Murong Xue glanced at him like an idiot, "Even I know the Yi Jin Sutra, what is it if I know how many dragon claws to use?"

Xuan Cheng thought about it, even the Yi Jin Sutra would be a miracle, it seemed that this dragon claw hand was not a strange thing, but it was still difficult to accept the fact that Shaolin stunts were outgoing for a while, and immediately put out his hands together, it was a move "bead grabbing style", and he took it to Murong Xue's left and right temples.

Murong Xue knew that Xuancheng had divine skills to protect his body, and it was a great loss for her to fight the same move with him, but she didn't want to admit defeat easily, so she used the same move to "grab the beads", but in the middle of the way, the left and right thumbs changed shape slightly, and she actually wanted to take Xuancheng's eyes and left and right temples at the same time

Xuan Cheng's heart froze, this Murong Xue is extremely fast, although he has divine skills to protect his body, but how important places like his eyes and temples are, and they are the most vulnerable places in the human body, and his body protection skills may not be able to protect him, so he immediately changed his move, slashed at Murong Xue's waist and ribs with his right hand, and went to take her "Qihu Acupoint" with his left hand.

This move is really a last-come-first-served trick, in his mind, if Murong Xue insists on holding his temple, he will definitely hit his hand first, if Murong Xue also changes the same move, no matter how fast he is, he can't catch up with himself.

How do you know that Murong Xue immediately followed the change of moves, the right hand in the air slashed down directly, and the left hand had already reached in front of Xuancheng's "Qihu Acupoint", although the move was slightly different from the original "Three Styles of Grabbing Pearls", it achieved the same effect, and the speed was faster than Xuancheng.

Xuan Cheng's heart was extremely depressed, and he suddenly roared angrily, his hands were like a storm, and he shouted in his mouth: "Chasing the wind, catching shadows, stroking the qin, drumming, criticizing, pounding, clenching fists, and guarding the shortage." "Eight in a row, attacking Murong Xue.

But seeing his continuous use of these eight styles, it is extremely fast, and the atmosphere between the moves is simple, clumsy, and mighty.

Every time Xuan Cheng made a move, he took a step forward, and the momentum became more and more grand, and when the last two moves were used, he saw that the energy around him was flying, and there were bursts of dragon roars in the air, which showed that his dragon claw hand had been practiced to return to the realm of returning to the basics.

Murong Xue took eight steps back, but when she saw that Xuan Cheng's move was finished, she immediately reflexively screamed, "Chasing the wind, catching shadows, stroking the qin, drumming, criticizing, making mistakes, holding fists, and guarding the shortage!" It was actually the original eight-style dragon claw hand, as if Xuan Cheng was teaching her martial arts, but the power was greater and faster than when Xuan Cheng used it.

Xuan Cheng couldn't dodge, and was hit in the chest by her last two styles, soaring, and took a few steps back. In fact, when it comes to the attainment of the dragon claw hand, Murong Xue is far inferior to Xuan Cheng, but she relies on Xiao Wuxiang Gong to urge the dragon claw hand, and her power has increased greatly, and her internal force is deeper than that of Xuan Cheng, and the power she uses is greater than that of Xuan Cheng.

The group of heroes was dumbfounded, the two of them used the same martial arts to fight the enemy, Xuan Cheng was actually not as good as a little girl in her twenties, and until now, everyone no longer dared to underestimate the woman of the Murong family.

In the crowd, Gu Mozhi's eyes froze, this seemed to be a small incompatible, but it was not very similar, and he was also puzzled for a while.

Everyone looked at Li Mochou, who was still on par with Huang Yaoshi after hundreds of moves, and then looked at Murong Xue, who seemed to be beating with Xuan Cheng, and was secretly frightened in their hearts, they didn't think that the people of the Murong family were more powerful than the other, and they were all women, so how powerful would the man be?

An elder next to Qiao Feng of the beggar gang also said in a low voice: "Helper, there are many masters in the Murong family, I am afraid that we will not have enough manpower, it is better for our subordinates to go out first to send a signal, and then gather some more people to come." ”

Qiao Feng shook his head, "It's okay, let's just come to find out the truth, not to fight, besides, if there are too many people, it is inevitable that the brothers will be tired and seriously injured, and it is convenient for several of us to fight and leave." ”

The length and width of the hall are only four or five zhang, at this time the four top masters are fighting, the four people are not more than a zhang apart, the strong wind in the hall is whistling, the energy is flying, some of the doors and windows are already broken and can not be broken anymore, and the martial arts of the heroes are slightly lower can only retreat into the corner to dodge.

Ah Zhu was almost about to cry, "My Listening Perfume Pavilion, you have to pay for the damage!"

Abi gently stroked Azhu's vest, "Sister Azhu, don't worry, Gongzi will definitely compensate you." ”

Suddenly, a voice came from afar, "Ah Bi is wrong, whoever breaks it will pay for it, and it has nothing to do with my son." ”

Ah Zhu and Ah Bi's faces were happy, and they shouted in unison: "Childe!"

Everyone was also shocked, listening to this person's voice, the person was still more than ten miles away, and it was not too difficult to transmit the sound for thousands of miles.

But listening to the meaning of his words, he actually heard the voice of this place more than ten miles away, and how deep does this internal force have to be to do it.

Li Mochou and Murong Xue, who were fighting in the field, also trembled, and their movements couldn't help but slow down a little, and Huang Yaoshi and Xuan Cheng immediately took the opportunity to go up.

Huang Yaoshi's left hand bent finger popped out a powerful shot at Li Mochou's wrist, shaking her long sword away, and the jade flute in his right hand pointed at Li Mochou's "Jizhong Acupoint".

Xuan Cheng used a strong Vajra palm with one hand, and when he landed, his palms turned golden and slapped at Murong Xue's lower abdomen, and for a while, the two daughters were in crisis at the same time.

Suddenly, a white shadow flashed in the hall, and a figure had reached behind the second girl, grabbed the second girl's waist with both hands and threw it back gently, and threw the second girl out.

Immediately, his hands swiped strangely in the air, and Huang Yaoshi's jade flute and Xuan Cheng's strong vajra palm actually involuntarily deflected direction at the same time, facing each other.

This throw, a lead, the action is smooth, without the slightest stagnation, the two of them were caught off guard, it was too late to change the move, "snort", the jade flute and the King Kong palm collided, "oh oh" The two of them each retreated five or six steps in a row.

Huang Yaoshi didn't look at the person, but first took the jade flute and examined it carefully, as if he was worried that it would be damaged.

But fortunately, the material of this jade flute is extraordinary, and Shicai has attached a strong internal force to Xiao, but it has not suffered any damage.

"Cousin!"

"Brother!"

"Childe!"

"Master!"

All the women shouted one after another, and their faces showed a smile like a flower, and for a time it was like a hundred flowers blooming, competing for beauty, and the heroes only felt that they were smoky, like illusion and reality, and beautiful.

The person who came was naturally Murong Fu, he exerted his light skills with all his might, and rushed to Yanziwu for a few hours.

The women suddenly felt that something seemed wrong, but when they saw that Murong Fu was still carrying a woman on his back, they all pointed at her and asked, "Who is she?"

Rao is Murong Fu's thick skin, and he was also a little blushing for a while, and the one on his back was naturally Guo Fu, and Murong Fu flew with her on his back all the way, and even left the two daughters who listened to the wind and blew the snow behind.

Before Murong Fu could speak, another voice suddenly shouted, "Fu'er!" The voice seemed to be very surprised.

Guo Fu looked up and saw that it was Huang Yaoshi, and couldn't help but shout, "Grandpa!"