Hao Datong's heart sank, and he returned the salute slightly and said: "It turned out to be the son of the Murong family, this witch is full of blood, I don't know how many innocent people she has killed, Poor Dao is ordered by the head of the sect, take her to Zhongnan Mountain to discipline her, and ask the son to make it convenient." ”

Murong Fu shook his head and said, "I can't agree to this, but I can guarantee that I will never let her kill an innocent person again, and I will also ask the Taoist chief to make it convenient." ”

At this time, a voice said: "Who do you think you are, Murong family, I haven't heard of it, why should you guarantee it!" Murong Fu turned his head to look, but it was a young fat Taoist.

"Oh, could it be that the name of the Murong family has been forgotten by the rivers and lakes!" Murong Fu said lightly.

Hao Datong's face changed, and he glanced at the disciple, Zhao Zhijing immediately knew that something was wrong, and shouted in his mouth: "Shut up, which round will you intervene here." Lu Qingdu was silent and no longer spoken.

Murong Fu slowly pulled out the long sword behind his back and said, "Since you don't take my Murong family in your eyes, the younger generation has the courage to ask the Taoist chief to guide the boy's swordsmanship." ”

Hao Datong originally wanted to take advantage of the situation to let go of Li Mochou's hot potato, but he didn't know that his apprentice and grandson were not angry, and he provoked a hotter one as soon as he exited, and he could only helplessly respond to the battle at the moment, "Okay, the sword has no eyes, be careful." ”

Murong Fu pinched the sword trick with his left hand, took half a step out of his left foot, held the sword in his right hand, and slowly pointed obliquely at the upper right, which was the starting style of Quanzhen swordsmanship, "Dingyang style".

When all the disciples in the audience saw Murong Fu using an extremely familiar move, they all exclaimed: "All True Sword Technique!", "How can he also be True Sword Technique".

Some of the disciples who wanted to understand said things like "the Murong family is rich in possession" and "even has a true sword technique". Granny Sun and Li Mochou slowly retreated.

Hao Datong's expression was quite solemn, the young man's move looked ordinary to others, but he could see that the young man's spirit, qi, momentum, and style were all just right, and if he wanted to practice so flawlessly, a person with slightly inferior talent might not be able to do it in his life.

It can be seen that this young man is not only extremely talented, but also has a lot of attainments in true swordsmanship. Immediately, Hao Datong pinched the sword trick with his left hand, took half a step diagonally with his right foot, and the long sword was across his chest, which was the defensive move "Bian Zhou Yiye" in the Quanzhen swordsmanship.

Murong Fu's figure flashed in front of Hao Datong, and the sword moves continued to be used, beckoning to the big points around Hao Datong.

Hao Datong was shocked, originally according to the rules of the rivers and lakes, he was a martial arts senior, and the other party was a child, so he should have made three moves first, but this young man was extremely fast, and he was afraid that he would already be on the spot.

Immediately, he didn't care about the rules of the rivers and lakes, and used the true sword technique to defend with all his might.

Everyone saw a small white shadow in the field constantly circling around Shi Shuzu, and a little white light kept stabbing at Shi Shuzu. And Uncle Shi's ancestral sword move was extremely slow, but it was able to block the point of light every time, making a sound of fine iron handover.

The fat Taoist Lu Qingdu asked inexplicably: "Master, Uncle Shi's sword is so slow, how can it block that little ...... every time?" Little Boy's Sword?" He wanted to scold the "little bastard", but he thought that he should not speak in front of the master, so he changed his name to Little Boy.

Zhao Zhijing glared at him fiercely because he had made Uncle Shi angry just now, and said angrily: "What do you know, Uncle Shi is slow and fast, and he is clumsy, which is the highest realm of swordsmanship." ”

Although Zhao Zhijing saw a clue, his uncle was at a disadvantage, and he couldn't say it clearly.

In the field, the two of them dismantled dozens of moves, Murong Fu's figure was as fast as lightning, and his moves were sharp, while Hao Datong stood still, his moves were slow, but they contained a simple atmosphere.

If there is a top master here, he will definitely be able to see that Murong Fu's moves occasionally stagnate in the middle, but he is extremely fast and can make up for the lack of sword moves.

In fact, Murong Fu has too little experience in dealing with the enemy, and the sword moves he has learned are all dead, and he doesn't know how to use them flexibly.

Although Hao Datong couldn't see Murong Fu's body clearly, with his swordsmanship and qi traction, he could sense the direction of Murong Fu's sword.

He wondered in his heart, this young man was obviously proficient in the Quanzhen swordsmanship, why the direction of his moves was so rigid, and even the moves were occasionally repeated. "Yes, yes, he is too young, after all, what he has learned is limited, he must be less hands-on with others, and he doesn't know how to be flexible. ”

Hao Datong figured out the joints, and at the moment he saw a flaw in Murong Fu, and counterattacked with his sword, opening and closing his moves, and his strength was strong.

Murong Fu was caught off guard, his body suddenly slowed down, and his moves were also clumsy.

Seeing that Uncle Shi suddenly had the upper hand, all the Taoists in the audience were overjoyed, and they all said, "This kid is no good", "What Murong family, it's nothing more than that."

But they forgot that it was just a teenager of twelve or thirteen. Granny Sun and Li Mochou were both nervous, secretly thinking that if they were the old way's poisoners, they would definitely step forward and try their best to block them.

Murong Fu was irritable in his heart, every time Hao Datong took out his sword, he had to take half a breath before he could make a move.

After a few moves, there are more and more flaws, if it weren't for the fact that his internal strength is no worse than Hao Datong's, and his speed is fast, I'm afraid he would have been defeated.

Listening to the words of the Taoists in the audience, Murong Fu only felt that today's "Hero Saves Beauty" was going to lose face, and the reputation of the Murong family would also plummet, and his heart became more and more flustered, and he couldn't even remember the sword moves.

After trying to parry a few more moves, Murong Fu looked very embarrassed, and a nameless anger was about to emerge in his heart.

Since crossing into this world, he either almost fell into the hands of Xiao Xiao, or he carefully stole the cheats, and today he wanted to pretend to be forced on a whim, and he ended up in embarrassment.

At the moment, Murong Fu no longer cares about what sword moves are or not, how convenient and how to fight, how to be happy, what is the Floating Cloud Sword Technique, the positive and negative Liangyi Sword Technique, and the Jade Girl Sword Technique...... Use whichever trick comes to mind.

I saw that Murong Fu's swordsmanship changed abruptly, sometimes fast, sometimes slow, but every move could resolve Hao Datong's moves, and he easily counterattacked Hao Datong.

The disciples were silent for a while, Hao Datong was also startled, and said that this young man's donkey skills were poor, but he didn't expect that there were still so many exquisite moves that he hadn't used, and it was like a different person, the style changed abruptly, and he didn't play cards according to common sense at all, and Hao Datong suddenly fell into disadvantage.

After a stick of incense, it was Hao Datong's turn to be embarrassed, at this time, Murong Fu became more and more comfortable, the sword move seemed to be at his fingertips, and his figure gradually became elegant, with a confident smile on his face.

"If you continue like this, you will definitely lose. Hao Datong thought in his heart, and then the sword momentum turned, and he stabbed out a sword with great speed, and his wrist trembled, as if three swords were stabbing at Murong Fu at the same time, which was "one sword into three clearings".