Traveling through eternity begins with Big Heart Magic
Chapter 40 Destroying Murong Fu (please vote for monthly recommendation)
Chapter 40 Destroying Murong Fu (please vote for monthly recommendation)
After receiving a hint from Abbot Xuanci, several eminent monks from the Xuan generation quickly stepped out of the crowd, and countless Shaolin monks secretly surrounded the entire martial arts training ground in an orderly manner.
Although it looks a bit messy, Li Wutian, Xiao Feng, Jiumozhi and other top masters can naturally tell at a glance that it is the Arhat formation prepared by Shaolin. As long as Abbot Xuanci gives an order, thousands of Shaolin monks can be in the first place. Time to arrange several large formations.
Li Wutian revealed Murong Fu's identity and looked around. It seemed that a battle was inevitable.
"Since the Xianbei Murong family wants to challenge the magical skills of the Daliao aristocrat Xiao family, why don't Brother Xiao go up and try how good the 'Nan Murong' who is as famous as you is?" Li Wutian chuckled, the more lively the better, he is now I just want to watch the fun!
"Hmph! Don't slander people who cannot teach you. I, Murong, have lived in the south of the Yangtze River for a long time. How can I do such treacherous things? Who can believe the words of evil people like you?" Murong Fu's face turned cold and he explained that in the past he His martial arts skills are not as good as others. Now that he has conquered Piaomiao Peak and obtained countless magical secrets from Lingjiu Palace, he is confident that his martial arts skills are superb and not weaker than anyone else.
"Have you gained some magical skills from the Lingjiu Palace, and have your self-confidence increased? If my eldest cousin is not convinced, you can try your skills with me. For the sake of your relative's sake, your life will not be harmed." Li Wutian looked at Murong with disdain. complex.
"Okay! Today I will fight you first to see what the evil No. 1 is capable of!" Li Wutian had repeatedly ruined Murong Fu's major affairs, and Li Wutian had already become a thorn in Murong Fu's side and a thorn in his flesh.
At this moment, he finally couldn't bear it any longer. He made a sudden movement and rushed straight towards Li Wutian. Murong Fu's desperate move came so fast. The figure flashed over and with a sound of "chi", he unsheathed the long sword in his right hand and stabbed fiercely. To Li Wutian's chest and heart position.
Facing a formidable enemy like Li Wutian, Murong Fu didn't dare to hold back at all. Once he made a move, he would fight to the death!
"Well done!" Li Wutian did not retreat but advanced instead. His shot was as fast as lightning. With a flick of his finger, with a "dang" sound, Murong Fu felt a strong force hit the sword body, and a huge force was transmitted from the sword body to the hilt. His jaw went numb, the long sword broke into two pieces, and part of the sword tip flew out like a meteor, piercing through the bodies of more than ten people watching the excitement around him before stopping.
Li Wutian arrived first, flicking the long sword away with one finger, and hit Murong Fu's chest with his left index finger. A strong suction force sucked Murong Fu's internal energy towards Li Wutian.
"No! It's Beiming's magical skill! Save the young master!" Feng BoE shouted, drew out his long knife and slashed at Li Wutian like he was covering his head and face.
Deng Baichuan, Gong Yeqian, and Bao Bubung shouted at the same time: "Don't hurt my young master!" and ran forward.
The four top masters from all over the world took action one after another. "Bang, bang, bang, bang," Li Wutian moved with Murong Fu and kicked out four times in succession. The four people came and went faster, and fell into the crowd.
Li Wutian absorbed most of Murong Fu's internal energy, lifted it up in the air, and then threw it. Murong Fu flew seven or eight feet away. He straightened his back and tried to stand up, but most of his internal energy was gone. Plus Li Wutian's strength. Through all the meridians, he could not relieve the paralysis of his hands and feet in this instant. With a "bang", his back fell to the ground, only to fall into a miserable state.
