Dream about the world of martial arts

Meng Xunzhen has talked to this point, there is no other way but to do it.The others all backed away, leaving only Meng Xunzhen and Murong Fu in the field.

Murong Fu's face was slightly cold, and he said in a deep voice: "Since I was defeated by Brother Meng last time, I have put in a lot of hard work. I only hope that I will have the opportunity to ask Brother Meng for advice again. Brother Meng is willing to take the initiative to teach me today. It couldn't be better."

Meng Xunzhen smiled and said: "I haven't seen you for three days, I've seen him with admiration. I see that Mr. Murong's martial arts has improved by leaps and bounds in just a few months, and I'm about to learn it."

"Offend!" Murong Fu yelled lightly, raised his right hand and lightly touched Meng Xunzhen's chest.

Meng Xunzhen saw the coming force of this palm, his face showed a solemn look, and he also waved his palm and struck lightly.

"Boom!" The seemingly powerless palms of the two met in the air, and there was a loud bang like a thunderbolt.Circles of invisible air waves spread around the two of them, reaching a distance of several feet.The bodies of both of them were shocked, and they each took three steps back.

Meng Xunzhen had already arrived in Shaolin, when he heard Murong Fu stunned the audience with the sound transmission of his internal energy, he was very surprised, he didn't know what kind of adventure this person had in these few months, his internal energy had soared to such a degree.After thinking about it carefully for a while, I already had some guesses in my mind.After fighting this palm, the guess in his heart was confirmed, and secretly sighed that the "butterfly effect" caused by himself was not entirely beneficial, and the accident that happened to Murong Fu was all for himself. Many variables have been added.

Murong Fu was shocked and angry at the evenly divided fight between the two, he thought that his martial arts would improve greatly after experiencing an adventure, and this time he would surely defeat Meng Xunzhen and avenge his shame.Who would have thought that after fighting this palm, he realized that his opponent's martial arts had also improved a lot in the past few months, although the growth rate was not as great as his own, he was still not inferior.

The two people suddenly separated and reunited.Each of them displayed all the essence of martial arts they had learned in their lives and fought together.

Murong Fu's martial arts are extremely complicated, punches and palms, grasping acupuncture points, flying legs and feet, elbows and knees, head hammers against the back... It seems that every part of the body becomes a weapon to defeat the enemy. Each trick comes from a different sect.Among the group of heroes, there are many people who are proficient in a certain kind of martial arts that he uses. Seeing that the martial arts that he has practiced all his life is performed in the hands of others is unparalleled, wonderful, and far more powerful than himself, everyone can't help but amazed.

Meng Xunzhen only used a set of "Tianshan Zhemei Shou" to deal with it, but this set of martial arts is all-encompassing and never-ending.At the beginning, Qunhao only felt that his hands were dancing like a pair of butterflies among flowers.The posture is graceful and flexible, revealing an elegant and carefree implication from the bottom of his bones.But after watching for a while, they all found that there are countless sinister killer moves and vicious ambushes hidden in his seemingly light and graceful martial arts.Some people who are good at martial arts can't help but imagine how they should deal with this set of martial arts. After thinking about it for a while, cold sweat oozes from their foreheads.

The two fought each other for more than a thousand strokes with their unique skills. Not only are they still full of energy, but they don't show any signs of fatigue, and the martial arts they use are still endlessly changing.Unexpectedly, the old tricks have never been reused.

Qunhao, who watched the battle, saw that the two of them had practiced martial arts to such an extent at such a young age, they couldn't help being shocked and admiring at the same time.Zhidao was able to witness such a great battle, which is really a blessing in his life.

Duan Yu in the crowd saw that the two were fighting so fiercely, he asked Su Xinghe beside him a little worriedly: "Senior brother, who do you think can win between my second brother and Mr. Murong?"

