Chapter Ninety-Three-[Fierce Fight Li Qiushui]

In Li Qiushui's eyes, killing them was as easy as raising his hands and feet.

However, after all, because Murong Fu's fierce flame sword strength and six-vein sword qi blocked it, Li Qiushui had to divide his strength to fight, so he didn't have enough strength to kill the two.

But there is no doubt that the two fell to the ground, and when they landed, they vomited out a large mouthful of blood, and they were seriously injured and unable to move in an instant.

At this time, Murong Fu moved Ling Bo to continue to bully forward, and finally stopped in front of everyone, blocking Li Qiushui from continuing to kill.

"Do you want to disobey the order? Quickly retreat, and I'll clean up this old witch. ”

At this time, the situation was critical, Murong Fu instinctively scolded, just to be able to call everyone back, his voice was stern, and it was the anger that Fang La and the others had never seen before.

Everyone knew that they were powerless to fight against Li Qiushui, and they were powerless to help Murong Fu, so they had to agree to retreat angrily. The Lion King of Nanshan took his granddaughter and ran out, and the Dragon King of Fangla Baoguang was also driven away quickly.

In the entire hall, only Murong Fu was suddenly left standing tall, looking coldly at the great enemy in front of him, his skin and pores were full of true qi, and the true qi shield of the innate second realm faintly appeared, wrapping himself.

Li Qiushui's face was covered with a thin veil, his face was difficult to see, only a pair of beautiful eyes were revealed, his eyes were wandering, he suddenly chuckled, and a soft and tactful voice came out, "Young man, you are quite handsome, and your kung fu is not bad, but you have reached the innate second realm of the True Qi Shield, you are Murong Fu, the new sect leader of the Ming Sect!"

"That's right, it's the master, Li Qiushui, I was going to look for you, but you arrived and sent it to the door in person. Murong Fu's eyes locked on the opponent, ready to attack at any time, completely ignoring the opponent's slender and agile figure and Qiu Bo's eyebrows.

Li Qiushui couldn't help but admire his boldness a little, pointed and chuckled: "Originally, you were so handsome, I still wanted to take you to the palace to accompany you to relieve your boredom, but it's a pity that you ruined my business, so I had to send you to Huangquan, it's a pity for this handsome little face." ”

In the midst of the laughter, Li Qiushui seemed to have spied the gap in Murong Fu's True Qi shield, and suddenly raised his palm and swept it, and a white rainbow palm force slammed over.

"Good ...... to come"

Murong Fu secretly snorted, and made a move, and the six-vein sword qi "snorted", instantly disintegrating the opponent's palm power, this was a blow he had accumulated for a long time, and the power of the two dantians exploded, and it was not a problem to fight hard with Li Qiushui.

However, Murong Fu knew that with his own strength, he could only fight hard for one move, and the rest of his tricks could only rely on surprises. After all, Li Qiushui was a master of the Grandmaster who was two realms higher than him.

The second realm of innate nature can form a shield of true qi, the realm of the pinnacle can resist qi and separate from the body, detect foreign objects, the realm of the grandmaster can condense qi and form, transform the sword, and the realm of the great grandmaster can push the qi into a wall and isolate the blockade.

Every realm is an insurmountable chasm, and it is too difficult for Murong Fu's innate second realm to fight against Grandmaster Li Qiushui's realm.

When he never saw Li Qiushui, Murong Fu thought that with the power of his two dantians, he could fight, and it was not until he really met him that he realized the terrifying realm of the grandmaster. However, Murong Fu has a variety of peerless divine skills, and if he really wants to fight, he is not without hope of winning.

The more he faced the enemy, the clearer Murong Fu's mind became, and his actual combat experience was very extensive, all of which were sharpened from fighting to the death again and again, and only then did he really give full play to it.

After a move, Murong Fu quickly fled, turned Ling Bo and walked slightly, and in a flash, he had appeared in the left rear of Li Qiushui, "Huh" raised his palm and slashed, and the flame knife was stirred into a cross, slashing Li Qiushui.

Who knew that Li Qiushui didn't make the right move, he moved suddenly, disappeared in an instant, and when he reappeared, he was already behind him, turned his palm, and took Murong Fu's shoulder armor, and at the same time exclaimed in surprise: "You, how did you know my free and easy Ling Bo Weibu?"

