This sword is not very fast.

On the contrary, it seemed quite slow, but Murong Fu was sweating profusely.

This is the Dragon City Sword Technique passed down from his family. Chen Jun can use it after he only wields it once, and the true meaning of this sword is far better than his.

With a thrust of the sword, the cold light of true meaning was captured by an inexplicable force and condensed into a straight edge.

Sword light.

The electric sword light was like a gentle breeze blowing in, as fast and fierce as lightning. Each one of them crossed the distance of time and space and arrived in front of his eyes in the blink of an eye. Especially the light was so bright that it seemed to envelop the entire world.

Weng Hong.

Wherever the sword light passed, the air was suddenly pushed around, forming a suffocating vacuum.

Murong Fu was astonished. Is this really the Dragon City Sword Technique passed down by his Murong family?

While he was thinking anxiously, suddenly there was a continuous explosion in the air. Murong Fu tried his best to block it with his sword. With a buzz, the sword flew away from his hand, and the sword was crushed into dust and iron pieces in the air.

"Don't kill the young master."

"Mr. Chen, don't hurt my cousin."

Chen Jun held the long sword in his hand and stabbed it calmly. Buzz, the sword suddenly erupted with light, and Sheng Lie's energy was even more violent than before.

"What do I have to fear!"

Murong Fu was furious. He was a proud and arrogant person. How could he tolerate the mercy of others? Besides, this man didn't have any mercy at all. He had clearly used all his strength to attack.

Bang!

He stepped heavily on the ground, stood upright, shot through the air with one palm and tore through the flowing clouds, then suddenly made a circular motion in the air, with the force of his palms making thunderous waves, and charged forward head-on.

Bang!

After tearing hard, the jade crown on Murong Fu's head suddenly exploded and shattered.

The palms and swords were sealed, and a crisp sound of gold and iron spread in all directions, instantly causing everyone to cover their ears in pain. At the same time, Chen Jun pressed his palms hard, and Murong Fu's expression suddenly changed.

boom.

Violent and surging force came from the sword, and Murong Fu flew out in disorder like a kite.

More than ten feet away, Murong Fu tapped his toes on the ground until a long mark was drawn on the ground before he stopped.

"When Murong Longcheng was still alive, he was able to compete with martial arts heroes in front of a weak crown weapon, and thus became invincible in the world. His unique skill of shifting stars and moving stars was a unique skill that was famous in the world. Your martial arts also benefited from this, but it is a pity that you have not mastered it.

"

Murong Fu's face turned red. He was stimulated by these words, and his body, which was already churning with energy and blood, became even more furious. A fishy-sweet taste quickly surged out of his throat, which he forced to swallow.

He said mutely: "Your Excellency's swordsmanship is superb and exquisite. I can't defeat you. However, Murong's family in Gusu has a profound academic background. It's too early to be happy now."

His slender arms hung down, revealing palms with a shiny texture like jade, and his expression was silent.

The most famous secret skill of the Murong family in Gusu is not swordsmanship, but the ability to create a path for others in the world and return it to others.

His most powerful state is when he has no weapons in his hands, and he will never be willing to do so at this time.

Chen Jun looked at it quietly: "The stars are changing, right? I'm very interested."

"surface...."

Wang Yuyan stood on A'Zhu and A Bi, her jade-like face flashed with anxiety. She opened her mouth, but couldn't say anything. The old man in gray clothes and mask in Langfu Land flashed in her mind. He would do the same.

The Murong family's unique skills are changing rapidly.

Moreover, his skills and moves have reached the level of proficiency, far beyond the comparison of Murong Fu.

Is he really Murong Bo?

"Your Excellency, please!"

When Murong Fu saw that Chen Jun was still motionless, he didn't dare to be careless this time. Although he charged forward with great strides, his moves were steady and showed no flaws.

Chen Jun stabbed with his sword again, which made Murong Fu feel angry.

It turned out that this was another sword move from the Murong Family's Longcheng Sword Technique, which he had copied and secretly learned. It was similar in appearance but not similar in spirit, but the inner secrets and methods of transferring the true power were different. However, the power and power of this sword definitely surpassed his.

