Bang!

The battle between Murong Fu and the four ministers began, and as soon as they met, Murong Fu and the boss Deng Baichuan exchanged palms, and the palm power burst out with each other, creating a huge shock wave that swept in all directions, and the turmoil on the side was somewhat affected.

The storm roared evilly: "Childe, what do you mean by this?"

Murong Fu laughed, the wind in his hand did not stop, and he continued to fight with Deng Baichuan, and said: "Without him, there was a breakthrough just now, I hope the four of you don't keep your hands and let me fight to my heart's content." I only heard a sound of breaking the air, and a touch of palm wind remained in the air, Murong Fu smiled and said: "Brother Deng is really familiar with martial arts and has strong internal strength, I'm afraid it won't be long before he can be promoted to a first-class martial artist." ”

Their attention was originally on the son Murong Fu, but Murong Fu's performance quickly attracted them, the young master was young, and his martial arts were not so simple.

Also surprised was Deng Baichuan, you must know that he is the oldest, he has been a second-rate martial artist for many years at this time, and he really feels that he is about to break through recently, and the young master actually relies on the age of a weak crown to fight against himself and is not weak, which really surprised Deng Baichuan.

Wearing an iron-blue Confucian scarf on the side, he was in his forties, squinting his eyes, as if he had read too much and damaged his eyesight, and said with a smile: "The third, the fourth, since the son is from this Yaxing, let's accompany the son." ”

Murong Fu smiled lightly: "It should be like this, Brother Deng, you have to do your best, otherwise I won't be happy." ”

As a fighting enthusiast, as long as there is a fight, it can be done without eating, as soon as I heard that the eldest brother and the second brother agreed, regardless of the identity of the retainer and son, in the blink of an eye, he rushed in the direction of Murong Fu, and grinned: "Hehe, son, this is what you said, I won't leave it alone." ”

The pale yellow blazing true qi erupted fiercely, and the storm and evil took three steps and made two steps, sweeping towards Murong Fu with a thunderous momentum, his right palm shrunk around his waist, and the palm implied a ball of internal force, taking advantage of the time when Murong Fu and Deng Baichuan were facing each other, they rushed away.

In the face of the fierce turmoil, Murong Fu was not afraid, and the martial arts of the turmoil were at the bottom of the four great ministers, but fortunately, he had a good light skill, so he had the reputation of a gust of wind in the south of the Yangtze River, at this time, he was actually just an ordinary second-rate martial artist!

Murong Fu, who was facing Deng Baichuan, came out with both hands, and then took two steps back, stretched out his left palm, and suddenly used the Douzhuan Xingyi, turning Deng Baichuan's palm wind, but this palm was towards Deng Baichuan's face, and then Murong Fu came again to force Deng Baichuan to retreat, standing motionless, at this time, the fist of the storm was three feet close to the body, and the old plan was repeated, and the Dou Zhuan Xingyi continued to turn, turning the martial arts of the storm evil, and when the storm evil saw how his attack suddenly attacked him, he suddenly said secretly:" It's not good, Gongzi actually practiced to fight and turn the stars, "Resist in a hurry, however, Murong Fu will not give a chance to resist the evil of the storm, and his body is on the stomach of the evil of the storm."

The storm evil was kicked away by Murong Fu, but it was pitiful, and he was a second-rate martial artist, but he was cleaned up by Murong Fu in such a flash, I have to say that the storm was a loss, who would have thought that Murong Fu had practiced to turn the stars, if he had known it earlier, and had taken precautions, although the storm evil could not say that he could beat Murong Fu, at least he would not be so embarrassed, and he would have fallen down in one face.

At the same time that Murong Fu kicked the storm and evil, Gongye Qian, who ranked second among the four ministers, was raised to the palm, Murong Fu still knew about his four ministers, although the strength of Bao Wei and the evil storm was nothing, but he was also a second-rate good player in the rivers and lakes, but this boss Deng Baichuan and Gongye Qian were first-class martial artists, of course, there was no breakthrough at this time, for Gongye Qian, Murong Fu knew that he had slapped against Xiao Feng, although the three palms were injured by Xiao Feng, but Xiao Feng praised him. In terms of palm method, Brother Tai can be regarded as a first-class player, which also shows that Gongye is not simple.

The Dou Zhuan Xing moved, and Gongye Qian's palm technique was solidly removed by Murong Fu, Gongye Qian did not panic, and the other hand was intertwined with the chapter that he had just swung out, and the internal force continued to collide and explode, which could be used to resolve Murong Fu's Dou Zhuan Xing Shift.

Of course, Murong Fu would not let go of this opportunity, as soon as Gongye Qian resolved Murong Fu's Dou Zhuan Xingxing, he saw Murong Fu's palm attacking, and the palms of his hands collided firmly, and the light of the two internal forces was intertwined and constantly collided

Burst!

