Zongwu: Two Thousand Years Later, I Will Be the Emperor of Heaven!

　　Little white face?

　　Hearing Bao's different evaluations of himself, Ying Yu Junyan still had an indifferent expression, and was not touched at all.

　　"Murong Fu, is that how you care about your own dog?" Murong Qiudi sighed that these people were ignorant and fearless, and accused Bao and others of being Murong Fu's lackeys!

　　Accompanied by these words, the atmosphere in the room suddenly changed, the warmth dissipated, and strands of icy cold murderous aura swayed.

　　Murong Qiudi looked at Murong Fu and the others mockingly, with those eyes that were no different from looking at dead people!

　　Aware that the atmosphere was not right, Li Qingluo hurriedly grabbed her daughter's catkin and retreated far to the wall.

　　"Mother, what's wrong?" Wang Yuyan asked ignorantly, blinking her innocent eyes.

　　you stupid girl!

　　For the first time, Li Qingluo doubted whether she had spoiled Wang Yuyan too much in the past, and made her look like she was ignorant of the world.

　　Thinking like this, Li Qingluo simply stretched out her hand and directly covered her daughter's mouth, lest she say anything that shouldn't be said.

　　"No, no, no!" Before Murong Fu could speak, Bao Qi interrupted again, "I waited for the four brothers to receive the great kindness of the Murong family, even if they are dogs, it is to repay the kindness. The famous Tiandao Pavilion Master is an old woman's husband. Son-in-law, most of them sacrifice their bodies in exchange for support, such behavior is not as good as a lackey!"

　　As soon as Bao Qi said these words, Murong Qiudi's pretty face instantly turned pale.

　　Sensing the uncontrollable anger on Ying Yu's body, Murong Qiudi hurriedly moved away to prevent Ying Yu's anger, and she sentenced Bao Qi to death in her heart!

　　Clang!

　　A flash of sword light blooms from Ying Yu's fingertips, to refer to the sword, combining the exquisite skills of various fingerings:

　　God's Destruction Finger!

　　The force of the Heavenly Emperor's Destroying God Finger penetrated Baodifferent's throat at a speed so fast that Murong Fu and the others could not react.

　　Gollum!

　　Blood spurted from the broken neck, and a chubby body fell on its back.

　　"Brother Bao!"

　　"Third brother!"

　　……

　　The body of Bao different fell to the ground, the floor made a muffled sound, and Murong Fu and the others exclaimed in surprise.

　　Deng Baidang, Gong Yeqian, and the three evil people, all of them had red eyes, and Murong Fu's face turned hideous.

　　Only Li Qingluo in the distance was very happy.

　　This bag is different from a stinky mouth, and it has made countless enemies in the rivers and lakes.If it wasn't for the protection of Murong Bo and Murong Fu's father and son, he would have died many times earlier!

　　"Dog thief, take your life!"

　　Hate and hatred arose, Murong Fu pulled out the sword from his waist, and swept the sword in all directions, majestic.

　　The seemingly superficial sword move has the potential of dragon flying in nine days!

　　With this sword alone, Murong Fu's martial arts surpassed most of the masters in the Power Gang, Liufentang, Yangtze River Waterway Alliance, and Jinfeng Drizzle Building.

　　"Is this the Dragon City Swordsmanship created by Murong Longcheng?" Facing Murong Fu's sword, Ying Yu did not move like a mountain. Yunqi Fang had not broken through long ago, but he had a solid foundation in the realm of master skills to destroy gods with the Emperor of Heaven. Means to meet the enemy.

　　A sword finger seemed to be slow and fast, and dozens of sword qi spun out like a net of sky, condensed in front of him, and turned into a net of swords.

　　Murong Fu's sword of revenge reached three feet in front of Ying Yu, like falling into a quagmire, unable to move forward.

　　The two masters in the realm of masters fought fiercely in Madam Wang's territory, and the aftermath of the fight shook the mostly wooden hall.

