Murong Fu Dongfangqing

Murong Fu pondered for a while, recalling the fight against Guo Jing and Xiao Feng, "Speaking of which, the brat's fight against these two is just a taste, but you can see some differences. Chun, the palm strength can be rigid or soft, changing according to one's heart, but there are not many changes in the moves.".m.

Hong Qigong nodded slightly, Guo Jing was naturally dull and clumsy, he was not very good at changing moves, as for the strength of his palms, it was probably because he had learned the Nine Yin Manual.

Murong Fu continued: "As for Xiao Feng, his palm strength is unparalleled, but his stamina is endless, as if it is endless, and his moves are simple, as if he has integrated the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms into his whole body, one punch and one palm , all of which possess enormous power, comparable to the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms!"

Hong Qigong stared wide-eyed, "Is there such a genius in the world?"

Murong Fu nodded, "It's absolutely true!"

A look of regret flashed in Hong Qigong's eyes, such a person was actually a member of the Beggar Clan, and he didn't know what happened to force this person away.

Murong Fu could guess some of Hong Qigong's thoughts, but he didn't want to say more about these things, he just expressed his doubts in his heart, "The palm technique used by senior just now is somewhat different from these two people. Different, the strength of the palm is from rigid to soft, round and uniform, the moves are subtle and mysterious, and they are as fast as lightning. If this is also the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, then this junior would like to congratulate the senior. Such palms have become perfect, and there are not many in the world. The martial arts can be broken!"

Hong Qigong was a bit proud when he heard it, but he was taken aback when he heard the last sentence, "So there are still several martial arts in the world that can defeat the old beggar's Eighteen Palms of Subduing the Dragon?"

Murong Fu smiled slightly, "Boy dare to say that there is no truly perfect martial art in the world, there is always martial art that can break it!"

Hong Qigong glared at him, "Looking at your swearing just now, you seem to know what martial arts can defeat my Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, just tell me!"

Even Feng Qingyang on one side stared closely at Murong Fu immediately, one must know that in order to break Hong Qigong's Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, he had been thinking hard for several months, but the effect was minimal.

"The boy is just guessing or two. If there is something wrong, I hope the seniors will not blame it."

"Contesting martial arts and discussing swords is to fight freely, and say freely, what are you doing!"

Murong Fu smiled sheepishly, pondered for a long time before opening his mouth and said: "Duan's Six Meridian Excalibur of Dali is invincible and extremely fast, and also the sword technique has an innate advantage against the palm technique, it should be broken!"

Hong Qigong was not displeased at all, on the contrary, he nodded sympathetically, "Yes, it is rumored that the Six Meridians Excalibur is the best swordsmanship in the world, but it's a pity that we don't have the chance to see it, let alone learn from it!"

A strange look flashed across Murong Fu's face, "Besides, the Mingjiao Township's miraculous skill has moved the universe, its power is unpredictable, maybe it can be broken."

"Sunflower Treasure of the Sun Moon God Religion."

"Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung Fu of Tantric Buddhism in the Western Regions."

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Murong Fu talked about several world-renowned magical skills, and Hong Qigong's eyes were full of splendor, "It's nothing else, what kind of martial art is the Dragon Elephant Prajna Kungfu you mentioned? The old beggar has been in the world for decades, but I haven't heard of it."

"There is an eminent monk in the Vajra Sect of the Western Regions, named Jinlun Fawang. He has practiced the Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung Fu to the ninth level. He used this magical skill to fight against Guo Daxia's Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms in Xiangyang City. It can hardly be said that he is inferior. According to him, there are thirteen levels of this magical skill, and it is expected to be refined to more than ten levels, just relying on the strength of the palm, it can be compared to the predecessor's Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms!" Murong Fu briefly mentioned the Golden Wheel Fawang and the Dragon Elephant. A brief introduction to Prajna Kungfu.

Hong Qigong nodded thoughtfully, and then sighed again, "These magical skills are either lost, or no one has perfected them, or just want to learn a thing or two, and there is no chance in this life."

"That's right, especially the Six Meridians Excalibur. The old man also traveled far away to Dali in the past, hoping to have a look at this sword manual, but unfortunately he failed!" Feng Qingyang said with regret.

Murong Fu suddenly chuckled, "That's not necessarily the case, this junior still has a magical skill, maybe he can break senior's Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms."

Hong Qigong was taken aback for a moment, then frowned, "You are talking about star shifting? This magical skill can indeed be said to have broken the old beggar's palm technique in a certain sense, but if the old beggar's palm was used with all his strength earlier, Why, I don't know how much force you can withstand with that Dou Zhuan Xing Yi, and how much can you bounce back?"

Murong Fu chuckled, of course he wouldn't explain this kind of thing, and he didn't mean to talk about it, "The younger generation didn't talk about it, but the Six Meridians Excalibur!"

"What, you know the Six Meridians Excalibur?" Hong Qigong and Feng Qingyang were stunned and said in unison.

"Hmph, it's almost no secret in Jianghu that my young master knows the Six Meridian Excalibur. It's a pity that you are still known as famous people in Jianghu, but you don't even know such news!" Ting Feng pouted and said, His tone seemed dissatisfied with the two of them not knowing about Murong Fu's reputation.

