After figuring out the joints, Murong Fu immediately used the Nine Yin Sutra. He grasped Ouyang Feng several times with his hands, and dozens of claw shadows surrounded Ouyang Feng.
Although the power of the Nine Yin White Bone Claws used by Murong Fu was not as powerful as that of Xiao Longnu, the shadow of his claws was extremely solid, erratic and agile, and even Ouyang Feng could not distinguish the reality from reality for a while.
Ouyang Feng suddenly turned his body upside down and pointed his toes out one after another. Every time he clicked out, several claw shadows dissipated, but he was using force to overcome cleverness.
Only five or six of Murong Fu's claw shadows were actual attacks, and Ouyang Feng was able to neutralize them all with his full strength.
After receiving the strength from his feet, Murong Fu was also sure that when he used the Nine Yin Manual, he would not be restricted by his inner strength of Zhiyin.
At that moment, Murong Fu no longer had any scruples and started fighting Ouyang Feng with all his strength.
In the blink of an eye, the two of them fought dozens of moves. Murong Fu was more powerful than Ouyang Feng, but Ouyang Feng had high attainments in martial arts and rich experience in actual combat, so the two were evenly matched.
Murong Fu secretly admired Ouyang Feng in his heart. He was worthy of being one of the five great talents of the Central Plains and qualified to be the best in the world. Although he was mentally confused,
However, his martial arts cultivation has reached a state of perfection, his skills are mellow and stable, and his moves are subtle and mysterious.
Although Murong Fu's Nine Yin Scriptures were practiced to great perfection, they were actually only forcibly practiced by relying on the deep Beiming Qi. To put it bluntly, it meant that the internal strength was achieved but the cultivation level was not enough.
At this time, with Ouyang Feng's reverse practice of the Nine Yin Manual, many things that were not clear before became clear one by one, and his movements became more and more misty, and his temperament was like a fairy.
Xiao Longnu knew how powerful Ouyang Feng was, and was very worried at first. However, seeing that Murong Fu could always save the day under the opponent's fierce attacks, she no longer worried about Murong Fu's safety, and instead concentrated on observing the exquisite martial arts of both sides.
She has been practicing the Nine Yin Sutra for nearly ten years, but she has always done it behind closed doors. At this time, it would be of great benefit to verify the two people's moves with the essence of the sutra.
After more than a hundred moves, the two of them were still indistinguishable, and they were getting more and more powerful as they fought.
After some venting, Ouyang Feng gradually calmed down. He didn't expect that Murong Fu could reach such a level of martial arts at such a young age. He couldn't help but admire him in his heart, "Boy, your martial arts are so high. What sect do you belong to?"
"Gusu Murong family!"
"Murong? There seems to be some impression... I don't remember. Boy, we can't tell the winner if we keep fighting like this. How about we stop now?"
"Okay!" With that said, the two of them used a defensive move at the same time, and each retreated a few feet.
Ouyang Feng turned over to stand upright and glanced sideways at Murong Fu, "We can't win with fists and kicks, let's try weapons again!"
"Can!"
Opportunities to compete with master-level masters like Ouyang Feng did not come every day, so Murong Fu would not miss it and agreed immediately.
Ouyang Feng went to the side and broke off a branch, removed the leaves and made it into a stick. He looked back at Murong Fu.
Xiao Longnu heard that the two were about to compete with each other, so she stepped forward and handed Murong Fu the sword.
Murong Fu shook his head slightly, and imitated Ouyang Feng and picked up a branch on the spot, which was slightly shorter than a stick and about the size of an ordinary long sword.
Before Murong Fu could take his stance, Ouyang Feng had already struck him in the head.
His spirit snake staff technique has been used in the world for decades, and it is extremely powerful. Although he used an ordinary stick at this time, before the tip of the staff was used, a strong wind had forced Murong Fu and the two of them to breathe.
, the end is extremely powerful.
