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Yanziwu.

A figure in black appeared in front of Murong Bo.

"There are recent rumors in the world that you are not dead, and you also stole the Six Meridians Divine Sword from Tianlong Temple. I want to see if it is true or not."

The man in black had a sharp look in his eyes, and suddenly struck out with his palm, about to open the tomb.

At this moment, a sword energy suddenly arrived.

The man in black was shocked when he saw this, and turned over to avoid it, but the sword energy passed by the side of his cheek, and the black weight fell from his face, revealing his true appearance.

"It turns out to be Master Jiumozhi."

Ning Yuan was a little surprised after seeing Jiumozhi.

He originally thought it would be Xiao Yuanshan, but unexpectedly it was Jiumozhi.

But if you think about it more carefully, you can understand it.

The news that Murong Bo was alive was caused by him.

Even the news that the Six Meridians Divine Sword was stolen from Dali Tianlong Temple was released by him, and he even intended to connect the two things together.

Jiumozhi said at Tianlong Temple that Murong Bo once praised the Six Meridians Divine Sword a lot. If you want to take a look, it has already spread to the world.

Therefore, when this incident came out, it naturally aroused people's doubts about whether Murong Bo's death was real or fake.

"Master Murong!"

Jiumozhi smiled.

But my heart sank suddenly.

It was no coincidence that he met Murong Fu when he appeared here.

Because it was impossible for others to know his whereabouts, let alone know that he would come here, to Murong Bo's tomb.

But Murong Fu appeared here so coincidentally, which shows...

"The other party has been guarding here!"

"This is a trap!"

Jiumozhi muttered to himself, and his mood became increasingly heavy.

If the other party spends such effort and waits here, what they catch will definitely not be an ordinary Xiaoxiao.

And wouldn't he become that rabbit?

The other party's purpose is definitely not simple.

Jiumozhi secretly raised his guard.

Ning Yuan showed a smile, "Master Jiumozhi is my father's close friend. I will treat him with the highest courtesy when he enters my Yanziwu. Why bother sneaking in like this late at night?"

Ning Yuan said quietly.

"My dear nephew, I misunderstood. I just heard that there were rumors recently that Mr. Murong is not dead, so I came here to verify it."

Jiumozhi smiled awkwardly and said.

"So is this how the master seeks verification?"

Ning Yuan sneered, "Master looks like he wants to overturn my father's grave. I'm afraid it's not good to do this, right?"

"Don't you want Master Murong to know..."

Jiumozhi quickly changed the topic.

"My father is dead. I buried him personally. There is no way it is false. The rumors in the world are just rumors that come from nowhere."

Ning Yuan put his hands behind his back and said calmly.

Then, Ning Yuan's voice changed again, "But the master sneaked into my Yanziwu late at night and uncovered my father's grave. I need to give an explanation for this matter."

Ning Yuan faintly blocked Jiumozhi's retreat.

The smile on Jiumozhi's face gradually disappeared, revealing a solemn look.

After all, he and Murong Fu had already fought twice. The first time they were evenly matched, but the second time he was no match.

Now is the third time...

"I wonder how Master Murong is preparing?"

Jiumozhi asked in a deep voice.

"Since your husband is my father's best friend during his lifetime, how about you go down and accompany my father?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Ning Yuan's figure appeared in front of Jiumozhi and struck him with a palm.

Ning Yuan has now reached the peak of the Gang Qi Realm. Martial arts in Tianlong can be said to be the result of Gongshen's creation. Even if he is faced with the sweeping monk, he may not be able to tell the difference.

Jiumozhi used the Xiao Wuxiang Kung Fu and used Shaolin's unique skills.

The moves of both sides are sometimes broad and open, sometimes subtle and vicious,

After dozens of moves, Jiumozhi was completely at a disadvantage, and all his secret skills were easily cracked.

Jiumozhi's pupils tightened, and he was horrified. His eyes scanned the surroundings, but there was no chance of escape.

His heart suddenly sank, and he shouted loudly. He raised his hand, and a flaming sword energy struck Ning Yuan. It was Jiumozhi's unique flaming sword.