"Hahaha, good, good, good, then let's practice one or two more times!" Hong Qigong burst into laughter, said three "yes" in succession, and in high spirits invited Murong Fu to fight again.

Feng Qingyang originally wanted to talk with Murong Fu first, but when he thought about it, he had the idea of ​​letting Hong Qigong take the lead first, so he kept silent.

Murong Fu purposely said that he knows the Six Meridians Excalibur, naturally he wanted to take the opportunity to compete again and get back to the previous situation, even though he was only a little behind in the fight just now, it still made him feel uncomfortable.

"Senior, be careful, this time, this junior is going to do his best!" Murong Fu's eyes were full of fighting spirit, his whole body was like a sharp sword, and the sword intent went straight to the sky.

A look of surprise flashed across Hong Qigong's face, and naturally he would not be compared by a junior, "Just let the horse come over!" Immediately, a great aura burst out of his body, extremely profound.

But seeing Murong Fu stretch out his right index finger lightly, pointing at Hong Qigong with a wave, with a "chi", an extremely pure light blue sword energy shot out from the fingertip, faintly visible, and extremely fast.

Hong Qigong's heart trembled suddenly, his legs bent slightly, he drew a circle with his left hand, pushed out a palm with his right hand, drew a circle with his right hand, pushed a palm with his left hand, and finally stroked and pushed with both hands. His face turned red, obviously not easy.

A total of three palms of Kanglong Yougui were superimposed together, and when time passed, the hill-like palm strength was overwhelming, facing the extremely slender sword energy in the air.

Murong Fu took a deep breath, unceremoniously counted points with both hands, and immediately shot out more than ten colorful sword qi.

"嗤嗤嗤" there was a sudden sound, and the sword energy hit the "hill", cutting the hill into several pieces in an instant, causing a slight squeeze and crackling sound in the air.

After Hong Qigong's palm strength was cut into several pieces, he slammed into Murong Fu unabated, and Murong Fu's sword energy continued to hit Hong Qigong, but the sword energy and palm strength of both sides were different to a certain extent. weakening.

The two of them left the spot at the same time, "bang bang bang", the force of the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms hit the ground, sparks shot out, and the rocks shattered.

Not far from here, Tingfeng and Chuixue saw that the situation was not good, and hurriedly pulled Yue Lingshan back, but because Lin Pingzhi was half a step too slow, a few pieces of gravel passed by, and several cuts were cut on his body. The wound is not deep.

Similarly, at the place where Hong Qigong stayed, there were more than a dozen deep holes the size of a thumb left in the rocks.

"Is this the Six Meridians Excalibur?" Feng Qingyang murmured with a complicated expression.

"Sharp sword energy!"

"What a strong palm!"

Hong Qigong and Murong Fu praised each other and stepped forward at the same time.

On the thumb of Murong Fu's right hand is a three-foot-long orange sword aura, which looks like a storm coming, giving people a sense of earth-shattering shock.

And Hong Qigong's big hands are covered with a layer of thick golden energy, like a pair of giant golden palms that have been magnified several times, with clear five fingers.

A look of surprise flashed across Murong Fu's face, but the Shaoshang sword in his hand was unambiguous, and he cut straight at the head.

Hong Qigong gritted his teeth slightly, and stretched out his palm to block it.

Murong Fu hesitated a little, the sharpness of the Six Meridians Excalibur is comparable to ordinary magical weapons, if this sword goes down, won't it cut off Hong Qigong's hand?

At this moment of hesitation, Hong Qigong's "giant palm" met Shaoshang's sword at a faster speed, and there was a "clang", like the sound of metal and iron.

Murong Fu felt a huge force coming, he couldn't control the Shaoshang sword in his hand anymore, with a "chi" sound, he shot it into the air, his heart was already terrified, even though Hong Qigong's hands were wrapped Jinli, after all, is still a body of flesh and blood, and he actually shook his own six-veined sword!Word<upper￥new/speed￥degree most&駃=0

What he didn't know was that Hong Qigong was even more astonished. This hand of his to condense the strength of the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms is a unique skill that he has only comprehended in recent years. It is as powerful as a real sword. You can also pick it up with your bare hands, but now you are stunned by Murong Fu's sword energy, and there is still a bloodstain on your palm.

In fact, Murong Fu's Six-Meridian Excalibur is extremely sharp, but it is an invisible body of sword energy after all. When encountering an invisible giant palm that is also condensed with special palm strength, the effect will naturally be greatly reduced. What Murong Fu sent was an equally sharp physical magic weapon, Hong Qigong absolutely couldn't handle it.

Horrified in Ping Fu's heart, Murong Fu turned his wrist, and another sword energy condensed out, but this time it was the red Zhong Chong sword, which cut towards Hong Qigong with one piece at the waist.

Naturally, Hong Qigong would not show weakness, the internal energy in his dantian surged, and the energy that was dissipated by Murong Fu just now was replenished, his giant palm became slightly firmer.

"Bang bang, bang bang" there was a chaotic sound, and both of them used invisible strength as a weapon, and they "handed over short soldiers". For a while, palm strength and sword energy scattered everywhere, and Ting Feng and others gradually retreated to the edge of the cliff. Dare to retreat again, the clouds and mist that originally surrounded the top of Luoyan Peak have already been blown away.

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