Poor monk does not understand love

Chapter 184 The Same Move
People were stunned, they were still thinking about what Wang Mu's words meant, when they saw Huangfuyan fall down with staring eyes.

There was a big pool of blood, and Huangfuyan's body trembled a few times at first, and finally fell silent, only his dizzy pupils were full of puzzlement and fear.

Clean and tidy, without sloppy, kill as soon as you say it.

Huangfu Leifeng looked at his son who was obviously dead, and couldn't react for a long time, feeling like he was in a dream.

His Huangfu Leifeng's son actually died at the hands of a mere rookie in the early stage of Yuanshen?Or a nobody with no power?
Huangfu Lei Ting was also in a daze, completely shocked by the scene in front of him, he couldn't imagine how an unknown person could have such courage, even though he was loyal to Huangfu Yanran, after all this Huangfu Yan was a direct member of the Huangfu family.

Even Huangfu Leiyun and Huangfu Yanran were shocked. Of course Huangfu Yanran believed in Wang Mu, but she thought that Wang Mu would come to help them escape, but she didn't expect him to come up with a killer.

"What? The anger isn't enough? Let's do it again." Seeing everyone stunned, Wang Mu chuckled, and swung his palm like a knife, lightly again.

"Uh..." A suppressed scream sounded, and Huangfu Yue, who was staring at Huangfuyan's body in a daze, also fell down, blood flowing, and Ling's valley was immediately filled with thick bloody smell.

The originally cold and refreshing air also became sticky.

At this moment, Huangfu Lei Ting, who was always calm, was also dumbfounded. He stood there dumbfounded, looking at his son's body, his mind was buzzing, and he didn't know what to do for a while.

"Ah..." At this moment, Huangfu Leifeng roared suddenly, finally broke free from the death of his son, and rushed towards Wang Mu.

"You bastard! I'm going to crush you to ashes!" His face became ferocious, and the long sword in his hand was glaring white, and he used up all the spiritual power he could use in an instant.

Immediately afterwards, Huangfu Lei Ting's expression darkened behind him, his flushed eyes fixed on Wang Mu, and he stepped on the ground and rushed out.

"Wang Mu, run quickly, you are not their opponent!" Her beautiful eyes trembled, and Huangfu Yanran also reacted, screaming in shock.

She didn't blame Wang Mu for killing Huangfu Yue and Huangfu Yan. If it wasn't for Wang Mu's appearance, she and her father would have died at the hands of others.

It was a life-and-death situation, but Wang Mu was the only force that could check and balance each other.

Wang Mu didn't run away. If he was going to run away, he wouldn't have to come over and meddle in the fight with the Patriarch. His purpose was the same as what Huangfu Leiting and Huangfu Leifeng thought before...to kill you while you are sick!
"Bang bang bang..."

In an instant, the two caught up with Wang Mu, the swords and swords exploded, and the energies of the two sides collided with each other, making bursts of bangs.

While retreating quickly, Wang Mu dodged among the flying sword shadows, his ghostly figure brought out countless afterimages, and he didn't lose the wind for a while.

"Boom!" The two brothers Huangfu Leiting stabbed straight with their long swords, and blasted at Wang Mu with the same move.

The tips of the two swords exploded, and the tyrannical spiritual power surged, colliding with a palm pushed out by Wang Mu. The spiritual power exploded, and Wang Mu took several steps back to stand still, while Huangfu Leiting and Huangfu Leifeng Not moving at all.

The battle paused briefly, red eyes stared at Wang Mu, Huangfu Leiting and Huangfu Leifeng both laughed, crazy smiles.

"Little bastard, do you see, you think we are injured, you can beat us? If you dare to kill my child, I will make your soul fly away, and you will never be reborn forever!" Huangfu's thunderous voice almost gnawed his teeth.

As soon as his words fell, Huangfu Leifeng who was at the side had already rushed out.

