Thinking through the joints, Murong Fu immediately picked up the Nine Yin True Scripture, his hands were uncertain, and he grabbed it several times in a row, and dozens of claw shadows shrouded Ouyang Feng in it.

Although the Nine Yin White Bone Claw used by Murong Fu was not as powerful as that of the Little Dragon Girl, his claw shadow was extremely condensed and fluttering, and even Ouyang Feng could not distinguish the void and reality for a while.

Ouyang Feng suddenly turned his body upside down, and his toes were pointed out again and again, and every time he clicked out, several claw shadows dissipated, but it was a trick to break with force.

Only five or six of Murong Fu's claw shadows were actual moves, and they were all resolved by Ouyang Feng with full strength.

Receiving the strength of his feet, Murong Fu was also sure that when he used the Nine Yin True Scripture, he would not be limited by his Yin Inner Force.

At that moment, Murong Fu no longer had scruples, and went all out to fight Ouyang Feng.

In the blink of an eye, the two of them dismantled dozens of moves, and Murong Fu's internal strength was deeper than Ouyang Feng's, but Ouyang Feng's martial arts attainments were high and he had rich combat experience, and the two of them were on par.

Murong Fu secretly admired in his heart, Ouyang Feng was worthy of being one of the five uniques in the Central Plains, and he was qualified to be the first in the world, although he was confused,

However, martial arts cultivation has reached the realm of perfection, with mellow and stable skills, and subtle and subtle tricks.

Although Murong Fu's Nine Yin True Scripture was practiced to the fullest, it was actually only forcibly practiced by relying on the profound Northern Darkness True Qi, to put it bluntly, the internal strength was reached, and the cultivation realm was not enough.

At this time, with Ouyang Feng's reverse practice of the Nine Yin True Scripture, many things that he didn't understand before were impressively cheerful, and his gestures became more and more ethereal, and his temperament was like a fairy.

Xiaolongnu knew that Ouyang Feng was powerful, and she was very worried at first, but seeing that Murong Fu could always save the day under the opponent's fierce attacks, she no longer cared about Murong Fu's safety, and instead concentrated on the exquisite martial arts of both sides.

She has been practicing the Nine Yin Sutra for nearly ten years, but she has always done it behind closed doors, and it is also beneficial to confirm the two people's moves and the essence of the Sutra at this time.

More than 100 moves have passed, and the two are still indistinguishable, and they are getting more and more powerful.

After some venting, Ouyang Feng had gradually calmed down, but he didn't expect Murong Fu to be so young and his martial arts could reach such a state, and he couldn't help but admire a little in his heart, "Boy, your martial arts are so high, what kind of sect do you have?"

"Gusu Murong Clan!"

"Murong Clan, I seem to have some impressions...... I don't remember, boy, we can't tell the winner if we continue to fight like this, how about we stop first?"

"Okay!" said the two of them at the same time with a defensive move, each retreating.

Ouyang Feng turned over and stood upright, and glanced at Murong Fu obliquely, "We can't compete with our fists and feet, try weapons again!"

"Yes!"

The opportunity to fight with a grandmaster-level master like Ouyang Feng is not every day, and Murong Fu naturally will not miss it, so he immediately agrees.

Ouyang Feng went to the side and folded a branch, removed the leaves, made it into a stick, and looked back at Murong Fu.

Hearing that the two were going to compete for weapons, Xiaolongnu stepped forward to hand Murong Fu a long sword.

Murong Fu shook his head slightly, and also learned from Ouyang Feng to pick up a branch on the spot, which was slightly shorter than a stick, like an ordinary long sword.

Before Murong Fu could take a pose, Ouyang Feng had already hit him with a stick.

His spirit snake staff method has been in the world for decades, and it is extremely powerful, although it is an ordinary stick used at this time, but this cane is used, and the head of the cane has not arrived, and a strong wind has forced Murong Fu and the others to breathe stagnantly, and the end is extremely powerful.

The little dragon girl jumped away slightly to dodge, and Murong Fu used the branch as a sword, and immediately fought with Ouyang Feng.

Murong Fu had already comprehended the essence of winning without a move, and at this time, the general came out, although the sword move was strange, but it was extremely exquisite, and it could also block Ouyang Feng's attack.

This dragon and tiger fight is different from the hand-to-hand combat just now, but seeing Ouyang Feng's complicated moves, the staff comes to the spirit snake and dances wildly, and the staff is like a dragon;

Seeing the little dragon girl thrilling, obsessed.

The two of them came and went, this fight was half an hour, Murong Fu couldn't remember how many moves he had dismantled, but after this tempering, his swordsmanship was almost fused into a furnace, and he could already do it at his fingertips.

Ouyang Feng gradually fell into the downwind, embarrassed, his mind turned, and suddenly made a strange move, only to see his stick in the air like a soft whip, bypassing Murong Fu's "sword" and hitting him directly in the lower abdomen.

Murong Fu was startled, and subconsciously stretched out his left hand to grab it, but the head of the stick turned around like a snake's head, and dodged away, "What kind of martial arts is this, after the stick is hit, it can turn at will!"

Seeing that Ouyang Feng was hitting straight again with a stick, Murong Fu didn't dare to be careless, and hurriedly aimed the "tip of the sword" at the head of the cane and poked it, not giving it a chance to turn.

Unexpectedly, Ouyang Feng's cane didn't mean to turn this time, but an extremely strong internal force came from the cane, "It turns out that he wants to compete with me for internal strength!" Murong Fu immediately parried with internal force.

The "head of the cane" and the "tip of the sword" counteracted, and the two fought each other's internal force, and in just a moment, the branches of the two of them could not bear it, and the "bang" turned into pieces.

Ouyang Feng didn't seem to be able to fight hard, and as soon as he stood with his palms, he came to Murong again.

Murong Fu is also true, he raised his palms to face it, and for a while, the positive and negative nine yin internal forces of the two collided head-on, you attack me and defend, and they are entangled.

Seeing the two competing for internal strength, Xiaolongnu couldn't help but be a little worried.

Competing for internal strength is a very dangerous thing, and ordinary internal masters, if they are forced to win or have absolute certainty of winning, they will not easily compete with others for internal strength.

With the internal cultivation of Murong Fu and Ouyang Feng, if anyone has a bad pool, I am afraid that they will be killed on the spot, which is really dangerous.

Xiaolongnu was ready to help as soon as Murong Fu showed a little decline.

Although Murong Fubei's true qi is extremely strong, it is discounted when it is transformed into nine yin true qi, Ouyang Feng's internal strength is pure, and the reverse practice of nine yin is even more cold, and the two of them have been stalemate for nearly a stick of incense, and they still don't know whether they win or lose.

However, the two of them were surrounded by a true whirlpool, and the dead branches and grass blades around them were all absorbed and circled around the two.

Murong Fu had already urged the Nine Yin True Scripture to the extreme, but he still couldn't help Ouyang Feng, and was thinking about whether to use the Northern Spiritual Skill, so he inhaled Ouyang Feng's incomparably pure internal force in one go.

Suddenly, Murong Fu suddenly felt that his palm had changed from cold to scorching, and Ouyang Feng's internal force had changed from Yin to Yang.

Before Murong Fu could react, he changed and regenerated, his palms involuntarily pressed against Ouyang Feng's palms, and the internal force poured out from his left palm.

"Damn, Lao Tzu hasn't sucked you yet, you actually sucked Lao Tzu first!" Murong Fu was furious in his heart, and hurriedly used his strength to control the internal force, but the internal force was like a wild horse that had escaped from the reins, completely uncontrollable.