"How can this be?" Third Brother Bao and Fourth Brother Feng, both of you are experienced martial arts masters, and they have both reached the late realm of first-class martial artists, how could you lose at the hands of this little-known boy?" Murong Fu frowned suspiciously and asked, "Who of you made the first move?"

"Hey, please also ask the prince to be clear, how dare I follow the fourth brother to lie? In the Peach Blossom Pavilion, as soon as we saw this kid borrowing the name of Gusu Murong Fu to offend the people in the Thirteen Eagles in Jiangnan, we shot together, and his strength was the pinnacle of the first-class martial artist the day after tomorrow. Bao Wei said loudly, when he faced the prince, he didn't dare to say one more "Fei Ye, Fei Ye!"

The storm evil also nodded on the side, and the shock in Murong Fu's heart was beyond measure, his handsome face became more cold, and his narrow eyes narrowed slightly, adding a bit of majesty.

"The kid surnamed Duan, you are so bold, you actually dare to borrow the name of my Gusu Murong Fu to make trouble outside, then the Thirteen Eagles of Jiangnan were originally the objects I want to go to woo and visit, what should you do about this?" Murong Fu stared at Duan Yu and asked in a cold voice.

"Isn't this simple? At that time, I was just on a whim, and I thought that I could help Gusunan Murong become more and more famous, but you planned to curry favor with the Thirteen Eagles of Jiangnan. That's fine, let's find a time to go to their territory together to pay a visit, I will explain this matter, wouldn't it be perfect for me and Jiangnan Thirteen Eagles to solve this grievance?" Duan Yu said lightly, as if in his place, what others looked like was nothing.

Murong Fu glanced at Lin Feng deeply, and scolded: "What qualifications do you have to say that? But this is also a solution, let's take you to the territory of the Thirteen Eagles in Jiangnan and hand you over to them, if you want to kill or chop it, it is not something we can worry about." But before that, I want to give a sigh of relief to Third Brother Bao and Fourth Brother Feng. You must know that the people of our Gusu Murong family never swallow their anger. ”

Everyone present was awe-inspiring, they really wanted to see the powerful strength of Gusu Murong Fu, and how many moves could they win against Duan Yu, who was at the peak of a first-class martial artist like Duan Yu?

In fact, the realm of martial arts is only a standard for measuring the cultivation of martial artists from the general situation, but it is not universal, because there are many factors that constitute actual combat effectiveness, such as weapons, special moves and luck, and the state of play.

For example, because of the innate divine power of a person like Huang Xu'er, even if he has not practiced martial arts, he can compete with the second-rate martial artists of the day after tomorrow.

Duan Yu was not afraid, took a step forward, and said loudly: "Since Murong Gongzi wants to teach, then it is a good thing that cannot be sought, how about a sword?"

"It's okay, for the sake of your martial arts realm is much lower than mine, I'll let you make five moves, and persuade you to seize the opportunity to create an offensive, and then I won't let it. Murong Fu made a master's demeanor and smiled.

The people watching the battle around them all took it for granted, after all, in their opinion, Murong Fu's martial arts were much higher than Duan Yu's, and the victory or defeat of this battle was already self-evident.

Duan Yu took out the crimson long sword he was carrying, danced a few sword flowers casually, and then pointed at Murong Fu with his sword, and said, "Please advise!"

"Didn't I tell you to make five moves? You can't afford to miss this opportunity. Murong replied.

"No, no, even if I use up this opportunity to make a move, I will give you enough face, and I will not show mercy when I play the sword next, you can take a look!" Duan Yu said with a smile.

Bao Wei heard that his mantra was stolen by Duan Yu, and he was furious, and shouted on the side: "boy, don't learn from me!"

Duan Yu stood with his sword in his hand, a gust of early spring wind blew on the lake, his sleeves were blown to the sound of hunting, and the scarf on his head also fluttered with the wind, looking very elegant and extraordinary.

"There are many people in the world who are beyond their means, and you are just one of them. Murong Fu sneered, and with a flick of the thumb of his left hand, the sword spun out of the sheath, and he held the sword in his right hand, and the brilliant sword light filled the blade.

The body moves with his heart, the sword dances with him, elegant and exquisite, each of Murong Fu's swords has its origin, he has been reading hundreds of martial arts classics in the Huanshi Water Pavilion since he was a child, and his swordsmanship is quite profound, and he has already understood it, as long as he thinks of which swordsmanship in his heart, he can use it very easily.

For example, now that he decided to quickly defeat Duan Yu with his elegant style of swordsmanship, the sword moves in his hand poured out in a steady stream, and almost every one or two moves changed the origin of the moves, and he didn't mean it, because he had already practiced these tricks naturally, so he naturally used them.

Duan Yu has very little experience in the rivers and lakes, so he doesn't know much about the swordsmanship of various sects, but he understands a truth, only the swordsmanship that controls people and is not controlled by others is a clever swordsmanship.

Otherwise, no matter how subtle and beautiful the tricks are, and in the end they are defeated by the enemy, then they are not powerful.

Before he had time to think about it, Duan Yu used Ling Bo Microwave to dodge Murong Fu's mist-like and ever-changing sword technique, if it weren't for this, he would have been hit by several swords by now. Although Duan Yu was a little unaccustomed to Murong Fu, he had to admit that his martial arts were indeed very powerful, and it was because of a Bo character.

Maybe Murong Fu's martial arts have always been because he is erudite but not specialized, and he has learned a hundred martial arts but has not worked hard to cultivate his own family tradition, but in the current Duan Yu's view, it is simply to defeat the hopeless Cunzài.

But even so, Duan Yu also decided to open Murong Fu's eyes on top of the swordsmanship, the Liancheng swordsmanship is a grade higher than the hundred swordsmanship, because the Liancheng swordsmanship has been tempered thousands of times, integrating many styles in Tang poetry, which can be described as profound.

"Even if you lose today, you have to lose with style!" Duan Yu said in his heart, he had already figured out the general direction of the outcome of this battle, so he did not have any apprehension in his heart when he fought with a master of the Innate Shidan realm like Murong Fu, but was very calm, taking it as an opportunity to practice martial arts.

Since Murong Fu said that it was a sword competition, it was not good to perform many other martial arts tricks, and it was inconvenient to use these as a result, as for Duan Yu, of course, he couldn't play a scoundrel and use a Yang Finger mastery.

In the process of dodging with Ling Bo's micro-steps, Duan Yu appropriately used the Liancheng swordsmanship, first with the heroic "The desert is lonely and the smoke is straight, and the sun sets on the long river." Xiao Guan is waiting to ride, and he is protected by Yan Ran", starting with heroic battles with elegant and complicated changes.

Then the sharp sword moves in Duan Yu's hand were endless, if the old man of the Iron Bone Ink Calyx Mei Niansheng, who taught him Liancheng swordsmanship, would definitely feel very relieved when he saw this scene, because Duan Yu had already used Liancheng swordsmanship very flexibly, and he had also added a lot of wonderful tricks ingeniously.

Murong Fu wanted to see what was unique about this kid's swordsmanship, so he hadn't made a killing move yet, and he was already secretly horrified in his heart, because Duan Yu's talent in the way of the sword was so high that he had only seen it in his life.