The deer stick guest had palpitations, but before he came back to his senses, two more stabs of strength stabbed out, one shot at his heart, and the other shot at his lower abdomen, the angle was tricky, and it was really unavoidable.

These two blows happened in a hurry, and among the crowd, Hebi Weng and Dongfang Bai reacted,

"Senior brother!" Crane Pen Weng shouted, his body flashed, and he lunged forward, sweeping the deer cane away from the place.

At the same time, Dongfang Bai stretched out his hand, the long sword was already in his hand, and he slashed out a sword in front of the right with lightning speed.

When he landed, the long sword seemed to be magnified dozens of times, and a giant sword phantom suddenly slashed down.

"Heh," a chuckle suddenly came out, and in the void in front of Ah Da's "giant sword", a figure appeared out of thin air, only to see that the shadow was fleeting, and easily avoided the "giant sword".

"Hmph!" Dongfang Bai snorted coldly, and without waiting for the giant sword phantom to fall, his wrist flicked, and the long sword pointed to the position half a zhang to the left of the deer sticker, and with a "snort", a sword qi shot out.

The next moment, where the sword qi was pointing, the white shadow flashed, and he retreated again, and appeared at Dongfang Bai's abbot Xu, who was it not Murong Fu.

"That's right, your swordsmanship attainments can reach such a level, you are worthy of the 'Eight-Armed Divine Sword' Dongfang Bai!" Murong Fu glanced at Dongfang Bai up and down, and couldn't help but praise it.

Judging from the two swords of his suitability, his swordsmanship attainments are only slightly inferior to Feng Qingyang, and ordinary top masters may not be able to dodge.

"You're not bad, among all the masters I've ever seen, your light skills are enough to rank in the top three. Dongfang Bai bowed slightly, and said coldly in his mouth.

Murong Fu was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help asking, "Who else is there in the top three besides me?"

Dongfang Bai glanced at Zhang Sanfeng in the distance, the meaning was self-evident, and then said: "As for the other person, I'm afraid you won't have a chance to see it." ”

"So, the other person is in this tower?" Murong Fu pondered for a long time, his eyebrows suddenly raised, and a hint of surprise flashed on his face.

Dongfang Bai stopped talking, and at this time, Lu Zhuke had already stood up and surrounded Murong Fu with Hebi Weng, Ah Er, Ah San and others.

"Murong boy, today is your time of death!" said the deer sticker, his face flushed.

In fact, among the people present, Lu Zhuke's martial arts are also among the best, but Murong Fu picks him to do it first without picking others, forcing him to be embarrassed, which naturally makes him very embarrassed.

Murong Fu glanced at the deer sticker, and then said to Dongfang Bai, "Let's go together!"

"No need!" Dongfang Bai spat out two words heavily, "I don't like others to interfere in my battles. ”

"Ah Da, this person is not trivial, do you want to spoil the county lord's big business?" shouted the deer sticker.

Dongfang Bai didn't look at him, "You don't have to worry about my business." ”

"You ......" the deer sticker was about to say more, but he didn't know what he thought, his eyes rolled, and he simply took a few steps back, not saying a word.

Dongfang Bai suddenly looked at Murong Fu with burning eyes, "Take out the sword!"

"Sword?" Murong Fu smiled, "My sword is out!"

Immediately, I didn't see how he moved, and there was already a pale cyan energy hanging on the index finger of his right hand, flickering and flickering, and it looked very strange in the night.

Dongfang Bai's expression moved, and he said in shock: "You have reached the realm of no sword?"

"Look at it again!" Murong Fu chuckled and shook the Shangyang Sword in his hand slightly.

"It's ...... The legendary number one sword in the world, the six-vein divine sword!" Dongfang Bai's expression finally changed greatly, but immediately his momentum changed, and a sword intent rushed into the sky, and the whole person was like an extremely sharp sword.

Ah Er, Ah San, and the Divine Arrow Eight Heroes behind him and other people with slightly lower internal strength were taken by this sword intent, and they involuntarily stepped back.

Even Murong Fu was slightly taken aback, he thought that the so-called "Eight-Armed Divine Sword" was only a little more clever than the average first-class swordsman, but judging from the current sword intent, it had reached the level of a top swordsman, as long as it took time, it would be easy to advance to the top.

Dongfang Bai's whole person seemed to have entered a strange state, there was only Murong Fu in his eyes, his momentum was rising, his clothes were hunting, and he had not yet taken out his sword, and his momentum was already so terrifying.

Murong Fu asked himself if he was a villain, but he couldn't watch the enemy gather momentum, so he immediately snapped his fingers, "snorted" twice, and two six-vein divine swords of different colors shot out, shooting towards the two points with the strongest momentum in Dongfang Bai, the tip of the sword and the top of his head.

I don't know if Dongfang Bai happened to finish gathering momentum, or if he expected Murong Fu to have this plan in advance, and when the Six Veins Divine Sword had just shot, he also made a move.

I saw that his wrist flipped over, and a giant blade phantom that was more condensed than before slashed out, and with this move, he naturally avoided Murong Fu's sword qi.

Murong Fu saw the giant blade phantom, and couldn't help but shrink his pupils slightly, thinking about the martial arts of using internal force to condense the blade phantom like this, and even the fist palm phantom, he had seen a lot, all of them were highly consumed, and the effect was poor, and it was the first time he had seen it like this.

