The sword is full of energy, white and black, bright and bright, and it is woven into black and white Tai Chi, colliding in the air. The tinging sounds of the sword in Murong Fu's hand and Bai Xiaosheng's peerlessness have been cultivated into one, like a pleasant sound, making people immersed in it.

Murong Fu is proficient in the martial arts of hundreds of schools, and his sword technique is quite extraordinary. After his internal skills are perfect, it is even more beneficial. Needless to say, Bai Xiaosheng's sword technique has broken away from the understanding of ordinary people and entered the realm of "intellect". In this realm, he is a sword himself. A peerless stroke, a stab, a point, or a sharp blade in his hand is all for sword techniques, which make people not guard against and cannot defend against.

Look at his sword technique, he reaches the peak every time he shoots, which is unexpected. That is, Murong Fu can compete with him with his sword, otherwise he would have been defeated long ago.

"What a wonderful sword technique, there is no trace of the sword technique or the flaws of the sword technique!" The people in the field were all moved. Perhaps most people couldn't understand it very well, but Xiao Yuanshan, Xuanci, Xiao Feng and others were all martial arts masters, so they could naturally understand the advantages and disadvantages of Bai Xiaosheng's sword technique. Such sword technique has only been seen in their lives.

Ding! The two swords collided again, and a piece of sword body flew up from the sky and fell to the ground, making a ding-tone sound. Murong Fu quickly retreated, and Bai Xiaosheng didn't chase him, but just held the sword and looked at him faintly.

Everyone looked at it and Murong Fu's long sword had been broken into two pieces!

"The master of the Hundred Gangs is good at swordsmanship!" Murong Fu looked at the long sword in his hand and threw it to the ground. He looked quite solemn. He thought that with his current skills, there were few opponents in the world. He could not have such a good idea. "Fortunately, your internal strength is not good, otherwise..." His eyes were stunned. Murong Fu pointed his hands together at the extreme of the void. The violent fingering made Bai Xiaosheng slightly stunned, and then quickly flew back, and the sword flew in the air.

Dangdang's voice kept ringing, but it was the sound of Murong Fu's finger hitting the peerless.

Shenhezhi, one of the two unique skills passed down by Murong Fu. In the past, Murong Fu had insufficient internal skills and could not achieve success in cultivation. Now his internal strength has improved greatly, but he has practiced this set of magical skills.

Just as Murong Bo said, this set of gang force is no worse than the Duan family's one-yang finger and the six-mechanical divine sword, but if you don't have enough cultivation, you will naturally not be able to exert its power. Now, with Murong Fu having this level of cultivation, the power of this set of fingering has also been initially revealed. With his hand, the finger power of the enemy's empty skills is amazing.

After retreating for seven steps, Bai Xiaosheng suddenly stopped retreating, put his sword in front of him, and drew a circle in the air. His sword technique suddenly went from fast to slow, which made everyone feel uncomfortable. However, when Murong Fu's finger force hit, the thin sword circle arranged his finger force around, shot on the hard stone slabs on the ground, making small holes one after another.

"Tai Chi Sword..." Xiao Feng's eyes lit up and he whispered. Xiao Yuanshan beside him said in surprise: "Feng'er, do you know this sword technique?"

Xiao Feng nodded and said, "Dad, this sword technique was created by his master, which is very different from the principles of today's martial arts. He will use slow strikes and fast strikes as his skills, and then comes first. Feng'er has also practiced this sword technique, but Feng'er's personality is really not suitable for this sword technique, and he has never been able to understand the secrets. Unexpectedly, in just one year, his second brother has practiced Tai Chi sword technique, and his understanding is really amazing."

Xiao Yuanshan nodded and looked at the dazzling light of the sword technique in Bai Xiaosheng's hand.

Xiao Yuanshan is definitely a martial arts genius. More than 30 years ago, he was still young, but such a young man who defeated many martial arts masters in the world, and his martial arts are definitely top-notch.

In the past thirty years, Xiao Yuanshan's martial arts have actually lagged behind. He is too immersed in revenge, otherwise Murong Bo would not be his opponent at all.

All such people are interested in the unique skills, so why is Xiao Yuanshan still the exception? Now, the Tai Chi sword technique in Bai Xiaosheng's hand is a martial art that is very different from that of the martial arts of the times. Xiao Yuanshan is naturally extremely interested in it after seeing it.

Murong Fu issued thirteen strategies in a row to combine his fingers, but they were all removed by Bai Xiaosheng's Tai Chi sword technique, which surprised him and inevitably became irritated in his heart.

He flew up, his hands at the extreme of the void, and two condensed fingers rushed over again, and he also flew down.

Looking at Murong Fu who was anxious, Bai Xiaosheng sneered and said to himself: "It's your thing to wait for this!" Suddenly, his sword flipped over, inserted his sword into the ground, put his hands into his abdomen, and slowly slapped it out. A trace of air-conditioning condensed in his palm, like an invisible spiral hole. When the finger force of the finger force hit him, he held and sent it with both hands, and the finger force of the finger force of the finger suddenly turned around.

