027，

The group of heroes looked at the purple-shirted girl with a strange face, and secretly regretted it in their hearts:

This little girl looks very lively and cute, but unfortunately she is a fool......

The five tigers of the single family had already held back their anger because of Murong Fu's strength - his father and son were six to administer justice, judge Murong Fu, a mad maniac, and make a lot of fame by the way.

I didn't expect Murong Fu to be a little unreasonable, he jumped three or five feet high, and only used one move to beat a first-class master, so how could their father and son uphold justice and judge Murong?

The six of his father and son have paddled the whole process until now, and they haven't done anything serious, and they are holding back, when suddenly such an old monster who doesn't know whether to live or die comes, and the five tigers of the single family suddenly can't hold back their anger

It's no wonder that these five brothers are angry.

"Iron-faced judge" Shan Zheng, a big family, not only has countless granges, but also accepted two or three hundred disciples, married a wife and four concubines, and gave birth to five tigers and wolves of "five tigers of a single family".

The six martial arts of the father and son are good, they still need money and money, and they want people, in the area of Mount Tai, and even the entire rivers and lakes, which martial arts person sees the father and son of the single family, and they are not allowed to salute three points?

Even Shaolin abbot Xuan Ci, beggar gang elder Xu and other martial arts celebrities also have a relationship with Shan Zheng and often exchange letters.

Such a prominent family background and reputation naturally get used to the temper of a single family and five tigers.

Before, Murong Fu was too strong, his methods were too amazing, and he was ruthless, and he killed when he said he would, Shan Zheng and his five sons kept silent rationally, cautiously watched the situation, and planned to wait until the crowd of onlookers watched, and then take action and beat the devil.

But "Nan Murong", who is already famous in the rivers and lakes, has the qualifications and strength to make the father and son of the single family jealous, what is the so-called "Star Old Immortal"?

The purple-shirted little girl is simply sick in the brain, and if she can teach such a disciple, the so-called old immortal of the stars is probably not a fool, but a liar.

For this kind of person, of course, it is necessary to strike hard.

When the old man of the five tigers of the single family, Shan Xiaoshan snorted coldly and scolded:

"Where did the fool come from? Don't look at what kind of place this is, even you demons, monsters, clowns, and other things dare to go wild here? ”

As soon as Shan Xiaoshan's words fell, the old immortal of the stars with the fairy wind and bones glanced at him lightly, and the feather fan gently fanned towards Shan Xiaoshan, and said with a smile:

"Little friend, I see that your Yin Hall is black, the dark clouds cover the top, and the omen of death is already in sight. If you kneel down for the old immortal and kowtow nine times, the old man may be able to help you resolve this calamity. If not, you will surely die......"

Shan Xiaoshan laughed and said: "Sure enough, this old disciple is a fool, and he himself is a madman full of nonsense, ha, ha, ha!" ”

After three bursts of laughter, Shan Xiaoshan fell to the ground and died of anger, with a strange smile on his face.

The little girl in the purple shirt suddenly shouted:

"The old immortal of the stars, the mana is boundless! Judge life and death, Chrysostom Yuyan! Wait for the jumping clown to be on the top of the death star, why don't you quickly kneel down and worship the old immortal, and ask the old immortal to show you the way to live? ”

The old immortal Ding Chunqiu listened to it very satisfied, and the feather crane shook it lightly, smiling with his beard, full of fairy demeanor.

The heroes in the audience were shocked.

Shan Xiaoshan died too weirdly, the old immortal of the stars obviously didn't do anything, just took a fan and pointed at it, Shan Xiaoshan actually died inexplicably, and laughed three times before he died, and even had a smile on his face after death, with a strange appearance of "passing away with a smile......

Could it be that the old immortal of the stars is really iron-clad and has the power to judge life and death?

The heroes were shocked, but Shan Zheng, who had died of his son, had red eyes and exclaimed sadly: "Xiaoshan! ”

He pointed at Ding Chunqiu and roared: "Old thief, what evil art did you use to kill my son?" ”

Ding Chunqiu smiled slightly and said indifferently:

"That little friend didn't respect Ding, and committed a crime, so a heavenly punishment came down and accepted his yang longevity, what does it have to do with this immortal? You don't want to spew blood, and you will stain Ding's innocence. ”

Shan Zheng roared angrily: "Nonsense, shameless!" You must have poisoned my son! Give me back my life! ”

As he spoke, he drew an iron whip and rushed towards the old immortal of the stars.

