Chapter 226: Fighting Fiercely (2)

Seeing that Murong Jiu also looked like he was about to make a move, Pi Yayi immediately shook her face and roared angrily and took the lead!

Pi Yayi is a master of Indian yoga skills, with dark skin and short stature, but this person does not know whether it is natural divine power or the result of exercises, and his strength is great!

Among the five, Lian Qiran is nine feet tall, with big shoulders and a round waist, I am afraid that there are no less than 300 catties! But Murong Jiu knows that if Pi Yayi makes a move, he can throw Lian Qiran out......

This person, along with Feng Botao and Bai Guanyu, is known as the three masters of the empire, among which Pi Yayi and Feng Botao are the most coveted for the position of the first master of the empire of the non-toxic Zen master.

At this time, Pi Yayi saw that the non-toxic Zen master was hesitant, and he had the strength at that time, but Feng Botao, on the other hand, had gloomy eyes and didn't know what to do.

Among several people, only Pi Yayi did not have a weapon in his hand, only to see him look around, and after roaring, he actually retreated a few steps, and when he arrived outside the lobby, others were still puzzled why he shouted and retreated, but when he bent down, he actually lifted a one-person high three-legged bronze incense burner at the entrance of the main hall with a corner!

Although this incense burner is decorative, the inside is hollow, but the bronze furnace poured on the outside alone, I am afraid that it will weigh a thousand catties!

Pi Yayi found the "weapon", and immediately rushed towards Murong Jiu, seeing the wooden door of the smashed lobby, Murong Jiu's head jumped with green tendons, knowing that he couldn't fight with this guy in the house!

"Fight outside!"

As he spoke, his feet moved, and in the eyes of the five people, Murong Jiu turned into a white shadow, floating all the way to the side of several people from the innermost main seat in the lobby, and when several people hurriedly picked up their weapons to guard, Murong Jiu had already swept by.

Pi Yayi stood in the doorway, and the iron furnace was directly horizontal to the ground, and the door was blocked with almost no gaps.

Seeing Bai Ying coming, he struggled to hit it, but he only felt that it was hitting a slippery and hands-free strange object, and instantly felt that his strength was biased, and he was taken to the side and pulled two steps aside, and he almost fell.

And while he gave way to the gate, Murong Jiu had already swept out and stood in the middle of the courtyard outside the lobby!

The eyes of the five people were already full of jealousy, Murong Jiu was obviously not afraid of them when he came out of the house, but because they broke the utensils in the house, otherwise, no matter how you look at it, it is an empty courtyard, which is more suitable for the crowd to dominate the outnumbered......

"Lun Murong, how did you and Zen Master Vajra deal with his speed before?" Bai Guanyu said with a strange expression, and several other people also looked at him when they heard this.

The speed that Murong Jiu showed just now was really terrifying, as far as they knew, when the Non-Toxic Zen Master and the Vajra Zen Master joined forces, they were not defeated in an instant, so there should be a means to deal with Murong Jiu's speed!

The non-toxic Zen master's face turned pale when he was asked, and it took a long time to hold back a sentence: "He didn't have such a speed at that time!"

Immediately received a few contemptuous glances......

A few people secretly said in their hearts, it turns out that you and Zen Master King Kong came to Hengyang, broke one and injured another, and in the end you didn't even see all the strength ......of the people?

The non-toxic Zen Master was awkward for a while when he was looked at by several people, and he was also depressed in his heart, wondering if Murong Jiu really had the strength to retain his strength at the last Hero Conference? Even the piercing sword wound he suffered last time had healed? If this was the case, this person would be too terrifying!

Lian Qiran, who had the most straightforward brain, and Pi Yayi, who was the most impulsive and liked to perform the most, were the first to attack Murong Jiu.

These two people are tall and short, fat and thin, black and white, but they are both power-type masters, Pi Yayi is holding a copper incense burner, and Lian Qiran is a cooked copper stick with a thick arm, and he is also a tiger and tiger when he dances.

In Murong Jiu's eyes, the two of them were no longer masters of the empire, but a stepping stone!

Seeing the copper incense burner and the cooked copper iron rod coming over, Murong Jiu's eyes were sharp, he drew his sword out, and the cloud and rain nine styles came out in one hand, and in an instant, the other two had a kind of strength to hit the waterfall, and they were tired enough to choke each other but they didn't have to work hard.

It is said that the swordsmanship is light and smart, and the two of them should not be able to take advantage of this stupid black and rough way of fighting, if you are only afraid of a low hand, the sword will be directly broken in half.

However, Murong Jiu did not have this trend at all, and if the sword was directly on the opponent's weapon, it must be the position with the least force, and Lian Qiran was about to shake his hand at that time.

Let Lian Qiran's move fall over the shoulder, taking advantage of the gap in his strength, Murong Jiu's hand flipped, and the back of the sword slapped on the incense burner that came over, "clang", the incense burner trembled, Pi Yayi only felt that his whole arm was numb, and he couldn't help but throw down the copper furnace and retreat a few steps.

Seeing this, Bai Guanyu and the others didn't look at the excitement, and attacked Murong Jiu one after another!

The non-toxic Zen master saw that there were too many people at this time, and he was worried that he would not be able to distinguish between friend and foe, and he did not dare to use the flywheel easily, but held the gold and silver wheels in his left and right hands, and beat each other, making the sound of metal friction, and also chose to fight in close quarters!

Xiangxi master Feng Botao's martial arts path is strange, whether it is fighting, action, or expression, it is like a zombie, making a two-finger thick and half-human-long mourning stick, and the martial arts path is both light and brute force, and the strength is not inferior to the first two. In the original "story line", this person's most brilliant record was that he defeated seven three generations of disciples of the Snow Eagle Sect in ten moves.

Bai Guanyu, a foreign man, is ashamed, lest others not know that he is a jeweler, holding a gold rope with jewels on it, all kinds of gemstones, diamonds, and white jade...... It was dazzling for a while, but it had a bit of a golden meaning, and martial arts were really at the bottom of the five masters of the empire.

The same feeling for Murong Jiu was given, Bai Guanyu's golden dragon whip not only had the least strength, but also because this whip was not suitable for close combat, and if the distance was far away, he could not accurately attack Murong Jiu in the crowd, which was quite a bit of a restrained appearance.

Even so, it was not easy for Murong Jiu to face the four people at the same time, and with a cold snort, he used the second center of gravity to use the unique body speed of Sunflower's internal strength, shuttling freely between the gaps of several people, which instantly increased the pressure on several people!

Under Murong Jiu's full-speed attack, although his own strength was also affected, but at this speed, several people in the empire could no longer form a situation of encirclement, but were restrained everywhere, and within ten moves, Feng Botao and Bai Guanyu were stabbed by Murong Jiu with two swords, although they were all skin injuries, they also felt very chilled in their hearts.

If it weren't for the fact that Murong Jiu couldn't fully grasp this speed and make his sword more accurate, the two would already be corpses.

At this moment, Pi Yayi, who had been shocked by Murong Jiu before, roared angrily outside the battle circle, only to see that person directly raise his head to the sky and roar: "Grandma Xing!"

Murong Jiu probably should be a foreign person's tone word, and after the uncle finished shouting, he suddenly threw the copper tripod he had just picked up at Murong Jiu.