It didn't look very powerful, but it pressed lightly on the True Qi Wall, and when it happened, the True Qi Wall fell apart, shattered into pieces, and disappeared in a blink of an eye, while the silver needles that had been nailed to the True Qi Wall before shook slightly, and shot towards Murong Fu.

"This is your real killer move!" Murong Fu flashed a trace of clarity in his heart, and he let out a shock, and a cool breath came out from behind him, and he immediately let go of his palm, and made a "wind and waves" on his feet, and his body exploded.

At this time, the "Light Silk" group also showed the phantom of the old eunuch's figure, and with the silver needle, it was even more unforgiving, turning into a large stream of streamers, shooting directly at Murong Fu, and the speed was extremely fast.

Among the women present, except for Huang Xin, no one dared to look directly at the battle between the two people in the field for more than a moment, as for Huang Xin, she was also quite frightened at this time, she had practiced the Nine Yin True Scripture for many years since she was a child, but due to some special reasons, her internal strength has been growing slowly, and it has only reached the super-first-class level.

Murong Fu's feet connected to the ground, and while his body retreated rapidly, he was also quickly thinking about what martial arts to use to take this move.

The Great Shift of Qiankun and the Dou Zhuan Star Shift have already been used, it will definitely not work, the attack range of the Six-Vein Divine Sword is too small, if it misses one hit, it will be difficult to make a contribution.

Although Murong Fu wanted to let go to the side, there were still Huang Xin and Li Sirong behind him, as long as he gave half a step, these people would definitely die.

In the blink of an eye, the streamer turned by the silver needle was already close at hand, Murong Fu immediately gritted his teeth, put his palms up and down on his chest, leaned back slightly, and when he landed, a thin pale gold air mask appeared around his body, which was the "Little Jiaye Qi Mask" in the Dragon Elephant Praruo Gong.

A series of golden and iron resonances sounded, and Murong Fu had just lifted the air cover, and the streamer had already hit the air cover, Rao was now mentally strong, and his heart couldn't help but "bang bang" straight up, for fear that the air cover would suddenly break.

However, this "Little Jiaye Qi Cover" did not disappoint Murong Fu after all, after a long time, the impact stopped, and although the golden air cover was extremely gloomy, it was still intact, and not a single silver needle shot in.

Murong Fu breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and became annoyed again in an instant, he thought that he was just a small character who was not in the flow, but he didn't expect the other party to hide such a trick, and he blamed him for being too big before, if he made a thunderous shot at the beginning, how could he end up in such an embarrassing end.

At this time, the old eunuch's figure was also completely revealed, but his condition seemed to be extremely poor, his face was extremely pale, his hands and feet were weak, and he was already paralyzed on the ground.

Murong Fu snorted coldly, his elbows sank slightly, his legs bent slightly, and his right hand was slowly pushed out with one palm.

A "roar" sound sounded that was shaking the void, and a thick and incomparable golden palm power suddenly struck out, slapping at the old eunuch as fast as lightning.

The old eunuch's face changed drastically, and he hurriedly shouted, "If you don't make a move, when will you wait!"

This was obviously not said to Murong Fu.

"Hey, the old man thought that you could do it alone, but I didn't expect to ask me in the end!" As soon as the old eunuch's voice fell, a vigorous voice sounded.

Immediately, a black shadow flashed out from a cell not far away, and before anyone arrived, a blue light suddenly lit up in his hand, and then he saw a thing and something flickering towards Murong Fu's dragon descending palm power.

The man in black stretched out his hand, and the thing turned around him, and returned to his back like a cloud, revealing a green hilt, which was actually a long sword.

"Hehe, the eighteen palms of the dragon descending, I heard about it a long time ago," the man in black looked at Murong Fu slightly, with a little surprise in his tone, but immediately said contemptuously: "When I see it today, it's just like that, it's hard to be the name of 'the world's first palm technique'." ”

At the same time that the man in black looked at Murong Fu, Murong Fu also looked at him, but he saw that this person was quite tall, and in addition to a cyan sword hilt behind him, there was also a strip object wrapped in black cloth, which seemed to be also the appearance of a sword.

Dressed in black and masked, only revealing a pair of star-like eyes and two long and straight sword eyebrows, it is not difficult to guess that most of this person's true appearance is also handsome and chic.

However, hearing that the other party deliberately belittled the Eighteen Palms of the Dragon Descendant, Murong Fu immediately frowned slightly, and said unceremoniously, "Your Excellency is so sneaky and doesn't dare to show your true face, is it because your face is hateful, and you are afraid of frightening the child?"

"Hmph," the man in black snorted softly, "Yellow-mouthed child, I don't know how hard I can do it." ”

"How is my son's kung fu, just ask the one next to you!" Murong Fu said lightly, and glanced at the old eunuch who was paralyzed on the ground as he spoke.

The man in black was silent, in fact, he had already been hiding here, although he had not witnessed Murong Fu's move, but listening to the movement outside and the state of the old eunuch at this time, it was not difficult to judge that this young man's martial arts were probably still above him.

The reason why he dared to stand up was precisely because considering that Murong Fu had already fought with the old eunuch, there must not be much internal strength left.

