"Xiao Feng, you dare!"

Seeing Xiao Feng's palm across the air, directly hitting his father Murong Bo, Murong Fu hurriedly shouted angrily, raised his palms together, and went straight to Xiao Feng's fierce killing move with hatred!

Knowing that the eighteen palms of the beggar gang descending the dragon are extremely powerful, he originally wanted to use the kung fu of "fighting to turn the stars" to move Xiao Feng's palm power, but he didn't know that under a touch, he was surprised to find that Xiao Feng's palm power was incomparable, and it was both rigid and soft, mellow and seamless, although the fighting star movement was exquisite, but after all, he couldn't do his best, and there was nothing to do, Murong Fu could only do his best to block it.

With a loud bang, and the strength was agitated, Murong Fu, who was already seriously injured, was unable to resist Xiao Feng's dragon descending palm power, his mouth spat vermilion, his body trembled, and he couldn't stop falling backwards.

"Fu'er!"

Seeing this, Murong Bo hurriedly stretched out his hand and pressed against Murong Fu's shoulder from behind, his Dou Zhuan Xing Shifting attainment was much stronger than Murong Fu, and he easily dissipated the residual dragon descending palm power.

"Murong Bo is dead!"

Xiao Feng roared angrily in his mouth, stepped down, jumped hard, his body jumped in the air, and his palms struck down in the air, and the palm power actually enveloped Murong Bo and Murong Fu's father and son.

On the drum mountain, he was invited by Lin Pingzhi to join the Xiaoyao faction, during this time, Lin Pingzhi has passed on all the magic skills in the Xiaoyao faction to him, and gave him the Lingyuan Bao Dan to help him increase his strength, and practiced the pure yang supreme skill, so that the Yang internal power urged the eighteen palms of the dragon to descend, and when he shot, it was added to the power of three points, which could not be resisted.

Murong father and son each greeted each other with one palm, and the four palms intersected, but the feelings of the father and son were completely different. Murong Fu only felt that Xiao Feng's seemingly thunderous palm was actually a false appearance, and the palm he sent out with all his strength seemed to hit the air, and this feeling of using the wrong force made his chest churn with qi and blood, and his body involuntarily fell forward. Murong Bo fought hard with Xiao Feng, and was shocked by Xiao Feng's powerful palm power like a flash flood, and his arm bones were in severe pain, and he staggered back under his feet.

Xiao Feng turned around and let Murong Fu, who was rushing forward, turn his hands, and change the trick of "dense clouds and no rain", and Murong Bo, who retreated with both palms, shot out in a row, and the palm power was like a storm crashing on the shore.

Murong Bo waved his palm to greet him, but he used the Shaolin Peerless Prajna Palm, which is a very special kung fu among the seventy-two Shaolin stunts. Although it is not difficult to get started, but to achieve something, it is necessary to have great wisdom and perseverance to study hard, the deeper the understanding, the greater the power of the palm, and it will never end, Murong Bo has been hiding in Shaolin for many years, and he has already won the samadhi in this palm.

Murong Fu also turned around and attacked from behind Xiao Feng, he used his newly practiced family heirloom peerless ginseng finger, and the index finger of his right hand was continuously dotted, and there was immediately a sneering sound of breaking the wind. Seven or eight sharp fingers shot at several key points on Xiao Feng's back from a distance of two zhang away.

Although their father and son were caught off guard by Xiao Feng's strange moves, both of them were rare masters in the martial arts, coupled with Murong Bo's decades of refinement, his martial arts were unfathomable, and they were not under Xiao Feng.

But Xiao Feng was born brave, and after practicing the Pure Yang Supreme Skill, he has gradually comprehended the martial arts of Yin and Yang transformation, the palm power is flickering, both rigid and soft, virtual and real, it can really be described as unpredictable, and there is more fire of revenge, which makes the palm technique more powerful by three points, although it is one against two, but it is quite offensive and defensive with Murong father and son, regardless of victory or defeat, but his style of play, the internal force is extremely fast, and it is difficult to defeat Murong father and son after all.

"It's not good to go on like this!"

Outside the field, Duan Yu saw this scene in his eyes, and couldn't help but be secretly worried in his heart, lest Xiao Feng would lose, so he hurriedly performed Ling Bo Weibu at the moment, and flashed to the field, shouting loudly: "Murong Fu, what kind of heroes are you father and son who bully more and less!"

During the shouting, I saw Duan Yu raise his hand and gesture at Murong father and son with a middle finger, and the fingertips revealed a trace of strength, and he was about to help Xiao Feng, but he never thought that at this moment, a palm suddenly stretched out from the side and quietly pressed on Duan Yu's shoulder, blocking his six-vein divine sword.

