Chapter 157 - [Going to the Meeting Alone]

Xu Chongxiao was in charge of controlling the ordinary disciples' dog-fighting array, and he shouted loudly at the moment and jumped to the back to hide. With his voice shouting, the eight thousand beggar disciples who were gathered in a semicircle jumped to their positions, stirred up bamboo sticks to blockade them, and surrounded Murong Fu layer by layer.

Murong Fu's sword shot with the strength of his sword, and he immediately killed more than a dozen people. I still want to go to Nama Dayuan, but I have already been trapped in the center by the stirring array.

At the same time, Ma Dayuan, together with the four elders, retreated at the right time, flew backwards, and withdrew far from the battle circle. When they saw Murong Fu for the first time, they knew that they couldn't resist the enemy with their martial arts, so they had to let ordinary disciples consume Murong Fu's true qi first.

When Murong Fu is tired, the five of them will make a move together.

In an instant, a large dog-fighting array composed of 8,000 beggars surged like a huge whirlpool, stirring Murong Fu in his heart. Within the big array, as far as Murong Fu's eyes could see, there were bamboo sticks and sticks everywhere, and the blockade was so impassable that even flies and mosquitoes couldn't fly out.

However, Murong Fu is not a fly or a mosquito.

"Grandma, is this to force Lao Tzu Xuandao to make a move and level Junshan!"

With a low roar in his heart, Murong Fu directly sacrificed the Xuandao, and suddenly the flames rose, and the true qi was released, enveloping the three-zhang range. Just a knife was sacrificed, and immediately killed seven or eight people in front of him. The huge dog-fighting array instantly showed a gap.

There were many disciples of the beggar gang, but they were immediately filled, and the big array was still impassable.

"Okay, then let's kill as many as you want, first wipe out these kittens and dogs, and then take the big cows and horses!"

Murong Fu's heart was full of anger, and he burst out with the power of the two dantians, swept out with the Xuandao, and immediately set off a fiery vortex in the formation.

Once the whirlpool is stirred, it becomes larger and larger, expanding from the previous three-zhang range to the five-zhang range.

But when he saw the Xuandao passing, he screamed and howled, his head was thrown away, blood was sprinkled on the ground, and the air was filled with the smell of blood.

Xu Chongxiao, who was shouting orders to control the formation in the distance, saw it, and his white beard trembled in fright for a while, and he shouted: "Impossible, impossible, this kid is only in his twenties, how can his internal strength reach the pinnacle of true qi release." The old man has been practicing martial arts since he was a child, and his skills have not been able to break through the innate second realm for more than 80 years, he, how did he do it?"

Distracted, he forgot to shout slogans and change formations for a while, and in an instant, Murong Fu had already stirred the Xuandao and exploded a huge gap, and Ling Bo flashed slightly, quickly killing him.

Xu Chongxiao reacted, hurriedly shook the dragon head iron rod in his hand, and resisted it horizontally in front of his chest, while shouting and continuing to control the formation, shouting: "We are all poor friends who have no food!"

The beggars in the formation immediately responded in unison, shouting: "Poor friend, poor friend!"

When the sound fell, the sticks were raised, shaking the ground and surging towards Murong Fu.

Murong Fu listened to them singing and singing, which was obviously a slogan for manipulating the formation. The scolding was ugly, and the Xuandao entered again and continued to slash at Xu Chongxiao.

Xu Chongxiao couldn't dodge, and raised the iron rod of the dragon's head to block it, but a knife was shocked and flying, the iron rod was broken, and he fell to the ground and spurted blood. Knowing that he was invincible, he hurriedly got up and flew back, continued to control the formation, and roared and sang again, shouting: "A lotus flower blooms!"

The beggars shouted in unison: "Lotus, lotus, lotus bloom and fall!"

Suddenly, the sticks were shot, and hundreds of people in the encirclement threw sticks and shot to surround Murong Fu, wanting to rescue Xu Chongxiao.

Murong Fu just ignored it, and sent it back, wrapped in the power of the stars, and all the flying sticks flew back, piercing the brains of many beggars one by one, and then continued to kill Xu Chongxiao.

Then, Xu Chongxiao desperately fled outward, but he was flawless in controlling the formation.

The five Ma Dayuan, who were watching from afar, hurriedly answered and continued to shout and control the formation.

"Two lotus blossoms!"

"Lotus, lotus, lotus bloom and fall!"

"Three lotus blossoms!"

"Lotus, lotus, lotus bloom and fall!"

Shouting so repeatedly, the dog-beating array continued to operate, and countless sticks flew into the sky, shooting waves towards Murong Fu.

