An astonishing cold aura suddenly erupted from Huang Tang's body, only to see that Huang Tang's figure instantly took nine afterimages and dragged them straight out, grabbing Murong Fu's throat like a shock. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"This is the Spiral Nine Shadows."

Murong Fu naturally recognized at once that this was the light power spiral nine shadows in the "Nine Yin True Scripture".

"So fast."

Murong Fu felt a moment of shock.

In his inherent impression, "Spiral Nine Shadows" is not as elegant as "Lingbo Weibu" at all, nor is it as fast as the light power that comes with "Sunflower Treasure Book".

But this light skill is in the hands of Huang Tang, but it is absolutely amazing, not weaker than any light skill in the world.

In an instant, Huang Shang had already swept in front of Murong Fu, and when he touched his pair of dark eyes, he smiled slightly, and immediately, the claw wind that had been gathering momentum for a long time suddenly poked out, and the true qi wrapped his five fingers, with a tearing intention, and grabbed Murong Fu's chest fiercely.

Huang Tang's "Nine Yin White Bone Claws" is not as gloomy as Mei Chaofeng and Zhou Zhiruo, but very grandiose.

And at the moment when Huang Shang made his move, his eyes were also condensed, his upper body did not move, his lower body did not move, and above his right palm, the internal force quickly condensed, and then his arm shook strangely, bringing up a force containing the power of repulsion, and he slammed it towards the claw shadow in front of him without any fancy.

The smile on the corner of Huang Shang's mouth condensed again, he also noticed the power of Murong Fu's palm print, but he didn't have the idea of underestimating it, the light above the claw shadow flickered wildly, resisting the extremely fluctuating repulsion force.

"Is the stars moving? Terrible! ”

Huang Shang's claw shadow resisted the repulsion of Murong Fu's palm, and the other palm rotated into a claw again, twisting in a spiral, actually breaking the surface with a point, breaking Murong Fu's repulsion.

"Murong Fu, be careful."

In an instant, there was a chuckle, and the palm of his hand was bent into a claw shape, and then like thunder, he grabbed it directly at Murong Fu's heart, looking at the momentum, it was quite terrifying.

"It's still early."

Murong Fu said with a smile.

What he did just now was not a battle at all, but a small trick of force, but it made Huang Tang misunderstand.

The strength of Huang Tang's claws did not move Murong Fu in the slightest, only to see his left and right hands moving together, and soon a Tai Chi figure was formed in front of him.

"This is the real Dou Zhuan Xing, Brother Huang should be careful."

At this point in Murong Fu, it is not easy to meet an opponent of equal strength, so he cherishes the fight with his opponent very much.

"Okay."

Huang Tang nodded.

He killed Murong Fu for the belief in his heart, but through the fight, he also admired Murong Fu's martial arts cultivation and character.

The claws of the wind came in an instant, but Huang Tang's face felt a little strange.

"Huh!"

He seemed to have discovered something funny.

He only felt that his majestic claw power disappeared in an instant when it came to Murong Fu's chest, this was the first time he had encountered this kind of scene.

"Is this the real Dou Xingxing? Sure enough, it lives up to its name. ”

Huang Tang secretly admired in his heart.

"Brother Huang, be careful."

I saw Murong Fu push forward, and an extremely domineering palm wind attacked Huang Tang.

Fighting and stargazing can not only reduce the enemy's moves, but more importantly, it can achieve the effect of pulling internal force and achieving the effect of returning the other body with the other way.

"Interesting, interesting."

Huang Tang slammed out a palm to block it, and then his body swept backwards at great speed, and he barely avoided this move after a few somersaults.

"Murong Gongzi is really powerful, but I have to try again."

Huang Tang obviously didn't give up, although Murong Fu was even more powerful than he imagined.

I saw that his body swept out at great speed, and the attack became fierce.

In the midst of lightning and fire, Murong Fu has been fighting with Huang Shang for more than ten rounds, and the two sides are clawing each other, but they are very happy.

"Puffy!"

"Nine Yin White Bone Claw" once again collided with "Eighteen Palms of the Descending Dragon", and the continuous Nine Yin White Bone Claws like a wave were not as good as the Eighteen Palms of the Descending Dragon after all.

Huang Tang was shocked back a few steps before stopping.

He waved his hand and said, "Don't fight, don't fight." ”

Murong Fu ...... The momentum is surging, and he knows that he can't do anything, and he stops drumming, and this is really a wonderful person.

Murong replied: "It's okay if you don't fight, I still want to make friends with Brother Huang." ”

Huang Tang glanced at Murong Fu strangely: "Aren't we already friends?" ”

His eyes were full of doubts, as if Murong Fu had done something heinous.

Murong Fu ...... When did we become friends...... Although we were polite and a little sympathetic when we fought, we only knew each other for a few minutes.

Although he thought so in his heart, Murong Fu did not say what he thought.

"Yes, we are already friends, some people can't be friends when they see each other every day, but Brother Huang and I have only met once but hit it off at first sight."

Murong Fu said with a smile.

When he said this, he was very awkward, and he suspected that this was the world of Gulong martial arts.

Huang Tang smiled when he heard this: "It's really beautiful to be able to meet a friend, and it would be even better if there was a pot of wine here." ”

Murong Fu ......

But he added, "What's so hard about that?" ”

I saw him take out a pot of wine from his body as if by magic, and then threw it to Huang Tang.

"And then."

Murong Fu said to Huang Tang.

Murong Fu is a man who calls himself a wine sword immortal, how can he be without a wine nun on his body.

Huang Tang was a little curious about Murong Fu's conjugation of wine, but he didn't ask much, and after receiving the wine jug, he immediately opened the wine jug and drank it heartily.

That chic and uninhibited attitude made Murong Fu look sideways.

Murong Fu had a lot of speculations about Huang Tang, he knew that Huang Tang was born in Confucianism, and he thought that Huang Tang was the kind of square gentleman who adhered to Haoran righteousness.

But after he really saw Huang Tang, he realized that he was thinking too much.

Huang Tang reveals a chic in his bones, he should be a character like Li Bai, affectionate and sexual, dare to laugh at Kongqiu, and be good with whoever is pleasing to the eye.

Huang Tang was slowly reminiscent after drinking.

"Brother Murong, this wine is even more delicious than the wine in the palace!"

Huang Tang said with some surprise, after all, as we all know, royal things should be the best.

"Of course......"

After all, Murong Fu has mastered modern distillation techniques, and he is not a fool in the main world, he has collected the wine recipes of the main world, and the wine in the main world is much better than here.

Huang Tang said: "It's really beautiful, I have made friends, and there is still wine to drink." ”

Huang Tang looked immersed in his own world.

Murong replied: "Brother Huang, why don't we take advantage of this auspicious day to pay respects." ”

Murong Fu proposed.

Huang Tang is the founder of the "Nine Yin True Scripture", and it is quite interesting to be able to worship him. (To be continued.) )