Online Martial Arts: I Can Infinitely Exchange Internal Strength

Chapter 136 Calm Lin Feng vs Angry Murong Fu!

After Lin Feng finished speaking, he took a step forward and blocked Qiao Feng behind him.

Qiao Feng looked at the confidence of his adopted brother in front of him.

The worry in my heart instantly turned into a surge of pride, and I laughed loudly:
"Hahahahaha~ You are indeed my Qiao Feng's brother,
Previously, my virtuous brother had been hard-pressing my Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms with his body,
Today, elder brother finally has the opportunity to see younger brother's martial arts skills! "

Done.

Qiao Feng jumped with his legs, and flew back to the side of the Beggar Clan disciples on the right.

Everyone immediately gathered around Qiao Feng.

A Babao elder who followed Qiao Feng to rescue the disaster asked worriedly:
"Master, can Daxia Lin really defeat Murong Fu?

Even the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms you used just now were transferred to the sky by his Dou Zhuan Star.
If Mr. Lin loses,
Murong Fu was afraid that he would kill Daxia Lin! "

This elder of Eight Pouches sees things very clearly.

Qiao Feng naturally also knew that Murong Fu's words challenged Lin Feng's mind.

But he believed in Lin Feng's strength, and was confident that with himself watching, Murong Fu was nothing to be afraid of.

"Don't worry, just watch quietly."

Qiao Feng said to Elder Eight Bags.

Immediately.

The rain is fading.

The dark clouds dissipated, and a ray of golden sunlight fell on the reservoir dam, covering the two of them in brilliance.

Everyone's eyes focused on Lin Feng and Murong Fu on the dam.

I saw Murong Fu taking the lead.

The legs run on the mossy road only one meter wide.

Flip your wrist.

The sword in his hand twirled and pierced Lin Feng's throat with the inertia of the rotation.

This sharp sword made many martial arts people on the left side of the dam and more than 200 Beggar Clan disciples on the right side tremble!
Disciples of the beggar gang: "Use the ultimate move when you come up! You bastard!"

Emei disciples: "What a fast sword! The movement is sharp, without any unnecessary movements!"

Wudang's disciples: "At such a close distance, use the wrist rotation to exert force, and then pour the internal force, the power is enough to pierce gold and break rocks!"

Unknown Buddhist monks: "This move is very murderous, not like Mr. Murong's usual style."

Tie Dan disciples: "The little devil has no weapons in his hands, and there are reservoirs and cliffs tens of meters high on both sides. This blow will kill him!"

On the other hand, Lin Feng.

Seeing Murong Fu's sudden attack with a sword, his expression was cold, and a gleam of disdain flashed in his eyes.

Although this sword is very fast in the eyes of others.

But who is Lin Feng?

During this period of time, he was fighting against Qiao Feng, or Tie Dan Shenhou, and Xingxiu School Ding Chunqiu.

Everyone's strength is not inferior to Murong Fu's.

Therefore, in Lin Feng's eyes, Murong Fu's movements at this moment were like a slow-playing movie scene.

He didn't even have the desire to escape.

When Murong Fu's sword was about to hit his throat.

Lin Feng suddenly stretched out two fingers filled with vigorous internal strength, and clamped them firmly like chopsticks!
The fierce and deadly sword, as well as Murong Fu himself who was holding the sword, stopped instantly.

Murong Fu saw that his sword was easily caught by Lin Feng with two fingers!
In an instant, the eyelids widened in horror!
Followed by.

Lin Feng flicked two fingers, and the back of the fingernail of the index finger hit Murong Fu's sword.

Ding!
With a crisp sound.

The powerful vibration force caused the entire blade of the fine iron sword to produce shock ripples visible to the naked eye.

Murong Fu's grip on the hilt of the sword was loosened.

His expression suddenly changed in fright, and he immediately drew his sword and retreated.

His legs struggled to jump back on the mossy ground.

After opening a distance of seven or eight meters from Lin Feng, he looked at Lin Feng fearfully.

He stood silently sideways, covering his hand that was holding the sword and still trembling.

Many martial arts people behind him were surprised and said:
"What happened just now?! Why did Mr. Murong stop suddenly?"

"I didn't see clearly."

"Didn't you all see this? It was obviously Mr. Murong's killing sword that was knocked back by Lin Feng's flick of the sword with his fingers!"

"Finger flick the sword? Could it be the consonant finger of Lu Xiaofeng with four eyebrows?!"

