"Hmph!" The mysterious old man snorted coldly, the temperature in the hall of the time dropped sharply, the curtain was windless, and suddenly, a strong wind struck out of thin air, hitting Murong Fu's dantian.

"Aerial Magic!" Murong was shocked when he re-ascended, and he casually scattered his strength, although this blow did not have much strength, but its strength appeared out of thin air, just like the legendary "Aerial Exercise".

As we all know, when the master of the inner family hits the internal force, he can control the internal force in a short period of time, but all the moves, the force will exceed itself, and the internal force is controllable, and the moves are difficult to change.

In other words, when the force is struck, it is more or less related to the person who casts it, and the move must also use the body or internal force as the medium to exert its power.

But martial arts is always a magical place, it is rumored that some people with deep internal strength or have practiced some special martial arts, can do "air power", no need to move the body, nor do you hit the internal force, as long as the mind moves, you can attack the enemy out of thin air, theoretically speaking, his swinging sword skills also belong to this kind of martial arts.

"The kid has a good knowledge, he actually knows the 'Flying Exercises', do you still want to fight with this seat now?" The old man's voice praised Murong Fu slightly, but the implication was that he still wanted to persuade Murong Fu to quit.

Murong Fu's expression changed, and a look of determination flashed in his eyes after a while, "Although the seniors made a move, it was just for the juniors to be informed." ”

"Since that's the case, then I can't complain about this seat!" The voice seemed to be annoyed and angry, and as soon as the words fell, there were two "clicks", and a small door was suddenly lifted on the wall on the side of Wanyan Yanlong's chair, and then a black shadow flashed, and a gust of wind hit Murong Fu, and the speed was extremely fast.

Even if Murong Fu had been prepared in his heart, when he saw the other party's speed, he still felt a heavy pressure.

However, at this time, it was obviously impossible to stop talking about peace, Murong Fu stood with his palms and drew a semicircle in the air, the blue and red light in his palms flashed, and then a strange fluctuation spread around his body.

"Huh!" When the black shadow touched the front half of Murong Fu's body, it let out a startled sound, but immediately its body turned in the air, instantly flipped to the top of Murong Fu's head, and slapped it with one palm.

"It's not good!" Murong Fu was stunned for a moment, but his complexion changed greatly, and this person actually knew where his weaknesses were.

After cultivating for a long time, Murong Fu also found that in fact, the Qiankun Great Shift was not as perfect as rumored, it had a big flaw, it was the position on the top of the head, even if he cultivated to the seventh layer of Dacheng, this flaw was still there.

It's just that even he learned about this secret recently, how did this old eunuch know about it?

Immediately, Murong Fu made an "iron plate bridge", his body leaned back rapidly, and at the same time, his hands changed and slowly pushed up.

"Bang!" the four palms intersected, and a circular ripple spread out in all directions, leaving deep scratches on the pillars where they passed.

It was this time of kung fu that Murong Fu also saw the appearance of the mysterious man clearly, dressed in eunuch clothes, but the appearance seemed to be not quite different from the eunuch clothes of the Jin Kingdom, with a pale face, snow-white eyebrows, a pointed mouth, and no beard under the chin.

In an instant, Murong Fu only glanced at it hurriedly, and then felt a strong force coming from his arm.

"What's going on?" Murong Fu's heart jumped, the other party was obviously in the air, but he looked like he was powerful, is this still a person?

But at this time, he didn't care about thinking about this, the internal force of the dantian surged, his right foot kicked the ground hard, and he instantly struck out two palms, and at the same time his body slid backwards.

"Tengtengteng", Murong Fu retreated more than ten steps in a row before he could stabilize his body, and looked at the old eunuch who was already standing firmly on the ground opposite with a shocked expression, "Who is Your Excellency?"

"What is the name of this seat?" muttered the old eunuch, and only shook his head after a while, "It's been too long to remember!"

"It's this sentence again, why do these older people like to pretend like this!" Murong Fu secretly slandered, but asked quite sincerely on his face: "Then dare to ask how old the seniors are?"

The old eunuch groaned slightly, then shook his head again, "Two hundred and eighty years old? or two hundred and ninety years old, it's been too long, I can't remember!"

"I'm X!" Murong Fu almost came out with a rough mouthful, this old man was too capable of pretending, and his face was immediately gloomy, "Since the seniors don't want to say it, let's see the real chapter under our hands!"

The old eunuch saw Murong Fu's disbelief, but he didn't explain, his hands shook in the air, and when he boarded the time, a few feet in front of Murong Fu's body flashed with silver, and dozens of silver needles appeared out of thin air.

"No, it's not a silver needle!" Murong Fu took a closer look, but found that those so-called "silver needles" were actually condensed by internal force, inhaling cow hair, and the cold air was fierce, which was better than the real silver needle.

"What kind of martial arts is this!"

Just as Murong Fu was stunned, the number of "silver needles" around him increased rapidly, and it had risen to hundreds, and it was still continuing.

Murong Fu didn't dare to be careless, the silver light flashed on his hand, he directly put on the silver gloves, his palms flew over, and in a time when he couldn't breathe, the shadow of the claws in the sky grabbed the "silver needles", he had already seen that although these "silver needles" were terrifying, the strength they contained was not large, but the number was extremely large, and the Nine Yin White Bone Claws were enough to break it.

