Gu Mozhi fought with Xiao Feng in the blink of an eye, the martial arts of the two were actually at the same level, and it was probably not possible to do it in a short time to distinguish the winner from the loser.

Just when "Descending Dragon Palm" and "Flame Knife" were fighting, Duan Yanqing walked out slowly, and a dull voice came out of his belly: "Murong Fu, use his way to give back to his body! I, Duan Yanqing, have been curious for a long time, why don't I give one or two instructions next time?"

Murong Fu had a faint smile on his face, "It's all right! I happen to be quite curious about Duan's mastery, so I'm here to learn Mr. Duan's martial arts!" Murong Fu's three-foot Qingfeng in his hand was shocked, and suddenly let out a sword roar, and his body moved, and he had already fallen in the middle of the field, pointing at Duan Yanqing.

Duan Yanqing's face was expressionless, his crutches were a little, and suddenly two of Duan's famous martial arts fingers shot towards Murong Fu, and then his crutches slammed on the ground paved with bluestone slabs, and his body rose in the air like a big bird, although he was disabled, his actions were not affected at all.

Duan Yanqing followed the wind of Yiyang's fingers, using the crutch as a sword, and the "Duan Family Sword Technique" was densely spread like water, covering Murong Fu up and down, left and right, front and back. Yue Laosan, who was watching the battle, shouted: "Boss, cut that little white face!"

Under Yue Laosan's roar, Deng Baichuan and Gongye Qian on the Yipintang side suddenly changed their faces, and glanced at each other, Gongye Qian suddenly shouted: "Yue Laosan, you actually dare to insult our son, the old man will definitely fight with you endlessly!" and then rushed straight towards Yue Laosan, the crimson true qi lingered between his right palm, and he slapped Yue Laosan's head with one palm.

Seeing this, Yue Laosan shouted angrily, and then his feet unfolded, and he lifted the thick crocodile scissors in his hand and went to the Gongye Qianzhi scissors that rushed over. For a while, there were three places on the field to catch and fight, Xiao Feng and Gu Mozhi were the most amazing, both of them were martial arts that opened and closed, and the sky was dark, and there was a wild flow of true qi everywhere. Duan Yanqing and Murong Fu are the battle of heavy and light, although the double crutches are used in the swordsmanship, but after all, they are thicker than the long sword, and Murong Fu completely transformed the "Dou Zhuan Xing Shift" into the swordsmanship, and ubiquitously used the "Dou Zhuan Xing Shift" mental method to bounce back the Yiyang finger and reflect it to Duan Yanqing......

Not far from the inn upstairs, Shi Fan looked at the battle below by the railing, but his mind was firmly fixed on the gray-robed old monk, from the beginning to the war, the gray-robed old monk's expression and eyes have never fluctuated, as if neither Xiao Feng's fierce and uncast "Descending Dragon Palm" nor Murong Fu's "Dou Zhuan Xing Shift" could not trigger his mood fluctuations. Shi Fan was observing this ascetic from beginning to end, and he had a faint feeling in his heart that this person was extremely strong in martial arts, and I am afraid that this was where the confidence of Gu Mozhi and the others lies!

The ascetic Gelba stood motionless like a statue, and the strong wind and overflowing true qi of the two warring sides would disappear silently when they reached two feet around Gelba's body, and he could not even lift a corner of his clothes......

The battle between Xiao Feng and Gu Mozhi has reached a white-hot stage, and the white gas on Gu Mozhi's bald head rushes straight up like a pillar of smoke, obviously the performance of the power operation to the extreme! On the other hand, Xiao Feng is also sweating profusely, shouting "enjoyable", since the Shaolin War, it has been a long time since he has been able to fight so much...... The battle with Murong Bo is more appropriate than a battle to track down the prey......

Gu Mozhi really tried his best to fight with Xiao Feng this time, the reason was that his first two descent down the mountain were defeated by Shi Fan, and the prestige of the Tubo National Teacher had almost no other meaning except for making Shi Fan's reputation go to the next level. This made Kumachi hold an evil fire in his heart all the time, and it was difficult to dissolve it even with his rather advanced Buddhism. Whether it is Xiao Feng's dragon capture skill or Gu Mozhi's flame knife, they are all peerless skills, and Gu Mozhi vows to defeat Xiao Feng this time and sweep away the previous haze.

And Xiao Feng is calm face, "Descending Dragon Palm" has both offense and defense, Xiao Feng himself is also a strong genius, and the battle of Gu Mozhi, in Shi Fan's view, this is a contest between the four dragons! In the original book, the four dragons never gathered at the same time, the most one was the battle of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion Xiao Feng and his son against Murong Fu and his son, three of the four masters were present, at that time Shi Fan regretted that if Murong Fu was replaced by Gu Mozhi, the four must catch and fight, absolutely wonderful!

The two are now fighting at a critical juncture, but after hundreds of moves, they began to compete for internal strength and no longer fight for moves...... Under the intersection of their palms, Xiao Feng and Gu Mozhi's faces gradually turned from ruddy to pale, but in the subtle way, Gu Mozhi's heart monk's robe was already soaked with sweat......

After all, Gu Mozhi is half a chip worse than Xiao Feng......

Gu Mozhi also discovered this, and the grief and indignation in his heart were as endless as the great river going east, his mind was confused, and his skills suddenly forked, and Gu Mozhi suddenly overflowed a trace of blood in his mouth, and then his whole body took seven or eight steps backwards, and he sat straight to the ground!

Kumachi, defeated!

Xiao Feng is not without incident, the strong true qi in his body is now hollowed out, and his body moves, and he suddenly staggers, almost unable to stand on his feet! Deng Baichuan hurriedly stepped forward to support Xiao Feng, and Xiao Feng smiled gratefully. Deng Baichuan said with a smile: "Xiao Daxia's martial arts are world-famous, please take a break...... "As he spoke, he helped Xiao Feng to sit on the steps at the door, and then directly brought over a jar of aged wine and handed it to Xiao Feng.

Xiao Feng's eyes lit up, and he suddenly became energetic, slapped off the sealing mud with one palm, and then raised his head and took a big sip, wiping the wine stains on his chest......

Gu Mozhi slowed down, and then he got up from the ground with difficulty, and just stood up and spit out a mouthful of blood, obviously the internal injuries were not light. Forcefully walked up to the gray-robed old monk and said in a low voice, "Senior brother...... The junior brother has disgraced the Great Snow Mountain......"

The gray-robed old monk Gelba's eyes finally had a ripple from the beginning, and he sighed: "Go, senior brother, go on!" Gerba still cherished the words like gold, and saw the tragic situation of Gu Mozhi and the sadness and shame on his face, before he opened his mouth and said five words......

Shi Fan in the inn moved his ears, and said secretly in his heart: "It turns out that this old monk is actually the senior brother of Gu Mozhi! This person has never appeared in the original book! Could it be that he is related to Wuzong?" Shi Fan had a grudge with Wuzong after passing through the Yitian World, and he knew that there must be someone from Wuzong in the Tianlong World, and Zhou Qing, who died at his hands, was the heir of the Wuzong great......

Now a mysterious master who had never appeared in the original book suddenly appeared, and Shi Fan's heart suddenly had an alarm! Shi Fan's heart moved, put a silver ingot on the table, and then got up and walked out of the inn, walking towards Yipintang...... (To be continued.) )