"Senior Brother Linghu, how do I feel that this demon is stronger than before?"

"Ahem, cough, he's stuck at the peak of his innate nature, the difference is just a life-and-death fight, every battle can make him one step stronger, I'm afraid this fight will be a half-step grandmaster. ”

On the shore, Ling Hu Chong sat on a bamboo chair with a pale face, and behind him was a female disciple of Heng Mountain, after losing to Fang Yeyu, he had been following the other party.

As soon as Linghu Chong opened his mouth, Shen Liang heard his voice, looked for prestige, and soon found the Hengshan disciples in the crowd.

The things in the secret room of the Demon Sect have been emptied by him a long time ago, and now there is nothing, Ren Yingying did not find Yi Jingjing to help Ling Hu Chong heal his injuries, and this guy is afraid that he will not have a few days to live.

"Those who refine qi, there are three, one is to keep the center, focus on accumulating qi, condense its ear rhyme, even its snort, keep its breath silent, ease its body work, lock its mind and relax, limbs do not move, and one thought is ...... meditation"

Dozens of meters apart, using the method of sound transmission into the secret, Shen Liang watched the battle while reciting the Yijin Sutra to Linghu Chong.

The unification of the Kunlun world's martial arts is a big deal, and it can only be completed by him alone in the Year of the Monkey and the Horse Month, and now is the time to recruit troops and buy horses, Ling Hu Chong is a good horse, and it is a pity to die.

Ling Hu Chong was watching the battle intently, and a small voice came from his ears, and every word was heard clearly.

His face changed, and when he turned around, the dense sea of people seemed to be the only one he heard.

"This seems to be a cultivation method. ”

Following the mantra to mobilize his breath, he felt that the chaotic true qi in his body began to flow regularly and slowly flowed away.

Don't dare to distract yourself, Ling Hu Chong closed his eyes and exercised pranayama.

is already a dying person, there are not a few days to live, and finally there is a chance to dissolve many true qi in the body, if he misses it because of his head, then he is the biggest fool in the world.

On the shore, Qiao Feng, who was also watching the battle, turned his head inexplicably, he seemed to hear something, but he couldn't hear it clearly, and his words were intermittent.

Savor a few of them, all of them are profound martial arts truths.

Knowing that he had encountered something good, Qiao Feng pricked up his ears and listened carefully, and he could remember a few sentences and count a few sentences, and planned to go back and study it again.

"There is no void under the fame, what a fight to change the stars!!" At the bottom of the lake, there were blood stains on the corners of Fang Yeyu's mouth, and the battle intent in his eyes was even stronger.

"Take!"

Seeing that the lake began to close, Murong Fu slapped it out with one palm, and flew out upside down with the power of the reverse thrust, and the ten thousand catties of lake water instantly buried Fang Yeyu.

"Roar!!"

There was a loud roar from the bottom of the lake, and a dragon came out, targeting Murong Fu, who was still in the air.

The onlookers were shocked, and they were so frightened that they retreated again and again, and when they took a closer look, where was the dragon, but the sound of the dragon halberd flying out of the air too fast.

Fang Yeyu threw his weapon from the bottom of the lake, because of the internal force, when he rushed out, he brought up a column of water more than ten meters long, which looked like a dragon going out to sea.

There was no time to use the Dou Zhuan Xing Shift, the long sword in his hand was in front of his chest, suddenly, Murong Fu's face changed drastically, he knew that Fang Yeyu's attack target was his chest, and it was shocking that this halberd had broken through the limitation of time.

His instinct was that the sword would be hit before it crossed. This is completely unreasonable, how can a halberd that comes later be faster than the sword that comes first.

"Boom!!"

Strange things happened, before the long sword arrived, the spear head on the halberd had been inserted into his chest, Murong Fu used enough internal strength, grabbed the halberd body with his left hand, and his body was carried away by the impact force, and smashed into the willow forest on the shore.

