Reborn as Murong Fu: This time I am the protagonist

Qiao Feng saw that the two people on the other side were coming with bad intentions. Although he didn't know exactly why the other side took action for a while, he also knew that this was not the time to reason. He could only break up the argument by letting go and fighting.

What's more, Li Qiushui and Tong Lao's powerful martial arts also inspired his fighting spirit. Qiao Feng shouted loudly: "Brother, don't worry, as long as I'm here, this woman can't interfere!"

Li Qiu Shui smiled: "What a tough and burly man, but speaking big words is not a good habit!"

Qiao Feng knew that the person in front of him was the most powerful enemy he had ever seen in his life and should not be underestimated. He immediately refused to answer, and every nerve in his body was on high alert.

His body was slightly bent and his muscles were tense, like a tiger facing its prey, ready to attack. With a low roar, his body pounced like a sharp arrow, and he saw a dragon in the field, crossing the river. , he made another move or leaped into the abyss, with three palms stacked on top of each other, one pushing the other, as if three huge waves followed one after another, blocking all Li Qiu Shui's retreat routes one by one.

Originally, Qiao Feng saw that Li Qiushui and Wang Yuyan were very similar, and thought that the other party had a close relationship with Murong Fu, at least they were friends rather than enemies, but he did not want the other party to be ruthless when he came up. Qiao Feng thought to himself, if Murong Fu's body skills had not been so miraculous in those few blows just now, he might have been injured by those palms. If he had been left to deal with it, he might have had no other choice but to forcefully deal with it.

What surprised Qiao Feng even more was that the palm force used by this woman could actually turn. He himself was a master of palm skills. He had never heard of this palm technique that could turn, let alone seeing it.

Qiao Feng's martial arts skills were extremely high and his moves were weird. He didn't dare to overdo it, and he didn't care about giving in to the woman's false gifts. He used his most powerful skill in his life, "Subduing Dragons and Three Layers of Waves". This move was adapted from Mr. Tan of Taihang Mountain. The "Three Waves of the Yangtze River", ordinary palm techniques can destroy gold and jade after these three superpositions, not to mention the extremely powerful Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms.

Seeing that Qiao Feng's three palms were so powerful, Li Qiu Shui's face changed drastically, and he no longer had the intention of looking down upon him. He braced himself with all his energy, and used the power of Bai Hong's palms to eliminate them. When the three palms were completely resolved, Li Qiu Shui A thin layer of sweat appeared on his forehead.

The strongest attack failed, and Qiao Feng was shocked: the martial arts of the woman in front of him far exceeded his expectations, even better than that of Ding Chunqiu. At least Ding Chunqiu would never be able to take on his three-tiered dragon subduing wave!

Although his heart was shaken, Qiao Feng's response was not slow at all. He used Double Dragon to draw water with his palms turned upwards, slashing from bottom to top, directly hitting Li Qiu Shui's shoulders, but he didn't expect that Li Qiu Shui would just twist his waist and body. Like smoke, the figure took a step back and appeared two feet away, completely avoiding the slashing range of Qiao Feng's palms.

Seeing that the situation was not right, Jiumozhi was wondering which side to help. When he saw that Tong Lao and Murong Fu were fighting for a long time with no distinction between them, he was horrified, so he simply stayed out of the matter and refused to help either.

After Tong Lao used a set of Tianshan Six Yang Palms, she didn't achieve even an inch of power. No matter how hard she exerted, Murong Fu just pushed Qi to change energy, and the force of the palms was deflected again in a sudden change. When masters compete with each other, the difference is just a hair's breadth, but it's a thousand miles away, let alone such a big difference? Although Child Elder's moves were exquisite and her inner strength was far superior, Murong Fu couldn't do it. She was secretly surprised: Where did this little thief find such a talented disciple who has such skill at such a young age?

Of course she could tell that Murong Fu's real age was no more than thirty years old, and he was not like Li Qiu Shui who had practiced the art of staying young to stay young. How could he not be horrified by such age and such martial arts? For a moment, I couldn't help but wonder: Could it be that in the past few decades since I didn't go down the mountain, the level of martial arts in the Central Plains martial arts has advanced to such an extent?

In fact, Child Elder was overthinking this. Qiao Feng, who was against her just now, and Murong Fu, who is now famous all over the world for his moves, are basically the top three masters in the Central Plains martial arts world. To be able to perform like this is nothing. Strange.

With a "crash", a rosewood table was affected by Child Elder's palm and instantly turned into a sky full of sawdust.

Murong Fu could no longer care about his heartache. He used Dou Zhuan Xing Yi to the extreme, sticking to his goal and not daring to relax. With his familiarity with Tianshan Six Yang Palm, he often anticipated the enemy's advance. In this way, he could barely keep up with Tong Lao's speed.

This was Wu Yazi's arrangement. He was originally worried that Murong Fu would not be able to convince these two rebellious elders when he met Tong Lao and Li Qiu Shui in the future, so he told them in advance the methods of breaking their martial arts skills. Murong Fu listened and taught all the martial arts such as Liuyang Palm and Plum Blossom Hand.

