Chapter 100: Battle Murong (I)

Floating and letting, Murong Fu's long sword stabbed only an afterimage, his eyes narrowed, Yang Guan spread his hands, and a wave of energy was instantly generated, and the energy swam like a dragon, and shouted, "Break it for me!

"Roar!"

A palm slapped out, the momentum was huge, and a dragon-shaped energy flew out, rushing forward, the strength was really huge, and the qi followed the cold very much.

"Hmph! Fighting the stars are shifting!" With a cold snort, Murong Fu's eyes froze, and he shouted, slamming his long sword and slapping out a palm to meet the strength of the dragon descending palm.

"Boom!"

The Murong family's Dou Zhuan Xing shifted mysteriously, and in an instant, Murong Fu's true qi surged, generating a rotating force between his palms, and the strength of the dragon palm attacked, and the dou turned and moved suddenly generated a huge rebound force, reversing the dragon-shaped energy back to Yang Guan in one fell swoop.

With a flash of his eyes, a purple light flashed in Yang Guan's pupils, his vision increased greatly, and all Murong Fu's movements fell into his eyes, and a trace of surprise flashed in his mind.

If it is said that the great shift of Qiankun lies in the inside, and the true qi that is moved into the body is used to counterattack, then the Douzhuan Xingjian is a move to move and rebound, which is somewhat similar to the borrowing force of Taijiquan, but it is not the same Taijiquan can not rebound moves, it is to use the opponent's power for its own use, and then carry out a counterattack, and the Douzhuan Xingjian will directly rebound the strength of the move, each with its own characteristics.

The corners of his mouth hooked up a smile, Yang Guan's body sank, his feet were slightly bent, the soles of his feet grasped the ground, he raised his hand to rise, reversed yin and yang, flowing clouds and water, natural and free, a force moved with him, and the qi swam, drawing a series of arcs, Tai Chi!

"Boom!

A great amount of softness was generated, and the dragon-shaped energy was like a bird returning to its nest, and in an instant, all of them were trapped between the palms, and the strength was swimming, using its strength to exert its strength, Yang Guan's body turned, and a palm slapped towards Murong Fu again, the strength was soft but surging.

"What kind of punch is this!" Murong Fu was shocked in his heart, he was also a top master in the late congenital stage, if he couldn't see the subtlety of Yang Guan's punch, he used his strength to fight, and his strength was endless, and it was inexplicable.

Then, a cold glint flashed in his eyes, there is only one Dou Zhuan Xing in this world, no matter what kind of fist this is or not! The thought flashed in his mind, and a killing intent surged out of his heart, Murong Fu flew up to meet him, his true qi surged, and he turned his palm and shouted, "Give me back!"

"Boom!"

The strength was galloping, surging and rebounding, Murong Fu followed, the cold light of the long sword flickered, and in an instant, several moves were stabbed, the moves were different, the killing machine was fierce, the sword shadows were one after another, and the sword qi flew sideways.

"Hmph!" The corners of Yang Guan's mouth twitched, and he snorted coldly, Tai Chi drew a circle, playing fast with slow, using strength to fight with strength, and overcoming rigidity with softness, and in an instant, Gang Qi swam away, generating a Tai Chi circle, both offensive and defensive, and the sharp sword qi suddenly fell into it and was scattered.

"Bang bang bang!"

Murong Fu's figure was extremely fast, the long sword attacked from all directions, Yang Guan was calm, unhurried, slow but fast, the Tai Chi fist in his hand was both rigid and soft, Murong Fu not only did not please him, but was hit by Yang Guan a few punches, and his blood was shocked.

In a moment, the portable qi became more and more powerful, the strength was flexible, endless, and within a zhang around Yang Guan, a Tai Chi vortex was suddenly formed, and the strength of the circle made Murong Fu's body gradually slow down, and the unreasonable slashing continued.

"What kind of fist is this?" The strength was flexible, and one by one he was in trouble, and he was angry and irritable in his heart, and Murong Fu couldn't help but say angrily.

"Tai Chi!" Yang Guan's face was calm and natural, and he chuckled, as if he was talking to a friend, but he had a cold look in his eyes, and obviously he would not let Murong Fu go like this.

"Cousin, be careful, his Tai Chi is to fight slowly and quickly, with strength, with the number of soft to overcome the rigid, the most difficult, if you use the fight to turn the stars and move his strength to counterattack him, there is still a chance of winning. ”

Suddenly, a crisp and tactful voice came, pointing at Murong Fu.

After the afterglow swept by, a beautiful woman appeared in Juxian Villa, it was Wang Yuyan, followed by Murong Fu's four generals, and Duan Yu, who was obsessed with her.

This woman is beautiful and moving, and her tranquility contains a bookish atmosphere, and her expression is a little nervous at the moment, watching the battle between Murong Fu and Yang Guan with concern.