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　　In Mrs. Wang's painful eyes, a terrifying gap appeared in a beam and column, the roof trembled even more, and countless white ash was sprinkled, which could collapse at any time.

　　"You two bastards, if you want to fight, go outside to fight, don't demolish my mother's house!" While feeling distressed, Madam Wang scolded both Ying Yu and Murong Fu.

　　tread!

　　The swordsmanship used by Murong Fu was a sword move from the Songshan faction located in the Song Dynasty—Tianwai Yulong, but Ying Yu’s sword fingers were not able to take advantage, and his body trembled.

　　"Okay, I'll give my aunt this face."

　　Mrs. Wang's words were the perfect step for Murong Fu. She took a step back and said loudly.

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　　After speaking, he looked at Ying Yu angrily again.

　　"Come with me if you're brave enough!"

　　"Why don't you dare?" Jinghong glanced at the confrontation, Ying Yu already knew about Murong Fu's martial arts and internal strength, Shi Shiran moved his neck, "I don't mind teaching you, the master is the master, and the minister will always be It's a servant!"

　　Master, servant!

　　Murong Fu, Deng Baichuan, Gong Yegan, and even the turmoil evil who held Baodi's corpse in his arms, when they heard Ying Yu's words, these four words kept echoing in their minds.

　　For a long time, the Murong Clan in Gusu was dedicated to the restoration of the Great Yan Kingdom, which had been destroyed for three or four hundred years, but they forgot that the first ancestor, Ying Shuntian, was a minister of the Great Qin Empire before the Murong Clan's family relied on their ancestor Yu Yin to establish the Great Yan Kingdom.

　　Great general protecting the country, what about the power to dominate the world?After all, he was still a slave of the Ying family, and he failed to turn over in his life.

　　…………

　　Murong Fu and his party, Ying Yu, Murong Qiudi, Li Qingluo, Wang Yuyan's mother and daughter, and even some maids in Mantuo Villa, went to the pier outside Mantuo Villa.

　　Murong Fuyun started to perform light work, his figure staggered, the whole person rose into the air, his toes stepped on the lotus leaves all over the lake, and he fell into the eyes of Wang Yuyan who was let go. All worship.

　　Ying Yu's Qinggong merged with the Qinggong of the pre-Qin scholars and the contemporary Qinggong. Everyone only felt a white shadow passing by, and Ying Yu came to the lake and stepped on the lotus leaf with his toes.Four.

Chapter 94

　　Ying Yu, Murong Fu!

　　In the eyes of the world, two equally destitute royals were facing each other at a distance of several meters, with their toes on a lotus flower.

　　The lotus flower under Ying Yu's feet was light and cloudless, as if she didn't feel the weight of a person at all.On the other hand, the lotus flower under Murong Fu's feet trembled slightly, and the lotus pod formed by the square also seemed to bend.Obviously, Ying Yu is better than Murong Fu in both internal strength and light power!

　　Murong Fu had a sword in his hand, and his sword was pointed directly at Ying Yu. The words of Ying Yu's monarch and minister touched Murong Fu's extremely sensitive self-esteem, and undoubtedly solved the biggest scar of the Murong family.

　　Before the man made a move, he condensed his sword intent and broke through the sword body and applied it to Ying Yu, who was several meters away.

　　"The descendants of Yingshuntian, if you have any skills, just take them out!"

　　Ying Yu's supreme Daluo Tianshen has the four origins of earth, water, fire, and wind as one. As long as he starts to practice, his power and body will become one.

　　The sword intent inspired by Murong Fu came to Ying Yu's side, like hitting a spinning top, and he couldn't get close at all.

　　At the same time, slightly contemptuous words sounded, entering Murong Fu's ears.

　　"what!"

　　Being ridiculed by Ying Yu again, Murong Fu was furious and roared, and the sharp sword shot was a sword.

