I, Murong Fu, only want to cultivate immortality!

Chapter 29 031, the oriole is behind?Suicide!
When Murong Fu finally stopped.

Under the high platform, in the huge assembly hall, there are very few warriors standing.

Murong Fu looked at the striking group of people standing at the end, and asked with a smile:
"Prince Duan, do you want to try your hand?"

With a dignified expression, Duan Zhengchun said slowly:

"Mr. Murong's martial arts are superb, and he is invincible in the world. He deserves his name. But...Even if he knows he is invincible, Duan wants to learn about Mr. Murong's peerless magic!"

Murong Fu raised his eyebrows:
"Prince Duan wants to fight alone with me?"

"That's right." Duan Zhengchun said: "Duan is willing to use one yang finger to learn from Mr. Murong's joint finger!"

As soon as these words came out, Duan Yu, the four major guards, Ba Tianshi and others all waited to be persuaded, but Duan Zhengchun raised his hand and said in a deep voice:
"I've made up my mind! In the name of King Zhennan of Dali, this is a fair contest. If I lose, you can't fight anymore!"

Murong Fu chuckled lightly, and understood what Duan Zhengchun was thinking - Duan Zhengchun had traveled a long distance from Dali with a master to seek justice from Murong Fu. Even if the reputation is completely ruined.

But the Duan family is not a pure martial arts family after all.

Duan Zhengchun, as the king of Zhennan in Dali, went off in person and fought Murong Fu one-on-one, so he can be regarded as confessed to his martial arts friends.

As for losing face...

What's there to be ashamed of?
The world's largest sect of Shaolin, the abbot Xuanci led a large number of eminent monks of the Xuan family, all of them were single-handedly beaten by Murong Fu and wounded the entire camp. Wasn't it only natural that he, Duan Zhengchun, lost?
Since Prince Duan wanted to sacrifice himself to protect Duan's reputation, Murong Fu naturally wanted to fulfill him.

Sticking the nine-section lightning rod into the ground, he made a "please" gesture to Duan Zhengchun, "Please, Prince Duan!"

"Master Murong, Duan has learned the lesson!"

Duan Zhengchun yelled softly, strode forward, took a step, tapped his finger, in the soft sound of aggression, several invisible finger strength hit Murong Fu's upper body acupoints through the air.

Murong Fu smiled slightly, while flicking his index finger, he shot out several fingers vigorously.

It is different from Duan Zhengchun's invisible finger force.

Murong Fu's finger force is a cyan streamer visible to the naked eye, trailing a half-foot-long pale cyan light tail, like tiny meteors, shooting rapidly, first blasting Duan Zhengchun's finger force in the air, and then remaining Rest, hit Duan Zhengchun directly.

The strength of Murong Fu's joint fingers is visible to the naked eye, just because he can see it doesn't mean he can't dodge it.

Duan Zhengchun quickly cast a body technique, dodging continuously, and at the same time he extended a Yang finger to intercept the finger force.

But in the end, he only escaped three finger forces, and made several fingers in a row to explode one finger force, but he was still hit by the fifth finger force on the center mouth, and his whole body was shocked, bleeding from the corner of his mouth, and he staggered back.

The four guards rushed up to support Duan Zhengchun, Duan Yu hurried forward to inspect Duan Zhengchun's injury, Ba Tianshi stepped forward and stopped Duan Zhengchun, lest Murong Fu take advantage of the victory and pursue him.

When Murong Fu saw this, he just smiled, stopped with his hands behind his back, and said lightly:
"Prince Duan, do you want to fight again?"

"No need."

Duan Zhengchun coughed twice, broke away from the support of the four guards, pulled Duan Yu behind him again, and bowed to Murong Fu:
"Mr. Murong's miraculous skills are unrivaled in the world, and he is invincible in the world. Duan is convinced."

Murong Fu nodded, looked around the audience again, and said loudly:

"But is there any hero who wants to live with this young master?"

How many tricks have you passed?

You really think highly of us!

In the venue, the more than 1000 martial arts practitioners lying on the ground cursed in their hearts:
You have swept away thousands of troops with one enemy, and there are so many people present, in front of you, which one will not fall at the touch of a touch?
Look at us, who else can stand up and fight again?

As for the martial arts passers-by watching from the sidelines, not to mention, not only would they not be enemies of Murong Fu, even most of the passers-by had already become Murong Fu's fanatical fans at this time.

Guo Sheng raised his arms, and was about to shout a few slogans like Ah Zi, when suddenly his eyes hurt, tears flowed down his face, his whole body became weak, he couldn't stand up and fell to the ground, he couldn't move for a moment.

When Guo Sheng fell to the ground, it seemed that some kind of strange disease was spreading rapidly among the crowd, so the sound of "ouch" sounded one after another, and the surrounding martial arts practitioners fell to the ground one by one, unable to move, and everyone Everyone burst into tears, as if they had been greatly wronged.

First, the onlookers outside the arena, and then inside the arena, the more than 1000 people who had been knocked down by Murong Fu, or lay flat on the ground, or sat cross-legged on the ground to meditate to heal their wounds, all of them suddenly burst into tears, their hands and feet trembled. Soft, unable to move.

