Start with Tianlong Murong family, fight against the heavens

Chapter 79 Life and Death of Father and Son
With the third palm strike, Murong Fu watched helplessly as the palm print was about to be imprinted on his heart.

He tried his best and used the Dou Zhuan Xing Yi technique again, directly taking on 80% of the palm force and striking it towards the window beside him.

"Boom!"

The entire window frame was shattered by the huge palm force. Murong Fu spat out a mouthful of blood. With the help of the palm force, he flew up and fled out of the window.

Murong Ji stepped on the broken window, looked at Murong Fu's back, and sighed, "It's really amazing, the Dou Zhuan Xing Yi can be called a divine skill."

The Murong family has been able to dominate the martial arts world for hundreds of years, so they really have something going for them.

He didn't feel anything when he used the Battle of the Stars himself.

At this moment, he was much behind Murong Fu in cultivation, but Murong Fu was able to use the force to escape. Even the fatal palm force allowed him to remove most of the force. How could such a move not be a divine skill? !
Murong Ji took out five gold leaves, threw them to the shopkeeper, tapped his toes, and quickly chased after Murong Fu.

Thanks to the sword-wielding skill, this lightness skill itself is extremely extraordinary. Murong Ji's internal strength is much higher than Murong Fu's, so it is really not difficult for him to catch up.

It was not until then that he understood the pleasure he felt when Murong Fu pursued him, a cat playing with a mouse. Especially when he saw Murong Fu like a lost dog, he felt an inexplicable pleasure in his heart.

With the speed of the wind, Murong Ji chased to the outside of the city. When Murong Fu was gaining momentum on the hills in the suburbs, he blocked Murong Fu directly and used the fourth palm of Great Compassion.

The palm print was more than a person high and hit Murong Fu on the head!
Murong Fu hurriedly summoned his internal strength, and Dou Zhuan Xing Yi once again took on the palm force. However, the difference between his internal strength and Murong Ji's was too great, so he was unable to return the force and could only remove it.

He only endured 20% of the palm's force, but still felt unbearable pain in his internal organs.

"boom!"

The earth mound was shaken by the force that Murong Fu removed, and the entire piece of land became a little loose.

Murong Ji's fifth palm came down with a loud bang, mercilessly, without paying any attention to the pleading in Murong Fu's eyes.

Murong Fu gritted his teeth and continued to use all his internal strength to receive the fifth palm.

"bump!"

"puff!"

Murong Fu spat out a mouthful of blood. The blood blocked his trachea and he choked several times. He then started coughing violently, with blood foam at the corners of his mouth.

The rest of the force was still unloaded to the ground by Murong Fu!

Murong Ji's face was full of ferocity, and he started a new round of Great Compassion Palm, and struck out with the first palm again.

Murong Fu's face turned pale and he couldn't take the blow.

"Be merciful!"

A roar directly shook the surrounding valleys and trembled, and his internal force was extremely powerful.

Murong Ji's eyes were determined and he struck down with his palm without mercy.

Suddenly, someone grabbed Murong Fu by the back of the neck, pulled him backwards violently, and used his light skills to fly backwards half a meter at a rapid speed. The palm print almost brushed the tip of Murong Fu's nose when it fell.

The force of the energy blew Murong Fu from head to toe, and his neatly tied hair bun was instantly scattered, making him look very embarrassed.

"bump!"

The mound shook up countless pieces of soil, and the vibrations made my feet numb.

After the first strike missed, Murong Ji immediately followed up with a second palm strike, hitting Murong Fu in the heart.

He was so fast that even the masked man behind him was unable to rescue him in time.

Murong Fu forced himself to hold his breath, and once again performed the Dou Zhuan Xing Yi technique, using the internal energy transmitted by the person behind him to directly receive the palm force.

He also attacked Murong Ji.

Murong Ji's face changed slightly. After avoiding the palm print, a sword finger shot out, avoiding and changing moves, and continued to attack Murong Fu's heart in one go. The man in black behind Murong Fu suddenly threw Murong Fu to the ground. His palms came together, and the light red hot internal force like mist flourished, surged, and diffused.

The two palm prints instantly dissipated the sword energy.

He rushed forward to fight against Murong Ji.

Murong Ji's eyes were extremely determined at this time. When one strike failed, he continuously released the sword energy in his hand in groups of three.

The sword energy was like rain, and dozens of them shot out in the blink of an eye.

Coupled with Murong Ji's mysterious sword-wielding skills, the colorless and invisible sword energy is difficult to detect and capture.

The black man was experienced in combat. With one hand in a claw shape and the other in a palm shape, he captured the three sword energies and dissipated them in the blink of an eye.

Murong Ji was stunned. This is the skill of controlling cranes!
The popular martial arts of Crane Controlling Technique is truly unique! Although it consumes a lot of energy, looking at the techniques and moves of the man in black, it is obvious that these moves are modified based on Crane Controlling Technique.

It is very effective against 'Dragon Swimming' type moves!
However, the more he fought with the Six Meridians Divine Sword, the more powerful it became. Plus, he had learned the Golden Elixir Method, so his endurance was invincible.

The sword energy seemed to consume no internal energy and spread out like rain.

After exchanging dozens of moves with the man in black, he finally shot several sword energies into his body, wantonly destroying his meridians and internal organs.

"Humph"

The man in black groaned, and Murong Ji smiled, feeling relieved and stable.

The man in black wanted to use the Dou Zhuan Xing Yi technique to absorb the sword energy, but unfortunately, there was too much sword energy and he couldn't control it at all.

This man in black was also very powerful. He used the "Crane Controlling Skill" to clamp down on most of the wandering sword energy and returned it to Murong Ji.

What he didn't expect was that the sword-controlling technique directly controlled the sword energy and turned around to kill the man in black.

Murong Ji smiled softly, looked at the black-clothed man struggling, and flipped his hand to shoot out several sword energies.

Taking advantage of the man's unpreparedness, the sword energy attached to the sword finger and suddenly pointed straight at the black-clothed man's forehead!
【Goodbye! Father! 】

The next moment, Murong Bo turned his head sharply based on his combat experience and sense of danger.

The fatal sword almost grazed Murong Bo's temple.

The airflow vibrated and twisted, leaving a bruise. It was a close call, and he died at the hands of his own son!
Before Murong Bo could be shocked, a voice came from a distance.

"Nephew Murong! Don't be afraid! Don't be afraid! I'm here to help you!"

The sound came from far away and then a shadow flew quickly over the distant hill.

Murong Ji's face changed drastically. This is Jiumozhi! Why is he here? ! !
Help? That's bullshit!

He was more than capable of dealing with Murong Bo alone and was confident that he could win. But if Jiumozhi were to join in, he would not have much confidence.

Both of them have earned their reputation and strength through life-and-death battles, and their combat experience is beyond my reach.

If it had been anyone else, that sword strike just now would have killed them beyond all possibility of death!
Murong Bo avoided it.

This sharp combat intuition made him frightened and envious.

The sense of danger seems to be ingrained in their bones, and the same is true for breaking through attacks in battle.

Facing two of the Four Great Masters of Tianlong, Murong Ji was under great pressure.

In order to seriously injure Murong Bo before Jiumozhi arrived, the attack seemed a bit hasty.

(End of this chapter)