In the afternoon of the next day, in the open space ten miles away from Wangjia Village, Wang Yue had been standing here and waiting for a long time.

All the villagers of Wangjia Village came, and all the martial arts people in Suzhou who could arrive arrived.

Nan Murong competed with others, which was rare.

Seeing Wang Yue wearing a short coat of animal skin, standing in the open space, he didn't look like a master no matter how he looked.

"This young man is Wang Yue, I can't see anything powerful. ”

"Yes, you see his childish face, even if he starts cultivating from his mother's womb, how powerful can he be?"

"I'm afraid this Wang Yue is going to lose face, how can he win Nan Murong?"

"Village Chief Wang Yue is really unlucky, and he was challenged by Nan Murong. Hey, I hope that Nan Murong's subordinates will show mercy and not take his life. ”

None of the people present thought that Wang Yue would win.

Looking at the sun, Wang Yue said dissatisfiedly: "Why doesn't Nan Murong have any concept of time, doesn't he know that it's rude to be late?"

There was a noise, and Murong was back!

Murong Fu was dressed in white, followed by Wang Yuyan and A Zhu, as well as Bao Wei and Evil.

Murong Fu was about to play with a long sword, but Wang Yuyan suddenly instructed, "Cousin, be careful." If you are defeated, admit defeat directly, and lose to the magical inner boxing, there is no shame. ”

Murong Fu also thinks so, even if he loses, he only loses to Neijiaquan, not to Wang Yue.

If he has the inner fist technique, his achievements are definitely above Wang Yue. Wang Yue was just lucky enough to get the inner boxing exercises.

"Childe, be careful. ”

Ah Zhu, Bao is different, and the turmoil is evil.

Wang Yue watched Murong Fu come on the field and said with a smile: "Murong Gongzi, let's hurry up and fight, we can go home for dinner after the fight." For today's competition, I turned off my important work. ”

Wang Yue's voice was not loud, but it clearly reached the ears of every martial artist.

People who know martial arts all have changed their faces, and Wang Yue spoke, but he didn't use his true qi.

Using true qi to transmit sound, many masters present can do it, but without true qi, no one can do it like Wang Yue.

Before the war started, Wang Yue's skill of controlling the voice had already convinced many people.

"Wang Yue, I didn't expect that after only four years of not seeing you, your martial arts have reached such a point, which is really gratifying. Murong Fu said with a smile, four years ago, Wang Yue was just an inconspicuous martial artist in his eyes, but today, he can already compete with him Nan Murong, it is really a creation and a trick.

Wang Yue felt the fluctuation of the true qi in Murong Fu's body, and said with a smile: "You are not bad, the true qi is even stronger than four years ago, and it is also a great advance in martial arts." ”

Wang Yue mobilized his qi and blood, and the sound of the flow of qi and blood could be heard by all the martial artists present.

This qi and blood, this energy, is simply terrifying.

Murong Fu was surprised: "You don't use weapons?"

Wang Yue said: "I practice boxing." ”

A cultivator of the inner family box, his whole body is full of weapons.

"Then offend. Murong Fu went out with a long sword and performed light skills, and a sword qi was like Chen Yue attacking.

Wang Yue smiled slightly: "Sword Qi attack? It's just a waste of true qi, flashy." My current body, even if it's a real sword or a real gun, may not be able to hurt it, let alone just sword qi?"

The sword qi slashed at Wang Yue's body, and the people around him let out an exclamation.

But when the sword qi was shattered, their exclamations were like ducks caught by the neck, and their voices stopped abruptly.

Feng Bo's evil face changed and said: "Miss Biao, Gongzi's sword qi is extremely sharp, but Weishenme can't even break Wang Yue's body?

In the consciousness of these martial artists, they can resist Murong Fu's sword qi, and only King Kong is not bad.

Wang Yuyan shook her head and said, "It's not a body protection skill. It's that Wang Yue's body is too strong, so his defense is also amazing. A general attack is simply useless. This is the magic of Neijiaquan. ”

The body protection magic skill has a cover door, but the inner fist does not.

Murong Fu was like a butterfly, dancing beside Wang Yue, attacking extremely fiercely, but he couldn't hurt Wang Yue.

After entering the dark energy level, Wang Yue's reaction power and speed increased several times.

Murong Fu's attacks seemed very fast to others, but Wang Yue felt like he was slowing down the camera, calmly avoiding each attack.

This is considered to be a subtle warrior, a warrior who is subtle, and between square inches, people are all enemies.

"Murong Fu, your speed is too slow. Such an attack will not hurt me. A little faster. Wang Yue's voice came out faintly.

Wow......

There was a commotion among the martial artists around him, Wang Yue's speed was too fast, and after every move, he returned to his original place, giving people the feeling that he had not moved.

But Murong Fu's attack just couldn't hurt him, which was weird.

Is this Wang Yue a human or a ghost?

Wang Yuyan looked anxious, Wang Yue was already invincible before he made a move.

Wang Yue's speed was too fast, and Murong Fu's attack had no effect in the slightest.

In fact, Wang Yue's light skills may not be as good as Murong Fu's, if he rushes dozens of miles, Wang Yue will definitely lose, but Murong Fu can't catch up with the dodge between square inches.

"Miss Cousin, you can help the son-in-law, the son-in-law will lose this time. The storm said anxiously.

