Chapter 61: Fighting, Protector of the Dharma

The two figures, in the gaze of countless eyes, were like meteorites colliding, and they collided violently, only to see a blue shadow and a purple shadow rotating sharply, and the two shadows were separated and combined, making a dense clapping sound like a bead, showing that Lan Qing and Murong Fu were fighting in earnest.

Wang Yuyan, A Bi and others on the side could only see the speed of the two of them on the side, it was really incredible, where could they tell who was Murong Fu and who was Lanqing.

Murong Fu's palm technique cut through the sky, like a touch of lightning, carrying a fierce wind, and slammed towards Lan Qing who was not moving in front of him, the strength was so strong that even the air around him was expelled, and the low sonic boom sound was dull and permeating.

Murong Fu's palm seemed to be facing the enemy head-on, but in fact, the direction of the palm force was uncertain, and Lan Qing was also difficult to detect, but the left hand claw suddenly bent slightly, and then suddenly grabbed the direction of Murong Fu's palm, which seemed to be flapping at random, but it was extremely accurate in the moment Murong Fu's palm fell, slapped on this palm, and suddenly, a strong force surged out, and Murong Fu's palm power was uncertain, shocking Lan Qing's arm.

It's a pity that Lan Qing's internal strength is still stronger than Murong Fu's, and at the same time that Murong Fu injured Lan Qing, Murong Fu's palm was slapped and a clicking sound was heard, but the knuckles were a little misplaced by Lan Qing's palm.

After a fight, but at this moment, the two of them suddenly separated, Lan Qing looked at Murong Fu on the opposite side and said coldly: "What a powerful palm technique, it is so weird, the strength between the palm techniques can actually be uncertain, but it is your way." ”

Murong Fu's face was solemn, he knew that this person's strength was definitely not weak, whether it was the subtlety of the palm technique or the purity of the internal force, it was no worse than his own, what was the origin of this person? The solemnity of his eyes all revealed that Murong Fu's mood was not so calm at the moment.

Straightening the somewhat misplaced fingers, in a crackling sound, Murong Fu asked, "Tell me where you came from." ”

A smile crossed the corner of Lan Qing's mouth, and he shook his arm that was numb by Murong Fu's shock, and said with a smile: "If I told you, would you go with me?"

"You can think about it, but if you don't say it, you don't think about it. What Murong Fu didn't like the most was for others to threaten him with excuses, but this time he was curious about Lan Qing's identity.

Lan Qing smiled: "Actually, even if I tell you who I am, you don't know, we rarely walk around the rivers and lakes at all, and there are no deeds of us in the rivers and lakes at all." ”

"We? It seems you're right, you're more than one. Murong Fu said.

"I am the blue-shirted fox king of the Ming Sect leader who sat down on the four major guardian kings, and the place I want to take you to this time is the Ming Sect. Lan Qing said.

Murong Fu was taken aback, he really forgot about Mingjiao, after all, in this period, there was no trace of Mingjiao at all, but one thing is that the ambition of Mingjiao people is to resolutely resist the imperial court, and the general Jianghu sect is different, they are strong but they don't like to be famous in the rivers and lakes, dominate the rivers and lakes, but spend a lot of time to be hostile to the imperial court, their interests and behaviors are naturally different from the general rivers and lakes, so there are really no rumors of Mingjiao in the rivers and lakes.

In his impression, the people in Mingjiao are free and uninhibited, they don't care about fame and fortune in the rivers and lakes, they only care about happiness and enmity, they didn't expect to meet people in Mingjiao, no wonder this Lanqing is so powerful, but he has never heard of his name.

Murong Fu shook his head and said, "I should have thought of it a long time ago, Dharma King, isn't this the title of the Ming Sect?" Then he looked at Lan Qing and said with a smile: "The Ming Sect Law King? Interesting, since this is the case, I will go with you, but this battle really can't be stopped, let's continue the battle." ”

"If you want to fight, then fight!" Lan Qing didn't expect Murong Fu's change, but since Murong Fu was going to fight the last battle, let's fight over there, it just so happened that in so many years, except for fighting with the rest of the Dharma kings, he rarely fought with others, since he had such an opportunity, he couldn't let it go.

