As soon as Murong Fu made a move, it was an earth-shattering shock, and the majestic palm power completely blocked the space around Yue Buqun, forcing him to be clumsy.

The disadvantages of the evil sword method are as obvious as the advantages, fast is fast, but once the body is restricted, the power of the sword move will be reduced by ninety percent, which can be said to have gone to the extreme in martial arts, of course, if it is a sunflower treasure book, then it is another matter.

Yue Buqun had no choice but to give up the swordsmanship of warding off evil spirits, and the long sword slashed in the east and slashed in the west, using the mediocre Huashan swordsmanship.

If it were a normal confrontation, Yue Buqun might be able to dismantle one or two hundred moves with Murong Fu with his great Zixia Divine Skill and strange and treacherous evil sword technique, but tonight, the silver needle that he made a sneak attack was bounced back by Murong Fu, followed by a stormy attack, he was in a hurry, and he had no chance to fight back at all, so he could only rely on the super tenacity of Zixia Divine Skill to support it.

Murong Fu's palms flew up, palm after palm, the air was buzzing, and the wind and sand around him were not terrifying.

Yi Lin and Lin Pingzhi's faces were shaved painfully, so they had to retreat far away, and they couldn't see the situation in the field at all.

"Hmph, Junzi Jian, I have wanted to clean you up for a long time, but unfortunately I haven't found a chance, it's better for you to send it to the door yourself, you can't blame me. At the same time as Murong returned his palm, he said lightly in his mouth, his tone was not hurried, and he couldn't say it easily.

"Murong Gongzi!" In the midst of countless palm shadows, Yue Buqun's hurried voice sounded, "Misunderstanding...... Misunderstanding, can you give Yue a chance to explain. ”

"Opportunity?" Murong Fu sneered, "Am I familiar with you, why should I give you a chance." ”

As he spoke, he was full of real strength, swallowing mountains and rivers, the void trembled, and he actually shot with all his strength, which showed that he had already moved his murderous intent.

With his current strength, with all his strength, even if he is a master of the True Yuan Realm, he can't block a move and a half, let alone a supreme master who has not condensed the True Yuan.

But at this moment, a milky white sword light suddenly probed from the oblique stab, silent, and incomparably sharp, and the angle was grasped to the pinnacle, almost finding a flaw in Murong Fu's impossible moves.

Murong Fu's eyebrows jumped sharply, a cool breath suddenly appeared in his heart, and he slapped a palm with his backhand without thinking about it, and at the same time, his body moved half a foot out of thin air, but when he heard a soft sound, the palm power and sword light were all gone.

Even so, the clothes between his ribs were still cut open, and the sword light was so sharp.

Murong Fu turned his head to look, and saw an old man in white clothes standing on a mountain rock not far away, with a thin body, white beard and hair, and a clear face, which was actually a clear wind that he had not seen for a long time.

Murong Fu was first angry and then shocked, and finally sighed slightly, since Feng Qingyang appeared, then Yue Buqun would definitely not be able to kill him, not that he thought he was not Feng Qingyang's opponent, after all, he had received the favor of this old man, and under the premise that there was no great conflict of interest, he could not do anything to take revenge.

However, he was a little puzzled, how could Feng Qingyang follow him to Songshan, could it be that he was specially here to protect these disciples and grandchildren? This is not like his character, as a descendant of the Sword Sect, he definitely has no good impression of the disciples of the Qi Sect, which is also the main reason why he has not shown up for many years, even if the Huashan Sect has declined, he has not extended a helping hand.

"Haha, it turned out to be an old man, I haven't seen him for a long time, and the skills of the seniors have reached the realm, which can make the younger generations more and more admired. After Murong Fu laughed, he bowed his hand to Feng Qingyang, not very respectful, but at least it would not make people feel rude.

On the other side, Yue Buqun tried his best to finally break up the palm power of his body, and was wondering why Murong Fu suddenly stopped, and only understood when he heard this, but he was soon stunned again, "Feng senior? Which Feng senior?"

The wind was clear and leisurely, and after a blur of his figure, he came to Murong Fu's body, looked at him a few times, and said, "When it comes to improving skills, it is difficult for the old man to beat the horse and beat you for half a point. ”

Why does this sound weird, isn't it scolding me around the corner? Murong Fu slandered in his heart, and said in his mouth, "The seniors have won the award, and a little progress is nothing, how can it compare to the deep accumulation of the predecessors, and the profound heritage, by the way, I heard that the seniors have long stopped asking about the world, why did they appear at the top of this Songshan Mountain again this time, aren't they still thinking about it, and they plan to re-emerge from the rivers and lakes?"

His words are not greetings, if the wind is clear and re-emerges from the rivers and lakes, the Wuyue Sword Sect will definitely look forward to him, this is a legendary figure known as the "Sword God", and his prestige in the Wuyue Sword Sect is extremely high, even if Zuo Lengchan and his ilk dare not be ambitious in front of him, in case this old man really wants to be the new head of the Wuyue Sect, many of the calculations made by Murong Fu will immediately come to naught.

Feng Qingyang glanced at him, "Alas, now these unscrupulous descendants, inside the door, will make the mountain gate into a miasma, outside the door, keep saying that they want to carry forward the sect, but in fact, the ancestors will be buried, the old man will not come out and walk around, the mountain gate of Huashan is almost gone." ”

As he spoke, he glanced at Yue Buqun without a trace.