Xiao Longnu jumped slightly to dodge. Murong Fu used a tree branch as a sword and immediately fought with Ouyang Feng.
Murong Fu's battle with Linghu Chong had already understood the essence of winning without using any moves, but now the general came out and his sword moves were strange but extremely subtle, and they could not stop Ouyang Feng's attack.
This fight between dragons and tigers is definitely different from the close-to-hand fight just now. However, Ouyang Feng's moves are complicated. When the stick comes, the snake dances wildly, and when the stick moves, it is like a frightening dragon. Murong Fu's sword moves are not restricted to the shape, sometimes like a shooting star chasing the moon, sometimes like a Changhong Sutra.
sky.
Seeing Xiao Longnu was thrilling and fascinated.
The two of them were fighting with their sticks and swords for half an hour. Murong Fu couldn't remember how many moves he made, but after some practice, his sword skills were almost integrated into one, and he could do it easily.
Trick.
Ouyang Feng gradually fell into a disadvantageous situation. He was in a state of embarrassment. With his thoughts turning, he suddenly made a strange move. His stick was like a soft whip in the air, bypassing Murong Fu's "sword" and hitting him directly in the abdomen.
Murong Fu was horrified, and subconsciously stretched out his left hand to grab it, but the head of the club turned strangely like a snake's head and dodged away, "What kind of martial arts is this? After the stick is struck, it can turn at will!"
Seeing Ouyang Feng strike straight at him with the stick again, Murong Fu did not dare to be careless and hurriedly aimed the "sword tip" at the head of the stick and stabbed it without giving it a chance to turn.
Unexpectedly, Ouyang Feng's stick head had no intention of turning this time. Instead, a strong internal force came from the stick, "So he wants to compete with me for internal power!" Murong Fu immediately used his internal power to parry.
The "head of the stick" and the "tip of the sword" were against each other, and the two of them fought with each other's internal strength. After a moment, the branches of both of them could not bear it, and they shattered into pieces with a "bang".
Ouyang Feng didn't seem to be fighting hard enough. He raised his palms and struck at Murong Fu.
Murong Fu was right. He raised his palms to face each other. For a moment, their positive and negative internal forces collided head-on. You attacked and I defended, intertwined endlessly.
Seeing the two competing for their internal strength, Xiao Longnu couldn't help but feel worried.
Competing in internal strength is a very dangerous thing. Ordinary internal masters will not compete with others in internal strength unless they are forced to do so or are absolutely sure of winning.
With the internal strength of Murong Fu and Ouyang Feng, if anyone makes any mistakes, they may be killed on the spot. It is really extremely dangerous.
Xiao Longnu was already ready to help Murong Fu as soon as he showed signs of weakness.
Although Murong Fu's Beiming Qi was extremely powerful, the transformation into Nine Yin Qi was compromised. Ouyang Feng's internal energy was pure, and his reverse training of Nine Yin was extremely cold, so the two of them were in a stalemate for nearly a stick of incense.
, still no winner or loser.
On the contrary, a true air vortex was formed around the two of them for about ten feet, with the two of them as the center. The dead branches, grass and leaves all around were attracted and swirled around the two of them.
Murong Fu had activated the Nine Yin Scriptures to the extreme, but he still couldn't do anything to Ouyang Feng. He was thinking about how to use the Beiming Magical Skill, and sucked in Ouyang Feng's extremely pure internal energy in one breath.
Suddenly, Murong Fu suddenly felt the coldness in his palms turning into burning heat, and Ouyang Feng's internal energy turned from extremely yin to extremely yang.
Before Murong Fu had time to react, the mutation regenerated, his palms involuntarily pressed against Ouyang Feng's, and his inner energy surged out from his left palm.
"Damn it, I haven't sucked you yet, and you sucked me in first!" Murong Fu was shocked and angry, and he hurriedly used his kung fu to control his internal energy, but his internal energy was like a wild horse running wild, completely out of control.