Murong Fu's face changed, he pulled the knife back, only to feel that there were several soft attacks along the hilt, and the tip of the knife was even more out of his control, so he simply let go of his right hand, and at the same time twisted his body, avoiding the tip of the attack.

After the knife broke away from Murong Fu's hand, it turned into a sharp arrow, shooting out more than ten zhang, and the blade was inserted into a thick apricot tree, the tip of the knife buzzed, trembling, and the overflowing strength of the knife body shook off the apricot leaves on the ground.

"Do you think that this will provoke me? Hmph, let's do it again! ”

Murong Fu cleared up the distracting thoughts in his heart at the moment, and snatched a long sword from the hand of the person next to him, but now he used his real ability.

He is a very arrogant person, although he does not dare to say that he is the best in the world in martial arts, but among the younger generation in the world, he doesn't believe that there are still people who can compare to him Nan Murong!

The Murong family's family martial arts is divided into three, in addition to the Participation Finger and the Dou Zhuan Xing Shift, there is also a Dragon City sword technique.

Shen Hezhi and Dou Zhuan Xing Yi have too high requirements for internal force, so Murong Fu is the most familiar with it, but it is this Dragon City swordsmanship, naturally, in the way of the sword, he is indeed extraordinary.

"Yes, your swordsmanship is much better than your swordsmanship."

Jing Zhou sighed, I have to say that Murong Fu's martial arts with a mask are really not weak, and he can fight on par with Qiao Feng.

Qiao Feng is cumbersome move is abandoned, and he will drop ten times with one force, no matter how your martial arts change, he just slapped it.

Murong Fu is slightly weaker in internal strength, pays attention to a skill, and uses his moves to the point of being extremely clever.

"Whether you are clever or not, you don't need to be used!"

Murong Fu was furious in his heart, the sword in his hand buzzed, and the blue light on the sword body was cold, as if he was about to break free from the long sword and fly out from above.

"This Western Xia Tartar's martial arts are so high!"

Seeing that the Xixia warrior was erratic, his sword moves were unpredictable, and his sword momentum was even more powerful, although he felt uncomfortable, he still had to admit that this person's martial arts were higher than everyone in his gang.

If it weren't for the mysterious young man, I am afraid that I would not need to be sad and refreshing, and I might not be able to win the Xixia Yipintang.

I saw Murong Fu stabbing with a sword, and the sword qi on it was uncertain.

The sword blade pointed at it, and the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, but in a moment, the ground was ploughed by the dense sword qi.

"If it weren't for Murong Mu's fact that he took victory and defeat too seriously and was extremely narrow-minded, he would not have been beaten by Qiao Feng in the battle of Shaomu Mountain. This swordsmanship, I'm afraid it's not much worse than that Zhuo Bufan. ”

Looking at it now, it was that he underestimated Murong Fu's martial arts before, even if this person's martial arts were not as good as Jiu Mozhi and Qiao Feng, but he could not be defeated in just one battle.

From this point of view, Murong Fu and the four major families will besiege Duan Yanqing, and they are not opponents, obviously Murong Fu has released water.

Although he sighed in his heart, Jing Zhou had been paying attention to Murong Fu's swordsmanship, his body swinging lotus leaves like the wind, and he easily and skillfully avoided Murong Fu's sword qi.

Murong Fu's heart was even more shocking at this time, since he walked the rivers and lakes on his own, he had never encountered such a powerful opponent.

At this time, in addition to not using the Dragon City Sword Technique and Douzhuan Star Shift, it can be said that he has used all his strength. But even so, the young man still walked leisurely under his sword aura, calmly.

"No, this person's body method is too clever, if it goes on like this, even if my internal strength is exhausted, I'm afraid it will be difficult to touch the corners of his clothes. Do you want to use the combination of fingers? ”

"Hateful! If it weren't for my lack of skills, if I could cultivate the Shaolin Seventy-two stunts, how could I fall into such a passive situation! ”

At the moment, Murong Fu had made up his mind, and after returning to Swallow Dock, he would practice the seventy-two stunts.

