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Chapter 42 Murong Bo

Murong Fu was in trouble. His fist touched Xiao Yuanshan's palm, as if he had hit it on fine iron, and the pain was excruciating.

Xiao Yuanshan's body was slapped several times. Although he did not suffer any internal injuries, his skin and flesh were sore and it must have been swollen.

Murong Fu had no choice but to use Lingbo to dodge Xiao Yuanshan's flesh palm with slight steps, and occasionally poked him with his Yang Finger. His Yang Finger was not well practiced, but it could often defeat Xiao Yuanshan's palm technique.

Murong Fu's heart suddenly moved, and he remembered the breaking palm technique in Dugu Nine Swords. He had never learned Dugu Nine Swords, but he had studied physics. The force-bearing area of ​​the palm technique was much larger than that of the sword technique, so the sword technique could be used within a certain limit.

There are inherent advantages between the method and the palm method.

Now, although Murong Fu didn't have a sword in his hand, he could point to the sword. With Yiyangzhi and Lingbo Weibu, he could withstand Xiao Yuanshan's attack.

After fighting for more than a dozen moves, Xiao Yuanshan was beaten very hard. The young man's movements were like a ghost, and his palms either hit empty spaces or were pierced by his fingers. He became angry and gradually became murderous.

Suddenly Xiao Yuanshan made a feint, forcing Murong Fu to stop and break the strength of his palm. He took a step back slightly, made a circle with his left hand, pushed out a flat palm with his right hand, and then stretched out his left hand to add another palm.

, the strength of the two palms overlapped, and the palm force hit Murong Fu like a small wall.

"The Eighteen Palms of Subduing the Dragon!" Murong Fu said in shock. He did not expect that Xiao Yuanshan could actually master the Eighteen Palms of Subduing the Dragon.

Before the palm force came, Murong Fu already felt that his chest was short of breath and his body was sluggish. He hurriedly pointed out with two fingers and one sun. The palm force only slowed down slightly, and in an instant another overwhelming force came.

Murong Fu's mind was racing, and he didn't even think of which move to use to break the palm. Seeing that the force of the palm was about to reach, Murong Fu took a deep breath and quickly made complicated gestures with his hands to face the wall of air.

The fierce palm force suddenly and strangely disappeared. Murong Fu's face turned pale when he stood up, and blood surged in his throat.

After forcibly swallowing the blood, Murong Fu stretched out his right hand, slapped his palm flatly, and pushed it out. It was exactly the same as the palm just now, but the power was much smaller.

Xiao Yuanshan was shocked. He had practiced martial arts for many years and had never heard of such a strange move. He immediately struck out a palm to cancel out the previous one.

Feeling that the opponent's strength was insufficient and only his own palm was 10% or 20% strong, he breathed a sigh of relief and was secretly surprised at the same time. This kid's martial arts was indeed amazing. Fortunately, he didn't seem to have mastered it to a high level, otherwise he would have really taken advantage of him.

no way.

Xiao Yuanshan's murderous intention was strong, and he was about to use the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms with ten powerful powers. Suddenly, a strong wind hit from behind. Xiao Yuanshan ducked to the side, and a palm print collapsed on the ground instantly. It was twice the size of a normal palm, but with five fingers

The appearance is clear and clear.

"Prajna Palm!" Xiao Yuanshan exclaimed and looked back. A masked monk in gray clothes slowly walked out, "It turns out to be you!"

Murong Fu also recognized that the person who came was his cheap father Murong Bo. Seeing the appearance of the palm print, he thought that he had a subtle control over his internal power, but he did not know that this was the "deterrence of outsiders" in the Prajna palm. If he practiced it to a great extent,

, the palm print should be the same size as a human palm.

Murong Bo replied lightly, "It's me", and put his hands together as if to salute, but his palms were not closed. With a cry, a burst of palm power shot out from his palms and shot toward Xiao Yuanshan.

Xiao Yuanshan was not in a hurry, and with a slight flick of his sleeves, he removed the force from his palm. He nodded and said, "You did a good job with the "Canyon Sky Wind" move, it's fierce and powerful."

Murong Bo also nodded and said: "You have also practiced the "Kasaya Demon Subduing Technique" very well, combining hardness and softness."

As he spoke, he flashed in front of Xiao Yuanshan and punched out seven times with both hands, attacking Xiao Yuanshan's forehead, jaw, neck, shoulders, chest, and back. The speed was indescribable.

Xiao Yuanshan did not dodge or evade, but also punched seven times in a row, "bang bang bang" seven times in a row, and each punch hit Murong Bo's fist.

Murong Fu was dumbfounded, seeing that the two men had exchanged more than ten moves in the blink of an eye, but their moves were either the same or perfectly coordinated. This was not a life-or-death fight, they were clearly trying out moves.

Murong Fu thought about it and found it a bit funny. Both of them lurked in Shaolin to secretly learn stunts, but neither of them knew the essence of the stunts. They could be said to be two "half-timers", but they still fought hard and occasionally commented on each other.

Of course, even if he is half-assed, it is not something that Murong Fu can deal with now.

While Murong Fuzheng was thinking, the two of them performed dozens of moves again, regardless of top or bottom. Xiao Yuanshan took a few steps back and said, "Come back next time." After saying that, he turned around and jumped lightly, then disappeared.

Murong Bo looked at Murong Fu, with both relief and reproach in his eyes, and asked softly: "How are you?"

Although Murong Fu knew that he was Murong Bo, since he didn't reveal it, he simply pretended not to know. Besides, if Murong Fu suddenly called a stranger "Daddy", he wouldn't be able to say it out loud.

Seeing that Murong Bo cared about him, Murong Fu couldn't explain how he felt, but with him here, he could heal his wounds at ease, so he didn't say anything and just meditated to heal himself.

Murong Bo just stood there until Murong Fu's expression recovered a little.

Murong Bo said calmly: "You are full of energy, but you have too little experience in fighting enemies, and your moves are messy and unorganized. Go back and study the martial arts collected by your Murong family."

Murong Fu nodded and said "Yeah". He had gained a lot from today's battle. In fact, with his internal strength, although he was not as good as Xiao Yuanshan, the gap was not that big, but his combat effectiveness was not that big.

In total, he has learned a lot of martial arts, including Yiyang Finger, Xiao Wuxiang Kung Fu, Shen Zhao Jing and other advanced martial arts. When facing the enemy in battle, he often cannot grasp the timing and angle of his moves, making everything messy.

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Although after Hao Datong's battle, he no longer sticks to the moves in his mind, but it is not something that can be done overnight, let alone against someone of Xiao Yuanshan's level.

Murong Fu secretly decided that he would study these martial arts carefully after returning and integrate what he had learned.

Murong Bo continued: "The movement of stars is a secret skill of the Murong family, but it should not be used until you have mastered it, otherwise the backlash will be serious."

Murong Fu also nodded. His Dou Zhuan Xing Shift had only been refined to the third level. It was indeed dangerous to receive the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms just now.

Xiao Yuanshan's internal strength is much higher than that of Murong Fu, and the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms are among the most powerful palm techniques in the world. If it weren't for the powerful defensive power of Beiming Divine Art, Xiao Yuanshan only used five successes, and he would never have been able to do it just now.

It would be as simple as spitting out blood.

"Be careful from now on." After Murong Bo said that, he turned and left.


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