with deep approval:
"Uncle Master is right. How about you experience the speed of blood?"
Mu Nan took back the measuring ruler and held it in his hand with a vigilant look on his face.
"I hope that my nephew will not hesitate to teach me!"
Mu Guirong smiled.
The spiritual power surges, almost like substance.
"Shoot: some blood."
As he spoke, a crystal long bow appeared in his hand, glowing with moonlight.
Stringing the bow: "Uncle Master, a drop of blood is an arrow!"
Loose the string.
In the blink of an eye, it was done in one go.
A drop of blood shot straight at Mu Nan like an arrow.
Elder Gu: "Mu Guirong shoots with blood. His speed is outstanding. There are few rivals in the same realm."
"Everything is encompassed, but it will eventually turn into ashes! Double lotuses and blue fire!"
Mu Nan originally did not want to use the Double Lotus Blue Fire.
He was not sure whether Mu Guirong had the ability of a Taoist to step out of the pillar of fire.
If not, wouldn't Mu Guirong be cremated on the spot?
And he really didn't know how to extinguish the Double Lotus Blue Fire.
In other words, we can only wait for the Shuanglian Canghuo to extinguish automatically.
But now, the measuring ruler cannot perform meritorious deeds, and his means of dealing with the enemy are limited, so he has no choice but to use this move.
Five flames and some blood met in the air.
Everyone goes their own way.
Elder Gu: "Shuanglian Canghuo is an advanced technique of Canghuo Pendant, and its power is close to the thirty-one medium Taoist formula."
The flames entered the ground and the pillars of fire rose.
Mu Nan did not have the energy to check the effect of the Double Lotus Blue Fire.
A drop of blood directly shattered the discipline aperture like a piece of wood.
More than ten times more powerful than Eternal Fall!
After the aperture shattered, the blood flow continued unabated and stabbed directly into his left shoulder.
But it is extremely strange, and seems to be able to adjust its direction during the flyby.
No matter which direction he moves, he is locked by the blood-pointing qi machine.
"when!"
Mu Nan had no idea, and took advantage of the extremely hard strength of the measuring ruler to place it on his left shoulder.
Just heard a muffled sound.
He stepped back more than ten feet.
Under the shock, a mouthful of blood spurted out.
But it's just like this.
Before he could react, his whole body felt hot, like hell.
When he took a closer look, it turned out to be five fire pillars from the Double Lotus Canghuo, wrapping him directly.
"Shuanglian Canghuo rebelled?"
He was a little puzzled.
"Uncle Master, how about you taste your own magic?"
Mu Guirong drew the long bow again in his hand, and the blood disappeared on the spot, and he put it on the string again.
The tip of the sword pointed at Mu Nan and he said contemptuously.
"so far so good."
Mu Nan stepped out of the double lotus blue fire and said, "How can my own magic hurt myself?"
Elder Gu: "...it's not simple."
"Huh!"
There was a sigh of relief in the audience.
I thought that the well-informed Coubertin could give a detailed explanation on why the two people exchanged scenes and why Mu Nan was not burned, but who knew that he just said "it's not simple"!
Only Mu Nan and his master knew that the Nan Ming Li Fire and spiritual power in his body were almost integrated.
The Shuanglian Cang Fire was originally triggered by the Nanming Li Fire, so how could it burn him?
When Mu Guirong received the first blow of the Cang Huo Pendant, he felt that its flame was no ordinary flame.
I thought I would let him "reap the consequences", but who knew that he was actually unscathed.
"Uncle Pastor's reliance is probably on this kind of nameless fire, right?"
Mu Guirong looked relaxed, and the arrow in his hand was drawn but not fired.
Mu Nan stared at the arrow and said: "Master Nephew Mu's point of blood and eternal fall are not as simple as you said, just fast, right?"
Mu Guirong's smile seemed to him to be too scheming.
As soon as he comes on the stage, he explains that his swords are good at speed, and then he also delivers a blow to show his opponent that he is indeed very fast.
Make your opponent believe it.
Then, use the transformation technique to catch the opponent by surprise.
If Mu Nan hadn't used Lihuo to build his foundation, I'm afraid that the move just now would have left him with no follow-up means.
How cunning!
"Uncle Master will have to realize it himself! Some blood: falling from the sky!"
When Mu Guirong fought with others, he would admit defeat and never use the "switching position" technique.
In the past, the enemy could be injured with the speed of a blood shot.
Today, if the stakes were not too high, he would never reveal his trump card in front of the public if he intended to frighten those who refused to pay back the money they owed.
But not even a single inch of success was achieved.
Therefore, he had to expose more of his strength.
Mu Nan fully understood the word "weird" and saw Mu Guirong perform another move.
He hurriedly released all his consciousness, hoping to see the trajectory of the blood-spotting sword and prevent him from resorting to extraordinary measures again.
At the same time, he also turned the measuring ruler into the size of a door panel and blocked it in front of him.
After doing all this, I thought it would be almost foolproof.
Unexpectedly, the bloody sword was shot into the sky by Mu Guirong.
In this situation, no one would think that his hand slipped and he lost his aim.
Not to mention that he suddenly realized his conscience and gave up on the spot!
Elder Gu: "...it's not simple."
"Huh!"
Another sigh.
Elder Gu was also helpless. He thought he was well-informed and knew a lot about his disciples, but he really had never seen any moves other than shooting with blood.
"Northern Xuanwu, protect my body, cultivate catastrophes, and be invincible by all means. Xuanwu Shield!"
Mu Nan's feelings were completely different from the expectations in the audience.
The blood did not disappear, and he faintly felt a breath staring at him like a poisonous snake.
He seemed ready to strike at any moment.
He had to take precautions first.
But as his Xuanwu head appeared, the audience became commotion.
"what is that?"
"Why do you have such a dirty technique?"
"Indecent!" The female nuns turned their backs one after another, blushing and observing the majesty of Xuanwu Shou with their peripheral vision.
"Shameless!" The male cultivators said harshly, but there was light in their eyes!