"Heads-up?" Murong Fu raised his eyebrows slightly, and blurted out a question.

Hong Qigong was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help rolling his eyes, "What, do you feel that you can defeat one enemy and two enemies?"

Murong smiled again, and his heart became ready to move again, after all, if he singled out one of them, he asked himself that even if he was defeated, it would not be too far behind, for such a legendary character, since he had met it, it was fake that he didn't want to fight.

Hong Qigong turned his head and glanced at Feng Qingyang, "This kid is good, I'm going to move my shins!"

Feng Qingyang glanced at Murong Fu deeply, and the corners of his mouth curved slightly, "I'll wait and see!"

After speaking, I didn't see how he moved, and his body moved two or three feet to the other side out of thin air.

Murong Fudeng's pupils shrank slightly, and he didn't mention anything else, just Feng Qingyang's light skill without a trace, he asked himself what he couldn't do, and then glanced at the four people behind him, "You guys should also retreat!"

"Childe be careful!" Hearing the wind and snow say in unison, he dodged a few feet away.

Yue Lingshan opened her mouth, but she didn't say anything, and she followed Lin Pingzhi and retreated.

Murong Fu looked at Hong Qigong at this time, and made a gesture of invitation with his right hand, "Please give me advice from my seniors!"

"You are a junior of the martial arts, you will be called Hua Xian to let you make three moves, so as not to say that I am bullying the small!" Hong Qigong lifted the vermilion gourd on his waist and took a big sip of wine, then put his hands behind his back and said slowly.

Murong Fu's eyes froze slightly, originally with his character, others asked him to make three moves, how could he be polite, he must have used his strongest three moves with the power of thunder, but when he saw Hong Qigong's white beard and wrinkles between his eyebrows, he couldn't help but wonder, if he was killed with one palm, would Guo Jing find himself desperately?

Seeing that Murong Fu was slow to make a move, Hong Qigong seemed to be hesitating about something, his heart moved, and he said: "Boy, don't worry, Lao Zhaohua won't really hurt you, as long as you use all your strength and learn from me to verify it, it will be revealed today!"

Murong Fuden was speechless, "Am I afraid that you will hurt me?" said in his heart, and said quite tactfully: "The seniors don't know, the juniors have just achieved divine skills, I'm afraid that if I can't control my strength well, I will hurt the seniors......"

"Poof", Tingfeng Dengshi, who was not far away, couldn't hold back and laughed, "Your old name is too interesting, my son-in-law's skills are the best in ancient and modern times, how can you say that you will be injured! But you are old, and I don't know if you can be slapped by my son-in-law!"

Listening to the wind has been influenced by Murong Fu since he was a child, except for Murong Fu, he has no concept of respect and inferiority, like Yue Lingshan and Lin Pingzhi When facing a martial arts veteran like Hong Qigong, Mo said that he made fun of him, even if he didn't dare to speak loudly.

Feng Qingyang couldn't help but chuckle, "Don't pretend to be humble, you old man, the old man is sure that if you really let him make three moves, he will definitely lose in his hands!"

Hong Qigong seemed to be greatly stimulated, and he glared angrily, "Boy, even if the old man dies under your hands, he won't blame you, even if he makes a good move!"

"But Xiangyang Castle ......"

Before the word "Jing" was spoken, I saw Hong Qigong's right hand poking into the air, drawing a semicircle, and with a snort, a round and mellow palm power flew towards Murong Fu like a wall, it was the eighteen palms of the descending dragon, and it was the most powerful Kanglong regret.

Before the palm power arrived, the strong wind blew Murong Fu's sleeve robe whirring, and Yue Lingshan and the others, who were a few feet away, also felt that the wind was blowing in their faces, their breathing was condensed, and they secretly exclaimed in their hearts, they were worthy of the nine-fingered beggar Hong Qigong, who had such a momentum as soon as he made a move, but I don't know if Murong Gongzi can resist it!

Yue Lingshan's face showed a worried look, but Lin Pingzhi had seen Murong Fu make a move, and knew that such a palm power could not help him, as for listening to the wind and blowing snow, in their hearts, Murong Fu was the first in the world, and there was no need to worry about anything at all.

"Snort" A few times sounded, Murong Fu volleyed out a few fingers with both hands, and several hot and pure finger forces shot out, hitting Hong Qigong's palm power wall respectively.

To Murong Fu's surprise, the always invincible Yiyang Finger disappeared directly into the "wall", as if it had been "devoured".

Slightly stunned, Murong Fu understood, this is being devoured, but because Hong Qigong's palm power seems to be strong, but in fact, it is extremely feminine, and it is useless to break the palm with his fingers.

After Hong Qigong sent out this palm, his face did not change at all, and suddenly he jumped up in the air, and slapped a palm from the top to the bottom, and he looked like he still had spare strength.

Between the lightning and flint, Murong Fu's hands blurred for a while, and he made a complicated gesture, seeing that the palm power reached the front of him, he suddenly swiped in the air, and Kang Long's regretful palm power disappeared.

Hong Qigong, who had just landed, couldn't help but be stunned in place, but seeing that Murong Fu was also making a circle with his left hand, and the palm of his right hand was pushed up diagonally, and a sound like a dragon's roar came, and the palm power like a mountain hit Hong Qigong's palm power in the air.

"Bang bang" two explosions came out, and the palm power of both sides was dissipated.

All this is a long story, but from Hong Qigong's palm to Murong Fu's resolution, it was only two or three breaths.

