As he spoke, Ye Wushuang's expression returned to indifference, his body didn't move at all, but he suddenly moved sideways to the side, and the long sword that shot at him cut the tree behind him in two, and it collapsed with a bang, but he didn't hurry and greeted the whole person!

The Chengying Sword spun like a dream, the tip of the sword flickered, and a sword qi slashed out. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Buzz!"

The sword qi swept through the air, emitting bursts of trembling sounds!

The Chengying Sword drew a Dao Phantom in his hand, which was beautiful, and the incomparable sword aura formed at the tip of the sword made people dare not force their eyes, and their eyes would sting if they saw too much.

The sword qi formed turned into a transparent crescent-shaped crescent moon, and it slashed towards Murong Fu with a gloomy face.

Yipintang was surprised, they had never seen the world at all, they didn't expect that there would be such a master in the Great Song Dynasty, and the beggar disciples were even more shocked, they didn't expect that this person and Xiao Feng had a move just now, and they didn't use all their strength?

This kind of sword is countless times more clever than the unworthy "Sword God" Zhuo Bufan, and it is really the world's first-class sword master!

The half-moon-shaped sword qi that slashes everything makes people feel like falling into an ice cave, and at a glance, they feel extremely sharp, how can they block it, except for dodging, there is only one end for hard resistance.

This kind of fancy way of fighting the enemy was not Ye Wushuang's original intention at all, and this sword was only evolved by absorbing the inspiration of the six-vein divine sword, he just wanted to test whether Murong Fu had the qualifications to let him shoot.

In addition to being beautiful and scary, this sword is also superior to the six-vein divine sword in terms of power, and the disadvantage is that people with fast reaction speed can easily dodge it.

Seeing Murong Fu move at all, this move that could scare most people stupid was left behind him, and he continued to fly twenty or thirty meters away before it gradually disappeared into the air.

"The light work of the Murong family? It's okay! Ye Wushuang nodded in praise, but his subordinates did not stop, and the dazzling sword qi was all converged, hidden in the blade, plain, and stabbed out with a sword.

Slowly and slowly, but it made people have nowhere to hide, completely enveloping Murong Fu.

If the sword qi that had just been slashed out used three layers of his force, now he used five layers of force.

"Huh?" Murong Fu's eyes hidden under the face towel froze, and he was slightly surprised, he had been in Western Xia for a while, and he didn't know when the Great Song Dynasty had such a sword master, and he didn't know who Ye Wushuang was.

This swordsmanship seems to be bland and speedless, but in fact, it returns to the basics, and calculates everything for you, and you can't avoid it at all.

Murong Fu is also a well-known figure in the rivers and lakes for a long time, and he will not be frightened by these moves, looking at the attacking long sword, his hand holding the sword shook slightly, and it actually hit the sharp and incomparable tip of the Chengying Sword, so that Ye Wushuang's sword momentum could not be released.

After an instant, Ye Wushuang's sword was directly and completely dissolved.

After unleashing this sword with nowhere to escape, the Hundred Alchemy Steel Sword in Murong Fu's hand returned the sword he had just stabbed out when Ye Wushuang was slightly surprised.

"Fighting the stars?" Ye Wushuang really admired Murong Longcheng who created this stunt.

He had learned this martial art from Wang Yuyan, and he had also practiced it, but he abandoned it without a deep understanding, but he didn't expect to be able to use this kind of power in Murong Fu's hands?

Sure enough, you can't underestimate anyone, and there will always be all kinds of unbelievable martial arts in the world that pays attention to skills.

"Awesome!" Without hesitating his admiration, Ye Wushuang directly swung his sword, facing the tip of the sword stabbed by Murong Fu, and directly broke the stunt of "returning the other body with his own way".

As the saying goes, it is often your enemy who knows yourself best, but Ye Wushuang is different, he has never understood the enemy, he will only understand himself.

The breaking point of this sword is to use martial arts to break hard.

"Ding!"

The sharp and piercing sound of the sword was like a stone thrown into the lake, rippling in circles.

Murong Fu was shocked back ten steps by Ye Wushuang and crashed into the horse he was riding before he could stop.

"Poof!!"

A mouthful of reverse blood spit out, breaking through the face towel that covered his face, Murong Fu's gloomy face showed a horrified color, and his body was completely damaged by Ye Wushuang's blow.

He has always thought highly of himself, and he never thought that anyone could defeat him head-on, even Bei Qiaofeng, who was on the same level as him, was a little ignorant, how could he have thought that he would be almost crippled by a sword today.

is as arrogant as him, and almost committed suicide in shame, this is going to be spread, how can he see people in his dignified Murong Fu?

Wiping the blood from the corners of his mouth, Murong Fu ripped off the Western Xia officer's uniform and helmet, revealing his full face.

He is about twenty years old, his face is handsome, and he has a somewhat elegant temperament when he reads poetry and books.

"In Xiagu Su Murong Fu, dare to ask Your Excellency's name, my Murong family doesn't seem to have offended Zunjia, if there is any offense, please let me know, I can make amends in person!"

Murong Fu was quite confident, and he didn't break out in Ye Wushuang's year, so he forcibly endured this humiliation.

"Xianbei barbarians, don't be coy there, hurry up and get out of my Great Song Territory!"

Without waiting for Ye Wushuang to speak, the beggar lying on the ground shouted angrily, and he took the lead, and other people with the idea of serving the country with loyalty began to curse one after another.

"Xianbei dog mongrel, get out of the Great Song!"

"The garbage from the barbarian land, and the desire to restore the country, is a dream!"

"A small country has been extinct for hundreds of years, and it is still dreaming of the Spring and Autumn Festival, it is really whimsical!"

Murong Fu was stunned by the sudden scolding, and his whole head was blank and buzzing.

There was only one thought in his heart: his Murong family was deliberately concealing his life experience and purpose, and his dream of restoring the country was actually leaked out? Who is it?

He never imagined that not long ago, what happened in the apricot grove told the dreams of his ancestors for eighteen generations.

Although many people don't believe it, many people still choose to believe it, especially the player group led by Beiluo Shimen.

They are afraid that there will be no chaos in the world, and only chaos can make profits, and they can get in the way.

Ye Wushuang shook his head, this Murong Fu was stirred up by him, and he almost wanted to die, from now on, he was only afraid that everyone would shout and beat him on the rivers and lakes, and there would be no Gusu Murong demeanor, and Murong Bo in Shaolin Temple was estimated to be angry to death.

"Although the Dou Zhuan Star Shift is powerful, it still depends on who is using it, Murong Fu is more than a step worse than Xiao Feng, whether it is open-minded or otherwise!" Ye Wushuang was happy and left in the admiration of many disciples of the beggar gang.

Feeling that the swelling of the body in reality is getting stronger and stronger, it seems that he has absorbed enough emotional power, Ye Wushuang found a hidden place and went offline directly!