The life and death situation was established, the two of them didn't say much, they each ran forward, and at the moment of collision, they exchanged three palms. After three palms www.biquge.info the pen "Fun" pavilion, the two of them took two steps back at the same time and stood firmly -- judging by the situation, the skills of the two were actually equal.

Not to mention Xin Ziyuan, even those who had a little vision among the various factions watching the battle were shocked: Xin Ziyuan had been admitted to the Flying Dragon Gate since he was a child, and it has been forty or fifty years since he was a child, and he has cultivated the superior exercises, and his skills are so profound that they can be called unrivaled in the south of the Yangtze River; while Murong Li is only twenty or thirty years old, even if he starts practicing from his mother's womb, he has only been practicing for twenty or thirty years, how can he be far from Xin Ziyuan?

Xin Ziyuan was both shocked and angry in his heart: Impossible! It must be that I am the right person to underestimate the enemy, and I inadvertently made a little lighter, I don't believe that this kid can really go hand in hand with me! At that moment, he once again agitated his internal force, wiped his right hand outward, and split out with his left hand.

However, Murong Li didn't touch him hard this time, his left arm grabbed his forearm and led it to the side, and at the same time dodged into his side, and his right hand turned into a crane's beak and pecked down at Xin Ziyuan's temple. This move was fast and heavy, and it was one of the thirty-six death points of the human body, and he really wanted to peck at it, Xin Ziyuan was only afraid that he would really respond to his life and death.

It's just that Xin Ziyuan's internal strength training for decades has already trained his strength from the heart, and with one palm, he immediately turned around and pressed the inside of his right arm, and both arms exerted force outward at the same time, and he couldn't help but crash into Murong Li's chest. If Murong Li didn't make a move, he would certainly be able to peck Xin Ziyuan's head, but he himself suffered a full blow to Xin Ziyuan's chest, and his life would also be difficult to protect.

Murong Li could only withdraw his hands in the face of these two defeats, crossed them in front of his chest, and blocked Xin Ziyuan's blow. However, when Xin Ziyuan touched it, he found that the other party was completely defenseless, and after being hit by him, he flew out upside down. He took a step forward and was about to pursue, but saw Murong Li leaning forward on one foot, his left foot tiptoed the ground, his body spun, and his right foot was already whipped towards his waist like a whip.

If you change to an ordinary martial artist, even if you don't hit it immediately, you have to stop and block, but Xin Ziyuan not only didn't stop, but jumped up with force, and one move "Dragon Xiang Skyline" avoided Murong Li's whip leg, and even hit Murong Li's head with two palms in succession.

Murong Li was also very sophisticated, seeing Xin Ziyuan jump up, he immediately bent his knees and bent over, rolled forward on the ground, and Xin Ziyuan went up and down, staggering.

Between the two of them, the actions were full of tricks, and there were many killing moves, and everyone under the Feilong Gate was sweating, but the rest of the people cheered loudly.

The emperor of the beggar gang sighed lightly and whispered to himself: "This Murong Gongzi's martial arts are really extensive, but he doesn't look like a fledgling son. ”

Jiang Yi, the helmsman beside him, listened and asked, "Brother Huangfu, is there anything strange about Murong Kid's martial arts?"

Huang Fusheng shook his head, nodded again, and said: "At the beginning, he and Xin Ziyuan faced each other, using the Shaolin Temple's 'Liuding Kaishan Palm'; the one that pecked Xin Ziyuan's temple made the 'crane fight' of the Taiyuan pictogram gate; and then flew upside down and came out of the legs, it was the 'Yan Dance Attack' of Bazhou Hui Yanlou, and the last roll, but it was the body method in the ground boxing - he was young, but he was able to use the moves of many sects very well, even the best of those sects were no different, do you think it was weird?"

Murong Li made most of these moves come from the sects of Beidi and Bashu, so the people in the audience who can recognize all the moves he uses, except for Huangfu Sheng, is only Ding Yu. However, Ding Yu was not surprised by this, as early as ten years ago, he had seen Murong Qi's martial arts.

