Murong Fu Dongfangqing

Dongfang Bubai slowly drew out his long sword, pointing the tip of the sword slightly downward at Murong Fu.

And Murong Fu just leaned his long sword on the ground and closed his eyes slightly, he didn't look like a master about to duel at all, he seemed to be taking a nap.

"What are you, Wu Jian?"

Dongfang Bubai frowned slightly, the long sword in his hand made a clear cry, and with a "swipe", a sword slashed out, and immediately a zhang long sword qi slashed at Murong Fu, no matter what he was doing, interrupting him was the last thing to do. Good choice.

With a sound of "Puff", the sword energy was just a few feet in front of Murong Fu's body, but it dissipated automatically.

There was no surprise on Dongfang Bubai's face, this sword was just to break Murong Fu's state, not even a temptation.

At this moment, Murong Fu opened his eyes, a sharp light flashed in his eyes, he flipped his wrist, and stabbed Dongfang Bubai with the long sword sheath, with lightning speed.

Dongfang Bubai's martial arts are all about using movement to counter stillness, and pre-empting strikes, how could he tolerate Murong Fu's first move, immediately raised his sword, and stabbed Murong Fu at a faster speed.

The distance between the two is no more than two or three feet, and this distance is within reach.

With a soft "ding", the sword tips collided, and the two of them stopped suddenly.

Although it seems that there is little momentum, everyone can clearly feel that with the tip of the two swords as the critical point, each side has a fierce aura that is competing.

Suddenly, Murong Fu flicked his wrist, and with a "bang", the scabbard exploded in two, and a dazzling white light burst out from the blade.

Dongfang Bubai seemed to have expected it a long time ago, with a cold smile on his face, he slapped the hilt of the sword with his left hand, a green light suddenly appeared, his momentum was not weaker than Murong Fu's in the slightest.

Everyone couldn't help applauding, even famous martial arts figures such as Song Yuanqiao and Master Kongwen couldn't help admiring them, let alone their swordsmanship attainments, as far as this level of skill is concerned, in the current world, I am afraid that it is only hidden by those sects. Only old monsters can reach it.

Murong Fu suddenly chuckled, "Don't hide any tricks Dongfang Hierarch has, I will accompany you to the end today!"

"Okay, I haven't used my sword for many years, so I will ask Mr. Murong to teach me a thing or two today!"

Dongfang Bubai smiled back, and while speaking, the long sword in his hand trembled, and he raised it slightly, and at the same time he pushed Murong Fu's long sword away, he stabbed towards his face, but before the sword's momentum was completed, the long sword made a strange turn, changing Cheng stroked from left to right towards Murong Fu's lower abdomen.

"This is..." Huashan School Yue Buqun's eyes narrowed slightly, and Xian Yutong next to him added, "It turned out to be the 'Feng Lai Yi' and 'Bells and Drums' in the Huashan Sword Art!"

These two sword moves are very common and irrelevant in Huashan Sword Art, but in the hands of Dongfang Bubai, they are like dismantling one move.

What surprised Yue Buqun and the others wasn't that Dongfang Bubai knew Huashan Sword Art, but that Huashan Sword Art was so powerful in his hands.

The corner of Murong Fu's mouth twitched slightly, "Since the lord's kindness cannot be rejected, I will give you some advice!"

Immediately he swung his sword forward, but in the middle of the strike, the tip of the sword suddenly drew a hook to the right, just in time to block Dongfang Bubai's sword, and before he could finish the move, before he knew it, the tip of the sword had already pointed to its heart. .m.

"Baihong piercing the sun and refreshing breeze!" This time, Yue Buqun blurted out without waiting for Xian Yutong to open his mouth. Although these two moves are quite different from the sword manual, for some reason, they can be recognized at a glance.

Yue Buqun took a deep look at Murong Fu and Dongfang Bubai, a gloomy look flashed deep in his eyes.

"White clouds come out of Xiu!"

"Xiao Shi riding a dragon!"

Xian Yutong continued to point out several moves used by the two of them in the field, and suddenly let out a surprise, "Golden Needle Crossing Point, Hengshan Sword Technique?"

"More than that, 'Eternal Dragon', 'Emerald and Floating Green', 'Yujin Tianchi' are all Songshan sword techniques!" Yue Buqun's voice was inexplicable, and no emotion could be heard.

After hearing the words of these two people, it is not difficult for others to guess that the sword moves used by Murong Fu and Dongfang Bubai are the sword techniques of the Five Sacred Sword School, but they are not as shocked as Yue Buqun and Xian Yutong. Dharma is not the core of the sect, as long as you are willing to collect it, you can always collect one or two.

"Heh, I can't see that your comprehension of the Five Sacred Swordsmanship is so deep, I have some doubts whether you have received some inheritance from the surname Feng!" Dongfang Bubai's slightly surprised voice came out.

"Otherwise, I've touched a little bit on other sword techniques, and I'd like to ask the master to comment!" Murong Fu shook his head and said.

But seeing the two strolling in the courtyard, chatting and laughing happily, the shadow of the sword in their hands is constantly changing, the area around the two of them is filled with a lot of green and white vigor, the difference is clear, the collision is fierce, and there is a slight explosion in the air.

"Jinding IX!" Suddenly, Juejue Shitai's pupils shrank slightly, and recognized the sword technique Murong Fu was using.

