At noon, there was a sea of people on both sides of the swallow dock.

On the shore, Shen Liang held a withered branch in his mouth, and scolded in a low voice, "Hell, I obviously set up Pang Ban, how did I jump out of a Fang Ye Yu, and I was also a descendant of the Demon Palace, I have never heard of it." ”

Fang Yeyu's appearance made him feel like he had lost control of this river and lake again.

Today jumped out of a congenital master Fang Yeyu who didn't exist, will there be a grandmaster Chen Yeyu tomorrow?

Hearing the news that Fang Yeyu had stepped into the Central Plains, he rushed to the Swallow Dock as soon as possible to find out, wanting to see what was going on with this Demon Master Palace heir.

"Young master, is Murong Fu afraid to fight?"

At the dock, Fang Yeyu stood with a halberd, and it was the subordinates brought by the Demon Master Palace behind him who spoke.

"It is rumored in the rivers and lakes that Murong in the south and Qiao Feng in the north, if you don't have two shots, Murong Fu can't afford to be this name, you underestimate the master of the Central Plains too much. ”

"And we are not fighting a battle of life and death, Murong Fu doesn't need to avoid the station, wait, he should come. ”

Four or five thousand people from the rivers and lakes waited from morning to afternoon, and some came in the middle of the night in order to occupy a position, and they waited until their mouths were dry and Murong Fu was still nowhere to be seen.

The crowd erupted in scolding.

"Murong Fu, a turtle with a shrunken head, Made, if you don't dare to fight, you just say it, grinding and chirping is not like a man. ”

"Being blocked at the door of the house and not daring to come out, Murong Fu has lost the face of our Central Plains martial arts. ”

"It's not far from Murong's house, I really can't fight or don't want to fight, just send a girl to come out and say a word, what does it mean to hide?"

"It has always been rumored that Murong Fu is a villain, Lao Tzu saw it today, although the younger brother's strength is low, but if he is challenged by a different species, he will die in the ring. ”

"Fang Yeyu is from the Demon Master Palace of the previous dynasty, representing the face of Da Yuan, it is not an exaggeration to say that this is a national war, if Murong Fu can't hide, he will be stinking for ten thousand years in the future. ”

Just when everyone was talking to each other, in the crowd, a man with loose hair used his internal strength and shouted at Fang Yeyu:

"In the beggar gang Qiao Feng, can Your Excellency dare to fight?"

Qiao Feng's voice was like a yellow bell, and the internal force shook the ears of the people around him, and his head was dizzy.

Fang Yeyu turned around, his eyes flashed, and he admired, "What a strong internal force, it is worthy of Beiqiao Peak, but it's not time yet, let's wait first, if Murong can't come back with a stick of incense, I will fight you again." ”

Dancing like a mad lion, Qiao Feng strode forward, and the people around him automatically gave way, excitedly shouting words like Qiao Daxia's might.

I can't wait to see the battle of Qiao Fang, and the good man holds an incense burner, inserts incense and puts it on the dock.

Time passed minute by minute, and most of the incense burned before Murong Fu's figure was called, just when Fang Yeyu thought that he would not come, a flat boat drove from far away on the lake.

"Murong is back!"

I don't know who shouted, everyone looked at it, and there was a personable, sword-wielding man in his thirties standing at the bow of the boat.

The boat is unmanned and floats automatically.

"This is forced, Lao Tzu is convinced. Biting off I don't know how many branches, Shen Liang smiled angrily.

This place is not far from Murong's house, someone has already reported it, Murong Fu is not dead or not, he is not pretending to be forced, what is it?

If you win, it's fine, and if you lose, you'll lose your old face.

The clay figure still had three points of fire, and after waiting for a few hours, Fang Yeyu held back his anger, and saw that Murong Fu was still using his internal force to control the boat and swim slowly, and the corners of his mouth raised.

More than twenty zhang away, Fang Yeyu, who was holding a halberd in one hand, rushed up, more than ten meters in one step, a little water under his feet, and another ten meters when he stepped out again.

After three steps, it was not far from Murong Fu.

The person jumped in the air, and Fang Yeyu's Canglong halberd slashed towards Murong Fu, and the powerful Gang Qi that was several zhang long fell.

