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Murong Fu's right hand twisted, the long sword in his hand and Ding Chunqiu's goose feather fan twisted into a blue and white ball of light, and with a squeaky sound, finally the sword and goose feather feather fan both flew out of their hands and disappeared between the mountains and fields.

Murong Fu had been prepared for the situation of the blade being taken off, and as soon as the sword flew, he reached out and grabbed Ding Chunqiu's wrist, and the martial arts he used were Shaolin's left and right flower-piercing hands, and his five fingers were like flower-piercing butterflies, and he grabbed Ding Chunqiu's wrist veins in the void and reality. Ding Chunqiu was not to be outdone, his five fingers were bent like hooks, his sharp nails were rattling and sharp like knives, and he grabbed it in the palm of Murong Fu's hand.

What's more, Ding Chunqiu's palm was still highly poisonous, Murong retracted his palm, and shot out a wisp of wind with his fingers, hitting the nail of Ding Chunqiu's index finger, making a "......" sound. The finger wind popped out, and Murong Fu's feet kicked out in a row, turning into a round of leg shadows, directly taking Ding Chunqiu's ankles, knees, and lower yin.

This is Murong Fu's killer feature, Murong Fu believes that Ding Chunqiu, who fights his legs, is definitely not his opponent.

Ding Chunqiu let out a low snort, the hem of his robe lifted upwards violently, and he and Murong Fu fought together.

"Bang bang......" There was an almost crazy explosion, the strong wind under the feet of Ding Chunqiu and Murong Fu was howling, the soil was flying, as if it had been ploughed, weeds and gravel flew in all directions, hitting the surrounding trees with a crackling sound, bursting out clouds of smoke, and even several stones flew ten steps away, sticking to Li Chong's ears and flying over.

The leg shadow flew over, and after a round of rapid attacks, Murong Fu kicked dozens of legs one after another, but they were all resisted by Ding Chunqiu. Murong Fu also felt that the true qi in his body was stagnant, it didn't matter, there were many leg methods in the martial arts, but there were more leg methods, such as Shaolin's strong King Kong legs, etc., seventy-two mandarin duck legs, etc., these leg methods were not low when practiced to the extreme, and it was not a problem to open the stele and crack the stone, although Murong Fu did not practice to the realm of opening the stele and cracking the stone, but there was no problem in kicking and breaking people's legs.

Ding Chunqiu didn't want to fight with Murong Fu's legs, but he couldn't shake Murong Fu's palm, and there was a sticking force on Murong Fu's palm, so Ding Chunqiu couldn't get rid of Murong Fu's legs. From this point of view, Ding Chunqiu is far inferior to Xiao Feng, if Xiao Feng doesn't want to fight with Murong Fu, he will be separated from Murong Fu as soon as his true anger is shocked.

The peak age of a martial arts person should be between thirty-five and forty-five, and the internal strength of a person of this age has passed the period of rapid growth, which can be regarded as a great achievement, and the physical endurance is also in the subversive period of life, and the comprehensive combat effectiveness is the highest. Of course, the grandmaster master can penetrate the acupoints, temper the muscles and bones, and prolong the aging period, but this must also have a boundary, unless the realm of martial arts reaches the realm of Zhang Sanfeng, can the age barrier be slightly broken and the age will not fade.

Ding Chunqiu is not Zhang Sanfeng, he is still far away, so Ding Chunqiu, who is sixty or seventy years old, can't escape the theorem that he is always ignoring his muscles and bones.

"Click......" There was a crisp sound, and the swaying figures of Murong Fu and Ding Chunqiu suddenly separated, Ding Chunqiu did not move, Murong Fu's footsteps were as light as a tanuki, and he clicked again and again on the ground, and withdrew more than ten meters away along the zigzag before stopping, sneering on his face, staring at Ding Chunqiu deadly.

"Hah...... Ha ......" Ding Chunqiu gasped heavily, beads of sweat on his face rolled down, and only half of the image of the fairy wind bones in the past was left.

The reason why it is said that only half of the image of Ding Chunqiu's immortal wind bones is because Ding Chunqiu's upper body still maintains the image of a master, and at most there is a little dust on his clothes. Dante Chunqiu's lower body was much more wolfless, the hem of his robe was tattered and dusty, and his pants had long since become strips of cloth and were messily wrapped around his legs. Ding Chunqiu's calves were no longer discerning, and the blood and dirt were mixed together and stuck to his legs, no different from a black plaster.

Murong Fu looked at Ding Chunqiu, who was still tall, and said coldly: "Old monster Ding, the juniors really admire you, you can still stand so steady even if your legs are broken!" ”

Ding Chunqiu narrowed his eyes and said in a deep voice: "I just have one leg left, and you are not my opponent." ”

To Ding Chunqiu's surprise, Murong Fu actually nodded and said, "Old Man Ding blames you for your profound skills and strange poisonous skills, I am indeed not your opponent, but what about this shadow swordsman Li Chong and Li Shaoxia?" Hehe, Ding Lao blame, I see how you can run away if you break a leg. ”

Ding Chunqiu's heart immediately sank to the bottom of the sea, he was not afraid of a Murong Fu, even if he broke a leg, but it was different with a Li Chong who was eyeing him, Li Chong was not as simple as the last straw, staying here was waiting for death. But running away is even more of a joke, and one leg can still run through four legs, what should I do?

Thinking of this, Ding Chunqiu suddenly snapped out a black light and shot straight towards Li Chong, who was sitting cross-legged.

Li Chong, who was still sitting cross-legged, suddenly bounced up, his back against the trunk of the tree and slid up the treetops, and a jet-black awl was stuck in the trunk. Li Chong glanced down, but the trunk of the tree had not changed, and he couldn't help but admire Ding Chunqiu's ** a little more, the ** that can corrode the trunk and bub ** is not terrible, but the ** that only kills people and does not kill the tree is terrible.

As soon as Li Chong appeared on the treetops, a puff of silver light appeared in front of him, and Li Chong immediately broke off a branch, dancing a black shadow in front of him, and swept the attacking silver light away. Murong Fu did not take the opportunity to attack Ding Chunqiu, but quickly flashed under the big tree where Li Chong lived, grabbed a ball of sawdust with his backhand and hit Ding Chunqiu.

"Poof......" Ding Chunqiu casually knocked down the attacking sawdust, but he also lost the opportunity to chase and kill Li Chong.

Murong Fu's response was very wise, for a master like Li Chong, a hidden weapon could not be killed, even if Li Chong was seriously injured, as long as the possibility of Ding Chunqiu going up the tree was blocked, Li Chong would be safe. Of course, Murong Fu didn't have a good heart, Li Chong on the tree was his bait, it was best for Ding Chunqiu to keep attacking Li Chong with a secret weapon, and then his injuries worsened......

None of the three people are good things, Murong Fu is calculating Li Chong, Li Chong is also calculating Murong Fu, the reason why Li Chong retreated to a dead end is to hint at one thing: I am seriously injured! Similarly, Ding Chunqiu attacked Li Chong with a hidden weapon to see how heavy Li Chong's injuries were, which made Ding Chunqiu feel a little relieved, Li Chong's injuries were very serious, and he was so heavy that he was desperate.

After some calculations, only Ding Chunqiu's miscalculation pushed him to a dead end, of course, this is not Ding Chunqiu's low intelligence, it is completely due to strength, Ding Chunqiu is indeed not the opponent of Li Chong and Murong Fu.

"Ho-ho-ho-......" Ding Chunqiu knew that he couldn't wait any longer, and a beast-like roar came out of his mouth, and he roared from the ground and collided with Murong Fu with a fit.