A group of disciples from other sects in Murong Mansion cheered and cheered.

"Senior Brother Wan, work hard and kill Mo Shaofeng, a scumbag. ”

"Senior Brother Wan, you are a martial artist, don't be ashamed!"

Xiao Yue'e clasped her hands together and prayed silently, hoping that Mo Shaofeng would defeat the strong enemy and win. "Boom!" there was a loud bang, shaking the heavens and the earth. Wan Dongxu screamed, flew out sideways, fell to the ground, and spat blood.

Mo Shaofeng arched his hand and said, "Thank you, Senior Brother Wan, for your mercy." ”

"Mo Shaofeng, you can't die well. Wan Dongxu was defeated, humiliated again, and was angry and fainted.

The disciples of the outer sect of Murong Mansion were shocked. "How is this possible, a martial artist actually defeated a martial artist. ”

"Don't forget, there were once two senior brothers who were killed by Mo Shaofeng in Mojiazhuang, and so far, no bodies have been found. ”

"Mo Shaofeng, this kid is a monster, we can't take it lightly. ”

Xiao Yue'e cheered: "The master is really powerful, defeating these arrogant guys." ”

Murong Hui's face turned cold, and he shouted: "Senior Brother Wan will be defeated only if he underestimates the enemy, you don't want to grow the ambition of others and destroy your own prestige." That junior brother, are you willing to go into battle and kill the enemy?"

"Young Master Murong, this kid's life will be handed over to me. "The man who spoke was two meters tall, burly and majestic, armed with a pair of sledgehammers, and had the strength of two tigers. This person's name is Gao Chao, a double heavenly martial artist, who can tear apart tigers and leopards with his bare hands and kill giant elephants with one punch.

"Mo Shaofeng, your dog's life belongs to me. Gao Chao shouted, raised his double hammer and smashed it.

Mo Shaofeng didn't dare to underestimate the enemy, pulled out his treasure knife, and attacked. The two fought for ten rounds, and there was no winner or loser. Superb strength, big moves, a hammer down, there is a thousand catties of power. Although Mo Shaofeng blocked all the attacks, his arm was in pain, and the tiger's mouth was cracked, and he was about to be unable to parry.

"Mo Shaofeng, smash you to death with a hammer. Gao Chao jumped up, and a pair of sledgehammers fell from top to bottom and smashed down. In a hurry, Mo Shaofeng raised the treasure knife to block it, "Bang!" There was a muffled sound, and the big hammer smashed on the treasure knife, producing a huge impact.

Mo Shaofeng took a step back, his arms trembled, and the treasure knife in his hand was broken. Gao Chao laughed and smashed it with a hammer.

Mo Shaofeng's face sank, and he used the fourth form of the Killing God Fist. A huge fist shining with red light rushed over, and immediately flew away. At this moment, a leather whip was like a spirit snake, whipping over, as fast as lightning, and hit Mo Shaofeng's body fiercely.

Mo Shaofeng was hit hard, and a scar appeared on his body.

Xiao Yue'e said angrily: "Despicable villain, you make a trick." ”

Murong Hui sneered and turned over and got off the jade lion. "Mo Shaofeng, a madman, killed so many people, he should have died a long time ago. Today, Young Master Ben, I want to destroy you with my own hands. ”

"If you have the ability, come on, I'm not afraid. "Mo Shaofeng is arrogant and fearless.

Murong Hui laughed and said, "I am a Quadruple Heavenly Martial Master, what qualifications do you have to challenge me?"

"This pair of fists, and this heart that is not afraid of death. Mo Shaofeng patted his chest and looked at the world proudly.

Murong Hui smiled contemptuously and shouted, "Senior disciples, do you think I can torture him to death within a few moves?"

"Young Master Mo Rong, his magic skills are world-renowned, he only needs three moves to make Mo Shaofeng kneel and beg for mercy. ”

"Young Master Mo Rong is a Quadruple Heavenly Martial Master, to deal with this kind of waste, why do you need three moves, you only need one punch to defeat him. ”

Murong Hui laughed and said with disdain: "You kind of garbage, in my eyes, is a bedbug, I can pinch you to death with one finger." ”

"Young Master Murong is so confident, then pinch me to death with one finger. Mo Shaofeng raised his face and deliberately provoked him.

"Little brute, I'll kill you. Murong Hui was furious and whipped him with a leather whip.

Mo Shaofeng turned over and retreated, and hit him with a yin and yang fist. "Boom!" the yin and yang fist slammed into the grass, blasting out a hole. Murong Hui smiled, the leather whip in his hand was as fast as lightning, and in an instant, he was in front of the enemy.

Mo Shaofeng didn't dodge or dodge, and grabbed the leather whip, causing blood to flow out of his palm due to the too much force.

"Master, your hands are bleeding. Xiao Yue'e was very worried.

"A little blood, a trifle. Mo Shaofeng grabbed the leather whip and glared at the other party angrily.

"Mo Shaofeng, you have a kind. Xuanjia Gong!" Murong Hui gave up the leather whip and burst into a loud shout, and a powerful battle aura erupted all over his body.

Xuanjia Gong is a unique technique of Murong Mansion, which combines defense and offense. There are a total of nine levels of Xuanjia Gong, and now, Murong Hui has only cultivated to the second level.

"Xuanjia Gong is the first. Murong Hui clasped his hands together and raised them above his head, his whole body shone with blue light, and a big turtle appeared. The large turtle has a python wrapped around its body, which is very unique. This turtle is the Xuanwu of the Four Spirit Divine Beasts.

Xuanjia Gong comes from the Xuanwu turtle shell. Hundreds of years ago, the patriarch of the Murong Mansion faction found a set of martial arts cheats on the turtle shell of the Xuanwu Divine Beast, so he copied it down and worked hard to cultivate. After this ancestor cultivated to the gods, he named it "Xuanjia Gong" to thank the Xuanwu Divine Beast.

The real Xuanjia Gong has two parts, the upper and lower parts, and now, there is only the upper part of the Murong Mansion, and the lower part is no longer missing.

"Xuanjia Divine Fist!" Murong Hui shouted, his fists were punched, and more than a dozen fists flashed with blue light, besieging him from all directions. "Boom!" There was a loud bang, and the powerful impact force lifted the ground and shook Xiao Yue'e.

(End of chapter)

(s..) One hundred thousand years of the God of Regeneration