Gusu South Murong

At the highest point of Shenhe Village, a figure stands tall, with a long sword standing beside him, looking at the endless sea of ​​clouds and mist in the distance, maybe it is an illusion, maybe it is the relationship between the environment, that person just stands there, revealing a kind of ecstasy. The loneliness from the heart, logically speaking, as a young man, his achievements should be enviable, so why is loneliness?

"Has it been three years?" the man murmured in a low voice.

The man's clean and fair face was stern and sharp, and his slender black eyes contained sharp black eyes, which looked black and deep, like stars in the sky, shining brightly. He was tall and slender, and he was dressed in purple clothes. Noble, cold and arrogant, yet arrogant and aggressive, Murong Fu is still as handsome as a young master in three years, but his temperament has changed a bit.

Suddenly, a gap was torn open in the lingering clouds and mist of Shenhe Villa at this time, and a man in a blue strong suit flew towards him. Wherever he passed, the air was like water, filled with ripples.

In an instant, the man in blue landed opposite Murong Fu!

"My lord, I heard from girl Abi that my lord is going to go to the rivers and lakes?" The man in blue asked hastily.

Murong Fu shook his head, his gaze remained unchanged, he was still looking at the sea of ​​clouds in the distance, and said: "If it was a month ago, maybe I would still be hesitant, but now I have made up my mind, Brother Deng, don't need to persuade me anymore , I have made up my mind." Murong Fu's words seemed very flat, no one knew what he was thinking, but Deng Baichuan clearly felt the faint emotion on Murong Fu.

In three years, Murong Fu's martial art has undergone earth-shaking changes. If it is said that Murong Fu needs to rely on surprise and win against the four great ministers by himself, then the current Murong Fu, even if he is Gongyeqian, Baodong, and turbulent The evil trio joined hands and tried their best, and Murong Fu could easily defeat them.

But why is the boss Deng Baichuan not counted alone?It turns out that Deng Baichuan broke through not long after his battle with Murong Fu and became a first-class fighter in the arena. The later his cultivation reached, the harder it was for him to fight across levels. Realm fighting is not difficult. After all, martial arts can be divided into strengths and weaknesses, but when it comes to first-class fighters, it is difficult to fight across ranks, because to become a first-class fighter, an indispensable characteristic is that the internal force changes from gaseous to liquid, and First-class warriors also possess stellar energy.

Therefore, the gap between first-rate warriors and second-rate warriors is like clouds and mud. The boss Deng Baichuan has already broken through first, and Gongyegan is also on the verge of breaking through. Fu's Shenhe Xinfa has been practiced to the peak of the second level, that is, the peak of second-rate warriors in the world, only one step away from the third level, but this step makes it impossible for Murong Fu to break through and become a first-rate warrior. bottleneck in learning.

But Dou Zhuan Xing Yi and Shen He Zhi are both due to Murong Fu's lack of internal strength, Dou Zhuan Xing Yi only cultivated to the first level, and Shen He Zhi is only a small success, but this level of strength has allowed Murong Fu to stabilize Gongye Qian, Bao Budong, and Storm Evil. This wasn't the breakthrough three years ago when the three of them were not familiar with their own strength and defeated them by surprise, but the three of them were still easily defeated by Murong Fu despite all their efforts.

Although Deng Baichuan knew that Murong Fu's strength had grown by leaps and bounds in recent years, Deng Baichuan, who was cautious by nature, was worried about Murong Fu's safety, and now there was only Murong Fu's single seedling left in the entire Murong family, and the hope of recovering Dayan was only in Murong Fu I had to be careful, and then said: "My lord, forgive me for saying it bluntly, there are also turbulent winds and clouds in the rivers and lakes, second-rate warriors are like crucian carp crossing the river, and there are many first-rate warriors. This time, my lord... .”

"This place is not a good place for a duel. Change to another place and follow me." Murong Fu naturally knew what Deng Baichuan was worried about, and it was useless to justify. It would be better to fight Deng Baichuan to reassure him, but his martial arts reached their level. The destructive power is extremely huge, not to mention Deng Baichuan, a first-class fighter, although Murong Fu doesn't know how strong he is, but with all his strength, he should not be much worse than Deng Baichuan, who has just entered the realm of a first-class fighter. After a big battle, the buildings on Canhe Village will be turned into ruins, which is not what Murong Fu wants to see.

In a blink of an eye, Murong Fu plundered towards the mountains behind Canhe Village where he practiced swords.

