Chapter 68 There are not many people in this world who can fight me to a draw!
Except for the people of Xiaoyao Sect, the world knows nothing about the Beiming Divine Art.
However, Ding Chunqiu's method of transforming energy is well-known to everyone.
Murong Fu was able to dissolve other people's internal energy. Everyone thought that Murong Fu had learned Ding Chunqiu's internal energy dissolving technique, and they became increasingly wary of Murong Fu.
All the masters of the time knew that Ding Chunqiu's power-transforming technique could dissolve other people's internal energy, but it could only dissolve other people's internal energy. No one had heard that Ding Chunqiu could absorb other people's internal energy for his own use.
Otherwise, Ding Chunqiu would have been invincible long ago.
But even if his internal energy was consumed, it would still be enough to make any expert change color.
Jiumozhi was very afraid of Murong Fu's "Energy Transformation Technique". He also heard that the Energy Transformation Technique seemed to be some kind of poison technique, so he did not dare to come into direct contact with Murong Fu. Instead, he fought against Murong Fu from a distance with a flaming sword.
When Jiumozhi fought against Wuben and Master Kuruo, the Flame Sword was divided into six parts, and its power was inevitably reduced. But when he fought against Murong Fu alone, the power of the Flame Sword was fully exerted.
The sharp flaming sword even made a sound of breaking through the air, causing everyone present to change color.
Murong Fu was not in a hurry and used the Dou Zhuan Xing Yi technique.
boom!
Jiumozhi's flaming sword rolled back and slashed towards Jiumozhi himself.
Jiumozhi was greatly surprised, and sent out another flaming knife to block the flaming knife that was returning to him.
He had sparred with Murong Bo before, and even Murong Bo could not deflect his flaming sword so easily.
Could it be that Murong Fu's ability to change the world is even better than Murong Bo's?
Murong Fu strolled leisurely in the garden without any fear. He knew in his heart that his ability to change the world was indeed superior to Murong Bo's.
First, he added points with deep blue and brought Dou Zhuan Xing Yi to proficiency, and was only one level away from Murong Longcheng.
Secondly, Dou Zhuan Xing Yi also requires internal energy. Murong Fu now has an endless sixty-year-old Bei Ming Qi in his body. This Bei Ming Qi has a great bonus to both his moves and defense.
What's more, when he saved people just now, he also took away Duan Zhengming's ten years of internal energy, and his total internal energy reached seventy years.
With so much internal energy added, one can imagine the power of Dou Zhuan Xing Yi.
"Gusu Murong's way of returning the favor is truly unique in the world!" Duan Zhengming exclaimed.
Master Ku Rong still didn't turn around, but just by hearing the sound, he knew that Jiumozhi's flaming sword was rebounded by Murong Fu with Dou Zhuan Xing Yi, and said in a deep voice: "In the past, Murong Longcheng was feared by the world with this unique skill, and he was invincible in the world. Young Master Murong is young, but he has also achieved great success, and he can be regarded as the world's top master."
Murong Fu had easily deflected Duan Yanqing and Duan Zhengming's One Finger Zen before, but they couldn't feel how strong Murong Fu was.
It was not until they were defeated humiliatingly by Jiumozhi together, and even the emperor was kidnapped by Jiumozhi, and Murong Fu attacked again, that they realized how powerful Murong Fu was.
Jiumozhi was a martial arts genius. After fighting with Murong Bo, he figured out the mystery of Dou Zhuan Xing Yi and believed that Dou Zhuan Xing Yi was nothing more than using the opponent's force to counter attack.
But this method of using the opponent's force to counter attack, this Qi martial art that can use the opponent's force to counter attack, is already incredible.
If you want to suppress Dou Zhuan Xing Yi, you just need to make quick moves, increase the power of your moves, and make it more difficult for the opponent to use your opponent's force to attack you, and you can break it.
Jiumozhi has also put this into practice. At the beginning, he only attacked one move at a time, and Murong Bo could counterattack calmly.
But when his moves were like a tidal wave, Murong Bo could only deflect most of his attacks. He was quite flustered and unable to return them in the same way.
Thinking of this, Jiumozhi smiled and said, "Mr. Murong, it is true that a tiger father will have a dog son. Your martial arts skills are not inferior to your father's. It's a pity that in front of this monk's flaming sword, the Murong family will use their own method to fight back. I am afraid that this monk will break their legend!"
As he spoke, Jiumozhi suddenly turned his hands like wheels. In an instant, Jiumozhi seemed to have grown dozens of arms.
"Thousand-Armed Tathagata Palm?" Duan Zhengming was shocked.
He thought Jiumozhi was using the "Thousand-Handed Tathagata Palm" from the 72 Shaolin Kung Fu skills.
"It's still the Flame Blade!" Master Ku Rong said, "King Ming has already used all his strength. This Flame Blade has reached its peak!" Duan Zhengming said worriedly, "Master Murong..."
Master Ku Rong said: "Don't worry, I will take action at the critical moment."
Duan Zhengming: “.”
