Murong Fu Dongfangqing

"Huh!" The mysterious old man snorted coldly, the temperature in the hall of time dropped sharply, the curtains automatically turned without wind, and suddenly, a strong wind came from nowhere, hitting Murong Fu's dantian.

"Space-separated method!" Murong Fu was shocked, and scattered his energy casually. Although this blow didn't have much strength, its strength appeared out of thin air, very much like the legendary "Space-separated Kungfu" .

As we all know, when an internal master hits the internal force, he can control the internal force for a short period of time, but in any move, the force displayed will exceed his own, so the internal force is controllable, and the move is difficult to change.

That is to say, when the force is struck, it is more or less connected with the person performing it, and the moves must use the body or internal force as the medium to exert their power.

But martial arts is always a magical place. It is rumored that some people with extremely deep internal energy or who have practiced a certain kind of special martial arts can achieve "strengthening power from a distance" without physical action or false internal force. With a single thought, he can attack the enemy out of thin air. In theory, his swordsmanship also belongs to this kind of martial arts.

"The kid's knowledge is not bad, he actually knows about 'strength from the air', do you want to challenge me now?" The old voice slightly praised Murong Fu, but the implication was that he still wanted to persuade Murong Fu to leave.Word<upper￥new/speed￥degree most&駃=0

Murong Fu's expression fluctuated, and a flash of determination flashed in his eyes after a while, "Senior, just make a move, it just happens to let the junior learn a lot."

"If that's the case, then I can't blame this seat!" The voice seemed to be angry, and just as the words fell, there were two "clicks", and a small door suddenly opened on the wall on the side of Wanyanquan's dragon chair, and then a black shadow flashed, and there was a burst of energy. The wind hit Murong Fu, the speed was extremely fast.

Even though Murong Fu was well prepared, he still felt a heavy pressure when he saw the opponent's speed.

But at this time it is obviously impossible to stop talking and making peace, Murong Fu raised his palms and drew a semicircle in the air, a blue-red light flashed across his palms, and then a strange wave spread around his body.

"Huh!" When the black shadow touched Murong Fu half a foot in front of him, he let out a cry of surprise, but immediately turned around in the air, flipped over Murong Fu's head in an instant, and slapped it down with his palm.

"Not good!" Murong Fu was taken aback for a moment, but immediately his expression changed drastically, this person actually knew the weakness of his Great Teleportation.

After cultivating for a long time, Murong Fu also discovered that the Great Teleportation of the Universe is not as perfect as the rumors say, it has a big defect, which is the position on the top of the head, even after cultivating to the seventh level, this defect still exists.

It's just that even he only knew this secret recently, so how did the old eunuch know about it?

Immediately, Murong Fu made an "iron bridge", leaning back quickly, and at the same time his hands changed, and slowly pushed upwards.

"Bang!" The four palms intersected, and a circular ripple spread out in all directions, leaving deep scratches on the pillars wherever it passed.

Even after this short pause, Murong Fu also saw the appearance of the mysterious man clearly. He was dressed in eunuch clothes, but his appearance seemed to be quite different from the eunuch clothes of the Kingdom of Jin. He had a pale face, snow-white eyebrows, a narrow mouth, and a thin chin. No need.

In the blink of an eye, Murong Fu just took a hasty look, and then felt a strong force coming from his arm.

"What's going on here?" Murong Fu's heart skipped a beat, the other party was clearly in the air, but he looked like he was going after him, is this still a human?

But at this moment, he didn't care about thinking about it, the internal energy in his dantian surged violently, he kicked the ground heavily with his right foot, instantly struck out two palms, and at the same time slid backwards.

"Teng Teng Teng", Murong Fu retreated about ten steps in a row before he managed to stabilize his body. He looked at the old eunuch who was standing firmly on the ground with a horrified expression, "Who is Your Excellency?"

"My name?" the old eunuch murmured, and shook his head after a while, "It's been too long, I can't remember it!"

"Here again, why do these older people like to pretend like this!" Murong Fu secretly slandered, but asked sincerely on his face: "Then how old are you, senior?"

The old eunuch pondered for a while, then shook his head, "280 years old? Or 290 years old, it's too long, I can't remember!"

"I'm X!" Murong Fu almost uttered a rough *, the old man was too good at pretending, and his face was gloomy immediately, "Since the senior doesn't want to say it, that's all, let's see the truth!"

The old eunuch saw Murong Fu's disbelief, but he didn't explain, he waved his hands in the air, when the time came, a silver light flashed a few feet in front of Murong Fu, unexpectedly dozens of silver needles appeared out of thin air.

"No, this is not a silver needle!" Murong Fu took a closer look, but found that those so-called "silver needles" were actually formed by the condensation of internal force, inhaling cow hair, and the coldness was severe, compared to the real silver needles. More than anything.

"What kind of martial art is this!"

Just as Murong Fu was in a daze, the number of "silver needles" around him increased rapidly, reaching hundreds, and it was still going on.

