Murong Fu Dongfangqing

Moreover, Murong Fu's current state is obviously the result of Beiming's magical power going crazy. Presumably he must have adopted a method such as a strong man cutting his wrists to remove most of the power in his body.

After thinking about it carefully, Ding ChunQiu decided in his heart that Murong Fu's internal strength had been greatly damaged, so it was nothing to worry about, and the expression on his face became even more unscrupulous.

Murong Fu's face was indifferent, but in fact he was a little excited because he deduced from Ding Chunqiu's previous words that the Beiming Divine Art he had obtained should be incomplete. It belongs to Wuyazi of Zhenlongqi Valley.

But right now, let's get rid of Ding Chunqiu first, according to the experience of the last fight, Ding Chunqiu's internal strength is about [-]% to [-]% of his heyday, and now he only has [-]% success power left, head-to-head is obviously impossible .

However, most of Ding Chunqiu's kung fu is on poison, he has the characteristic of being immune to poison, coupled with his strong physical body, as long as he fights quickly, he may not be unable to defeat him.

Ding Chunqiu stared at Murong Fu proudly, but seeing that Murong Fu's expression didn't change much, not even the slightest sign of guilt, he couldn't help feeling a little irritable, "Quickly tell me, where did you get the Beiming Divine Art?"

"Hmph!" Murong Fu snorted coldly, but looked at Ding Chunqiu with slightly dull eyes.

Ding Chunqiu was about to be furious, but immediately his expression changed drastically, in a blink of an eye, he slashed a palm to the right with one hand, and then his body suddenly retreated.

Before everyone understood why Ding Chunqiu made such a sudden move, they saw that Murong Fu's body, who was standing there, gradually became lighter and finally disappeared.

"Remnant image!" Everyone gasped and exclaimed.

Sure enough, immediately saw the white shadow where Ding Chunqiu clapped his hands just now, and Murong Fu's figure appeared, the light green sword energy about a foot long in his hand shone slightly, very gorgeous.

Ding Chunqiu also had an unconcealable look of shock on his face. As we all know, as long as Qinggong has been practiced to a high level, it is not difficult to cast an afterimage, but like Murong Fu, who quietly leaves a lifelike shadow on the spot, Simply unheard of.

For a while, I felt a little hesitant again.

Murong Fu seemed to see through his thoughts, and sneered, "Since you forced me to take action, it's not up to you to decide!"

Before the words finished, Ding Chunqiu lifted his foot and jumped a step to the side, only heard a "chi" sound, and there was an inch-deep sword mark in the position he occupied just now.

Apparently Murong Fu repeated his old trick and attacked Ding Chunqiu.Word<upper￥new/speed￥degree most&駃=0

"Lingbo Weibu! You actually..." Ding Chunqiu's heart was already turbulent at this time, "You even learned Lingbo Weibu, are you his disciple?"

Although he didn't say it clearly, Murong Fu knew that he was referring to Wu Yazi, so he grinned, "Guess!"

This skill of leaving images in place is indeed the effect of Lingbo Weibu practiced to a great success. This move is hard to guard against, but it is also suspected of sneak attack.

He has never used this trick before, not to say that he is a gentleman, but that he never used it at all, but he did not expect it to come in handy today.

Of course, if someone else had mastered Lingbo Weibu, even though he could use this trick, he would not be able to do it as easily and naturally as he did.

Ding ChunQiu saw Murong Fu's half-smile look, he didn't dare to stay where he was, he immediately performed lightness kung fu, he moved around the hall without any rules, he never stayed for more than two breaths when he didn't go anywhere.

After Murong Fu sneaked a few times, he managed to dodge them all, he couldn't help secretly anxious, he didn't have much internal energy, and he was very reluctant to use the Six Meridians Divine Sword. It took only seven or eight swords to pass, and his dantian was already stretched. .

Although Lingbo's microsteps can restore internal energy, the speed of the six-meridian sword consumes internal energy is also very fast.

"We must fight quickly!" Murong Fu secretly made a decision in his heart.

Ding Chunqiu couldn't help but take a breath after leaping to the last point, his lightness kung fu is not as good as Murong Fu's, even the gap is not small, the reason why he can avoid it every time, besides cherishing his life, there is also a The important reason is that he has also learned a little about Lingbo Weibu.

Just when Ding Chunqiu was about to take the next step, suddenly there were a few slight hissing sounds, and then six colorful sword qi cut out out of thin air, covering the big acupuncture points all over his body, and even sealed off all escape routes.

Ding Chunqiu's complexion changed suddenly, his eyes glanced around quickly, and his body twisted in a strange posture.

"嗤嗤", two sword qi passed through his lower abdomen, but they missed by half an inch. Immediately, another sword qi passed through his throat, which was almost an inch away.

Although Murong Fu's move is called "six strikes at once", but if you look closely, there is still a little gap in the middle, and Ding Chunqiu just discovered this, so he used it and dodged the first three strikes.

The fourth sword, Shaoshang sword, has arrived in front of him in the blink of an eye, Ding Chunqiu moved half of his body sideways at an extremely fast speed, and the Shaoshang sword that was stabbing at his chest also passed his chest.

