In the moonlit night, a big battle broke out at the foot of Shaoshi Mountain. The air waves were rolling and the force was surging. It made a dull and low sound, like heavy hammers hitting and colliding, erupting with powerful force.
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There were fists and kicks flying between the two people, and phantoms appeared one after another. Murong Bo, who was dressed in gray, had excellent martial arts skills and was knowledgeable about the world. He had all kinds of wonderful moves at his fingertips, making him look like he was just watching a horse and dazzling everyone watching.
And Niwu, who was dressed in a green monk's robe, used only Shaolin Xuan Kong Fist to move around, but he used it to perfection. Although the moves were repeated, his fist intention was endless, and he used a set of fists.
It is like thousands of sets of boxing techniques, which have reached the point of evolving at will, and can resolve and resist Murong Bo's various wonderful moves one by one.
surging
The two collided with each other twice, making a heavier sound. Xuan Wu frowned slightly, and his expression became serious. At this time, he suddenly felt that the pressure doubled, and each of the opponent's moves became more powerful than before.
Already.
He knew that this was Murong Bo starting to increase the output of his internal energy. This man's ten years of skill was indeed deeper than his more than ten years of skill, but he had not shown his true ability just now.
At this time, he suddenly increased his strength, and it was obvious that he was going to take action for real. The void suddenly became extremely solemn, and his mind became more cautious, watching every move of the opponent with his eyes.
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Murong Bo slapped a palm fiercely. The palm force was astonishing. The strong wind hit his face, making the void breath feel suffocated. He was horrified in his heart, knowing that this palm was terrifying and could not be defeated.
At that moment, Murong Bo took a step back and struck the air with one palm. However, his second palm came up one after another, whirring, and he struck out three more palms in succession. Each palm was equally powerful.
Incomparably fierce.
Deng Deng
Niu Wu was forced to retreat continuously. When the last palm came, he really had no way to retreat. He let out a low roar and the Yi Jin Jing Qi in his body immediately surged like a torrential river through the meridians in his body towards his arm.
It flowed away and made a dull sound, which made Murong Bo's face moved.
A Xuan Kong Fist struck out with his right hand, and the punch was fierce and powerful. It lacked the original mystery and emptiness of the Xuan Kong Fist, but it displayed its ferocity and ferocity to the fullest.
boom
The fists and palms hit each other, making a loud noise. The two people's true energy collided between the palms and fists. A strong wave moved towards this center and stirred up in all directions. The green grass on the ground was also blown by the strong wind.
Sweep.
snort
Xuanwu groaned, his body suddenly shook, and he stepped back three steps before he stood up. His face was red, his breathing was rapid, the breath in his body was disordered, his blood was boiling, and a mouthful of hot blood was forcibly suppressed by him.
On the opposite side, Murong Bo also felt a shock all over. He swayed and took a step back. His palms turned red, and the mask on his face was blown away by the strong wind, revealing an old face with two
The eyes of a falcon.
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Xu Wu took a deep breath, adjusted his breath a few times, and temporarily suppressed his chaotic inner breath. Suddenly he saw Murong Bo walking towards him from the opposite side, his face full of evil, and he immediately shouted: "Wait a minute!"
"Why do you have to be slow?" Murong Bo said, but he kept walking. He kneaded the palm of his right hand a few times and made it into a fist, slowly accumulating internal strength.
"I can save you from the pain in the three acupuncture points of Yangquan", Xuwu screamed loudly.
As soon as his voice came out, Murong immediately stopped, looked at him and said, "What are the Yang and Bai three points? The young monk is talking nonsense here again."
Seeing that Murong Bo had stopped, Xu Wu felt relieved and said: "You should know if the young monk is talking nonsense. I wonder if your three acupoints of Yangbai, Lianquan and Fengfu are in the early morning and noon every day."
Even at midnight, the pain will be excruciating, like insects and ants biting me together."
While speaking, he secretly circulated his inner breath to straighten out and regulate his shocked zhenqi and blood, and slowly restored his power.
Murong Bo, who was opposite him, trembled all over. When Xu Wu mentioned these three acupuncture points, he knew that his words were true, and he immediately said: "I don't know what you are talking about. If there is nothing else,
, then you can be on your way." As he spoke, he raised his right hand and raised a huge fist high, but it never fell.
Seeing him like this, Xuwu smiled slightly and said: "I wonder if you are sure that you can capture me within half an hour. If I want to escape, you may not be able to do anything to me in a while." Said the head.
Lift your head and look towards the night sky.
Murong Bo looked startled, raised his head, and followed his gaze, but he saw the bright moon hanging high in the sky, almost rising to the middle of his head, and it was less than half an hour before midnight.
His expression changed drastically, and he looked fiercely into nothingness. His eyes were complicated, sometimes revealing a fierce light, sometimes showing scruples, and a pair of black eyes flickered with strange light.
"Okay, if you can tell me how to solve the problem of these three acupuncture points, I will let you go, otherwise", when he said this, his eyes became fierce.
