Then he looked at Feng Qingyang, "What do you think?"
Feng Qingyang nodded slightly, "I have no objection!"
The joy in Murong Fu's eyes flashed away, but his face had a slightly bitter look. Just as he was about to speak, Hong Qigong suddenly said: "But there is something I need to explain to you first.
The Eight Palms is a unique skill that can only be learned by the leader of the Beggar Clan. You are neither a member of the Beggar Clan nor a disciple of the old beggar. The old beggar can only teach you fifteen moves!"
Feng Qingyang also stepped forward and said: "Although Dugu Nine Swords is not a unique skill of Huashan, the general formula cannot be taught to you!"
Murong Fu's face suddenly froze slightly. The Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms were missing three moves, and their power would be greatly reduced. It was even possible that they would only have half the power of the full set of palms. The Dugu Nine Swords were even worse. The essence of the entire swordsmanship was
Among the general techniques, without the general technique, it would probably not be much better than ordinary swordsmanship.
"These two old foxes are really not easy to fool!" Murong Fu secretly muttered in his heart, looking at the two elders with a bit of displeasure on his face: "Could it be that the two seniors think that my Murong family's Dou Zhuan Xing Yi is not worthy of the second magic skill?
Isn’t it comparable to your Eighteen Dragon-Subduing Palms and Dugu’s Nine Swords?”
The two elders immediately blushed. They knew that such a bet was indeed unfair to Murong Fu, and since the two of them joined forces to deal with Murong Fu, it was almost a sure win. Feng Qingyang hesitated for a while, and finally sighed.
He took a breath and said, "That's all, if you can win, I will pass all the Dugu Nine Swords to you!"
Originally, the Dugu Nine Swordsmanship was not a unique skill of the Huashan Sect, but a martial art acquired by Feng Qingyang from his adventures in his early years. It would not be a taboo to pass it on to outsiders.
Hong Qigong was different. At this moment, he felt very embarrassed. The Eighteen Palms of Subduing the Dragon were the magic skills of the Beggar Clan. It was an exception when it was passed on to Guo Jing. Later, he also accepted Guo Jing as his disciple, and then the Eighteen Palms of Subduing the Dragon were introduced.
He taught them all, but Murong Fu could neither become a disciple nor join the Beggar Clan, so how could he teach them lightly?
"Murong boy, can you change to another kind of martial arts? This old beggar really can't teach you the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms!"
Murong Fu also knew that it was impossible to learn all the Eighteen Dragon-Subduing Palms. His heart moved and he asked: "I wonder if the fifteen moves mentioned by Senior Hong can be freely chosen by this junior?"
Hong Qigong thought for a long time and finally nodded slightly, "Okay!"
"Okay! Seniors, please take action!" Murong Fu smiled faintly and made an invitation gesture with his right hand.
Hong Qigong and Feng Qingyang looked at each other solemnly. Although Murong Fu's attempt to challenge the two of them on his own was a bit arrogant, his strength was indeed strong, and the two of them did not dare to take it lightly.
In an instant, the two men soared into the sky with great momentum, their sleeves and robes fluttered, their beards and hair danced in the wind, and their eyes were as if they were real, staring at Murong Fu.
On the contrary, Murong Fu remained calm and unmoving under the momentum of the two of them, with a faint smile on his lips. He turned back to Ting Feng and Chui Xue and said, "Take Mr. Lin and Miss Yue to stay away!"
"Yes!" Tingfeng responded.
Yue Lingshan hesitated for a moment, then followed Tingfeng and quickly retreated, not stopping until they reached the intersection where everyone was going up the mountain.
Murong Fu then looked at Feng Qingyang and Feng Qingyang, leaned forward slightly, put his hands up and down, left hand defensive, right hand offensive, and said lightly: "Come on!"
Hong Qigong and Hong Qigong were elders of the martial arts world, and they joined forces to fight against the enemy. They wanted to give in to three moves first, but seeing Murong Fu acting defensive, they couldn't say anything else.
Feng Qingyang shouted softly, "Look at the sword!" Then the sword finger of his right hand flew a little higher in the air, and a white sword energy silently flew out from his fingertips.
Almost at the same time, Hong Qigong's legs were slightly bent, and as soon as he made a move, it was like a strong dragon with regrets, and he also used the power of his palms three times to make a strong dragon with regrets.
Murong Fu felt the fierce sword intent and strong wind coming towards his face, his face felt slightly stinging, and his legs sank slightly, as if they were nailed to the ground.
"Hmph, even if you join forces, I can move the world, and I can carry out hundreds of moves without any problem!" Murong Fu thought proudly in his heart, and his hands were not slow in his movements. The green and red color of his hands flashed past, and they were in the air.
He drew a semicircle and then pushed forward.
The clear sword energy and Hong Qigong's palm force reached Murong Fu a few feet in front of him. He suddenly "changed sides" and made several loud "chi chi" sounds. The sword energy directly passed through Hong Qigong's palm force.
shot into the distance,
Although the force of the powerful Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms was not broken up, it was also much weaker. However, it hit the edge of the cliff not far away, and several sounds of "clang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang" were heard as the boulders fell.
, it seems that a rock was smashed off the cliff.
Feng Qingyang and Hong Qigong were stunned for a moment, and they both thought at the same time: "Is this also a time of change?"
