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In May, the top of Changbai Mountain is still covered with snow, and the snow is white, which can be described as deserted. However, in the midst of the ice and snow, there was the roar of a long sword, which kept coming down from the top of the mountain. Looking from afar, I don't know when it began, a young man in white and a middle-aged man in a green shirt were each holding a long sword, fighting back and forth on the top of the mountain. The figures are vertical and horizontal, the blue light is flashing, and the swordsmanship and light skills of the two have reached an extremely high level.

After a long time, the sword light separated, and the middle-aged man spoke: "Murong Gongzi, I didn't expect that you are not only famous for your family heirloom Douzhuan Xingxing, but also your swordsmanship. Zhuo has lived in seclusion in this Changbai Mountain for 20 years, since he has achieved great success in swordsmanship, there are few people in the world who are conceited, but he didn't expect to meet a master like Gongzi before he left the mountain. It seems that my swordsmanship is not worth mentioning in the rivers and lakes!" The voice was cold, but it implied arrogance, as if he still had the confidence and did not fully exert himself.

Smiling slightly, the man in white said: "If Mr. Zhuo says so, then he not only looks down on himself, but also treats me as an ordinary Jianghu person." Although I, Murong Fu, am not invincible in the world, I also bear the name of 'Southern Murong'. Mr. can compete with me so many tricks, and if you spread it, you will definitely be famous. My Gusu Murong has been based in Jiangnan for hundreds of years, and he can be regarded as having a good reputation, if there is a need after Mr. leaves the mountain, my Murong clan will definitely sweep the bed and wait!" revealed the intention of soliciting.

"Thanks to Murong Gongzi's attention, Zhuo someone understands it. But I still have a stunt here, I want to ask Murong Gongzi for advice!" arched his hand, and the middle-aged man surnamed Na Zhuo said. Ignoring Murong Fu's solicitation, he asked him for advice, as if he was eager to outsmart the other party. Restore your self-confidence.

"In that case, Mr. Zhuo, please!" Murong replied with a gesture. Just now, he fought hundreds of tricks with this Zhuo Bufan, and he had already figured out the details of the other party. Knowing that although this extraordinary swordsmanship can be called extraordinary, it is still confined to its predecessors after all, and although the swordsmanship can be called a masterpiece. But he did not enter the realm of transcendence. If it weren't for Fang Cai who wanted to lead him to use the sword stunt, Murong Fu would have defeated him a long time ago. Unexpectedly, this extraordinary person is extremely arrogant, because he said before that he would never use the sword stunt when he tried swordsmanship, and he was willing to use it when he tried again after collecting the sword.

"Murong Gongzi, this sword must be careful!" Zhuo Bufan said. He was born in Fujian's one-word Huijianmen, and thirty-one years ago, he sent Zhongzhong to kill Tianshan Tong's grandmother. Because he was not in Fujian, he survived, and never dared to go back, and fled to this remote and extremely cold place in the Changbai Mountains to study swordsmanship. Later, I inadvertently got a sword scripture left by the predecessors, and practiced diligently for 20 years, before I finally achieved the success of swordsmanship, and I was confident that I was invincible in the world, and I was going to go out of the mountains to become famous. But he happened to meet Murong Fu in this mountain. After some conversation, the two admired each other in their hearts. took the sword and fought, and finally after hundreds of moves, Zhuo Bufan's swordsmanship was restricted, so he had to take the initiative to collect the sword and invite Murong Fu to fight again.

In a sword fight, Zhuo Bufan already knew that the other party had it. In addition to the surprise, it adds a bit of solemnity. Seeing that Murong Fu was ready, his body slipped and slipped in a half-circle, and as soon as the long sword was raised, a half-foot green mang suddenly appeared on the tip of the sword. It's like a long snake stretching and stretching. With a smile on his face, Zhuo Bufan took a breath of true qi in the dantian, and the green mangs suddenly flourished, stabbing straight towards Murong Fu's chest.

"Sword Mang! Sure enough, there is this stunt!" Seeing the green mangs born on this blade, Murong Fu's eyes lit up, and he paid more attention in his heart. He didn't know much about this legendary thing, and he was concentrating on it at the moment, his true qi was attached to the long sword, and he greeted Zhuo Bufan's long sword, and he wanted to try the power of the sword.

Seeing him block with his sword, Zhuo Bufan was overjoyed. He used all his strength with this sword, and he couldn't change his moves halfway, and if Murong Fu retreated and dodged, he was helpless. It's just that if he uses his sword to block, with this invincible sword, he has the confidence to cut off the opponent's long sword and regain the sullen energy that was restrained during the sword fight.

With a "clang", the long swords of the two intersected and made a loud noise. Zhuo Bufan's sword stunt is certainly extraordinary, but Murong Fu's internal strength is also very comparable, plus he has spent a lot of effort on swordsmanship, and the power of the long sword is far better than others. It's just that this sword is a stunt, and it is naturally far from being comparable to ordinary martial arts, and Murong Fu's seven powerful forces were issued, but it didn't make the long sword in his hand last too much for a moment, and it was cut off by Zhuo Bufan. And Zhuo Bufan was shocked by his strength, and he was also unstable in his grip on the sword, and it was difficult for the long sword to move forward.

"Sword Mang, it really deserves to be a sword Mang! Such a sharp edge, what else in the world can be compared!" Although the long sword was cut off by the other party, Murong Fu did not have any frustration in his heart, but instead gave birth to a kind of excitement, rejoicing to see such a stunt. Seeing that Zhuo Bufan stabilized the long sword, he didn't seem to have the intention of stopping, and he was also interested in his heart, and shouted: "Mr. Zhuo, I also have a trick here, you can also come and see it!" Although he used a broken sword, between his shaking, the broken sword turned into seven, and seven sword qi were emitted in a row.

Just as it was a little strange, Zhuo Bufan suddenly saw the light on Murong Fu's broken sword, and the sneer sounded endlessly, and he couldn't help but stand on end, as if he felt something extremely dangerous. Surprised, he hurriedly sent out another sword and stabbed straight ahead. Under the uncertainty of the situation, he had no choice but to use this trick again to force Murong Fu to withdraw his sword and retreat.

"Okay!" was intended to test the power of the sword, but Murong Fu did not change his move, the long sword trembled, and he used his sword qi to meet the sword. Just like that, every time he took a step, there were seven sword qi emitted, although Zhuo Bufan's sword was strong, in the face of continuous sword qi, it was also inferior, after connecting more than ten daos, the green mangs on his sword had dispersed, and then he tried his best to take a few more, the long sword in his hand had been broken piece by piece, and he could no longer form a long sword. Fortunately, Murong Fu didn't want to hurt anyone, so he also put away the broken sword and didn't emit any more sword qi.

Although he was not injured at all, Zhuo Bufan was stunned at this time. After decades of hard training, his greatest confidence is this sword stunt. Thinking that after the practice, there was no one in the world who could be defeated, but who knew that before he came out of the mountain, he was broken by Murong Fu on the top of Changbai Mountain. Thinking of his master's great hatred, he was really at a loss in his heart, Murong Fu was just a junior, and his martial arts were so good, how could he cultivate the Tianshan Tong Grandma, who had been famous in the world for decades?

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