Li Chong's ridicule was forcibly held back by Murong Bo, and Murong Bo's palms were like butterflies piercing flowers, piercing through a layer of sword shadows and pressing on Li Chong's chest. Li Chong snorted coldly, his wrist trembled, his figure retreated, and he came out of Murong Bo's palm in an instant.

Murong Bo just wanted to kill Li Chong in one fell swoop, when a loud sound suddenly sounded behind him, Quan Guanqing ravaged up, and the iron flute pointed directly at the key points behind Murong Bo. A hint of determination flashed in Murong Bo's eyes, and he pointed at Quan Guanqing's iron flute with his backhand, and there were a few soft sounds in the intertwining of light and shadow, and Quan Guanqing flew out upside down like an electric shock, convulsing all over his body, he must have fallen into Murong Bo's vicious methods.

Li Chong guessed well, the most famous martial arts of the Murong family is Douzhuan Xingxing, but the most vicious martial arts is the Shenhe Finger, which seems to be above board, but it is very vicious, and it cannot be said to be vicious, the martial arts are all for the purpose of killing, it is not bright or not bright, but there are a few moves in the Shenhe Finger that have been ruthless to the point of hurting others and hurting themselves, even Murong Fu has not learned the hand, and Murong Fu has not even practiced hurting people invisibly.

The two of them definitely couldn't kill Murong Bo, Li Chong immediately shouted: "Heroes, everyone can be punished, you don't have to talk to them about the rules of martial arts, let's go together......"

Not to mention, Li Shaoxia's appeal has at least half of the success rate, and the reason why I say half of the success rate is because someone did come up to help, but only someone helped beat Murong Bo, but no one helped beat Gu Mozhi. The idea of the group is very simple, Qiao Feng and Gu Mozhi died together, they are both pure-blooded Han people.

A crescent-like scimitar appeared behind Murong Bo, drawing a cold arc light, this arc light shrouded Murong Bo's entire body from top to bottom, of course, this is just a visual effect, martial arts people do not have the ability to turn fiction into reality, the purpose of this false move is to cut off Murong Bo's retreat route, in order to give his comrades a chance. But even so, the martial arts people who use knives should not be underestimated, and Li Zhong judged that this person's martial arts would not be too different even if they were not as good as the sword god Zhuo Bufan.

At the moment when the scimitar appeared, a figure swept under Li Chong's feet, this figure was like an ape, with a pair of iron claws in both hands, and went straight to Murong Bo's legs to grab it, as soon as this person appeared, the speed of the scimitar suddenly slowed down, this is not that the martial arts people who use the scimitar don't want to be the first to fight hard with Murong Bo, but the scimitar is more threatening than the iron claw.

Facing a pair of iron claws, Murong Bo didn't dare to retreat at all, and the sword light dripping behind him was even more terrifying, but Murong Bo didn't dare to jump up, not to mention Li Chong, maybe how many martial arts people had already prepared a hidden weapon, Murong Bo didn't want to jump up and be a target.

"Woo woo woo ......"

Without waiting for Murong Bo to think of countermeasures, a terrible sound of breaking the air suddenly sounded outside the battle circle, and the spear stirred up the smoke and dust into the battle group, and seven spear flowers flashed in the smoke and dust and pointed directly at Murong Bo, the speed was slow and fast, making it more difficult for Murong Bo to judge the time when the tip of the gun arrived. At the same time, the owner of the spear shouted in a deep voice: "Li Shaoxia, you are the last one to shoot......"

Li Chong nodded silently, he naturally raised his hands in favor of picking up cheap, although Li Shaoxia hated Murong Bo very much, but he did not have the point of fighting with his life, completing the task was what Li Chong wanted most, of course, Li Chong also knew that it was impossible to practice martial arts without desperate courage to reach the peak, but if he knew it, he was afraid of death, and he was afraid of death, this problem could not be solved by Li Chong for a while, and the people in the rivers and lakes who could ignore the horror of life and death were all admirable grandmasters.

Murong Bo saw a pair of iron claws attacking, gritted his teeth and rushed forward, kicking his feet with both feet to fight against the iron claws with his flesh and blood, and as Murong Bo's body moved, the speed of the sword light behind him increased suddenly.

The blood flashed, and the crisp sound was repeated, and the man with the claws suddenly retreated, jumping away from the battle group one after another, and a pair of iron claws were only half cut off.

The scimitar had reached his waist, Murong Bo turned around suddenly, his lower body did not move, his upper body twisted stiffly, and he clasped the knife light in his palm with both hands. Li Chongkan's eyelids jumped, although the sword light had cut through Murong Bo's clothes, and he should have hurt Murong Bo, but the combat power of this old thief was really unexpected, far from being comparable to Murong Fu's tender thief.

"Open the ......" Murong Bo led forward with a scimitar in both hands, and fought hard with the oncoming spear, and the figures of the three of them suddenly became certain.

Li Zhong was waiting for this opportunity, and when he stepped forward and punched out more than a foot away, he punched out, making waves on the ground, and rolling up smoke and dust violently, like a long dragon roaring towards Murong Bo. Li Chong's punch was so powerful that even the blind could see it, and Murong Bo was naturally clear, but Murong Bo couldn't come up with a solution in a short time, and the scimitar and spear were full of real qi, and Murong Bo was almost out of breath.

Murong Bo let out a low roar, ran his true qi to the extreme, and forcibly operated the Dou Zhuan Star Shifting Heart Method, a blue-white light suddenly flashed in his palm, and the scimitar in his palm suddenly exploded into pieces, and the silver light circulated in mid-air, most of them shot in the direction of the spear, and the martial arts people with the knife also staggered back, but when they retreated, there was a sneer on this person's face.

This sneer also made everyone understand one thing: he didn't have to retreat, he just didn't want to fight with Murong Bo.

Murong Bo can shatter the thin scimitar, but no matter what, it can also collapse the steel spear that is integrated into one, the spear is the most domineering weapon, the most domineering martial arts, this spear and its owner are even more so. In the face of the steel knife fragments that came from the burst, the spear owner shouted loudly, and the steel spear first stabbed forward desperately, and then pulled back. Looking at the simple and rude marksmanship of the owner of the steel gun, the well-informed martial arts people suddenly realized in their hearts: this is like the marksmanship in the military formation.

However, these people are not surprised, the Song Dynasty in the Tianlong period was not weak enough to seek peace everywhere, and often took the initiative to attack Western Xia and other countries...... The combat effectiveness of the forbidden army is not much stronger than that of the art troupe.

Even these people think that martial arts people who use knives and claws are also from the military, although this is not important.

The spear was powerful, but Murong Bo didn't even look at it, just like the sharp tip of the spear was not threatening, he just turned slightly to face Li Chong, and at the same time avoided the vital point in his chest. Burst...... The tip of the spear pierced into the shoulder, and then spun and retracted, a ball of flesh and blood was stirred into a mist, and a bloody hole quickly appeared in Murong Bo's shoulder. This is normal, the most lethal weapon in ancient times was the spear and halberd, it is impossible to bleed after being pierced by a shot, in fact, taking a big shot is almost the same as being hit by a sniper rifle, if it weren't for Murong Bo's martial arts, one arm would have to say goodbye to him forever.

Similarly, Murong Bo also punched out in the sound of the steel gun and steel knife fragments, and the two fists collided silently.