Ning Yuan raised his hand to catch it, and moved out the Dou Zhuan Xing Shi, and the flaming sword energy counter-rotated back.

boom!

Jiumozhi took a few steps back in shock, and then wanted to take this opportunity to escape, but as soon as he turned around, Ning Yuan had already appeared in front of him.

Roar!

The Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms came out in response.

"Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms!"

Jiumozhi's face changed drastically, and he hurriedly used his special skills to resist.

Boom!

But with Ning Yuan's current cultivation level, the power of the Eighteen Palms of the Dragon Subduer is so powerful that even Qiao Feng is three points more powerful.

puff!

Jiumozhi spurted out a mouthful of blood, flew out, hit the tree trunk hard, and fell to the ground, unable to get up for a while.

Even with the small phaseless skill to protect his body, Ning Yuan's Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms could not keep him intact.

"Master, originally this situation was not prepared for you, but you have a road to heaven and you can't take it, and you have no way to go to hell. In this case, I can't forgive you!"

Ning Yuan slowly came to Jiumozhi, a whirlpool looming in his palm.

"what you up to?"

Jiumozhi's expression changed when he saw the dark blue vortex in Ning Yuan's palm.

Jiumozhi was well aware of the strangeness of the opponent's martial arts, so he couldn't help but become nervous when he saw this scene.

"Master, you are a martial arts idiot. I admire you very much. I wonder if Master would like to see a higher realm of martial arts than us?"

Ning Yuan smiled and asked seriously.

"What higher realm?"

Jiumozhi's heart sank and he asked.

"Beyond the martial arts, truly enter the Tao!"

"I think the master, as a martial arts fanatic, knows that there is a higher realm than us, and he must want to explore such a realm, so I ask the master to help me!"

Ning Yuan suddenly grabbed Jiumozhi.

Beiming's magical skill has many advantages. For example, anyone who encounters him can absorb other people's skills. Any acupuncture point in his body can store skills, which can also be an advantage in absorbing other people's skills.

But one shortcoming of the Beiming Divine Art is that if you want to absorb a person's energy, you cannot be too far away and it is difficult to truly absorb energy from a distance.

Fortunately, Ning Yuan only used this martial art after defeating his opponent or having an absolute advantage every time.

Or the person he is dealing with is far weaker than him.

In this way, it will be difficult to break away from the suction of Beiming Divine Art.

We can only let him take away his power.

As soon as Ning Yuan grabbed Jiumozhi's head, Jiumozhi immediately felt that the true energy in his body was rapidly draining.

"Murong Fu, your father and I are close friends, how could you do this to me?"

Jiumozhi shouted unwillingly.

"Since we are close friends in life and death, wouldn't it be reasonable for me to send you to see him?"

Ning Yuan spoke indifferently.

He even killed Murong Bo, so why should he care about Jiumozhi.

In just a short moment, Jiumozhi lost 30% of his power.

At this moment, a huge palm force suddenly struck from behind, forcing Ning Yuan to let go of Jiumozhi.

This gave Jiumozhi a chance to breathe and break free from the restraints.

"The stars have changed!"

Ning Yuan used his unique skills, and a palm behind his back was instantly redirected to another place by Ning Yuan.

boom!

With a loud explosion, an ancient tree in the distance that could only be hugged by several people was shattered in the smoke.

At the same time, a figure in black shuttled through the smoke.

As soon as Ning Yuan turned around, he raised his hand and met the man in black.

Bang!

The powerful zhenqi rushed out, and the vegetation for several feet in the area instantly broke and fell to the ground.

Seeing this opportunity, Jiumozhi suppressed his injuries and prepared to escape, but then he thought that he could escape today, but he could not escape forever, so he turned around and stopped, using his pinching fingers.

"Murong Fu, kill!"

Jiumozhi shouted loudly.

An invisible finger stabbed Ning Yuan.

Ning Yuan's little finger moved slightly, and the sword energy defeated the finger strength.

"Six Meridians Divine Sword!"

Jiumozhi was immediately surprised when he saw this scene, and he recognized it at a glance.

