The sword qi of the Six-Vein Divine Sword erupted from Qin Hao's six fingers at the same time, completely condensing into an entity, as if six invisible long swords had appeared on the fingers.

Formed a sword formation and slashed towards the star map sword intent that Murong Fu had struck.

Rumble!

With a loud bang, the Star Atlas Sword Intent collapsed, and Murong Fu's figure flew out upside down, blood spurting wildly from his mouth.

The power of the Soul Breaking Three Absolute Slashes is indeed extremely amazing, but it is still much inferior to the six-vein sword array formed by the six-vein divine sword urging to the limit.

After all, the gap in cultivation strength is there, even if Murong Fu is full of combat power, he is definitely not Qin Hao's opponent!

Qin Hao's body also took a few steps back, and after stabilizing his figure, a cold light flashed in his eyes.

This Murong Fu's strength has improved much compared to the original book, perhaps because his appearance stimulated him and stimulated his potential?

But that's the end of it!

"Murong Fu, suffer death!"

With a loud shout, Qin Hao rushed towards Murong Fu and slapped his palm towards his Heavenly Spirit Gai.

Qin Hao's palm had already taken out all his strength, even if Murong Fu used the Dou Zhuan Star Shift Force, at most fifty percent would be removed, and the remaining fifty percent would definitely be enough to break the meridians of Murong Fu's body!

A look of determination flashed in Murong Fu's eyes, and his heels slammed on the ground, forcibly unloading the impact of the inverted flight, and spiderweb-like cracks appeared under his feet.

"Fight the stars!"

His arms made a strange arc, and Murong Fu's hands overlapped to block Qin Hao's palms.

Bang!

The palms intersected, and a circle of visible ripples spread out in all directions.

A spiral-shaped whirlwind appeared from the place where Qin Hao and Murong Fu's palms clashed, cutting the already cracked ground into a thousand holes again.

"This guy isn't even dead!"

A look of shock flashed in Qin Hao's eyes, he originally thought that Murong Fu would definitely die with this palm.

I didn't expect Dou Zhuan Xing to move so wonderfully, he actually unloaded seventy percent of his palm power and transferred it to the ground!

On the ground where Murong Fu was standing, the cracks were getting denser and denser, and the center was constantly sinking, and the calf part of his calf had been completely planted into the ground cracks.

Blood, pouring out from the side of the shoe, fills the cracks!

"The stars are really wonderful! But even so, I will never spare you today!"

The shock was only for a short moment, Qin Hao's eyes quickly became cold again, and the power on his palm suddenly increased.

Isn't your Dou Zhuan Star Shift able to transfer power? I'd like to see how much more you can transfer!

Click!

The sound of bone cracking sounded, and blood flowers burst out of Murong Fu's legs and arms at the same time.

The gap in cultivation strength is not something that can be made up by tricks and hard work, at least not Murong Fu.

The bones of his arms and legs have cracked, his eyes are wide open, the corners of his eyes are cracked, and a trace of blood flows out of the corners of his eyes, looking extremely hideous!

"This Murong Fu really deserves his reputation, and he has changed places, can I stop the third brother's palm?"

Xiao Feng looked at the two almost static figures in the energetic square, and his heart was greatly shocked.

"Did this Murong Fu stay just now?"

Duan Yu was also shocked in his heart, he fought with Murong Fu before, and Murong Fu was obviously pressed by him.

But if Murong Fu just now showed his current strength, what chance would he still have?

"Nan Murong's name is worthy of its name!"

"This Murong Fu's strength is really extraordinary! However, after all, it is still not as good as Qin Hao, I am afraid that on this Shaomu Mountain, there will be another top powerhouse who will fall!"

......

The people present were all masters and heroes in the martial arts, and their eyesight was not bad, of course, they could see how terrifying this palm duel between Qin Hao and Murong Fu was.

If you go up with another person, I'm afraid you will be torn to pieces by the palm wind a long time ago!

I don't know what kind of miraculous method Murong Fu used to be able to support Qin Hao's earth-shattering palm.

But everyone can see that Murong Fu can't hold it for long!

He's lost!

There were more and more cracks in Murong Fu's arms and legs, and the whole person was almost a bloody person, and he was about to be unable to support it.

Suddenly, a gray shadow shot out from the canopy of the mountain behind Mt. Shomuro at an extremely fast speed, rushing towards the battlefield.

"Finger Joining!"

The person who came was dressed in gray clothes and gray robes, and pointed to the place in Qin Hao's back heart.

Qin Hao was exchanging palms with Murong Fu at the moment, and if he withdrew his palms to resist, he would definitely be counterattacked by the palm force.

The timing of this gray-clothed man's shot was really just right!

"Shameless villain, don't hurt my third brother!"

Xiao Feng shouted violently, raised his hand and saw Long Zaitian slapping towards the comer, walking with his palm, and rushing to the battlefield against the ground.

The palm of his hand and the sword finger of the gray-clothed man's right hand collided violently.

With a loud bang, the two of them each took half a step back, and Qin Hao also took this opportunity to retract his palms and fly away, and stepped back.

Murong Fu opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood, and fell to his knees on the ground, his face pale and covered in blood.

"Eighteen palms of the dragon, it really lives up to its name, and it deserves to be 'Beiqiao Peak'!

The man in gray sneered and pointed at Xiao Feng again.

Qin Hao's face sank, and he was about to stop it, when suddenly his mind moved, his steps paused, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a touch of playfulness:

"Finally can't help it?"

I saw a black shadow rushing out of the slope quickly, and the latter came first to block in front of Xiao Feng, and punched out, hitting the fingers of the man in gray together.

With a muffled sound, the two of them retreated, and at the same time took two steps back before standing, looking at each other with cold eyes.

"Who are you?" asked the man in gray.

"Who are you?" said the man in black.

"You have been hiding in the Shaolin Temple for decades, for what?"

"I was about to ask you, what are you hiding in the Shaolin Temple for decades?"

The conversation between the two was heard in everyone's ears, and they were all surprised and inexplicable.

Especially the senior monks of Shaolin Temple, I heard that the two of them had been hiding in Shaolin Temple for decades, but they didn't know anything, and they looked at each other one by one, and their faces changed greatly.

"Okay, don't play dumb riddles! Murong Bo, Xiao Yuanshan, you two have been hiding in the Shaolin Temple for more than 30 years, and you've had enough, right? How long do you want to wear this mask?"

Qin Hao said with some impatience, these two old things, they have to play mystery when they appear, is this kind of pretending dialogue between each other very interesting?

"Xiao Yuanshan?"

Xiao Feng's body shook when he heard this, and he turned his head to look at Qin Hao in disbelief, and then looked at the man in black, "Third brother, is he ......?"

"That's right, he is your biological father, Xiao Yuanshan! He committed suicide by jumping off a cliff outside Yanmen Pass back then, and has been hiding in Shaolin all these years. ”