The sound was not loud, but at this moment it sounded like thunder in the ears of everyone, and some people were ignorant and fearless, but the people in the thirty-six holes of the seventy-second palace in the mill battle that day all trembled, and with a loud noise, they jumped away from the front of Ding Yi, and immediately pushed and shoved. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"It's the lord!" Deng Baichuan and the others were in a jump, and they all looked towards the sound, and sure enough, they saw a man in white standing in the courtyard, carrying a crimson sword behind him, with fierce clothes and a cold face.

Boom!

The immortal Taoist slapped his right hand, and suddenly the tables and chairs shattered, only to hear him grit his teeth and hate: "Murong Fu!" ”

Ding Yi glanced at the other party and said disdainfully, "Who are you?" ”

"You!" The Sea King's face was angry, thinking that he had been a famous figure for a long time, and he didn't know much about his name in the crowd, but he never thought that he would be humiliated in person.

"The poor way is."

Before the unjust Taoist finished speaking, Ding Yi interjected: "I don't need to be close, my head is very tight, and I can't remember some small characters!" ”

The unsinkable Daoist instantly tightened his left hand, pinched himself and creaked, if the eyes can kill a person, at this moment Ding was killed by him thousands of times in the morning, in the end he has lived fifty or sixty years old, although the unsinkable Daoist is trembling with anger, but he has always been cautious in doing things, this Murong Fu can face so many people who dare to speak wildly, it can be seen that he is prepared, he is really not good to start with him first, let others try his confidence first, there are thousands of people, especially the Void Palace Lord and Duan Yu are in Suzhou City, Forgive him for his great ability, and he can't escape.

With a few thoughts, he suppressed his anger at the moment, and the non-sinking Taoist sneered: "Murong Fu, in that battle of the mill, did you kill a person named Li Cang." ”

"That old man who played with drugs, you said?" Ding Yi smiled slightly, how did he not know that person, and laughed at the moment: "Who is my Tao?" I really can't remember anyone else, but that old man is interesting to me, these days, playing with drugs can actually play to death in his own hands, this brain is not light, it has to be cured! ”

"But—evil!" The face of the non-Shen Daoist turned purple on the spot, and he regretted that he should not mention this person, especially in his own crowd, and there were even a few ridicules, which made his heart explode when he listened, and his right palm stretched out and stretched, and he swore that if he had the opportunity, he would definitely kill the other party himself, starting from his mouth.

Ding Yi looked at the immortal Daoist, moved away from his face, and did not see Duan Yu and Yu Yan in the crowd, and had a guess at the moment, and said, "What about Xuzhu?" Where are the others? ”

Everyone glanced at Ding Yi, and saw that his face was cold, his eyes were bright, and his momentum was extraordinary, and they all staggered his eyes with Ding Yi.

To say that there are a lot of people in the rivers and lakes who participated in the Demon Slaying Conference this time, in addition to the seventy-two palaces and thirty-six holes, there are also many other characters in the rivers and lakes, how can the name of Gusu Murong not be unknown, they think that one-on-one is by no means the opponent of the other party, and they are not afraid to go together, but this is the first one, few people are not afraid, after all, it is difficult to guarantee that Murong Fu will not escape, this is to do it first means to form a mortal enemy, isn't this to put their lives in their hands, especially the arrogant and domineering seventy-two palace people these days, At this moment, they are all shrinking their eggs, and ordinary people dare not step forward.

Ding Yi sneered, walked forward from the crowd, and regarded everyone as nothing, the two people who were angry at this time were the people holding iron claws and iron swords in front of Ding Yi, these two people have their own reputation in the rivers and lakes, known as 'Flying Claw Shenlong Tie Hongqing' and 'Electric Sword Hengsheng Qingfeng Lun', they are the two new leaders in the southern martial arts.

These two people, because they occupy the name of the south, affected by Murong Fu's reputation, have been ridiculed by the people in the north, in the martial arts, a new rule has risen in the south, whoever kills Murong Fu is the first person in the south, Tie Hongqing and Qing Fenglun have always been ashamed of Murong Fu's person, and they were once friends of Feibu Arrow Baitian, how to suffer Murong Fu's swaggering arrogance, the two of them glanced at each other at the moment, and flew over in unison.