Murong Fu raised his palm to meet him, waved his left hand, and slapped his palm on Lan Qing's chest, and there were a few sounds, but he was blocked by Lan Qing's grasp, blocking Murong Fu's palm power with one hand, and the other hand was about to grab Murong Fu's face door in a blink of an eye, Murong Fu also reacted instantly, his left hand was lightning bolt-like and opened, his five fingers were clenched, and the strong internal force condensed sharply on the fist, and then he hit it fiercely, just colliding with the claws that came from the storm.

"Bang!"

A palm and a claw collided fiercely between the two of them, and a low sonic boom suddenly sounded at the contact point, but I saw that Lan Qing's body trembled violently, and his steps retreated sharply, and every step of the landing would cause a slight crack to appear on the extremely hard floor, and after several steps in a row, a muffled snort sounded in the throat of Yan Yan, and then he stomped his right foot fiercely, and suddenly, the hard floor where he landed was instantly shattered into extremely fine pieces.

Murong Fu was also uncomfortable, he didn't take a step back, his throat was sweet, a mouthful of blood flowed out of the corner of his mouth, completely removing the energy coming from his hand, and wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, Murong Fu raised his head with a solemn face.

The corners of Lan Qing's eyes twitched, and he said secretly: What a crazy boy, fighting is so desperate, he can unload the strength of his internal force by taking a few steps back, but he just holds back that fighting spirit and does not take a step back, one side and the other, just in terms of momentum, he is inferior to Murong Fu, and he took a deep look at Murong Fu and said: "What a crazy battle pride, you"

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Murong Fu and said with a smile: "Come again." The body suddenly leaned forward slightly, and then the soles of his feet suddenly kicked the ground, and the ghostly streamer body method appeared in front of Lan Qing like a shadow, but the palm power in his hand suddenly shot out, and then with an extremely sharp sound of breaking wind and oppressive wind, like a vague palm shadow, gradually enlarged in Lan Qing's surprised gaze.

Lan Qing is a strong man of the older generation after all, he has a lot of experience in facing the enemy, his face was shocked for a moment and then he regained his calm, it didn't seem that there was too much fluctuation, his palms suddenly bent into a claw shape, and then he did not retreat but advanced, and fell down with a bang, meeting Murong Fu's palm.

The five fingers were bent into a rather strange arc, and it just so happened that each finger was in contact with Murong Fu's uncertain palm force, several ingenious relay points, coupled with the majesty of his own internal force, forced Murong Fu's palm technique to go further.

Murong Fu knew that he couldn't distinguish the winner from Lan Qing in terms of palm technique, although Drum Mountain was taught by Wu Yazi, and his palm technique was greatly advanced, and he even integrated the special surnames of the Liuyang Palm and Bai Hongzhang of the Xiaoyao School into his palm technique to form his own palm technique, but it was not enough for Lan Qing, who had been pouring silver claw skills for decades.

Seeing that Murong Fu's palm technique was gradually slowing down, a smile appeared on Lan Qing's face, Lan Qing's hand claws suddenly curled into a strange arc, the internal force was wrapped around his fingertips, Bai Mang shrank slightly, glowing with cold and cold glow, his arm probed, his claws shot out, and the invisible wind formed a looming arc of light in front of the claws, and the momentum was extremely amazing and grabbed towards Murong Fu.

Murong Fu didn't care either, and shouted: "It's good!" The internal force suddenly broke out, and the surging internal force was like a flood, and it was about to burst out immediately.

The palms were like holding a round ball, and a misty white mang appeared in Murong Fu's palms, but Lan Qing's grasp was sucked into the white mang by Murong Fu firmly, and then turned around, Lan Qing was anxious, it's bad!

But he saw that the claw containing extremely strong internal force fluctuations was turned back by Murong Fu, and he only heard the sound of "bang!".

The loud sound of energy fractures suddenly sounded in the field, and there was an overwhelming clicking sound from the abusive palm, and he kicked Lan Qing in the chest, but he saw Lan Qing fly out upside down like this.

There was silence!