Starting from evil spirits to challenge comprehensive martial arts

Chapter 151 Meeting Jiumozhi for the First Time

Han Ling smiled and said, "Jumozhi, this kid has secretly learned my Beiming magic skill. You hand him over to me, and I will let you go."

Beiming magic?

Happy party?
Jiumozhi suddenly realized, no wonder the person in front of him has a surprisingly high level of cultivation, he turned out to be Xiaoyao disciple.

His foundation in martial arts is all in the Xiao Wuxiang Kung Fu of the Xiaoyao School. When he met the right master at this time, he inevitably felt a little guilty, and instinctively moved closer to Duan Yu.

However, he didn't expect that Duan Yu actually possessed the magical skills of the Xiaoyao School, no wonder his inner strength is so deep.Fortunately, someone reminded me, I almost missed it.

However, how did this person know his name? Could it be that this person has been following them?

Jiumozhi quickly dispelled this idea, with his martial arts, others could hide it from him for a while at most, it's impossible that they didn't notice it all the way.

Duan Yu looked at Han Ling, his heart was in a mess.

He is a member of the Xiaoyao Sect, and Sister Shenxian wants me to kill him, but I have no grievances or enmities with him, how can I bear to do so.

"My lord doesn't know that the young monk and Mr. Murong are good friends, and upon hearing the sad news of his death, they specially came from Tubo to visit his tomb.

Before his death, the little monk had an appointment with Mr. Murong, and he wanted to obtain the sword manual of the Duan's Six Meridian Sword in Dali, and give it to Mr. Murong for viewing.This promise is not fulfilled, the little monk feels ashamed. "

Kumozhi said.

Han Ling interrupted what Jiumozhi was saying, and said, "So, you're going to bring Duan Yu's live sword manual to Murong Bo's grave and burn it face to face, right?"

Jiumozhi and Duan Yu were taken aback, for the other party knew everything about their trip.

They are sure that they have never had contact with the man in front of them before.

"Who are you?"

Jiumozhi secretly lucked out, and said cautiously.

"My name is Han Ling."

Han Ling smiled, glanced at the air knife gradually forming in the opponent's hand, and didn't care.

Jiumozhi was not in the middle of the earth before, and Duan Yu was not from the martial arts, the two of them had no impression of this name.

"Jumozhi, as I said before, if you put down Duan Yu, I will let you go. Otherwise, you won't have to go back to Tibet."

Han Ling took a step forward, and Jiumozhi was immediately surrounded by a huge sense of oppression.

The surrounding temperature rose suddenly, even the air was burning, and a huge blade light formed by a flame condensed from Jiumozhi's hand.

"Okay, let the little monk see the masters of the Central Plains martial arts."

The flame knife slashed straight from midair.

The blazing fire rose from Han Ling's feet and engulfed Han Ling in a blink of an eye.

Duan Yu shouted: "Be merciful."

Cheng Lingsu took a look at Duan Yu and thought that he had a good heart.

She wasn't worried. With Han Ling's character, how could he show up to abuse his opponent?
Jiumozhi's face was still solemn.

He cut it down with a knife, and the whole ground was burning with fire.

But at some point, the surrounding temperature became normal.

The flames quickly gathered towards the position where Han Ling was standing just now, and soon Han Ling's figure appeared, and the flames condensed into a small ball in his right hand.

What is even more surprising is that the flowers, plants and trees on the ground that was burned just now were intact, without any trace of being scorched by flames.

Han Ling stared at the fireball in his hand, damn it, I turned into a fire magic.

Feeling the terrifying power coming from his hands, Han Ling's heart skipped a beat. Jiumozhi's lethality was somewhat stronger than Dongfang Ying's.

It is worthy of being one of the four wonders of Tianlong.

With a pinch of the right hand, the fireball shattered.

The scorching breath permeated again.

If it wasn't for the fear of accidentally hurting Duan Yu, he really wanted to play a cameo role.

His relaxed and free-spirited actions made Jiumozhi more cautious.

Although he didn't use his full strength just now, since his great achievement, he has never encountered anyone who can take his flame knife so easily.

Central Plains Wulin is really outstanding.

Jiumozhi looked at Duan Yu with even more fiery eyes. If he could torture the Beiming Divine Art and the Six Meridians Excalibur, he would be able to easily defeat the opponent in front of him.

However, he had to get rid of the man in front of him first.

With a flash of his figure, Jiumozhi appeared in front of Han Ling.

Countless afterimages appeared from his legs, covering Han Ling tightly.

"Following legs? Me too."

Han Ling smiled and said that he also had a shadow on his legs and confronted Jiumozhi.

The two fought together in an instant, and the huge sound of the impact between their legs and feet spread like a sound wave, knocking down all the surrounding trees with overflowing strength.

Duan Yu was shocked, he took Jiumozhi's horse and backed away.

Although his internal energy is profound, the overflowing strength cannot hurt him.

But he couldn't bear to see the horse being affected by the battle between the two.

Cheng Lingsu also made the same choice as him.

Jiumozhi changed several special skills in succession, but no matter which martial art he used, Han Ling could quickly respond with the same martial art.

The more Jiumozhi fought, the more frightened he became, not to mention the advanced martial arts skills of the opponent, the endless martial arts moves made him even more frightened.

Regardless of consumption, he used the flame knife again.

This time, gorgeous flames burned, and two huge flaming blades suddenly appeared, blocking the air and slashing down.

The scorching air blew the monk robe on his body, and Jiumozhi desperately wanted to cut Han Ling under his hands.

The terrifying power forced Cheng Lingsu and others back again.