Hong Qigong was dumbfounded, "Boy, you will also descend the dragon eighteen palms?"

Murong Fu smiled slightly, and was about to pretend to be a little mysterious, when a slightly questioning voice came from the side of the wind, "Could it be that this is the Murong family's Dou Zhuan Xingxing?"

Murong Fu's words that surged into his throat were swallowed immediately, and he glanced at Bai Fengqing, "Yes, it's the Dou Zhuan Xingxing!"

"Tsk, I didn't expect that there really is such a wonderful martial arts in the world, presumably the reason why your Murong family is called 'giving back to the other with the way of the other' is probably because of this kung fu!"

Murong smiled and said vaguely, "Probably!"

Hong Qigong didn't ask, his eyes were shining, "Shicai always called Huacai to use three points of force, and now it's going to use six points, you be careful!"

Immediately raised a palm, bullied up, the palm power condensed but did not emit, when Murong Fu approached, a palm struck out, and a force like a divine dragon roared out.

It's another move, but compared to the palm just now, the palm power is a little weaker, but it is as fast as lightning, and in the blink of an eye, it has reached the front of Murong Fu.

Murong Fu was shocked in his heart, he had never seen such a dragon descending eighteen palms, and immediately turned his body's internal strength, and the surface of his body was like a layer of bright white light, which was the true qi of protecting the body.

But as soon as the white light lit up, Hong Qigong's strength was already there, Murong Fu had to try his best to twist his body, and with a very slight collision sound, a small part of the strength still hit Murong Fu's body, and most of the rest of the palm power flew straight out.

"Childe!" At this time, Rao Shi, who had always trusted Murong Fu very much, couldn't help but feel a little worried.

Murong Fu used his strength to slide out to the side, Hong Qigong followed him like a shadow, and made a move of "dense clouds and no rain", alternating with both palms, and countless palm shadows shrouded Murong Fu in it, but none of them hit a real palm.

Murong Fu snorted lightly, flipped his hand and made a move "Heaven and Earth Net Potential", and suddenly, the palm shadow that was many times larger than Hong Qigong struck out, but it enveloped it, and the palm shadow that Hong Qigong had sent out before was also knocked out and dissipated.

But before he could breathe a sigh of relief, suddenly, in the dense palm shadows, a rather strange angle reached out a slightly greasy big hand and slapped it on his chest.

Murong Fu was stunned for a moment, and then his complexion changed greatly, this is Hong Qigong's palm, don't look at this palm as mediocre, but if you shoot him solidly, he will suffer some minor injuries no matter what, and the most important thing is that it will be too embarrassing!

Immediately collected the net momentum, crossed his arms in front of his chest, soaring, Murong Fu took a few steps back before stopping his figure.

Murong Fu looked at Hong Qigong with a solemn face, "Dare to ask the seniors what kind of martial arts is this?"

Hong Qigong was slightly stunned, "The old flower uses the eighteen palms of the dragon descending!"

"The predecessors are not fooling around, although the eighteen palms of the dragon descending also pay attention to the combination of rigidity and softness, and the changes are mysterious, but the martial arts of the predecessors are obviously a little treacherous, and they are extremely fast, which is the eighteen palms of the dragon!" Murong Fu's face was a little ugly, the eighteen palms of the dragon descending are known as the pinnacle of external skills, invincible, indestructible, solid and unbreakable, if it is coupled with such a treacherous speed, then what other martial arts in the world can match it?

Hong Qigong was stunned, "What's the matter?"

Murong Fu hesitated for a moment, then nodded and said, "Yes, the other two people in the world who have refined the Eighteen Palms of the Dragon Descending to Dacheng have all fought with their juniors!"

"One of the people you said is Guo Jing's boy, who is the other person?" asked Hong Qigong with a puzzled face.

Guo Jing's eighteen palms of dragon descending, he knew about it, and as for another person who could refine this palm technique to the fullest, he really hadn't heard of it.

"The other person's name is Qiao Feng, and he should be renamed Xiao Feng now!"

Hong Qigong touched his chin, and his face showed a look of reminiscence, "I remember that among the people who passed through the Eighteen Palms of the Descending Dragon, there was no such person?"

Murong Fu was stunned for a moment, then reacted, expecting that it must be because Hong Qigong has not asked about the world over the years, and has not heard of Qiao Feng's name, and explained slightly: "Your gang is three points, Xiao Feng is the descendant of Wang Jiantong, the leader of the Northern Beggar Gang, and he has also served as the leader of the Northern Beggar Gang.

Hong Qigong's face was strange when he boarded, there was still a second person in the world who could compare with Guo Jing, and he was also a member of the beggar gang, but he remembered what Murong Fu said, "He once served as the leader of the beggar gang", and couldn't help but be stunned, "How old is he?"

"Thirty-somethings!" Murong Fu replied truthfully.

"No, he's in his prime, why did he serve once, isn't it now?"

Murong Fu turned his head to look at Tingfeng, and listened to the wind, "I heard that he is a Khitan, he was adopted by the Han people since he was a child, and not long ago, he was revealed by some people with ulterior motives in your gang and forcibly removed his position as the leader of the gang. ”

Hong Qigong opened his mouth, and he didn't know what to say for a while, after all, he hadn't come into contact with Qiao Feng, he didn't know his conduct, and he didn't know the development process of these things, so he sighed, and suddenly turned to ask: "Boy, you just said that my Eighteen Dragon Descending Palms are different from them, what are the differences?"