Murong Fu was shocked in the air. He really didn't expect that Bai Xiaosheng had a skill similar to the movement of stars and knew how to use force to fight. He rushed down from the air and had no time to dodge.

During the electric rotation, Murong Fu launched the Fighting and Star Movement, but his skill was too short. Before he could even put his palm on, the Ganhe finger had already hit him, making two puffs. Fortunately, he used his power in his body, unloaded most of the force into the soles of his feet, and flew up with the force. However, Bai Xiaosheng seemed to have expected this move, and reached out to hold the peerless, stepped on his feet, and flew up like a banished immortal, with the long sword aimed directly at Murong Fu.

Murong Fu was attacked by his own fingers, and his body's power was not effective. At this time, Bai Xiaosheng shot rapidly, as if he was about to cut him under the sword, which shocked Murong Fu. But he was extremely difficult to get rid of in the air, and he wanted to exert force, but he was powerless.

Seeing that Murong Fu died under Bai Xiaosheng's sword, countless people widened their eyes.

Just now, Bai Xiaosheng's use of force to shock everyone. In the past, did everyone suspect Murong Fu was just because of "using the other person's way"? Bai Xiaosheng also came so much that there was one more object of doubt. But before everyone could think about it, Bai Xiaosheng flew up a sword and wanted to take Murong Fu's life. The changes in this surprised everyone.

"cousin……"

"Young Master..."

Wang Yuyan and the four generals shouted. With their shouts, the sound of breaking through the air came from the trees in the distance. It was a long rope. It came first, and rolled Murong Fu in front of Bai Xiaosheng's long sword, pulled it out, causing Bai Xiaosheng to stab the sky with a sword.

However, Bai Xiaosheng smiled, Xiao Feng smiled, and Xuan Ci smiled too!

Xiao Feng and Xuanci looked at each other, and they flew out at the same time, and in a blink of an eye, they came to the big tree and slapped it with a palm. Under the force of their palms, the big tree shattered, and a gray-clothed figure pounced down on it instantly, landing beside Murong Fu in a blink of an eye.

This man in gray dress is very similar to Xiao Yuanshan, but it is apart from black and gray. Everyone was stunned when they saw it. Xiao Yuanshan came just now, who is this one?

Among the heroes, the monks from Shaolin Temple looked very ugly. They were lurking in their yard for so long, and it was embarrassing to tell them out!

"Amitabha!" Xuan Ci said the Buddha's name and slowly walked back to his original position with Xiao Feng. He looked at the gray-clothed monk and thought of Murong Bo's figure in his mind. The two gradually merged. He smiled bitterly and said, "Old Donor Murong Bo, you have caused the old monk so much in the past few years!"

Murong Bo!

Everyone's eyes widened. Murong Bo, is this Murong Bo who has been dead for many years? Master, are you kidding?

Next to Murong Bo, Murong Fu was also stunned. Father, is this his own father?

"Hmph!" Murong Bo snorted coldly, lifted up his face towel, revealing his original appearance. This was Murong Bo.

"Dad... you are not dead, it turns out that you are not dead..." Murong Fu was very surprised and grabbed Murong Bo.

Murong Bo smiled at him, slowly pushed Murong Fu away, walked forward a few steps, and said to Xuanci, "Xuanci, I only now understand that you held this so-called conference to force me to come out."

"Amitabha!" Xuan Ci said the Buddha's name and said, "I am forced to do this. More than 30 years ago, you sent me a message saying that Khitan martial arts wanted to come to Shaolin to steal martial arts secrets, which led to one disaster after another. Recently, many people have died at their own unique skills, and it seems that it was the donor Murong Bo."

"Yes, it was exactly what I did!" Murong Bo did not refute, slapped his chest, as if he was very proud. His words also made the heroes in an uproar. It turned out that all this was done by this old guy who pretended to be dead.

Looking at Murong Bo, Xiao Feng was angry and shouted: "Although Abbot Xuanci took the lead in doing the tragic incident outside Yanmen Pass back then, he was the abbot of Shaolin Temple. He cared about the Song Dynasty and the classics of this temple and devoted himself to it. Later, he realized that he had made up for it because he tried his best to make up for it. The real evil man is you Murong Bo."

Murong Bo smiled and did not answer, but Xiao Yuanshan's anger could not be suppressed: "Old Murong, take your life!" He rushed up. Murong Bo had been guarding against the two of them, and immediately jumped up and flew into the distance. When Xiao Feng saw it, he hurriedly chased after him. Murong Fu did not dare to fall into the dust, so he quickly chased after him. Bai Xiaosheng's eyes flashed and said to Xuanci: "Master, I'll help!"

He stepped on Lingbo's weibo and disappeared in front of everyone and chased the four of them.

When we were in place, the heroes looked at each other, but today we didn't come in vain. We actually heard such a surprising martial arts secret.
Chapter completed!