To everyone's surprise, it was Gong Yeqian who was the first to resist, only to see that the clothes on his right arm suddenly exploded, exposing his arm, and a trace of blood oozed from his back arm, and there was a rattling and dislocating sound of bones inside.

A mouthful of blood couldn't help but spurt out, and Gongye Qian was stunned and flew out.

Although the four ministers and Murong Fu present are all second-rate martial artists, just by virtue of the accumulation of internal strength, it is indeed Gongye Qian who is stronger than Murong Fu, not only Gongye Qian, but each of the four ministers has more internal strength than Murong Fu, but Murong Fu's internal strength is cultivated from the Shenhe Heart Method, and the purity of the essence is far above the four of them, and Gongye Qiancai and Murong Fu faced each other as soon as they resolved the Dou Zhuan Xingxing, and the hard blow of Murong Fu in a hurry was visible.

The storm that was knocked to the ground said unwillingly: "Son, you are cheating, you have obviously practiced to turn the stars, and you actually took advantage of our ignorance to make me suffer a big loss, Son, we continue to fight." ”

The bag on the side was different, but when he saw Murong Fu's might, he laughed and said: "No, no, no, Gongzi's strength is beyond doubt, and if it's a real life and death vendetta, will the other party still let you know the details of his kung fu? But Gongzi, you can be careful, I don't want to do it." “

Bao Wei shouted, the sword was like a dragon, the condensed sword light pierced a straight vacuum in the air, the terrible edge condensed, the sword had already stabbed towards Murong Fu before the edge, Bao Wei This guy is not stupid, he knows the gap between himself and Murong Fu, although Murong Fu has consumed a lot of internal strength now, but as soon as he is turned away by the son with his palm, he will directly attack himself, if he uses the sword, won't he use the change of moves?

Murong Fu was not afraid of the movement of the soles of his feet, and his figure immediately disappeared without a trace, and when he reappeared, he was close to Bao Bao's different body, consistent with the speed at which he stabbed him, and then one twisted, and Bao was different from each other, and one flashed, and flew into the bedroom, and in the blink of an eye, the Protector Sword was sucked into Murong Fu's hand, and a turn, and returned to the battlefield just now.

At this time, the turmoil had already gotten up from the ground and stood with Deng Baichuan, but Gongye Qian was so sad that he couldn't join the battle anymore, Murong Fu looked at the three of them, and a faint smile crossed the corner of his mouth: "Brother Deng, just now you didn't know that I had already practiced fighting and turning stars and suffered a loss, and now I use my sword to fight with the three?"

Feng Bo Evil hooked up a single knife on the wooden frame, and said with a smile: "This is very good, Gongzi Ye has advanced his martial arts quite quickly in the past two years, so let me Feng Bo Evil come to understand and understand." ”

Bao Wei didn't care about the idiot, and took the lead in starting to shoot, with a long sword in his hand. Suddenly, in the sword light, all the sword shadows exploded, like raindrops in the sky, and they were surrounded from all directions, all rushing towards Murong Fu, and a trace of disappointment crossed Murong Fu's eyes, this kind of sword technique is a little inadequate for Murong Fu, who has already completed the Hinayana perfection in cultivating the "Dragon City Sword Technique".

After a pause, Murong Fuxin, who was holding the sword of the protector of the country, slashed out with a sword, and the white clouds turned, shooting at different sword shadows, and then the different sword shadows exploded, and the Dao sword qi cut vertically and horizontally, collided, and was offset by Murong Fu one by one.

Bao Wei had a ghostly expression on his face, he couldn't believe that the rainstorm swordsmanship he was proud of had been broken like this, not only Bao Wei was like this, Deng Baichuan, Gongye Qian, and Feng Bo Evil next to him were all frightened, although they were all retainers of the Murong family, but they had only heard of the martial arts of the Murong family, and they had no knowledge, and the previous head of the family, Murong Bo, rarely made a move, and they were only in their twenties at that time, so what knowledge could they have?

Bao different swordsmanship was easily broken by Murong Fu, and he did not believe in evil His sword light flickered again, and the sword shadow turned into a torrential rain and countless invasions.

Murong Fu shook his head slightly, and with a sword in his hand, the sword light turned and stabbed, the rainstorm dissipated, and Murong Fu's sword was pressed against Bao Wei's throat, and Bao Wei's eyes widened, full of unbelievable shock.

Murong Fu smiled and said, "Third Brother Bao, although you and I are both second-rate martial artists, our strength is very different." ”

There was a gust of turmoil in Jiangnan on the side, but he shouted: "Master Gongzi, why are you so powerful in swordsmanship? He threw the long knife in his hand and threw it on the ground like a scoundrel: "Don't fight, Gongzi's Douzhuan Xingxing has been practiced to the first layer, we can't beat it with our bare hands, and the swordsmanship is so powerful, in my opinion, unless the eldest brother breaks through the first-class martial arts, we are not the opponents of Gongzi." ”

"Then let's stop here!" Murong Fu said lightly, putting his sword into the sheath.