Chapter 749: The Abandoned Son

It is difficult to say that Xie Xuan is not Murong Xuan's opponent, after all, Xie Xuan became famous very early, and even in Murong Xuan's peak, he never showed his strength beyond Xie Xuan.

And the result of that battle on the surface was indeed a tie, but not long after Xie Xuan returned to Shenjian Villa, he was attacked by a master again, and his injuries worsened.

This time it seems to have taken away the century-old luck of the Excalibur Villa.

Since Xie Xuan, there has not been a swordsman who can move the world in the Divine Sword Villa, until Xie Xiaofeng.

Xie Xuan is the ancestor of the Xie family and a hero admired by future generations.

According to what the Divine Sword Villa said, when Xie Xuan faced Murong Chui, it was not his peak state.

The Great War two hundred years ago brought irreparable damage to Xie Xuan.

After fighting with Murong Chui, Xie Xuan's qi and blood have declined, and he no longer has the power of his prime.

But no matter how much he says, it is impossible for Xie Xuan to reappear in the world.

The feud between the Xie family and the Murong family was also settled.

This is an unresolved vendetta.

may not be enough to make the two families enmity for generations, but Xie Xiaofeng, as a descendant of the Xie family, has the desire to do it when he sees Murong Longcheng~ It is normal.

It's a pity that the current Murong Dragon City is undoubtedly more powerful than the original Murong Chui.

And Xie Xiaofeng is far inferior to Xie Xuan at the beginning.

It's an unequal battle, so Wang Yu can't let him happen.

It's a pity that Xie Xiaofeng died here.

"Brother Xie, don't be impatient. After all. Murong Chui had already died at the hands of Zhang Zhenren. Wang Yu said.

When Xie Xiaofeng heard this, his expression softened.

Truly. Murong Chui had already died at the hands of Zhang Sanfeng.

There is a wrong, and there is a debtor. There was no conflict between Xie Xiaofeng and Murong Longcheng.

Xie Xiaofeng bowed deeply to Zhang Sanfeng, but Zhang Sanfeng did not avoid it.

Looking at Murong Dragon City, which was in full swing at this time, Zhang Sanfeng suddenly felt a little strange.

"I thought you'd stay out of the fight, or call a few helpers. Zhang Sanfeng said.

Murong Longcheng heard this. A hint of bitterness flashed in his eyes.

If he had no choice but to do so, why would he take such a risk?

Wang Yu thought thoughtfully, a moment later. A flash of realization flashed in his eyes.

"Murong Longcheng, you have been abandoned. Wang Yu said suddenly.

Murong Longcheng's body shook, but he didn't say anything to refute it.

Seeing this, Wang Yu was more sure of his thoughts.

"I guessed it. Shaolin Temple has really given up on a master of your level. Really. If you are not a core disciple of Shaolin, are you destined not to enjoy the support of Shaolin?" Wang Yu said.

It's actually normal to say.

In the past few decades in the Shaolin Temple, although Murong Longcheng has been living in seclusion in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion and rarely asks about the things in the Shaolin Temple, in fact, he has influenced many decisions in the Shaolin Temple.

And these decisions are not necessarily wrong. But most of them did not bring much benefit to Shaolin Temple.

Buddhism. It's not that all four are empty.

They can endure Murong Longcheng for a while, but it does not mean that they can endure Murong Longcheng I.

A large part of the reason why a group of monks led by reluctance and thoughtlessness broke away from Shaolin Temple and established Southern Shaolin was because they did not agree with Murong Longcheng's decision.

And the people of Shaolin Temple who stayed behind may not be very convinced of Murong Longcheng.

In particular, in the battle of Wudang Mountain, Murong Longcheng was broken by Zhang Sanfeng's undefeated golden body, and a layer of aura had faded.

The cunning rabbit dies, and the lackeys cook.

Of course, Murong Longcheng is not this kind of ending, but in fact, this kind of encounter is no different.

"I've gotten a lot of things in Shaolin over the years. The world is fair, and I can't always get it without giving anything. "Murong Longcheng is very free about this.