Murong Fu circulated his inner breath, knowing that most of his inner strength had been lost, and he was no longer among the top masters in the world. Without his proud martial arts, all the king's hegemony became empty talk.His face was ashen, he stretched out his hand, snatched the sword from the hand of a martial artist beside him, and wiped the sword across his neck.
Wang Yuyan shouted: "Cousin, no!" Even though she had nothing to do with Murong Fu, she was still a relative after all. When she saw Murong Fu committing suicide, she cried out loudly.
At this moment, there was only a loud noise in the air, and a hidden weapon flew from more than ten feet away, crossed the square, and hit the long sword in Murong Fu's hand. With a "clang" sound, Murong Fu's long sword flew out of his hand. , the palms were full of blood, and the tiger’s mouth was cracked.
Murong Fu was shocked and incomprehensible. He raised his head and looked towards where the hidden weapon came from. He saw a monk in gray clothes standing on the hillside, his face covered with gray cloth.
The person who came was none other than Murong Bo. At this time, the Murong family was almost exterminated, and this old fox had to show up.After some preaching, Murong Fu finally gave up his intention to die.
The gray-clothed monk turned around, clasped his hands towards Li Wutian and said, "Daozhang Li's martial arts skills are outstanding and he is well-deserved. I would like to learn a few tricks from you!"
Li Wutian chuckled lightly and said: "Since senior Murong Bo wants to give guidance to this junior, then take my move."
Li Wutian's words once again caused a huge sensation!
Didn’t the previous head of the Murong family, Murong Bo, die long ago?
Is the gray-clothed monk who appears now Murong Bo?Could it be that this person faked his death?
For a moment, the heroes were shocked, and Abbot Xuanci turned pale. Murong Bo not only deceived him, but also hid in the Shaolin Temple!
Now, Murong Bo was also shocked. He only felt that the Taoist was "unfathomable" and it seemed that nothing in the world could escape his eyes. However, as an old fox, Murong Bo's determination was naturally not comparable to that of Murong Fu.
"Haha! The poor monk is just a monk, Taoist Master Li invited him!" Murong Bo said calmly, without any panic at being called out.
"In that case, I would like to learn some of Senior Murong's magical skills." Li Wutian had a faint smile on his lips.
The two of them slashed two palms from a distance, and the force rolled up, causing sand and stones to fly. Everyone onlookers retreated backwards. When the two internal forces collided, Li Wutian's body did not move at all. Even that corner did not move at all. This gray-clothed monk But he retreated seven or eight steps in a row.
The difference in strength between the two is clear at a glance.
While the heroes were still shocked that Li Wutian called this person Senior Murong, the winner was now decided!
Abbot Xuanci shouted: "Are you Murong Bo? Why did you fake your death and hide in the Shaolin Temple?" Although he was asking him, his tone was affirmative, and it was obvious that Abbot Xuanci had identified this person in his heart!
At this moment, a figure in black clothes suddenly appeared in mid-air, swooping down like a big eagle. This man was bald and dressed in black. He was also a monk. His face was covered with black cloth, and only a pair of cold eyes were exposed.
The two monks in black and gray stood facing each other. After a while, neither of them spoke.
"You two don't need to guess each other. Senior Murong Bo and Senior Xiao Yuanshan, you two have been hiding in the Sutra Pavilion of Shaolin Temple for more than 30 years. You have often seen each other. You don't even know that each other is the enemy of life and death. It is really ridiculous." Li Wutian clapped his hands and laughed. road.
"Which one is Murong Fu's father and the other is Xiao Feng's father?"
The heroes were immediately shocked. There were too many things that happened today, which made people feel overwhelmed.
The heroes looked at the unknown person in shock. What is the origin of this person? Can he know such confidential things?
It seems that there is no news in the world that can be hidden from this person!
As Xiao Yuanshan and his son, Murong Bo and his son recognized each other, the scene became even more chaotic. When the news that Abbot Xuanci had an affair with Ye Erniang, the second of the four evil villains, and gave birth to Xu Zhu was revealed by Xiao Yuanshan, the heroes were numb and directly Numb.