The four sons of the single family also followed closely behind their father, each holding a weapon, and rushed over with murderous energy, wanting to rush up and chop the old immortal of the stars into pieces.

"Kill!"

Shan Zheng was the first to rush to the front of the old immortal sliding rod of the stars, jumped up, picked up the iron whip with both hands, and slammed the top door of Ding Chunqiu with a force.

Ding Chunqiu smiled, he couldn't afford it, he slapped it directly with one palm, and shook the iron whip with his bare hands.

Boom!

With a loud bang, Shan Zheng's iron whip came out of his hand, and the person also fell back, and after landing on the ground, he staggered back a few steps before he could barely stabilize his body, his face was pale, and the corners of his mouth were overflowing with blood foam.

At this time, the four sons of the single family also rushed up together and besieged the old immortals of the stars.

The old immortal of the stars is still sitting still on the sliding rod, only a pair of palms continue to shoot out, its palm is soft, it seems to be all the way to the palm kung fu, the posture is also elegant and elegant, flowing clouds and water, pleasing to the eye, but the palm power is incredibly strong, just a few palms down, the four sons of the single family have retreated back, all the blades are out of their hands, and the corners of their mouths are bleeding.

Shan Zheng saw that the fourth son was defeated, and was about to grit his teeth and go up again, when he suddenly heard a familiar master exclaim: "Master Shan, what are you laughing at?" ”

What am I laughing at?

Shan Zheng looked dazed, but he didn't know that in the eyes of others, he had already smiled twice with twitching cheeks.

Then his cheeks twitched again, and then he showed a sly smile, and then he fell to the ground, and died of exhaustion, his face was like Shan Xiaoshan, and a strange smile was frozen, making a smile like nine springs.

Seeing this, the four sons of the single family were shocked and sad, and were about to run over to check on their father's situation, when suddenly they fell to the ground one by one.

They didn't die laughing, but their whole body was weak, their hands and feet were weak, as if the bones of their bodies had been melted away, and after they fell to the ground, their faces turned black in a blink of an eye, and they died violently on the spot.

The famous iron-masked judge Shan Zheng and his five sons were removed from the list in one battle!

The heroes were dead silent, and even the Shaolin monks and beggars looked at Ding Chunqiu's eyes, which became extremely solemn.

The father and son of the single family are not in vain, the martial arts of the single family, at least the Shaolin Xuanzi generation of senior monks, maybe these years of pampering, everything has five sons and hundreds of disciples to come forward, they rarely do it, martial arts have regressed, but it can also be regarded as first-class.

The five tigers of the single clan combined, can also draw a master of the Xuanzi generation.

But such a hero, he only fought a few tricks with the old immortal of the stars, and he died in vain......

Of course, this is due to the fact that Shan Zheng's father and son are angry, blindly fierce when they shoot, and their martial arts are not rigorous, and the old immortal of the stars has strange methods, and the father and son of the single family do not know enough about him, but there is no doubt that the old immortal of the stars is powerful.

Especially when he smashed his palm and flew a single iron whip, the palm power he showed was ......

Xuan Ci thought to himself, even if he was against him, I am afraid that he would not have the slightest advantage!

At this moment, in the minds of the heroes, the ferocity of this old immortal of the stars is still overpowering Murong Fu!

The purple-shirted girl took the opportunity to drink again:

"The old immortal of the stars, the supernatural powers! Jumping clowns, vulnerable! Now that you have seen the power of the old immortal, why don't you kneel down quickly and serve the old immortal as the leader of the martial arts alliance? ”

Well, the old immortal Ding Chunqiu of the stars also has an ambition to be the leader of the martial arts alliance, so after receiving a message from Li Qingluo Feiying and learning that Murong Fu issued a hero post and held a martial arts conference, he did his best to become a disciple, and he came from the sea of stars to make a splash at this martial arts conference, suppress the heroes, and be the leader of the Central Plains Martial Arts Alliance.

"Another martial arts alliance leader?"