"Poof!!" Fang Yeyu emerged from the lake and spat out a mouthful of blood, and the people of the Demon Palace hurriedly jumped into the water to salvage him ashore.

On the shore, Fang Yeyu was lying on the ground panting, and was smashed down by tens of thousands of catties of water, and he didn't know how many bones were broken all over his body.

At the last second, he used the Debut Heart Cultivation Demon Dafa to distort Murong Fu's five senses, and this was the first time he had used this trick in the Central Plains.

Seeing that he was lying down here, the people in the rivers and lakes who were not too busy to see the excitement ran to Liulin to see how Murong Fu was doing.

It is not difficult to find Murong Fu, just follow the broken willow tree all the way, and it is easy for everyone to find him.

Under a thick willow tree in his arms, Murong Fu was nailed to it by a halberd, and his blood stained his red and white clothes, thinking that he was hanging, everyone stepped forward.

"Ahem, ahem!"

Murong Fu coughed up a lot of blood from his mouth and struggled to open his eyes. I saw that his hands were covered with blood and he was holding the halberd blade, stuck without letting his body be pierced.

Almost, was stabbed to death by a halberd.

What was strange just now was not only the insanity, but also the true qi attached to the halberd, and in a single touch, two different positive and negative true qi broke into his body, as if two wrestlers were pulling him, making him at a loss.

I don't know which one to resist, but I only hurt my lungs by running around.

"Who won?"

"What do you say? Behind the crowd, Fang Yeyu, who was pale in complexion, walked over with the support of his subordinates.

Although he was seriously injured, he obviously still had the strength to fight, and Murong Fu was afraid that he would not even be able to pull out the halberd on his chest, and it was clear who won and who lost.

"Murong Gongzi, don't be impulsive!" Seeing that Murong Fu was about to pull out the halberd and fight again, the people around him held him down, "If the halberd is pulled out, a lot of blood will be lost from the wound, and you will die." ”

"If you lose, you lose, there's nothing to say, Fang Yeyu, if I hadn't been injured in the fight with the thirty-six thieves today, you wouldn't have been able to win against me. ”

Seeing Murong Fu say this, many people in the crowd of onlookers let out an oh sound.

Affection Murong Fu is a bloody battle, but just like this can beat Fang Yeyu into a big cripple, if he still has it in his heyday?

"Fuck you!" Fang Yeyu was so angry that he spit out a mouthful of blood, glared at his eyes and roared: "Why didn't I feel that you were injured, you can't afford to lose." ”

Smiling calmly, Murong Fu said intermittently: "If you want to say this, then I have nothing to say, believe it or not, I didn't say it to gain sympathy, but this is a fact." ”

You're not here to win sympathy, so why are you saying it?

Fang Yeyu was so angry that he was really angry, and he was surging with a mouthful of blood, he had never seen such a shameless one.

Before coming, Shizun once said that the Central Plains people are outstanding and should not underestimate the heroes of the world, but I didn't expect to meet such a shameless person in just a few days.

I've been pretending to be before the fight, the shelf is bigger than anyone else, and I don't admit it if I lose.

"It turns out that this is the style of your Central Plains people, and someone on our side has learned it. ”

"I'm not, I'm anointed with oil, don't talk nonsense, the branch is the father of the eyes, and there is no melon ......"

Listening to the crowd of onlookers... Fang Yeyu's wounds twitched again and again, and his gaze swept around the group of heroes, "The next battle, the beggars gang in half a month!"

Striding out, Qiao Feng smiled heartily: "I'll wait for you!"

Glancing at Murong Fu, Fang Yeyu said faintly: "I hope that in a few days, you won't fight with some Laoshizi flower thief, who is full of killers in the rivers and lakes, and finally fights me with a single injury." ”

was sarcastically remarked, Murong Fu was furious, and while the doctor was treating the wound, he said: "Young man, be careful when you speak, I advise you to do it yourself." ”