Wang Yuyan was also anxious: "But I don't know much about internal boxing, and I don't know how to help at all." ”

Wang Yue laughed loudly: "Murong Fu, I see that you have used no less than thirty kinds of martial arts from the beginning to now. But you are sparse, and you have no chance of winning this battle. Since you want to see the inner fist, I will fulfill you and see if you can catch a few punches from me. ”

The dark energy on Wang Yue's body exploded, and the air around him began to distort as if it had been pierced by countless golden needles.

The dark energy erupted, and the needles were hidden in the cotton.

Wang Yuyan's face changed greatly: "Cousin, be careful, that's the dark strength of the inner fist!"

Wang Yue daxiao said: "The inner fist is both rigid and soft, and the bright and dark strength is transformed from the heart, how can you guess." ”

With a punch, the air around him exploded.

This punch is pure masculine strength, and it has already exerted Ming Jin to the peak.

Murong Fu resisted with a horizontal sword.

"Bang!"

Murong Fu was shocked back, and then flew backwards with his fist, hoping to distance himself from Wang Yue.

"Click!"

Murong Fu's long sword shattered, and only the hilt remained in his hand. Moreover, Murong Fu's hand holding the sword had already cracked, blood flowed out, and even his entire arm was paralyzed.

Wang Yue sneered: "Just after taking my punch, you want to leave? How can I let you go?"

Wang Yue performed Yu Bu, disappeared at a speed invisible to the naked eye, and then suddenly appeared in front of Murong Fu.

"Second punch!"

Wang Yue's arms turned blue-brown, and the green tendons burst out, like steel bars, and the whole arm was full of circles, thicker than the thighs.

This time, Wang Yue played a dark game.

Wang Yuyan's face changed, she knew that her cousin would never be able to catch this punch, Wang Yue was too strong, Liliang was too violent, and it was not something that ordinary people could resist at all.

"Cousin, it's dark energy, use the bucket to turn the stars!"

Wang Yuyan didn't know if the Murong family's Douzhuan Xingxing could transfer the dark energy of the inner fist, but now there was no other way.

Murong Fu's face changed greatly, he spat out a mouthful of blood, and shouted: "Dou Zhuan Xingxing!"

Wang Yue sneered: "The Dou Zhuan Star Shift is used to rebound the True Qi, and it may not be useful for the dark energy!"

"Boom!"

Murong Fu's true qi was dispersed, and the Douzhuan Star Shift did not succeed in transferring the dark energy.

"Prince Wang, be merciful!"

Wang Yuyan said loudly.

Wang Yue's fist stopped half an inch away from Murong Fu's body.

The strength of the fist shattered this piece of clothing, leaving a clear red fist mark on Murong Fu's skin.

Wang Yue put away his fist, and his arm returned to its original state, his skin was as white as ivory, emitting a faint fluorescence.

"Murong Fu, for Miss Wang's sake today, I will spare you. Wang Yue looked at Murong Fu and sneered, "It's a pity that Nan Murong is not worthy of his name, and he can't even catch two punches from me, a nameless boy." ”

Wang Yuyan walked up and said to Wang Yue: "Prince Wang, my cousin has already lost, so you can say a few words." ”

Wang Yue smiled: "Okay, okay, I'll say a few words." ”

Feng Bo Evil and Bao Wei helped Murong Fu up and asked, "Son, how are you?"

"It's fine. ”

Murong Fu's eyes were full of resentment, and he looked at Wang Yue and wanted to break his body into pieces.

Today, in front of so many people in the rivers and lakes, his Murong Fu's face has been lost.

These humiliations were all given to him by Wang Yue.

Wang Yue didn't care about Murong Fu's eyes, but smiled lightly: "Murong Fu, don't think that with the name of a Southern Murong, you are the first in the world." North Qiao Feng was punched by Qiao Feng with one fist and one palm, which is worthy of its name. But your name of Nan Murong was left to you by your father Murong Bo. In the rivers and lakes, there are many masters like carp crossing the river. I know the top masters I can't count with a single pair of hands, and these masters can pinch you to death as easily as drinking water. In the future, keep a low profile. ”

Wang Yue glanced at Wang Yuyan, walked up to her and whispered, "Miss Wang, it may not be worth it for you to pay so much for your cousin." ”

It wasn't until Wang Yue left that the people around him came back to their senses.

The people of Wangjia Village shouted loudly: "The village chief is so powerful! The village chief is a real master." ”

"Nan Murong, hum, it's really blind to this name. It's just vulnerable. ”

"From now on, there will be no Nan Murong anymore, and there will only be Nan Wangyue in the future. ”

"Village Chief Wang Yue, he is really a hermit master. This stop is really exciting. ”

The surrounding martial arts people suddenly exploded.

"Cousin, let's go back. Wang Yuyan whispered.

The storm also said: "Yes, Son, let's go back." After practicing martial arts, it is not too late to come to Wang Yue again. ”

............

Murong Fu sat on the boat with his head scattered, and Wang Yuyan sat beside him.

"Ahh I, Murong Fu, am talented and talented, and I have cultivated a hundred martial arts, but I lost to Wang Yue, a nameless boy. I'm not reconciled! I'm not reconciled!"

Murong Fu shouted loudly.

Wang Yuyan said: "Cousin, you just lost to the inner boxing, if you have the inner boxing technique, you will definitely be able to become a more powerful master than Wang Yue." ”

When the boat approached the swallow dock, Murong Fu saw Ah Bi in green clothes.

A blazing light was released in Murong Fu's eyes.

"Ah Bi is back, he must have obtained the inner boxing technique. ”

Murong Fu shouted loudly in his heart, and couldn't wait to rush to the shore.

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