Murong Fu stared at Xu Chongxiao to death, and never let go, Ling Bo stepped in several times, and finally chased after the other party, and with a slash, the Xuandao slashed, "poof", and instantly cut off the opponent's head.

"Open, open your grandma's lotus blossom ......"

Murong Fu scolded, picked up Xu Chongxiao's body, and threw it into the group of beggars.

Indeed, these thousands of beggars helped the disciples to operate the formation, which was very difficult.

However, how could he trap Murong Fu. After killing Xu Chongxiao, he no longer had the intention of fighting. Shot out of the air, surging at Ma Dayuan, and said angrily: "Ma Dayuan, you bastard, what are you doing hiding in the periphery? Let Lao Tzu cut off your head." ”

Murong Fu soared into the sky, like a big bird volleying in the air, and instantly broke out of the range of the dog-fighting array, which shocked the beggars.

Ma Dayuan's face changed in fright, he couldn't imagine that the big array that was intended to be used to consume Murong Fu's true qi didn't play much of a role, and he hurriedly flew back, shouting at the same time: "Elder Song, Elder Xi, Elder Chen, Elder Wu, quickly form a formation, and the five of us will fight him Murong Demon together!"

The four elders of Song, Xi, Chen and Wu shot together, giving up their own famous stunts, and immediately used sticks to form a formation and flew to fight. The martial arts they performed were the stick technique that Wang Jiantong passed on to Ma Dayuan to suppress Qiao Feng in the past, and it evolved from the beggar gang's stunt "Dog Stick Method".

The five innate first realm beggars united together, and once the five-person stick formation was cast, the combat power increased several times. For a while, I saw the shadow of the stick in the sky, woven into a strong net, and pressed wildly.

Murong Fu was blocked, unable to catch up with Ma Dayuan, and the Xuandao slashed, and his anger was even hotter.

"Do you think that with the five of you joining forces, you can defeat me? It's just the strength of the Innate First Realm, no matter how powerful it is, at most it can defeat the people of the Innate Second Realm. I've already broken through the Absolute Realm, and if you want to kill me by two levels, don't even think about it!"

In the shout, Murong Fu's palms rubbed faster, the Xuan Dao broke through the air, and the dense half-moon-shaped knife energy swept out. Everywhere they passed, the stick shadows that the five people fought hard were shattered and shattered, and it was difficult to resist the enemy.

"It's not good, Murong Demon is too violent, we're afraid we can't fight him, hurry, everyone retreats to the main hall and takes the girl out to threaten him. Ma Dayuan burst out and hurriedly picked up his stick and retreated.

He withdrew abruptly, completely ignoring the maintenance of the stick formation, and suddenly a gap appeared.

Murong Fu seized the opportunity, slashed it away, and immediately killed Elder Wu, who was closest to him, to the ground.

The other three were so frightened that they broke out in a cold sweat and ran away desperately. In order to escape for his life, Elder Chen Guyan Chen even displayed his own stunts, and as soon as he put his hand back, a huge burlap bag came towards Murong. The black dots in the sack were shining, and it was the poisonous snake and scorpion he was carrying.

Chen Guyan was famous for his "Tongjian Boxing", but outsiders didn't know that the poisonous snake and scorpion in his sack were a must, and he had saved himself in danger many times.

But at this time, in the face of Murong Fu, who was invincible, the poisonous snakes and poisonous scorpions he sent over the sack did not work at all, and before he could get close, he was swept away by Murong Fu's palm, and they all fell to the ground.

Murong Fu's palm wind was sandwiched with his own qi and blood true qi, and there was the blood and fire qi produced by the reckless Zhu Clam in his body, and as soon as the poisons were swept away, he immediately exploded and died, shattering and dying. Suddenly, a fishy smell permeated the air, wafting away.

"Hehe, if you want to harm me with poisonous insects, then let you also taste the power of poisonous insects. ”

Murong Fu's heart was cold, he raised his palm and swept it again, rolled up the poisonous mist and smashed the corpse out, turning into three strands of energy and rushing straight at the three elders. The three of them couldn't resist the enemy, and before they had time to return to their palms, the poisonous liquid had already arrived in front of them.

"Puff puff!"

There were three muffled sounds, palm qi penetrated through the chest, and the three of them fell tragically.

When he was dying, his eyes were wide and he still didn't believe he was dead. However, they couldn't think anymore, Murong Fu slashed at the Xuandao again, cut off his head and kicked it away, and then he raised his breath and leaped, and continued to kill Ma Dayuan, who escaped the fastest, roaring and shouting:

"Ma Dayuan, don't want to run away, you can't escape from the palm of my hand, let my maid Azhu go, you can die a happy death! (To be continued.) )