Murong Fu understood his thoughts after a little thought, and when he thought of Guo Fu, he simply fulfilled him, and immediately stretched out the index finger of his right hand, and a pale cyan sword qi was swaying at the fingertips, but it was not emitted, it was the Shangyang Sword.

In the blink of an eye, the two of them dismantled more than a dozen moves, and Murong Fu's right index finger held the sword qi of the Shangyang Sword as a blade, light and flexible, uncertain and elusive, no matter how subtle Huang Yaoshi's magic power was, it could not break through Murong Fu's defense.

When Zhou Botong heard that Murong Fu would meet the six-vein divine sword, his heart was already like a cat scratching, itching uncomfortably, seeing that Huang Yaoshi had been fighting for a long time, he couldn't help but say Murong Fu, and couldn't help but say loudly: "Huang Laoxi, if you can't do it, let me come!"

Huang Yaoshi was annoyed in his heart, and he didn't bother to pay attention to Zhou Botong.

Zhou Botong's eyes rolled suddenly, and he suddenly turned his ears sideways, "Huang Laoxi, what are you talking about? You want me to help? What can you do? Isn't this bullying the less!"

Huang Yaoshi was stunned for a moment, and before he could understand, Zhou Botong said again: "Okay, okay, just help you!"

Huang Yaoshi immediately understood what Zhou Botong meant, but he couldn't cry or laugh for a while.

Everyone saw that the two masters besieged Murong Fu, and it was the "Eastern Evil" Huang Yaoshi who asked the "old naughty" to help, and for a while, their respect for Huang Yaoshi was also lowered a little, fair competition, and he has always fought alone, how can there be two against one, and he is also a master of the two grandmasters.

The monks of Tianlong Temple were overjoyed in their hearts, they naturally wished that the two masters would shoot at the same time, so that they would be able to win Murong Fu.

At this time, Huang Yaoshi already knew that the magic power of the fingers was absolutely no match for the six-vein divine sword, and he immediately fell into the Ying Divine Sword Palm, the Orchid Whisk Acupoint Hand, the Splitting Empty Palm and other peerless skills at his fingertips, and the punch and kick were all sharp and elegant kung fu.

As soon as Zhou Botong joined the battle group, with the Nine Yin True Scripture in his left hand and the Empty Ming Fist in his right hand, Murong Fu was already invincible with only one Shangyang Sword.

Murong Xue's face was unhappy, and she was about to step forward to help, but Murong Fu said loudly: "Xue'er doesn't need to make a move, I also want to try the true power of this six-vein divine sword!"

After saying that, Murong Fu carried the Shaoze Sword with his left hand to deal with Huang Yaoshi, and the little finger of his right hand carried the Shao Chong Sword to deal with Zhou Botong, these two swords were mainly light and fast, whether it was against Huang Yaoshi's Luoying Divine Sword Palm or Zhou Botong's Kongming Fist, they would not suffer, and Murong Fu's body was extremely fast, and for a while, he actually had the upper hand.

The heroes were all shocked and inexplicable, and they couldn't help but think in their hearts, this six-vein divine sword is worthy of being called "the first divine sword in the world", and the young Murong Fu can actually use this sword technique to rival the two top masters at that time, and the power of the "six-vein sword array" of the six monks of Tianlong Temple is not known how many times greater.

The monks of Tianlong Temple seemed to feel the thoughts in the hearts of the group of ambitions, and their faces were hot for a while, and they bowed their heads slightly.

Murong Fu was also proud in his heart, sometimes using the Zhongchong Sword, opening and closing widely, with a majestic momentum, and sometimes changing to the Guan Chong Sword, which was clumsy and simple, and gradually the Six-Vein Divine Sword became more and more handy.

For a while, the colorful sword qi in the hall was vertical and horizontal, and the palm shadow and fist strength were all vulnerable, and they were shattered and dissipated.

The group of heroes was shocked and frightened, shocked that there was such a magical swordsmanship in the world, and they were afraid that the sharp sword qi often shot past them, and if they accidentally rubbed a little, I am afraid that people would be cut in two.

Even the other four people who were fighting couldn't help but stop and looked at Murong Fu and the three.

Gu Mozhi's heart was complicated and inexplicable, originally he went to Gusu Yanziwu this time, mainly to exchange the six-vein divine sword sword spectrum for the opportunity to enter the Huanshi Water Pavilion to read the classics, and then rely on his ability to forcible and write down the mastery in it.

I didn't expect Murong Fu to already know the Six-Vein Divine Sword!, so what else could he do to impress the Murong family?

Of course, he didn't dare to rob him, even if he sneaked in, he couldn't do it.

He had also tried to sneak into Shenhezhuang before, but after several hard efforts to find the location of Shenhezhuang, there were a large number of masters guarding him, and Gu Mozhi had to return to the Perfume Pavilion in a foolish manner.

Suddenly, an extremely bright white light flashed on Murong Fu's hands, and then six colors of sword qi shot out at the same time, instantly enveloping Huang Yaoshi and Zhou Botong in the range of sword qi.

Murong Fu crossed his hands and swept it, and the six swords came out again, but this time the scope of the shroud was wider, and the two had to retreat far away, and at the same time jumped in the air to avoid it.

Murong Fu wanted to shoot again, Zhou Botong waved his hand again and again, "Don't play, don't play, I won't play, don't shoot." ”

Murong Fu stopped the six-vein divine sword in his hand, and his heart was so happy that he actually laughed out loud, "Hahaha!"

Then he looked at Huang Yaoshi, "Old man, what about you?"

Although Huang Yaoshi didn't want to admit it in his heart, he did lose, so he nodded, "The old man admits defeat!" but added in his heart, "It's lost under the Six-Vein Divine Sword!"

Guo Fudeng's face was shocked, "Wow! Brother Murong is so powerful, he actually defeated his grandfather, and Uncle Zhou!"

Huang Yaoshi's face was slightly red, but the old naughty boy laughed: "The Six-Vein Divine Sword is really magical, and it is not unjust to lose!" He didn't care much about winning or losing, and he took the position to comprehend the legendary Six-Vein Divine Sword.

Duan Zhengming's face darkened, it seems that Murong Fu's theft of the Sword Sutra can only be stopped, although the Duan family is the lord of a country, but the ancestors' legacy, the affairs on the rivers and lakes can only be solved by the martial arts of the descendants of the Duan family, and they can never be bullied by the powerful.

Gu Mozhi was also envious, and suddenly his heart moved, if he could get a good deal with Murong Fu, wouldn't he have a chance to obtain this six-vein divine sword?

Guo Fumei ran to Murong Fu's side before Murong Xue smiled, but Huang Yaoshi said in a deep voice: "Fu'er, come here, go back with me!"

After this battle, although he recognized Murong Fu's martial arts, he also felt that this kid was arrogant and uninhibited, which suited his appetite, but there were so many beautiful women around this kid, and he was a romantic person at first glance, and even heard that those two women with extremely high martial arts were also his fiancées, how could he marry Guo Fu to him.

Guo Fu pouted, "I don't!"

Huang Yaoshi's face turned angry, Guo Fu was startled, and immediately hid behind Murong Fu, only revealing a black eyeball that kept turning, "Grandpa, if you can beat Brother Murong, I will go back with you!"

"You ......" Seeing her so cute, Huang Yaoshi couldn't get angry if he wanted to, so he had to look at Murong Fu angrily, "Boy, how do you plan to settle my granddaughter?"

As soon as these words came out, Murong Fu's face froze, and the two daughters of Murong Xue and Wang Yuyan involuntarily glanced at him.