He spoke neither humbly nor arrogantly, and there was no fear on his face, compared to others who were frightened, the heroes looked at him and couldn't help but admire.

As if the audience was holding the moon, Murong Fu couldn't help but feel a little proud, and he was also a little angry.

Wang Yuyan pulled his sleeve and whispered, "Cousin, let's ...... Let's go. ”

After seeing any more, her heart almost jumped out, and her face was terrified.

looked at Gong Yeqian arbitrarily and said with a smile: "Do you remember what I said to you at the beginning?" ”

Of course he remembered what happened in the restaurant that day, how he couldn't remember it, he remembered it clearly...... But it was precisely because of his memory that Gong Yeqian's face suddenly changed miserably, and his eyes were about to split: "You...... Do you think my son-in-law is afraid of you? ”

Murong Fu was afraid that everyone didn't know, but when he looked at his expression, everyone knew that he was afraid first.

Murong Fu took a step forward and said with a smile: "I don't know what Gongzi Ren and Second Brother Qian are talking about?" ”

Arbitrary also smiled: "That day, he called himself the 'second in Jiangnan', you were the first, and said that I was not as good as you, so I wanted to slap you to see if you were really better than me." ”

Gongye Qian really can't deny it, he can't let his son lose face, but if he really makes a move......

Thinking of this person's shocking martial arts, Gong Yeqian was already trembling all over, and cold sweat flowed.

Murong Fu's heart froze, and he said with impermanence on his face: "This is a joke of Second Brother Qian, why should Brother Ren take it seriously." ”

He said casually: "He said he laughed, but I didn't laugh." ”

When the words fell, he had raised his hand and slowly fell!

At the same time, Deng Baichuan shouted: "Why do you need Gongzi to make a move, let me meet you, the devil." ”

His martial arts are not weak, and his internal strength is strong, but he is the first to volley a palm, and the palm is very fast, and he has the potential to overwhelm the mountains and seas!

This palm does not seem to be fierce or powerful, not only does it seem simple, but it also seems a little clumsy, and there is nothing wonderful at all.

The palm is very slow, although it is slow, but when the palm is slowly pressed, it suddenly becomes terrifying.

Deng Baichuan's face suddenly showed an expression of extreme fear...... Then the others dissolved into a few pieces and flew away like a torn rag.

Blood burst and the body was torn apart.

None of these people had ever seen an arbitrary killing, and every one of them had only heard of what he had done in Juxianzhuang, but when they saw such a method, they were all terrified.

Gongye Qian hissed and shouted: "Brother Deng." ”

Murong Fu said sharply: "Devil, you are so poisonous!" ”

didn't look at the corpse at will, but said lightly: "This palm doesn't count, you have to take my palm again." ”

As soon as the words came out, Murong Fu immediately broke out in a cold sweat, but he drew his sword and pointed at it, and said loudly: "Devil, you kill people wantonly, although I, Murong Fu, am not your opponent, but you do a lot of evil and kill fellow martial artists indiscriminately!" The heroes of the world are gathered here, and there is also the Tubo national teacher Dalun Ming King, if we are united, we may not be afraid of you. ”

Hearing that Hatama was also there, he immediately swept his gaze towards the crowd......

I saw a yellow-robed monk hiding in the crowd in the east, and he looked down at his feet, not showing his face.

When the arbitrary gaze swept away, the people were so frightened that they immediately separated, isolating the monk in place.

He said arbitrarily: "Great monk, come out." ”

Gu Mozhi's body trembled, and he only felt that his legs were weak, and he almost didn't stand firm.

He is arrogant and conceited, obsessed with martial arts, and has always pursued supreme martial arts, and this is also for Duan Yu. But when he saw any appearance, he kept hiding in the crowd and pretending to be dead.

was suddenly called famous by Murong Fu, and he couldn't wait to break his body into thousands of pieces.

After listening to the casual words, he raised his head, his face twitched for a while, and he smiled reluctantly. He walked out, and when he got closer, he immediately said: "Amitabha, don't misunderstand the benefactor, the little monk is just passing through here and passing by." ”

Laughed arbitrarily: "Then the great monk is not leaving?" ”

Gu Mozhi nodded again and again: "Go, let's go, the little monk will go." ”

After speaking, his figure showed up, and the person was gone.

Gu Mozhi left, Murong Fu was silent, waiting to see any other gaze, his heart moved, and suddenly laughed: "Ridiculous, really ridiculous, the so-called heroes of the world are just some people who are greedy for life and afraid of death." ”

was provoked by his words, and there are really people who are not afraid of death.

These people have all shown vicious, resentful eyes from the beginning of their random appearances.

These obviously have a deep hatred for him.

"Murong Gongzi's words are not right, others are afraid of this demon, but I am not afraid! Adversary, if you kill my three senior brothers, even if you die today, I will make you pay the price. ”

"And my third brother's life."

"And my uncle's life."

"My junior brother also died at the hands of you."

Among the more than 300 people here, dozens of people stood up for a while, and a big man in brocade clothes saw that he was standing behind him, his face turned sharp, and he suddenly made a secret move......

As soon as he moved, these people moved one after another, and they swarmed up.

Smile casually, and hold out his hand again.

His palm is ruddy, his fingers are strong, and the fingers are long and slender, which is not only like writing poetry, but also like a hand that composes music on the piano...... But now this hand is killing!

When the palm of the hand is waved, this hand becomes the most terrifying and terrifying weapon in the world.

Any palm is fluttering, the white clothes are leisurely, and the smile stands in the field.

When the hand reaches into the cold light, the cold light is extinguished in an instant.

Their weapons became more delicate than flowers under the palm of that hand, and all their blades were reduced to pieces, and the broken blades flew in all directions...... And one by one, the figures were either torn apart, or their muscles and bones were broken, or they flew sideways and swept backwards.

His feet did not move, his body did not move, but all those who struck it fell to the ground, like their weapons, 'dead.'

Those who wanted to make a move stopped their bodies one after another, and those who wanted to take revenge suppressed their hatred, and at this moment they could no longer tolerate other 'things' in their hearts except fear.

Arbitrarily turned his gaze, looked at the frightened person, and smiled: "It's your turn!" ”

Murong Fu's palms were sweaty, but he knew that he couldn't avoid it, he didn't want to provoke this person, he even wanted to solicit arbitrariness, but he didn't expect things to turn out like this.

Since it was inevitable, Murong Fu chose to take the lead in swordsmanship!

With a sweep of his figure, he suddenly flew up, and the sword in his hand stabbed out like a bolt of lightning.

His swordsmanship was strange, sudden, hurried all the way, a sword stabbed in, although the sword light was faint like fireflies, but as fast as lightning, only in the blink of an eye, it swept to any face.

However, that hand stretched out again, faced the sword, and slapped it directly.

The sword pierced the palm of his hand, and the sword body shattered, shattering like a rain of flowers, broken into thousands of pieces......

The palm force shook the blade of the sword, shattered the sword body, and then hit Murong Fu's chest with a "peng", and then his body flew out, splashing blood where it flew.

"Cousin!"

"Childe!"

The person fell to the ground, and Gong Yeqian and Wang Yuyan immediately ran over.

He stepped forward at will, looked down at Gongye Qian, and said, "You see!" ”