Martial Arts Begins and Marries Wang Yuyan

Somehow, Murong Fu began to recite the magic formula in his mind, and the red light in his hand gathered more and more.

The light was domineering, scorching, and eye-piercing, and then it was as hazy as mist.

The spiritual power in his body was constantly rotating rapidly. With a flip of his wrist, the [Taiyi Light Sword] slowly floated up and suspended in the air.

While reciting the magic formula, Murong Fu controlled the [Taiyi Split Light Sword] and stabbed it out with all his strength. A faint golden dragon appeared quickly in the air.

But then, the golden dragon flicked its tail, roared to the sky, and flew straight in the direction of Jian Twenty-Three.

It's [Golden Dragon Sword Technique]!

How is this possible?

you……

It was greatly shocked, and there was a trace of trembling in its voice.

Then, it became cruel and turned into a ray of blue light, which collided with the golden dragon in the air like a beam of light.

It snorted coldly, the mist expanded hundreds of times in an instant, and the powerful force dormant in its body suddenly became restless.

Soon, a powerful breath burst out from its body and went straight to the head of the golden dragon.

Dazzling golden light filled its surface and spread, enveloping it with a strong hurricane.

On the other side, countless rays of light also rose around Murong Fu, shrouding his body like golden armor.

Bang! There was a loud noise, and the surrounding mountains and ground shook. Zhuge Qingyun and Miaoyi Nu Bodhisattva were almost thrown away.

Impossible! Absolutely impossible! Jian Twenty-Three was instantly blown away, and his body turned into wisps of mist and dispersed.

Immediately, it condensed into a holy sword again.

Haha? How is it impossible! Murong Fu snorted coldly, put away the [Taiyi Light Splitting Sword] and flew up.

A ray of golden light rushed towards Jian Twenty-Three, and in the blink of an eye, more than a dozen intertwined fist shadows were shot out, beating him back steadily.

However, Jian Twenty-san is not a light-hearted person either. He seizes an opportunity and escapes from the fist by turning into a puff of smoke.

Then, under its control, countless sand and stones combined together, and struck Murong Fu viciously with a bang sound.

The latter was not afraid at all, and without any intention of shrinking back, he directly used his spiritual energy to take over the huge rock.

Repay him with his own way! As soon as he finished speaking, the boulder was knocked back with twice the force.

Seeing that Jian Twenty-san was unable to dodge, he formed a huge barrier in the air and shattered the boulder.

In an instant, countless flying sand and rocks were dazzling. When all the dust settled.

The golden fist shadow brought with it a blazing golden light, hitting Jian Twenty-san's virtual body like a golden dragon.

The powerful force even slightly distorted the space, and the huge aura spread in all directions.

An earth-shaking sound shook all directions, and an extremely powerful energy flow burst out from Murong Fu's body.

The turbulent power pushed Jian Twenty-Three back continuously, and the terrifying power even made it feel heart palpitations.

Boom! Jian Twenty-san was finally defeated and was beaten to pieces, and soon turned back into a cloud of gray-yellow mist.

When Zhuge Qingyun saw this, he couldn't help shouting loudly: Hey! You Void Spirit Clan can only use these little tricks, but you have the ability to fight with real swords and guns!

Shuzi is arrogant! Jian Twenty-san gathered his thoughts and flew countless sword energy in his direction.

Bodhisattva Miaoyi was startled and threw the Buddha string in her hand with her backhand. A burst of Buddha light blocked all the attacks.

At the same time, Murong Fu also seized the opportunity and planned to fight it quickly and not waste time with it.

He waved the sword again, integrating all the moves that had just appeared in his mind, and a huge energy flow erupted like a flash flood.

Even Murong Fu didn't expect that his casual movement would be so powerful that he even overturned Sword Twenty-Three.

He couldn't help but feel happy. He looked down at the [Taiyi Light Sword] in his hand, and a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes.

In my mind, I want to recall the immortal character just now.

It's him!

However, no matter how hard Murong Fu tried, he could only vaguely see a figure and could no longer see his facial features clearly.

At this moment, Jian Twenty-san saw that he was distracted, and the raging energy flow gradually exploded, and the strong wind howled along with it.

Murong Fu! I want you to go to hell with me! Jian Twenty-san was like a devil, with madness and roaring.

Murong Fu's mind moved, and the golden light around him was like the scorching sun shining in the sky, and the bright light dazzled his eyes.

His body was as pale as a shadow, and as his heart moved, a majestic power suddenly erupted like a roar from an angry sea.

[Phaseless Sword Technique]! Jian Twenty-Three shouted loudly, the mist was hazy, and thousands of shadows appeared all over his body, and then they reunited.

Those incorporeal bodies kept moving at an incredible speed, and finally he disappeared in front of Murong Fu.

In an instant, Murong Fu's heart rose to his throat, he closed his eyes slightly and felt the changes in the surrounding atmosphere.

Within a moment, the corners of his mouth rose again, revealing a smile that was determined to win.

found it!

The next moment, with a Bang! sound, Murong Fu launched an attack straight ahead, waving his long sword at an incredible speed.

Jian Twenty-san really didn't expect that the technique he was most proud of would be so vulnerable in front of the person in front of him.

It was completely wounded by this sword, roaring and rolling up waves of hazy mist, and powerful spiritual energy fluctuations continued to surge.

The sword twenty-three dissipated bit by bit, and at the last moment a human face was revealed, with a cruel smile on it: Jie Jie Jie, I haven't lost yet!

A bunch of low-class people still want to defeat me!

Remember, we, the Void Spirit Clan, are immortal and live in symbiosis with heaven and earth...

As soon as he finished speaking, the face disappeared in an instant, leaving only a little bit of golden light, as if everything just now was an illusion.

But at this moment, Murong Fu felt cold sweat pouring down his back, and a sinister wind swept over him.

If you read it correctly just now, the face that finally appeared on Jian Twenty-Three was his!

Could it be...

He slowly fell into deep thought and had a bad feeling in his heart.

Behind him, Bodhisattva Miao Yi and Zhuge Qingyun walked up at the same time.

Zhuge Qingyun had a bold smile on his face and said: It has to be you! Three times, five times and two times will beat this thing to pieces!

The eyes of Bodhisattva Miaoyi slowly revealed love and admiration, even a bit of a little woman's shyness. M..

However, Murong Fu had no intention of talking to the two of them. His mind was filled with Jian Twenty-san's words: My Void Spirit clan will never die...