But to Murong Fu's surprise, the claw shadow hit the "silver needle", but it quickly collapsed and disappeared, and it didn't take long for his claw shadow to disappear.

"With little strength, how can it be worth Zhenyuan!" The old eunuch sneered in a low voice, but the voice was extremely small, and Murong Fuzheng was dealing with the "Silver Needle" wholeheartedly, and he didn't hear it.

Seeing that the claw shadow was about to disappear, Murong Fu's hands changed for a while, his left hand pinched a sword trick, the thumb of his right hand flashed red, and a red sword qi swept out abruptly, the sword momentum was majestic, and the stone was shattering, it was the most powerful Shaoshang sword in the six-vein divine sword.

"Huh, the six-vein divine sword?" the old eunuch's face flashed with surprise, and then calmed down again, "If you practice this six-vein divine sword to the fullest, you may be able to break the divine skill of this seat, but it's a pity that you just rely on your deep internal strength and forcibly cultivate to a small success!"

Murong Fu's heart moved, for a long time, his six-vein divine sword was difficult to go further, he always thought that it was like what Feng Qingyang said, he didn't comprehend the sword intent, but now it seems that there is some other reason.

But at the moment, it is better to settle the old eunuch first, and immediately put his hands together, and a white sword qi burst out from the palm of his hand, "Then try this!"

As soon as the white sword qi appeared, there was a sharp sound of "Boom", sweeping away a large piece of "Silver Needle", which was like a bamboo, extremely powerful.

Even the old eunuch's face changed slightly, and there was a little more strangeness in his gaze when he looked at Murong Fu, "What a good talent, this innate sword qi is not something you can master, but it is forcibly exercised through fusion martial arts, alas, ......"

Finally, he sighed slightly, his face was quite regretful, and he didn't know what to regret.

"Don't talk nonsense, look at the sword!" After Murong Fu swept away the last piece of "silver needle", there was a white sword qi hanging on the finger of the sword, and with a "stabbing" sound, he stabbed at the old eunuch, and his body took out the afterimage of the Dao Dao, although the speed was slower than that of the old eunuch, but it was better than the peculiar pace and tricky angle.

After seeing Murong Fu's six swords in one, the old eunuch didn't dare to despise it anymore, and with a flicker, two identical old eunuchs appeared in the same place.

The next moment, two became four, four became eight, and in an instant, the figure of thirty-two old eunuchs appeared in the hall.

None of these figures were punched, kicked, or slapped, and none of them were repeated.

Rao is Murong Fu was well-informed, and he couldn't help but be stunned for a while, "What kind of martial arts is this!"

"Be careful!" suddenly Wan Yanping shouted.

"Hmph!" Wan Yan saw Yan Ping's elbow turned outward, and glared at her coldly.

Murong came back to his senses when he re-ascended, and a cool breath came out of his spine, this person's martial arts are really evil, it turned out that Fang Cai was not really distracted, but was attracted by a peculiar rhythm, and involuntarily wandered, if it weren't for Yan Ping's reminder, although he would not necessarily die, he would definitely be seriously injured.

Immediately, he didn't think much about it, his toes touched the ground, and his figure rose from the ground, but just as he jumped up, a dark laugh sounded, "I've been waiting for you for a long time!"

Then a gust of wind came from above Murong Fu's head.

Murong Fu was horrified in his heart, but he was also sure that the figures below were all fake.

With a move of "Tiyun Zong", his body flipped in the air to avoid the strong wind overhead.

"This son doesn't believe in this evil today, you are still a sperm!" Murong Fu snorted coldly, turned his hand and raised his palm, and greeted him, his whole body was agitated, and there was no reservation at all.

"Bang bang bang", a burst of air roared and resounded, although the two were fighting in the air, but the strength of the force spread so much that it actually enveloped the entire vertical arch hall.

For a while, the sword qi in the hall was vertical and horizontal, and the strength was crossed, scratching the walls and pillars, and even the closest pillar had already shaken tremblingly, and it seemed that it might fall down at any time.

Wan Yan Yan and Wan Yan Ping were afraid of being affected, so they had to hide behind the farthest pillar.

Wan Yan Ping thought about Murong Fu, and turned her head to look at it from time to time, but Wan Yan Ping just looked at Wan Yan Ping with a gloomy face, not knowing what she was thinking, and suddenly asked after a long time: "How did you know this person?"

"Ah", Wan Yanping was startled, remembering what happened in the Junshan Inn that night, she couldn't help but blush, and she was ashamed.

Wan Yan's heart moved, and Yu Yu said, "If you can convince him to work for me, I can allow him to be a colt." ”

"Really!" Wan Yanping was overjoyed and blurted out, but immediately realized something, and lowered her head with a flushed face.

A hint of gloom flashed in Wan Yan's eyes, but he still nodded, "The premise is that he will make a poisonous oath and be loyal to me. ”

"That's it!" After a while, Yan Ping's little head shrugged down again, she didn't know much about Murong Fu, but the arrogance of not convincing the heavens and the earth was almost engraved on her face, how could she not see it.