Murong Fu didn't dare to be careless, with a flash of silver light on his hand, he put on the silver gloves directly, his palms flew up, and within a short time, shadows of claws all over the sky grabbed the "silver needle", he had already seen that these Although the "Silver Needle" is terrifying, the power it contains is not great, it's just that there are so many of them, the Nine Yin White Bone Claws are enough to break it.

But to Murong Fu's surprise, the claw shadow collided with the "silver needle", but quickly disintegrated and disappeared, not long after, a large part of his own claw shadow had disappeared.

"Mere internal strength, how can it be worth the real essence!" The old eunuch sneered in a low voice, but the voice was very small, and Murong Fuzheng devoted himself to dealing with the "silver needle", so he didn't hear it.

Seeing that the shadow of the claws was about to disappear, Murong Fu's hands changed for a while, he squeezed a sword formula with his left hand, the thumb of his right hand flashed red, and a red sword energy suddenly swept out. The most powerful Shaoshang sword among all swords.

"Huh? Six Meridians Excalibur?" A look of surprise flashed across the old eunuch's face, and then he calmed down again, "If you master this Six Meridians Excalibur, you may be able to break the magic power of this seat, but it's a pity You're just relying on your deep inner strength to forcibly cultivate to a small success!"

Murong Fu's heart skipped a beat. For a long time, it was difficult for him to improve his Six Meridians Excalibur. He always thought it was because Feng Qingyang said that he didn't comprehend the meaning of the sword, but now it seems that there seems to be some other reason.

However, it is better to deal with the old eunuch first, and immediately put his hands together, a white sword energy burst out from the palm, "Then try this!"

As soon as the white sword energy appeared, there was a burst of "chi chi chi" sound, and the large "silver needles" were swept away, like a broken bamboo, extremely fierce.

Even the old eunuch's complexion changed slightly, and he looked at Murong Fu with some strange eyes, "What a talent, this innate sword energy is not something you can master, but it is forcibly exerted through fusion of martial arts ,Ugh……"

In the end, he sighed slightly again, with regret on his face, and he didn't know what to regret.

"Stop talking nonsense, look at the sword!" After Murong Fu wiped away the last piece of "silver needle", white sword energy hung from the finger of the sword, and with a "stab slip", he stabbed at the old eunuch, leaving afterimages in his figure, although the speed It was a little slower than the old eunuch, but it was better because of its strange steps and tricky angles.

After seeing Murong Fu's six swords in one, the old eunuch didn't dare to underestimate him any more, his figure flickered, and two identical old eunuchs appeared on the spot.

The next moment, two became four, four became eight, and in an instant, 32 old eunuchs appeared in the hall.

These figures punched, kicked, or clapped, but none of them repeated.

Even though Murong Fu was well-informed, he couldn't help being stunned for a while, "What kind of martial art is this!"

"Be careful!" Wanyan Ping suddenly yelled.

"Hmph!" Seeing Wanyan Ping turning her elbows outward, Wanyan Quan gave her a cold look.

Murong Fu suddenly came back to his senses, a chill came out of his back, this person's martial arts are really strange, it turned out that he was not really distracted just now, but was attracted by a strange rhythm, and his mind was involuntarily distracted, If it wasn't for Wan Yanping's reminder, although he might not die, he would definitely be seriously injured.

Immediately without thinking too much, he touched the ground with his toes and stood up, but just as he jumped about Zhang Xu, a sinister laugh sounded, "I've been waiting for you for a long time!"

Then there was a gust of strong wind coming from above Murong Fu's head.

Murong Fu was terrified, but he was also sure that the figures below were all fake.

Then he made a move of "Tiyun Zong", turning his body in the air to avoid the strong wind above his head.

"I don't believe in this evil today, my lord, you're still a genius!" Murong Fu said coldly, then he raised his palm and went up to him, his whole body was filled with true energy, without any reservations.

"Bang bang bang", a blast of air rang out. Although the two were fighting in the air, the energy spread so far that it actually enveloped the entire Chui Gong Hall.

All of a sudden, the sword qi in the hall was criss-crossed, crisscrossing the walls and pillars, and even the nearest pillar was shaking tremblingly, as if it might fall down at any time.

Wanyan Quan and Wanyan Ping were afraid of being affected, so they had to hide behind the farthest pillar.

Wanyan Ping thought of Murong Fu, and turned her head to take a look from time to time, but Wanyan Quan just looked at Wanyan Ping with a gloomy expression, not knowing what was going on in her mind, and after a long while, she suddenly asked, "How did you Know this person?"

"Ah", Wan Yanping was taken aback, recalling what happened in the Junshan Inn that night, she couldn't help blushing, sometimes angry and sometimes ashamed.

Wanyan Quan's heart moved, and he said quietly, "If you can persuade him to work for me, I will allow him to be a son-in-law."

"Really!" Wanyan Ping was overjoyed, she blurted out and asked, but immediately realized something, and lowered her head with a flushed face.

A glint of misery flashed in Wanyan Quan's eyes, but he still nodded his head, "I have a golden word, the premise is that he will swear a poisonous oath to be loyal to me."

"That's it!" For a moment, Wanyan Ping's little head shrugged again. She didn't know much about Murong Fu, but that unyielding arrogance was almost engraved on her face, how could she not see it? .

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