A little clever ghost rolled his eyes, thought of the idea of driving the tiger and devouring the wolf, and shouted:

"Murong Fu also wants to be the leader of the Martial Arts Alliance! But there is only one position as the leader of the alliance, who should we worship? ”

"That's right! Star Old Immortal, if you want to be the leader of the Martial Arts Alliance, you must first pass the level of Murong Gongzi! Otherwise, you can't have a double alliance master, right? ”

"Not bad! The magic power of the old immortal of the stars is boundless, Gusu Murong's divine skills are world-famous, and whoever can be the leader of the martial arts alliance depends on who has harder kung fu under his hands! ”

The old immortal of the stars smiled, finally stood up from the sliding rod, looked at Murong Fu on the high platform, and said with a smile:

"Murong Fu, you are also covered by dark clouds today, the Yin Hall is black, and the omen of death is just around the corner. If you kneel down and kowtow to the old immortal, worship me as a teacher, and be saved. If not, you will surely die! ”

Murong Fu gave enough of the stage of the old immortal of the stars, and let Ding Chunqiu show off his power and perform to his heart's content.

Anyway, no matter how hard Ding Chunqiu performed, no matter how big the shock he caused to the martial arts heroes, in the end, it was just a good ladder for Murong Fu to build him.

Therefore, it wasn't until this old guy "followed kindness" and began to target himself that Murong Fu spoke leisurely:

"Nakshatra Monster, you shouldn't have come. If you hide in the sea of stars, you can survive for a while. Now ......"

He shook his head:

"Why don't you guess, how many tricks will I use to kill you?"

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028, Jiangnan Murong, mighty as a dragon

How many tricks will I use to kill me?

Ding Chunqiu's smile froze, his face sank, and he snorted coldly:

"What a big breath! The old man wants to take a look, you Murong Xiao'er, you have some skills under your hands! ”

As soon as the words fell, Ding Chunqiu took one step, jumped off the pole, and swept to the high platform in a few big steps, jumped into the air.

His body is elegant and elegant, with big sleeves fluttering between walking and jumping, white beard flying, and he is a fairy wind and bones, and his bearing is extraordinary.

And his leap is also a leap of three feet, which can be jumped to the top of the high platform.

Before, he easily slaughtered the father and son of the single family, and he had already revealed a strong and strange palm power, and at this time, he showed a chic and neat top light skill, and the heroes in the audience all looked solemn, knowing that although this old man was a little exaggerated, he was really good at his ability, and he was definitely a big master in the world.

Shaolin Xuanci thought to himself, if he fought against this star old immortal one-on-one, he might not have a good chance of winning.

It was not until several brothers joined forces to besiege it, or formed an Arhat formation to be sure to leave it behind.

However, this old monster seems to be good at using poison, its poison is invisible, smellless and tasteless, and the siege may not work well for him, but it is convenient for him to take advantage of the chaos to poison.

Shaolin masters all felt that Ding Chunqiu was difficult to deal with, not to mention other forces.

The beggar gang, which is all dependent on the strength of the people, as well as Qiao Feng's super martial arts and strong reputation, all the elders and helmsmen present, none of them are sure to survive ten moves under Ding Chunqiu's hands.

Other so-called first-class masters, such as Duan Zhengchun, are also afraid of Ding Chunqiu.

However, at this time, Ding Chunqiu was going to compete with Murong Fu for the "Martial Arts Alliance Leader", and the group of heroes was still quite looking forward to it.

When two tigers fight, one will be injured.

This dragon fights, under the showdown between the two powers, it is impossible to say, it is one death and one injury!

The one who survived, the heroes swarmed up, and the knives were fired together, and they could be cut to pieces without much effort.

This martial arts catastrophe can be turned invisible.

The crowd is looking forward to watching.

Ding Chunqiu, who climbed the high platform, laughed and shouted:

"Murong Xiao'er, the old man is over sixty years old, you are young and strong, do you dare to slap my old man?"

As he spoke, he raised his palm, and with a bang, a palm force like a frenzy burst out, hitting Murong Fu's chest directly.

His palm seems to be majestic and bright, but in fact, in the palm power, it hides the poison of the power and can dissolve the opponent's skill.