There was a slight stern look on Han Ling's face, and the same extremely hot breath permeated from his body.

"Could it be that he can also use flame knives?"

Jiumozhi was puzzled, the Flaming Saber is a unique technique of Nyingma Temple, it was never spread, where did this man learn it.

But he completely misunderstood it. Han Ling just brought out the unique characteristics of the Nine Suns Divine Art in the Vientiane Senluo.

The abnormally high temperature and scorching breath are no worse than Jiumozhi's flame knife, and even slightly better.

"Jumozhi, give me a punch."

Han Ling blasted dozens of punches in a row, as if he had perfectly used his inertia, one punch was faster than one punch, and one punch was heavier than one punch.

There were two golden lightning bolts lingering in his fists, and the terrifying Void Appearance appeared behind him. What is amazing is that Han Ling's Appearance turned out to be himself.

He used himself as a god and became the belief in his heart to destroy all foreign enemies.

Although there was no flame wrapped around him, Jiumozhi really felt the extremely hot breath.

He gritted his teeth and cut out the flame knife again.

Countless fist shadows vibrated and hit Jiumozhi's flame knife continuously.

Jiumozhi couldn't grasp it, the flames immediately dispersed.

But he seemed to have been prepared for a long time, and at the moment when the flame knife was scattered, an even bigger blade light condensed from behind.

He slashed horizontally with one hand, and a fire knife over 40 meters long fell from the sky and rushed towards Han Ling's eyebrows.

The shadow of the fist magnifies instantly, and directly confronts the opponent's strength.

Jiumozhi spat out a mouthful of blood, the blow just now was duel, and he was shocked by the huge counter-shock force, shaking his body's internal organs.

He looked at Han Ling in horror, only to see that the other party was calm and calm, as if he was not affected at all.

"Damn it, I'm afraid I won't be able to take Duan Yu with me today."

Jiumozhi turned around and swung his saber feignedly, pretending to attack Duan Yu.

"Damn it, your trick of encircling Wei and saving Zhao is very good!"

Appearing in front of Duan Yu, Han Ling punched away the power of the flame knife.

Taking advantage of this moment, Jiumozhi turned around and ran away, out of Han Ling's sight in a blink of an eye.

Han Ling couldn't help but praise: "This guy has good lightness skills."

But at this time, Duan Yu still had a dull, foolish look on his face.

Guess he hasn't been scared away by Jiumozhi's casual knife.

"Thank you for your help, son."

After Duan Yu realized it, he quickly saluted Han Ling.

At this time, Cheng Lingsu came over and said, "My family leader saved your life, can you just thank you?"

Duan Yu laughed and said: "This elder sister is right. But I was held hostage by those monks, and I didn't bring anything with me when I went out. Why don't you leave a foothold for me, and I will return to the palace, and I will present a thank you gift to you, I don't know how to do it." Or not."

Han Ling said: "No, you have learned our Beiming Divine Art and Lingbo Weibu, I have to take you to see my master, and let him decide."

"Master? Master is a woman?"

Duan Yu asked cautiously.

Han Ling smiled and said, "Young Master Duan, you don't have to think too much. The jade elephant you saw in Langhuan Blessed Land is almost exactly the same as my uncle Li Qiushui. However, she should be almost ninety this year.

Mr. Duan, are you sure you want to play this big?Even age can be ignored. "

Duan Yu said with a depressed face, "My lord, you have destroyed the best memory in my heart."

Han Ling smiled and said, "What's the point of living in illusory fantasy? Pay more attention to the people around you, the most beautiful is what you get."

Duan Yu was thoughtful.

"Let's go, follow me to see my mentor, if he is willing to accept you. Otherwise, I can only take back your martial arts."

Duan Yu had no choice but to follow the two of them.

Everyone stayed in a restaurant, and Han Ling quietly sneaked into Duan Yu's room in the middle of the night, and performed the Nine Yin Soul-hunting technique on him.

Induce Duan Yumo to write the Six Meridians Divine Sword Sutra.

The method of transportation above opened his eyes.

This six-meridian divine sword is extremely lethal, and it is extremely swift and violent.It's like the fusion of Jianglong Eighteen and the evil swordsmanship.

Awesome.

Han Ling put away the sword manual and prepared to study it in his spare time, comprehending something so that he could integrate it into his own martial arts.

Duan Yu didn't notice any abnormality during the whole process.

This made Han Ling very satisfied. With this unique skill in hand, anyone with weaker skill than him would be easily punished.

The next day, Han Ling rented a boat and asked the boatman to carry it.

The boat turned around a row of weeping willows, and in the distance, I saw a cluster of flowers and trees by the water, which were red and bright like clouds.

Cheng Lingsu couldn't help exclaiming: "It's so beautiful."

Duan Yu was surprised at first, and then said triumphantly: "I didn't expect that the owner of this place is an elegant man, and he actually grows my Yunnan tea from Dali. No wonder this place is called Mandalazhuang."

The boatman pulls the wooden oar, and the boat sails straight to the camellia tree. When it reaches the shore, as far as the eye can see, there are red and white camellias, and there are no houses.

Duan Yu said: "Although there are many camellias here, it seems that there are no good ones. I think the real famous species must be planted in the village."

Cheng Lingsu said: "The difference between good and bad products is that the varieties are rare and difficult to grow, and they are all divided by people themselves.

What does it have to do with these camellias?No matter high or low, isn’t it all camellias?
Besides, the camellia forest has become a scale, which looks very spectacular. "

Duan Yu was stunned for a moment, and replied: "My sister is right."

(End of this chapter)