Chapter 50: Sword White Phoenix
The stars have turned, a 50-50 magical skill! Murong Fu was far behind Qiao Feng, but he was still qualified to fight him because of this magical skill.

He held his breath, used Dou Zhuan Xing Yi to absorb the opponent's palm force and use it for his own benefit. He recalled the Tian Wen Sword with one hand and directly injected his internal force into it.

The Tianwen Sword trembled slightly, as if it was suspended in the air to gather power.

The next moment, Murong Ji mobilized all his internal strength, activated the Tianwen Sword in mid-air, and pushed the sword forward.

The Tianwen Sword was made by skilled craftsmen from the Song Dynasty, and it is still a powerful weapon today. This shows the role of a powerful weapon.

The sword slowly broke through the black-clothed man's internal defense and stabbed towards his heart.

The speed was very slow, and no moves were very useful at this moment. What was being competed was internal strength. Murong Ji urged his internal strength on like a madman, which was endless and endless, like a rushing river.

The man in black turned pale. Without revealing his whereabouts, he really had no way to deal with Murong Ji!
In addition, the sword's sharp edge constantly pierced his internal defense, which made it even more difficult for him to accept.

It is hard to believe that in just ten years, just ten years, Murong Ji could grow to this point!
[His internal energy technique...] He had a feeling that the internal energy technique that Murong Ji practiced seemed to be even better than the Yi Jin Jing!

"Hmph! Ha!"

The man in black had a serious look in his eyes. He instantly used the Star Shifting Technique to directly guide Murong Ji's internal energy and knock him to the side.

"call out!"

The Tianwen Sword was like a spring compressed to the extreme. Without the suppression and obstruction of the man in black's internal force, it bounced out directly.

The speed was so fast that a bloody mark was left on the black-clothed man's ribs.

The man in black was very agile and managed to dodge the subsequent attack from the Heavenly Question Sword. He pinned the Heavenly Question Sword directly in front of Murong Ji, preventing him from continuing to attack.

"Who are you, and why do you know the changes in the world of Gusu Murong clan?"

Murong Ji's shout spread in all directions with the help of his internal strength, as if he was afraid that others would not know.

The man in black landed on the top of the tree, still feeling frightened. He was distracted just now and almost died under Murong Ji's sword.

I looked at my ribs and three inches further inward was my heart.

Murong Ji retracted the Tianwen Sword, and only then did he feel exhausted. He was already trembling slightly and his legs were weak. He had used too much internal energy in that breath just now, and his body could not bear it.

"Who are you?" Murong Ji knew who he was, but he still had to ask. Once Murong Bo stopped hiding, he probably wouldn't be his match.

The man in black didn't answer: "Go back to Gusu! Help him!"

Then he used his lightness skills and disappeared.

Murong Ji let out a long breath and had some idea of ​​his own strength.

Not as good as the best, but better than the worst.

"I can finally beat Murong Fu!"

[Help him? I won’t help him! Help him take care of his sister-in-law, I’m good at that! ]

Murong Ji was in a good mood. He was very self-aware. Murong Bo did not use his full strength, so his full strength only forced him to reveal his true strength.

Turning back to look at the horse, it had been injured by the shock and would not be able to be ridden for a short time, but it was not in danger of death.

Leading the horse towards the front of the road, even after walking a long way, Murong Ji still felt his steps were a little weak.

The Golden Elixir Method emphasizes the dual cultivation of body and soul. There are traces to follow in the physical practice, and one can practice breathing diligently, but the spiritual practice is just daily meditation and concentration.

This thing is very mysterious and hard to explain. In short, it has a mysterious feeling.

This time, Murong Ji saw the power of the Golden Elixir Method very intuitively. He was only twenty years old, and the internal strength he had accumulated, even if some of it was enhanced by drugs, was still very terrifying. What was Murong Fu doing at the age of twenty? His strength was definitely not as strong as his own. What was Qiao Feng doing?
He didn't know, but according to what Qiao Feng said, when he was 20 years old, he was still practicing the Dragon Subduing Palm.

Murong Ji clenched his fists and clearly felt the power bursting out. Moreover, his body had just grown and he was still at the age when his energy and spirit were at their strongest.

If nothing unexpected happens, my internal strength will increase several times before I turn thirty.

Now, he felt that what he lacked was combat experience, and in this respect, Qiao Feng was probably the best in the world.

His internal strength is not that strong actually, but he always has the ability to defeat his enemies with the Dragon Subduing Palm.

On the other side, the man in black used his lightness skills to float over a patch of grass.

When he was using the force to breathe, he staggered suddenly. After he stood firm, he took off his mask and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.

"How did this kid become so powerful?! How on earth... It seems that he really has learned some skills! We must check his background."

Murong Bo's face was a little gloomy. He slowly adjusted his breathing, put on the mask again, and then quickly used his lightness skills to hurry on his way.

Murong Ji walked to the post station, changed horses, and chased after Zhu Danchen and his companions.

During the trip, he passed by a tea stall. He glanced around but didn't see Zhu Danchen and his friends. He frowned slightly, [Are we in trouble?!]

Logically speaking, the Dali royal family would attach great importance to their reputation. If it weren't for an emergency involving Duan Yu's safety, they probably wouldn't stand him up.

"drive!"

I'll chase him along the road, hoping I can catch up.

After half an hour's journey, Murong Ji saw two people fighting on the tree from a distance.

Yun Zhonghe and the Taoist nun in white Taoist robe!

Murong Ji reined in his horse and stood still, looking at the two people fighting on the tree in front of the temple gate, [Then it must be Dao Baifeng? ! ]

It was a little far away, so I couldn't see her face clearly.

Just looking at her figure, she is as graceful as a fairy, and she really does give off a sense of being out of this world.

This Dao Baifeng is no simple person. Her surname should not be Dao Bai, but Gao Bai.

During the struggle for imperial power in Dali, the Duan Zhengchun brothers were able to seize power so easily while the Tianlong Temple stood by and watched, in large part because of the Gao Bai family.

Dali was founded by two people, Duan Siping and Gao Fangsu. Gao Fangsu was the ancestor of Gao Baishi.

Duan Siping became the emperor of Dali, and Gao Fangsu married the daughter of the local indigenous Baiman tribe and established a new power group, the Gaobai clan.

Just look at Duan Zhengchun to understand what Dao Baifeng's status is. Even with so many female confidantes, he doesn't dare to bring them to the palace.

Murong Ji squeezed the horse's belly and rode slowly towards the gate of the Taoist temple.

After taking a quick glance at the Taoist temple and then looking at Dao Baifeng who was already at a disadvantage, it was interesting.

He became a monk but not completely, and continued to practice Buddhism with his hair uncut, which showed that he was still not giving up on Duan Zhengchun.

As soon as Murong Ji got off the horse, Dao Baifeng was kicked off the tree by Yun Zhonghe.

She staggered a few times and was about to fall. Zhu Danchen was just guarding her but did not help her. Instead, he used his internal strength to help her stabilize her balance. Then he looked at Yun Zhonghe, guarding against his sneak attack.

(End of this chapter)