fairy tales

Chapter 1309 The Hero Is Lost (2)
Loud noises continued to erupt, rocks flew, and Chu Liuxiang and Murong Ya smashed a deep crack in the field. It was a crack created by Chu Liuxiang smashing Murong Ya, which was seven or eight meters wide and long. It is nearly [-] meters long, and the depth is more than two meters. At the moment, the length is constantly increasing, and the depth is also increasing.

No matter how fast Murong Ya retreated with his footsteps, Chu Liuxiang still followed closely, as fast as lightning, moving like a rabbit, not giving Murong Ya any chance to breathe, Chu Liuxiang wanted to kill Murong Ya in one breath. In addition, one finger is stronger than another, and one finger is more domineering than another. In an instant...

Chu Liuxiang had already used the nine-style "Killing God Art", Murong Ya finally couldn't bear it, a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and was thrown backwards by a finger, because Chu Liuxiang and Murong Ya hit the two of them already on the horizon Two meters away, so Murong Ya's body hit the soil layer, his whole body pierced through the soil layer on his back, and flew upside down seven or eight meters, his body embedded in the ground.

"what……"

"how can that be?"

"How could senior brother be beaten all the time? Is... is this possible?"

Everyone in Murong Villa exclaimed, and at the same time, the people in Murong Villa, their big brother Murong Ya, had never been defeated in a battle of his own generation, and he had never backed down even half a step. He defeated the opponent in a very high-profile way, but he didn't expect to be beaten by a younger youth today without a chance to fight back.

"This Chu Liuxiang is really powerful!" Murong Wenqing, the owner of Murong Villa, couldn't help but sighed, "The Palm of the Promise of the Universe", even if it was him, he might not be able to shake it, but that young man who looked only seventeen or eighteen years old actually He could keep suppressing Murong Ya, how could he not sigh?

"Hehe, congratulations to the owner, for finding such a good son-in-law." The silver-haired elder chuckled.

Murong Wenqing also had a smile on his face, and said: "The battle is not over yet, it's too early to say, and besides, there are Huangfu Zun and Ouyang Xuan, their strength should not be underestimated."

"Hehe, Chu Liuxiang, in terms of strength, it is definitely not easy to beat Ya'er. In terms of appearance, although he is young, he is dignified and has the demeanor of a general. In terms of family background, he is the third prince of the Chu Dynasty. Murong Villa is well matched." Another elder said with a smile.

"That is, even if Chu Liuxiang can't win, it only means that there are stronger people between Huangfuzun and Ouyang Xuan. The son-in-law of Murong Villa, whoever falls on him, will be a rare son-in-law," the old woman analyzed. road.

……

Pressing every step, with fierce moves, Chu Liuxiang's hair fluttered in disorder, her arms were shining golden, as if made of gold, full of strength and metal contours, wide open and close, bursts of golden rays came out from her ten fingers, Chu Liuxiang didn't give a damn. Murong Ya dodged the opportunity.

A series of fingerings were swung out, six or seven fingerings were pointed out almost simultaneously, the energy was so vast that one could hear the roar of a ferocious beast, it was really terrifying, all the fierce attacks were connected together, rushing towards the soil layer, let Murong Ya was shocked by this violent attack.

(End of this chapter)