After all, he had seen the power of the Six Meridians Divine Sword. Although the original five books only used their own sword skills, this did not affect his knowledge.

"You actually have the Six Meridians Divine Sword. Are the rumors true? Murong Bo is not dead. The person who took the sword manual from the monks of Tianlong Temple before me was your father?"

Jiumozhi shouted in shock.

Ning Yuan chuckled lightly and did not answer.

"Tell me, where is Murong Bo?"

Xiao Yuanshan also asked in a deep voice.

Now all the former enemies have been basically killed, leaving only the culprit and the culprit behind the scenes, Murong Bo.

"Okay, the person who was waiting has finally arrived!"

Faced with the siege of the two great masters of the world, Ning Yuan was not surprised but overjoyed.

"Master, haven't you always coveted Dali's Six Meridians Divine Sword? Do you want to experience this amazing skill? Today I will let you experience its true power."

Ning Yuan shouted lightly, and raised his hand, six sword energies criss-crossed out. The six sword energies were different, some were fierce, some were deft, some were swift and some were domineering.

One person using six sword energy at the same time is much more complicated and more powerful than six people using one each.

Compared with the unparalleled and overbearing palm power of the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, the Six Meridians Divine Sword is more suitable for dealing with masters.

Jiumozhi also used his fingers to hurriedly deal with the sword energy coming from him.

This time, he truly realized the horror of the Six Meridians Divine Sword.

"No one from Tianlong Temple can match him."

Jiumozhi's face was solemn.

Xiao Yuanshan also took action at the same time, with great punches.

Over the years, he, like Murong Bo, hid in Shaolin and also learned the seventy-two unique skills of Shaolin Temple.

Moreover, he has profound skills, extraordinary talents, and infinite strength. The ordinary Arhat Fist explodes with astonishing power in his hands.

"Tell me, where is Murong Bo?"

Xiao Yuanshan refused to give up.

Ning Yuan fought against two masters alone, but he did not fall behind at all. "If you want to find him easily, how about I send you to see him personally?"

Ning Yuan laughed loudly, he was still as happy as ever.

Last time in the main world, I was hit with a sword from the air, which almost broke my confidence. This time in Tianlong, I really showed my strength.

"Kanglong has regrets!"

With one move to repel the two of them, Ning Yuan suddenly shouted loudly, and his energy flowed into the palm of his hand. With a strike of his palm, a loud dragon roar suddenly appeared, and a golden dragon-shaped Qi soared into the sky. Then, with a flick of its tail, it swooped down. And down.

Murong Bo was well aware of the terror of the other party and the terror of the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, so he did not dare to neglect, so he and Jiumozhi worked together to block the attack.

Boom!

There was a bolt from the blue, like thunder, and the earth shook.

Murong Bo and Jiumozhi vomited blood and flew backwards.

The two looked at each other and saw the horror in each other's eyes.

"Come on, this guy's skills and strength are beyond imagination."

For a moment, both of them wanted to quit.

"Want to leave?"

Ning Yuan laughed loudly, and Lingbo appeared behind the two of them with a slight step, as if changing places, "I want to use your skills to break the upper limit of this world and set foot on the path. I hope that these two seniors can help me!"

Ning Yuan suddenly appeared in front of the two, with both hands on their shoulders, and activated the Bei Ming Divine Art.

The two's power flowed into Ning Yuan's body in an instant.

"Evil power!"

Xiao Yuanshan shouted angrily, trying to get rid of it, but after being seriously injured, how could he still have the strength to break free, "Murong Bo has no chance of possessing such evil power, who did you learn from?"

"I know, it turns out that the person who took away the Six Meridians Divine Sword Manual of Tianlong Temple in one step was not your father Murong Bo, but you!"

At this moment, Jiumozhi also reacted.

After all, he learned from Duan Yu that Murong Fu was in Dali at the time.

And with the opponent's strength, it seems that he has the strength to seize the sword manual.

Among the masters in Dali at the time, except for him, only Murong Fu had this strength.

He had suspected it earlier, but was misled by Murong Bo's news later.

Now he reacted and it was right at once.

Busy outside, there are many relatives.