Gusu South Murong

In the quiet square, the heroes scattered all around saw clearly the brief confrontation between the two in the arena, and seeing Xuan Ci being forced back by Murong Fu in just a few short moves, the corners of their mouths couldn't help it They twitched for a moment, they really couldn't imagine that Murong Fu's martial arts were so powerful?

Gusu Nan Murong really lived up to her reputation!

Abbot Xuanci, as the leader of the Shaolin School, has been famous for many years, and he himself has also mastered three of the 72 unique skills of Shaolin, and he has even become a master of the Shaolin School, which no one has practiced in more than a hundred years. Vajra Palm, in the eyes of people in Jianghu, the strength of that body can't help but feel a little jealous.

And Murong Fu, apart from using swordsmanship when he debuted, his strength has gradually become higher and higher, and he has gradually become accustomed to using palms to fight against the enemy. Therefore, martial arts people have always only heard that Gusu Murong's martial arts are profound. The kung fu of each sect tries to use the other's way and return it to the other, but they don't know that Murong Fu's own swordsmanship is also so exquisite.

Just as soon as they fought each other, Abbot Xuanci fell into a disadvantage in the blink of an eye. This kind of result was really unexpected by everyone.

Xuanci had learned how powerful Murong Fu's sword was, and now he didn't dare to underestimate Murong Fu anymore. With a shake of his right shoulder, the cassock fell off, Xuanci turned his hands and grabbed the cassock on his body, and his inner strength penetrated into it. The edge of the cassock, in this way, this cassock is no less than a sharp sword, if you are not careful, you will cut off your head and arms, it is not a problem!

The cassock was lifted slightly by Xuan Ci, and it immediately stood on top of the head, spinning continuously, seeing its appearance, it was impressive to use the cassock as a weapon, and immediately.The sound of 'chi' 'chi' 'chi' piercing through the air was endless.

Xuan Ci's complexion flashed a trace of solemnity.Step on your feet.He turned around sharply, trying to prevent Murong Fu from seeing his attack, so that he would be caught off guard, but with Murong Fu's martial arts, no matter how much he did, it was just a show, and he could not escape Murong Fu's eyes.

Hearing the roar of breaking wind, Murong Fu shook his head slightly.This kind of confrontation is indeed too boring, so I don't want to say more, I will use my strength in my hand, swallow my internal strength, and the purple awn on the tip of the sword will carry a fierce momentum, like a sword that lifts up to the sky, pointing straight at the sky. domineering.

"Shocking Cloud Dragon City!"

The sword light faltered, this move in Murong Fu's hands at this moment was like showing his fangs.Facing the red cassock that was coming towards him, he stabbed fiercely.

Murong Fu's Sword of Protecting the Nation collided with Xuan Ci's cassock fiercely.There was a faint sound of gold and iron colliding, but Xuanci's arm holding the cassock trembled violently, as if the steps under his feet had moved some distance at this moment.

The heroes were not only shocked by Murong Fu's sword skills, but also saw Xuanci's cassock's ability to subdue demons, they couldn't help applauding loudly, they all felt that today they saw the two most famous people in the Jianghu fighting each other with all their strength. It was an eye-opener, and the visit to Shaoshishan was worthwhile.

It's a pity that they, who were only watching, couldn't understand Xuanci's great pressure. He could feel the cassock in his hand, under Murong Fu's terrifying sword light, began to have some cracks and made a creaking sound.

The veins on Xuanci's arm twitched, and the internal energy in his body kept rushing towards it, while Murong Fu looked calm and calm, calmly watching Xuanci block his sword with all his strength, Murong Fu also don't care.

The Sword of Protecting the Nation was withdrawn abruptly, but this sudden retreat caused Xuanci to straighten his hand. Fortunately, he was not slow in reacting. He immediately stabilized his mind, raised his head slightly, and looked towards Murong Fu. What was waiting for him was a snow-white streak. Jian Guang, accompanied by an inexplicable trajectory, felt an uncontrollable tearing force from the cassock in his hand as soon as he weighed it.

"Chong!"

Immediately, the cassock in Xuanci's hand was stabbed fiercely by Murong Fu, this sword used several points of strength, only a few "chi chi" sounds were heard, the inner strength of the sword glow and the cassock's urge interacted with each other Agitated, sword shadows, and afterimages of cassocks tumbling, dozens of red butterflies suddenly flew up and down!

The heroes who were watching from a distance were all startled, when they waited to look intently, it turned out that the many red butterflies were transformed from Xuanci's cassock, and when they looked at him in the blink of an eye, there was only a pale yellow robe left on him. ordinary monk robes.

The sword glow contained an extremely powerful internal force. Although Murong Fu's attack was resisted by Xuanci's cassock, the counter-shock force still shook the bluestone ground where Xuanci was standing, creating cobweb depressions. And Xuanci's feet are the center of gravity of this depression.

Although Xuanci was slammed into the ground, Murong Fu clearly knew that the previous two sword moves seemed to be like a violent storm, but they only used three parts of the strength, and Xuanci turned the cassock in the end , Turning offense into defense, the continuous and endless defense has taken off most of Murong Fu's offensive, so naturally he won't suffer much damage.

Xuanci took a deep look at Murong Fu, who was calm and calm, and said slowly: "Murong benefactor is young, but he has such a cultivation level, it is even better than when your lord was still around, the old monk admired him, please invite Murong benefactor , and then take the old man's big Vajra Palm!"

After saying a word, he clasped his palms together, which was the opening gesture of the Great Vajra Palm, "Salute to the Tathagata". The expression on his face was amiable, but there was a deep internal force in his palms.