　　As far as the sword's edge could reach, sword marks appeared on the broad lake. The budding lotus flowers were destroyed by Murong Fu's sword energy, turned into dust, and a curtain of clear water rose up.

　　Ying Yu did not dodge or evade, and the Heavenly Emperor's Destroying God Finger reappeared, and the finger force went away to meet Murong Fu's sword qi breaking through the air.

　　Boom!

　　The Heavenly Emperor's Destroying God Finger came first, blocking Murong Fu's sword qi, the vast lake burst open, and endless water vapor rose.

　　In addition to the confrontation of skills, there is also a battle of invisible air machines.Murong Fu felt as if he was facing an iron wall, almost falling from the lotus.

　　"ah!"

　　Immediately, Murong Fuyun started Douzhuanxingxingyi. Douzhuanxingyi was created by Murong Longcheng, the ancestor of the Murong clan in Gusu. It is said that in the hands of Murong Longcheng, it can draw the power of stars for his own use.

　　Murong Fu's cultivation was a world apart compared to Murong Longcheng, but he boasted that he was able to defeat Ying Yu by virtue of his mysteriousness.

　　"Look at the fist!"

　　Murong Fu's thoughts turned, and the mysterious exercises of Dou Zhuan Xing Xing spread all over his body, and Ying Yu, who had the upper hand, rushed in front of him.

　　A white light lingered on the surface of the Gao Jie white shadow, isolating the ubiquitous water vapor, and hitting Murongfu's face with an iron fist like a hammer.

　　Heavenly Emperor Zhuxian Fist!

　　Hey!

　　After breaking into the realm of the master, the power of Ying Yu also increased, the fist power condensed into a golden dragon, and the dragon roared.

　　Move the stars!

　　In the face of Ying Yu, the iron fist that dominates the four seas, Murong Fu did not dare to be careless.

　　Unexpectedly, at the moment of physical contact, Ying Yu's skill was as solid as a rock, and the star-shifting battle that had always been unfavorable could not be eliminated.

　　puff!

　　At the moment when the fists and palms clashed, Ying Yu's supreme Daluotian divine power broke through the blockade of Murong Fu's body protection skills and rushed into his body.

　　Dou Zhuanxingyi confronted the Supreme Daluotian Divine Art, which collapsed at the touch of a touch, and Murong Fu's meridians were injured, and a mouthful of blood was sprayed.

　　"You're still a long way off!"

　　Ying Yu's power was unforgiving, violent fists were like rain, and he bombarded Murong Fu's whole body. His arrogant and domineering words penetrated through layers of water vapor and spread all over the world.

　　"cousin!"

　　Wang Yuyan lost her voice as her beautiful eyes became wet when she saw that her beloved cousin was at a disadvantage.

　　"Miss Wang, can't you speak out and help the son-in-law?" Deng Baichuan said to Wang Yuyan when he saw that Murong Fu was in a state of embarrassment under Ying Yu's offensive.

　　Wang Yuyan whispered: "It's not that I don't want to help, but the martial arts used by Pavilion Master Ying. I have never seen it before, and I don't know anything about it!"

　　what?

　　Those close to her know that Wang Yuyan has read countless martial arts secret books, and she is a living treasure house of martial arts.

　　However, she also has martial arts that she doesn't know.

　　Murong Fu unfolded what he had learned, and grasped hundreds of exercises at his fingertips. The Qingcheng School had eighteen broken city characters, the Songshan School's Da Songyang Divine Palm, and the Wudang Mianzhang were ever-changing.

　　Saber used the Dragon City swordsmanship created by Murong Longcheng, and the golden sword energy condensed into a golden city with several feet in length and breadth.

　　The city is condensed with lake water vapor, and the undulating city walls are like horned dragons.

　　However, no matter how Murong Fu's moves change, how exquisite his sword moves are, Ying Yu's Heavenly Emperor Zhuxian Fist can be broken with just one punch!