After figuring out the joints, Murong Fu immediately started the Nine Yin Scriptures, his hands were unstable, and he grabbed them several times, and dozens of claw shadows surrounded Ouyang Feng.

Although the Nine Yin White Bone Claws used by Murong Fu are not as powerful as those of Xiaolongnu, his claws are particularly solid and erratic, even Ouyang Feng can't tell the difference between them for a while.

Ouyang Feng suddenly turned his body upside down and pointed it out his toes. Every time he clicked out, several claw shadows dissipated, but a force was used to break the trick.

There were only five or six of Murong Fu's claw shadows, all of which were resolved by Ouyang Feng with his full strength.

After receiving the strength from his feet, Murong Fu was also sure that when using the Nine Yin Sutra, he would not be limited by his inner force of the Supreme Yin.

At this moment, Murong Fu no longer cared about it and fought with Ouyang Feng with all his might.

In a blink of an eye, the two of them broke dozens of moves, and Murong Fu had a deeper internal strength than Ouyang Feng, but Ouyang Feng had high martial arts attainments and rich practical experience, so the two of them fought equally.

Murong Fu secretly admired him. Ouyang Feng is worthy of being one of the five great masters of the Central Plains and is qualified to be the best in the world. Although he is confused,

However, the martial arts cultivation has reached the level of perfection, the skills are mellow and stable, and the tricks are subtle and mysterious.

Although Murong Fu's Nine Yin Scriptures have been perfected, they are actually forced to practice with the deep Beiming true energy. To put it bluntly, the internal strength has been achieved and the cultivation level is not enough.

At this time, the Nine Yin Scriptures of Ouyang Feng's reverse training were slightly confirmed. Many things that were not understood before were suddenly cheerful, and their every move became more ethereal, and their temperament was as fairy as immortals.

Xiaolongnu knew Ouyang Feng's power and was very worried at first, but seeing that Murong Fu could always get rid of danger under the opponent's extremely fierce attack, she no longer cared about Murong Fu's safety, but instead focused on the exquisite martial arts of both sides.

She has practiced the Nine Yin Scriptures for nearly ten years, but she has always been working behind closed doors. At this time, it is also very beneficial to verify the two-person moves and the essence of the scriptures.

More than a hundred moves passed, but the two of them still didn't know what to do, and they both fought harder and more.

After some ejaculation, Ouyang Feng gradually calmed down. Unexpectedly, Murong Fu was young and could reach such a state of martial arts. He couldn't help but admire him, "Boy, what kind of sect do you have with such a high martial arts skills?"

"Gusu Murong Family!"

"Murong? It seems to be some impression... I don't remember, boy, if we continue to fight like this, how about we stop first?"

"Okay!" As they said that, they used a defensive move at the same time, and each retreated about a meter away.

Ouyang Feng turned over and stood upright, glanced at Murong Fu sideways, "We can't compare the outcome of the boxing and kicks, try the weapons again!"

"Can!"

There are no opportunities to compete with masters like Ouyang Feng every day, so Murong Fu naturally would not miss it, so he agreed immediately.

Ouyang Feng went to the side and broke a branch, removed the leaves, made it into a stick, and looked back at Murong Fu.

When Xiaolongnu heard that the two of them were going to compete for weapons, she stepped forward and handed Murong Fu a long sword.

Murong Fu shook his head slightly, and also learned from Ouyang Feng to pick up a piece of branch on the spot, which was slightly shorter than a stick, just like an ordinary long sword.

Before Murong Fu could make a pose, Ouyang Feng was already hit by a blow.

His spiritual snake staff technique has been spread all over the world for decades and is extremely powerful. Although he was using an ordinary stick at this time, the stick was used, and the head of the stick had not arrived. A strong wind had forced Murong Fu and the others to breathe stagnant, and the power was extremely powerful.

Xiaolongnu jumped away slightly to dodge, and Murong Fu used the branch as a sword and immediately fought with Ouyang Feng.

When Murong Fu fought with Linghu Chong, he had already understood the essence of no moves than a move. At this time, the general came out. Although the sword moves were strange, they were extremely exquisite, and they could barely block Ouyang Feng's attack.

This battle between dragons and tigers is different from the close-fitting battle just now. However, Ouyang Feng’s moves are complicated, and the sword comes from the stick and the snake dances around, and the stick is as sharp as a shocking dragon; Murong Fu’s sword moves are not limited to his shape, sometimes like a meteor rushes to the moon, and sometimes like a rainbow passing through the sky.

Xiaolongnu was so thrilling and obsessed.

The two of them had a sword and a sword, and it took only half an hour to fight. Murong Fu could not remember how many moves he had dismantled, but after this training, his sword skills were almost integrated into a furnace, and it was a unique move that could be easily picked up.

Ouyang Feng gradually fell into a disadvantage and was in a mess. His mind moved and suddenly used a strange move. He saw his stick in the air like a soft whip, and bypassing Murong Fu's "sword" and hitting his lower abdomen.

Murong Fu was shocked and subconsciously stretched out his left hand to grab it. The head of the rod turned strangely like a snake's head and dodged, "What kind of martial arts is this? You can still turn arbitrarily after the stick is beaten!"

Seeing that Ouyang Feng was hitting him with one stick again, Murong Fu did not dare to be careless and hurriedly pointed the "sword tip" at the head of the stick, not giving it a chance to turn.

But Ouyang Feng's head of the stick did not mean turning this time. Instead, a strong internal force came from the stick. "It turns out that he wanted to compete with me for internal force!" Murong Fu immediately defeated it with internal force.

"The head of the staff" and "the tip of the sword" were against each other. The two of them fought for internal strength for a moment, and their branches could not bear it. With a "bang" sound, they turned into pieces.

Ouyang Feng seemed to be unable to fight, so he stood up with his palms and took a photo at Murong Fu.

Murong Fu was also worthy of his fault. He raised his palms to face him. For a moment, the two of them had their positive and negative internal forces and faced each other. They attacked and defended each other, and they were entangled.

When Xiaolongnu saw the two competing for internal strength, she couldn't help but feel a little worried.

Competing internal strength is a very dangerous thing. If ordinary internal experts do not have to force them or have absolutely certainty to win, they will not easily compete with others for internal strength.

With the internal skills of Murong and Ouyang Feng, if anyone is wrong, they may die on the spot, which is really dangerous.

Xiaolongnu is ready to help as long as Murong Fu shows a little bit of decline.

Although Murong Fu Beiming's true qi is extremely thick, it is discounted when it is converted into the Nine Yin true qi. Ouyang Feng's internal strength is pure, and the reverse training of the Nine Yin is extremely cold. Therefore, the two of them have been in a stalemate for nearly a stick of incense, but they still have no choice but to win or lose.

However, about a whirl of the two of them was formed around them, and the dead branches and leaves around them were absorbed and circled around them.

Murong Fu had already activated the Nine Yin Scriptures to the extreme, but still couldn't do anything to Ouyang Feng. He was thinking about not using the Beiming Divine Art and sucked Ouyang Feng's extremely pure internal force in one breath.

Suddenly, Murong Fu suddenly felt that the coldness in his palm changed from burning heat, and Ouyang Feng's internal force actually changed from the yin to the yang.

Before Murong Fu could react, the mutation regenerated. His palms were involuntarily pressed against Ouyang Feng's palm, and his internal force poured out from his left palm.

"Damn, I haven't sucked you yet, you actually sucked me first!" Murong Fu was frightened and hurriedly used his skills to control his internal strength, but his internal strength seemed like a wild horse that was out of control, completely out of control.
Chapter completed!