"Bang!" When the foot stepped on the ground, the ground cracked and a large pit appeared.

Huangfu Lei Ting rushed out, the two still used the same move, the spiritual power resonated, causing the void to tremble, and in the rippling ripples, sword shapes loomed, like poisonous snakes hidden in the void, ready to violently kill people at any time.

Wang Mu watched the two rushing forward, motionless, with the same smile, but his right arm had naturally dropped, and a colored edge appeared on the palm of his hand, which was more than a foot long and as sharp as the edge of a sword. sharp.

He raised his head and looked behind the other party, a hill happened to block his view, and Huangfu Leiyun and Huangfu Yanran on the other side couldn't see the situation here.

"Why are you still standing there? Hurry up and help Yanran and me to leave!" Huangfu Leiyun pointed at Yan Kuan who was searching the two corpses and shouted at the other side of the hill, looking at the few people who had fought all the way to the back of the hill. .

"Oh, Mr. Patriarch, with my level of cultivation, it's very tiring to run with you two, why don't you wait for my brother to come together." Yan Kuan said without raising his head, his casual voice was not worried about Wang Mu's behavior at all. safety.

"Yes, father, we, let's wait for Wang Mu to come and go together." Huangfu said sweetly, his eyes never left the hill, and there was deep worry in his beautiful eyes.

For Wang Mu, she was not confident. Her two uncles had the cultivation base of Da Luo Jinxian. Even if they were injured at this moment, they were definitely not something that Wang Mu, a rookie in the early stage of Yuanshen, could deal with.

Huangfu Leiyun was even less confident, staring at Yan Kuan who was still touching the corpse, his old eyes were rounded, and he shouted anxiously: "Bastard! Are you going to disobey the order of the Patriarch? That brat is definitely not Their opponent, once he is killed, Yanran and I will be next, take us away!"

"Hehe," Yan Kuan smiled, looked up at Huangfu Leiyun sympathetically, and said lazily, "Don't worry, my brother will die? If my brother is not fully sure that he will come over and dive into this muddy water? Sit down comfortably." Just wait, if you can't do it, adjust your breath for a while, judging by your face, you are probably going to vomit blood again."

"Pfft..." As soon as Yan Kuan finished speaking, Huangfu Leiyun vomited blood. He was so angry, he was really anxious. In his opinion, Wang Mu was definitely no match for his two younger brothers. Once Wang Mu died Well, then it's his turn to be the next one, but the thousand-killer in front of him would rather compete with two corpses than help him. Could it be that Huangfu Lei Ting and Huangfu Lei Feng will be favored by him later? Did the corpse let him go?

Stupid!I'm dying of anxiety.

At this time, on the other side of the hill, the sword tips of Huangfu Leiting and Huangfu Leifeng had already reached Wang Mu's eyes. Suddenly, the two swords shook, and the straight swords instantly became curved, as if they had become spirit snakes. The hilted sword twisted and twisted rapidly, bringing out countless afterimages. With complicated and exquisite moves, it was impossible to tell from which angle it was attacking.

Seeing this perfect move of their own, both Huangfu and Lei Ting brothers laughed, "Damn it, rubbish!"
"Ding ding...boom!"

The two spiritual powers of silver and color exploded, Wang Mu floated a few steps behind him, and then settled down.

This time, Huangfu Lei Ting and Huangfu Lei Feng also retreated a few steps before stopping, the long swords in their hands trembled violently and let out a mournful cry, the shock force made their jaws ache.

The two were stunned, staring at Wang Mu in a daze, what the hell!
This guy actually knows the weaknesses in their moves?One hit?Otherwise, with his level of cultivation, it would be impossible to easily undo the combined sword moves of the two!
They thought back to the scene just now, there was nothing wrong, they saw that the other party was about to die under their own sword, but he just raised his hand lightly and clicked twice, and then accurately hit the weakest part of the two sword moves, with the smallest amount of time. The power exerts its greatest power.