The young man who suddenly appeared in front of him really stimulated him a lot.

If he can't even take the person in front of him, what face does he have to call "Nan Murong"!

Wang Yuyan stared at the Xixia man tightly, frowned and pondered: "This person... How can this person know Dragon City swordsmanship! Could it be. He.. Is he a cousin? ”

Although Murong Fu refused to use his family's martial arts, and fought against Jing Zhou only relying on a hundred martial arts, after using this swordsmanship, no matter how well he hid it, there was still a shadow of Longcheng's swordsmanship in his shots.

It was this shadow that Wang Yuyan saw.

Although she didn't want to admit it, she already had an answer in her heart.

If it weren't for Mo Rongfu, who in this world could still know this swordsmanship?

After all, he only wanted to restore the country, and now he didn't even want his identity, blended in with the Xixia people, and became a thug for others. If it weren't for the Taoist priest here, we. Will it not also fall into the hands of the Tanguts? ”

Wang Yuyan's eyes were dark, and she felt sad in her heart, and she thought of what Jing Zhou had said before, Murong Fu was not a good person, and he would do anything to restore the country, that is, he would give her to others, and he would not blink an eye.

"Let Ben Gongzi see what other means you have, if you only rely on this trick, you are afraid that you are not even Duan Gongzi's opponent, how can you compare to Bei Qiao Feng? Could it be that the Xixia people can only talk big things? ”

Jing Zhou's right hand was raised, and a pure yang finger force passed through the folding fan, and unfortunately, it hit Murong Fu's sword body, and instantly flicked the sword a few feet away.

"This, this is my Duan family's Yang Finger!"

Duan Yu exclaimed, he couldn't be more familiar with this martial art, and his father forced him to practice it in the past.

It's just that this martial art is his family's martial arts, how can this Jing Gongzi know it?

After thinking for a while, he had no clue, so he attributed all this to the master of the fairy sister, and thought in his heart: "Fairy sister, now it's okay, you collected the Dali Duan's martial arts secrets before, but you only lacked the six-vein divine sword and a yang finger, and now, Jing Gongzi has mastered all these two martial arts, if you know, you must be extremely happy." ”

Murong Fu said coldly: "It turns out that Your Excellency is a disciple of the Duan clan in Dali, no wonder your tone is not small!" ”

"However, Your Excellency only relied on his body to hug his head and escape, but it is a good skill, so that he can open his eyes! On this point, I'm afraid that North Qiao Feng and South Murong are not Your Excellency's opponents! ”

Although Murong Fu put away his contempt in his heart, he was still not half a point weaker in his mouth.

Jing Zhou handed the folding fan to his left hand, his right hand was a little apart, and an apricot branch two zhang away from him was broken, he immediately copied it, sucked the broken apricot branch in the air, and held it in his hand.

"This is the kung fu of capturing dragons and controlling cranes!"

Murong Fu was shocked, this point seems simple to grasp, without half the power, but the martial arts principle in it is extremely clever, and it is unattainable for those who do not have deep internal strength!

Especially when the action is done in one go, it is integrated, so that the person in front of him still has spare strength?

This made his heart tremble, and even his right hand holding the long sword unconsciously clenched a little.

Murong Fu's eyes shrank sharply, and his words stopped abruptly, only to see the figure flying towards him, on the branch that was slightly thicker than chopsticks, there seemed to be a cloud of gray light and shadow, even if there was still some distance away, he could feel the fierce sword intent, as if it was about to cut off everything that stood in front of him.

The sword branches intersected, and Murong Fu's right arm shook, like a lightning strike, and half of his body was numb.

"This... This is the swordsmanship used by the warriors of Nassixia before! ”

Seeing that Jingzhou replaced the sword with branches, he used all the swordsmanship used by Murong Fu before, and the moves were endless, like flowing water, and by the way, the whole person turned into a light curtain, and everyone could put down a goose egg with their mouths open.