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Chapter 25 Fighting and Probing

The mountains are like forests, and a deserted path winds away. Murong Fu followed this path and soon arrived outside a valley. Two horses were quietly chewing green grass on the grass beside them.

A scene of paradise.

Looking around, Murong Fu nodded secretly. This place was remote and quiet, inaccessible, and located in the mountains. It was indeed a good place to hide his whereabouts. Qiao Feng was seriously injured at this time. With such a place to recuperate, he was not afraid of anyone coming.

Sorry to bother you, it seems that Xiao Yuanshan is very thoughtful and has really considered everything.

With light steps, Murong Fu stepped into the valley with a leisurely expression. He saw a cave in the distance and heard faint voices.

The next moment, the wind blew suddenly, and a man in black robe suddenly appeared. This man was silent, with his face covered, and only had a pair of bright eyes, emitting a sharp light.

Buzz, the void trembled, and ripples appeared in the air. After the man in black appeared, he did not say a word, but took action directly, with ruthless moves and shocking killing intent.

This man came from the air with a majestic momentum, and his moves looked like fists but not fists. A fierce and domineering force came towards Murong Fu's chest. In the buzzing and trembling, there seemed to be a layer of faint golden light, like...

A vajra hammered down heavily.

Shaolin’s unique skill, the Great Skanda Pestle.

This Kung Fu was naturally familiar to Murong Fu. He had seen it in the hands of Xuan Bei in Shaolin. The man in black in front of him had a large Skanda Pestle in his hand. His Kung Fu was even more refined than Xuan Bei's.

During this time, he became even more ruthless and domineering.

"What a great Vedas pestle method, but your action is too harsh, isn't it?"

Murong Fu smiled lightly, stretched out his hand, and gently touched it, then touched it, and with a soft pop, the fierce move of the man in black was slowly defused by a soft energy.

With a cold snort, the man in black remained silent and continued to move. The Great Skanda Pestle did not make any achievements. He immediately changed his moves and struck with a palm. The palm power seemed to be empty but not empty, but it was everywhere, and the vast real power filled the void.

, as if one side of the world was suppressed.

Shaolin Prajna Palm! An idea came to Murong Fu's mind. This palm technique was also collected in the Murong family's Huanshi Shui Pavilion. He had studied it and gained a lot. This technique can be said to be the unique skill of Shaolin palm technique.

One of the most profound palm skills in the world, you need to start with Skanda Palm and practice it step by step. The deeper the skill, the more powerful the palm force. It can be said to be a magical palm skill with endless learning.

At this time, when this palm technique was used on the hands of the man in black, the sky was clear and clear, and the palm power seemed to be there or not, but it was everywhere. This was a sign that Prajna Palm had been practiced to a high level.

Murong Fu had studied all kinds of martial arts in the world, but at this time he still didn't understand that the man in black had reached an unfathomable level of attainment in Prajna Palm.

Murong Fu faced this palm with a calm expression, his hands were rounded, and he made a slow stroke, which seemed to contain infinite mysteries, cutting yin and yang, transforming hardness and softness. No matter how unpredictable the palm power of the man in black was, as long as it reached him

The area three feet in front of him was slowly dissolved by a layer of invisible Qi, either absorbed or moved, but it could not hurt him at all.

This move of his is the self-created Dou Zhuan Qian Kun magical skill. This magical skill develops the potential of the human body, controls the whole body's strength, moves the palace with force, and many other mysteries. It is integrated into one, and there is endless mystery in every move.

Although the man in black's Prajna Palm was superb, his own martial arts level was still inferior to that of Murong Fu, the great master of martial arts, so naturally he couldn't do anything to him.

"Okay, this is Prajna Palm. I really didn't expect that you are proficient in this most mysterious palm technique in Shaolin, and you have practiced it to such a level that even the Xuan generation monks in Shaolin today, I'm afraid no one can match it.

I can reach your level."

Murong Fu exclaimed in admiration. Naturally, he knew the identity of the man in black. He was Qiao Feng's biological father, Xiao Yuanshan. Since a war thirty years ago, this man had been hiding in the Shaolin Temple to study martial arts. Now, thirty years later, he has become a master of martial arts.

He is becoming more and more powerful, and he has also practiced a lot of Shaolin's unique skills. Although there are hidden dangers, his strength is becoming more and more terrifying.

The two of them had a brief fight just now, and he used two Shaolin stunts, the Great Skanda Pseudo Technique and the Prajna Palm Technique, and each of them was pure and profound, no less than a lifetime of study and hard work by others. This kind of martial arts talent is astonishing.

Absolutely gorgeous.

"Hehe, boy, your skills are quite impressive. It's a pity, you shouldn't have followed me."

The voice was hoarse, with a venom that went deep into his bones, which made Murong Fu frown slightly.

Xiao Yuanshan has hidden his traces for thirty years, and the obsession in his heart is revenge. This kind of hatred is unforgettable, and it is not surprising that he has such violence.

As soon as he finished speaking, Xiao Yuanshan took action again. He waved his robe sleeves, and his mighty real power surged. The originally soft robe became like a diamond, tough as iron, and cut with the sound of the wind, like sharp knives.

The light keeps cutting through.

Murong Fu stepped on Xuanbu, his figure was like a ball of green shadow, erratic like a god, uncertain about reality and reality. No matter how domineering and sharp Xiao Yuanshan's attacks were, they could not lock onto his body.