In terms of breadth, Murong Qi at that time was even more than Murong Li today, he and others used fifty or sixty moves, and he made fifty or sixty sect moves. However, in terms of the use of the moves, Ding Yu felt that Murong Li was better than Murong Qi at the beginning.

Although Murong Qi's martial arts were knowledgeable back then, he always tended to use chic and gorgeous moves, at least he would never do this kind of action, so he was a little worse in actual combat;

However, compared with Murong Qi back then, Murong Li is far behind now, and that is skill. At that time, Murong Qi was only a few years older than Murong Li now, but his skills had reached the first-class realm, and now Murong Li was still half a step behind first-class powerhouses like Xin Ziyuan. The reason why the two palm forces seemed to be tied with each other was that Murong Liyun used the Dou Zhuan Xing Mind Shifting Method to remove part of Xin Ziyuan's palm power. The ingenuity of this can be hidden from everyone present, but it can't be hidden from Ding Yu.

It's just that Ding Yu didn't understand Murong Li's intention to do this, Douzhuan Star Shift should have been used to rebound the opponent's attack, and he only used it to unload his strength, which was undoubtedly his own strength, otherwise, he should have defeated Xin Ziyuan at this time.

The reason why Murong Li did this, Ding Yu only thought of two reasons: either Murong Li didn't transfer the Douzhuan Star to a level that was enough to rebound the attacks of opponents of the same level, or Murong Li had the intention to hide this mastery. As for the hidden purpose, Ding Yu couldn't think of it for a while.

Not to mention the thoughts of everyone outside the field, the battle between Murong Li and Xin Ziyuan in the field has reached a fever pitch. Xin Ziyuan displayed the thirty-six styles of the flying dragon to the fullest, his body shape was like a frightened dragon, and wherever his palm power went, the wind was cold, and the blades of grass were lodging, although it was not allowed to hurt people in the air, but the momentum was amazing.

Murong Li is like a boat in the stormy waves, forced to stumble, it seems that he will die at any time, but he can always avoid fierce attacks at the last moment; even if he can't avoid it sometimes, he only retreats with Xin Ziyuan, and Xin Ziyuan's strong palm technique can't scratch his itch.

Unconsciously, the two of them have dismantled nearly two hundred moves, no matter how long Xin Ziyuan has internal strength, he can't afford to play like this, and the dantian is nearly half empty. However, the superior internal strength recovered very quickly, and he planned to retract his palm power first, hold on to the door, and wait until the internal strength was restored, and then fight against Murong Xiao'er.

Unexpectedly, as soon as his palm power contracted, Murong immediately pressed up like a shadow, and his hands made a cloud palm gesture, slapping it towards his chest and abdomen. Xin Ziyuan took two steps back in a row to avoid Murong Li's two palms, but after all, he was the head of a faction, and he couldn't pull down his face and was forced to run around by a junior, so he took two steps back, faced Murong Li's palm from top to bottom, gritted his teeth, turned his palms up, and slammed it.

This palm is completely different from the start of the fight, Xin Ziyuan's internal strength is nearly half, and Murong Li has been swimming to dodge to preserve his strength, so the two of them have changed from being evenly matched at the beginning to Murong Li firmly gaining the upper hand, even if he resists a single palm with both hands, he can only withstand it, and the qi and blood in his chest are churning.

Over there, Murong Li didn't stop, taking advantage of Xin Ziyuan's failure to regain his breath, his palms smashed down like a giant axe and sledgehammer in turn, and every time Xin Ziyuan blocked it, his complexion increased a little red, and in the end, it was so red that it seemed to drip blood, and his hands were even more sore. Seeing that Murong Li split his palm again, Xin Ziyuan secretly sighed in his heart, "My life is at rest", his hands were raised empty, and he was waiting for death.

Unexpectedly, after the fatal blow broke through his hands, it did not land on his top door, but on his chest, and then gently pushed. Xin Ziyuan involuntarily took a few steps back, and when he stood still, he found that he was not damaged at all, but his feet just withdrew from the edge of the ring. (To be continued.) )