The cold God of War Prince is passionate about the peasant wife

"Brother, today is a martial arts conference, it should be fair and just, no favoritism or corruption is allowed! So, today I will not let you..." Before Murong Fu finished the word "brother", the sand and stones on the ground began to tremble.

Murong paused.

The sand and rocks on the ground suddenly shook up, Murong Fu looked back, and the old Taoist priest had already come in front of him, punching him directly in the chest.

Murong Fu quickly dodged.

boom!
The old Taoist smashed his fists on a stone pillar on the ring.

Boom.

The stone pillar suddenly fell to the ground and broke into pieces.

The common people didn't know kung fu and were stunned when they saw this scene.

They didn't expect that the leader of the Tiangang Sect was so powerful in martial arts.

But the leader of Tiangang Sect is very powerful, so Murong Fu, who has been gifted since childhood, must be even more powerful.

If he fights back, Master Murong will be injured!

They don't want Master Murong to get hurt, he is a good man!
The common people couldn't understand it, but the various martial arts sects had noticed some clues.

Jin Dao stood up suddenly, walked to the front of the audience, and stared straight down.

The martial arts of the Tiangang Sect leader might be able to compete with Murong Fu!

All the factions stretched their necks to look.

On the stage, Murong Fu avoided the attack, but he was deeply shocked.

When did his useless brother become so good at martial arts? His martial arts skills are probably on par with his!
Murong Fu suddenly thought of something and smiled.

This rubbish is far inferior to him in both talent and martial arts, how could he possibly be on par with him?

It's just that this waste was stimulated just now.

Anger can suddenly increase your strength, but it only lasts for a moment and cannot be compared with someone who has real strength.

of.

Want to win him over with this impotent anger?
dream!

Murong Fu sneered.

He gathered his inner strength with both hands and proudly struck out with a palm strike.

Then let everyone see clearly the unbridgeable gap between him and this waste.

However, the palm he was about to strike out stopped in mid-air and could not be struck down at all.

His inner strength was even more resisted by another invisible inner strength. Both inner strengths wanted to gain the upper hand.

Murong Fu looked at the old Taoist priest, his lips turning cold.

Want to overpower him?

Overcome!

Suddenly, Murong Fu increased his internal strength, raising it to 90%, and pressed towards the old Taoist priest with all his strength.

The old Taoist looked at him grimly.

He suddenly clenched his fists and punched out.

Murong Fu's face suddenly changed, and he felt a powerful force suddenly pressing down on him, leaving him no room for resistance.

boom!
His eyes flashed and he flew out.

At this moment, the arena was as quiet as a chicken.

Everyone's eyes widened in disbelief.

Murong Fu shook his head vigorously and opened his eyes.

His eyes suddenly widened and he looked around in disbelief.

He was beaten into the ground.

A huge hole was created in the stone-paved arena. The heavy stones were shattered into pieces, and Murong Fu was trapped in the pit.

How can it be?

"How is this possible!" Murong Fu murmured in disbelief.

Not only Murong Fu, but everyone on the stage was also shocked.

They saw that the Tiangang Sect leader was very skilled in martial arts, but they never expected that he could defeat Murong Fu so quickly.

The old Taoist priest walked step by step to the front of the pit.

He looked down at Murong Fu in the pit and said, "Why not! Because you don't have the talent for martial arts!"

"What nonsense are you talking about! I have been more talented than you since I was a child. You are the one without talent!" Murong Fu retorted instinctively.

The old Taoist priest smiled.

His smile was very cold.

"Really? Then why are you so vulnerable?" The old Taoist looked down at him. (End of this chapter)