The sun did not penetrate the clouds, the spring breeze blew, and it was cold. The shadow of the Ring Temple, the quiet atmosphere made Xuan sad and desperate for help, he knew that most of the disciples of this small temple were already fierce and unlucky.

Gu Mozhi ignored Xuan Bei's challenge, and his figure retreated, leaving the venue to Murong Bo. The blood on Master Xuanbei's blood-stained monk's robe had long since dried up, and his black appearance looked cold. Murong Bo came in the air, he glanced at Gu Mozhi gratefully, and shot his sword at Master Xuanbei.

"Xuan Bei, the old man respects you as a Shaolin monk, you and I are fighting in a dignified manner. "Murong Bo has made a move, and the family heirloom swordsmanship has changed to the stars, and it is the strongest killing move.

Xuan Bei restrained his feelings, Wei Tuo's kung fu punched out, the true qi in his body was surging, he gave up his defense, and just wanted to do his best to eliminate the scourge of Murong Bo for Shaolin.

Fighting and turning the stars is not only a swordsmanship, but also a clever internal skill. A hundred years ago, Murong Longcheng created this feat, and turned to the Jianghu martial arts with his own strength, defeating all the major sects in the world. The power of the Murong family has reached its peak, and it is only a few steps away from the position of the lord of the world.

At that time, the world's dynasties competed for hegemony, martial arts competed for power, there were talented people in the country, and the rivers and lakes had their own heroes. Among them, the Murong family headed by Murong Longcheng, based on Shuzhong, swept Guanzhong into the northwest and became the first major force, and the Great Song Dynasty headed by Zhao Kuangyin took Henan as the foundation, seized Hebei, went down to the south of the Yangtze River, and created the second strongest army. Finally, Dali, led by Duan Siping, occupied the land of Guizhou in Yunnan and became the third force that may compete for the world.

For decades, the Song Dynasty was unable to go north, Dali was in a safe place, and the Murong family saw that the world was about to be determined, and their ambitions became stronger and stronger. In the end, it was a pity that Murong Longcheng was too domineering, and it was not enough to dominate the world as a family, and he wanted to learn from the imperial dynasty in ancient times. Finally provoked the reclusive freespirits. Xiaoyaozi and his battle shocked Wulin, and Murong Longcheng was defeated and lost a qiē.

Although the Great Song Dynasty was established, but in the end it was powerless because of the lack of heritage, the Murong family kept a glimmer of life and hid in the south of the Yangtze River, and Dali became a country within a country. Liao, Xixia, Tufan, and the major forces could not help anyone, and finally formed the current situation.

Murong Ancestor's dream of the world was shattered. Naturally, they will not be reconciled. For a hundred years, there has been no time when he didn't want to make a comeback, and Murong Bo is the head of this generation of the family, and he has a heavy responsibility. The rivers and lakes are stormy, and nine times out of ten they are secretly planned by the Murong family.

This Murong Bo's Dou Zhuan Xing Shift is really wonderful, using the technique of gravity to transform into a supernatural one, and the true qi turns into sword qi vertically and horizontally. He first avoided Xuan Bei's fist power, and stabbed at the opponent with a sword, shining with silver light.

Xuanbei luck dantian, hands open and close. The fist turned into a form and blasted out, slapped away the trajectory of the long sword, and attacked Murong Bo's chest directly. The two of them fought hard and fought with internal strength and were extremely dangerous.

Murong Bo's expression was grim. Don't dare to be careless at all, Xuan Bei's martial arts have really entered the innate first-class realm, and it is difficult to win in a short period of time. He kept using the stars to move, and the traction technique continued to consume the opponent's internal strength. Seize the opportunity and kill frequently.

Although Xuan Bei has the intention of killing the enemy, his martial arts moves are too far behind Murong Bolai, and Shaolin Kung Fu Wei Tuo pestle and takes a fierce route. Straight forward, plus there is no weapon in hand, after dozens of moves, blood has already been seen.