He knew that he didn't have much time left, so if he taught Murong Fu his own unique martial arts, it would be of little use when Murong Fu already had the two peerless martial arts of Dou Zhuan Xing Yi and Six Meridians Divine Sword, so he simply gave up on his own unique martial arts. With the face of a master, he carefully taught Murong Fu how to restrain Tong Lao and Li Qiushui.

Tong Lao and Murong Fu exchanged hundreds of moves. The more they fought, the more strange and frightened they became. She suddenly changed her gestures and used her Tianshan plum-breaking hand to grab Murong Fu's left shoulder with a delicate grappling technique. Although Murong Fu had expected it, he still had no choice but to move. A step too late, one of the sleeves jabbed and was caught by Child Elder. Fortunately, she dodged in time and was not caught after all.

Child Elder became more and more angry as she fought. When she caught sight of A'Zhu Abi who was hiding aside, she became angry for no reason and shouted to Jiumozhi: "Little monk, what show are you still watching? Kill those two girls for me!"

Jiumozhi didn't want to interfere at first, but he was frightened by Child Elder's lewd power, so he had no choice but to step forward and said: "I'm sorry!" Then he reached for A'Zhu Abi, which made Er Shu's face turn pale with fright.

Murong Fu had no skills and said angrily: "Jiumozhi, if you dare to hurt a hair on their head, I will demolish your Dalun Temple!"

As soon as the words came out, Jiumozhi hesitated again: he had no doubt that the current Murong Fu really had this ability.

At this moment of distraction, with a "chi" sound, a sword energy struck from the side. Jiumozhi was greatly moved and quickly responded with a flaming knife to meet the sword energy.

The sword energy and the sword energy intersected, and in an instant, there were more than a dozen moves with swords and swords, and another sword energy came to kill. Although the strength of the two sword qi is not as good as the sword qi of the flame sword, they are more flexible and changeable. With two against one, Jiumozhi can really do nothing about the opponent for a while.

Duan Yu's face was as dark as water. Shaoze and Shaochong used two sword techniques at the same time. Sometimes the swords were deflected, and sometimes they faced each other head-on. The fight was inextricable for a while.

Mu Wanqing saw the opportunity quickly and took Er Shu's arm with one hand in each hand: "Let's go, it's dangerous here!"

After all, Duan Yu is inexperienced. Even if he has practiced two sword techniques, how can he be Jiumozhi's opponent? At the beginning, the five books of Tianlong Temple and Kurong's sword skills were not taken advantage of by Jiumozhi, so what could he do?

Seeing that Duan Yu was in danger, a sound of breaking wind sounded and rushed towards Jiumozhi's door.

Jiumozhi's mind was trembling. He waved his sword and blocked the flying object. With a "click", the object pierced the ground three feet. It turned out to be an iron staff.

"Hmph, the great monk is so shameless and bullies the younger ones. Do you think I, the Duan family in Dali, have no one?"

Duan Yanqing's face was as dark as water, and he held an iron staff in his hand to kill, followed by Su Xinghe.

When Duan Yu saw Duan Yanqing, his expression changed drastically: "You, you, you." Duan Yanqing rolled his eyes at him and was too lazy to talk to him: "Step aside, don't get in the way!" At this time, Duan Yanqing's legs recovered. Over the years, he He practiced martial arts hard, but he suffered from physical disability and was always getting twice the result with half the effort. Even if he fought with others, his legs were disabled, which affected his performance. Duan Yanqing was now standing firmly on the ground with his legs, but it was difficult to change his habit over the years, so he still used a pair of canes as weapons to fight against the enemy.

Su Xinghe stepped forward, grabbed Duan Yu's shoulders, pulled Duan Yu back, and signaled him not to step forward, leaving everything to him and the two of them.

Duan Yanqing didn't even reply. He didn't wait for Jiumozhi to react. He used his staff instead of his sword, and stabbed and hit various major points on Jiumozhi's body. The iron staff was everywhere, there was a loud sound of wind, and his fingers were powerful. For a moment, he was actually fighting with Jiumozhi. Mozhi's flame knife fought to no avail.

It turned out that Duan Yanqing had been practicing hard for many years, and a large amount of internal energy was accumulated in his muscles and veins, unable to circulate normally. Once his legs recovered, it was like a flood opening, and the water was flowing smoothly, and the grade of Yiyang Finger went up to a higher level. With the flexibility of both legs, there is no need to use hands for walking, so the strength that can be exerted is far beyond what it used to be.

The most important thing is that Jiumozhi didn't even think of using his full strength. Otherwise, with Duan Yu's almost zero combat experience, would he be able to execute dozens of moves under Jiumozhi? Now that Duan Yanqing, who is not weak in martial arts, appears, Jiumozhi is naturally happy to get off the slope and is even more lazy to fight to the death.

Su Xinghe didn't know, and shouted: "Mr. Duan, let me help you!"

At this time, in the huge hall, the sword energy was everywhere, the palm wind was like a mountain, and the energy was surging. Several groups of masters fought against each other, turning the entire Yanziwu into a pot of porridge.