Su Xinghe was staring at the two people fighting in a daze.He didn't hear Duan Yu's question at first, and he didn't wake up until he asked again, with a look of surprise on his face, he said: "Junior Brother Sect Leader. One thing is very strange, these two people use both It is the most profound martial art of our Xiaoyao Sect. Mr. Meng uses the "Tianshan Zhemei Shou", which is the unique skill of our master; although Mr. Murong's martial arts are varied, the basic moves used for imperial envoys are " "Small Wuxiang Kung Fu", this is another housekeeping kung fu of our uncle. When it comes to winning and losing, the two people's kung fu is equal. It's just that when you meet an opponent, you will meet a good talent. I'm afraid there will be no three or five thousand moves to tell the difference .”

Murong Fu saw that he was unable to fight for a long time, he couldn't help feeling a little anxious, he thought: "I am here for a big cause, if I can't even win Meng Xunzhen, how can I fight for the position of the leader of the martial arts alliance?" Thinking of this, suddenly Taking advantage of the opportunity of a palm blow with his opponent, he took a few steps back, drew his sword out of its scabbard, pointed at Meng Xunzhen and said, "Brother Meng's reputation as a 'Sword Immortal' is well known to everyone, I dare you to use an axe!"

"Happy to accompany you." Meng Xunzhen pulled out the "Ziwei soft sword" hidden in his waist, flicked his wrist lightly, the blade as thin as a cicada's wing trembled violently, and let out a clear and clear dragon chant.

Murong Fu made a move first, stabbing straight at Meng Xunzhen's eyebrows with his straight sword.There is a saying in martial arts: "The sword enters the middle palace, and the sword goes slanted." The long sword is light and narrow, which makes the swordsmanship always focus on speed and win with strangeness.But Murong Fu's sword did the opposite, the long sword went straight in the palace, did not pursue changes, and only relied on the invincible and invincible momentum and strength to win, just like when two armies confront each other, they fight with dignity and integrity The teacher broke through head-on, destroying the dead and pulling the decayed, like a broken bamboo.

Meng Xunzhen moved forward in a low body, avoiding the edge of Murong Fu's sword, Ziwei's soft sword pierced from bottom to top, and the tip of the sword pointed to the "Shenmen Point" on Murong Fu's wrist - this is the "Shenmen Point" that has been integrated into "Dugu Nine Swords". A move in "Thirteen Swords".

Murong Fu dodged sideways, and suddenly let out a roar like a thunderbolt, swung the long sword in his hand as a saber, and slashed towards the top of Meng Xunzhen's head, like breaking a river.The moment the sword was struck, everyone felt a blur in front of their eyes, Murong Fu, the personable young master, seemed to have turned into an invincible general who was able to fight across the battlefield, wielding the giant sword to take the head of the enemy from the army of ten thousand horses. The level is like extracting something from a capsule.

Meng Xunzhen narrowed his eyes slightly, drew the sword art with his left hand obliquely, and drew a semicircle in the air with the long sword in his right hand. Ziwei's soft sword touched Murong Fu's long sword and shook it lightly. Lean aside.

The two swordsmanship are very different: Murong Fu's swordsmanship is open and close, simple and unadorned, with clumsiness over ingenuity, dominating the world, domineering and awe-inspiring; free from vulgarity.After thousands of moves in this fight, it is still hard to tell the winner.

"Happy!" Meng Xunzhen kept the long sword in his hand, and laughed loudly, "Mr. Murong's sword technique is the first I've seen in my life, can you tell me the name?"

Murong Fu was also fighting, so he replied solemnly: "This sword is called 'Dragon City Sword Art', and it was created by the ancestor of my Murong family, Duke Long Cheng!"

"What a 'Dragon City Swordsmanship'!" Meng Xunzhen praised first, and then changed the topic, "This swordsmanship should focus on intentions rather than moves. Mr. Murong, you use a foreign 'small formless skill' Pushing the sword technique, although it can display part of the power of this sword technique, it is a pity that it loses its essence. If you want to win, I am afraid it will be difficult!"

"Whether we can win or not, we will know later!" Murong Fu's face was cold, the long sword stirred up the sound of wind and thunder, and the attack became more and more intense.

Just when the two were fighting until the sky was dim and the others were dazzled, another hearty and heroic voice came in from outside the Shaolin Temple, and it was clearly heard by everyone, just like the person standing beside him talking.The content of the speech was concise and to the point, only four words: "Xiao Feng worships the mountain!" (to be continued...)