Martial Arts, Marry Wang Yuyan at the Beginning

"Wow, I have waited for so many years for Murong Fu, and finally I have found someone who can rival me. Very good, very good!"

When Young Master Yu saw Murong Fu's domineering aura, not only did he not feel displeased, but a gleam of light appeared in his eyes, and his heart couldn't help beating faster with excitement.

"Bang, bang!"

"Bang bang bang!"

"Bang bang bang bang!"

…

He slapped his hands fiercely, and black palm prints appeared in the air.

This is a kind of performance that can only be achieved by condensing true qi to an extreme state.

Murong Fu condensed his breath and held his breath, and his backhand was also a move from the sky to destroy the big Ziyang!

For a while, the mountain fire erupted and the earth trembled.

The two are equally powerful.

Murong Fu was more and more shocked, he was able to make moves from the air because of his sufficient ability, and Gong Ziyu was able to do it entirely because he was strong!

"Haha, Murong Fu, your innate aura is still too weak, it's not as meaningful as mine!" Young Master Yu's aura suddenly increased, and he turned his palm and pointed at Murong Fu.

Murong Fu suddenly felt bad, his body hurriedly turned to one side, a black line passed by his ear, piercing the purple flame outside his body through a big hole.

"Haha, how's it going, my God-killing Sacred Zhuxian Finger is really powerful?" Young Master Yu laughed proudly.

"I have a finger, please try it too."

Murong Fu's expression did not change, and he pointed out his true qi in his hand.

A huge flame followed the infuriating energy and shot towards Young Master Yu.

Gong Ziyu patted it casually and made a "bang" sound.

Murong Fu snorted coldly, stood up abruptly, and walked within three feet of Young Master Yu in three steps.

Young Master Yu couldn't help stunned, and he couldn't help but engage in close combat with Murong Fu.

"You're innate qi, but your physique isn't born!" Murong Fu threw a punch.

The two Zihei were in conflict with each other, fist to fist, and the young master Yu felt uncomfortable.

"What a strong body!"

Young Master Yu was secretly frightened. Since he was a child, he was refined by Shen Lang with his magical infuriating energy. With the help of countless rare medicinal materials, he was invincible long ago.

He never expected that he would be beaten by Murong Fu today, and his failures became more and more obvious.

On the other hand, Murong Fu felt like there was a fire in his heart, one punch was faster than one punch, and one punch was harder than one punch.

Hundreds of punches went out in a blink of an eye, and finally broke Young Master Yu's impeccable!

A punch hit him in the chest, knocking it out.

"Pfft~"

Young Master Yu let out a scream, and looked at Murong Fu with scarlet eyes in disbelief.

"How is it possible? I actually lost?"

"And still lost at the hands of peers?"

"No! No! I absolutely cannot accept it!"

…

Murong Qiniang and Murong Xiaoba, who were watching the play, almost forgot to breathe. They had never seen such a wonderful battle in their entire lives.

powerful!

too strong!

The two girls don't know how strong the so-called Grand Master is, but at this moment, the two in front of them can definitely be called the number one in the world.

In terms of kung fu alone, absolutely no one can surpass the two people in front of them.

The black infuriating qi on Gong Ziyu's body became stronger and stronger, and he once again smashed out a killing fist.

Murong Fu was not afraid, and still used his fist technique to counteract it.

"Bang~"

Gong Ziyu was knocked out again.

At this moment, his pride was almost shattered by Murong Fu.

However, when he saw Murong Fu's eyes for a moment, he seemed to understand something, and suddenly laughed:

"Haha, I know, I finally know, why can you live through your own fear without fear of my true qi."

"You are already on the verge of going crazy. Even if I can't beat you today, you won't be able to last any longer. Even if you don't die, you will become a lunatic."

"Fuck your mother's fart!"

Murong Fu cursed, not knowing what Young Master Yu was talking about.

He had never felt fear from beginning to end.

"Rude, since you don't understand, let me help you again." Young Master Yu turned around and jumped to deliberately distance himself from Murong Fu.

Since a gloomy profound sound came out of his mouth:

"Only in addition to badness, in addition to insincere."

"Let there be less suspicion, and there will be no success."

"Except for one thing, those who are suspicious of all curses, even small crimes and light karma, can't be eliminated, not to mention serious crimes..."

…

Everyone present felt a sense of anxiety pouring out of their hearts, and emotions and desires continued to appear.

Murong Qiniang and Murong Xiaoba had a little bit of fear in their eyes.

Murong Fu's heart was even more murderous, and he pursued and beat Young Master Yu.

Young Master Yu's eyes were full of pride. After reading the last sentence, he turned and slapped Murong Fu with the palm of his hand to leave.

"Haha, Murong Fu, even if you don't die today, in the future I will see how you can get rid of the madness!"

Murong Fu was angry, wiped his feet on the ground, and rushed out like a fire shadow chasing Young Master Yu.

Yan Nanfei, who was still fighting outside, saw a white shadow appear in front of him, and shouted in surprise:

"Young Master Feather?"

Young Master Yu said coldly, "Don't say anything, order to retreat!"

"Retreat? We can exterminate the Murong family right now." Yan Nanfei spoke unwillingly.

Young Master Yu snorted coldly: "Don't talk nonsense, hurry up."

Yan Nanfei's thoughts sank, and he turned around and ordered, "Withdraw..."

It's just that before he could say anything back, a flame of fire fell on the battlefield, and Murong Fu was like a ghost in hell, holding a stick and sweeping it all the way.

He was still shouting, "Young Master Yu, accept your life!"

Tang Lan hurriedly came over and asked, "What's going on?"

"He's going crazy, let's go." After Gong Ziyu finished speaking, he didn't even look at the others, and immediately disappeared in front of everyone with Tang Lan in his arms.

Yan Nanfei frowned. He didn't have the courage to fight against Murong Fu at all. He thought of turning around and leaving.

Several other powerful people saw that the capital of the dragon was gone, and they turned around and ran away without any hesitation.

It's just that the killing intent in Murong Fu's heart soared at this time, and Young Master Yu ran away, how could he let other people go.

It is a stick to rush to a few powerful people.

Suddenly, there was a "bang, bang" sound in the field.

The good heads were like big watermelons smashed in the air.

"Murong Fu eat my knife!"

Miao Tianwang did not believe in evil, and thought he could fight Murongfu with a sword and slash.

Bao Different covered his wound and shouted, "Young Master, be careful, this man's swordsmanship..."

"Bang!"

The heavenly secret rod flashed, and Miao Tianwang was shattered in the air.

Murong Fu wondered, "What about this person's swordsmanship?"

"This person's swordsmanship..." Bao Qi swallowed his own words into his mouth and said, "It's too commonplace, Lord Master, kill it slowly!"

"Well, you all rest, watch me kill!" The more Murong Fu killed, the more refreshing he felt, and the more he killed, the smoother and smoother his moves felt.

Everyone in the Azure Dragon Society was already trembling with fear, crying, and people kept kneeling and begging for mercy, but none of them escaped Murong Fu's stick.

Suddenly, Murong Fu's heart froze, and he realized that something was wrong.

If he kills him again, wouldn't he become a peerless devil?

Violently biting the tip of his tongue, he must find another way to express himself, to get rid of the killing intent in his heart.

"Brother Bao, I'll leave it to you to deal with it." After speaking, he hurried to the secret place.