Volume 1: Green Mountains and Clouds Chapter 3: Xingchen VS Murong Fengxue

"Xingchen, if you don't die, you won't die, originally you stayed aside and didn't say anything!" Murong Fengxue also pulled out the long sword with a cold light on his back and stuck it on the muddy ground on the side, and then said with a smile, but his smile was a little hideous.

"You make a move, I suggest you go all out!" The corners of Xing Chen's mouth raised to reveal his snow-white teeth, at this time, he fully suggested that Murong Fengxue make the first move, if it weren't for his martial arts cultivation being too weak, his move would be regarded as a general's demeanor in the eyes of others.

"Wind and snow, be careful of deception, go all out!" Murong Leiming watched Xing Chen's movements, and suddenly transmitted the sound to Murong Fengxue.

With Murong Leiming's spicy eyes, he could naturally tell that Xingchen's posture just now was a pretentious gesture, and he really grasped it. Although he didn't want to admit it, he really felt that there was a contempt in the depths of Xingchen's eyes when he looked at his son Murong Fengxue, as if the condescending contempt of a tiger looking at a wild cat. It made him feel a little bad in his heart.

"No, it won't! This must be my delusion," Murong Leiming shook his head, taking this bad feeling out of his mind. Xingchen is a waste of martial arts, a waste of congenital meridian imprisonment, ten years of martial arts cultivation is still maintained in the realm of martial arts, unable to cultivate martial arts, no matter what hole cards he has, he is definitely not the opponent of his youngest son. Although his youngest son is not usually a tool, he should also have a full grasp of the famous waste materials in Shangqingshan Town. Murong Leiming suddenly flashed a lot of reasons to comfort himself in his mind, but no matter how he comforted himself, there was still a faint feeling of uneasiness in the depths of his heart.

"Look at the move, Qingfeng Palm!" Murong Fengxue shouted suddenly, and then slapped his palm towards Xingchen, he looked at Xingchen who seemed to have everything under control, but in his heart he secretly scolded this kid for pretending to be forced, look at how I beat you knelt down in front of me and begged for mercy.

Murong Fengxue's Qingfeng Palm is also one of the martial arts of Murong Villa, but this Qingfeng Palm is not a particularly powerful martial art, this Qingfeng Palm martial art is just a Huang-level primary martial art, and it is a compulsory entry martial art for every disciple of Murong Villa, naturally his power is also very limited, and this Qingfeng Palm made by Murong Fengxue has only a trace of green energy in his palm.

"Fortunately, it's to deal with waste materials like Xingchen!" Several disciples on the side of Murong Villa shook their heads slightly when they looked at Murong Fengxue's moves, Murong Fengxue's style of Qingfeng Palm was sloppy, and the angle of the move and the degree of use of the fighting spirit were completely inadequate, if it wasn't for dealing with martial arts cultivation waste materials like Xingchen, Murong Fengxue would really be a bit embarrassed.

Xing Chen, as Murong Fengxue's opponent, looked at the palm that carried a faint cyan fighting spirit in front of him, and with a strange mistake under his feet, he skillfully dodged this Qingfeng palm, and the Qingfeng palm that Murong Fengxue used with all his fighting energy only narrowly and dangerously cut through the clothes on his chest, and not even a trace of flesh and skin were injured.

"Come again, is that all you can do?" Xingchen smiled and hooked his finger towards Murong Fengxue.

"Look at the palm!" Murong Fengxue saw Xingchen's provocative look, and immediately became furious, and the Qingfeng Palm Martial Technique in his hand was used again and slapped at Xingchen. But the magic was that Xing Chen's steps changed dangerously and dangerously, and he dodged Murong Fengxue's angry palm.

"Come again!" Xing Chen's tone, which was like everything under control, rang in Murong Fengxue's ears again, and hearing this voice made Murong Fengxue furious.

Murong Fengxue was originally a notorious gentleman in Qingshan Town, he didn't learn and didn't know how to do it on weekdays, even some people in Murong Villa were dissatisfied with him, and the infamy in Qingshan Town was needless to say, although no one said these gossips in front of Murong Fengxue, but after a long time, they still came to his ears. On the surface, Murong Yuntian never took gossip seriously, and even said: "Young Master Ben is born to enjoy the life of wealth and nobility, there is no need to cultivate for the so-called future like those inferior people, no matter how powerful a martial artist is, he has to be respectful in front of the young master of his Murong Villa!."