Wang Yu nodded.

Murong Longcheng's words were very truthful.

He and Shaolin are together, which is mutually beneficial.

But in fact, there really isn't much he helps in Shaolin.

And there are a lot of places where Shaolin Temple helps him.

Not to mention anything else, without Shaolin and Tianzun Organization, it would definitely not have developed to this extent.

Without Shaolin, Murong Longcheng would now be a great master at the level of a celestial and human, and he would not have the qualifications to go toe-to-toe with Zhang Sanfeng.

Shaolin's thousand-year-old heritage and 10,000-volume collection of books are a huge treasure for Murong Longcheng.

He got too much, and now that Shaolin is in danger, he has to step up.

Otherwise, he really has no place in Shaolin.

However, having said that, Murong Longcheng has never been a self-sacrificing person.

Wang Yu's gaze crossed Murong Dragon City, looked behind him, the Shaolin Temple with a thousand-year-old inheritance, and after a moment, smiled lightly.

"Interesting, interesting. can have enough strength for you to send you to death, I really have some expectations for the hidden power of Shaolin Temple. Wang Yu said.

Murong Longcheng's face changed slightly, but he didn't say anything.

"Murong Longcheng, the grievances between us, I don't want to say anything more. The last time you and I did it, there was no winner or loser. This time, there is no end to death. Zhang Sanfeng said.

Murong Longcheng sighed slightly, and then said, "Then let's not die." ”

As Murong Longcheng's words fell, there was a deathly silence in the room.

The legend of the first battle of Wudang Mountain is still spreading on the rivers and lakes.

Everyone present has heard of it.

Zhang Sanfeng and Murong Longcheng, these two people are definitely the top figures in the world.

The showdown between them is far more anticipated than ordinary people.

Purple qi drifts for 30,000 miles, incarnates Tai Chi, and fixes the earth, wind, water and fire.

The golden body is not bad, the flesh ~ body is holy, and the body of a mortal is a miracle of the Buddha.

Everything of this kind shows the extraordinaryness of Zhang Sanfeng and Murong Longcheng.

Not only contemporary, but also in the history of martial arts from ancient times to the present, these two people are definitely qualified to be among the top ones.

And now, they are about to start another showdown.

This time, it is very likely that it will surpass the last battle of Wudang Mountain.

Because Zhang Sanfeng is here, he obviously didn't come to go through the motions.

He's going to kill.

Wang Yu and the others all consciously spread out in all directions, leaving the battlefield in the middle to Zhang Sanfeng and Murong Longcheng.

Although Wang Yu is advancing by leaps and bounds, he is still not the opponent of Murong Dragon City.

No matter what Wang Yu's evaluation of Murong Longcheng was, Wang Yu never denied that Murong Longcheng was a real powerhouse.

Among the people present, the only one who was qualified to be Murong Longcheng's opponent was Zhang Sanfeng.

"Shaolin is my entry point after all, you and I are fighting in mid-air, so as not to hurt this thousand-year-old temple. Zhang Sanfeng said.

Murong Longcheng nodded.

The two of them slowly rose into the air.

The sky is as blue as water, without the slightest movement.

Wang Yu knew that the control of power by these two people had reached the pinnacle.

Only if they don't take the initiative, there won't be the slightest leak.

The big war is about to break out. (To be continued......)

PS: I was still thinking about ending the Shaolin plot yesterday, and it turns out that I thought too much. The first battle of Wudang Mountain was fought for half a month, how could Shaolin write it in one day. Well, the Shaolin plot is one of the last 3 big highs, it's very brain-consuming, it took more than two hours to discuss the plot with the friends in the group yesterday, plus check the information of various Shaolin Temple masters, which takes up a lot of time. So today for the time being, 2 more. I'll take a break, tomorrow it's another big battle. The Wudang Mountain copy is the most satisfying place for me so far, and I tried my best to write the Battle of Shaolin to the level of the Battle of Wudang Mountain.