Among the people present, it was clear that there were few traces of the three monks' moves, but it was Murong Fu's side that made a huge move, as if the three monks had defused the three monks' attacks invisibly, and they were surprised for a while, what kind of realm did the martial arts of the three monks reach?

Only Assasin's pupils shrank slightly, not because of the martial arts of the three monks, but because Murong Fu's injuries recovered so quickly, although he was defeated last night, he knew that Murong Fu was not much better than him, but he didn't expect that after just one night, he had recovered seventy or eighty percent, and he was still seriously injured.

How did he know that Murong Fu was carrying the "Puzi Immortal Technique", and he found Zhou Zhiruo to practice all night last night, could it be bad.

Murong Fu glanced at the three monks, and then noticed that they all had a thin black whip wrapped around their wrists, and it was this thin whip that broke the attack of himself and the others.

"Next, I will shoot with all my strength to block the attack of the three monks, and the two of you will wait and see what happens, and once you find a flaw, you will immediately attack. ”

Murong Fu said quickly, his figure suddenly rose from the ground, and he clapped several palms in the air, and there was a shocking sound of "boom", and countless golden palm shadows flew out, which was a shocking hundred miles in the eighteen palms of the dragon descending.

When the time came, the wind was strong, the air was roaring, and the whole world seemed to turn golden.

The faces of the three monks suddenly became solemn, they glanced at each other, their wrists flicked, and the thin whip flew out smartly, dripping and turning in front of them, and they danced into a shield wall, and the sharp whip shadow was unstable, and every time they swept a whip, they cut several palm shadows.

Zhou Zhiruo stared at Du Er without blinking, she could understand that the martial arts of the three people were the same, as long as one person showed flaws, the other two were bound to be the same, as long as they stared at one person, it was enough.

And Zhang Wuji is more focused on the well not far away, the last time he came here to investigate, but he didn't even get close to the encirclement of the three monks, he was driven away, at this moment there is such a big movement outside, but there is no sound in the well, and I don't know what happened to my father-in-law.

In less than a breath, the golden palm shadow was all dissolved, and Murong Fu was not surprised, his body turned suddenly, and he flicked his fingers several times, and countless sword qi were practiced into pieces, enveloping the three monks in an instant.

Although the shield wall of the three monks was sharp, because of the angle problem, they couldn't take care of the whole body, and immediately dispersed the shield wall, and raised it with one hand, as if stirring water waves, shaking in the air, the black whip shadow suddenly grew and small, spreading rapidly, and in a blink of an eye, the whip shadows of the three monks were already connected, just blocking Murong Fu's sword qi.

"Don't do it yet, but when!" Zhou Zhiruo snorted softly, the long sword trembled, and he came out of his hand, and the target was the empty door under the armpit of the doom.

Zhang Wuji reacted at this time, and his shot was a little slower, and he also hit the tribulation with a palm force.

"Bang bang bang" and "snort" There was a chaotic sound, and everyone was dizzy and almost dazzled.

Seeing Zhou Zhiruo's long sword flying, Du Er seemed to have expected it, and his free left hand swung slightly, just blocking the empty door under his armpit, but at this moment, with a clear sound of "Zheng", the long sword suddenly turned in a direction and slashed towards Du Er's left neck.

This startle was not trivial, and Du Ai almost jumped up, but his reaction was not slow, his body was crooked, his left hand flicked his fingers, and the "bell" sounded, and the long sword was shocked and flew out.

The sword trick in Zhou Zhiruo's hand changed slightly, the long sword turned a corner, and automatically flew back, everyone was dumbfounded, is this the legendary swordsmanship?

On the other hand, Zhang Wuji's side is relatively inferior, and his palm power was easily resolved by the disaster, and he didn't even lose a little bit of ash.

All this is a long story, but in fact, it is just a snap of a finger, Murong Fu is in the air, seeing that Zhou Zhiruo's attack has not succeeded, a trace of disappointment flashed in his eyes, and he slowly landed.

The three monks accepted the whip, glanced at Zhou Zhiruo with deep meaning, and sighed, "I haven't been born for a long time, and the swordsmanship has reappeared in the rivers and lakes. ”

Both the tribulation and the tribulation nodded in unison.

Everyone heard his words, and immediately affirmed the guess in their hearts, and looked at Zhou Zhiruo with some fiery eyes, swordsmanship, the legendary immortal means, I didn't expect the Emei faction to have it.

Zhou Zhiruo had no expression on her face, and said lightly, "The junior is just practicing a fur." ”

The three monks naturally knew this, otherwise how could they have been so easily broken by the doom just now.

Du Er shook his head and sighed, and said to Murong Fu, "Childe's martial arts are at the peak, if you fight alone, none of the three of you are your opponent, but since the three of us have joined forces to fight the enemy, it is still unknown, and then we will cast the Vajra Demon Array, Childe be careful." ”

Murong Fu's eyes flashed slightly, "The juniors also want to learn the mystical skills of the three monks. ”

The three monks did not speak, and pinched a strange trick with both hands, as if with a soft sound of "bang", the thin whip flew up sharply in the air, and the whip seemed to have a layer of gold, and under the reflection of the sun, it was even more radiant.

But seeing the three thin whips quickly interspersed, they were entangled in some strange law in the blink of an eye, faintly forming a huge vajra circle, encircling the three of them, and gradually shrinking.

Countless golden whip shadows on the "King Kong Circle" swept towards Murong Fu and the three of them, and the three figures flickered, quickly dodging.

