Qiao Xiaofeng's every palm was extremely ruthless, perhaps because he wanted to calm the depression in his heart through such a vent.

A set of eighteen dragon descending palms was used by Xiao Feng, and the dragon shadow of that Dao wrapped Murong Fu impermeable. Is this Xiao Feng's true strength? Murong Fu thought to himself.

Wang Yuyu was terrified when he looked at it next to him, and his cousin seemed to be at a disadvantage now. But she couldn't help at all, because the fight between the two of them was extremely fast, and she wanted to remind her cousin, but she couldn't say that it would disrupt her cousin's way of fighting.

Everyone has their own unique way of fighting. Unless you really can't defeat the enemy on the opposite side, this will disrupt your way of fighting, and it will be a surprise. And Wang Yuyan's role is a person who makes a surprising move.

But in such a master battle, Wang Yuyan's own eyesight may not be able to keep up with the speed of the two people in the field.

So Wang Yuyan could only sigh helplessly, and continued to silently watch the battle between the two in the field.

I have to say that the battle between these two people is really dazzling, one after another dragon shadows keep appearing, and at the same time, Murong Fu's starlight also keeps appearing.

Yellow and white constantly cross here.

This is indeed the style of play of the top masters.

Xiao Feng focused on attacking, and Murong Fu focused on defense.

One is the second method of attacking the world, and the other is the best way to use the strength of the top of the world.

Xiao Feng and Murong Fu are rising more and more.

Genius is lonely, because no one can keep up with him. But when there is a person who follows in his footsteps, his heart is joyful. Because if you are lonely for a long time, you will really get sick, a physical or psychological disease.

The battle goes to the back, and the more dangerous it becomes.

Murong Fu could feel the dragon shadow flying past his cheek several times. In the same way, Xiao Fengfeng also felt the danger.

So far in the battle, Xiao Feng has always been on top, so that our Wang Yuyan is not worried.

Xiao Feng's Eighteen Palms of Dragon Descent and Murong Fu's Douzhuan Xingxing are two martial arts, one focuses on the offensive power of a single body, and the other is strong in group battles.

Murong Fu could feel that the pressure on him was getting bigger and bigger. He thought in his heart that it was Xiao Feng, a man like a peak, and his every palm was very stable. This is a top player who is pressing step by step.

Seeing that Murong Fu burst out of his internal strength and forced Xiao Feng to retreat, he said loudly: "People in the rivers and lakes only know that my Murong family is famous, and making a name for myself in this huge river and lake depends on the "way of the other and the other body". But I didn't know that our Murong family still had two great masters, Shen Hezhi and Dragon City Swordsmanship. I'm going to use the fingers next. Xiao Daxia be careful. ”

Xiao Feng said: "Although you use it, I, Xiao Feng, have never been afraid of fighting in my life. ”

Murong Fu: "Okay."

There will be a common sense in martial arts, that is, fingering and restraint. Fingering can break the face with a point.

With Murong Fu's pride, he was unwilling to sneak attack with this fingering, so he said in advance to let Xiao Feng have a preparation.

After the battle just now, Xiao Feng's inner sorrow was vented. Now he has this greater fighting spirit.

The two looked at each other again and again on this cool night. Suddenly, the two of them seemed to have realized something, and let the light rain fall on their faces.

For Wang Yuyan, an outsider, she only felt that the momentum of the two was constantly rising. Other than that, the two of them don't have any action, like two simple wood carvings.

But for those two people, the world seemed to suddenly open slowly, and the distance traveled by the raindrops in the air could be easily seen by both of them.

This is a manifestation of entering the Tao with martial arts. Although they entered the Tao, it does not mean that the combat effectiveness of the two can surpass that of their father.

The realm is not equal to combat effectiveness, and combat effectiveness is not equal to the result of battle.

Murong Fu closed his eyes, and Xiao Feng also closed his eyes. It's a battle of minds, and it's even more fun.

In the minds of both of them, they each turned into their own villains and began to fight.

Wang Yuyan saw that the two people in the audience closed their eyes, and she was a little puzzled at first. Later, she seemed to think of something, and she muttered to herself: Could this be the Dao realm mentioned in the book, and the competition can be fought with ideas.

How is this good, because the realm is too high, Wang Yuyan doesn't know what kind of battle the two people in the field are engaged in.

The realm of martial arts is very simple: not into the stream, acquired, congenital, and Dao realm. And there are two more people in this world in that realm.

Murong Fu and Xiao Feng in the field were facing each other with their eyes closed. But the rain between the two of them was not so peaceful.

I saw that some of the rain between the two had lost its gravity and was floating directly in the air.

Xiao Feng and Murong Fu are like two same-sex magnets, while raindrops are like opposite-sex magnets. Both of them were pushing the raindrops in the opposite direction.

The outward manifestation is to control the raindrops towards the opponent. In my mind, it was two villains fighting.

That's right, you read that right, it's just two villains who are constantly fighting. Fierce and ruthless.

This is the battle of the mind, it will amplify a person's fighting spirit, and finally achieve an effect, which is both superior and inferior, but also life and death.

There is no first in the text, and there is no second in the martial arts. Kill, kill, kill.

This battle of ideas has lasted for a pillar of incense, and the two people in the field have been sweating a lot. The raindrops in the two have been evaporated by friction under the clash of momentum between the two, and the momentum of the two has been completely combined.

This momentum is like a hood covering the two people in the field, and not a single raindrop can enter. Their clothes have long since dried out as a result.

The momentum is completely integrated, which shows that the battle of ideas between the two has reached the final moment.

Suddenly, the aura of the two disappeared, and the raindrops fell on the two of them. Wang Yuyan knew that such a battle was over, but she still didn't dare to move forward now, because of the battle of ideas, she didn't dare to go, for fear of disturbing her cousin.

Murong Fu opened his eyes, and those eyes were a little cloudy.

Then Xiao Feng also opened his eyes, those eyes were not cloudy, but his breath was chaotic.

The cloudiness in Murong Fu's eyes had also disappeared.

Xiao Feng said: "It's not a loss to Nan Murong, the family that has dominated the south for a hundred years. I lost. ”

After he said this, blood flowed from the corners of his mouth. Murong Fuying is because he has learned too much, his family has learned a lot, and he has Luo Gu and Murong Bo personally guided.

Murong Fu signaled to the people behind him, and a person appeared in the darkness and wanted to take Azhu's body away.

Xiao Feng said: "I'll come, let's go to your swallow dock and have a look." ”

(End of chapter)