It's unbelievable, such a weird and tricky sword move contains countless false moves, why did this guy go straight to the flaw in this sword move as soon as he made a move?Did he see the flaws in this sword move at a glance?That's nonsense, even sharp eyes don't have this ability!

There is only one possibility, he already knows the flaws of this martial skill like the palm of his hand.

However, this is a martial art handed down from their royal family and never passed on to outsiders. Where did this guy know the flaws in it?

"Spiritual Snake Sword Art?" On the opposite side, Wang Mu chuckled, "Is this also created by your Huangfu family? Did you get it from other places? Unfortunately, you are not skilled enough to use it. Let me show you the real Spiritual Snake Swordsmanship."

After finishing speaking, the smile on Wang Mu's face suddenly turned cold, he stretched out his right hand, leaned forward at the same time, and rushed out.

"Hiss..." The sound of the spirit snake passing through the grass.

Dust was everywhere, afterimages were floating, Wang Mu's straight figure was at a [-]-degree angle to the ground, and he charged with a dense phantom like lightning, and his outstretched right hand shot out colorful sharp edges, like a snake swallowed by a spirit snake. letter.

Huangfu Lei Ting's eyes widened, it really was the spirit snake sword technique, and it was used even more delicately, every detail was perfected!

how is this possible?This spirit snake sword technique was acquired by the ancestors of the Huangfu family many years ago, how could this young unknown soldier know how to use it, and practice it so perfectly?
You know, it takes a long time to practice this kind of martial skill to such an extent, but the opponent's age...

"Ding ding... rub!"

The sword move was in front of him, Huangfu Lei Ting had no time to think about it, and instinctively swung his sword to try to block it.

However, without absolute spiritual power suppression, he is far from being Wang Mu's opponent just relying on sword moves.

After only blocking two moves, Wang Mu's figure suddenly became soft like a spirit snake, wrapping around Huangfu Lei Ting's waist at an extremely fast speed, followed by the sound of flesh splitting.

"Ding ding!"

Wang Mu dodged to the side, and Huangfu's thunder sword fell to the ground. He covered his stomach with his left hand, and blood gushed out between his fingers.

Looking at the gurgling blood, Huangfu panicked, and then suddenly realized that the rubbish at the foundation establishment stage was right, Wang Mu is not a horse, and their brothers are definitely not camels.

Underestimated, the kid on the opposite side is far more terrifying than it looks on the outside.

"Ah..." At this moment, Huangfu Leifeng, who was more than ten meters away from Wang Mu, screamed crazily, pointed his long sword at Wang Mu, and rushed over at the fastest speed.

His face was ferocious, like a madman, but the crazy cry in his mouth seemed to embolden himself.

"Ding!" It was easy, the point of his sword pierced Wang Mu's back, and a tear appeared in Wang Mu's black clothes, but the point of the sword shining with silver light did not hurt Wang Mu's back. Flesh, nothing at all.

Huangfu Leifeng was stunned, his eyes began to surge with fear, he saw that what appeared in Wang Mu's torn clothes was not flesh and blood, but black and red lines, which were neatly woven , forming an indestructible armor.

"Hiss!" At this moment, Wang Mu suddenly turned his head, and swiped out the colorful light in his hand, brushing against Huangfu Leifeng's neck.

At the same time, the ethereal armor on Wang Mu's body was also automatically activated due to the attack, and he was standing there, the black and red brilliance on the black clothes was shining brightly, and in the light, a cool and fierce black and red armor emerged , wrapped Wang Mu tightly.

Huangfu Leifeng was slowly falling on his back. There was a line of crack on his neck, which spread all the way to the back of his neck, and blood shot out!

He stared, his rapidly dilated pupils were full of fear, looking at Wang Mu, who was enveloped in black and red brilliance, with an ethereal smile, like the descending god of war, there was a touch of shock in his fearful eyes, he didn't understand, who is this person?

(End of this chapter)