Tang Yun knew in his heart that this was a world of mixed martial arts. besides.

Only the father and son of the Murong family in the world of Tian Long Ba Bu can change in time. The masked man in front of him can change in time. Could it be Murong Fu?

Or Murong Bo?

Tang Yun's Nine Yang Qi made a roar and landed on one of the masked man's subordinates. As if being hit by a sledgehammer, the subordinate opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood with fragments, and crashed into the deep dense forest. middle.

Obviously not alive anymore

"Time flies? Who are you! ?"

Seeing that his men were instantly killed by the returning Jiuyang Qi, the masked man couldn't help but widen his eyes with a look of shock.

Not only him, but also the expressions of his three remaining subordinates also changed drastically.

Murong Fu He knew in his heart that the world was about to change, but how could the young man in front of him also use the unique skill of the Murong family?

Moreover, this young man's skill seemed to be even stronger than his own.

"You should be Murong Fu!"

"There are rumors in the world that Bei Qiao Feng and Nan Murong are both heroes in the world. Unexpectedly, the dignified Nan Murong would actually be reduced to snatching someone else's Heavenly Sword?!"

After hearing the masked man's words, Tang Yun spoke in a deep voice.

"I do not know what you're talking about!"

Hearing Tang Yun's words, the masked man's eyes turned cold. He looked at several subordinates, flicked his feet, and turned away.

The direction they left was deep in the dense forest, and even the corpses of his subordinates were missing. No more

"Want to leave! Leave the Yitian Sword behind!"

Seeing that Murong Fu wanted to leave, Tang Yun spoke in a deep voice, stamped his feet on the ground, and turned into projectiles and rushed towards Murong Fu.

"Put down Lao Ni’s Heavenly Sword!"

At this moment, Tang Yun heard a loud shout from behind him.

He turned around and saw Master Jue leading 20 disciples of the Emei Sect in pursuit. He looked at Murong Fu angrily..

At this moment

, Master Miejie’s mouth was covered with blood, and her face was pale. It was obvious that Murong Fu’s palm had seriously injured her, but she still chased after her for the Yitian Sword.

Tang Yun’s body flashed and he punched out..In an instant, the temperature within a ten-foot radius suddenly rose, and the blazing Nine Yang Qi fell on Murong Fu's body.

"Young Master, leave quickly!"

At the critical moment, one of Murong Fu's subordinates stood in front of Murong Fu and punched Tang Yun's Nine Yang Zhenqi!

However, he was only at the level of a first-class master, and he was not as good as Tang Yun's. The difference in cultivation between the masters was so great that they were knocked away like ants shaking a tree and landed dozens of feet away.

Moreover, before Tang Yun could use his punch to castrate the force, Murong Fu was so bombarded that he spat out a mouthful of blood and flew backwards. One foot away, the Yitian Sword fell three feet away!

"Very good! Heavenly Sword!"

Seeing the Yitian Sword falling three feet away, Tang Yun's eyes flashed and he rushed towards the Yitian Sword.

This is a peerless magic weapon!

When Tang Yun read novels before, it was one of his favorite weapons!

Unexpectedly, now it actually You can get it in your hands!

At this moment.

Regardless of his injuries, Master Miejie flashed his figure and jumped towards the Yitian Sword that fell to the ground.

"Boom!"

With a thought in Tang Yun's mind, Nine Yang Qi exploded out, and the blazing heat swept across all directions. Under this violent momentum, Master Jue's body fell back, his face was horrified, and he looked even paler!

Tang Yun fought back Master Jue Tai, as soon as he grasped the Yitian Sword, he was overjoyed! He came through time travel, and the Yitian Sword was something he must get. He must get the Nine Yin Manual and Wu Mu’s suicide note inside, how could he let Master Miejie take it away?

When Tang Yun took the sword, Murong Fu and others made a quick decision and suddenly appeared more than 20 feet away.

"You can run fast!"

Seeing Murong Fu running away like a rabbit, Tang Yun knew that his Qinggong skills were weak, so he did not continue to pursue him. He held the Yitian Sword in his hand and was extremely excited. As soon as he held the sword in his hand, he felt a cold edge. The energy comes from the hands

………

Ten miles away

"Who is this person? He is younger than me, Murong Fu, but he is so powerful in Zhiyang martial arts!"

Murong Fu stood in the dense forest. Behind him stood a man and a woman, looking into the distance with horrified expressions.

This time, in order to seize the Yitian Sword, he lost two of his subordinates, and the duck he got actually flew away!

It's really hateful!

"Young Master, I have never heard of this person in the world!"

After Murong returned, the woman said in a deep voice, looking at Tang Yun's figure in the distance, with deep fear in her eyes.

"Later, bring the bodies of Uncle Deng and Uncle Gongzhi back. After returning, quickly find out all the information about this person."

Murong Fu said in a deep voice.

There was a deep murderous intent in his eyes!

"Yes, sir!"........

"This young hero, please return the Yitian Sword of my Emei Sect!"

Master Jue looked at the young man in front of her with deep fear in her eyes.

The masked man just took away the Yitian Sword from her hand. Although it was said to be a sneak attack, the strength of the masked man could be seen. Very powerful!

I didn’t expect that the young man in front of me could actually defeat the masked man with one move and seize the Heavenly Sword from his hand. This is enough to show that this man’s strength is unfathomable and is already above himself and the masked man!

"I robbed the Yitian Sword based on my ability, and I didn't rob it from you. Why should I return it to you?"

Tang Yun looked at Master Jue with an amused expression.

After hearing Tang Yun's words, all the female disciples of the Emei Sect showed angry expressions on their faces, but they looked at Tang Yun and did not dare to step forward, fearing his martial arts.

"Young hero, the Yitian Sword was passed down from the Patriarch Guo Xiang of our sect. It is the most inherited treasure of our sect. It cannot be lost. Please return it to me!"

Master Jiejie stepped forward and said.....................

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