"Young Master Murong, teach this arrogant person a lesson!"
"Master Murong is doing great!"
"Gusu Murong is famous all over the world, how can Zhuo Bufan be able to beat him?"
A group of archipelago masters and cave masters feared that the world would not be chaotic, and they booed one after another.
Murong Fu had a complacent look on his face, he was trying to buy people's hearts this time, who made Zhuo Bufan jump out by himself.
Zhuo Bufan stared at him for a moment, knowing that the biggest enemy this time is this person in front of him, as long as he hits him, he can follow the example of Tianshan Child Elder to control the 72 caves of Thirty-six Islands: "I want to learn about Gusu Murong Repay the other with the way of the other."
As soon as the words finished, there was a sudden swipe, the long sword was drawn out, cold light flickered, Murong Fu had been prepared for a long time, he used his family lightness kung fu, and moved a few feet horizontally out of thin air, causing the opponent's sword to miss.
There were only a few chi chi chi chi sounds from the crowd, the Eight Immortals table behind Murong Fu was divided into nine pieces neatly and fell to the ground. In this instant, he made two vertical swords, two horizontal swords, four consecutive swords, and drew a "well" character on the table. What's even more strange is that the nine planks are all square, with no difference in size, width, and narrowness, as if they were measured with a ruler and then slowly cut into pieces. Although everyone in the hall hated him a little, they couldn't help cheering.
Zhuo Bufan's sword missed, but he didn't pursue him, he just said coldly: "Young Master Murong has such a great reputation, I'm still waiting for you to use that way to repay him, why do you keep dodging?"
Murong Fu replied indifferently: "This Duke Zhou sword is the unique skill of the 'One Character Hui Jian Sect' in Jianyang, Fujian. The Yi Zi Hui Jian Sect has always been sparsely populated. I don't want your school's unique skill to be lost." North Qiaofeng South Murong The same name is not a cover, Murong Fu is only lacking in high-end martial arts, but he has dabbled in the martial arts of various schools and schools, so he can recognize the opponent's origin at a glance.
Zhuo Bufan's heart trembled, he never expected the other party's eyesight to be so vicious, and the origin of martial arts was revealed, he couldn't help feeling a little bit timid, but he thought about it, most of my current martial arts are from the sword scripture I got in Changbai Mountain However, the martial arts of our school don't account for much, so why should we be afraid of him
"Did Gusu Murong walk the rivers and lakes by talking about it?" As soon as he finished speaking, a green glow formed on his shoulders, and he went straight to attack Murong again. He gave up the martial arts of Yizi Huijianmen because he was afraid of being targeted by the opponent. .
Sure enough, Murong Fu's expression changed, the opponent's sword energy was really hard to guard against, he hurriedly drew his sword to meet the enemy, the two quickly fought together, the people around only saw two blurred figures, they all gave thumbs up and praised the two People martial arts.
Song Qingshu lost interest after just a few glances. Although the martial arts of these two people can suppress the people in the thirty-six islands and seventy-two caves, they are still far from the real masters. But what makes him strange is that Murong Fu's martial arts are obviously higher than Zhuo Bufan's, why now he faintly falls into the disadvantaged.
He didn't know that he was the culprit. It turned out that every time Murong Fu faced Zhuo Bufan's sword qi, he couldn't help but think of the scene of fighting Song Qingshu—after all, Song Qingshu is best at sword qi. The aura in his heart weakened a little bit, and he was on equal footing with Zhuo Bufan.
When the two were fighting, a middle-aged beautiful woman in a light red dress walked over with a smile: "I have always been very curious about Mr. Murong's way of repaying others, I don't know how you can do that." My flying knives are moving like stars."
Where two white lights flashed, two flying knives flew past Xu Zhu. Murong Fu's internal strength is far superior to these ghosts and monsters, when he raises his hands and throws his feet, he is naturally extremely light, he turns around at will, even though the flying knife came fast, he still dodged it lightly and deftly. But seeing a middle-aged beautiful woman in a light red dress move with both hands, she took two throwing knives into her hands. In her palm, there seemed to be a strong suction force, which sucked the flying knife over.
Zhuo Bufan praised: "Fairy Furong's flying knife skill is eye-opening."
Only then did everyone remember that when everyone conspired to attack Misty Peak that night, Zhuo Bufan, Fairy Furong and Taoist Buping were on the same side, and now they are beating them more and less, they can't help but feel disgusted, but these two people have good martial arts, and they are present These island masters and cave masters have no friendship with Murong Fu, so naturally they will not come forward to take over for him.
Murong Fu said angrily: "Even if the two join forces, I, Murong Fu, have no fear!" At the same time, he secretly rejoiced that Daoist Bu Ping was dead, otherwise the three of them joined forces, and he would definitely not be a match.
He had no way out, instead he became more and more courageous in his battles, with one enemy against two, he did not lose the wind at all.
Seeing that the three of them were making real fire, Boss Wu rolled his eyes and ran over to grab the woman in the yellow shirt just now: "Take us to Child Elder's secret room!"
At this time, Murong Fu and the others were making a dangerous move, they knew it was not appropriate to continue the fight, but none of them dared to retreat first, they could only watch helplessly as Boss Wu and others pressed the yellow-shirted girl.
At this moment, suddenly a cyan figure flashed by, and he came to Boss Wu in a blink of an eye. Boss Wu was shocked, and hurriedly raised his palms to meet him. With a bang, his palms intersected, and he stepped back. A few steps, the whole body has been shaking there.
"Boss Wu, what's wrong with you?" The people around noticed that Boss Wu was emitting white gas all over his body, and couldn't help being shocked. After all, Boss Wu was the most top martial arts existence in their group, and he was defeated by the other party.
"Bing Mianzhang, Your Excellency is Wei Yixiao, the Ming Cult's Green Winged Bat King?" Boss Wu's teeth were chattering, and he looked at the green clothes in front of him, as if he was an evil ghost from hell.
Song Qingshu was taken aback, he didn't expect Mingjiao to be involved here, wondering if Zhang Wuji also came? He looked around, but didn't see Zhang Wuji's figure.
"I thought you guys in Thirty-Six Island and Seventy-two Caves were all mobs, but I didn't expect you to have some knowledge." Wei Yi smiled and laughed.
"Hahaha, these mobs you speak of join forces, you are no match for a bat." At this moment, there was another long laugh at the door, and everyone turned around, only to see a tall man walking in slowly. There is a mask on his face, but there is still a trace of chicness all over his body.
"Guangming Right Envoy Fan Yao?" Song Qingshu became even more strange now, no matter Wei Yixiao or Fan Yao, they are both the core high-ranking members of Mingjiao, why are they appearing here now
Seeing Fan Yao walk up to those Vulture Palace girls, Shi Shiran saluted: "Girls, please be polite, our Mingjiao and Vulture Palace are in the same Western Region, and we have always been friends. Rebellion, the leader specially ordered us to come and help."
All the women looked at each other, Vulture Palace and Mingjiao had never had any friendship, the other party came here with obviously bad intentions, but compared to these island masters and cave masters, who knew that the other party had bad intentions, they had no choice but to rely on the power of Mingjiao.