Murong Fu did not bully the opponent with the Yitian Sword, but turned around and asked Cui Luhua for a flying knife.
After Cui Luhua learned that he was "Nan Murong", she was filled with admiration and respectfully presented a flying knife with both hands.
But as soon as Murong Fu took the flying knife, her face turned red and she quickly retracted her hand.
"Did he mean it or was he being scornful of me on purpose?"
Just when Cui Luhua handed the flying knife to the other party, Murong Fu calmly scratched her palm with his fingers. Cui Luhua was so frightened by his action that she was confused and confused.
Seeing that Murong Fu didn't use the Yitian Sword, Zhuo Bufan secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
"Mr. Murong, I'm offended!"
Zhuo Bufan was not too confident, but he also did not immediately draw out his sword to face the enemy. Instead, he raised his palm and slashed straight down at Murong Fu with swift wind.
Murong Fu knew very well that since the other party could condense the sword light, he had great internal strength. Thinking of the Ecstasy Palm that he had not tried yet, he used a palm force and swung it out. The palm power immediately poured out like an overwhelming mountain. .
Zhuo Bufan originally had a confident smile on his face, but under his shocking palm, he was frightened out of his wits. Without caring about his face, he immediately rolled on the ground and dodged the palm in a panic.
Murong Fu threw his palm into the air, and a thunder-like explosion was heard from the entire hill. When several people turned around to look, they saw a huge boulder three feet away behind them, exploding directly, and debris flew into the air.
Such a huge boulder, let alone crushing it from the air, even with a sledgehammer weighing dozens of kilograms, it is not possible to easily knock it into such a shape. Murong Fu not only shattered it with the force of his palm, but also Or is it three feet away? What kind of magical skill is this that has such power?
If this palm did not strike empty, but hit Zhuo Bufan solidly, wouldn't it mean that his body would explode and die?
Thinking of this, even Taoist Bu Ping, who had overestimated Murong Fu's strength, was confused in the wind at this moment. At the same time, he was extremely grateful for his decision to give in decisively, otherwise he might have been drinking milk at this time.
As for Cui Luhua, she never expected that a person's martial arts skills could reach such an astonishing level, which was simply beyond the scope of a mortal. When she looked at Murong Fu again, her eyes were filled with brilliance.
If she wanted to avenge herself, she might have a chance by relying on the person in front of her. Thinking of this, Cui Luhua couldn't help but make up her mind.
Both Taoist Buping and Cui Luhua could only express the shock in their hearts from the movement caused by this palm. As Zhuo Bufan, who was the first to bear the brunt of the palm, his heart was already in turmoil. When the force of the palm overturned him just now, , he felt that the blood all over his body was boiling, and a chill came from the soles of his feet to the Tianling Cap, making him completely unable to resist.
At this time, after seeing the huge boulder being smashed into pieces, he was also frightened. Fortunately, he avoided it in time, otherwise how could he survive?
In fact, apart from the three of them, even Murong Fu himself was a little frightened. Since he absorbed Wu Yazi's internal power, he has never fought with anyone at full strength. Unexpectedly, he only used 70% of his skill, plus the Ecstasy Palm. , can have such power, what if the full level of the Great Shifting Mind Technique of the Universe is added to it?
That power was something that even he himself could not even imagine.
He didn't know whether his current martial arts was stronger or weaker than that of the sweeping monk. After all, he couldn't judge this "mechanical god" with common sense because he was so strong that there was no reason for it to exist.
Murong Fu looked at Zhuo Bufan who was in shock and asked, "Shall we continue?"
Zhuo Bufan stretched out his hand to wipe the cold sweat from his face, gritted his teeth and said bravely: "Mr. Murong's magical skills are incredible. I know that I am no match for him, but I still hope to learn a few tricks from him!"
Seeing that he still didn't give up, Murong Fu took out the flying knife Cui Luhua gave him.
The flying knife was about half a foot long and very light. When Murong Fu held it in his hand, only an inch of its edge was revealed.
Seeing the opponent's power, Zhuo Bufan pulled out his long sword. The sword trembled slightly, and a half-foot green light erupted from the tip of the sword, which was very sharp.
As a breath of vitality rose up in his dantian, the sword glowed brightly and he swung towards Murong Fu.
Murong Fu dodged sideways, and Zhuo Bufan thrust forward with his sword again. A hissing sound was heard in the air, which was much faster than the power of the sword energy.
But no matter how Zhuo Bufan stabbed, the sword light could not hurt the opponent. Murong Fu just swayed slightly and dodged all his sword moves.
Relying on the martial arts concept of Dugu Nine Swords to defeat all the martial arts in the world, the moment Zhuo Bufan made a move, Murong Fu knew the trajectory of the opponent's sword technique. After more than ten moves, he also discovered that although Zhuo Bufan could activate This sword shines, but every move requires full strength, and it is difficult to change the move midway. This undoubtedly gave Murong Fu many opportunities to attack his flaws.
Seeing that Zhuo Bufan was unable to attack for a long time, and his moves were gradually losing their rhythm, Murong Fu made a mistake in his steps and stepped forward. Before the opponent could withdraw his sword, the flying knife in his hand was pressed between his eyebrows.
Zhuo Bufan felt a sudden chill in his heart, and a drop of cold sweat slid down his forehead. He froze in place, not daring to move.
Murong Fu did not kill him and took back the flying knife.
Although this person is arrogant and has a flamboyant personality, in the final analysis, he is not a vicious person, and he is not so cold-blooded.
Zhuo Bufan was completely convinced at this moment. He bowed to Murong Fu and handed the Sword Sutra to him.
In fact, he had nothing to feel bad about giving the Sword Scripture to the other party. After all, he had learned it long ago. This one was gone. He could write another one silently when he went back, but it was a pity for the sword. If he could get it, Martial arts will definitely make further progress.
Murong Fu took the Sword Book, flipped through it casually, and quickly wrote down the contents. This Sword Book recorded some sword techniques, but they were not very sophisticated. The essence of it was the concentration of swordsmanship. The method of refining sword light.
For those who practice martial arts, internal strength is the foundation, and moves are branches and leaves. If the foundation is solid, the branches and leaves will flourish. With Murong Fu's current skills, practicing any martial arts will be like having divine help. He just memorized the operation method of this sword light. , and immediately pulled out the Yitian Sword.
As the true energy surged, he straightened the long sword, and a green sword light about a foot long suddenly appeared on the tip of the sword. When his vast and surging true energy like the sea continued to enter the Yitian Sword, the sword light continued to grow.
Seeing Zhuo Bufan and others' jaws dropped, Murong Fu did not continue to show off his skills. After all, even if this thing was extended to one foot, it would not be of much use. It was just to make ordinary soldiers a little sharper.
He already has the Yitian Sword in his hand, so there is no need to use the sword light condensed with true energy.
However, what no one saw was that Murong Fu's left hand behind his back had already pinched a sword finger, and the fingertips were also emitting a faint green light, and there was a powerful flash of sword intent.
