Chapter 59: The Final Phantom Sword Technique
Huangfu Lingyun was forced back by Lin Mo's sword that used the Zhenhai force and suffered some internal injuries. He cursed inwardly: Damn it, how come Lin Mo suddenly became so much stronger? This force is constantly impacting my tendons and veins. If I don't calm down and regulate my breathing, I'm afraid it will cause permanent damage to my body.
The Zhenhai Force is like this, each wave of force is like the roar of the waves, one after another attacking. Lin Mo will not give Huangfu Lingyun a chance to recuperate . The pace of the Nine Revolutions Movement is not slow, and he fights Huangfu Lingyun in close combat.
The most important thing is to block Huangfu Lingyun's Panlong Stick. This stick technique is too strange. If you fight with weapons, you will only be in a defensive state.
At this moment, Lin Mo sheathed his blood-stained sword, and used his hands to activate the Phantom Yin Fingers. Waves of cold finger power burst out from his fingertips and struck Huangfu Lingyun's vital points.
Huangfu Lingyun had no choice but to put away the Panlong Stick and began to use his palm against his fingers, performing a set of Bagua Youshen Palm. This palm technique was like moving like a swimming dragon, sitting like a tiger squatting, moving like a snake, tumbling like a goose, and stretching and retracting like a turtle.
Using the sixty-four moves of the Bagua, Lin Mo's Nine Revolutions Movement was blocked in an instant. Using the Nine Palaces against the Bagua, Lin Mo was immediately inferior to Huangfu Lingyun in comprehension.
The Phantom Yin Finger in Lin Mo's hand became more and more tricky. Every time the finger hit Huangfu Lingyun's palm, it would emit a trace of cold Yin finger force. These finger forces accumulated from small amounts, and combined with the growing Zhenhai force in Huangfu Lingyun's body, they continued to destroy and erode.
Huangfu Lingyun's expression changed drastically, and he said, "Okay, okay, Brother Lin, if that's the case, take my Eight Trigrams Wandering Dragon Palm. If you can block it, I will admit defeat and withdraw."
The original Bagua Youshen Palm, with a change in palm technique, abandoned the previous advantage of entanglement and the original light and agile body technique, and each palm became majestic and powerful like a dragon.
Once the 8864 moves of the Bagua Wandering Dragon Palm were performed, it was like swallowing thousands of dragons. Huangfu Lingyun had obviously also realized a hint of the true meaning of martial arts. The dragon-shaped momentum turned from virtual to real and roared towards Lin Mo.
Amid the fierce fight between Lin Mo and Huangfu Lingyun, the other two parties were also not calm.
Murong Ying broke Meng Qing's Dugu style with one sword. Meng Qing knew that his illusory sword energy was just a joke in front of Murong Ying, so he performed sword moves at close range.
Although most of are focused on medium and long distances, he is also not weak in close combat. After abandoning those gorgeous feints, Meng Qing's sword becomes even more difficult to deal with. Each move has several variations when it is launched, and he can always hit the opponent's weakness at the best time.
Unfortunately, the person he met was Murong Ying.
Murong Ying is a swordsman, a swordsman who will never make a second strike if he can only strike once.
Murong Ying closed his eyes, and with every attack from Meng Qing, he simply took a step back and dodged. Seeing Murong Ying's eyes closed, Meng Qing couldn't help but feel angry.
What a swordsman fears most when he meets an opponent is not death, but contempt, so Meng Qing gritted his teeth, changed the sword moves in his hand, and whispered: "Take mine, Youhua Wanjian Jue!"
Previously, when fighting with Lin Mo and the other two, Meng Qing had used the Youhua Wanjian Jue to successfully block the three of them, allowing him to escape. The Youhua Wanjian Jue at this time was completely different from the one before.
At that time it was to stop the enemy, now it is to pursue victory.
The close-range Youhua Wanjian Jue was indeed quite impressive. As Meng Qing's sword moves unfolded, countless sword figures emerged, and each sword tip was aimed at a vital point of Murong Ying.
Murong Ying still had his eyes closed, but his brows were slightly furrowed, as if he had already sensed the difficulty of this move.
A trace of blood flowed from the corner of Meng Qing's mouth. It can be seen that using the Youhua Wanjian Jue is also a huge burden on himself. But even so, he must make Murong Ying, who looked down on him, pay the price.
After taking a deep breath, countless real and imaginary sword shadows attacked Murong Ying, and the long sword in Meng Qing's hand was also hidden in this curtain of thousands of swords.
With a "bang", Murong Ying opened his eyes and blocked Meng Qing's sword with the tip of his sword. At the same time, thousands of sword shadows continued to disappear.
Meng Qing couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood and said, "Amazing, amazing! As expected of the Murong family, you broke the Youhua Wanjian Jue that I forced to use with just one sword."
Murong Ying also coughed up blood from the corner of his mouth, which showed that the sword just now was not so easy to block, but that's how swordsmen are, if the sword moves are broken, it means failure.
Even though Murong Ying no longer had much strength to fight, Meng Qing still shouted, "Underground Palace, I want to give up."
As the gate appeared, Meng Qing staggered into the gate. Before he disappeared, he heard Murong Ying's voice: "Good swordsmanship!" He couldn't help but smile.
Murong Ying also took this opportunity to close his eyes and regulate his breathing, eliminating the sword energy in his body. The sword seemed to have only one move, but what he was blocking was the power condensed from thousands of swords. He was able to block it thanks to closing his eyes and using his mind's eye instead of his eyes, and he saw the flaw left by Meng Qing due to his momentary impatience and anger.
Otherwise, there is a greater possibility that both of them will die from this sword. Once he is forced to use the Murong Xuantian sword technique of the Murong family, the result will not be that both of them will be seriously injured, but that the momentum will be broken by force or skill. One of them must die, and there is a great possibility that they will die together.
Thinking of this, even the usually taciturn Murong Ying's mouth twitched. What was agreed to be a peaceful exchange almost turned into a life-and-death battle. He then turned his attention to the other two battlefields.
Lin Mo was still in a standoff, and Huangfu Lingyun had just performed the Bagua Youlong Palm. Murong Ying naturally knew how powerful this palm technique was, and it was obvious that Huangfu Lingyun was also making a desperate bet. If he could block it, Lin Mo would win. Even if he couldn't block it, Huangfu Lingyun would be at the end of his strength and would only maintain a situation of neither winning nor losing.
On the other side, Li Shu and Dongfang Huai were fighting faster and faster. Countless shadows appeared around Dongfang Huai. These were all left behind by Li Shu's rapid body movements. Li Shu's Yama Guiyi Finger continuously accumulated Yama's death energy and expanded it in Dongfang Huai's body.
The fight was about to break out with just a trigger. Dongfang Huai was in a bad mood at the moment. He originally thought that he could block two opponents, but he didn't expect that he would be entangled by Li Shu alone, and he was still at a disadvantage at the moment.
So he used the Acala Power to suppress the explosion of the Yama King's death energy in his body, and said, "I will only throw one punch. If you can take it, you win. If you can't take it, surrender as soon as possible. After all, I can't guarantee that I will show mercy with this punch."
Although Li Shu usually looks like a middle school student with a lot of second-year thinking and a bit naive, he is the young master of the Holy Medical Alliance after all, so he is naturally very proud, and his arrogance is just hidden deep in his heart.
At this moment, he was also affected by Dongfang Huai's words. He was clearly in the upper hand, but these words made it sound as if he was going to lose.
