The top of the mountain was silent, only Murong Fu's faint soft voice sounded slowly......

In this fight, Xiao Feng and Xu Zhu could see it clearly, but they were secretly shocked by Murong Fu's flickering, strange speed of appearing and disappearing, and the strange inhalation and shock attack.

"What kind of martial arts is this? It's so weird!"

Although the battle lasted for a while, with Xiao Feng and Xu Zhu's eyesight, they could naturally find that Duan Yu had tried his best, but Murong Fu was as calm as an ancient well from beginning to end, just like a pool of bottomless deep water, unfathomable and inscrutable.

Obviously, Murong Fu's strength is still alive, and even his strength is more than that!

Xiao Feng, Xuzhu and Duan Yu who flew out upside down all changed color, Murong Fu back then was already sharp and introverted, if he didn't make a move, it would be difficult to know his depth, but now he is even stronger than back then, and the strength is outrageous, it is the consensus of the three of them!

Getting up from the ground, Duan Yu glanced at Murong Fu, and then shook his head with a wry smile, the gap was too big, there was no comparison at all, under that kind of weird offensive, his [Forgetful Sword Finger] had no chance of winning at all.

"I thought that over the years, I had made a lot of progress, but I never imagined that fifteen years later, I would still lose to you, Murong Gongzi, you won......"

In the field, Duan Yu also slowly straightened up, his clenched fist trembled slightly, and a trace of blood dripped down his fingertips, the previous sword finger was his strongest blow, it was fierce and abnormal, yes, in Murong Fu's attack, it also made his fist slightly painful by the force.

Of course, the most painful thing is not the injury, but the fact that he has been defeated in the hands of Murong Fu for the third time, surnamed Suo, Duan Yu is now also the strength of the realm of the grandmaster, and above the state of mind, it is also quite good, if you can afford to put it down, if you lose, you will be defeated.

Finally, he looked at Xiao Feng, signaling that he could play, and then on the top of the mountain, he found a random place to sit cross-legged, and then slowly closed his eyes, sinking into his mind, and adjusting his mind that was slightly consumed just now.

Feeling Duan Yu's gaze, Xiao Feng glanced at Duan Yu, who was quite embarrassed not far away, and also took a deep breath, stepped on the ground with the soles of his feet, his body was like an iron tower, and finally jumped into the sea of clouds with great visual impact.

Immediately, he didn't say much nonsense, hugged his fist at Xuzhu, and shouted in a deep voice: "Abbot Xuzhu, it's our turn, please advise!"

While Xiao Feng was speaking, Xuzhu, who was standing quietly not far away, seemed to sense what he was thinking, and his figure jumped in mid-air, and he appeared in front of Xiao Feng, his face was full of solemnity: "Amitabha, in this battle, the little benefactor and the poor monk should stop at the point, right?!"

When the words fell, Xiao Feng nodded without objection, and then the two of them suddenly took a step back, and the atmosphere around the sea of clouds suddenly became tense just like Murong Fu fighting Duan Yu just now!

"Let's get started!"

I have to say that Xiao Feng's sense of battle is outrageous, as soon as he enters the state, his eyes become indifferent to everything, at this moment, there are no waves in his heart, he is not shocked, his eyes are staring at the former indifferently, the majestic true qi in his body is slowly running up, and with the surging of the true qi in his body, a fierce and domineering momentum quietly gushes out, on the top of this mountain, as if he is soaring into the sky.

Xuzhu's eyes swept over Xiao Feng's body solemnly, and he also sighed lightly in his heart, today, it is really inevitable that there will be a big battle.

The sigh fell, and Xuzhu also quickly calmed his mind, throwing out the distracting thoughts in his heart, a majestic aura that was not inferior to Xiao Feng in the slightest, bringing up a momentum of Zhongzheng and peaceful, and gradually rising!

The surging momentum surged out from Xiao Feng's body, and his body moved, and in the next moment, the blazing wind, like a volcanic eruption, with terrifying explosive power, swung towards the latter violently and domineeringly......

Looking at Xiao Feng's sudden outburst of attack, Xuzhu's face remained unchanged, and the robe on his body suddenly turned, bringing up a soft energy, twisting out a strange arc, and the right palm in the robe bypassed the palm strength in Xiao Feng's hand, and immediately pushed it fiercely!

"Bang!"

The two figures, under the gaze of Murong Fu and Duan Yu, were like meteorites colliding, colliding violently, palm to palm, masculine to feminine, colliding and violently entangled, bursting out with bursts of amazing energy, and a spiral wind swept out directly, bringing a whining sound above the sea of clouds!

"Okay, happy, worthy of being the master abbot of Shaolin, take me again!"

In the distance, Xiao Feng swung out his palm again, and faintly the palm shadow tore through the sea of clouds, and the incomparably strong palm wind roared towards the face, carrying the momentum of destroying the mountain and breaking the river to hit the void bamboo.

Xiao Feng's palm technique, carrying an incomparable strong wind, slashed down angrily, the palm shadow just waved, and the attack of the void bamboo also emerged at the right time, and the big hands with internal force were also slapping at the palm shadow fiercely in the midst of the surge of true qi.