Yue Buqun originally couldn't believe the identity of this person, but when he heard this, he was startled and lost his voice, "Could it be that you are ...... Is it the Sword Sect's Uncle Feng?"

"Hehe," Feng Qingyang smiled slightly self-deprecatingly, "In the words of Master Yue, the Sword Sect has long become a disciple of the Judgment Sect, and the word 'Uncle Shi' really doesn't dare to be it." ”

Yue Buqun's face turned slightly red, he didn't remember when he said this, but he was sure that he had said something similar.

Murong Fu's eyes flashed slightly, and he vaguely understood, it seemed that Yue Buqun's cultivation of the sword technique to ward off evil spirits still couldn't hide it from this old man, and he thought about it, with this old man's martial arts, how could every move of the Huashan faction escape his eyes, not to mention that Yue Buqun was very likely to run to Siguo Cliff to practice the sword technique to ward off evil spirits, and it was difficult for him to find out.

With his mind turning, Murong Fu said tentatively, "As the saying goes, one general is incompetent and the three armies are exhausted, so the seniors might as well consider changing one?"

Yue Buqun's heart sank, and he hurriedly said to the wind, "Uncle, the disciple is ashamed, his ability is mediocre, and he can't carry forward Huashan with all his might. ”

After thinking about it, he added, "This can be regarded as an explanation for the sword qi dispute back then." ”

Feng Qingyang glanced at him deeply, but ignored it, and turned to Murong Fu and said, "Murong Xiaoyou, you have to be forgiving and forgiving, although this disciple is not good, but now there is no one in the Huashan faction to lead the army, if there is no him, it will fall apart and annex and engulf it only in the mist." ”

"Since the seniors have spoken, the juniors naturally want to give some face. Murong Fu nodded very simply, and then changed his words, "But there is one thing I want to ask my seniors." ”

Feng Qingyang frowned, "You say." ”

Murong Fu groaned, "It's not a secret, this Wuyue Sword Sect is already in the pocket of my Murong family, and it will be used as a sharp knife to resist the Mongolian army in the future, I don't know if the predecessors plan to regain control of Huashan in the future, or continue to be an idle cloud and wild crane?"

As soon as these words came out, Yue Buqun was furious at first, and then he was full of bitterness, judging from the power of Murong Fang's comeback move, ten of them are not necessarily opponents, and this Uncle Feng in front of him doesn't seem to be very happy to see him, how can he have the right to speak, if he angers him again, maybe he will directly kill the killer, and he won't give him a chance at all.

He didn't dare to speak, but Feng Qingyang didn't have so many scruples, he immediately blew his beard and glared, and said without a good breath, "Good boy, you really have a big appetite, you are going to annex the Wuyue Sword Sect when you open your mouth, what is to resist the Mongolian army, to put it in a high-sounding manner, your face is really not ordinarily thick." ”

Murong Fu didn't say a word, and made a default.

Seeing his expression, Feng Qingyang immediately understood that there was no room for relaxation in this matter, and after a moment of silence, he suddenly said something that made everyone confused, "If the old man remembers correctly, you still owe me an agreement." ”

Murong Fu was stunned for a moment, vaguely remembered something, and only listened to Feng Qingyang continue, "At the top of Huashan Mountain, you promised the old man to accompany the old man to test the sword for three months, but after your kid left, he never went up again, causing the old man to wait for months in vain. ”

Murong Fu suddenly realized, his old face couldn't help but blush, when he went to Huashan to seek the sword moves of the five mountains in the secret cave of the cliff, he met Hong Qigong and Feng Qingyang on the top of Huashan, and then competed with the two respectively, and won the "Fifteen Palms of the Descending Dragon" and the Dugu Nine Swords.

At that time, Feng Qingyang once said that his six-vein divine sword was suspected of tricking, and the sword qi had its form, but not its meaning, only by comprehending the true sword intent, could the six-vein divine sword be cultivated, so the two agreed, Murong Fu went to the top of Huashan to accompany Feng Qingyang to try the sword for three months, and Feng Qingyang passed on his sword sect to learn too little sword intent, and later ...... There was no later.

In fact, if it weren't for Feng Qingyang mentioning it, Murong Fu would have forgotten about it a long time ago, even if he thought about it, he wouldn't go to the top of Huashan Mountain, he had been running around for a year and had no leisure, and secondly, he had obtained the Heavenly Sword that he wanted on Xia Ke Island, where would he spend three months learning what Sword Sect mastery?

These thoughts flashed in his heart, and Murong Fu naturally did not show the slightest, and immediately said apologetically, "The younger generation is ashamed, all these years of running around, I have not been able to spare time, alas, I have not been able to get a glimpse of the Sword Sect, I am afraid that it will be a regret in my life." ”

"Okay," Feng Qingyang waved his hand, "Don't pretend, just your kid's thoughts, the old man can't see it, you don't look down on the old man's too empty sword intent at all, it's better to do this, you and I have a competition, if you win, the old man's mastery will still pass on to you, and the old man will no longer interfere in the affairs of the Huashan faction, if the old man is lucky to win, you just need to stop fighting the idea of the Huashan faction." ”

"Oh?" Murong Fu raised his eyebrows slightly, and the first thought in his heart was that there was fraud in it.

He didn't believe that Feng Qingyang hadn't seen his all-out attack before, and now he actually proposed to compete with himself, where did he get his confidence? Could it be that this old man was clumsy before, but he was actually a master of the Transformation Realm?