However, Murong Fu, who had already taken precautions, would not panic, and immediately raised his right hand, and the scorching Yang finger condensed his index finger, condensing but not emitting.

"One Yang Finger!" Yuan Zhen's voice carried a hint of surprise, but his body did not pause at all, but faster, and the cold aura was even worse.

Seeing that Yuan Zhen was in front of him, Murong Fu pointed out with an expressionless face, and in an instant, the fingertips of the two were separated by inches, but they suddenly stopped, and no one could move forward, and a faint popping sound came out, as if adding water to boiling oil, which was very harsh.

But seeing that between the two of them, a red energy and a blue-black energy were deadlocked, but the red energy was gradually dissipating the blue-black energy, but the speed was very slow.

Yuan Zhen naturally felt that his strength was being dissipated, and chuckled lightly, "Hehe, I didn't expect the donor to be able to practice Yiyang finger to such a fire at a young age, it's not simple, it's a pity...... It's still a little bit worse!"

After speaking, his cheeks puffed up slightly, and his face was blue and red for a while, as if he had transported the phantom yin finger to the extreme.

Murong Fu just wanted to open his mouth to mock a few words, but the next moment, a more cold and strange force came from his fingertips, and he hurriedly raised his qi to urge the Yi Yang Finger to the extreme, although the One Yang Finger that has not yet become a Dacheng may not be able to help the Phantom Yin Finger, but he can't even compare to Yuan Zhen's internal strength.

There was a soft "bang", and the two figures flew out upside down.

Yuan Zhen retreated more than ten steps, while Murong Fu only took three steps back, and then stabilized his figure, and the internal strength of the two sides was immediately superior.

"It seems that you can't break the phantom yin finger with just one yang finger......" Murong Fu muttered, his wrist flipped, and he was about to make another move, but he suddenly felt a chill in his body, and the next moment, it actually spread to the eight veins of the Qi Sutra.

Murong Fu's heart sank, and he hurriedly transported the Jiuyang Divine Skill to protect the dantian's heart.

"Hmph, with such a high level of internal force, the poor monk is still unprecedented, but what about the high internal force, if you hit the phantom yin finger of the poor monk, you won't be able to live for long!" Not far away, a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of Yuan Zhen's mouth, his eyes were firmly fixed on Murong Fu, and one hand was on his chest.

It turned out that in just a moment's confrontation, Yuan Zhen was desperately at risk of injury, and smashed a wisp of phantom yin finger into Murong Fu's body.

The Yin and Cold Internal Force of the Phantom Yin Finger is extremely vicious, once it is hit, the Yin Cold Internal Force travels through the limbs and hundreds of remains, if it is not for the Zhi Yang internal force that is countered with it, it cannot be cured at all, and it is only slightly inferior to the Xuan Ming Divine Palm.

However, Murong Fu's internal strength was extremely deep, and Yuan Zhen was also a little uneasy, so he made a tentative speech.

The corners of Murong Fu's mouth curled slightly, and he didn't answer, but just stepped up his exercise to expel the residual yin poison in his body.

Yuan Zhen looked at Murong Fu carefully, and suddenly reacted, "If you want to expel the poison, there is no door!"

Immediately, another phantom yin pointed at Murong Fu.

I didn't see how Murong Fu moved, and his body moved out of thin air, avoiding Yuanzhen's attack.

Yuan Zhen was even more sure that Murong Fu was inconvenient to make a move at this time, although he was very shocked by Murong Fu's body, he still chased after him without hesitation.

For a while, the two of them tossed and moved in the stone room, Murong Fu's body did not move, but his body moved horizontally, as if he was teleporting, and his end was extremely elegant.

And Yuanzhen has been trying to catch up, and at the same time, from time to time a finger of phantom yin finger poked out, but he continued to use all his strength to use the phantom yin finger, Rao is Yuanzhen's internal strength is deep, and after four or five attacks, he was a little weak, and he couldn't help but be secretly anxious.

Suddenly, Yuan Zhen's wrist flicked, his left hand floated down, his right hand turned half a circle in the air, and a palm slapped towards Murong Fu's back, the palm power was round and beautiful, pure and condensed, but he wanted to attack Murong Fu with a larger range of palms.

A hint of surprise flashed in Murong Fu's eyes, but he didn't expect that in addition to the Phantom Yin Finger, Yuan Zhen's palm skills were also extremely high, and with a slight sneer on his face, he turned around and stood motionless.

Yuan Zhen saw Murong Fu doing this, and he was suspicious when he landed, could it be a deception? But he thought about it, his palm power was only a few feet away from him, and a palm would definitely make him squirt, and he would not be able to carry out any conspiracy and tricks.

But the next moment, something that shocked Yuan Zhen happened, only to see Murong Fu standing in place and not dodging, and his right palm involuntarily deviated to the side, and the palm force also hit the air.

Yuan Zhendeng's heart was horrified, although his palm seemed to be nothing peculiar, but in fact, it contained a mystery, no matter how the enemy dodged, he would be hit by the palm, but if he missed a blow, it would be very easy to reveal the flaw, and now he is the empty door in his chest.

Yuan Zhen is also a very decisive person, between the lightning and flint, the toes hit the ground, but instead of retreating, he rushed forward, and at the same time his left arm seemed to bend inward.

It's been a long time, but it's just a snap of a finger.

Murong Fu suddenly grinned, "If you have enough fights, you want to run, how can there be such a cheap thing!"

Before the words fell, Murong Fu's right arm slashed in the air, and countless fist shadows struck at the big points around Yuanzhen's body.

