"You have really cultivated the Dragon Elephant Prajna Gong!" In the two shadows, the deep voice of Ba Si Pa sounded.

"What's the matter!" Murong Fu's voice was not to be outdone.

The voices of the two were not hurried or slow, just like ordinary people talking, which shows that both of them are extremely deep internal forces and full of natural breath.

Ba Sipa was silent for a moment, and suddenly cooled down, "Seeing that you are extremely talented, I wanted to be included in the sect and cultivate wholeheartedly, but I didn't expect you to commit a tantric taboo, and I can't keep you today." ”

"Seeing that you are profound, I wanted to give you the position of a guest, but unexpectedly, you have committed the taboo of my son, and I will definitely put you into reincarnation today!" Murong Fu immediately sneered.

"Hahaha," Ba Si Pa burst out laughing, but there was a cold killing intent in his laughter, "Young man, before you speak, you'd better weigh yourself. ”

"The master is old, isn't his memory also poor, haven't you weighed the weight of this son by now?" Murong Fu smiled casually.

"Hmph!" Phas-pa snorted coldly, "I hope you can keep going crazy like this." ”

"That master will definitely not be able to see it, hahaha......" Murong Fu's melodious laughter spread far away.

While talking, the two of them made a hundred and ten moves, the surrounding movement became bigger and bigger, flying sand and stones, strong winds, and Zhao Min and the two daughters, who were more than ten zhang away, had a feeling of pain in their faces.

Suddenly, there was a loud "bang", and the two shadows slammed together, and the four palms met, and the void seemed to tremble, and a wave of unparalleled energy spread out in all directions with the two of them as the center.

"It's not good, hide!" Zhao Min's face changed slightly, his toes touched the ground, and his body slid backwards extremely lightly.

Xiao Zhao didn't need Zhao Min to remind him to know that this wave had to be avoided, so after a little hesitation, he took up his light power and retreated a few feet.

The waves of energy are fierce and strong, and everywhere they pass, the grass and trees have turned into dust, and the simple wooden bridges on the dock have also been destroyed, but the waves have not settled and the waves have risen, and the strength of the confrontation around the two seems to have accumulated to the extreme, and under the traction of the two masters, it broke out instantly, and a more domineering wave of strength swept out.

The back waves push the front waves, this superposition, the power is even more square, in an instant, within the scope of the eye, the air waves are churning, the water waves are monstrous, and the big boats that are dozens of zhang away are almost overturned by the waves.

However, this power came and went quickly, and the two of them had only three or two breaths of time to palm, but when they heard a soft sound of "pop", the two of them retreated rapidly, and their legs drew a long deep mark on the ground.

The two of them glanced at the deep marks on the ground, their faces changed slightly, and they looked at each other.

"This kid is growing up too fast, he hasn't stepped into the 'True Yuan Realm' since we met last time, but this time not only has he condensed the True Yuan, but the essence of the True Yuan is pure, and he is not under me!"

"This old thing really had reservations last time, and now that he has condensed the true yuan, it is at least twice as powerful as the last time he fought, and it was actually just a draw!" Murong Fu thought in his heart, because the distance between the two of them was exactly the same.

For a while, both of them were shocked by the depth of each other's skills, Murong Fu couldn't help but feel a little withdrawn, although face is very important, but now that the sea is about to go, if you fight like this, even if you are not seriously injured, it will drain your internal strength, who knows what dangers you will encounter at sea, without any internal strength, you really have no sense of security.

Murong Fu thought so in his heart, the corners of his mouth moved slightly, and he was about to speak, but Ba Sipa said first, "If Your Excellency wants to make a truce, it's not impossible, you just need to abolish the Dragon Elephant Prajna Gong and explain the scriptures from the truth, and this seat may not care about you." ”

"Hmph, monk," Murong Fuden was furious, and said with an unkind face, "We just had a draw, and this son still has important things to do now so he doesn't want to entangle with you, but no matter how aggressive you are, this son would rather not go to Xia Ke Island than leave you here!"

He didn't know how many times he had heard this kind of cruel words, but it was the first time he had said it, Murong Fu secretly gritted his teeth, and thought in his heart, "When this son comes back from Xia Ke Island, I will definitely let you know what regret is!"

However, he obviously underestimated Pa Sipa's determination, and saw that Ba Sipa smiled slightly, shook his head and said, "In that case, please leave this seat here." ”

After speaking, his right hand was raised slightly, and a palm print wrapped in red flames quickly flew towards Murong Fu.

Murong Fu's heart jumped, and he pointed out two fingers in the air, "snort", the flame palm prints scattered in all directions, and little sparks fell to the ground, and in an instant, the soil on the ground was scorched, turning into black dots of different sizes.

Paspa seemed to be intending to demonstrate the power of this palm, and after sending a palm, there was no follow-up.

A thick look of surprise flashed on Murong Fu's face, he had previously discovered that the flame energy in Ba Sipa's hand was extraordinary, but he didn't expect it to be a real flame.

You must know that there is no shortage of miraculous skills on the rivers and lakes, such as the Xuanming Divine Palm that can condense water into ice, and the Jiuyang Divine Skill that can turn wood into fire, but these two kung fu must have a medium to do it, and it is unheard of to emit flames out of thin air like Ba Sipa.