Duan Zhengming didn't want to complain, he just couldn't hold it in any longer and thought to himself: Master Kurong, you pretend to be so stylish, but you didn't even turn your head. I was kidnapped just now, but you didn't take any action.
On the other side, Jiumozhi displayed a unique skill similar to the "Thousand-Handed Tathagata Palm". The true energy in his body surged, and more than ten flaming swords were generated. These more than ten flaming swords circled around Jiumozhi.
Murong Fu was stunned and thought, could this be Jiumozhi turning his sword?
This move was the "Wrath of the Ming King" that Jiumozhi created after he had practiced the flaming sword to the highest level. It could instantly produce more than ten flaming swords and attack the opponent together.
However, this move consumed a huge amount of energy, consuming one third of Jiumozhi's internal energy at a time. Jiumozhi would not use it easily, and there was no master in the world who could force him to use this move.
The reason why he used this trick was that he had suffered repeated defeats before and now he had to turn the tables.
If he could use the "wrath of the wise king" to destroy the Murong family and break the martial arts myth of the Murong family of giving others a taste of their own medicine, no matter how much face he had lost before, he could win it back!
"From now on, the Gusu Murong clan will never retaliate in the same way!" Jiumozhi roared, and with his inner strength as strong as the raging waves, he rushed towards Murong Fu with more than ten flaming swords.
"King Ming, I have already said it, my Murong family's Dou Zhuan Xing Yi surpasses all martial arts in the world!" Murong Fu said, and used all his internal strength to the maximum power, using Dou Zhuan Xing Yi at full power for the first time in his life!
The stars shift, the heaven and earth turn upside down, yin and yang reverse, and all things rebound!
Jiumozhi only felt that Murong Fu's mighty Beiming true qi, along with the move of Dou Zhuan Xing Yi, exerted great defensive power. More than ten flaming knives collided with Murong Fu's true qi in front of Murong Fu, and then Murong Fu's Dou Zhuan Xing Yi changed the direction of all these flaming knives. More than ten flaming knives, like invisible hidden weapons, came towards Jiumozhi's tiger's mouth.
Can this also be turned around?
Jiumozhi could never have imagined that Murong Fu could turn away his "wrath of the Ming King". Is the person in front of him Murong Fu or Murong Longcheng?
But there was no time for Jiumozhi to think carefully. More than ten flaming swords bounced back one after another. Jiumozhi quickly condensed the flaming swords to block!
boom! boom! boom! ! !
Jiumozhi was able to block only three times before he was no longer able to resist. He had to mobilize the three meridians and seven chakras, secretly perform yoga techniques, and use all of his remaining true energy to protect his body, and he took the rest of the flaming sword!
boom! boom! boom.
Jiumozhi blocked the flaming knife with his chest, surprisingly calmly. He just took advantage of the momentum to turn around, quickly tapped his own chest several times, and then turned back to look at Murong Fu calmly.
The competition between the two was so fast that it was not until this moment that everyone knew what had happened.
Jiumozhi's violent moves not only failed to break the Murong family's martial arts myth of retaliating in their own way, but instead added more mystery to the Murong family's martial arts myth.
Master Kurong was also frightened by Jiumozhi's attack just now, thinking that he could not withstand it at all.
However, he did not expect that Murong Fu could still retaliate in the same way he had done to him.
And Jiumozhi seemed not to be hurt at all by so many flaming swords rebounding from him, as if he was totally calm and composed. This amazing defensive power is truly shocking.
"As expected of the son of an old friend!" Jiumozhi put his hands together and said, "There are not many people in the world who can fight me to a draw. Humph, the monks of Tianlong Temple are vulnerable. Master Ku Rong is really a name in vain! But your Murong family's Dou Zhuan Xing Yi is indeed the peerless magic skill created by Murong Longcheng, who was once the best in the world. I have learned a lot from you! Farewell!"
After saying this, Jiumozhi turned around and left in a cool manner.
Murong Fu laughed in silence, but still chose to save some face for Jiumozhi and did not ask Jiumozhi whether his chest hurt.
But when Jiumozhi left the Muni Hall, his face changed. After asking the Tibetan warrior to take back the secret book, he hurriedly displayed his lightness skills and floated away. He still maintained the demeanor of a great monk.
It was not until he hid in the deserted woods that Jiumozhi could no longer hold back and with a scream, he spat out a large mouthful of blood!
When he lifted up his monk's robe again, he saw that there was a dent on his chest that was black and purple.
Thanks to the fact that he not only practiced internal skills, but also had extremely powerful external skills, as well as yoga to protect his body and triple defense, he was not beaten to death.
"Murong Fu, Murong Fu." Jiumozhi's face was pale. "Is the water in the Central Plains martial arts world so deep? The Southern Murong is already so amazing, and the Northern Qiao Feng can be imagined, not to mention the Fu Hu Luohan Xuanci and the Jiang Long Luohan Shenshan Shangren who became famous earlier than them! Alas, I am in Tubo, I really look at the world from the bottom of the well!"
(End of this chapter)