Yuan Zhen's body was originally in the inertia of rushing forward, although his left arm made a defensive posture, but Murong Fu's hand was too fast, and it was difficult to parry at all, just hearing a pop, his body flew out diagonally like a sack, and spit out a mouthful of blood in the air.

Murong Fu didn't wait for Yuanzhen's body to hit the ground, he raised his leg and kicked out in the air again, and a force hit Yuanzhen's body, "bang" twice, Yuanzhen's body first hit the stone wall hard, and then fell to the ground.

"Ahem" Yuan Zhen coughed up two mouthfuls of blood, his face improved slightly, and he hurriedly struggled to get up, looking at Murong Fu's eyes full of fear.

Murong Fu stepped out, and the person had already arrived in front of Yuanzhen, and with a flash of murderous intent in his eyes, he was about to slap him.

"Slow, slow, donor, slow!" said Yuanzhen hurriedly.

Murong Fu paused, and said expressionlessly: "What, do you have any last words?"

"The poor monk took the liberty before, and he deserves this retribution, but the demon sect has not been exterminated, and the poor monk will not be blind when he dies, can the donor ...... Can you let go of the poor monks for the sake of our joint crusade against the Demon Sect!" he said very sincerely, especially the words "crusade against the Demon Sect" were even more righteous and awe-inspiring.

Murong Fu's face was slightly gloomy, and Yuan Zhen hurriedly changed his words: "Or...... Or temporarily leave the poor monk alive, and when the demon sect is exterminated, the poor monk is willing to commit suicide in front of the son!"

If Murong Fu didn't know the true face of Yuanzhen, or if he was replaced by any other person from the Six Great Sects who came to exterminate the Ming Sect, he would definitely not be able to kill him based on his words.

But Murong Fu was neither, and he sneered on his face, "Yuan Zhen, his real name is 'Mixed Yuan Thunderbolt' Cheng Kun, the master of the Ming Sect's protector Golden Retriever Lion King Xie Xun, in order to avenge his personal revenge, he killed his apprentice's entire family, and then framed him, provoking the hatred between the six major sects and the Ming Sect, am I wrong?"

"How do ......you know! Are you a human or a ghost!" Yuan Zhendeng's face turned pale, his eyes were full of horror, the only person in this world who knew his secret was himself, and now he was casually told by a strange young man, and he couldn't help but be shocked.

"You go to the underworld and ask the king of Hades!" Murong Fu smiled slightly, and two powerful qi struck, one to Yuan Zhen's throat and the other to his left chest.

"I'm unwilling! I'm unwilling!" Yuan Zhen suddenly roared like crazy, slapped his hands on the ground, his body swept up, and his right hand was half clenched into a claw, completely ignoring Murong Fu's strength, and grabbed Murong Fu's wrist with one claw.

"Dragon Claw Hand!" A hint of surprise flashed on Murong Fu's face, and he flipped his wrist to avoid Yuan Zhen's grasp, but Yuan Zhen's hand and claw twisted strangely, grabbing his wrist like a shadow.

"No......! Little Grabber!" Murong was slightly taken aback when he re-ascended, only to see that Yuan Zhen's envoy was not a dragon claw hand at all, but another Shaolin stunt "Little Grabber".

Compared with the quaint atmosphere of the dragon claw hand, this small grappling hand is known for its small and agile movement, especially when it is used closely, it is even more careless, once it is locked, it is difficult to break free.

As soon as Yuan Zhen grabbed Murong Fu's wrist, he went to touch his veins, but as long as the master of the inner family, the veins on his arm are also the most important, once he is held, he can hardly exert any internal strength.

Murong Fu's mind turned, and the internal force on his arm surged out, trying to forcibly shake Yuanzhen's wrist.

But Yuan Zhen already knew that Murong Fu's internal strength was extremely deep, so how could he be defenseless, and immediately loosened his claws slightly, but immediately grabbed them tightly.

Although his relaxation and tightening were extremely short, the timing was so clever that he happened to avoid Murong Fu's internal force vibration, but instead successfully buckled on Murong Fu's vein gate.

When Murong re-ascended, he was like a deflated ball, and he could no longer exert the slightest strength in his hand.

Yuan Zhen saw that the blow was successful, and a feeling of the rest of his life after the catastrophe arose spontaneously, and he couldn't help but feel relieved, "Hahaha, you are young, you have such martial arts, given time, the future is limitless, but unfortunately the fighting experience is a little lower, now it's time for you to report to Lord Yama!"

Immediately, his left hand slapped the dantian of Murong Fu's lower abdomen.

If it were usual, according to his character, he would inevitably imprison Murong Fu, torture him, show his resentment today, and then force Murong Fu to ask all his secrets, not to mention anything else, just this deep internal force, there must be something hidden in his body.

But now he is almost running out of oil, and after a long time, it is difficult to guarantee that he can control Murong Fu, so he decided to set up a killer.

But the next moment, a hint of red flashed on Murong Fu's face, and then his wrist became soft and boneless.

Yuan Zhen secretly said "not good", but before he could react, Murong Fu's wrist was already like a water snake, and he retracted.

"Impossible! You have obviously been locked by me in the two points of 'Column Gap' and 'Partial Calendar', how can you still use your internal strength!" Yuan Zhen saw that Murong Fu broke free from his small grappler, and immediately retreated violently, distancing himself from him, and then said with a shocked face.

"Do you think I'm going to tell you!" Murong Fu sneered, moved his wrist slightly, and then raised his right hand and slapped it with a palm.

This palm seems to be casual, but it is so powerful that the entire stone room is "buzzing", and the strong wind blows the weapon racks two or three feet away.