"Look at the claws!" "Look at the sword!"

As soon as the voices of the two fell, they turned to Ding Yi, worthy of being a famous figure in the rivers and lakes, and they had the same mind, one up and down, and hit Ding Yitian Linggai and the next plate, the top was Tie Hongqing, I saw that his face was cold, and his right edge poked out, as fast as a wind, and this strength had not yet arrived in front of Ding Yi, and he had already swept towards Ding Yi's door with a sharp cold wind, and below was Qing Fenglun's fast sword flashed, like a photoelectric general, and the cooperation was just right, don't look at this small distance, you must know that Ding Yi only has his left hand, which can not be prevented, As soon as Ding Yi retreated, he dispersed his momentum.

"Do I need to get it back?"

Ding Yi's face remained unchanged, looking at the two of them as if he was looking at a dead man, his left hand suddenly stretched out, the leg momentum of his step remained unchanged, and his white left hand leaned down, as if he didn't know that Qing Fenglun's iron sword was handed over, and gently collided with it.

In an instant, he was overjoyed and surprised, he was happy that Tie Hongqing was happy, he didn't expect Murong Fu to be so careless, and he was surprised that it was Qing Fenglun below, only to see his eyeholes shrinking, since he didn't believe that Nan Murong, who was famous in martial arts, was looking for a dead end, especially the other party's face, which made his heart tense even more.

But before he had time to find out what was wrong, Qing Fenglun shouted to himself at the next moment, only to feel that his iron sword turned reflexively, and he couldn't hold his strength, as if he had been moved, this was not what scared him, what really made him unbelievable was that his sword was actually stabbing towards the defenseless Tie Hongqing.

Ding Yi's side was already empty, everyone only heard Qing Fenglun scream, just when he was frightened, a bigger roar sounded in the next moment, it was Tie Hongqing, I saw that after he finished shouting, the idle left paw quickly poked out, everyone just saw that his face suddenly changed arrogantly, the boss with both eyes stared, as if he had encountered something unbelievable, a terrible scream blurted out, with a strong disdain, his face was also hideous and crazy at this moment, but how he remedied, A stabbing sound pierced his heart and lungs, and a stream of blood stabbed out from behind him, making everyone's hearts cold.

Tie Hongqing only felt a pain in his heart, the strength of his whole body dissipated, and he looked at his left claw that could have blocked this sword in disbelief, why did he suddenly leave by mistake when he was about to approach the tip of the sword, why? Did he calculate it? He looked at Qing Fenglun under the hilt of the sword again, as if he couldn't believe that he had died under his sword.

"No, it's not me.."

Qing Fenglun was also stunned, opened his mouth and said four words, and the next moment he was slashed by a sharp claw from top to bottom, blood rushed out, his eyes were filled with apologies, a sense of surprise, he closed his eyes, and he didn't understand until he died, why the sword he originally stabbed at Murong Fu suddenly changed direction and killed his friend personally.

Everyone saw that the three people who were still roaring just now were silent at the moment, and at this time, a voice said: "Give it back to you!" ”

As soon as the words fell, the bodies of Tie Hongqing and Qing Fenglun rose from the air, plopped, and flew two feet away with everyone's doubts, and the scars of the two were suddenly clearly exposed in front of everyone.

He's dead?! It's really dead!

One move! Just one trick! Two famous figures, just like that?

And what makes everyone even more frightened is that the eyes of the two of them are wide open, clearly showing how unwilling the two of them are to die, they are actually in the competition, dying to each other under their own moves, and they don't even have the slightest strength to resist halfway, right? Could it be that this is Nan Murong's strength?

Everyone looked at Ding Yi, who was standing in the courtyard with one arm, his eyes were stretched, his body retreated slightly, and the thoughts of fame that had just risen were all cooled down, this is still Murong Fu who has broken one hand, if both hands are there, who still has this ability?