Chapter 25 Sword Controlling Technique!
"Don't lose heart, come back with me, we brothers will work together to restore the great cause. As for martial arts, I will teach you personally."

Murong Fu sighed, "From now on, all the past events are over. You have only been practicing martial arts for a short time..."

"No need." Murong Ji believed that Murong Fu was normal at this moment and wanted to get along well with him. However, can you just turn the page on the past?
The pain is not on you, so it's easy for you to say it.

He has not forgotten how Ah Qing looked when he died!

He pushed off the ground to gain leverage and flew in front of Murong Fu like a cannonball. He exerted all his strength and kicked him.

Before the hand movements stopped, he slapped down with the Palm of Great Compassion.

Murong Fu's face turned pale, and he used Dou Zhuan Xing Yi to directly dissolve the two attacks and sent them towards the open space on the side.

He pushed hard, then struck Murong Ji on the chest, knocking him back.

"If your last name was not Murong, you would be dead now!" Murong Fu said in an extremely relaxed tone.

Murong Ji staggered back a few steps, spat out a mouthful of blood foam, and sneered. Now he understood what kind of strength Murong Fu had.

It's really powerful, far beyond my current ability to defeat.

He knew where he was at a disadvantage, and he relied on the Dou Zhuan Xing Yi move, which Murong Fu was more familiar with than he was. With this move, he could fight with Duan Yanqing for more than sixty moves.

But it didn't work when facing Murong Fu, he had no chance to use his opponent's force to counter him.

He was right. If that kick and slap had hit me, I would have been seriously injured by now.

But why? Why is there such a huge gap between my strength and Murong Fu's?

Exhaling slowly, Murong Ji calmed himself down.

In fact, it is reasonable that there is such a big difference. How many years have I practiced? In terms of internal strength alone, I can't compare.

All in all, I have only practiced martial arts for ten years, and I really started to practice the Golden Elixir Method in the year my master passed away.

Then there is Shi Yuan's training for several years. No matter how powerful the Golden Elixir Method is, it still requires a process of accumulation.

What about Murong Fu? He is twenty-five years old this year, and he has twenty years of internal strength! How can I resist twenty years of internal strength?
Then he wanted to block it too!
Then the pupils shrink slightly, and the body squats down to the three-body pose.

The starting posture of Xingyiquan.

In this era, there was no Xingyiquan, and even the concept of the word Xingyi had not yet emerged.

There is no other reason, because Yue Fei was not born yet.

What has Murong Ji been practicing these years? That's it, thanks to the video storm in his previous life, the routines and moves of Xingyiquan and Bajiquan.

It was almost imprinted in Murong Ji's mind, and he remembered a rough outline. In front of martial arts masters like Zhang Boduan and Foyin, it was a piece of cake.

Otherwise, Zhang Boduan would not have accepted me as his closed disciple based on just a few words.

And these boxing routines, after being evolved and organized by the two big masters, became real killing moves.

Tiger and leopard head, sinking palm, accumulating strength.

The drill fist is transformed into a three-body pose.

He stepped forward and approached Murong Fu directly, and his punch almost caught Murong Fu off guard.

Relying on his experience, he took on the move and then turned to attack Murong Ji himself.

Murong Ji had already made preparations.

He lacks practical experience, but he is not a fool.

He built a trap and waited for Murong Fu to come.

The speed of the Azure Dragon Emerging from the Water was inexplicably faster than Murong Fu's. Before Murong Fu could fight back with the Star Shift, he blocked it with all his might.

"boom!"

The internal forces of the two people collided with each other, and the ground about one meter around them was blown away in an instant.

Murong Ji's internal strength is not as deep as Murong Fu's. If he competes with him in consumption, he will definitely lose.

He suddenly retracted his internal strength and threw several piercing punches in an attempt to break Murong Fu's defense. What made him uncomfortable was that he was hit back by Murong Fu every time.

It was very frustrating. This was the first time that Murong Ji suffered a loss in Dou Zhuan Xing Yi. He had to admit that this was a magical skill!
If you practice to a high level, you will be invincible against anyone. Murong Ji bent down fiercely and pressed down to accumulate strength, Dragon Walk: Civet Cat Climbing a Tree.

Then it suddenly jumped out like a cat, imitating the power-accumulating state of a cat jumping upwards in the form of a dragon.

Murong Fu had never seen this kind of boxing moves before, and was a little confused for a moment. He could only retreat and defend, but Murong Ji's advancing speed suddenly increased.

At this moment, Murong Fu's pupils shrank sharply, [I can't dodge it! What kind of boxing is this! ]

Murong Ji elbowed forward, and taking advantage of Murong Fu's carelessness, he swung his two arms apart, opening the door wide!

Then, it snaked and kited its way through the forest, completely breaking through Murong Fu's defense.

The black bear stretched out his arms, the fierce crocodile flipped over the river, and followed up with a cannon punch with great force.

The situation was reversed, and in a short period of time, Murong Fu was forced to defend.

Wu Long swung his tail and slashed across with his palm, trying to attack Murong Fu's neck.

Relying on his rich combat experience, Murong Fu dodged by bending forward.

Murong Ji's drilling punch broke through his defense again.

He used his palm to strike Murong Fu's lower abdomen, and then used his double palms to directly shake Murong Fu's arms apart.

The middle door is wide open, the outcome is decided!
Old ape hanging seal!

At this moment! Murong Fu suddenly grabbed one of his hands, followed the flaw, and directly avoided the fatal blow.

Dou Zhuan Xing Yi defeated the old ape's move of hanging the seal.

Murong Ji gritted his teeth and took the attack, then took a big step forward and used the Great Compassion Palm!

One palm, two palms, three palms, three consecutive palms directly broke Murong Fu's internal protective force.

The fourth and fifth palms hit Murong Fu's abdomen directly.

The huge force directly knocked Murong Fu back.

It rolled on the ground several times before it stopped, looking so miserable.

Murong Ji spat out a mouthful of blood, feeling uncomfortable himself. Murong Fu had strong internal strength and was able to break his defense, but the recoil of his internal strength also caused him serious injuries.

He raised his hands and looked at his palms and arms which were red and swollen from the shock, trembling slightly.

Looking at Murong Fu again, he was hardly hurt except for looking a little embarrassed.

I was having a lot of fun performing some combos, but they were of no use.

Murong Ji took a deep breath, drew out the Tianwen Sword, used his lightness skills, and fled quickly.

Murong Fu's face was filled with murderous intent. How could he still look like an elegant and noble gentleman?
She tidied her hair and clothes, picked up the fan, and looked at Murong Ji's back with a grim face.

He had never seen any of the moves used just now. Both the boxing and palm techniques were top-notch martial arts, but Murong Ji's internal strength could not bring out their full power.

Murong Fu had a gloomy face and followed after him with light steps.

In just a few breaths, he was hanging behind Murong Ji.

"My good brother, you really learned something useful!" The next moment Murong Fu threw the folding fan in his hand fiercely.

Like a long sword, it stabbed directly towards Murong Ji.

The Tianwen sword in Murong Ji's hand turned, and the stars moved, and it was returned directly.

"Haha, you're showing off your skills in front of an expert!" Murong Fu sneered.

The fan seemed to come alive, as if someone was controlling it in the air, and it performed the Murong family's endless sword moves.

Murong Ji's expression changed drastically. He used the Tianwen Sword in his hand to block several times, but the sword technique was so agile and fast that he was hit on the shoulder by the fan when he was not prepared, and flew backwards.

After falling to the ground, Murong Ji had no time to think. He directly picked up the Tianwen Sword and used his lightness skills to fly towards the depths of the woods.

(End of this chapter)