"Brother Lin, you ........."

Duan Yu turned his head and saw that it was Lin Pingzhi who was blocking his move, and he couldn't help but be shocked and angry: "Why do you want to stop me from helping my eldest brother?"

When Lin Pingzhi heard this, he couldn't help but smile with a bit of sarcasm: "Brother Duan, if you end up helping Brother Xiao deal with Murong Bo and Murong Fu's father and son, you will inevitably offend Miss Wang greatly, you have to think clearly." ”

"This .........."

Hearing this, Duan Yu turned his head to look at Wang Yuyan, who was staring at Murong Fu with a concerned look on his face, and couldn't help but feel bitter in his heart, and then turned his head to look at Xiao Feng, who was gradually declining under the joint efforts of Murong and his son, he stomped his foot violently, gritted his teeth and said: "As a righteous brother, how can you stand by and watch when you see your eldest brother in danger?

Seeing this, Lin Pingzhi hurriedly grabbed him, laughed in his mouth, and said: "Silly boy, you are so righteous, it is not in vain for the two of you to have a bow, don't worry, you don't need your half-hung three-legged cat to make a move, Brother Xiao is auspicious, and there will be masters to help when you are young!"

As if to confirm his words, at the moment when his words fell, suddenly a black shadow flew over the heads of everyone watching the battle from one side like a goshawk, and rushed straight to the three people who were fighting in the field.

"Mighty King Kong Palm!"

Seeing the trend of people's palms, many Shaolin Temple monks couldn't help but exclaim.

When Murong Bo fought with Xiao Feng, he used more than a dozen of the seventy-two Shaolin stunts, which had shocked the monks. At this moment, seeing a person flying in the sky, he actually used the "Mighty Vajra Palm" that only Abbot Xuan Ci had cultivated in Shaolin for more than a hundred years, which made them feel even more shocked and difficult to control themselves.

Sensing that someone was attacking, Murong Bo looked up at the person who came, and couldn't help but change his face, and then hurriedly pushed his palms upwards like a thousand weights, and his palms emitted two strong palms that seemed to be soft and strong, and the palms of the two intersected, and their bodies shook at the same time. Murong Bo took a step back, and the man rolled over backwards and landed lightly on the ground.

It was only at this time that everyone saw clearly that it was a black-clothed monk with a black cloth mask who attacked Murong Bo, with a majestic and burly body, and when he landed, he took root under his feet and stood like a mountain.

Murong Bo looked at the black-clothed monk and said in a deep voice: "Good friend, you have been stealthy in Shaolin for many years like me, and you have fought three times without a winner, could it be that Your Excellency wants to compete with me in the fourth game at this moment?"

"Whew!"

Hearing Murong Bo's words, the black-clothed monk suddenly scolded, and said: "You damn old thief, the old man didn't know your identity before, and he still had a little pity for you, but now he just wants to break your body into ten thousand pieces, you can see who the old man is!" As he spoke, he tore off the black cloth covering his face.

"This ........."

Everyone present saw the face of the black-clothed monk clearly, and they all exclaimed in surprise, Murong Bo couldn't help but change his face greatly, only Xiao Feng was surprised, pounced forward, looked at this face that was exactly the same as his own eyebrows and eyes, except for the older ones, and asked in a trembling voice: "You.......... You're my dad?"

The visitor laughed, stretched out his hand and slapped Xiao Feng on the shoulder, and said, "Good boy, I am your father, Xiao Yuanshan, who was lucky enough not to die more than thirty years ago!"

Xiao Feng also tore off his clothes, revealing the identical green and gloomy wolf head on his chest.

The father and son looked at each other for a while, and suddenly looked up to the sky at the same time and roared, the internal strength of these two people was extremely deep, the howling sound was like an angry tide, like thunder, and it shook the ears of everyone present, and the heart shook, and those with slightly shallow skills were even more vain and crumbling.

After half a sound, the whistle stopped, and Lin Pingzhi said with a smile: "Mr. Xiao, I haven't seen you for a few months, congratulations on your great progress in martial arts and finding your true enemy." ”

"Thank you for your great kindness, I dare not say thank you, and when I have avenged my great revenge, I will invite you to drink again. ”

Xiao Yuanshan saluted Lin Pingzhi with a fist, then turned his head, his eyes full of murderous intent fell on Murong and his son, and shouted coldly: "Feng'er, when he jumped off the cliff for his father, he was caught by a big tree, and he was lucky not to die, this heart for death suddenly disappeared, and the idea of revenge was born, and now the truth is revealed, the culprit who killed your mother is in front of you, they are father and son, we are also father and son, we will kill a happy one today, our Xiao family and his Murong family, will not die!"

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