When Deng Baichuan saw Murong Fu like this, he knew his son's plan, and thought of his son's master fighting four of his brothers alone and defeating them one by one at the age of weak crown, although he hadn't broken through to be a first-class warrior three years ago, At this time, I can also do what Murong Fu did back then, but Deng Baichuan is also very curious about Murong Fu's current strength, and the fighting spirit in his eyes follows closely behind.

Murong Fu and Deng Baichuan stood facing each other, a hundred meters apart, and beside them stood three other great officials, as well as Azhu and Abi.

Deng Baichuan's palms shone with a menacing cold light, the internal force in his body erupted completely, and the powerful oppressive force radiated in all directions, this is the difference, a first-rate warrior has already condensed liquid internal force inside, while a second-rate warrior still has gaseous internal force, and Deng Baichuan His palms are obviously palms.

On the opposite side, Murong Fu's right hand was placed on the hilt of his sword. He is like a sword, and his momentum is also like a sword. For three years, Murong Fu, who practiced "Dragon City Sword Art" diligently, naturally has a sword that is not weaker than the masters of swordsmanship in the world. As soon as the oppressive force brought by Deng Baichuan's erupting aura of a first-class warrior approached, he was cut open by Murong Fu's strong sword force, leaving a peaceful scene. After some comparison, Murong Fu was not affected by Deng Baichuan. Affected by the breath of first-class warriors.

"My lord, this matter is serious, this old slave won't hold back, my lord, please pay attention." Deng Baichuan's eyes were full of excitement, he stepped out his feet, and in an instant came to Murong Fu, waved his palm over, and shot It is Deng Baichuan's famous stunt, Shi Potian shocked the palm.

Instantly pulled out the Excalibur of Protecting the Nation, Murong Fu let out a low shout, and used "Dragon City Sword Art" every move, resisting Deng Baichuan's palm.

"Okay, my lord's strength is really extraordinary. If you hit me again, you will be shocked!" Deng Baichuan's eyes were terrifying, his body was shocked, and all the internal energy in his body was released. When he fought Murong Fu, Deng Baichuan realized that although Murong Fu was not A first-rate martial artist, but what he has learned is a unique skill, and he has not lost the wind under his best efforts.

When Murong Fu saw Deng Baichuan waving his palm up, he did not retreat or evade, he laughed and said: "Well done, take me up, Xinghen Longchen," he raised the Nation Protecting Excalibur in his hand, and the sword energy surged like a horse Going out, split Deng Baichuan's waving palm in half, and the gravel flew.

Deng Baichuan's palm was broken, he flew up, he was in the air, his other hand had gathered a palm, and he struck Murong Fu, but it was Shi Potianjing's ultimate move!

The dazzling and startling "Dragon City Sword Art" met Deng Baichuan's black palm.

boom! ! !

The sword qi and palm qi exploded at the same time.

Before the loud noise disappeared, Deng Baichuan's horrifying figure had already loomed ferociously in front of Murong Fu...

"My lord, this is the strongest move of this old slave. If my lord wins, I won't say a word, and I will follow my lord freely." Deng Baichuan said, in his opinion, this is already his stepping stone. It was the strongest move since first-class fighters, and Murong Fu would definitely not be able to take it.

"As you wish, then you can show me clearly, and see how I can break your stone-breaking palm, "Dragon City Sword Art" Immortal Dragon City!" The sword lightning struck upwards.

bang bang bang bang bang bang bang...

Originally, there were still many boulders that hadn't landed, and they were still flying, but under Murong Fu's sword, they all burst into pieces, and earthy yellow fireworks bloomed in the sky.

"Drink! Immortal Dragon City, smash it for me!"

Shi Potian was startled, the domineering palm shattered the sword energy coming from the air again and again, and immediately a figure flashed, the distance seemed to be completely ignored by him, and it suddenly appeared in front of Murong Fu, piercing the air with a palm, and coming out straight.

The heavy sword body tore through the air, making a shrill sound of piercing through the air, almost in a flash, the palm and the sword energy touched together and condensed there.

Puff puff……

There was a strange sound of cloth being torn, and the ferocity of sword energy hit Deng Baichuan's fist, hitting Deng Baichuan's chest like a thousand weights, and Deng Baichuan's sky-shattering shock in the void also hit Murong Fu, and sent Murong Fu flying.

Both loses!

Deng Baichuan was covered with stellar energy and did not receive any serious injuries, but he passed out after being stabbed by Murong Fu, and Murong Fu's injuries were serious, Murong Fu's mind was blurred when he spewed blood, and his consciousness was about to disappear At that time, a beautiful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "A first-class warrior, I am not afraid!" At this moment, a blurry picture appeared in Murong Fu's mind, but it was a pretty figure hugging him, finally, Murong Fu was full of exhaustion. Fell into the arms of that pretty figure.