Chapter 1046: Song and Yuan dynasties on martial arts (Chinese) (2)

Between the two, it is like a fireflies and a candle. I don’t know how weak the fireflies are.

Fortunately, zombies have no emotions and are completely immune to mysterious and mysterious things like artistic conception, and have not been affected by it.

Two silver corpses rushed to Luotuo in the blink of an eye.

They spread their teeth and claws, and rushed towards Luo Tuo like wild animals.

Kumano followed closely behind, his fingers like hooks, shining with a dark luster. At the same time, dozens of insects rushed out of his cloak.

The firepower was fully turned on just now.

This is probably because Kumano knew that he could not stop Luo Tuo, so he just wanted to exert all his cultivation. Even if he lost, he would be considered a better defeat.

Luo Tuo's feet remained motionless.

He slowly lowered his hands and put his fingers on his fingers. At this moment, his whole body was filled with Buddha nature.

The point where the two fingers of the flower are pinched is like an eagle's beak. It's just that there is a little difference from the point where the flower is pinched in the Central Plains Buddhism.

Hong Wutian looked solemn and murmured in a low voice: "Little Flower Finger."

And the moment he finished speaking, Luo Tuo took action like lightning.

His hands appeared in the dim light, and when the two silver corpses were about to pounce on him, his hands were like lightning, and they pointed at the middle of the foreheads of the two silver corpses.

At this moment, everyone in Wudingtang suddenly stared at her eyes.

The two silver corpses are stronger than gold and iron, which is what they all know. However, under Luo Tuo's fingers, the heads of these two silver corpses actually exploded.

A green blood color as sticky as mercury.

Even if it is a silver corpse, it is impossible for him to continue fighting without a head, and he suddenly falls to the ground.

Kumano appeared in front of Luotu.

A deep heartache flashed in his eyes.

These two corpses from the Zhenwu Realm were hard-won. It took a lot of effort to refine them into silver corpses and counted a lot of treasures.

Then in an instant, he retreated to the back in panic, and gently tapped his toes one after another, shouting: "I admit defeat!"

However, his insects were too late to take them back.

Luo Tuo waved his hand again, and the insect that flew near him was swept by the surging internal energy.

In fact, these Gu insects have extremely strong resistance to internal energy, but they cannot withstand such a powerful internal energy as a camel. In an instant, the Gu insects were wiped out one after another.

Kumano was pulled by the energy and bleeding from the corners of his mouth.

He floated back and stood more than ten meters away from Luotuo, staring at Luotuo, with an extremely ugly face.

He had already admitted defeat, but Luo Tuo still destroyed his insect, which was undoubtedly a bit too much.

However, he didn't dare to treat Luo Tuo.

At the moment of the fight, he already understood how big the gap was between him and Kumano. This gap could not be compensated by many small means.

As for admitting defeat, he did not feel any guilt in order to save his life.

He was not like Hong Wutian and others. He served in the Song Dynasty for justice. He just came to be the King of Miaojiang, but he was unwilling to sacrifice his life for the Song Dynasty.

In fact, Zhao Dongting, Hong Wutian and others are also aware of this.

But seeing Kumano admit defeat so hastily, his face still looked a little ugly.

This time he had lost all the face of Wu Dingtang.

Luo Tuo stopped, and his majestic artistic conception suddenly dissipated into invisibility.

He nodded slightly to Kumano and said, "Acknowledge it."

But the smile at the corner of his mouth seemed to be a bit sarcastic no matter how he looked at it.

This made Kumano's face look even more ugly. He hummed softly and walked behind the crowd.

Luo Tuo's eyes also fell on the people in Wuding Hall and said, "Who will give me advice next?"

Originally served as a tribute under Pu Shougeng, but now he is a tall and thin man in the top management of Wuding Hall. Both of the short and fat men couldn't help but shrink their necks.

The two of them joined forces to fight against the early stage of Zhenwu. When they looked at Luo Tuo, they felt cold in their hearts. At their level, if they were at the same level, they would probably be slapped to death by Luo Tuo like a fly.

Le Wufeng frowned, stepped forward, and said in a deep voice: "Let me come to ask the Dharma King for his master's tricks."

Among the people in Wudingtang, he and Zhao Dongting had the closest relationship. They were Zhao Dongting's father-in-law and half of the master. He was also the one who looked down on Wudingtang the most.

Luo Tuo knew his identity naturally and said a little surprised: "Le Gong really wants to take action? He has no eyes, so I am..."

Le Wuchen said: "Le is a man from Wudingtang, so he should take action."

Zhao Dongting's eyebrows also became coagulated.

He really didn't care so much about Kumano's life or death, but he was happy for free... Even if he was injured, he wouldn't want to see it.

He had left his old illness due to severe injuries, and finally cured it in Baicao Valley. If he was injured again, wouldn’t Le Chan feel very sad again?

Just looking at Le Wuxuan's expression, he understood that even if he persuaded him, Senior Le would not choose to retreat.

Moreover, in front of so many people, as the emperor, it was really hard for Le to retreat for free.

If he asked him to retreat, what would the rest of the people in Wuding Hall think?

Le Wuqian is his future father-in-law, but who are not bothered by Hong Wutian, Mrs. Xu, Tie Liduan and others?

Zhao Dongting could only speak to remind Luo Tuo: "Dharma King, we have agreed to be better in this competition."

He did not ask Le to escape without compensation, but just hoped that Le could not be severely injured. With the elders of Baicao Valley, they were injured a little, and it was not a big deal.

Luo Tuo looked back at Zhao Dongting and nodded slightly, "Don't worry, Emperor Song, I remember."

As he said that, he said to Le Wuquan: "Please give me, please take action!"

Le walked forward with the sword for free.

The spring snow shines with cold light.

The sharp sword intent permeated from his body.

Le Wuchen stepped on the ground gently with his feet, and afterimages appeared behind him, rushing towards Luo Tuo.

He practiced sword skills, and his sword intentions were accumulating momentum while wandering.

He rushed to Luotuo's approaching Luotuo with Luotuo's artistic conception, and the sword shadows in the sky sprinkled towards Luotuo Waterfall.

He has used his swordsmanship to the extreme.

The sword move is like flowing clouds and water.

Luo Tuo retreated without fighting back. He just kept a faint smile on his lips.

Five steps in succession.

Luo Tuo suddenly stopped.

He reached out his hand again, and poked forward like lightning.

The sword shadows in the sky scattered briskly.

Le vomited blood for no expense and staggered back.

There were countless sounds of gasping in the square.

Hong Wutian's voice was even heavier, "One finger of the Vajra method."

This fingering technique is similar to the flower-picking finger. It is both a Buddhist skill, but it is even more powerful.

Although Luo Tuo did not use weapons, he seemed to be able to use the seventy-two unique skills at will.
Chapter completed!