Murong Bo slashed out with a sword, and the fingers in his hand shot into the Xuan Bei Tan again, with a murderous awe. Gu Mozhi's eyes narrowed slightly, he watched the battle between the two quietly, and reflected his martial arts in his mind, and he really benefited a lot.

Suddenly, the door of Xuanbei opened, and Murong Bo seized the opportunity to punch it out, and the internal force was reflected on Xuanbei's body, causing Master He Xuanbei to vomit blood on the spot. It's just that Master Xuanbei's eyes are always bright, and the corners of his mouth are even more disdainful smiles. Murong Bo was shocked, and he knew that he was in the middle of the plan, and he retreated.

Master Xuanbei deceived him, and punched quickly, he exchanged his life for his life, and the fist power of Wei Tuo's pestle exploded instantly, and his true qi was powerful and transformed, hitting Murong Bo's chest alive. I only heard the sound of broken bones and tendons, and with a muffled snort, Murong Bo's blood flew upside down.

Gu Mozhi was stunned, he didn't expect Master Xuanbei to be so resolute, he dared to exchange his life for his life, and he didn't hesitate. His body moved, and he jumped behind Master Xuanbei with a light skill, and the true qi of the flame knife turned into a palm and slapped out, sneaking into Xuanbei's vest.

Master Xuanbei wanted to catch up with Murong Bo and end his life, but he didn't want to watch the battle, Gu Mozhi, did not talk about morality, as a senior monk, he actually interfered in the duel between himself and Murong Bo. Fortunately, Xuan Bei never relaxed his vigilance, and when his body reflected, he hid to the side. It's just that Xuan Bei underestimated Murong Bo's moves with the internal strength of Dou Zhuan Xing, and his injuries were quite serious. Although Xuan Bei dodged the killing palm of Gu Mozhi, he was still shocked by the power of his palm, and his injuries worsened.

Murong Bo's body fell to the ground suddenly, the sword in his hand supported the ground, and he received a palm from Master Xuan Bei, and the weight of the injury almost killed him. Fortunately, his Dou Zhuan Star Movement Internal Skill was already extremely profound, and Murong Bo was not dead in the end.

Gu Mozhi didn't hit a blow and didn't make a move, his figure retreated to look at Xuan Bei, and his face showed admiration. Being able to block his attack with a seriously injured body, Xuan Bei's martial arts are worthy of admiration. Murong Bo took a strong breath, his body leaped forward, and the long sword in his hand stabbed directly at Xuan Bei, who was dodging, and completely transported his internal force into his fist.

Xuan Bei's foothold was unstable, and he was also injured by Gu Mozhi's attack, and he had no power to fight back. In the face of Murong Bo's stabbing sword move, his body was slightly off, and he narrowly dodged it, and then Wei Tuo's pestle-style fist impacted. It's just that Master Xuanbei's attack is also empty, with no strength, and at most it is an ordinary fight.

Although Murong Bo was also powerless to make a move, his Dou Zhuan Xing was different, once he used it, he was able to drive the last true qi in his body back to his body, and Wei Tuo hit Xuan Bei in the style of a pestle. The power passed through his body, and he won miserably. watched Xuan Bei slowly fall, and there was no excitement in his eyes.

Gu Mozhi's body moved, and he jumped to Murong Bo's side to support him, and an internal force was injected, "Brother Murong, you have worked hard in this battle. He didn't have a hint of sarcasm, but was clearly sincere.

Murong Bo shook his head, "If it weren't for the fact that my identity couldn't be revealed too early, why would I fight so badly." It's just that I didn't expect Xuanbei's Wei Tuo pestle skill to be so high, and in the end, I still forced me to use the kung fu of Dou Zhuan Xing to return the other body. If Brother Wei now has the Dali Duan-style Six-Vein Divine Sword, maybe this battle will be much easier. ”

Gu Mozhi's eyes narrowed instantly, and he asked with interest, "Six-vein Divine Sword?" Senior Brother Murong admires it so much, but I don't know what kind of martial arts this is in the Dali Duan style?" (to be continued......)