Start with Tianlong Murong family, fight against the heavens

Chapter 80 The Strength of the Four Supremes

Murong Bo saw the flaw at a glance and defended himself vigorously. Although his defense was weak, after dozens of moves, Murong Ji did not gain any advantage.

He exchanged dozens of moves with Murong Bo, and he had the upper hand in every move. Minor injuries were no problem for him, but there was no chance of seriously injuring him.

[MD! I’m so anxious! ]

Murong Ji's face turned pale. He glanced at Jiumozhi who was behind him. The two of them were surrounding him from the front and back.

Murong Ji held his breath and looked at Jiumozhi with a sinister smile, "State Master, it has been quite a while since we parted at Tianlong Temple. Where did you take my brother Duan?"

Jiumozhi put his hands together and said, "Don't worry, my dear nephew Murong. Young friend Duan Yu is very knowledgeable in Buddhism. I just invited him to debate the sutras. By the way, I will help him straighten out his meridians and teach him martial arts."

"When he has completed his studies, we will naturally let him return to Dali."

Murong Ji sneered, turned to look at Murong Bo, pretended not to know his identity, and asked: "Who are you? How dare you steal the unique skills of my Murong family? If you don't give me an explanation,

As he spoke, he drew the Tianwen Sword from his back and waved it a few times in his hand, "Don't blame me for being merciless."

The man in black snorted coldly, "I am the uncle of you two brothers! You, Murong Ji, have learned profound skills from a master and obtained a great opportunity."

"Instead of thinking about the great cause of restoring the country, you are becoming a quarrel between brothers. How can you be worthy of the ancestors of the Murong family! Murong Ji! Now I give you a chance to repent and assist your elder brother in restoring Great Yan, otherwise..."

Murong Ji gave him a cold look, "What else?! Kill me?! Are you worthy? Uncle? How come I don't know that my father has brothers?!"

"Brothers are at odds with each other?! When I was in trouble as a child, I never saw the ancestors of the Murong family come forward to protect me! Die!"

He will never forget that if he had not met Qian Yi, the grass on his grave would be three meters high now!
With Murong Ji's roar, the Tianwen sword in his hand shot out instantly, killing the person he was targeting, but not Murong Bo.

But it was Murong Fu!
A sword flew out, followed by six sword energies.

The sword energy triggered by the six internal organs is extremely powerful. Even with Murong Bo's modified Crane Control Skill, what can it do? I wonder how you can block it!
Murong Bo was so frightened that his face turned green. This Longcheng sword technique was too fast! He moved hastily and barely blocked in front of Murong Fu.

Murong Bo was forced to use all his internal strength and the modified version of Control Crane Skill to directly withstand the attack of the Tianwen Sword.

The tremendous force of the Tianwen Sword's attack forced Murong Bo back several meters before its momentum was stopped.

"Hmph! Puff!" With a muffled groan, a mouthful of blood sprayed directly onto the mask.

The Tianwen Sword pierced through his internal defenses, causing his blood and internal energy to surge. It took a long time to calm down.

Although the Tianwen Sword was controlled, the six sword energies that followed closely behind it pierced Murong Bo's internal defense one after another.

But he didn't dare to be distracted at all. He also knew the sword-wielding technique and was well aware of how dangerous it would be if the sword escaped from him. If something went wrong, they would all die.

He had experienced the power of Tianwen Sword. He was careless at the time and almost died from this sword.

They could only allow the six sword energies to pierce through their internal defenses. Once their internal defenses were broken, they could only resist with all their might. Otherwise, the Tianwen Sword would pierce through them in two, and there would be no way for them, father and son, to survive.

Murong Fu had no time to tidy up his messy hair. He took a step forward, put his big hand into the black-clothed man's chest, and successively took on six sword energies and unloaded them to the ground.

When he looked up, he saw Murong Ji hitting the hilt of the sword with his palm.

"Hmph!" The man in black was shaking all over and was somewhat unable to control himself!

This palm strike directly pushed the Tianwen Sword forward a large distance, with the tip of the sword pointing directly at Murong Bo's chest. This time, as long as he dared to withdraw his internal force, he would surely die!
Murong Fu's face was extremely solemn. Just as he was about to step forward, six sword energies suddenly attacked him.

He hurriedly dodged and was about to move forward when the man in black shouted in a deep voice, "What are you standing there for! Why don't you run? I'll hold him back." "Senior..."

"run!"

Murong Fu turned around and ran without saying a word. The Murong family's lightness skills were unique in the martial arts world. In the blink of an eye, Murong Fu had flown dozens of meters away.

Murong Ji stepped forward, grasped the hilt of the sword, and thrust it forward fiercely. Murong Bo used his force to quickly retreat.

Although the sword missed, Murong Ji was not in a hurry. He used the sword-controlling technique again and stabbed directly at Murong Fu's back.

"Haha!"

Murong Bo sucked his palm and modified the Crane Control Technique! A force directly changed the direction of the Tianwen Sword.

Taking advantage of this time, he once again stood in front of Murong Ji, blocked the attack of Tianwen Sword, and then resolved it with Dou Zhuan Xing Yi.

For a moment, the battle situation was once again leveled by Murong Bo!

Murong Ji had to admit that Murong Bo was really amazing! Just this one Crane Controlling Skill was enough to make him feel very uncomfortable.

In addition to the Dou Zhuan Xing Yi and the Dou Zhuan, although he could not control all the sword energy, it always gave Murong Ji a feeling that he was fighting himself.

At this moment, he finally understood the frustrating feeling when Duan Yanqing fought against him.

The moves were restrained and their power was greatly weakened. As far as he knew, his cheap father knew a very complex number of moves and had practiced each one to perfection.

When fighting against others, he has the upper hand as soon as he starts fighting. Compared with him, Murong Fu is simply a waste!
Suddenly, Murong Ji felt a little uneasy. Jiumozhi hadn't made a move yet. Who would believe you if you said he was here for sightseeing? !

He took a quick glance and his heart sank. He didn't know when this old bastard got behind him.

His face froze. This time, if he couldn't take it, he would be seriously injured if not dead.

He turned half of his body forcefully and dealt with Murong Bo and Jiumozhi on the left and right.

In this situation, Murong Ji has already prepared himself to be seriously injured. As for the Four Great Masters of Tianlong, he has to be as strong as the Sweeping Monk in order to be able to control them!
But now he is not even sure of winning against Li Qiu Shui!

Suddenly, Murong Bo missed a move and missed it, giving Murong Ji time to prepare.

Murong Ji was somewhat stunned. He took a quick glance and could only see Murong Bo's eyes.

His eyes were clear and emotionless.

Murong Ji didn't have time to think, he turned around and struck out three times with his palms, after destroying the flaming knife, Murong Ji took a quick step forward and charged directly in front of Jiumozhi.

Looking at his astonished eyes, he probably didn't expect Murong Ji to be able to get rid of the entanglement of the man in black.

One palm!
Two palms!

Three palms!

His left and right hands kept attacking alternately, and three consecutive palm strikes directly hit Jiumozhi's abdomen. The fourth palm strike was thrown out suddenly, and suddenly, it seemed to hit something.

He felt a pain in his palm and had no time to look. The fifth palm moved directly upwards and hit Jiumozhi's chest.

(End of this chapter)