Murong Fu said with some amusement, "That won't work, there is no free lunch in the world."

The Huashan Sect showed disappointment on his face, but Linghu Chong smiled and said, "Don't drag the half-dead body anymore. Even if it's just for a moment, I'm content. Isn't Mr. Murong going to compete in a sword? Please."

Murong Fu nodded, "Okay, I won't bully you with my internal strength. We will only compare sword skills and not use internal strength."

As he said that, Murong Fu grabbed it with his hand, but Mu Wanqing's long sword flew into his hand automatically and stood with an oblique sword.

Murong Fu heard the exclamations of the guests, his expression remained unchanged, but he felt very happy in his heart. This hand was so easy to absorb objects from the air at any time.

If one day I did some "sword-controlling technique", that feeling would probably be even more enjoyable.

"Please, Mr. Murong!"

Murong Fu knew the power of Dugu Nine Swords, so he did not dare to underestimate the enemy's carelessness, so he immediately stabbed Linghu Chong with a sword.

This sword seems ordinary, but in fact it implies many changes waiting for the opponent. Generally, swordsman masters can dodge or extend their swords to block. No matter what choice they make, they will face Murong Fu's subsequent continuous offensive.

However, Linghu Chong did not dodge or avoid, nor did he mean to block it. Instead, he stabbed Murong Fu with a sword to kill him.

Murong Fu was shocked, what does this mean? But my life is much more precious than you, so I immediately return to the sword to defend.

Linghu Chong then turned the real move into a false move, and turned to Murong Fu's right shoulder. Murong Fu dodged sideways and slashed towards Linghu Chong's back neck at the same time.

Linghu Chong did not dodge or avoid it, and stabbed Murong Fu's lower abdomen with a counter-sword, which seemed to be a way to die together.

Is it really so cruel? Murong Fu was secretly shocked.

In this way, Murong Fu moved around and attacked Linghu Chong while defending, but Linghu Chong was all attacking moves, but both of them were using their sword moves.

In the blink of an eye, dozens of moves were removed, and the long swords never touched each other. The attack and defense were all subtle and mysterious sword techniques. The audience was dizzy and secretly applauded.

Murong Fu also understood that Linghu Chong seemed to have "died to death with him", but in fact, the part where he drew his sword was strange and wonderful. If he really "died to death with him", then he would be the one who was injured first or seriously injured.

Murong Fu had the intention of using Linghu Chong to temper his sword skills, and Linghu Chong was also tempering his Dugu Nine Swords, and his sword skills were more ease.

On the contrary, Murong Fu was gradually at a disadvantage, and all the disciples of Huashan Sect showed joy on their faces.

However, Murong Fu was not in a hurry. He observed carefully and found that Linghu Chong seemed to know his sword position every time. After thinking for a while, he suddenly understood.

Murong Fu has never learned the Dugu Nine Swords, but he knows the core principle of the Dugu Nine Swords General Procedure "to guess the enemy's initiative".

It is to infer the enemy's next move based on the signs of muscle movements in a certain part of the human body, so as to judge the enemy's next move.

For example, when a person raises his legs, his shoulders will naturally move first. Just look at the enemy's shoulders and you can judge which leg he is moving and how the range of movement is.

With the "prediction of the enemy", most of the moves in the world are simplified and summarized, and the methods of breaking moves are summarized to form the eight moves in the Dugu Nine Swords.

Thinking about this, Murong Fu changed his style and tried to avoid showing signs when he set out his sword, or simply violated the rules of muscle movement of the body. Fortunately, he practiced the marrow cleaning meridian since childhood, and his control of muscles throughout the body can be said to be subtle.

Although the moves he used were very strange, they also made Linghu Chong unable to touch Murong Fu's sword moves, and he was a little busy for a moment.

After fighting for a while, Murong Fu had already gained the upper hand. Linghu Chong suddenly stabbed a sword in a slanted manner, looking completely powerless, with the tip of the sword tilted, as if he didn't even know where he was going to point.

Murong Fu was stunned and subconsciously raised the tip of the sword to protect his body. However, Linghu Chong's sword tip trembled and stabbed him down the plate.

"Is this... no move better than a move?" Murong Fu felt a stern in his heart. He didn't expect that Linghu Chong could already understand this level. He immediately followed Linghu Chong's example and no longer cared about any moves or moves.

The moves of the two suddenly became chaotic, or they were not considered moves at all. Others seemed to be two people who didn't understand martial arts were slashing and stabbing, but the two could even dismantle each other's moves.

After dozens of moves passed, Murong Fu became more and more skillful. He made simple and casual moves, and he would never go around in circles with one sword.

Linghu Chong was gradually lost, and he was so impressed by Murong Fu that he first understood the secret of his Dugu Nine Swords, and then realized that "no move is better than a move."

It seems to be better than you use, and I don’t know how many times higher this qualification is than you.

He didn't know that Murong Fu had already had a theory, but he just lacked the opportunity for him.

Linghu Chong couldn't help but remember a question that he once asked Master Feng, "If neither of them had any tricks, who would win?"

I remember that the Grand Master shook his head and said, "I don't know, there will be no more than five people in the world who can have this state today." But I met Murong Fu not long after I went down the mountain.

With a "clang", Murong Fu took advantage of Linghu's rush to escape from the divine world and picked up his sword with one sword. Murong Fu grabbed the sword and stood up, "Young Master Linghu, you lost!"

The disciples of Huashan showed disappointment, and Linghu Chong was also stunned, then he clasped his fists and bowed, "Mr. Murong's sword skills are wise and powerful, I admire him."

Linghu Chong's admiration was sincere. He knew that even if he was not distracted just now, he could still be able to hold on to more than ten tricks under Murong Fu.

Because Murong Fu has vaguely integrated the moves he learned, simplified them, and improved his sword skills to the next level, and his understanding of "no move is better than a move" is much better than that of himself.

A hint of pride flashed in Murong Fu's eyes, and his heart moved, "I can cure the injuries on your body, but I have a condition. In the future, you must follow the orders of my Murong family. How about it?"

Linghu Chong shook his head and said, "Thank you for your kindness, Mr. Murong, I have been raised and taught by my master since I was a child. I must not turn my back on my master's sect and join others' sects."

"Since that's the case, I won't do much." Although Murong Fu could not help but feel a little disappointed if he had known this result.

He glanced at Yue Buqun, and saw the anger and jealousy in his eyes, Murong Fu felt aroused in his heart and said, "Please also ask Mr. Linghu to greet senior Feng Qingyang on my behalf, and he will visit Huashan another day."

Linghu Chong was shocked, "How do you know...sorry, I don't know any senior Feng."

Murong Fu smiled slightly, "Who else can you do this in the world except Feng Qingyang? If you can get his true teachings, your future is limitless, and the Huashan School is just around the corner."

Linghu Chong remained silent and was very surprised. How did Mr. Murong recognize his sword skills? He also knew that Master Feng was in Mount Hua.
Chapter completed!