Even if the opponent's skills are profound and can take over his palm power, it is inevitable that he will be plotted by the Dafa of Transformation Gong and be cut off a few points of his strength.

After that, he will naturally get weaker and weaker, and even be disused by him with all his strength, and become a weak scum with no power to restrain the chicken, and let him slaughter it.

In Ding Chunqiu's view, Murong Fu became famous at a young age, young and vigorous, on such a high-profile occasion, in the face of his sixty-year-old man's invitation to fight, he would not dodge and dodge, and he would definitely fight him, otherwise how could Gusu Murong have face?

The facts turned out to be as Ding Chunqiu expected.

When his superficially magnificent, poisonous and hidden palm power rushed towards him, Murong Fu really smiled slightly, raised his palm, and shook Ding Chunqiu's palm power.

Seeing this, the corners of Ding Chunqiu's mouth suddenly showed a touch of pride, but before the smile could fully bloom, it had completely solidified.

He predicted Murong Fu's mentality, but he misexpected Murong Fu's strength!

Bang!

It was like a chain of rolling thunder, and in the deafening roar, Murong Fu's palm power surged out, and in the air, ripples visible to the naked eye.

This palm, without any fancy or miraculous skills, is just eight words: forcibly murder, crush with force!

That terrifying palm power, like a roaring mountain, with an unstoppable majestic force, crushed Ding Chunqiu's palm power, crushed his arm with one blow, and slammed Ding Chunqiu's body fiercely.

Boom!

In the tooth-aching explosion.

Ding Chunqiu seemed to have been hit head-on by an overloaded heavy muck truck, and the whole person was simply thrown backwards and fell out neatly without saying a word.

When he was thrown in the air, he burst out a series of crisp broken bones like fried beans all over his body, sprinkled blood spots all over the sky, and finally threw a perfect arc, slammed the ground, fell back to the sliding rod, and smashed the sliding rod to pieces.

Even a few disciples of the Star Sect who carried the sliding rod were smashed to the point that their bones were broken and their tendons were broken, and they wailed for a long time.

And Ding Chunqiu himself......

It's turned into a puddle of mud, and I can't find a single intact bone except for my head!

There was a dead silence again.

The group was stunned again, shocked and numb.

What about the dragon and the tiger, and the two losers?

What about the strange tricks and thrilling battles?

That's it?

When he appeared, he was imposing, and he easily destroyed the old immortals of the single father and son......

With a slap with Murong Fu, he resolutely died violently, ready to start the banquet?

Fake, right?

It's all an illusion, right?

The group of heroes was sluggish, and the disciples of the Star Sect who were still extremely exaggerated and boastful were all trembling at this moment, and their faces were colorless.

The purple-shirted little girl Xiao Yiyi turned her head and glanced at Ding Chunqiu's muddy body, and then looked at his eyes bulging and staring at the dead man's head, and swallowed in fear.

After that, she turned her head and looked at the majestic and handsome man on the stage, a touch of fanaticism flashed in her eyes, and she suddenly shouted in a vivid voice:

"Jiangnan Murong, as powerful as a dragon! Command the world, don't dare to disobey! ”

"Shaolin clown, beggars jump off the beam! The old monster of the stars will bring about his own destruction! Only I Murong, martial arts is king! ”

"Bow down to Murong all your life, rotten insects can also become real dragons!"

Inside and outside the dead silence of the venue, only the crisp and delicate slogan of the little girl in the purple shirt echoed repeatedly.

This moment.

No one thinks that the little girl in the purple shirt has exaggerated slogans.

Purely in terms of martial arts, Murong Fu can indeed afford the words "divine power like a dragon".

And Murong Fu on the stage glanced at the purple-shirted little girl in surprise, and said to the four generals behind him and Azhu Abi:

"Do you hear that? This is called professionalism. That little girl is good, I like it very much, take it and be a servant. ”

Abi, Azhu, and one more Azi.

It seems to be good to make a tricolor girl group?

Murong Fu beckoned to Ah Zi.

Ah Zi's eyes lit up, and he was just about to go to the stage, when he suddenly turned around again, ran back to Ding Chunqiu's side with a smoke, rummaged through his corpse for a while, and found a small ding, an almost transparent silk cord.