Murong Fu's heart was also spinning, not to mention that this person was hiding here, he didn't even realize it, it was the other party's attack in just a moment, and the martial arts were so high that I am afraid that it was similar to Qiu Qianren and others, even if it was not as good, it would not be much different.

And his current state is just as the man in black thought, he is not in good shape, and most of his internal strength has been consumed.

After all, tonight he shot several large-scale kills, all of which used the six-vein divine sword that consumed a huge amount, and now there is still half of it left, which is already caused by his deep internal strength and abnormality.

Just when the two of them were thinking differently, the old eunuch relieved himself a little, and immediately opened his mouth to urge, "Why don't you hurry up and take down this person!"

The man in black glanced at the old eunuch, and a trace of disdain flashed in the depths of his eyes, but he said, "Okay, okay, I know what to do, you better breathe first." ”

Then he turned to face Murong Fu, and slowly drew the long sword from his back with his right hand, the blue light on the sword body flashed slightly, and the cold air was cold.

The man in black said lightly, "Young man, use your eighteen dragon descending palms to let the old man see a thing or two." ”

"Heh!" Murong Fu suddenly smiled weirdly, "Who said that this son's martial arts are only eighteen palms of dragon descending!"

Before the words fell, he shook his right hand in the air, and a long sword on the ground instantly flew into his hand.

"Capture the Dragon Gong!" Seeing this scene, the man in black couldn't help but raise his eyebrows slightly, "You are a member of the beggar gang?"

In a blink of an eye, he shook his head again, "No, with what you are wearing, that old man will not accept you, who are you from Guo Jing?"

The man in black kept guessing Murong Fu's identity, and his eyes had gradually become solemn, whether it was Guo Jing or Hong Qigong, they were not easy to mess with.

Murong Fu shook his head and smiled, "Your Excellency will know the identity of this prince in the future, provided that it is ......"

Murong Fu's voice paused, and his tone suddenly became cold, "You can survive today!"

After speaking, the long sword in his hand shook, and with a clear sound of "hum", a sword stabbed out, but halfway through the sword, it suddenly split into two, two turned into four, and four became eight......

In an instant, dozens of sword shadows emerged, densely lined up, and at the same time attacking, the retreat of the man in black was also sealed.

Seeing that Murong Fu was so faceless and did not agree with him, the man in black couldn't help but be furious, and immediately snorted coldly, the long sword in his hand flashed with blue light, his wrist flipped quickly, and a little cold star formed in front of him, protecting the big points around his body.

But this is not over, while he danced the sword in his right hand, he raised the sword finger in his left hand, and counted the points at Murong Fu, and when he landed, several cold stars shot towards Murong Fu.

"Hmph, carving insect skills," Murong Fu sneered, waved his left hand casually, turned away the cold star, and said, "If Your Excellency doesn't use your true housekeeping skills, I'm afraid you won't have a chance." ”

After Murong Fu finished speaking, the sword technique in his hand changed, and the long sword suddenly came out of his hand, splitting into eight in the air, compared to Fang Cai's sword shadow, this time it was obviously much more condensed, almost substantial, it was difficult to distinguish the true from the false.

The man in black felt a pang in his heart, it seemed that his previous estimate of Murong Fu was still a little lower, and he didn't dare to be careless immediately, and his left hand suddenly counted on his chest, and then a black gas came out from the palm of his left palm.

Just as he made this series of movements, Murong Fu's eight long swords trembled lightly in the air, and a long white mark slashed towards the man in black.

This scene is like a sword immortal sword, gorgeous at the same time, the momentum is also very terrifying, Huang Xin and the others are stupid, but immediately a piercing sound like a cutting void came, frightening the women hurriedly covered their ears.

The man in black's mind seemed to be shocked, and he immediately expected that his sword move would not be able to take it, so he immediately decisively dispersed the sword move in his hand, let go of the hilt of the sword, and a black gas suddenly appeared in the palm of his hand, and in the blink of an eye, his palms became as black as ink, and under the candlelight reflection, it was like metal, reflecting a faint light.

But seeing that his palms were closed in front of his chest, he immediately struck out suddenly, and slapped several palms into the air with eight sword shadows, each palm was sonorous, like a symphony of gold and iron, and a fierce aura continued to spread out.

In just one breath, seven of the eight sword shadows have been shattered, and only the last real sword is left, the sword aura is fierce, and the man in black doesn't seem to dare to catch it with his palm, and his body shakes, and he dodges away.

"Iron Palm Skill!" Murong Fu stared at this scene blankly, and only after a long time did he say the name of this palm technique.

This iron palm skill is Qiu Qianren's family heirloom, except for him, there is no second person in the world, although he also has a younger brother, but it is said that the person will only use Qiu Qianren's reputation to swagger and deceive, do not learn no skills, and will not know iron palm skills at all, "Is Qiu Qianren not dead?"

For a while, Murong Fu couldn't help but wonder if this person was Qiu Qianren who should have died in his hands?

But in an instant, he shook his head secretly, since he killed people, he definitely would not give people life, this is a habit developed over the years, Qiu Qianren must have died that night, and immediately asked, "Who is Your Excellency, why do you make this iron palm skill?"