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Murong Fu's sword, with a touch of cold light, pierced the air, like a swimming dragon, brilliant and magnificent.

On the long sword, the true qi was infused, and the sword was crossed, and the surrounding air escaped, forming a kind of cold light like a gangqi.

Wang Yuyan exclaimed in surprise and covered her mouth suddenly, her eyes full of worry.

So high that Ding Chunqiu's martial arts are so high, how can his cousin be his opponent?

For a moment, her heart was in turmoil, and her eyes were covered with a layer of moisture.

Duan Yu felt that Murong Fu was a little excessive, and he didn't say anything about revenge, but also fought three against one, and there was no morality in the rivers and lakes, and he was a little resentful, and said: "Brother Ding, Murong Gongzi's Dou Xingxing Divine Skill Shocks the rivers and lakes, you be careful!"

Hearing this, the cold light in Murong Fu's eyes skyrocketed, and he said angrily: "The Dali Duan clan is also a famous family in the rivers and lakes, when did it get mixed up with the old monster of the stars?

Duan Yu's words suddenly stagnated, and his heart suddenly became angry and angry.

"Murong Fu, are you embarrassed to pretend to be a gentleman here? No matter how ruthless my Ding Chunqiu is, it seems that he will not kill innocents indiscriminately and attack ordinary people? On the contrary, it has become a forbidden place above your Taihu Lake, it is said that whoever dares to enter Taihu Lake and turn back into being arrested and made into flower fertilizer, this matter will not be done by your Gusunan Murong, right?"

Ding Chunqiu let out a long roar, flicked his fingers, and the sound of the long sword buzzing loudly resounded throughout the audience.

Hearing this, Wang Yuyan's face changed greatly, and Duan Yu's face also showed a mocking smile.

How could Murong Fu not know that Li Qingluo likes to use living people to make flower fertilizer, but at this moment, when Ding Chunqiu said that he was going to come out, he felt a hot burst on his face, and he didn't defend it, and it wasn't either.

Annoyed and angry, he shouted angrily and said, "Ding Chunqiu, no matter how you talk today, I, Murong Fu, will take your life and avenge my second brother!"

With a turn of his long sword, his body unfolded, and he killed Ding Chunqiu like a storm.

The cold light flickered, and the shadow of the sword filled the sky, and it was impossible to tell where there was a shadow and where was a sword.

Ding Chunqiu stepped on Ling Bo's micro steps, wandered all over the field, and dealt with Murong Fu, all he wanted to learn was the 'Dou Zhuan Xing Shift' peerless learning, after seeing the extraordinary swordsmanship, he really didn't like Murong Fu's swordsmanship.

But that bag was different to see Ding Chunqiu blindly retreating, and when Murong Fu had the upper hand, he suddenly said: "Gongziye's hand 'catkins with the wind sword' is really like a shadow, and the three flavors of the wind are deep in it, and when it is unfolded, I only see the sword light and no one is seen, so Ding Chunqiu can die under Gongziye's sword, but it is cheap for him!"

The turmoil is also Lang Sheng said with a smile: "The swordsmanship of the prince is naturally nothing to say, all over the martial arts today, who can be better than the swordsmanship of our son? ”

Listening to the two commenting on the side, Murong Fu almost vomited blood.

At this moment, he knows that he is suffering, on the surface, it seems that he is chasing Ding Chunqiu to fight, but this catkins will be like catkins with the wind when the sword is unleashed, and it will not die, if he can't kill the opponent quickly, and if he wants to forcibly stop, he will reveal a huge flaw.

And the internal force consumed by such a powerful sword technique is also very large, at this moment, he has made more than a dozen moves in a row but he has not even been able to touch the corner of the opponent's clothes, looking at Ding Chunqiu's indifferent face, it is obvious that there is still strength left, and he will not be able to take it down in a short time.

He wanted to change his moves several times, but always at a critical moment, he would usher in Ding Chunqiu's sword aura with infinite killing intent, interrupting his thoughts and forming an unprecedented restrain on himself.

On weekdays, he fights with people, and he wins within three moves and two styles, and the battle situation is always controlled by him, but when he fights Ding Chunqiu today, he feels that he is elbowed everywhere, on the surface the battle situation is controlled by himself, but in fact he has been led by Ding Chunqiu.

At this moment, not only did the bag of differences and turmoil not help, but instead commented indiscriminately on the side, which only made Murong Fu feel uncomfortable as if his face was burning, and the long sword in his hand was almost unstable.