But Shaoshang's sword is mighty and mighty, Shi Potian is shocked, how can it be so easy to hide, with a "chi", Shaoshang's sword energy actually pulled out a long gash in Ding Chunqiu's chest with a distance of two inches.

"Hiss..." Because of the pain, Ding Chunqiu took a breath of cool air, seeing the fifth sword and the sixth sword were aimed at his tanzhong and the center of his eyebrows, he immediately made an iron bridge, and his body quickly fell back.

However, due to being scratched by the Shaoshang sword, Ding Chunqiu's speed slowed down a little. With the sound of "stab", the last Shaoze sword qi slashed straight across his chest, forming a "tenth" with the previous wound left by the Shaoshang sword. "Character.

"Ai! What a pity!" Murong Fu who showed his body could not help but sigh, once the six meridians were activated, less than half of his internal energy remained, unexpectedly he did not seriously injure Ding Chunqiu.

All this is a long story, in fact, from the time Murong Fu used all six swords, it has only been one or two breaths.

Everyone in the hall was dazzled and dizzy, even Jiumozhi, who was still entangled with Wang Yuyan, couldn't help but stop and wait for Murong Fu to make a move.

The more he looked at the six-meridian sword, the more envious and jealous he felt, and he couldn't help but glared at Duan Yu who was fixed not far away.

The wound on Ding Chunqiu's chest was bloody, but at the moment he seemed to be out of temper, he didn't care about the injury at all.

Stretching out his hand to press on the ground, his body was thrown into the air, and he kicked towards Murong Fu with both feet.

"Oh?" Murong Fu originally wanted to go forward to see if he could make up the knife, but unexpectedly he came to the door himself.

But right now the internal strength in his dantian is no longer enough to use the Six Meridians Excalibur, Ding Chunqiu's chained mandarin duck legs are already in front of him.

Murong Fu's left foot was slightly bent, he squatted backward, but his right leg suddenly kicked out high, with a sound of "poof", it just hit the knee of one of Ding Chunqiu's legs, and he couldn't help turning over in the air.

"Ah!" Ding Chunqiu was in pain, but he was not an easy-going lamp. The moment he stood upside down in the air, his upper body was within a few feet of Murong Fu, and he immediately clapped several palms with his right hand, and at the same time "swiped" with his left hand, sprinkled A cloud of white powder came out.

As soon as the powder reached the air, it quickly dispersed, and immediately surrounded Murong Fu's head.

But Ding Chunqiu's body landed steadily after doing two somersaults.

"Despicable!" Everyone cursed in unison when they saw the powder spilled by Ding Chunqiu.

"Cousin, how are you?" Wang Yuyan asked anxiously.

"Don't come over!" Murong Fu hastily stretched out his hand and waved it, signaling Wang Yuyan not to come over.

"Murong Fu, this old man wants your life!" Ding ChunQiu shouted loudly, he stretched out both palms, two thick and incomparable emerald energy stored in his palms, and slapped Murong Fu.

Originally, it was extremely embarrassing to use such indecent means in public, so he naturally wanted to take the opportunity to get back his capital with interest.

Murong Fu's eyes were tightly closed, although he closed them immediately, but because of Ding Chunqiu's palms at the same time, after all, it was a little slower, causing a little bit of lime powder to enter his eyes.

In fact, in the final analysis, he still overestimated Ding Chunqiu's bottom line, he never thought that he would even use such things as lime powder.

"Careless!" Murong Fu resisted the burning pain in his eyes, but he didn't panic in his heart, he even advanced instead of retreating, he raised his palm and faced Ding Chunqiu.

In an instant, the distance between the two was less than half a zhang, Murong Fuhu's footsteps slanted, his body tilted, his palm changed, he actually slapped Ding Chunqiu's lower abdomen from a strange angle.

Ding Chunqiu was startled, but because of his too much force, he couldn't easily change his moves like Murong Fu, so he had to press down his palm, the worst would be a lose-lose situation. .m.

Unexpectedly, in this flash, Murong Fu's figure changed again, his waist suddenly shifted several inches to the left.

With a sound of "poof", Murong Fu's palms were printed on Ding Chunqiu's lower abdomen, but Ding Chunqiu's palms were completely empty.

Ding Chunqiu took several steps back before he could barely stop, his throat was sweet, and a mouthful of blood spurted out with a "poof".

"It turns out that you are only at the end of your strength!" Ding Chunqiu got hit with a palm, but he burst out laughing.

It turned out that Murong Fu's slap hit his vitals just now, but it only shook his dantian and did not suffer much damage. From this, he accurately judged that Murong Fu's internal strength had almost bottomed out, so he immediately bullied him.

Murong Fu has no expression on his face, he flicked his wrists and went up to meet him, "bang bang bang", for a moment the two fists and feet intersected, Ding Chunqiu was full of green energy, the momentum was really frightening.

On the other hand, Murong Fu's moves are indescribably simple, without any power at all, it seems that he doesn't even use his strength, but every punch and every kick of his has an indescribable charm, he is actually like Ding Ding. Spring and Autumn were evenly matched.

Ding Chunqiu was even more frightened as he beat him, his transformation technique didn't work at all on Murong Fu, even the poisonous technique he was proud of didn't seem to have any effect on Murong Fu.

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