The congenital master can release the internal force, and the length of the external force determines the strength of the internal force.

Fang Yeyu's qi was obviously more than five zhang, not far from the grandmaster.

"I'll let you pretend!!"

The halberd swung out a gang qi and fell, Murong Fu drew his sword and slashed out a sword qi, and the two collided, and the first to explode was the boat under his feet.

"Boom!!"

The lake exploded into a monstrous wave, and Murong Fu was thrown into the water, and no one flew out without breathing.

Fang Yeyu landed on a piece of exploding wood and laughed, "Murong Fu, how powerful is my halberd?"

With the same wooden plank under his feet, Murong Fu used his internal force to steam the water droplets on his body, his face turned black into the bottom of the pot, and the sword in his hand was uncertain.

"Sneak attack without waiting for the mouth to speak, worthy of the Demon Palace, today I can be regarded as a teacher. ”

"Just now, you asked me to wait for a few hours in vain, and the real battle hasn't started yet, look at the move." ”

The two of them fought in the lake, you came and went, dozens of moves had passed in a blink of an eye, Fang Yeyu's halberd was as heavy as a thousand pounds, and each blow was extremely domineering, causing huge waves.

It's hard to imagine that this is a scholar who seems to be extremely weak.

Murong Fu is not only fast in his sword, but also fast in light skills, treading water is like flat ground, and the sword shadows are like ghosts, killing Fang Yeyu in all directions.

In his hands, the martial arts of various factions of martial arts are presented one by one, one-word lightning swordsmanship, spiritual void fingers, gossip palms, phantom wind legs, and unparalleled fists......

The Murong family has been inherited for hundreds of years, with a profound heritage, and the martial arts of various factions accumulated by Murong Fu's generation are countless, and he has learned them all.

"It's a pity that Bor is not good and wasted. Shen Liang watched the battle and began to comment on Murong Fu.

It is really powerful for a person to learn hundreds of martial arts, and his talent is also super strong, but there is a warm use.

Every martial art, practiced to the extreme, is invincible in the world, Qiao Feng can beat most of the innate powerless with the Taizu Long Fist with one hand.

Murong Fu thought that the more martial arts he practiced, the more powerful he became, this was a fork in the road.

"Eat me with another halberd, and pull out the mountain and cover the world!"

On the surface of the lake, Fang Yeyu slashed down with another halberd, Murong Fu was cut to the bottom of the lake, the huge waves rose dozens of meters high, and those close to the shore were drenched into soup.

One breath, two breaths, three breaths, no one appeared on the surface of the lake for a long time.

The melon-eating masses exploded.

"It's not going to die, is it?"

"That's it, Lao Tzu feels like he can fight Fang Yeyu for dozens of rounds. ”

"Made, I've come all the way to see a loneliness, next time whoever dares to say Nan Murong and North Qiao Feng again, I will be the first to hammer him. ”

"One thing to say, the old man Quanzhen and Fang Yeyu fought for hundreds of rounds before they were defeated, Murong Fu was too inferior, pretending to be forced was a set, and now he was smashed into the water with a halberd, I don't know if his face hurts or not. ”

"Wow!!"

At Fang Yeyu's feet, a figure suddenly drilled out, and the long sword brushed out against his nose, flashing a little slower, this sword could pass through his chin and stab out from the door of his head.

Without looking, Fang Yeyu exerted all his strength, the long halberd stabbed upward, and the qi exhaled a few zhang long.

The onlookers tightened their chrysanthemums, and their hearts were cold.

Murong Fu quickly turned around, put away his long sword, and slapped the halberd with one palm.

"You go down for me too!!"

The Murong family's peerless Dou turned the stars to move, and all the strength of Fang Yeyu's blow was rebounded.

"Boom!!"

Fang Yeyu sank, and huge waves rolled around him, and the surrounding water was pushed away by an invisible force, with him as the center, there was not a drop of water within ten meters, and he stepped directly on the mud and sand at the bottom of the lake.

"Awesome!!"

Murong Fu suppressed Fang Yeyu with one hand, and the surface of the lake pierced through the mud and sand directly under the ground, and countless lying people in the crowd blurted out.