"That's it!" Murong Fu shook his head and sighed, "You don't have to make such a clumsy excuse, you can make a move if you want to, and the grudges in the past are nothing." ”

Saying this, Ling Hu Chong's eyes flashed with a hint of guilt, lowered his head, and remained silent.

Ren Yingying glanced at Ren Yingying, his lips moved slightly, and he said a few words, Ren Yingying first shook her head, and finally nodded and stepped aside.

"You waste, you don't have to go up!" Ren Xing looked at Shangguan Yun and the others, and snorted coldly.

It's not that he doesn't want to compromise the strength of the Sun Moon Divine Sect, but these people's martial arts are not at the same level as the three of them, and if they shoot together, not only will they not be of much use, but they will also make the three of them unable to use them, of course, Xiang Wentian is not among them.

Shangguan Yun and the others were so happy that they hurriedly retreated far away, of course, since what happened to Sang Sanniang, no one dared to run away easily.

Murong Fu put one hand behind his back, and made a gesture of invitation with the other, "Come on!"

At this time, Dongfang Undefeated Lotus moved lightly, stepped forward to stand with Murong Fu, but he wanted to make a move with Murong Fu.

Murong Fu glanced at her sideways and said, "Just leave these people to me, your poison has penetrated deep into the internal organs, and it is not appropriate to use internal force again." ”

"No, you alone are not their opponent!" Dongfang Undefeated shook his head and retorted lightly.

"Why, you didn't listen to your husband so soon?" Murong Fu raised his eyebrows, and there was a fierce glint in his eyes.

"Phew, what a husband, it's ugly!" Dongfang Undefeated secretly spat, his face turned red unconsciously, she was teased by Murong Fu in front of so many people, she couldn't be indifferent, and said in a rather tough tone, "Don't be reckless, these people are not fuel-efficient lamps." ”

"Stand down!" Murong Fu snorted suddenly, and he didn't see how he moved, and an invisible energy suddenly rippled on his body, blocking his waist and hitting Dongfang Undefeated waist.

She was caught off guard, her body soared back, and Murong Fu's faint laughter came from her ears, "If you don't want me to spank you in public, it's better to be obedient!"

Dongfang Undefeated stomped his feet slightly, but finally did not dare to step forward again.

Only then did Murong Fu turn his head to look at Ren Wuxing and the other four people, and said lightly, "What are the four of you waiting for?"

As soon as the words fell, Ren Xing took the lead in slapping it, the moves were simple, the palm power was strong, and it was obvious that he had used real kung fu.

Ling Hu Chong's wrist flicked, and a bland move was made by Feng Laiyi, I don't know if it was the reason for calming down at this time, the move was very relaxed, and there was a little less edge.

Xiang Wentian stomped on the ground with his right foot, his body rose in the air, and he jumped two feet high, and the single knife in his hand was charged and slashed, and the momentum was unmatched for a while.

As for the short and fat old man, his body flickered, bringing up a series of afterimages, and he raised his sword fingers in his hand, and the golden light flashed on his fingertips, making it a fingering technique that was not weak.

Murong Fu's gaze swept over the four people, rubbed his hands, and then drew out a white sword qi, hanging in his right hand, and pinched a sword trick in his left hand, and the sword qi swept out, like a white whip, and stretched out on the way, and in an instant, the four of them were all within the range of their attacks.

This is an ordinary move to sweep through thousands of troops, and the blade has become an invisible sword qi, but the four of them are obviously not ordinary masters, but seeing that Ren Xing and the short and fat old man are on their toes on the ground, their bodies jump up lightly, and while avoiding the sword qi, the palm power and finger power are not reduced at all.

Xiang Wentian was in the air, unable to twist his body, so he had to press the single knife in his hand a little, and a sword qi half a foot long suddenly stretched out from the blade, attacking and defending, both at Murong Fu and at the sword qi long whip.

Instead, it made Hu Chong's long sword tremble slightly, flipped in the air, and slashed his sword on the sword qi, giving up the attack on Murong Fu.

Murong Fu's sword qi long whip broke into several pieces in response, and in the blink of an eye, the attack of the three of them was in front of him.

Between the lightning and flint, Murong Fu leaned back, put his hands up and down in front of his chest, and a thin pale gold aura appeared out of thin air around his body.

"Bell bell" three times, the attack of the three hit the golden air cover, and a sound like the resonance of gold and iron sounded, causing the golden ripples to spread in all directions, and the three of them felt that their arms were slightly numb, and their bodies were unconsciously bounced away a few steps.

"What kind of martial arts is this?" Ren Wuxing stared at him, and couldn't help but look at the short and fat old man.

The short and fat old man's eyes moved slightly, and he said with a little surprise, "This ...... This seems to be the Western Regions Tantric Divine Skill Dragon Elephant Bo Ruogong, I don't know what the specific move is!"

A look of surprise flashed on Murong Fu's face, and he looked at the short and fat old man's eyes with a little more curiosity, not to mention the peculiar martial arts of this person, it seems that he has a lot of knowledge, this little Jiaye Qi Mask has been used many times at critical moments since he was practiced, but no one has ever recognized it, and today is the first time he has been told about it.

"The old man doesn't believe that he has any tantric divine function to block the Dafa of absorbing stars!" Let me do it snorted coldly, his hands changed for a while, and his palms were volleyed into the air, and a suction force was born.