It was the first time for Murong Fu to see this Vajra Demon Circle, and his heart moved, and he raised his hand to slash out a sword qi, which was slashed on the circle in an instant.

I only heard a soft sound of "poof", and the sword qi was like a mud cow entering the sea, and there was no reaction at all.

Sure enough, this vajra circle seems ordinary, but in fact, there is a mystery inside, but a hint of joy flashed on Murong Fu's face, the last thing he was afraid of was that others would attack him.

This vajra circle does not seem to have any flaws, but in fact, these whip shadows are the biggest flaws, immediately the hands are round, a strange wave slowly dispersed, and everywhere it reaches, the whip shadows are pulled by a strange force, and they have reversed the direction.

The three monks' faces were shocked, but they saw that the unbreakable "King Kong Circle" instantly fell apart, turned into three black thin whips and retracted into the hands of the three monks.

The heroes were shocked, they didn't see Murong Fu use any means, but this golden diamond circle, they asked themselves that they couldn't crack it no matter what, but they didn't expect it to be broken by Murong Fu so soon.

"This ......," Doom was so shocked that he couldn't speak.

"The great shift of the universe is the great shift of the universe!" muttered the martyr.

"You thief, what does it have to do with that demon Yang Dingtian, why do you want to use his martial arts!" Du Zheng's face turned black in an instant, and he shouted angrily.

If it weren't for the fact that his body couldn't move, he might have rushed over.

Zhang Wuji glanced at Murong Fu with a complicated expression, as a great shift in the Ming Sect, he would not be the leader of the sect, how unfair it was to God.

A cold light flashed in Murong Fu's eyes as he looked at the catastrophe, how long has it been since no one dared to call himself a "thief", and immediately snorted coldly, "Seniors should be careful when they speak, if they don't choose what to say, don't blame this son." ”

Everyone's faces twitched slightly, as a junior, he actually spoke to his martial arts seniors like this, the world is really declining, and people's hearts are not ancient, but Murong Fu seems to have always been like this, and he has the heart to come out to teach a few words, but he is afraid that he will be unreasonable.

"You ......" Du Zheng was instantly furious, and the black whip in his hand was about to be swung.

Du Er waved his hand to stop him, "Senior brother must not be rude." ”

"Senior brother, he ......"

The tribulation was still to be talked about, but Du Er interrupted, "Senior brother, after so many years, you still can't let go." ”

"Alas," Du Nan sighed, "Senior Brother is right, in the past few years, our skill progress has become slower and slower, and at the end of the day, we still can't let go, and we can't reach what the Buddha said, 'There is no self, there is no longevity, and there is no sentient being'." ”

Thirty years ago, when Yang Dingtian was the leader, the Ming Sect was powerful, almost the most prosperous era in the Ming Sect in the past dynasties, the three monks had reached the peak of martial arts at that time, so they joined forces to kill the bright top, saying that it was a challenge to Yang Dingtian, but in fact, they wanted to take the opportunity to get rid of Yang Dingtian.

As a result, the three of them joined forces, but they were still not Yangdingtian's opponents, and they even lost very badly, and that's it, and they were put down the mountain by Yangdingtian unharmed.

The three of them seemed to have received great shame, and since then they have vowed that they will not go out of the mountain again if they do not realize the martial arts that can defeat Yang Dingtian.

Now that thirty years have passed, the three of them have created this set of Vajra Demon Circle, and it is more to restrain the great movement of Qiankun, and today it was broken by Murong Fu with one hand, and the blow to the three of them can be imagined.

In fact, they forgot that thirty years ago, Yang Dingtian's Qiankun could only be practiced to the fourth layer, but Murong Fu practiced to the seventh layer, and also practiced the seventh layer to Dacheng, which was unprecedented, not to mention that he also had the blessing of Douzhuan Xingxing, and his true yuan far surpassed that of the three monks.

Their martial arts may be able to deal with Yangdingtian thirty years ago, but now, it is obviously not good, in other words, the times are changing, and it is not possible to do it behind closed doors.

"The two junior disciples, any martial arts, if you want to reach the realm, you must have no desires and no desires, and your heart is free of dust, and the two junior disciples are too persistent. Suddenly, he shouted, "Don't let it go now, but when!"

This voice is like Huang Zhong Da Lu, which makes everyone's eardrums hurt, and it seems to have a strange magic, which makes people feel calm.

The eyes of the tribulation and the tribulation suddenly burst out, and then they slowly closed their eyes, and after a while, they opened again, and there was no longer the resentment just now, there was only tranquility and peace, clear and pure.

The skills of the two have not changed, but the aura on their bodies is a little more mysterious, indescribable and unpredictable.

"So very good, so very good," Du Er smiled slightly, and then said, "Two junior brothers, and then follow me to cast the Vajra Demon Circle." ”

Immediately, the three of them whipped out at the same time, and the whirring wind sounded, and the cobblestones within a radius of more than ten zhang were rolled up, and quickly gathered towards the three of them, and in an instant, a different diamond circle had been formed, no longer golden yellow, nor a regular circle, but turned into a huge net.

Murong Fu's face finally became solemn, the Vajra Demon Circle was really not so simple, immediately bowed his right leg slightly, took a step back with his left leg, and waved his hands, intending to drag those stones.

But these round stones are polished by the three monks when they usually practice, and the stones are thick and heavy, like fingers, and at this moment they are wrapped in unrivaled strength.

No matter how much Murong Fu pulled it, he couldn't get it out of the weaving of the giant net.