Retracted his gaze, and saw that Murong Fu really moved the stars according to Wang Yuyan's words, and moved his strength with Yang Guan, a sneer appeared on his face, and said: "Taijiquan is not as simple as you think, take it!"

Rubbing his body as he spoke, he used his strength to fight, and his move seemed to be powerless, but it was secretly turbulent.

Murong Fu can't retreat, if he retreats, he will wait for Yang Guan to lose, how can he have the face to walk the rivers and lakes in the future, so he has no choice but to carry out a counterattack between the movement of the fighting star and Yang Guan.

"Bang bang bang!"

The qi collapsed, the flexibility was vast, the two figures seemed to be fast and slow, the battle was endless, and the fighting stars were dominant in the rebound strength, but in terms of subtle moves, the artistic conception was lofty, and it was as good as Taijiquan, plus Yang Guan's state of mind had broken through the innate state, and the control of the whole body's strength was becoming more and more wishful and easy, and the combat power was even better than in the past, and Murong Fu was suppressed for a moment, so he had to be passively guarded.

"Duan Gongzi, isn't this sword god Yang Guan so good at swordsmanship, why is his fist technique so powerful?" Wang Yuyan showed a trace of sadness between her eyebrows, looking at the big battle with anxiety in her eyes, she couldn't help but ask Duan Yu.

"Hehe, the second brother's kung fu is naturally good, I have seen him use a sword, it is really powerful, I am afraid that no one in the world can stop it except for the eldest brother! As for the fists and feet, I don't know much about them. Seeing Wang Yuyan ask, Duan Yu was shocked and praised, and looked at Wang Yuyan with an obsessed expression.

"Hmph, Yelang is arrogant, I don't know what to say!" said the storm on the side.

"No, no, no, this Yang Guan is powerful, and the son is a little dangerous!" Bao Wei said with a somewhat solemn expression.

"Why don't we go up and help Childe?" said Storm Evil.

"No, this Yang Guan boxing method is very good, and he is the best at using his strength to deal with group attacks, and if you go up, it will be more dangerous. Wang Yuyan said when she heard this.

"Oh, this doesn't work, that doesn't work, Miss Wang, you quickly find a way to break that Yang Guan's strange fist!

"I'm also thinking about it, it's just that his set of boxing techniques has never been seen before, and I can't think of a way to crack it for a while!" Wang Yuyan frowned, her thoughts were flying, and one martial arts came to mind, but none of them were useful to Murong Fu, and her face couldn't help but show a look of worry and anxiety.

"Miss Wang, if we persuade the second brother to stop the war with Murong Gongzi, it will really hurt you to fight and kill. Seeing that Wang Yuyan was anxious, Duan Yu felt distressed for a while, and suddenly his eyes lit up, and he opened his mouth to suggest.

"Hmph!" Storm snorted with disdain.

"It's not good, the son is in danger! Hurry up!" Deng Baichuan, who had not intervened on the side, suddenly said with a sudden change in his face, and glanced at Gongsun Qian, who was silent on the side, and then the two of them took the lead in killing, and the turmoil and evil followed, and they couldn't take care of it so much at the moment, and it was important to save Murong Fu.

"Boom!"

With a loud bang, a palm shook back Gu Mozhi, and Qiao Feng on the other side noticed that the four big families were about to besiege Yang Guan, and couldn't help but be angry, and shouted: "Shameless people, give me a retreat!"

"Roar!"

With a palm, a fierce and domineering dragon-shaped energy hit the four generals.

"Master Qiao, your opponent is me, take it!" Gu Mozhi took the opportunity to rub his body and kill him in an instant, just now he had been suppressed by Qiao Feng, and at this moment seeing Qiao Feng distracted, how could he let it go.

"Hmph!" With a cold snort, Qiao Feng was resolutely not afraid, and his palm shadow was stacked and he fought with Gu Mozhi again.

The dragon-shaped energy attacked fiercely, the faces of the four generals changed, they reacted instantly, and shot with all their strength, the sword light and cold slashed out, the palm strength surged, and the fist strength surged, and in an instant, it met the dragon-shaped energy attacked by Qiao Feng.

"Boom!"

In an instant, the two parties met and exploded, the qi was raging, fierce and furious, and the bodies of the four people shook together and quickly retreated.

"Looking for death!" Suddenly, Yang Guan shouted violently, and the hand that was about to take down Murong Fu suddenly accelerated, hitting Murong Fu and blasting him away in one fell swoop, and then the figure flashed, drawing out several afterimages, extremely fast, flying towards the little dragon girl.

The figure passed by the Cangyue Sword, kicked out, the long sword was like an arrow off the string, and the sheath with the sword flew above the little dragon girl, and when she looked around, there was a gray-robed figure, raising her palm to slap the little dragon girl, the palm was very fierce, and the momentum was huge.

"Whew!"

The long sword is like lightning, and it will be killed in an instant with a sharp sword aura.