However, deep down in his heart, Murong Fengxue cares very much about what others say about him, because the Firmament Continent is a world where martial arts are respected, and only the truly strong can gain true respect, and Murong Fengxue once fantasized that he had cultivated into a top powerhouse in the Firmament Continent, stirring up the wind and clouds, and enjoying the worship of all beings in the world. Helplessly, he is not the material for cultivating martial arts, although he does not have the unlucky innate meridian confinement like Xingchen, but it is only a little better than the congenital meridian confinement Xingchen, and some disciples of Murong Villa who are much younger than him and have outstanding talent are much stronger in martial arts cultivation than him. Although everyone was respectful to him on the surface, the disdain and contempt for Murong Fengxue in his heart was actually very clear in his heart.

So Murong Fengxue, who had not made any progress in the martial arts, was willing to degenerate and become a gentleman, only when he bullied those defenseless ordinary people, he was able to find some confidence in the fearful eyes of these ordinary people, and he had planned to enjoy the opportunity to step on the eldest son of the Ling family, but Xingchen easily dodged the two-style martial arts he was ready to attack, which made him a little hard to believe for a while, What made him even more unbearable was that Xing Chen's eyes looking at him were exactly the same as the disdainful eyes of some so-called cultivation geniuses in the ordinary family. You Xingchen is a martial arts genius and look at me with such eyes, forget it, you are not even a martial artist, and you dare to look at me with this kind of eyes, I must beat you today You kneel and call grandpa.

"Heavenly Thunder Fist!" Murong Fengxue saw that the two styles of Qingfeng Palm were in vain, and with a loud shout, the fighting spirit of his whole body suddenly exploded, and he used the first-order yellow-level intermediate martial art, which is also one of the compulsory martial arts ordinary martial arts that every disciple of Murong Villa must practice, but his grade is much higher than the Qingfeng Palm in front.

Murong Fengxue's Heavenly Thunder Fist shot angrily, it looked like the momentum was extraordinary, and the fist Gang also looked quite stance.

Seeing this, Xing Chen's eyes shrank slightly, and he stepped out of a wonderful step under his feet, his eyes staring at Murong Fengxue's fists full of fists, he knew that with his level that even a martial artist was not up to, he would be crippled if he didn't die.

"Give me death!" Murong Yuntian let out a loud shout, and then suddenly threw a punch at Xing Chen's head.

"Young Master Chen, be careful!" A Ling family elder couldn't help but shout when he saw Murong Fengxue's punch.

"It's over, although this Murong Fengxue is not a weapon, but it is also a second-order martial artist, Young Master Chen is afraid that if he is hit by this punch, he will be crippled if he is not dead!" A young disciple under the Ling family was also a little unbearable

"I thought the little master had any hole cards, but now he ......"

"Damn! Are you a disciple of the Ling family, although Young Master Yichen is not good at cultivation, but he is a disciple of our Ling family, and he is usually much stronger than Murong Fengxue on this dog day. We have to have confidence in him, he must be sure that he dares to play! A few young disciples below were whispering, and although they said that they believed in Xingchen very much, their tones were still full of worry. This is not because he has a good relationship with Xingchen in private, but at this time, Xingchen represents the younger generation of disciples of the Ling family to fight. If Xingchen was beaten and crippled on the spot, this would undoubtedly be a slap in the face of the entire Ling family in front of so many Ling family disciples.

"Brother Chen, be careful!" Yan Xue'er, who had already stood next to Ling Aoyun, saw Murong Fengxue unleash an extraordinarily powerful Yellow Rank Intermediate Martial Technique on Xing Chen, her heart couldn't help but be shocked, and a cold aura filled her body again, and the ice and snow fighting qi that had just calmed down in her body started to work again. But immediately, Ling Aoyun behind her held down one hand and didn't let her step forward.

"it!" With the formation of the fist shadow, Murong Fengxue angrily punched Hao Xingchen's chest, and Xingchen also threw a punch at Murong Fengxue at this time at an extremely tricky angle.