"It's not good, this old witch's Ling Bo microstep is actually faster than me!" Murong Fu scolded in his heart, but he didn't dare to hesitate, hurriedly dodged, and stabbed with six veins of sword qi.

Li Qiushui suddenly stretched out his footsteps, divided his palms, avoided the sword qi, and attacked again, very fast. Murong Fu wanted to flash again, but he felt that his shoulders were tight, and he had been held.

Suddenly, an invisible and phaseless strange force poured into his body, and it was about to block his muscles and veins in an instant, traumatizing his internal organs. This is exactly Li Qiushui's "little unphased work".

Murong Fu smiled, and suddenly used the absorption method of the "Northern Spiritual Skill", took it with his backhand, and buckled Li Qiushui's wrist heavily. In an instant, the other party's true anger surged, and madness came towards his body.

Li Qiushui was shocked again, and reprimanded: "Northern Spiritual Skill, how can you recognize my senior brother's martial arts without cliffs?"

Murong Fu didn't answer, but just blindly used the power absorbed by the Northern Pluto Divine Skill to frantically devour the other party's true qi. Unexpectedly, I only inhaled it once, and suddenly felt that the other party's true qi no longer gushed out, but instead passed out with her true qi.

"It's not good, how did I forget that Li Qiushui can also be a god of the North Spirit!"

Murong Fu was horrified in his heart, exhaled "Fighting the stars are moving", and hurriedly shifted his strength.

There was a sound of "boom", and Murong Fu stiffly broke out, but he didn't stay, jumped out of the hall and fled.

At this moment, he knew that he was not Li Qiushui's opponent at all.

"Do you want to leave? Murong Xiaogongzi's martial arts background is weird, and he looks so handsome, how can I be willing to let you go. Li Qiushui's voice was tactful, and the white shadow was fluttering, like a fairy descending into the world, chasing after him closely.

At her feet, Murong Fu truly saw the peak realm of "Ling Bo Weibu", fluttering like a fairy and walking like the wind.

In the four realms of Ling Bo's microstep, Murong Fu had only cultivated to the realm of perfection, how could he escape the speed of Li Qiushui's ascension to the peak realm.

Murong Fu poured all the power of the two dantians between his legs, and it can be said that he was desperately fleeing, and he couldn't get rid of Li Qiushui, and the other party was like a ghost possessed, and it seemed to be on his back.

Of course, it feels like this, in fact, Murong Fu has spelled out the power of two dantians, which is already comparable to Li Qiushui's speed.

So although Murong Fu couldn't escape, for a while, Li Qiushui couldn't chase him.

From beginning to end, the two were always a cut apart.

The two of them fled and chased, as fast as the wind, and in the blink of an eye, they had left the top of the light and rushed into the foot of Kunlun Mountain, at this time, the Nanshan Lion King and others had brought the disciples of the Ming Sect to come, but they couldn't keep up with the two of them at all.

If he continues to chase after him for such a long time, Murong Fu is bound to be exhausted, he is just the strength of the innate second realm, how can he compare to the strength of the other party's grandmaster realm.

Moreover, Li Qiushui has reached the point where he has become a gang of qi and transformed into a sword, if he wants to kill someone, he only needs to raise his palm and sweep it, and he can cut off Murong Fu's head.

Sure enough, Li Qiushui really did this, and with a "huh" palm cut out, Bai Hong's palm force brought up a pink light, and slashed directly at Murong Fu's head.

True Qi Transformation Form, this is the strength of the Grandmaster Realm.

Murong Fu felt that his back was sharp, but he couldn't dodge it. Fortunately, he also has two miraculous skills, the Dou Zhuan Xing Shift and the Qiankun Great Shift, both palms are drawn out at the same time, and he turns back to fight.

There was another "boom" sound, and I saw that a big tree on the side that was difficult for two people to hug collapsed, and Murong Fu had already removed the pink light and escaped the catastrophe.

Li Qiushui was really shocked this time, countless times more surprised than just now, and exclaimed: "You, you Murong Fu little son is really difficult, how can you actually cultivate the Great Shift of Qiankun and your Murong Family's Douzhuan Xing Shift." ”

"Hehe, this is good! Since Murong Xiaogongzi is so good, I will take you back and ask you well, if you learn all your kung fu, will you still be afraid of my senior sister Tianshan Tong?"

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