Chapter three hundred and ninety fourth think beautiful
Murong Fu did this with careful consideration.
First, because this is a good opportunity to win people's hearts and use it for me. He cannot miss it. He must respond first, and the rewards that will be the first to respond must be the greatest.
As long as they work together to kill Xiao Feng, most of the people present are likely to be used by him, and his reputation will also increase greatly, which will be very beneficial for attracting people in the future.
Zhuang Juxian could not fight with him because the other party had personal grudges, and he was completely righteous.
Second, he is confident in his own strength. Although Xiao Feng's cultivation is higher than him, he can compete with the innate late-stage masters with all his strength.
There is another congenital master who is restrained by the late stage, and the chances of winning are 50% or 60%.
Even if neither of them can win, he has a trick.
Third, he must achieve success to win the appreciation of his aunt. Otherwise, in the future, the two sides will cooperate without anything except some fame. How can they do it?
He wants to prove his excellence, at least he is better than Duan Yu!
"Let's come here, so what if I go together?"
"Why am I, Xiao Feng?"
Song!
Xiao Feng forced Zhuang Juxian to retreat with a palm, shouted loudly, and the dragon roar echoed, majestic and heroic!
"Then I'm welcome."
Murong Fu was unhappy and looked down upon whom, but he still maintained his demeanor on the surface. He raised the sword in his hand, bounced his left hand and shot out the scabbard. The sound of breaking through the air was clear, and it was powerful at first glance.
After shooting out of the scabbard, Murong Fu's figure rushed towards Qiao Feng, the sword trembled, the tip of the sword kept trembling, and the silver-white sword flowers in the void bloomed and fell around Xiao Feng, gorgeous and dangerous!
Qiao Feng casually avoided the flying scabbard, faced Murong Fu's gorgeous attack, his face was plain, and the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms were very good at dealing with fancy attacks.
It slapped out with a palm and slapped in the void, which seemed ordinary, but the change in the force contained in it was quite mysterious. Golden ripples spread out, which seemed weak, but in fact it was soft and hard, which shook all the sword flowers into nothingness.
At this time, a cold wind came from behind. Qiao Feng didn't want to turn around for a while, avoided this palm, and fought back as his body turned, blocking Zhuang Juxian's other attack.
At this time, Murong Fu also rushed to Qiao Feng, and the sword in his hand pierced the air and attacked Qiao Feng's vital points.
The three of them fight in close combat and their strength is restrained, causing much less damage to the environment, but for the three themselves, the risks are much greater.
In long-range combat, Zhuang Juxian is not so easy to defeat. After all, he has strong true energy and strong special attributes; Murong Fu also has enough time to use Dou Zhuang Xingshi and rebound Xiao Feng's Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms.
It is unlikely to be close combat. In fact, the choice between the two is not wise. If they fight long-rangely, the two of them may use up all Xiao Feng's true energy.
Of course, this time is very long. After all, the true qi of the innate strong man recovers very quickly, and the higher his cultivation level, the faster he gets.
After all, warriors are warriors. Even if they can fight at a distance, their favorite thing is close combat, and their fist will be used to, especially when the strength is not much different.
Xiao Feng was one-on-two, and at first he was a little uncomfortable because he couldn't figure out Murong Fu's way, and Murong Fu's sword technique changed too quickly.
But I was just not adapting. At the beginning, the two of them could not defeat Xiao Feng, and their combined efforts were just a little bit of the upper hand.
As they fought, Xiao Feng discovered that Zhuang Juxian and Murong Fu had similarities and clarified the details of the two.
Although one has profound skills and strong true energy, he has little martial arts skills and has not yet learned the essence; the other has average skills and has a lot of martial arts skills, but no one has learned the essence.
To be honest, this kind of Murong Fu made Xiao Feng feel a little disappointed. That’s it?
Not to mention now, even compared to him before, he was worthy of being as famous as him?
The two of them were not proficient in martial arts, which led to Xiao Feng being able to easily find the flaws between the two moves and the cooperation between them. The more they fought, the easier it was, and soon found the most correct way of playing.