Taking a slight breath, Murong Fu rubbed his hands, his right hand pulled out of thin air, and a white sword qi hung on the fingers of the sword, slashing at Dongfang Bai's giant sword.

Murong Fu's sword qi was no longer than a foot, and it was not proportional to Dongfang Bai's giant sword at all, but halfway through the slash, it was windward ( ̄) ̄) ↗ up, and in an instant, it was on par with Dongfang Bai's giant sword, and it seemed to be more condensed, the tip and blade of the sword were extremely clear, like substance.

In an instant, the two giant swords intersected, and the "bell" sounded like gold and iron, and the entire Wan'an Temple was quiet at this moment, until several breaths passed, and the original "liveliness" was restored in the Wan'an Temple.

As for Murong Fu and Dongfang Bai, they both maintained the appearance of when they drew their swords, motionless.

"Good opportunity!" said the deer sticker secretly, raising his hand and Yaoyao struck it out with a palm.

But the palm power flew to Murong Fu's side, Murong Fu snorted coldly, and struck out with a backhand sword, and the sword qi in his hand was like a long whip, suddenly elongated, and drew a semicircle in the air.

The power of the deersticker's palm was instantly cut in half, and then dissipated, but the "long whip" was castrated towards the deersticker.

The deer cane guest turned pale when he boarded, and in a hurry, he had to grab the deer cane behind him to block it, and his whole body of strength surged out.

Although his internal strength is extraordinary, and the deer head battle is specially cast with fine iron, but the "long whip" of Murong Fu is like paper paste, and it is silently cut in two.

But when the "long whip" arrived here, it seemed that all its strength had been exhausted, and it could pass through the deer's chest, and then retracted sharply.

Before he could show a happy look, he saw Murong Fu's strange smile and his figure disappearing in place.

Lu Zhuke's expression changed greatly, but because he exerted too much force just now, he couldn't lift his internal strength at all for a while, and his reaction was a little slow, and the next moment, he felt that his body was light, and he was actually held down by Murong Fu with one hand.

"Don't move!" Murong Fu snorted, the deer stick guest didn't dare to move immediately, and the crane pen Weng who had already punched out half a palm on the side could only forcibly withdraw the palm power, snorted, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

"Poof!" At this moment, Dongfang Bai suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, his expression quickly turned gray, and he looked at Murong Fu with a shocked face, "You...... How did you do that?"

"This can be regarded as a sword idiot...... Murong Fu saw Dongfang Bai's appearance, sighed slightly in his heart, and explained: "Actually, my swordsmanship may not be as good as yours, you just lost in internal strength." ”

He didn't lie, Dongfang Bai did lose in his internal strength, if his internal strength could be as deep as two-thirds of Murong Fu's, it would be really hard to say if he was a sword, but even if Dongfang Bai didn't become a wasted person, he would not make an inch of progress in this life, and for a person who loved swords like his life, it was more uncomfortable than death.

"Is this ......" Dongfang Bai muttered, his body was like a lightning strike, standing trembling in place, suddenly his demeanor was like crazy, and he laughed loudly, "Hahaha, so it is like this, hahaha......"

Ah Er and Ah San wanted to step forward to support Dongfang Bai, but they didn't dare to step forward when they saw him like this.

Murong Fu shook his head, no longer caring about Dongfang Bai, and turned to look at the deer stick in his hand, and said with a smile in his mouth: "I want the antidote of the Ten Spices Soft Tendon Powder, do you take it out, or do I find it myself?"

Lu Zhuke looked at Murong Fu's kind smile, but he couldn't help but shudder in his heart, he wanted to agree, but he immediately thought that there were so many eyes staring around, if it reached the ears of King Ruyang, I was afraid that there would be no good result, so he immediately gritted his teeth and said nothing.

"It's a bit backbone!" Murong Fu sneered, "Then I'll be the only one who will do it myself!" immediately reached out and connected a few times on the chest of the deer sticker, sealing his internal strength and limbs.

"Murong Fu, don't hurt my senior brother!" Hebi Weng's expression changed, and he blurted out, "We'll give you the antidote!"

"Senior brother, no!" said the deer-cane hurriedly.

"Senior brother!" Hebi Weng shook his head, "I believe that the prince will not blame you, you can give him the antidote!"

"My stupid junior brother, you don't know how many people are staring at our brother's position, just hoping that our brother will make a mistake. The deer stick sighed helplessly.

"Okay, okay, I don't have the time to talk to you, I'll count to three, if I don't hand over the antidote, I'll die!" Murong Fu said impatiently.

Although he restrained the deer sticker, he touched the deer sticker with a lot of medicine bottles, how could he have the kung fu to identify them one by one, so he could only hand them over himself.

"One!"

"Two!"

Before the word "three" could be spoken, the deer stick guest hurriedly said: "Don't count, I'll give it to you." ”

"That's just like words!" Murong Fu chuckled lightly and reached out to untie his shoulder, "Take it out." ”

The deercanter hesitated, then reached into his bosom and pulled out a yellow vial.

Murong Fu took the medicine bottle, but immediately flipped his hand shadow and wiped it on the deer sticker's nose.

Deercane was taken aback, "What are you doing?"

"It's nothing!" Murong Fu smiled, "It's just a priori inspection." ”