Although Murong Fu once comprehended the "Great Mudra" obtained from Sanjie's hands, there is a mental method on it, which can rely on the mind to generate flames out of thin air, but this mental method is extremely difficult to cultivate, not to mention, the power is limited to lighting a fire, it is impossible to hurt people if you want to hit it, and the power of the two is simply a world of difference.

After pondering for a long time, Murong Fu couldn't help but be curious in his heart after all, and asked, "Can you please tell the master what kind of martial arts this martial art is?"

Ba Si Pa seemed to have been waiting for Murong Fu's words for a long time, with a slight smile on his face, and said, "More than ten years ago, in a practice, this seat strayed into the Flame Mountain, and was surrounded by fire in the mountain, so I had to desperately use the palm wind to open the way, but after rushing out of the Flame Mountain, it was a blessing in disguise, and the palm wind has its own firepower. ”

"I see!" Murong Fu's face was slightly abrupt, this kind of story of being burned by fire and lightning to realize some kind of martial arts is not uncommon in the martial arts, but there are very few people who are as powerful as the Eight Sipa Flame Palm.

"This should have something to do with his martial arts attainments. Murong Fu thought so, and suddenly his heart moved, and he blurted out, "Isn't it a big mudra?"

When he heard the word "big mudra", he was stunned for a moment, and then his face was slightly gloomy, "It seems that Xiaoyou knows a lot." ”

Immediately, the red halo on his arms flashed, and he raised his hand to volley out two half-moon-shaped flame knives in the air, and when he landed, the surrounding void heated up rapidly, and where the flame knife qi passed, two white lines were drawn.

Murong Fu's heart was full of joy, the internal force of his whole body penetrated his arms, Qiankun moved with all his strength, his hands drew a circle, and he pushed forward suddenly, a blue and red light flashed on his face, and the palms of his palms each shot out a cyan and red energy, "poof" twice, and the energy hit the flame knife qi.

The originally extremely fast flame sword qi was like a deep quagmire, and it couldn't move, but it still struggled and slowly pushed forward, and Murong Fu's blue and red energy was like a pillar of light, and it was actually split into two holes.

"Hey!" Murong Fu stomped on the ground with his left foot, took half a step to the left back, the blue and red light pillar trembled slightly, and twisted in an instant, and the two flame sword qi were weak, naturally they were not opponents, and they were thrown out in the blink of an eye.

Seeing that his flame sword qi was broken, Ba Sipa's face was unwavering, and his hand shadow kept waving, and in an instant, more than ten flame sword qi shot out, these flame qi seemed to have no palm technique, and seemed to be waved out casually, but if you observe carefully, you can find that it faintly seals all the directions of Murong Fu's dodging, and the angle grasp can be described as wonderful.

"Is it really that this son has no tricks!" Murong Fu smiled coldly, pinched a sword trick in his left hand, and swiped his right hand in the air, and a white sword qi more than three feet long suddenly poked out from his fingertips, the halo flowed, and the sword wire was swallowed, and it was the six swords in the six-vein divine sword.

Today, Murong Fu's use of the six swords is no longer as difficult as it was at the beginning, it can be completed with a single move, and the power is not the same.

As soon as the sword qi was formed, Murong Fu raised his sword and slashed out, the sword qi surged in the wind, and in an instant, it was already several zhang long, like a giant sword, and there was a slight explosion in the void, and it could be clearly seen that the qi on both sides was unequal, and it seemed to be cut in half.

Ba Si Pa didn't care much at first, but at this moment, he felt the power of the giant sword in Murong Fu's hand, and couldn't help but shrink his pupils, but if he wanted to do something more at this moment, it was too late, and he saw more than ten flame sword qi falling apart in the blink of an eye under the impact of the giant sword, and he collapsed without even touching the blade.

However, Pasipa is not an ordinary person in the end, and his calmness can really be called "Mount Tai collapses in front without changing his face", but seeing that his left hand turned over, he gestured a strange posture, and his right hand was handed forward, and the red light in the palm of his hand flashed, and a narrow red "silk thread" shot out.

The red "silk thread" is light and agile, and it wraps around the blade of the giant sword with great speed.

Murong Fu was slightly stunned, thinking that such a "silk thread", no matter how strong and pure the strength is, it is difficult to play a big role, even so, he still does not dare to be careless, he still mentions two more points of strength, the giant sword phantom is full of momentum, and the sword intent is washed, but he wants to break the silk thread for the strong shock first.

Unexpectedly, the fiery red "silk thread" was very flexible, and no matter how much he urged the internal force, he couldn't break it.

All this is a long story, in fact, from the beginning of the two of them, it was just a matter of time, and the falling speed of Murong Fu's giant sword did not slow down, and he saw that Ba Si Pa was about to be split in half.

Suddenly, there was a soft "poof", and the "silk thread" actually pierced a hole directly from the blade, and the giant sword slammed down, and the fingers of Ba Sipa's left hand quickly changed into a handprint, and then he heard the "swoop" for a while, and the giant sword fell apart instantly.