"It's not difficult to solve the pain on your body, old man. It's just that I'm afraid that the old man won't agree if I tell you." Xuwu said with a smile.
"What method?" Murong Bo said.
"As long as the old gentleman is willing to let me use my own skills to push the uterus and activate blood circulation on the three acupoints for you, I will naturally be able to relieve the pain in these three acupoints tonight. To eradicate it, acupuncture and medication are needed."
, the Tao of Nothingness.
After saying this, Murong Bo opened his eyes fiercely and glared fiercely, his face full of evil spirit. This pushing the palace to activate blood was giving his body to the other party. When he said this, he was not asking Murong Bo to give up his life.
Leave it to him?
For the cunning and cunning Murong Bo, this was absolutely impossible at that time. Not to mention him, even his own son Murong Fu would never put his life in his hands unless he had no choice.
"Old sir, don't be angry. I told you, I'm afraid you won't agree. Now it seems that's the case," said Xuwu.
Murong Bo ignored him, but lowered his head and thought for a while, then raised his head and said: "Okay."
He said these words categorically and without any hesitation. He was stunned for a moment, but he nodded immediately. "Come here, I'm waiting for you to push the palace and activate blood circulation for me." Murong Bo sat down cross-legged and closed his hands.
Head.
Xuanyu nodded, walked closer to him step by step, and walked behind him, his eyes flashing with light. He didn't know whether he should punch him, but considering how cunning this man was, he still didn't act rashly.
He also sat down cross-legged, slowly raised his palms, put them against his back, circulated his inner breath, and the powerful and pure Yi Jin Jing Qi slowly flowed out along the meridians of his arms and entered his body.
This push of the palace to activate blood circulation can cure Murong Bo's pain. Niuwu was just talking about it at first, and the purpose was just to delay the time until midnight.
Unexpectedly, as soon as his true energy entered Murong Bo's body and rushed towards his Fengfu acupoint along the meridians, it immediately suppressed the haze of yin that enveloped the acupoints.
Although the time has not yet arrived, Murong can still feel a warmth flowing through his acupuncture points, which is extremely comfortable. This is a feeling he has never felt since he had problems practicing martial arts, and he feels happy at the moment.
This result was a big surprise for both parties involved. At this moment, Xianwu thought to himself, could he really want to cure the pain on his body? Didn't the sweeping monk say that these hidden dangers can only be solved by reciting Buddhist scriptures and being compassionate?
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In fact, Wuwu doesn't know that each of the seventy-two Shaolin stunts is extremely cruel and can kill people. It is really a killing skill.
Any kind of murderous Kung Fu will produce a more or less ruthless force and murderous intention during practice. This evil spirit is naturally produced by the Kung Fu itself, and is a demonic barrier in everyone's body.
As the skill becomes deeper and accumulated, it will eventually become a huge hidden danger. This can be said to be a side effect that everyone who practices martial arts will have.
That's why Buddhism is needed to resolve it, but there are exceptions. The Yi Jin Jing and the Marrow Cleansing Sutra are both peerless magical powers created by Bodhidharma. They have miraculous healing effects and can heal all kinds of internal injuries. They are not only a superb skill.
The inner strength method is also a holy book of healing.
The inner strength he cultivates is the most masculine and upright, and can get rid of all evil spirits, so it has a natural restraint effect on the evil spirit generated by this kind of practice.
Xianwu didn't know these things, but he also knew that this kind of behavior could not continue. He gritted his teeth. No matter what kind of conspiracy Murong Bo had, the Qi output suddenly increased, from a trickle to a Yangtze River.
Hao, absolutely lift it down.
This sudden change made Murong Bo unprepared and expected that his meridians would be severely severed and he would die. However, as soon as his internal energy was violently exerted, he suddenly felt something bad was going on.
As soon as the true power entered Murong Bo's body, it suddenly lost contact with him and was out of his control. After circulating in Murong Bo's meridians, it was sent back towards him fiercely.
Not only that, but his own internal force was also added behind it. When the two internal forces were combined, the mighty Yangtze River suddenly turned into a monstrous flood, surging forward and rushing into the void body, causing its meridians to become swollen and painful.
"Dou Zhuan Xing Shi", these four words immediately appeared in his mind. He had originally heard that the Murong family's Dou Zhuan Xing Shi could reverse the enemy's moves, but he never expected that it could even return the internal energy input into the body.
Murong Longcheng was indeed a peerless genius back then. He actually created such a magical martial art. I am afraid that the Great Shift of the Universe in later generations may not be able to match it.
There was no time to sigh at the power of the Dou Zhuan Xing Shifting Magic. At this moment, Xuan Wu was sweating profusely and his face was flushed. The true energy seemed to be flowing continuously from Murong Bo's body, and Yu wanted to burst his meridians.
The internal force in his Yi Jin Jing is pure and magical, and he can just guide and suppress this huge internal force.dd