For Zhuang Juxian, Xiao Feng mainly used the Eighteen Palms of the Dragon Subduing and mixed other martial arts, and won with exquisite moves; for Murong Fu, he was simple and unpretentious, and he was forced to use his strength to suppress it.
Gradually, Xiao Feng gained some advantage from the disadvantage. Of course, it was not so easy to defeat the two. After all, they were considered masters.
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"National Master, what do you think?"
Chen Xuanyou and Jiumozhi stood side by side, watching the three of them fighting in a calm tone.
"Qiao Feng is well-known and is a strong enemy!"
"Murong Fu, I have said before that the name is not worthy of it. The real thing is his Murong Bo."
"The weakness of that surname Zhuang is too obvious. The moves seem to be really unbearable to the monk..."
"If you continue to fight, it will definitely be Qiao Feng's final victory."
Jiumozhi stood up with one hand, looking unfathomable and seeing through everything.
"Heroes have similar views."
Chen Xuanyou nodded, cooperated with Jiumozhi to show off, and pretended to behave himself.
Yang Xiao, Yin Tianzheng and Xie Xun believed most of the time after hearing this. With the three of them's martial arts attainments, they could not see the essence through the phenomenon. They only felt that the two sides were completely evenly matched.
The three of them fought very quickly, and the others were just watching the fun. Only the innate realm could see clearly, but it was not easy to see clearly, and they might not be able to see clearly in the late stages of the innate stage.
Jiumozhi, the late stage of the innate stage, is quite special, and the martial arts genius has very high martial arts attainments.
The first seats of each courtyard and hall of Shaolin Temple are similar to those of Yang Xiao and others, but they found Zhuang Juxian's weaknesses after paying special attention to Zhuang Juxian.
The bystander Qing, Xuanci naturally discovered Zhuang Juxian's weakness, and also realized that Xiao Feng had already gained the upper hand, not as good as Chen Xuanyou and Jiumozhi could see through it thoroughly.
After a while, Qiao Feng had a great advantage. He found the right opportunity and blasted off Zhuang Juxian's iron-headed mask with a palm in the air, revealing Zhuang Juxian's hideous and terrifying face.
Seeing Zhuang Juxian's face as if it was an evil ghost, everyone was naturally upset. No matter who it is, the people will be upset after eating it, and the same is true for others.
Hearing the uproar and discussion around him, Zhuang Juxian went crazy and fell into a violent state, completely ignoring his power loss and acted like he died together.
Even Qiao Feng is unwilling to confront Zhuang Juxian's true energy often.
If it is single to single, this is a good thing for Qiao Feng, but it is not a good thing to have Murong Fu as a helper.
Qiao Feng was worried about it and was no longer alone. He was reluctant to fight Zhuang Juxian.
Murong Fu did not let go of water at all, nor did he have the intention of sitting in the mountains to watch the tiger fight, so he took his life.
For a moment, Qiao Feng was full of dangers, and A Zi was so anxious that she shouted and scolded her, and jumped straight away!
Fortunately, Qiao Feng has rich combat experience and strong adaptability. He quickly stabilized again, but he was at a disadvantage again.
At this time, Duan Yu couldn't bear it anymore and just made up his mind. If he offended the people present, he would offend him and rushed out with loyalty.
"Brother, I'll help you."
"Mr. Murong, I, Duan Yu, come and learn the tricks."
Duan Yu has a good character. He did not directly attack, but instead spoke out loud and challenged him openly.
If it were Chen Xuanyou, it wouldn't be certain.
If you don’t have enough cultivation, you will sneak attack and get it!
Duan Yu was a little worse than the middle stage of the innate stage, while Murong Fu was a little worse than the late stage of the innate stage.
Even with his current strength, Chen Xuanyou has not completely changed his habit of sneak attacks. If sneak attacks can solve the enemy faster, Chen Xuanyou doesn't mind being shameless.
Sneak attacks are easy to get addicted!
Qiao Feng felt relieved when he heard this.
Zhuang Juxian didn't feel anything, he was violent, with only Qiao Feng in his eyes!
Chapter completed!