(End of this chapter)
After receiving a hint from Abbot Xuanci, several eminent monks from the Xuan generation quickly stepped out of the crowd, and countless Shaolin monks secretly surrounded the entire martial arts training ground in an orderly manner.
Although it looks a bit messy, Li Wutian, Xiao Feng, Jiumozhi and other top masters can naturally tell at a glance that it is the Arhat formation prepared by Shaolin. As long as Abbot Xuanci gives an order, thousands of Shaolin monks can be in the first place. Time to arrange several large formations.
Li Wutian revealed Murong Fu's identity and looked around. It seemed that a battle was inevitable.
"Since the Xianbei Murong family wants to challenge the magical skills of the Daliao aristocrat Xiao family, why don't Brother Xiao go up and try how good the 'Nan Murong' who is as famous as you is?" Li Wutian chuckled, the more lively the better, he is now I just want to watch the fun!
"Hmph! Don't slander people who cannot teach you. I, Murong, have lived in the south of the Yangtze River for a long time. How can I do such treacherous things? Who can believe the words of evil people like you?" Murong Fu's face turned cold and he explained that in the past he His martial arts skills are not as good as others. Now that he has conquered Piaomiao Peak and obtained countless magical secrets from Lingjiu Palace, he is confident that his martial arts skills are superb and not weaker than anyone else.
"Have you gained some magical skills from the Lingjiu Palace, and have your self-confidence increased? If my eldest cousin is not convinced, you can try your skills with me. For the sake of your relative's sake, your life will not be harmed." Li Wutian looked at Murong with disdain. complex.
"Okay! Today I will fight you first to see what the evil No. 1 is capable of!" Li Wutian had repeatedly ruined Murong Fu's major affairs, and Li Wutian had already become a thorn in Murong Fu's side and a thorn in his flesh.
At this moment, he finally couldn't bear it any longer. He made a sudden movement and rushed straight towards Li Wutian. Murong Fu's desperate move came so fast. The figure flashed over and with a sound of "chi", he unsheathed the long sword in his right hand and stabbed fiercely. To Li Wutian's chest and heart position.
Facing a formidable enemy like Li Wutian, Murong Fu didn't dare to hold back at all. Once he made a move, he would fight to the death!
"Well done!" Li Wutian did not retreat but advanced instead. His shot was as fast as lightning. With a flick of his finger, with a "dang" sound, Murong Fu felt a strong force hit the sword body, and a huge force was transmitted from the sword body to the hilt. His jaw went numb, the long sword broke into two pieces, and part of the sword tip flew out like a meteor, piercing through the bodies of more than ten people watching the excitement around him before stopping.
Li Wutian arrived first, flicking the long sword away with one finger, and hit Murong Fu's chest with his left index finger. A strong suction force sucked Murong Fu's internal energy towards Li Wutian.
"No! It's Beiming's magical skill! Save the young master!" Feng BoE shouted, drew out his long knife and slashed at Li Wutian like he was covering his head and face.
Deng Baichuan, Gong Yeqian, and Bao Bubung shouted at the same time: "Don't hurt my young master!" and ran forward.
The four top masters from all over the world took action one after another. "Bang, bang, bang, bang," Li Wutian moved with Murong Fu and kicked out four times in succession. The four people came and went faster, and fell into the crowd.
Li Wutian absorbed most of Murong Fu's internal energy, lifted it up in the air, and then threw it. Murong Fu flew seven or eight feet away. He straightened his back and tried to stand up, but most of his internal energy was gone. Plus Li Wutian's strength. Through all the meridians, he could not relieve the paralysis of his hands and feet in this instant. With a "bang", his back fell to the ground, only to fall into a miserable state.
Murong Fu circulated his inner breath, knowing that most of his inner strength had been lost, and he was no longer among the top masters in the world. Without his proud martial arts, all the king's hegemony became empty talk.His face was ashen, he stretched out his hand, snatched the sword from the hand of a martial artist beside him, and wiped the sword across his neck.