Xuanci's Great Vajra Palm is swift and mighty, it is indeed extraordinary, Murong Fu just wanted to jump forward, when he saw the opposite palm blowing towards his face, before the power of the palm was reached, the wind had already arrived, it was powerful and extraordinary, Murong Fu's hand The Sword of Huguo made a sharp turn, and moved forward with the momentum, the blade of the sword was slanted away strangely, but this orientation was very strange.

The moment Xuanci's Vajra Palm was released, Murong Fu's sword glow also stabbed fiercely at him, Xuanci's expression changed suddenly, is this?But he suddenly realized that he wanted to withdraw his palm, but it was too late, and then the palm and the sword collided fiercely!

Both are offensives relying on terrifying internal forces. At this moment, they collide fiercely like meteorites!

Afterwards, there was a sound of waves that canceled each other out. Xuanci couldn't resist after all, his face turned red, and he retreated violently. There was a strong look of disbelief in his heart, he never thought that his most proud Vajra Palm would be defeated so thoroughly one day.

Just when Xuanci vomited blood and flew out, the three monks Xuan Ji, Xuan Sheng, and Xuan Mie at the side were startled, and immediately flew up, landed beside Xuan Ci, and hurriedly asked: "Brother Abbot, what are you doing?" fine!"

Xuan Ci shook his head slightly, indicating that there was no serious problem, and then dissipated the internal force attached to his hands. There was a sword mark that was as deep as the bones were left on those palms that were slowly flowing with blood. It is conceivable that if Murong Fu A little more force, his hands would be pierced by Murong Fu's sword light.

The three of them saw Xuanci's scarred palms, they couldn't help but look at each other, Xuanji shouted angrily: "Murong Fu, my three brothers and sisters are here to meet you!" After finishing speaking, the three of them flew up and raised their palms Slap towards Murong Fu, and slap Murong Fu from three different directions.

At this moment, there was a sound of shock from above the square. The crowd looked at Xuan Ci who was vomiting blood, and Xuan Ji, Xuan Sheng, and Xuan Mie who looked angry, and then looked back at standing with swords, Even Murong Fu, whose clothes had never been messed up in the slightest, took a deep breath, the result of this judgment greatly irritated their nerves!

For the power of the Shaolin School's 72 unique skills, everyone present can say that they are like thunder, but they never expected that they would be defeated by Murong Fu's calm sword in the end when they were displayed with Xuan Ci's strength. Waiting for the contrast, but they couldn't help but gradually began to change their perception of the Shaolin sect that respects heaven and man.

The heroes were originally afraid of the great reputation of Shaolin martial arts masters, but when they saw Xuanci was there and repeatedly frustrated by Murong Fu, they all thought: "It's better to be famous than to meet! It may not be so shocking and unconventional, and its art surpasses the contemporary era."

On the tree in the distance, Xiao Yuanshan's staring eyes slightly dissipated, and the clenched palms were slowly released, his eyes fixed on the lonely voice, and a touch of surprise flashed in his eyes.

As a Heavenly Dragon and Four Ultimates, his eyes are naturally vicious, and he can tell at a glance how good Xuanci's martial arts are. In the battle at Yanmen Pass, if he hadn't developed the will to die, he might be able to kill him with a few palms, but seeing Murong Fu's smooth flow He couldn't help but feel a little sideways for his swordsmanship.

"Things are getting more and more interesting. I don't know what it would be like to kick Xuanci's old bald donkey from the position of the leader of the Buddhist sect at such a grand event. Haha, you warriors from the Southern Dynasty have ruined my Xiao Yuanshan family. Husband and wife, father and son , can’t be reunited, how can we not avenge such a deep hatred!”

Xiao Yuanshan's face was covered by a shady curtain, and he couldn't see his expression clearly, but his voice had an indescribably sinister tone: "Xuanci old bald donkey, I will definitely let you experience the most painful torture!"

Thinking of this, a touch of pleasure flashed across my heart, this is a kind of pleasure of revenge!

And the people in the square could not have imagined that these three monks of Shaolin Xuan family would strike as soon as they said they wanted to strike, and the palms they struck were so swift and mighty. Jue's whole body has been sealed by the palms of the three monks, obviously the three came prepared.

The Huguojian in Murong Fu's hand let out a neigh under the influx of his internal force. The only defensive move in "Dragon City Sword Art" was used suddenly, and the light of the sword in his hand was continuous, like flowing clouds and flowing water. , the whole body was covered by a light curtain, making it impossible for the three of them to use their palms.

But seeing that no matter how fierce and ruthless each palm of Xuanji and the three of them is, they can't hit Murong Fu's body within a week, while the Huguojian in Murong Fu's hand can change a lot, stabbing from time to time, forcing the three of them to move freely. High and low, dodge east and west.

Suddenly there was a sound of "Xuu", the Huguo sword pierced the corner of Xuan Sheng's clothes, and with a sudden thrust, he tore a gap in the attack of the three, Xuanji and the three's complexions suddenly changed. They didn't get any advantage, let alone the fact that Murong Fu withdrew from the battle circle at this moment.

When the three were struggling to fight, a gray-clothed monk suddenly stepped out from the group of Shaolin monks, stepped on his foot, jumped straight into the battle circle where Murong Fu and Xuan Ji and others were fighting, and met Murong Fu's national protection sword with one palm , leaping past Xuan Ji and the other three, protecting them behind him, said: "Don't hurt people!" (To be continued...)