Dongfang Bubai obviously doesn't know Jinding IX, but he relied on his profound swordsmanship attainments. After parrying three or four moves, he actually used a few sword moves that were three points similar to Jinding IX. .

"This is Quanzhen swordsmanship!" Someone in the crowd shouted.

I saw that Murong Fu's sword technique changed again, using the Quanzhen sword technique.

"Hmph, you know so many tricks!"

Dongfang Bubai snorted softly, as if he had lost his patience, he no longer tried every means to fight with the same moves, but slashed east and west as he wanted.

Murong Fu stabbed out with his sword, but halfway through the sword, he flicked his wrist, and in time, three sword shadows stabbed towards Dongfang Bubai.

Dongfang Bubai's eyes narrowed slightly, although he didn't know how to transform this sword into a three-pure sword, he could guess the martial arts principle involved, but he was puzzled, with Murong Fu's skill, this move should definitely not be just three moves Sword shadow, even thirty or three hundred, would not be surprising.

But now there are only three sword shadows in Murong Fu's move, which is really strange.

After a moment of hesitation, Dongfang Bubai stretched out his sword to resist, and secretly clasped a silver needle with his left hand.

With a sound of "噗嗤", the blue and white rays of light suddenly intertwined, and Dongfang Bubai blocked the three sword shadows. At this moment, a strong wind came from the left rib, and Dongfang Bubai stretched out the silver needle without even thinking about it. .

With a soft "ding", Murong Fu retracted the long sword with a regretful face.

Dongfang Bubai also took a few steps back, staring at Murong Fu with a slightly ugly expression, if he hadn't been prepared earlier, he would have been plotted by Murong Fu, even though he wouldn't die, but he would be seriously injured.

It turns out that the subtlety of one sword transforming three cleanses is that stabbing out one sword is like stabbing out multiple swords at the same time, there is no distinction between these sword moves, and Murong Fushicai's three sword shadows are all real swords. The four swords are false swords, which took advantage of Dongfang Bubai's loophole. Of course, there are also reasons for his suspicion.

"Hmph!" Dongfang Bubai let out a cold snort, retreated a few feet, then grasped the hilt of the sword with both hands, and slashed forward eight times in a row from left to right, and from right to left. There was a slight cracking sound, until the eighth blow, an arc-shaped sword aura about two feet high suddenly appeared in the air.

The sword qi is light blue in color, and as soon as it appears, it disappears in a flash.

Murong Fu's complexion changed slightly, he took a step to the left, turned around, and slashed out with a sword.

Just after Murong Fu finished this series of movements, the vertical arc of sword aura had come to his side, and his long sword just happened to cut on the arc of sword aura.

Hearing only a sound of "噗嗤", the sword energy shattered into two pieces, but it did not dissipate, but was glued to the tip of the sword by Murong Fu, and combined with his extremely strong kung fu, he threw the sword at Dongfang Bubai.

In time, a sword energy about four to five feet long cut towards Dongfang Bubai horizontally, the speed was as fast as thunder.

All this is a long story, in fact, from Dongfang Bubai striking out the sword energy, to the time the sword energy is thrown back, it only took one breath.

In a hurry, Dongfang Bubai pulled back and swung the long sword in his hand again and again, but this sword energy was almost a fusion of the skills of two masters, so it could be broken as soon as it was broken.

What makes Dongfang Bubai a little crazy is that the position of the Mingjiao side is just within the attack range of the sword energy. All the masters of the Mingjiao have lost their internal strength, and they are no different from ordinary people. If you sweep it, you will not die or be disabled.

"Hurry up and hide!" At this critical moment, Zhang Wuji suddenly shouted, and swiped his palms several times, knocking out Yang Zuoshi, Yin Tianzheng, and others around him.

Dongfang Bubai heaved a sigh of relief, and immediately tapped the ground with his toes, his body suddenly rose from the ground, narrowly avoiding the sword aura.

The sword energy swept across most of the venue where the Mingjiao was located. Fortunately, all the high-level officials were blown away by Zhang Wuji, and only a small number of disciples were cut in half by the sword energy. Even so, the bloody scene still shocked many people.

Although the disciples of the six major sects have killed many people from the Ming Cult in the past few months, and there are not a few of them beheaded their hands and feet, they have never beheaded anyone, and some female disciples even vomited on the spot.

The disciples of the Mingjiao side looked at Murong Fu with fiery eyes, as if they wanted to eat him.

Murong Fu sighed slightly in his heart, he didn't know whether he made a profit or a loss in this trip to Guangmingding...

But at this time, he couldn't allow him to care about these things, and when Dongfang Bubai flew seven or eight feet high in the air, he suddenly plunged backwards, his whole body seemed to be a huge sword.

Murong Fu's eyes narrowed slightly, this move is quite similar to Feilong Zaitian.

When Dongfang Bubai's long sword was a few feet above his head, Murong Fuhu swung his long sword back, and at the same time made an iron bridge with his body, and kicked upwards.

What made him miscalculate was that that kick did not move Dongfang Bubai's sword away, nor did that kick kick Dongfang Bubai.

Helplessly, Murong Fu's body suddenly twisted strangely, and he shrank a few inches to the side out of thin air, barely avoiding the long sword, but he had been practicing for a while.

The two distanced themselves again.

Seeing Murong Fu's miraculous "bone shrinking skill", Dongfang Bubai couldn't help being stunned, "What kind of martial art did you use just now?"

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