Wang Yuyan saw the surprise and couldn't help but said: "This Lingbo wave is floating freely, like riding the wind, stepping on the Eight Diagrams step by step. I don't know how the senior masters of the Xiaoyao Sect created it. Although the martial arts of the Xixia warriors are extraordinary
, but it can’t hurt the Taoist master.”
Although Wang Yuyan said these words in a low voice, they all fell into Murong Fu's ears.
Murong Fudun was furious when he saw that the man in front of him didn't take him seriously at all, and only defended but did not attack, as if he was making fun of himself, and even compared himself with a group of beggars.
The jealousy in his heart grew even more intense, and his hand movements suddenly became a bit cruel.
Murong Fu immediately slashed with three swords "swipe, swipe, swipe", and said angrily: "Whether your sword skills are powerful or not, you will see for yourself later!"
"On the other hand, Your Excellency, in my opinion, you can only use words, and your skills are not necessarily very good!"
In an instant, a white light flashed, and Jing Zhou's body was covered with knife shadows in all directions.
If the person in the shadow of the knife is less skilled, he may be chopped into pieces in a matter of seconds.
A'Zhu exclaimed and closed his eyes, not daring to look inside anymore.
Bamboo Sword and Plum Sword chuckled and said, "Girl, don't worry, Master's skills are not comparable to those of these common people?"
"No matter how many times the knife shadow is, it may not be able to hurt even a hair on the master's head."
After hearing this, A'Zhu slowly opened his eyes, but when he looked at the figure in the light of the sword, he was still worried involuntarily.
Jing Zhou was just like looking at flowers in a garden, still taking his time, and the sword light always fell into the empty space just when it was still a few inches away from him.
Jing Zhou stepped forward to avoid the whizzing swords, and said with a smile: "The Five Tigers' door-breaking sword should be used with 'a roar to create the wind' instead of 'white tiger leaping into the stream'. This is Shaolin's magic sword technique."
Well, it should be three points higher, but you are probably very angry now, so you just use a little more force. Although it seems to be very powerful, it lacks the artistic conception that Buddhist martial arts should have. As for the Bibo Sword,
It’s okay not to mention the law.”
Murong Fu was self-proclaimed, and his skills had improved greatly over the years. The only person beside him in the world was Qiao Feng, but he didn't expect that the man in front of him could avoid all his sword skills.
What's even more hateful is that this man pointed out the shortcomings of his sword skills in front of everyone, which made Nan Murong's face burn. He shouted loudly: "It's nonsense, this sword skills
I know how to use it, why should I use words like you to tell me!"
"It's better for you to worry about your own situation! I want to see how long you can hide!"
"If you don't mention the Bibo Sword Technique," doesn't it mean that he hasn't mastered it at all?
How could the proud Murong Fu endure this!
Abi was surprised and asked: "Oh, Miss Wang, how come Mr. Jing is like you, seeing through all the enemy's martial arts methods?"
Duan Yu nodded and said, "Yes, it turns out that Mr. Jing and Miss Wang both have the ability to spot people's kung fu."
Wang Yuyan remembered that Jing Zhou had read a book in his home in Langhuan Paradise, but in those days he read very quickly, and he only glanced at a secret book in his hand. Could it be that he had a photographic memory?
Otherwise, how can we explain what is happening before us.
Wang Yuyan explained: "He had read the book at my house before, and I think he must have memorized all these sword techniques."
"However, the Western Xia warrior is not extraordinary. He used more than ten kinds of sword techniques in his hand, and the moves are different. The last sword was opened and closed, and the one that struck the Taoist master's face was an eighteen-way hatchet.
The next sword was replaced by an immortal from the Bagua sword technique guiding the way."
Yue Laosan suddenly thrust the crocodile scissor into the ground and cursed casually: "His grandma's son is a bastard!"
Seeing the white figure standing on the shining tip of the knife, Yue Laosan felt that he might not be Jing Zhou's opponent even if he practiced for several more lifetimes.
What made him even more depressed was that he didn't even have the slightest impression of the Xixia warrior!
But even for such an unknown person, his martial arts skills are surprisingly high.
He felt that if Jingzhou were replaced by himself, he might not be able to hold on for long under the shadow of swords all over the sky!
Although Yue Laosan didn't want to admit it, Ye Erniang's kung fu was indeed a little better than his, but the Xixia warrior in front of him had sword skills that were much better than Ye Erniang's.
"This...how is this possible!"
Helian Tieshu even opened his mouth, looking in disbelief.
Even if he is not very good at martial arts, he still knows that it is absolutely impossible for a person to stand on the edge of a knife.
The knife in Li Yanzong's hand is a thin knife similar to a lancet. It is light and quick and can be bent with just a hand, let alone a person standing on it!
What shocked Helian Tieshu even more was that the man was as light as a fallen leaf and did not weigh the curved blade at all.
Seeing that Murong Fu had already used forty or fifty kinds of sword techniques, and the latter ones were even more unfamiliar, Jing Zhou knew that Nan Murong was at the end of his rope in sword techniques.
Murong Fu knew no less than dozens of swordsmanship skills alone, and the swordsmanship, stick skills, palm skills, and boxing skills that he knew were all inferior to those of swordsmanship, especially swordsmanship.
This Murong Fu actually deserves the words "proficient in hundreds of martial arts".
Jingzhou pressed down with his toes and instantly stepped on Murong Fu's sword on the ground. He unfolded his folding fan and said slowly: "Young master, I have seen that your sword skills are mixed but not perfect. If you only practice one of them, you will still be able to do it."
It has some merit!”
When Jingzhou thought about it, if Murong Fu had only practiced the family-inherited Finger Finger and Dou Zhuan Xing Shift, instead of focusing on those miscellaneous skills, he would have really been able to earn the title of "Nan Murong".
Although he has never seen what it's like to fight against the stars, he is definitely not practicing this kind of martial arts. He needs to be proficient in hundreds of martial arts, so that he can use the so-called "repay the other's way with his own way".
Murong Longcheng was already a master of the sect back then, and the kung fu he had seen was unparalleled. He could naturally understand the opponent's kung fu method when he made a move.
Murong Longcheng can naturally see the secrets of the enemy's moves as soon as others use them, and just like Zhang Wuji, he can return them with his backhand. Moreover, the moves he performs casually are extremely skillful moves, which ordinary people may not be able to achieve even if they practice for a lifetime.
, supplemented by the movement of the stars, the rebounding force, and then the name of "repaying the other person with his own way" was achieved.
However, later, the Murong family was afraid that they would be misled by the name given by their ancestors, so they even went to Shi Shui Pavilion to collect martial arts from all over the world, hoping to integrate hundreds of martial arts into one. This was putting the cart before the horse and losing sight of the world.
fundamental.
Murong Fu used all his internal strength and pulled hard with the hand holding the knife. He felt as if the knife had been cast by molten iron. Even if the veins in his hand popped out, he could not move the blade.
Jingzhou had some idea of the legendary star movement, and immediately reversed his right foot and kicked it, knocking the tip of the knife that was on the ground backwards.
The shining blade instantly resembled a hidden weapon, slashing towards Murong Fu's face...