The disdain in Murong Fu's eyes flashed, and he spread out his hands, dissipating the Xiao Jiaye Qi Mask, and then leaned out with one hand, Ling Xuan grabbed it.

Let me walk Dengjue's hands were sucked by a more powerful suction, and the inner force of the dantian was about to move, and there was a feeling that he was about to rush out of the meridians on his own, but before he could make any response, his body staggered, and he involuntarily leaned towards Murong Fu.

At this time, Xiang Wentian on the side held the handle of the knife with both arms, and slashed out towards Murong Fu's arm, the strong wind was whistling, and the air was squeezed into a buzzing sound.

If this knife was chopped, Murong Fu would definitely have one less arm, so he had no choice but to withdraw the Northern Spiritual Skill, his left foot poked out to the left, and the sword in his left hand pointed upward.

The grasp of this finger angle is wonderful, even though Xiang Wentian reacted, but the move was old, and it was too late to change the move, only to hear the two sounds of "snort", he was missing, Qu Chi's second acupoint was poked by Murong Fu, and Deng found that his arm was numb, and he couldn't use his strength at all, and he landed with a single knife.

Murong Fu hit the blow, he was unforgiving, his left hand was handed forward, the back of his hand shook his chest, and at the same time, his right foot was wrapped in a strong wind and kicked his lower abdomen.

Xiang Wentian's figure couldn't hold on any longer, and was thrown out like a sack.

Murong Fu was about to go up and make up for his two feet, when at this moment, two strong winds hit on the right side, one was a fiery masculine finger force, and the other was an extremely powerful sword qi.

You don't need to look at Murong Fu to guess who the person who made the shot is, and immediately leaned back, the iron plate bridge was used, and at the same time, the volley turned in a semicircle, and sure enough, the people who shot were Ling Hu Chong and the short and fat old man.

"One Yang Finger!" A look of surprise flashed on Murong Fu's face, the fingering technique made by this short and fat old man was actually a Yang Finger, and his attainments were extremely profound, and he had already reached the realm of the Eighth Grade.

Between the lightning and flint, there was no room for Murong Fu to think too much, and immediately supported the ground with both hands, his body flipped abruptly, and his legs were put on the arms of the two of them, and with a strange twist, the two attacks instantly changed their trajectory, and they hit each other uncontrollably.

But listening to the sound of a rather thick sound of "bell", the sword qi and the finger force collided together, and as soon as Ling Hu Chong's sword qi touched the finger force, it was immediately smashed out of a gap, and then quickly melted, and in an instant, it was turned into nothingness, and the finger force was unabated to Ling Hu Chong.

Linghu was shocked when he rushed up, but when life and death were at stake, he was also surprisingly calm in his heart, his body did not dodge or dodge, and the tip of the sword was picked up and slashed at the wrist of the short and fat old man.

The short and fat old man already wanted to withdraw the move, but when he saw that Ling Hu Chong was so ruthless, he couldn't help but feel slightly angry, his wrist shook, and his fingers were sent out in the air, but his fingers were retracted.

Ling Hu Chong didn't know much about Yiyang Finger, a touch of surprise flashed in his eyes, and he took advantage of the situation to make a move to fall into the wood, return the sword to defend himself, "bell", and the finger force hit the sword body, so that Hu Chong's body was shocked, and he couldn't help but take a few steps back before turning his strength away.

"Okay, I won't beat you, you will beat me!" Ling Hu Chong shouted indignantly, and as soon as he stretched out his long sword, he was about to step forward again.

"Two!" At this time, Ren Wuxing hurriedly called, "Two, you must not forget who the enemy is at this moment, why are you still fighting yourself!"

The two of them were stunned, and then they remembered that Fang Cai himself was only fighting each other because of Murong Fu's strange moves, how could he still be confused?

Murong Fu didn't have the slightest interest in what the two of them thought in their hearts, but just looked at the short and fat old man with strange eyes, and asked, "Who is Your Excellency, there is no such person as you in Dali Tianlong Temple, except for the Southern Emperor Duan Zhixing, there is no one in the world who cultivates the Yiyang Finger to above the eighth grade." ”

"Hehe!" The slightly hoarse voice of the short and fat old man sounded, "The kid can recognize the Eight Grades and One Yang Finger, and his knowledge is not shallow, but who said that only the people of the Duan family in the world can use this Yang Finger?"

"Don't you want to say it...... Murong Fu muttered, and then said lightly, "Then keep this answer and tell Lord Yama!"

As soon as the words fell, a red light flashed on Murong Fu's face, and the index fingers of both hands suddenly lit up with a blood-red light, and the void within a few inches around him was blurred for a while, as if it had been melted.

The pupils of the short and fat old man shrank slightly, and he shouted in horror, "Nine Grades and One Yang Finger......?" Not true!"

Murong Fu smiled coldly, pointed out with two fingers, only to see a flash of red light, and the two fingers were like two red lightning, and he came to the short and fat old man in the blink of an eye.

The short and fat old man didn't even have the slightest idea of confrontation, his body rolled out on the spot, "poof" twice, several pieces of gray cloth flew up, but it was his back clothes that were cut out of a few holes, but the person was not injured.

"What are you two doing here!, are you waiting to die!" The short and fat old man yelled angrily at Ren Xing and Linghu Chong.

The two of them came back to their senses, there were clouds in Dugu's nine swords, cracking the finger power, and bullying themselves, so that the first reaction of Linghu Chong was to rush forward and fight closely, and for the old rivers and lakes of any of them, they had their own unique fighting experience.