Seeing this, Ding Chunqiu's eldest disciple next to him picked up the stars, and said with compassion:

"Ah Zi, do you dare to deceive the teacher and destroy the ancestors?"

Ah Zi stuck out her tongue at him and grinned:

"Master is dead, and the Star Sect is finished! Now that Murong Gongzi wants me to go over, do you dare to stop me? ”

As he spoke, he grabbed the Xiao Ding and Si Suo legs and ran, picking up the stars and staring at Ah Zi's back, his face was cloudy, but he never dared to attack her.

Ah Zi ran to the side of the high platform, went upstairs to the high platform, jumped up in front of Murong Fu, saluted him, and said coquettishly:

"Ah Zi meets Murong Gongzi! This is the treasure of the old monster of the stars, Shenmu Wang Ding and Rou Sisuo, Ah Zi is willing to dedicate to the son! ”

Ah Zi actually coveted Ding Chunqiu's two treasures very much, and had long been planning to steal the treasure and slip away.

However, Ding Chunqiu, who was once as terrifying as a demon king in her mind, didn't even hold up a palm under Murong Fu's hands today, and was so brittle that it shattered at the touch of eggshell porcelain, and Ding Chunqiu's terrifying demon king image immediately collapsed, and was replaced by Murong Fu's invincible divine image like a divine dragon.

With Ah Zi's cleverness, he immediately understood:

Ding Chunqiu's martial arts are not worth mentioning, and his treasure is not worth mentioning, if he really wants to practice peerless martial arts, it is right to hug Murong Gongzi's thighs!

Therefore, she can now be very generous and dedicate the two treasures she has coveted for a long time to Murong Fu as a step to advancement.

Of course, Murong Fu knew what kind of heart was hidden under this little girl's innocent and lovely appearance - she was not like a snake and scorpion, she was born with an evil child, she was just distorted by the Star Sect, she didn't know what was right and what was wrong, she didn't understand what was good and what was evil, and she almost didn't have normal empathy.

Like a naughty child, he is both innocent and cruel.

For Ah Zi, normal educational methods are useless.

But Murong Fu, as an immortal cultivator, how could he not train a little girl?

At that moment, he smiled slightly and said:

"Not bad. From today on, you will be a member of my Murong family. ”

As he spoke, he took Ah Zi's two gifts.

Although Shenmu Wang Ding and Rou Silk Suo are just ordinary products, their foundations are very good, and they can be tried to be refined into magic weapons.

Seeing that Murong Fu had accepted the gift and promised to accept her, Ah Zi immediately smiled, bowed to Murong Fu greatly, and said crisply: "Thank you, son!" ”

Standing behind Murong Fu neatly, he stood side by side with Ah Zhu and Ah Bi, making a well-behaved appearance.

Murong Fu smiled, handed the two small gifts to Ah Zhu to hold, and took the nine-section thunder staff from Ah Bi's hand, walked to the edge of the high platform with the staff, looked around at the group below, and said with a smile:

"It's also interesting today, but I was intervened by the old monster of the stars. But it doesn't matter, it's time for the performance. Now let's move on. Where is the beggar gang fighting dogs? ”

The expressions of the elders of the beggar gang changed, and their eyes made eye contact for a while, Bai Shijing gritted his teeth and said:

"Cloth beating dog formation!"

The five hundred beggar gang disciples immediately dispersed the formation and laid out the formation.

Murong Fu smiled, and then looked at the Shaolin monks:

"What about the Shaolin Arhat Formation?"

Xuan Ci glanced at Ding Chunqiu's corpse and whispered, "Amitabha...... The Arhat Formation! ”

The group of monks moved and formed a formation in a blink of an eye.

Murong Fu smiled:

"Very good, today I will break the formation alone and beat you to the heart!"

As he spoke, he rose into the air, like a goshawk, and flew towards the beggars' dog formation.

As soon as he took off, someone in the audience immediately shouted:

"While he's in the air, Dark Qingzi greets!"

Woohoo......

The sound of breaking the air began, and all kinds of hidden weapons such as iron lotus seeds, copper money darts, bone piercing nails, cow hair needles, sleeve arrows, and flying knives shot out from the crowd, and from the front, left, and right directions, overwhelmingly shooting towards Murong Fu in the air.

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