Murong Fu was in pain, and his fist touched Xiao Yuanshan's palm, as if it had smashed on fine iron, and he was in pain.

And the body was slapped by Xiao Yuanshan several times, although he did not suffer any internal injuries, but the skin and flesh were sore, and he must have been beaten and swollen.

Murong Fu had no choice but to carry Ling Bo's fleshy palm to dodge Xiao Yuanshan's flesh palm in micro steps, and occasionally poke him with a yang finger, his one yang finger was not very proficient, but he was often able to break Xiao Yuanshan's palm.

Murong Fu's heart suddenly moved, remembering the palm-breaking style in the Dugu Nine Swords, he had not learned the Dugu Nine Swords, but he had studied physics, and the force area of the palm technique was much larger than that of the sword technique, so that within a certain limit, the sword technique had an innate advantage over the palm technique.

At present, although Murong Fu has no sword in his hand, he can use the finger sword to refer to, and with the Shang Yang Finger and Ling Bo Weibu, it can withstand Xiao Yuanshan's attack.

After fighting for more than a dozen moves, Xiao Yuanshan was very aggrieved, this young man's body was like a ghost, and his palm power was either in the air, or he was pierced by his fingers, his heart was angry, and he gradually became murderous.

Suddenly, Xiao Yuanshan made a false move, forcing Murong Fu to pause and break his palm, he took a step back slightly, drew a circle with his left hand, and pushed out a palm with his right hand, and then his left hand reached out and made up for it, and the strength of the two palms overlapped, and the palm power crashed into Murong Fu like a small wall.

"Eighteen Palms of Dragon Descending!" Murong Fu was shocked, he didn't expect Xiao Yuanshan to actually descend the Dragon Eighteen Palms.

Before the palm power arrived, Murong Fu already felt that his chest was not breathing well, his body was stagnant, and he hurriedly pointed out with two fingers and one yang finger, but the palm power was only slightly slowed, and in an instant, it came in a flood again.

Murong Fu's mind was full of thoughts, but he didn't think of which trick to use to break this palm, seeing that the palm power was coming, Murong Fu took a deep breath, and his hands quickly made a complicated gesture, facing the qi wall.

Seeing that the fierce palm power suddenly disappeared strangely, Murong Fu's face turned pale when he was born, and the blood in his throat surged.

Forcibly swallowing this mouthful of blood, Murong Fu stretched out his right hand, exhaled a palm, and pushed it out, as if it was exactly the same as the palm just now, but the power was much less.

Xiao Yuanshan was shocked, he had been practicing martial arts for many years, and he had never heard of such a strange move, so he immediately slapped a palm and eliminated it with the palm just now.

Feeling that the other party's strength was insufficient, only his own palm was one or two percent, and while he was relieved, he was also secretly surprised, this kid's martial arts are indeed wonderful, fortunately, he doesn't seem to have practiced to the fire, otherwise there is really nothing to do with him.

Xiao Yuanshan was killed, and he was about to transport the eighteen palms of the dragon descending with ten successful powers, suddenly, the strong wind behind him hit, Xiao Yuanshan flashed to the side, and a palm print instantly collapsed on the ground, which was twice as large as a normal palm, but the appearance of the five fingers was clear.

"Pranya palm!" Xiao Yuanshan exclaimed and looked back, and a gray-clothed masked monk slowly walked out, "It turned out to be you!"

Murong Fu also recognized that the person who came was his cheap father Murong Bo, and when he saw the appearance of the palm print, he also said that his internal force was subtle, but he didn't know that this was the "Outer Dao" in the palm of Prajna, if he practiced to the fullest, the palm print should be the same size as the palm of a person's hand.

Murong Bo replied lightly, "It's me", clasped his hands together and made it look like he was going to salute, but his palms were not closed, and with a snort, a palm force spat out from his palms and shot towards Xiao Yuanshan.

Xiao Yuanshan was not in a hurry, and with a slight flick of the sleeve robe, he turned the palm power away, nodded and said, "Your trick "Canyon Heavenly Wind" is good, fierce and fierce. ”

Murong Bo also nodded and said, "Your 'Robe Demon Suppression Skill' is also very well practiced, with a combination of rigidity and softness. ”

As he spoke, his figure flashed, and he arrived in front of Xiao Yuanshan, and threw seven punches with both hands, attacking Xiao Yuanshan's forehead, jaw, neck, shoulders, chest, back and other seven parts respectively, which was indescribably fast.

Xiao Yuanshan didn't dodge or dodge, and he also punched seven times in a row, "bang bang bang" seven times in a row, and each punch happened to be on Murong Bo's fist.

Murong Fu was dumbfounded, and saw that the two of them had already made more than a dozen moves in an instant, but the moves of the two were either the same, or they were cooperating in the slightest, which was a life-and-death fight, it was clearly a test move.

Murong Fu thought about it and felt a little funny, both of them were hiding in Shaolin to learn stunts, and neither of them knew the essence of stunts, they could be said to be two "half-hangers", but they were still playing happily, occasionally commenting on each other.

Of course, even if it is a half-ass, it is not something that the current Murong Fu can deal with.

While Murong Fu was thinking about it, the two of them dismantled dozens of moves, no matter how big or low, Xiao Yuanshan took a few steps back, "I'll come back next time." After saying that, he turned around and jumped lightly, and then disappeared.

Murong Bo looked at Murong Fu, with relief and reproach in his eyes, and asked softly, "How are you?"

Although Murong Fu knew that he was Murong Bo, since he didn't break it, he simply pretended not to know, and if Murong Fu suddenly called a stranger "Daddy", he couldn't call it.

Seeing that Murong Bo cared about him, Murong Fu couldn't say what he felt in his heart, but with him here, he could heal his injuries with peace of mind, so he didn't speak, and meditated on his own to heal.

Murong Bo just stood there until Murong Fu's face recovered slightly.

Murong Bo said lightly: "You are full of true qi, but you have too little experience in the enemy, and your moves are messy and unorganized, go back and study the martial arts collected by your Murong family." ”

Murong Fu nodded, "Hmm", he has gained a lot in this battle today, in fact, with his internal strength, although he is not as good as Xiao Yuanshan, the gap is not so great, but the combat effectiveness is so much worse when fighting.

Counting the martial arts he has learned a lot, he has practiced advanced martial arts such as Yiyang Finger, Xiao Wuxiang Gong, and Shenzhao Sutra, but when he is facing the enemy, he often can't grasp the timing and angle of the move, and it is messy.

Although after Hao Datong's battle, he is no longer confined to the moves in his mind, but it is not something that can be completely done overnight, let alone with someone of Xiao Yuanshan's level.

Murong Fu secretly decided that after he went back, he would definitely study these martial arts carefully and integrate what he had learned.

Murong Bo continued: "Dou Zhuan Xing is the mastery of the Murong family, but if you haven't cultivated to the end of the world, don't use it easily, otherwise the backlash will be very serious." ”

Murong Fu also nodded, his Dou Zhuan Xing Shift was only at the third layer to refine his fur, and it was indeed very dangerous to receive the eighteen palms of the dragon descending just now.

Xiao Yuanshan's internal strength is much higher than that of Murong Fu, and the eighteen palms of the dragon descending are the world's most powerful palm techniques, if it weren't for the strong defense of the Northern Spiritual Skill, Xiao Yuanshan only used five successful powers, and it would never be as simple as spitting out a mouthful of blood just now.

"Be careful with yourself from now on. After Murong Bo finished speaking, he turned around and left.