Even the senior monks of the Xuan family with profound skills in Shaolin Temple are all crying and unable to move at this moment.

It was the same with Duan Zhengchun and the others, they suddenly fell to the ground with tears in their eyes, Duan Yu was at a loss for what to do.

In the end, even the four great generals on the stage, Wang Yuyan, A'Zhu, A'bi, and A'Zi, all fell down and sat down with tears in their eyes.

The "Yan Wang Enemy" Xue Muhua, who was busy healing the wounds of his familiar friends, also understood the truth, but he immediately recognized what happened, and said in a surprised voice:
"This is the strange poison of Xixia Yipintang, the sad crisp breeze!"

As he spoke, he blinked continuously, tears streaming down his face.

Soon, Murong Fu and Duan Yu were the only people who could still stand inside and outside the venue.

Murong Fu protects his body with spiritual power, and no common poison can hurt him.

Duan Yu has eaten manggu vermilion clams, and they are also invulnerable to all poisons.

Seeing that Murong Fu and Duan Yu were still standing, a reckless man suddenly shouted:

"I understand! This is Murong Fu and Dali Duan's teaming up to make a joint game. They want to join forces with the Xixia Yipintang to wipe out the Central Plains martial arts!"

This may sound a little nonsensical, but there are some people who really believe it—how about the people in the martial arts world, there are not many people with brains?

Even a research monk like Xuanci who has read Buddhist scriptures, is knowledgeable and cultured, was brought into a big rhythm by Murong Bo's lies back then, not to mention those who don't know a lot of big characters, and their fists and feet move faster than their brains The pure reckless.

At that moment, someone shouted angrily:
"Murong Fu, what is your plan? Do you really want to join hands with Xixia Yipintang to destroy my Central Plains Wulin?"

"Could it be... that Murong Fu took refuge in Xixia, and wants to destroy the Central Plains martial arts first, and then destroy the Great Song Dynasty?"

"There is also the Dali Duan clan! Why is Duan Zhengchun's son okay? It must be the Dali Duan clan colluding with Xixia Li clan to destroy the Song Dynasty and carve up the Central Plains!"

"Maybe Daliao also had a hand in this..."

Facing the denunciation of the heroes, Duan Yu looked anxious and waved his hands again and again:

"It's none of my business! It's not me, I didn't... our Duan family... my father and the others were also poisoned..."

Murong Fu sneered:
"It's really a bunch of brainless things. If I want to destroy the Central Plains martial arts, do I need to use this kind of indiscriminate means? I just shot a little harder, and the Central Plains martial arts have already been completely destroyed by me."

Hearing what he said, everyone thought it was true.

Murong Fu has the ability to single-handedly kill the entire martial arts world openly, there is really no need to use such inferior methods.

So, this trip was followed by the Xixia oriole?
At this time, a hoarse and dull male voice suddenly came from the forest:

"Mr. Murong's martial arts are invincible in the world. Duan admires him very much. Duan also wants to thank Mr. Murong. If Mr. Murong hadn't initiated this martial arts conference and severely injured all the masters in the audience, Duan really couldn't think of any way to do it. Capture most of the essence of the Central Plains martial arts here!"

While speaking, groups of black-clothed warriors, surrounded by a long-bearded old man in a green shirt and leaning on two thin iron rods, slowly walked out of the forest.

Murong Fu looked at the old man in long gown and asked:

"Duan Yanqing, full of evil?"

Duan Yanqing said in a muffled voice:
"It's Duan."

Murong Fu chuckled lightly:
"Duan Yanqing, you should be lucky if I don't look for you, you still dare to appear in front of me?"

Duan Yanqing's facial muscles were necrotic, unable to make an expression, he just stared at Murong Fu with his eyes, and said in ventriloquist:

"Mr. Murong is invincible. He single-handedly overthrew most of the martial arts in the Central Plains. Duan has some self-knowledge and dare not fight with Mr. Murong. But why don't Mr. Murong turn around and look at the stage?"

While speaking, two figures suddenly flew out from the Tiger Hill Pagoda behind the high platform and rushed towards the high platform. They were Ye Erniang and South Sea Crocodile God.

Look at the posture of these two, they are going to fly to the high platform and take Wang Yuyan and others as hostages.

Murong Fu turned around casually, raised his hand and flicked two fingers backwards, two clanging sword sounds, two cyan sword lights shot out, flew to the high platform in an instant, and chopped off Erniang Ye's head with one blow.

The youngest Yue reacted a little faster than Ye Erniang, not only raised the crocodile tail scissors to block it, but also tried his best to turn his body sideways.

So although his odd-shaped weapon crocodile tail scissors was split into two on the spot, it didn't hit the ground like Ye Erniang's, only his left arm was chopped off shoulder-length.

After Murong Fu ejected two bursts of Six Meridian Sword Qi, he didn't even look at the result, so he turned his head to look at Duan Yanqing:
"Going back. What else?"

"..."

[We won’t be posting two-in-one today, and the next chapter will still be at 18 o’clock. 】

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