Murong Fu was shocked in his heart. He thought that there was a big shift in the world, and it would not be difficult to deal with the two of them with hundreds of moves. However, after just one move, he realized that maybe it was because the two elders were too powerful, and their internal energy consumption was unprecedentedly high.
, actually used nearly half of the internal energy.
His mind suddenly turned, Murong Fu suddenly swayed, and he actually bullied him, turning from defense to offense. At some point, he had a pair of silver-white gloves on his hands. The nine-yin white bone claws on his left hand covered Hong Qigong, and the six-digit sword on his right hand
The Divine Pulse Sword struck Feng Qingyang.
The two elders' hearts skipped a beat, "This kid's momentum is too terrifying!" But on Murong Fu's left side, there were densely packed white claw shadows, as solid as substance, and on the right side, there were huge sword energy that were several feet long, slashing and slashing.
Shooting, the momentum was astonishing, and they didn't dare to think too much at the moment, and hurriedly used their special skills to deal with the enemy.
Hong Qigong has been practicing the Nine Yin Manual for more than ten years, and he is no stranger to the Nine Yin White Bone Claws. He should be able to deal with it with the great masculine martial arts, the Demon Subduing Fist, which is rare in the Nine Yin Manual.
Feng Qingyang's swordsmanship has long been melted into one furnace, and his swordsmanship has reached the state of perfection. He can easily use the innate sword energy that is not weaker than the Six Meridians Divine Sword. Although the momentum is not as powerful as Murong Fu's, the power is not the same.
weak.
At the time of climbing, the three of them all took action with all their strength. The energy from the top of Luoyan Peak flew away, and sand and rocks flew, as if the color of the sky and the earth had changed. The center where the three of them were was even more gray, making it impossible for outsiders to see clearly.
"Is everything going to be okay, Young Master? Those two seniors seem to be serious!" Yue Lingshan asked with a slightly worried look on her face from a distance.
"Hey, that's my young master. We're not worried. Why are you worried?" Tingfeng replied in a slightly weird tone.
Yue Lingshan's face immediately turned red, and she said in a squeaky voice: "I...I...I brought Mr. Murong to enjoy the scenery. If something happens, how...how can I explain..."
Tingfeng was about to cancel a few more words when suddenly there was a loud "bang" sound. Everyone hurriedly turned around and saw smoke and dust rolling violently in the distance. Three figures jumped out in three directions at the same time. Although they looked like
A bit embarrassed, but no one was hurt.
Murong Fu glanced at Feng Qingyang and Hong Qigong, and they had just exchanged a few blows. In just one cup of tea, nearly thirty moves had passed, and both sides were evenly matched.
At this time, Hong Qigong actually had some doubts. The Nine Yin Scriptures that Murong Fu had learned were the same version as his own. The moves of the Demon Subduing Fist were open and closed. Although there were few changes, they were still masculine.
violent,
It can be said that he is completely the nemesis of the Nine Yin White Bone Claw, but Murong Fu's Nine Yin White Bone Claw not only has strong internal power, but the degree of femininity in each move is much higher than the masculinity of the Great Demon Subduing Fist.
Moreover, Murong Fu's hands could actually use two completely different martial arts at the same time. Could it be that he had also learned the old naughty boy's left-right fighting technique? Hong Qigong was already filled with doubts.
And Feng Qingyang was also shocked. Previously, he thought that Murong Fu's martial arts were comparable to that of himself and others, but after the two of them joined forces, Murong Fu actually did not fall behind. How could he practice at such a young age?
of?
Murong Fu didn't care what the two of them were thinking. He glanced at a few boulders a few feet away from his side, his hands blurred for a while, and then he lifted them up into the air.
The wind was clear, and Hong Qigong was stunned for a moment, and then he saw the boulder swaying and floating in the air.
"Go!" Murong Fu shouted low and pushed towards Feng Qingyang. The huge boulder quickly hit Feng Qingyang with the sound of whistling wind.
Hong Qigong's eyes widened. There are several martial arts in the world that can move objects through space, such as catching dragons, controlling cranes, etc. However, these martial arts can only move objects weighing tens of kilograms. A hundred or ten kilograms is already as high as the sky.
, that boulder weighed at least four to five hundred kilograms, but Murong Fu could actually lift it as if it were light. Is it because his internal strength is too deep, or because his martial arts skills are too mysterious?
In this stunned moment, another huge boulder hit Hong Qigong. Hong Qigong was startled, and it was too late to dodge. He immediately shrank his Dantian slightly and struck out several palms, followed by a "bang bang bang" sound.
There was a chaotic sound, and the boulder immediately broke into countless pieces, flying everywhere with sparks flying.
After resolving this move, Hong Qigong's face turned red and he took a breath. Then he turned to look at Feng Qingyang, only to see that Feng Qingyang was even more embarrassed. The gray robe on his body had been scratched and torn.
There are even several gray marks on his face, it seems that he used his skill to fight this move head-on.
The two looked at each other, smiled bitterly, and then glared at Murong Fu angrily. However, when they saw his hands changing, as if he wanted to carry another big stone, they immediately shouted angrily, and at the same time bullied him, not giving him a chance to use his moves.
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In fact, this was because they misunderstood Murong Fu. It was Murong Fu's first time to use the Great Shift to move such a heavy object. Just now he almost couldn't even transport the second piece, let alone the third piece. When he saw the two elders coming close to him,
, immediately started the Great Shift of the Universe, pulled the movement, and allowed the two of them to automatically understand each other's moves.