At the same time, Murong Fu kept stretching out his arms, tapping or slapping, and the strength of his techniques changed in dozens of ways in an instant. The clothes that were swaying like iron collapsed like a deflated rubber ball, and no longer had much power.

"What a good boy, you actually broke my cassock demon-subduing skill. It's really amazing."

Although Xiao Yuanshan's heart was boiling with murderous intent, he still couldn't help but praise.

"Old sir, you have magical skills that are rare and rare in the world. These Shaolin secrets have been mastered by you to an extremely advanced level. I admire you."

Murong Fu smiled faintly, his mood did not change much. No matter how powerful Xiao Yuanshan was, he was not much of a threat to him.

"Hmph, stop talking nonsense and accept your fate!"

Xiao Yuanshan snorted coldly and came to kill him again.

These two people are both great masters in the world. When they strike, their real power surges and rolls, and they have passed hundreds of moves in a short time.

The more Xiao Yuanshan fought, the more surprised he became. The young man in green in front of him had incredibly high kung fu. With his hard training and various magical skills, he could not take advantage of him at all. He had already used nine points of his strength, but

His opponent still looked at ease, which had to frighten him.

Murong Fu did not fight back, he just used his tricks to resolve everything with the magic of fighting. Within a radius of ten feet, there was a pure land. No matter how many unique skills Xiao Yuanshan used, he could not break through his layer of defense.

"Old sir, today's battle is over here. We are destined to meet again."

Murong Fu smiled softly and struck out with a fluttering palm. The palm force was soft and long, which was exactly the martial arts of Taoist Mianzhang. But at this time, the Mianzhang Kung Fu was used on his hand. The exquisiteness of the palm force was indescribable. Xiao Yuanshan

As soon as his hands touched, he felt a steady flow of flexible strength. Even with his profound skills, he could not completely resolve it. He stepped out one after another, and deep-set footprints appeared one after another, and he took more than ten steps back.

, this was considered to have completely resolved the palm force and was not injured. Even so, there was a feeling of tightness in the chest, and the expression hidden under the black cloth was one of shock.

When he came back to his senses, Murong Fu had disappeared into the vast mountains and forests without any trace. The fierce fight just now seemed like a dream.

"Who is this kid? He has such powerful martial arts at such a young age? He is much more powerful than Feng'er."

Xiao Yuanshan's expression was gloomy. He originally thought that his son Qiao Feng was already considered a top master among the younger generation, with few opponents in the world. However, after today's battle with Murong Fu, he realized that there was still a gap between Qiao Feng's kung fu and others.

, which made him feel better.

After a moment of silence, Xiao Yuanshan did not continue to catch up. Qiao Feng was now seriously injured, but he wanted to take care of him here and could not stay away.

After entering the cave, Qiao Feng recovered a lot from his injuries. He did not suffer many internal injuries. He only lost too much blood in the battle at Juxianzhuang and was exhausted from the fierce battle. After this period of self-cultivation and breathing adjustment, he has recovered.

Quite a few.

After listening to Xiao Yuanshan's narration of the battle just now, Qiao Feng looked slightly serious and said: "As the senior said, that person should be Gusu Murong Fu. This person's martial arts skills are unfathomable. I just don't know how he came here.

?”

"It turns out that person is Murong Fu. I have always heard that Nan Murong's name is mentioned in the world. It seems that it is not groundless."

Xiao Yuanshan said in a deep voice.

Over the years, he had been hiding in hiding, and all he had done was to carry out his own revenge. Apart from that, he didn't pay much attention to the affairs of the world, so he didn't recognize Murong Fu's return.

"Okay, you are seriously injured this time. Just stay here and recuperate. We will talk about other things after the injury recovers."

After Xiao Yuanshan finished speaking, he strode out of the cave without caring about Qiao Feng's expression, and disappeared into the valley after a while. Obviously he wanted to guard him secretly and did not want to be exposed too much in front of Qiao Feng.

During the battle between Murong Fu and Xiao Yuanshan, he also gained a lot of understanding about this senior master of Liao Dynasty. This man's martial arts were fierce and fierce, his killing intent was astonishing, and his fighting power was extremely terrifying. There were probably only a few people in the world who could defeat him.

Even Xiao Yuanshan gave him the feeling that he was almost catching up with Wu Yazi, but these days, Wu Yazi was broken and then stood up, and I am afraid there will be some progress, so there is still some gap.

"Xiao Yuanshan, Xiao Feng, father and son are both great men of the moment. Alas, how should we resolve the karma between the Murong family and the two of them?"

Murong Fu felt a little headache in his heart. He had gone through several lives and had rich experiences, but when facing Xiao Feng and his son, he still felt a little headache.

The biggest reason for the tragedy of the Xiao family was that my father, Murong Bo, falsely conveyed the news. Only then did Shaolin Xuanci lead a group of Central Plains masters to ambush outside Yanmen Pass. The grudges and grudges involved

, it’s such a mess, I’m afraid it’s not that easy to end it.

"Well, the most urgent thing is to talk to my cheap father first. He has mastered Shaolin's unique skills and is full of hidden dangers. He might have an accident at some point."

After thinking for a moment, Murong Fu couldn't think of a perfect solution for the time being, so he had to give up. However, he decided to find Murong Bo as soon as possible and then solve the hidden dangers in him.


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