Although Murong Fengxue is a well-known evil young man in Qingshan Town, he usually relies on the power of his family to bully and dominate the market in Qingshan Town, and he doesn't have much combat experience, but he is a second-order martial artist in the end, and his huge fist shadow with a whistling sound hit Xingchen's chest first.

Xingchen only felt a heart-rending pain coming from his chest, and under the bombardment of the cold fighting qi fist shadow, half of his body was suddenly covered with extremely terrifying wounds, and Xingchen's defense ability without fighting qi to protect his body was quite weak.

"You give me death too!" After receiving a punch, Xingchen not only did not retreat, but also took a step forward, and his right hand slammed a punch towards the dantian of Murong Yuntian's lower abdomen, maybe Xingchen himself didn't know that at the moment he threw this punch, a strong momentum inexplicably appeared in his chest, and it slammed into the dantian on Murong Fengxue's lower abdomen along with his fist.

The source of a warrior's fighting spirit is the dantian, and the martial artist will mobilize the dantian fighting qi to the attacking part when he is fully exerting his martial arts, and at this time, the lack of protection of the dantian fighting qi is very weak, and it can even be said that it is the weakest position of a martial artist.

"Ahh Murong Fengxue screamed miserably, he was completely beaten upside down by Xingchen's punch and flew out, I imagined that the fist of a person who was not even a martial artist would carry such great force.

After Xing Chen blasted out this terrifying punch, his whole body seemed to have used all the strength of his body, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, and then his body fell backwards with a limp.

At the same time, Ling Aoyun, who was sitting on the main seat, also suddenly moved, almost like a teleportation, suddenly appeared behind Xingchen, and held Xingchen, and the fighting spirit that had been cultivated for many years suddenly poured into his body from Xingchen's back, suppressing the terrifying injuries on his body surface for him.

And Murong Leiming on the other side also flashed his figure, catching Murong Fengxue who flew out upside down.

The result of this battle just now is obvious, although Xingchen also vomited blood and lost his combat effectiveness like Murong Fengxue on the scene, but with the level of Xingchen Martial Disciple Ninth Order, he can defeat Murong Yuntian of a second-order martial artist, this should be regarded as Xingchen's victory.

"Xingchen! You dare to abolish my dantian! After Murong Lei Ming caught Murong Fengxue in mid-air, his whole body's momentum suddenly soared, and his face turned pale and shouted angrily, because he found that Murong Fengxue's dantian had been completely abolished.

"The dantian was abolished?"

"What's the situation? Doesn't Young Master Chen know martial arts? ”

", huh? What's the situation? ”

"Damn! Murong Leiming, this old bastard is a thief and a thief! ”

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Murong Leiming's roar made everyone present a little surprised, just now Xingchen punched Murong Fengxue away and made everyone's jaws drop a little, not to mention the dantian that abolished Murong Fengxue, in an instant, in the eyes of many disciples of the Ling family, this is Murong Leiming thief shouting to catch the thief, and the second-order martial artist was abolished by the ninth order of the martial apprentice? Why didn't he Murong Lei Ming say that he had just broken through to become a martial artist.

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Dantian is the core source of a martial artist's body, this is the source of a martial artist's powerful fighting spirit, if a martial artist is destroyed, then his life will be completely reduced to a waste, not only can he not cultivate in the cultivation of martial arts, but even the functions of the body will become inferior to that of an ordinary person. Unless there is a legendary anti-heaven spirit to reshape the dantian for him, this person will be a waste person for the rest of his life.

"Murong Leiming, how can the Ling family be a place for you to go wild!" Ling Aoyun saw that Murong Leiming's momentum skyrocketed, and he snorted coldly, and his powerful momentum was also competing with Murong Leiming.

"Ling Aoyun, your Ling family must give me an explanation for Murong Villa. Your Ling family disciple is so vicious and abolish my son's dantian! Murong Leiming's eyes glared at Ling Aoyun as if they were about to breathe fire. Murong Fengxue is the youngest son born to him by his favorite concubine, although he usually does not succeed, but Murong Leiming has always doted on him, seeing that his beloved son was abolished, even if he is in the city, he can't control his emotions at this time.

"The dantian has been abolished!" Ling Aoyun was slightly startled, then glanced at Murong Fengxue's lower abdomen behind Murong Leiming, and he found that there was indeed a crimson fist mark in the dantian.

