Murong Fu Dongfangqing

"It turns out that Mr. Murong's martial arts are so powerful!" Yue Lingshan sighed slightly.

When she met Murong Fu for the first time, seeing him defeating her father Yue Buqun, she still thought that Murong Fu was just playing tricks, or that he was only slightly better than his father,

But at this moment, he was on par with legendary figures like Hong Qigong, obviously not comparable to his father.

"Of course, the master's internal strength is the best in the world. Except for Miss Xue'er, no one can match it!" Tingfeng said proudly.

"Miss Xue'er?" Yue Lingshan's expression froze slightly.

"That's right, Miss Xue'er is the young mistress of the Murong family. Her martial arts skills are so high that I'm afraid she's on par with the young master. It's strange, why should I tell you these things..." Hearing Feng said a few words, he suddenly thought of something, and then Keep silent.

Hearing the words "Murong's young mistress", Yue Lingshan suddenly trembled and her face turned pale. Just as she was about to say something, suddenly there was a "chi" sound, and a palm force flew towards the four of them, listening to the wind, Fuxue hurriedly knocked them apart with one palm each.

In the arena, Murong Fu glanced back quickly, seeing that there was nothing unexpected about the four of them, he relaxed and continued to fight with Hong Qigong. .m.

In such a short period of time, the two of them have dismantled dozens of moves. Hong Qigong used more than ten moves to subdue the dragon's palm, but the same move was used in a different way each time. It is generally the same, forcing Murong Fu to use different moves to resolve it.

Murong Fu was a bit aggrieved in the fight. From the very beginning of the fight, he thought he was inferior to Hong Qigong because of his preconceived notion, so he spent most of his moves on defense. If this continues, even if he wins in the end, he is not what he wants.

After all, Hong Qigong was old, how could his physical strength keep up with him, even if he won, it was only because of his age.

Suddenly, Hong Qigong "shocked a hundred miles" with a move, and pushed his palms towards the ground suddenly, several palms came out from his palms, and there were several loud "bang bang bang", Murong Fu was forced to fight again and again. step back.

With a movement in his heart, he leaned forward with his left foot for half a step, touched the tip of his right foot slightly, and disappeared on the spot.

Hong Qigong's heart trembled a little, but he was extremely experienced, when he flipped his left wrist, a palm force was struck towards the left side out of thin air, because the shocking Baili used just now, there would be a small hole in the left rib, Murong Furuo If you want to attack, you must attack from here.

"Hey", there was a sound of surprise from the left side, Murong reappeared, and the tip of his left foot touched the ground again, and the figure disappeared.

Among those present, only Feng Qingyang could barely see Murong Fu's movement clearly from a distance, but he saw that he was circling around Hong Qigong non-stop, his figure was faintly visible, and his speed was extremely fast.

"This speed is much faster than my own, this young man is so good at light work!" Feng Qingyang sighed secretly in his heart.

Hong Qigong couldn't see through Murong Fu's figure, but only by his perception, he could know that he was circling around him.

Suddenly, a white shadow flashed in front of him, the figure stopped, and Hong Qigong immediately slapped him.

Halfway through the palm, Deng felt something was wrong, because another shadow appeared at a place three steps away from the figure, his wrist trembled slightly, but it hit a place six steps away from the figure.

Hong Qigong had expected the enemy first, but at the next moment, his face was ugly, although he clearly felt that Murong Fu had been touched by this palm, but it seemed as if he had hit an empty space, his body immediately lost his footing, and he moved forward Slid two steps.

At this moment, Murong Fu suddenly appeared again, with a strange smile, a white sword energy cut towards Hong Qigong.

Feng Qingyang's pupils shrank slightly, his face was shocked, "Innate Sword Qi!"

Before Hong Qigong could stand still, he hurriedly saw Long Zaitian make a move, his left palm was round and his right palm was straight, laying an extremely thick layer of zhenqi defense between him and Murong Fu.

In the blink of an eye, the sword qi slashed against the wall of zhenqi, and a series of extremely harsh sounds of "Zizizi" came out, and the sword qi seemed to be barely resisted.

But Hong Qigong's expression suddenly changed, he no longer cared about Long Zaitian's back move, he hurriedly raised his head and turned sideways, using an iron bridge to the side and rear.

There was a flash of white light above his body, and Murong Fu's sword energy happened to slash across his body.

Hong Qigong relaxed slightly, but he didn't dare to hold back any more, he took a breath, and with a sound of exhalation, he hit Murong Fu's chest with the force of his right palm, at the same time he used his strength to back up, swung his left leg upwards, and It was a force rushing towards Murong Fu's lower abdomen.

These two moves "Dragon Leaping in the Abyss" and "Shenlong Wagging Tail" attack and retreat in succession, they are smooth and flowing, extremely experienced, and are quite different from the original Eighteen Palms of Subduing the Dragon, even Murong Fu was forced to do so. Dissipate the sword energy, and take two steps back to avoid the sharp edge temporarily.

But since Murong Fu even used the six swords in one, naturally he would not give up easily, he immediately swung his body and attacked Hong Qigong again, the six colors of light in both hands flickered, "chi chi chi chi" a few times, The six sword qis shot out at the same time, completely locking the position where Hong Qigong dodged.

Hong Qigong who just straightened up was suddenly shocked, as if he was in a sea of ​​swords and swords, if he was not careful, he would be dead on the spot, and he immediately used a move of shocking Baili, but it was different from the previous move of shocking Baili It was a little different, this time he was shocked for a hundred miles, and the power of his palms spread out, hitting the sword energy in the air respectively.

