Ao Biden was in a hurry, but he was not an energy-saving lamp. After a few moves, he had calmed down. After all, the lower body is not like eyes, so the opponent can attack if he wants to.
His legs are not just for show. Although the speed of each punch and kick is slow and the moves are ordinary, they are extremely powerful. His fists and legs are "whooshing", and he does not defend at all. They are actually Dongfang Bubai's moves.
resolved.
But Dongfang Bubai had to defend himself, and for a while neither of them could do anything to the other.
When Murong Fu saw Dongfang Bubai specializing in other people's vaginal moves, he felt his lower body was chilling, and secretly decided in his heart that it would be better not to mess with people with such a twisted mentality in the future!
However, seeing that Ao Bai can actually be on par with Dongfang Bubai, doesn't it mean that his martial arts skills are no longer inferior to mine, and there is no longer any feeling of contempt in his heart. He is worthy of being the "first warrior of the Qing Dynasty"
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Obai secretly complained in his heart. In fact, his internal strength was not as deep as Murong Fu imagined. He only relied on his natural divine power and the aura developed through years of fighting on the battlefield.
Although it seems that he is evenly matched with Dongfang Bubai, in fact, if Dongfang Bubai continues to fight, he will either exhaust his internal energy and destroy his magical power, or his internal organs will be shattered by his palm force and die.
Ao Bai felt extremely aggrieved. He knew that continuing like this was not an option. Not to mention whether he could catch Kangxi or not, he might be killed here. Suddenly, his internal energy surged violently, and his burly body shook, "Roar"
A long roar came out.
Dongfang Bubai and Murong Fu in the palace were not affected much, Chen Nan and Hu Di were able to withstand it, and others with lower internal strength suffered from splitting headaches.
Kangxi stood beside Murong Fu, and Murong Fu casually waved a Qi barrier, which had minimal impact.
Not far away, Wei Xiaobao was also dizzy, but seeing that Kangxi was not affected at all, his heart moved and he hurried to Kangxi's side. Sure enough, the headache was gone.
Seeing that Dongfang Bubai was unable to attack for a long time, Murong Fu was also a little bit ready to make a move. He thought to himself, his six-meridian divine sword was indestructible, and Obai's body-protecting magic was indestructible, so who was more powerful?
However, if he intervened rashly at this time, Kangxi's safety would not be guaranteed, and offering help would probably cause Dongfang Bubai to fall out, so he restrained himself.
A short moment passed, and Dongfang Bubai and Obai were fighting more and more fiercely. Dongfang Bubai's speed seemed to be accelerating forever, and Obai's strength was getting stronger, but the two were still at a stalemate.
Suddenly, a voice came from outside the hall, "Junior brother, I'm here to help you!" Then several people flashed past, and there were already several more people in the hall.
Wearing bright red monk robes and golden pointed monk hats on their heads, there are seven lamas in total.
The first person was wearing a bright red cassock, and the monk's hat on his head shone with golden light. His face was kind, with a faint glow of treasure flowing around him, and his eyes were introverted. It was obvious that his inner strength had reached the state of transformation.
The lama came in and saw Obai being beaten by Dongfang Bubai. He immediately made a strange hand gesture with both hands, and then pushed out with the palm of his right hand.
Immediately, a palm print flew out, as if it was growing wildly against the wind. When it got close to Dongfang Bubai, it had already covered the small area where he moved.
Dongfang Bubai's figure froze slightly, and Obai took the opportunity to strike with his palm. Dongfang Bubai had to quickly withdraw and retreat.
Because the lama's handprint was there, Obai didn't dare to pursue him. He immediately stopped and hit the ground with a "bang" sound. However, I don't know whether it was the lama's palm strength that was only superficial or the hard floor of the royal study room.
There wasn't even a layer of ash.
Murong Fu suddenly realized that such a special move was probably the Tantric Mahamudra. He just lacked a good palm technique at the moment.
If this lama could be caught, he might be able to force him out. For a moment, the look on his face became strange.
When Ao Bai saw the lamas arriving, he looked slightly happy and said, "Thank you all brothers and sisters for coming to help me."
Turning to look at Kangxi, he said with a slightly crazy look: "As long as Kangxi is captured, there will be no more enemies in the Forbidden City, and the Qing Dynasty will belong to me! I will definitely not treat you brothers badly!"
All the lamas looked refreshed. They had been looking forward to this day for a long time.
Dongfang Bubai glared at Murong Fu angrily, "What are you looking at? Why don't you come and help me!"
Murong Fu was stunned and cursed in his heart: This damn shemale not only looks like a woman, but her tone of voice is also becoming more and more similar.
Suddenly something moved in his heart. Logically speaking, since he was a shemale, his voice should have changed, but what happened to his pure male voice? Could it be... Thinking of a possibility, Murong Fu's heart pounded. If it was really a
Just be a woman!
Dongfang Bubai saw Murong Fu staring at him with a strange look. He felt a little uncomfortable for a moment and couldn't help shouting: "Do you also want to try the moves I just used?"
Murong Fu couldn't help but clench his legs and smiled coquettishly, "You're welcome, we have no grudges!"
"No grudge?" Dongfang Bubai snorted coldly, "I will settle the accounts with you later. You choose one of these two!"
Murong Fu was slightly surprised. Although Dongfang Bubai asked him to pick his opponent first, he was obviously showing weakness by saying this. He looked quite proud for a moment, "Since you can't deal with this Master Ao, let me
bring it on!"
Dongfang Bubai immediately refused to be outdone and said, "Whatever can't be dealt with, you go deal with that monk, and just leave Oboi to me!"
Murong Fu sighed, "Okay then!"
Dongfang Bubai was dumbfounded. Why couldn't he hold back what he said? But it was hard to change his words at this time. He turned to look at Chen Nan, Hu Di and others who had already retreated far away, "You can still move."
No?"
Chen Nan and the other two nodded.
"I'll leave those minions to you two!" Dongfang Bubai said and attacked Obai again.
Chen Nan and the other two smiled bitterly, who could let their martial arts skills be worse than others, but none of the goals of entering the palace this time were achieved, so they had to endure this tone first, and immediately shook their swords and stabbed the six young lamas.
When the leading lama saw that a master was about to attack his fellow disciples, he was about to step forward to help him. However, Murong Fu stepped forward and stood in front of him. He chuckled and said, "Great monk, what's your name?"
Seeing Murong Fu's extraordinary temperament, the great lama immediately smiled and said: "My name is Sangjie, and I am the great protector of the Mudra Sect in the Western Regions. Who is your Excellency?"
Murong Fu looked surprised, "Are you Sang Jie?"
Sang Jie nodded, "Not bad!"
"My name is Murong Fu. Can you teach me your 'big mudra'?"
Sang Jie had never heard of Murong Fu's name, but after listening to the second half of his words, he pondered for a long time, and nodded as if it was serious, "This is not difficult, as long as you join the Muyin Sect and practice for three years, you will be able to