Murong Fu said with some amusement: "That's not good, how can there be a free lunch in the world." ”

The people of the Huashan faction showed disappointment, but Ling Hu Chong smiled and said: "There is no need to drag that half-dead body anymore, even if it is only for a while, I am also content, doesn't Murong Gongzi want to compete with swords?" ”

Murong Fu nodded, "Okay, I won't bully you with internal force, let's only compare swordsmanship, and don't use internal force." ”

Saying that, Murong Fu opened his hand and grabbed it, but Mu Wanqing's long sword automatically flew into his hand, standing diagonally.

Murong Fu listened to the exclamations of the guests, his face did not change at all, but his heart was secretly refreshed, this hand was so good at any time.

If one day I get some "sword mastery" out, I'm afraid it will be even more enjoyable.

"Murong Gongzi, please!"

Murong Fu knew the power of Dugu Jiujian, and he didn't dare to underestimate the enemy's carelessness, so he immediately stabbed Linghu Chong in the throat with a sword.

This sword seems to be ordinary, but in fact, it implies many changes waiting for the opponent, and the average swordsman can only dodge or stretch out his sword to block, no matter what choice he makes, he will face Murong Fu's continuous offensive in the future.

Who knew that Linghu Chong did not dodge or dodge, nor did he have the intention of blocking, but instead stabbed Murong Fu in the throat with a sword, and came to a way of fighting that would end up together.

Murong Fu was shocked in his heart, what does this mean? But the life of the young master is much more precious than yours, so he immediately returned to the sword to defend.

Linghu Chong immediately turned the real move into a false move, and stabbed Murong Fu on the right shoulder instead. Murong Fu dodged sideways, and at the same time slashed at the back of Linghu Chong's neck.

Linghu Chong did not dodge or dodge, and stabbed Murong Fu in the lower abdomen with a backsword, which seemed to be a way to kill with one move.

Is it really so ruthless? Murong Fu was secretly frightened.

In this way, Murong Fu tossed and turned, attacking Linghu Chong while defending, but Linghu Chong was full of offensive moves, but the sword moves of the two were all wishful.

In the blink of an eye, dozens of moves have been dismantled, the long swords have never touched, the attack and defense are all subtle and mysterious swordsmanship, and the spectators are dizzy and dizzy, and they all secretly applaud.

Murong Fu can also understand that Ling Hu Chong seems to be "dying together" with him, but in fact, the part of his sword is peculiar, so wonderful, if he really "dies together" with him, then he must be the first to be injured or seriously injured.

Murong Fu had the intention of using Ling Hu Chong to hone his swordsmanship, and Ling Hu Chong was not refining his Dugu Nine Swords, and his swordsmanship became more and more proficient.

On the contrary, Murong Fu had gradually fallen behind, and the disciples of the Huashan Sect all showed joy on their faces.

However, Murong Fu was not in a hurry, and after careful observation, he found that Ling Hu Chong seemed to know the direction of his sword every time, and after a little thought, he suddenly understood.

Murong Fu had never learned the Dugu Nine Swords, but he knew the core principle of the Dugu Nine Swords' general formula, "Anticipate the enemy's opportunity".

It is to guess the next move of the enemy based on the signs of muscle movements in a certain part of the human body, so as to judge the next move of the enemy.

For example, when a person raises a leg, his shoulder will naturally move first, and as long as he looks at the enemy's shoulder, he can judge which leg he is moving and what the range of action is.

With the "opportunity to anticipate the enemy", most of the moves in the world will be simplified and simplified, and their methods of breaking moves will be summarized and summarized, forming the eight styles of breaking moves in the Dugu Nine Swords.

Thinking about this, Murong Fu's style changed, and when he came out of the sword, he tried to avoid showing signs, or simply violating the laws of body muscle movement, but fortunately, he had practiced the Pulp Washing Sutra since he was a child, and his control over the muscles of the whole body could be said to be subtle.

Although the moves used were very weird, they also made Ling Hu Chong unable to figure out Murong Fu's sword moves, and he was a little hurried for a while.

After fighting for a while, Murong Fu had already gained the upper hand, and Ling Hu Chong suddenly stabbed out a sword diagonally, looking completely weak, the tip of the sword was crooked, and it seemed that even he didn't know where to point.

Murong Fu was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously picked up the tip of his sword to protect his upper plate, but he didn't know that the tip of Ling Hu Chong's sword trembled and stabbed towards him.

"It's ...... There are no tricks to win?" Murong Fu felt a pang in his heart, he didn't expect that Ling Hu Chong would have been able to comprehend this level, and he immediately followed Ling Hu Chong's example, and no longer cared about any moves or not.

I saw that the moves of the two suddenly became messy, or they were not moves at all, and the others looked like two people who didn't understand martial arts were slashing and stabbing indiscriminately, but the two of them could still disassemble each other's random moves.

After dozens of moves, Murong Fu became more and more handy, his moves were simple and casual, and he could never go around in a circle with a single sword.

And Ling Hu Chong has gradually lost his support, and he has thrown himself to the ground with the five bodies that Murong Fu admires, first peeking into the secret of his Dugu Nine Swords, and then realizing that "there are no tricks to win".

It seems to be better than my own use, and I don't know how many times higher this qualification is than my own.

How did he know that Murong Fu already had a theory, but he just lacked this opportunity.

Ling Hu Chong couldn't help but think of a question he once asked Uncle Fengtai, "If both of them have no moves, who will win?"

I remember that Uncle Taishi shook his head and said, "I don't know, there are no more than five people in the world today who can have this realm." "I didn't know that I met Murong Fu not long after I went down the mountain.

There was a "bell", but it was Murong Fu who took advantage of Linghu to rush away from the gods and flew his sword with a sword. Murong regained his sword and stood, "Linghu Gongzi, you lost!"

The disciples of Huashan showed a look of disappointment, which made Hu Chong also stunned, and then hugged his fists and saluted, "Murong Gongzi's swordsmanship is superb, and I admire it." ”

Ling Hu Chong's admiration was sincere, he knew that even if he didn't get distracted just now, he could still hold up more than ten moves under Murong Fu's hands.

Because Murong Fu has faintly integrated the moves he has learned, de-complicated and simplified, and his swordsmanship has reached a higher level, and his comprehension of "no tricks to win, there are moves" is much better than his own.

A hint of pride flashed in Murong Fu's eyes, and his heart moved, "I can treat your injuries, but I have one condition, in the future, you must be ordered by my Murong family, how about it?"

Ling Hu Chong shook his head and said: "Thank you Murong Gongzi for your kindness, I have been deeply nurtured and taught by my master and mother since I was a child, and I must not turn my back on my master and join someone else's sect." ”

"In that case, I won't do much reluctantly. Although he knew that this result would come, Murong Fu couldn't help but be a little disappointed.

Glancing at Yue Buqun and seeing the anger and jealousy in his eyes, Murong Fu's heart moved, and he spoke: "Please also ask Linghu Gongzi to greet Feng Qingyang senior for me, and I will visit Huashan another day." ”

Ling Hu Chong was taken aback, "How do you know...... Sorry, I don't know any wind old-timers. ”

Murong Fu smiled slightly, "You Dugu Nine Swords, who else in the world will do it except Feng Qingyang? You can get his true inheritance, the future is limitless, and the Huashan faction is just around the corner." ”

Ling Hu Chong was silent, and he wondered in his heart, how did this Murong Gongzi recognize his swordsmanship, and he also knew that Uncle Feng Tai was in Huashan.

Everyone was surprised, "What! The sword god is clear and the old man is still alive!"