The most powerful Kanglong Youhui couldn't resist the sword energy of the Six Meridians Excalibur, let alone shock Baili, but Hong Qigong didn't expect these palms to be able to resist the sword energy, as long as it could delay for a while.

After performing a shock for hundreds of miles, Hong Qigong stomped his right foot on the ground, with his left palm above his head, and flew straight up, but it was a flying dragon in the sky.

Different from Shicai, the Flying Dragon flew straight up seven or eight zhang in the sky with this move, before turning over and attacking with the right palm.

"A palm technique that fell from the sky?" Murong Fu murmured.

Flying Dragon Zaitian's stance is all about being condescending, it can be said that the higher it flies, the fiercer the attack, coupled with Hong Qigong's behind-the-scenes skill, Murong Fu did not dare to be careless, a golden light flashed on his face, and he moved his palms up and down. Take a ride, lean your upper body back,

Out of thin air, a pale golden qi mask appeared around him, which was the small Kasyapa qi mask in the Dragon Elephant Wisdom Skill.

With a loud "bang", Hong Qigong hit the gas mask with his right palm, and his whole body was shaken suddenly, as if hitting steel, but immediately after a "puchi", the gas mask shattered and opened, and Hong Qigong's palm also hit Murong Fu.

Murong Fu's face paled slightly, he had no choice but to stretch out his right palm to meet the enemy.

The two palms met without making a sound, but everyone could vaguely see a wave of energy spreading around the two of them, while Murong Fu's feet sank a few inches. But the rocks on the top of Luoyan Peak are extremely strong, which shows the strength of Hong Qigong's palm.

Fortunately, Hong Qigong was in the air, he was powerless, after Murong Fu blocked the first wave of palm force, he stretched out his left palm and slapped it on the back of his right palm, Hong Qigong couldn't bear it anymore, his body was like a kite with a broken string , was shaken out.

Seeing that Hong Qigong was about to be pushed off the top of the cliff, Murong Fu raised his breath immediately, and when he was in the air, he sucked it back with both hands.

After Hong Qigong landed, he spit out a mouthful of blood again, his face was extremely pale.

"How is senior?" Murong Fu hurriedly stepped forward and asked, feeling a little regretful in his heart, he would have used less strength if he had known just now, if he was going to beat the old man to death, wouldn't it be an enemy of the entire Beggar Clan.

Hong Qigong waved his hand, "Haha, this battle was fought...cough cough...the beggar was very happy! You boy...cough cough...not bad, really good!"

Seeing that it was difficult for him to speak, Murong Fu couldn't help feeling a little frightened, and hurriedly said: "Senior, it's better to adjust your breathing with quick luck!"

"Hey, you're still afraid that the old beggar will die!"

As if to confirm what he said, a blush slowly appeared on his pale face, and after a while, he was no different from a normal person.

It turned out that even though he wanted to make meritorious deeds with one palm just now, he still adhered to the essence of the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms and spared some strength. In the end, Murong Fu's palm didn't hurt him, but scattered his whole body of true energy.

As a result, when he fell from a height of two feet, he couldn't use his energy to protect his body, and he fell out a mouthful of blood, but he really didn't suffer much injury.

"The junior has a lot of research on healing methods, why not let the junior heal the senior for a while!" Murong Fu cupped his hands and said.

Hong Qigong nodded after pondering for a while, and immediately sat cross-legged, with his heart turned to the sky.

Murong Fu was stunned for a moment, he came behind Hong Qigong, put his right hand on his back, and started to check his injuries, but Hong Qigong didn't resist at all, let go of Murong Fu's internal force to probe his body .Word<upper￥new/speed￥degree most&駃=0

One must know that this is equivalent to completely entrusting one's life to the other party's control. People in the martial arts, if they are not close relatives or under forced circumstances, generally will not let people heal their wounds like this. Hong Qigong's openness can be seen One spot.

Murong Fu searched for a while, and sure enough, as Hong Qigong said, he didn't suffer much injuries, but after all, he was old, and Murong Fu was still not at ease, so he immediately used the healing methods from the Nine Yin Manual to heal his injuries.

Speaking of healing methods, Murong Fu has learned a lot, almost every magical art has some healing methods, but the emphasis is slightly different, Shenzhao Jing mainly treats meridians,

The Nine Suns Divine Art is very effective for internal injuries, and even has a miraculous effect on insanity. The Marrow Cleansing Sutra is aimed at physical injuries. As for the Nine Yin Sutra, it is more focused on health preservation.

Hong Qigong felt Murong Fu's Nine Yin True Qi, his eyes widened immediately, full of surprise, "Boy, you actually know the Nine Yin Manual?"

No wonder he was surprised. Although the Nine Yin Manual has been published for a while, only a few people have practiced it, and they are all people he knows well. Unexpectedly, Murong Fu can do it!Could it be that the Murong family really has all kinds of martial arts?

Murong Fu smiled slightly, and said vaguely: "This junior has been to Xiangyang City, and I am honored to have your Guild Master Huang impart some scriptures!"

A flash of surprise flashed across Hong Qigong's face, "I'm afraid it's not that simple. With Rong'er's ancient character, he would easily pass on the Nine Yin Manual to you?"

Apparently he meant something, Murong Fu pretended to be ignorant and said: "Speaking of which, this junior will thank her husband and wife to repay this kindness!"

Hong Qigong nodded and said no more, his Nine Yin Scriptures had to be passed on to Guo Jing and Huang Rong, so it's not easy to say more, and this Murong Fu is not bad,

With such a high level of martial arts, the girl must have seen something, so she spared no effort to win her over. His thoughts turned, and he guessed Huang Rong's original thoughts completely.

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