Wang Yuyan shouted: "Cousin, no!" Even though she had nothing to do with Murong Fu, she was still a relative after all. When she saw Murong Fu committing suicide, she cried out loudly.
At this moment, there was only a loud noise in the air, and a hidden weapon flew from more than ten feet away, crossed the square, and hit the long sword in Murong Fu's hand. With a "clang" sound, Murong Fu's long sword flew out of his hand. , the palms were full of blood, and the tiger’s mouth was cracked.
Murong Fu was shocked and incomprehensible. He raised his head and looked towards where the hidden weapon came from. He saw a monk in gray clothes standing on the hillside, his face covered with gray cloth.
The person who came was none other than Murong Bo. At this time, the Murong family was almost exterminated, and this old fox had to show up.After some preaching, Murong Fu finally gave up his intention to die.
The gray-clothed monk turned around, clasped his hands towards Li Wutian and said, "Daozhang Li's martial arts skills are outstanding and he is well-deserved. I would like to learn a few tricks from you!"
Li Wutian chuckled lightly and said: "Since senior Murong Bo wants to give guidance to this junior, then take my move."
Li Wutian's words once again caused a huge sensation!
Didn’t the previous head of the Murong family, Murong Bo, die long ago?
Is the gray-clothed monk who appears now Murong Bo?Could it be that this person faked his death?
For a moment, the heroes were shocked, and Abbot Xuanci turned pale. Murong Bo not only deceived him, but also hid in the Shaolin Temple!
Now, Murong Bo was also shocked. He only felt that the Taoist was "unfathomable" and it seemed that nothing in the world could escape his eyes. However, as an old fox, Murong Bo's determination was naturally not comparable to that of Murong Fu.
"Haha! The poor monk is just a monk, Taoist Master Li invited him!" Murong Bo said calmly, without any panic at being called out.
"In that case, I would like to learn some of Senior Murong's magical skills." Li Wutian had a faint smile on his lips.
The two of them slashed two palms from a distance, and the force rolled up, causing sand and stones to fly. Everyone onlookers retreated backwards. When the two internal forces collided, Li Wutian's body did not move at all. Even that corner did not move at all. This gray-clothed monk But he retreated seven or eight steps in a row.
The difference in strength between the two is clear at a glance.
While the heroes were still shocked that Li Wutian called this person Senior Murong, the winner was now decided!
Abbot Xuanci shouted: "Are you Murong Bo? Why did you fake your death and hide in the Shaolin Temple?" Although he was asking him, his tone was affirmative, and it was obvious that Abbot Xuanci had identified this person in his heart!
At this moment, a figure in black clothes suddenly appeared in mid-air, swooping down like a big eagle. This man was bald and dressed in black. He was also a monk. His face was covered with black cloth, and only a pair of cold eyes were exposed.
The two monks in black and gray stood facing each other. After a while, neither of them spoke.
"You two don't need to guess each other. Senior Murong Bo and Senior Xiao Yuanshan, you two have been hiding in the Sutra Pavilion of Shaolin Temple for more than 30 years. You have often seen each other. You don't even know that each other is the enemy of life and death. It is really ridiculous." Li Wutian clapped his hands and laughed. road.
"Which one is Murong Fu's father and the other is Xiao Feng's father?"
The heroes were immediately shocked. There were too many things that happened today, which made people feel overwhelmed.
The heroes looked at the unknown person in shock. What is the origin of this person? Can he know such confidential things?
It seems that there is no news in the world that can be hidden from this person!
As Xiao Yuanshan and his son, Murong Bo and his son recognized each other, the scene became even more chaotic. When the news that Abbot Xuanci had an affair with Ye Erniang, the second of the four evil villains, and gave birth to Xu Zhu was revealed by Xiao Yuanshan, the heroes were numb and directly Numb.
(End of this chapter)
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