"It seems that what this little devil said is true, his strength has surpassed Mr. Murong! What a terrifying talent."

"Is it another undefeated naughty boy who is going to stir up a bloodbath in the martial arts world?"

After Murong Fu heard the discussion of the people behind him, he felt angry and jealous.

He is a martial arts genius who has been famous for a long time!
Now about to enter middle age.

With the aid of the disaster relief in Huainan, he could have gained a very high reputation and a higher status among the heroes of the martial arts world!

Now it almost became a stepping stone for a younger generation to become famous.

How can this be tolerated? !
"Murong Fu, if that's all you have, I must apologize to you on behalf of my elder brother Qiao Feng and take back what I just said about defeating you with three hundred moves."

At this moment.

Lin Feng said.

Murong Fu stared at Lin Feng.

He didn't know what Lin Feng meant when he said this, but he knew that there would definitely be nothing good to say.

"With my elder brother's strength, I will definitely defeat you within ten strokes.

I think you should just use your housekeeping skills to turn the stars away,

Otherwise you are in front of me,
There is no chance of surviving until the next minute. "

Lin Feng's voice just fell.

Fiery flames of internal force erupted from both arms.

Zizizi~!

The small raindrops in the air touched the flames, making the sound of steam dissolving.

"The Flame Palm of Tubo State Teacher?! How could you?!"

Murong Fu asked with a surprised expression and tone.

Behind him, Bao San, Feng Bo E and others will immediately echo in the crowd.

Bao San: "No and no~ This little devil actually has relations with Tubo monks, and even knows the flame palm of Tubo's esoteric sect!"

Feng Boxie: "Now I wonder if he is a member of the Fuwei Escort Bureau! His martial arts are messed up, it is very likely that he himself is the murderer who slaughtered the Fuwei Escort Bureau and snatched the evil sword manual!"

Accompanied by the provocative words of the two.

People from many sects around him began to question Lin Feng's identity and origin.

Murong Fu was satisfied with the behavior of his subordinates.

Although he may be suppressed by Lin Feng, as long as he puts various hats on Lin Feng, he will give an order when the time comes.

Heroes rise together.

Even if Qiao Feng and Lin Feng united, they would have the power to fight.

And once the war started, Qiao Feng would be completely tied to the little devil Lin Feng.

It might even be possible for the Beggars' Gang to abolish Qiao Feng's position as the head of the gang for the sake of hundreds of years of reputation!

"Hahahaha~ Interesting and interesting."

Suddenly Lin Feng laughed loudly.

It aroused everyone's doubts.

After laughing, Lin Feng asked angrily with a dark face:
"Murong Fu, how did you and your family know the unique skill of the Tubo tantric school, Flame Palm?
As far as I know, the eminent monk who knew the flame palm not long ago,

It was Jiumozhi, the Tubo national teacher who had been killed by me,

He was also one of the murderers who killed my Lin family,

and also,

How did your two servants know that my Lin family's ancestral sword technique is the evil sword manual?

Except for the group of murderers who slaughtered my Lin family that day,
But not many people know,
So, you and your family will take this as self-explanatory. "

Lin Feng just finished speaking.

Murong Fu and Bao San were stunned by the storm.

They didn't expect that Lin Feng would logically grasp this detail and attack in this situation!
Followed by.

Qiao Feng on one side cheered:
"All heroes and heroes, you must have heard that Murong Fu is the murderer!"

Murong Fu on the dam, flicking his sleeves in his light yellow gown, said angrily:

"Nonsense! My servant and I just happened to know about Tubo Tantric martial arts and the Lin family's evil swordsmanship!"

"Stinky boy! You are courting death!"

Murong Fu, who was on the spot, slashed at Lin Feng with anger in the air.

The Crescent Sword Qi instantly formed in the air, and slashed towards Lin Feng vigorously.

However, Lin Feng remained indifferent.

Take a step forward.

One arm flicked.

Hey!
The substantive flaming blade came out of his arms!

Bang!
The sword qi and the flame blade collided in the air and exploded into a large number of orange sparks.

Seeing this, Murong Fu used his family's Murong sword technique on the spot.

Streams of transparent sword energy charged towards Lin Feng at various tricky and overlapping angles.

And Lin Feng walked forward slowly step by step.

The arms of the flames seemed to disperse mosquitoes, and easily scattered the fierce sword energy coming from the attack.

(End of this chapter)