Smack! Smack!

Murong Fu and Duan Yu are more about speed, while Xiao Feng, who is more and more fierce in battle, pays attention to momentum and power, yes, just the collision of the fists and feet of the two, the shock wave created is far better than the duel between Murong Fu and Duan Yu just now, and I don't know how many mountains and rocks have been broken around!

During the hand-to-hand, Xiao Feng played nearly ten palms, each palm was powerful, as if it was as majestic as Mount Tai's top press, and the Xuzhu of his battle knew that it was far less powerful than Xiao Feng in terms of strength, and his moves were all to soften the rigidity!

In the empty sea of clouds, there were suddenly explosions of aftermath after clouds, which made Duan Yu and Murong Fu feel quite helpless, and they always had to knock the oncoming gravel into the air from time to time to ensure that they were not affected, which was a big obstacle for the two people watching the battle.

Bang!

I saw that the two palm winds continued to fight together, and the aftermath of the collision caused the sea of clouds around it to spread out one after another, becoming a great spectacle of the two fighting.

The crisp sound of the two palms breaking through the air resounded on the top of the mountain, and then a violent wave of energy fluctuated, and lightning spread out from mid-air, Xiao Feng looked sideways at the mess around him, and then slowly raised his head, stepped out, and the voice resounded again, and the frenzy in the voice made people's blood boil.

"Haha, it's happy, it's really happy, except for Murong Gongzi, there are few people who can make Xiao so happy, okay, take me a punch, and the dragon roars in all directions!"

While speaking, Xiao Feng stepped on the ground, did not dodge or dodge Xuzhu's palm, and blasted out with a punch, intending to exchange 'injury' for injury, without the concept of defense and dodge.

A punch out, the dragon roars and the tiger roars, and the momentum is extraordinary!

Facing this peerless learning that integrates Xiao Feng's martial arts heart, Rao is Xuzhu, in the face of this domineering boxing style, he can't help but have a small feeling of bowing down and admitting defeat, and can't help but be shocked: "What a domineering boxing technique?!"

Looking at this monstrous fist strength, Murong Fu's plain face also slightly raised a slightly meaningful smile, and whispered: "Sure enough, he can still see that the palm technique is always not as good as the fist technique in line with his martial arts!"

Xiao Feng's entry into the realm of a grandmaster naturally means that he has integrated martial arts into martial arts, and obviously, Xiao Feng's fist method is the mastery he created.

Fist and palm, in the eyes of many people, there is not much difference, but in fact, really speaking, the palm method belongs to the degree of offense and defense, can be rigid and soft, and look at the eighteen palms of the dragon, Xiao Feng is fierce and uncasting, but if you look closely, such as the frost in the eighteen palms of the dragon, Kanglong has regrets, etc., there are rigid and soft.

But the boxing method is different, what is the boxing? no regrets when it comes out, fierce and domineering, this is boxing, compared to Xiao Feng's surname and pride, the natural boxing method is more suitable for itself, therefore, he also understands this, after understanding the heart of martial arts, the eighteen palms of the dragon are subtle, integrated into itself, and created this most masculine and rigid immortal [War Dragon Five Styles]!

Sensing Xiao Feng's fierce and indomitable attack, Xuzhu's gaze was also slightly awe-inspiring: "Amitabha, [Fudo Ming Wangzun], stand!"

Similarly, Xuzhu, who stepped into the realm of the grandmaster, also integrated the heart of martial arts into martial arts, but unlike Duan Yu and Xiao Feng, he did not like to fight, and he did not even study all kinds of exquisite martial arts.

The voice fell, and at the same time, the true qi in Xuzhu's body surged out, only to see his hands on both sides, the internal force was gently held by both hands, and a protective wall condensed by internal force diffused out, but seeing that Xuzhu's face at this time was peaceful, and his eyes were always kind and smiling, looking like a great Buddhist family!

"Poof!"

The sharp fist hit in front of Xuzhu's body, and Xuzhu's internal strength around his body took most of the punches hard, Xiao Feng's indomitable domineering boxing method actually made Xuzhu Shengsheng resist?

Facing Xuzhu's impregnable defense, the heat on Xiao Feng's face became more and more solemn, even if he lost the opportunity, he did not lose his calm, in the face of this strong defense, he immediately sank his waist, and after an instant, the fist technique in his hand suddenly changed: "Okay, take me the second style, the dragon will walk the world!"

When these words fell, with Xiao Feng as the center, one after another fist shadows bloomed out, like daffodils blooming: "Break it for me!"

[Fudo Ming Wangzun] took most of the fist strength hard, but with every contact of the fist shadow, the ground where Xuzhu's feet stood would crack out a very deep trace, and even the soles of his feet were gradually on the ground, leaving two deep footprints, which shows how strong Xiao Feng's fist power is.

Burst!

Xuzhu's [Fudo Ming Wangzun] was finally torn apart by Xiao Feng's fist shadow, but the dragon-shaped fist strength was also a little bit off because of this, only brushing its side, the robe flew up, and there was an obvious fist mark on Xuzhu's chest. (To be continued.) )