"Murong Leiming, you brought someone to the door to challenge my Ling family, what do you want my Ling family to give you!" Ling Aoyun snorted coldly in front of Xing Chen, not buying Murong Leiming's account at all, the powerful fighting spirit had already penetrated his body, and he was ready to fight at any time. The martial arts of the Firmament Continent are respected, and the wasted dantian is indeed an undying revenge. However, this is also a premise, this time it was Murong Villa who came to provoke, although Xingchen's methods were a little ruthless, but this was the fault of this Murong Leiming, but what Ling Aoyun didn't expect was that Xingchen, who had never had experience in fighting, completely abolished Murong Fengxue as soon as he made a move.

"Ling Aoyun, you keep saying that your Ling family has always used martial arts to pass on the family and convince people with virtue. As a result, as soon as you Ling family disciples make a move, you Ling family will destroy the dantian, and your Ling family must give me an explanation for such a ruthless method! Murong Leiming was not afraid in the face of Ling Aoyun's powerful momentum, but instead asked in the face of murderous questions.

"Huh! Joke, my son has already stated before the fight with you, if there are casualties in the fight, both sides will bear the consequences, and you Murong Leiming also promised it personally, and now if you lose, you will be annoyed and angry, and you can't afford to lose and ask my Ling family to give an explanation! Murong Leiming, you are so humiliated when I am the Ling family! Ling Aoyun's eyes widened, and he retorted coldly.

"Ling Aoyun, you...... You don't have to be strong, martial arts exchanges are aimed at learning, even if there is damage, it is within the acceptable range, I didn't expect that your Ling family has no martial virtues, destroying people's dantian This is an extremely vicious behavior, you all do it! Murong Leiming's face was a little unsightly, he never thought that Xingchen's methods were so ruthless, although he also hinted that his disciples didn't need to keep their hands when he was fighting before, and several disciples of the Ling family were also seriously injured by his disciples in the previous few games, but serious injuries are serious injuries, and his disciples didn't do anything to waste the human dantian.

"Haha! Murong Leiming, I've seen shameless, but I've never seen you so shameless. You, Murong Leiming, also cooperated with me to say martial arts, you let Murong Fengxue, who already has a second-order martial artist cultivation, challenge the slightest, and don't know any martial arts, only the punishment of the ninth order of martial arts, have you ever told me about martial arts. Murong Fengxue faced Xingchen who didn't know the slightest martial arts in the competition, just to learn from each other, but Murong Fengxue used two martial arts in a row to kill him, have you said the word martial arts. Now that I'm defeated and injured, what are you talking to me about martial arts here. If you want to say the law, take your ability! Ling Aoyun laughed out loud after hearing Murong Leiming's words, and then the momentum in his body became more and more fierce, and his strong fighting spirit formed an armor phantom around his body, obviously ready to fight with others.

With Ling Aoyun's words, all the clansmen present in the Ling family also stood up, and all the human bodies showed a trace of fighting spirit, and there was a tendency to start fighting if they didn't agree with each other. At this time, it is not that everyone in the Ling family values Xingchen as a waste young master, but that Xingchen represents the face of the entire Ling family at this time, if the Ling family softens in front of the people of Murong Villa because of this matter, it will be rumored that the Ling family will not even be able to protect their own young master, and the prestige that the Ling family has established in Qingshan Town over the years will be swept away.

"You ......" Murong Leiming glared at Ling Aoyun with his eyes, but he didn't argue. It's not that he can't compete with Ling Aoyun, but he sees the fighting spirit gushing out of Ling Aoyun and many clansmen of the Ling family, he knows that Ling Aoyun is protecting the punishment today, and he can only use force with Ling Aoyun today if he is in a stalemate, and this is the territory of the Ling family, and now the strong men of the older generation of the Ling family are all here, once they do it, they will definitely not be able to get any advantage.

"Okay, Ling Aoyun, count you as a kind! I see that you have protected him for a while, can you protect him for the rest of his life......" Murong Lei Ming looked at Ling Aoyun and the Ling family's fighting spirit, and slightly restrained their fighting spirit.

"Huh! Xingchen is a disciple of my Ling clan, and my Ling family will naturally provide shelter for my clan's disciples, Murong Leiming, can I understand that you are threatening my Ling family! Ling Aoyun sneered, his powerful momentum not subdued at all.