Ding Chunqiu had so much experience in dealing with the enemy, Murong Fu's expression had just changed, he had already followed the sword, and he had deceived Murong Fu's side in an instant.

"The swordsmanship is good, but the practice is worse!"

Ding Chunqiu smiled and said softly.

Murong Fu's face changed, and the long sword suddenly rolled back, intending to seal Ding Chunqiu within three feet of his side and kill him in one fell swoop.

Ding Chunqiu sneered, and the blue sand hand picked it up, and stabbed out like a sword.

The two fingers were like sword blades, instantly hitting Murong Fu's sword spine, and when the long sword kicked, there was a buzz, and Murong Fu only felt a huge shock in his wrist, and he almost couldn't hold it.

Murong Fu's face changed greatly, and he suddenly rose up, kicked out the shadow of his legs in the air, and crushed towards Ding Chunqiu, wanting to force the other party back.

"Shaolin 12 Road Bullet Legs?"

Ding Chunqiu instantly broke Murong Fu's move, and with a little tiptoe, the whole person withdrew and flew back.

Without waiting for Murong Fu to breathe a sigh of relief, he slammed his palms and slammed out.

The Yang Song of the Six Yang Palms of the Tianshan Mountains is a thousand jun!

The surging palm power was wrapped in a violent wind, and under the blessing of Bai Hong's palm power, it crossed two arcs in the air, and swept out suddenly with the whirling palm power.

Murong Fu only felt that the strong wind was pressing his face, as if an invisible qi wall was pushing horizontally, its masculine power was terrifying, and if he greeted him with elastic legs, he would definitely suffer.

As soon as he thought of this, Murong Fu hurriedly raised his true qi, stepped on his feet, but the whole person turned backwards.

Ding Chunqiu remained silent, pushed out with both palms horizontally, and the true qi in his body suddenly surged, and with an unrivaled momentum, he struck out with all his might.

Bao Wei and Feng Bo Evil and the others' faces changed greatly, and they subconsciously retreated, and the terrifying true aura made the two of them feel tighter in their chests, and they didn't dare to resist.

Murong Fu's eyes froze, and in the moment he turned over and landed, he dismounted with a heavy waist, his hands turned into a semicircle, and his bones let out a soft roar, and his true qi stirred in his body, and he pushed out with both hands in the face of Ding Chunqiu's palm power.

Rumble!

The dull buzz sounded in an instant, and at the moment when Murong Fu wanted to use the family heirloom 'Dou Zhuan Xing Shift' to transfer Ding Chunqiu's palm power, he felt that the opponent's palm power was swirling rapidly, forming a reverse gravitational force, and the violent agitation between each other was difficult to settle, and his own 'Dou Zhuan Xing Shift' energy could not be pulled by it, and he was shocked when he kicked in his heart, and his feet stomped on the ground suddenly, flying backwards.

Boom!

Ding Chunqiu's trial was successful, how could he let Murong Fu leave.

The surging palm power suddenly rolled out like a tide, wave after wave, endlessly.

The moment Murong Fu flew back, he felt as if he was submerged by the tide, and it was difficult to hold himself, so he hurriedly retreated.

Wang Yuyan's face changed greatly when she saw it, and exclaimed: "Cousin, the intention is to walk, and if you are distracted, you will be chaotic, and you will condense the dantian!"

Wang Yuyan's voice was like a light in the dark, making Murong Fu's eyes suddenly light up, and the true qi in his body was condensed, and he was about to change his moves, but he felt that the tide-like energy suddenly condensed at this moment, and exploded in an instant.

How rich is Ding Chunqiu's experience in dealing with the enemy? Where can Wang Yuyan's guidance keep up with the degree of his moves.

Murong Fu was instantly knocked away by Ding Chunqiu's long-planned palm power, and slammed straight into the wall of Juxian Village, making a humming sound.

"Cousin!"

"Childe!"

"Childe!"

Wang Yuyan, Bao Wei and Feng Bo Evil screamed at the same time and ran towards Murong Fu.

Murong Fu only felt that the true qi in his body was boiling, and with a pop, a mouthful of blood spurted out.

"Cousin, how are you? Are you okay, don't scare me!"

Wang Yuyan screamed in surprise, the mist in her eyes condensed, and in an instant, it turned into hot tears and flowed out.