Murong Fu's eyes were stern, his sleeves were dancing, he waved a strong wind and fought back.

Even though this move was powerful and heavy, and was done with all his strength, his heart was still tense, paying attention to every change in the sword's movement.

The two moves exchanged blows, and Murong Fu turned his body again. His posture was as light as a feather, and he slid three steps in a row, then struck with a return wind caressing the willow palm to kill one after another.

Chen Jun raised his sword to block the attack, dispelling the power of his palm to nothing.

Murong Fu indeed had considerable strength. Even with his own skills, he could not be killed instantly in two or three moves. Moreover, he had a strong interest in the stunts left by Murong Longcheng back then.

In the blink of an eye, he had already faced ten moves, and Murong Fu was horrified.

The two of them were fighting fast, moving back and forth with their body skills, and exchanging blows in mid-air. He found that the opponent's Dragon City swordsmanship moves were becoming more and more refined and skillful, and they were even imitating his luck method.

From then on, every time he swung his sword, it always had an inexplicable flavor of Dragon City swordsmanship, full of oppression.

At this moment, both the Murong family generals, Duan Yu, Wang Yuyan, A'Zhu and others all had their eyes widened, watching the battle between the two men in a daze, full of shock and worry.

They did not expect that Chen Jun's martial arts would be completely at his will. Although Murong Fu was able to deal with it with ease, he was clearly at a disadvantage, and this trend gradually widened the gap over time.

"I will not lose!"

Murong Fu would not allow his opponent to perfect the Dragon City Swordsmanship. He suddenly raised his head to the sky and roared loudly, and unleashed his long-suppressed Dou Zhuan Xing Shi with all his strength. For a moment, the two of them looked like they were in a stalemate.

Originally, Chen Jun only saw Murong Bo briefly, but now he saw the whole picture.

The Dou Zhuan Xing Yi in his hand exploded in an instant, sweeping away all the energy and energy, condensing into a millstone with a halo of mist. The internal energy was continuously poured into it, shattering the energy and sword force in Chen Jun's palm and rebounding.

Chen Jun's eyes lit up and he retreated one after another.

Finally, after passing through the seven swords, and seeing through the method, he laughed loudly, pushed hard in his palm, and the long sword flew violently, and then the sword fell to the ground like a meteor, trailing a hot tail flame behind it.

The light of one sword chilled nineteen continents.

The sword energy shot through the sun like a rainbow, covering the heaven and earth, and suddenly flew out of his hand.

Dou Zhuan Xing Shi is extremely powerful and is an excellent leverage technique that can turn the opponent's attack back. No matter what kind of effort the opponent uses, it can divert the force and counterattack the opponent himself.

If he wanted to break this method, Chen Jun had many methods, and the simplest and most effective method was the method of using the heavy sword to defeat all methods.

In science, everything has a certain limit. No matter how much internal energy can be consumed or how much strength can be borrowed through the passage of time, there will always be a limit.

What Chen Jun has to do now is to break that speed.

Boom!

When the long sword pierced the halo of internal energy, there was a sudden thunderous sound, and hundreds of thousands of energy surged wildly, like a ray of light cutting through the dark night, shooting in all directions.

Bang!

Murong Fu's throat could no longer suppress the sweet taste. He flew out and knelt down on one knee. His face was pale and bloodless. Cold sweat fell continuously from his forehead and dripped down his face like running water. A sword came out from the top.

Put it down between his eyebrows.

At this moment, the hearts of the surrounding families were stuck in their throats, and Abi, Wang Yuyan and other women kept shouting.

"Why don't you kill me?"

Blood dripped from the corner of his mouth. Murong Fu's eyes were painful and his voice was hoarse like a cornered beast.

"Why should I kill you?"

Chen Jun said with a smile: "I guess you often compare yourself to Huaiyin Han Xin, who can hide his teeth and endure humiliation. This small setback is nothing to you. Give me the secret books such as Dou Zhuan Xing Shift and Shenhe Fingering. Buy it."

The deal for your life is reasonable."

***

I have found my next home. The updates will be stable after next Monday. Update 2. Really, I am very anxious during this period. The consumption is too high. 2,000 for a single room here in Nanshan District is terrible.

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