Murong Fu Dongfangqing

When Murong Fu heard this voice, his face showed no expression, but he was really surprised in his heart, the voice came from hundreds of miles away.

There was someone in the dark, he had expected it, because it is absolutely impossible for a sword to have such a strong spirituality, and it can absorb the energy of the world on its own. Far!

It is not a strange thing to transmit a sound within a hundred miles, but it is possible to manipulate a sword over a distance of hundreds of miles, and exert a very impressive power. What kind of advanced skills are required to do this?

It is said that Yujianshu can take the enemy's head from hundreds of miles away. In fact, this sentence is more of an exaggeration. Murong Fu has practiced Yujianshu so far. Killing people with a sword for four miles, one hundred miles is simply an extravagant dream, and it will be impossible to do it after another hundred years of practice.

"I won't offend any terrific existence, right?" Murong Fu couldn't help but feel a little guilty, and he paused when the Scarlet Sky Sword fell in the air. He never believed in strange powers, but when things went too far beyond his imagination, Like most people, he couldn't help but think in that direction.

"No!" Suddenly, an idea flashed in Murong Fu's mind, "If you really have the absolute strength to crush me, do you still need to play tricks and even use Third Young Mistress?"

Thinking of this, he sneered, and retorted, "No matter how overbearing I am, I'm still not as despicable as Your Excellency's backstabbing. With your level, don't you feel that you have a part in it?"

Among other things, the other party is at least a master of metamorphosis, and his skill should be similar to his. Even if it is stronger, it will never be too strong.

Having guessed in his heart, Murong Fu no longer hesitated, and immediately urged his dantian with all his strength, and poured all his kung fu into the Chixiao sword. For a moment, the wind was surging, the light was shining, and the purple energy of the Chixiao sword was surrounding him. Fast speed, one cut down.

Obviously, he has made up his mind to destroy the opponent's magic weapon before the opponent arrives!

At the same time, the clouds in the sky suddenly rolled violently, and the air of heaven and earth swarmed together. In less than a moment, a phantom of a giant appeared next to the giant sword. Its face was blurred, but its long hair fluttered and its figure was graceful, and it was vaguely recognizable It's a woman!

"This..." Even though Murong Fu is well-informed, he couldn't help being stunned at this moment. He has been in the rivers and lakes for so long, and he has seen countless magical and extraordinary martial arts, but he has never seen such strange and treacherous martial arts. ... Is this still called martial arts?

Just when he was in a daze, the vague figure stretched out a slender arm and pointed at the giant sword, but when he heard a clear "Zheng", it was like the sound of a long sword being drawn out of its sheath, and there were thousands of waves on the giant sword. Dao Xiaguang, extremely dazzling, flew up automatically, and took the initiative to slash towards Chixiao Sword.

All of this is a long story, but in fact it only took two or three breaths before and after. Everyone present held their breath and stared at the two giant swords in the air. Such an epic battle was almost unheard of, and they were afraid of missing any details.

In a blink of an eye, the two swords met, and there was a loud "clang", the sky and the earth shook, the void exploded, and a layer of black ripples wrapped in the meaning of extreme destruction spread rapidly to the surroundings.

At this moment, Murong Fu, who was connected with Chi Xiaojian's mind and spirit, felt an unprecedented shock force. With a bang, the house under his feet shattered. Avoided the black ripples in time.

The phantom of the giant on the other side was not so lucky, and was directly chopped into two pieces.

Fortunately, this is not the other party's real body, otherwise he would die so wrongly that even Murong Fu would feel worthless for him.

The spread of the black ripples quickly reached the limit, and then shrunk sharply, turning into a small black spot in the blink of an eye, and finally disappeared.

Murong Fu jumped out of the smoke with a disheveled face, caught the Chixiao Sword that had been knocked back to its original shape with one hand, and looked intently, the phantom of the giant had disappeared, and the phantom of the divine sword was also shattered inch by inch, with a final bang The sound returned to its original size, but the light was significantly dimmer than before.

At this time, the ethereal voice came again, "You really have some knowledge, that's all, I have something important to do today, and I will come to ask for advice another day."

After the words fell, the sword in the air trembled slightly, and was about to break through the air and leave.

"You still want to leave now, my lord, don't you want to lose face?" Murong Fu sneered, threw the Scarlet Heaven Sword to the side, raised his breath to a height of seven or eight feet, his elbow sank slightly in the air, and he drew a circle with his right hand , "Roar", a hill-like palm roared and flew out.

The sword's power and reaction speed were not as good as before. When it was pressed by the palm of Jianglong's Eighteen Palms, it was difficult to move immediately, as if it was stuck in a quagmire. was shot on the ground.

Murong Fufei stepped forward, grabbed the sword with his big hand, and slapped it with his backhand, "Xiaomian, don't you have backbone, don't you want to blow yourself up, show me if you blow yourself up again!"

Baojian struggled feebly for a few times, but he couldn't break free. Finally, there was a wailing cry, and there was no movement at all.

After a while, the sigh of its owner came from the air, "Forget it, there will be a battle between you and me sooner or later, this sword will be left with the young master first, I hope the young master can keep it properly, the little girl is very grateful."

"That's what I said, as if I know you very well!" Murong Fu slandered, and said with a smile, "The fairy has an order, I should follow it, but I don't know when the fairy will take the sword, so I better prepare some thin wine. Treat the fairies."

Having said that, I thought in my heart that Shi Laozi ambushed a hundred or eighty swordsmen and swarmed up to see if you are really that awesome.

There was a silence in the air, and there was no echo for a long time.

Murong Fu sighed in disappointment, it seems that he will have to bring more experts wherever he goes in the future.

He doesn't know where the opponent came from and why he came, but it is true that he is stronger than him. Although he didn't use all his cards in the previous fight, he used [-]% to [-]% of his strength. Even so, he only played one In a tie, the key opponent was Yujian from the air, who didn't even show his face. If he really came to him, he really didn't have much confidence that he could beat the opponent.

That's why when the sword was about to fly away just now, he didn't rush to find the opponent, but chose to intercept the sword.

"Sir, are you okay?" Shuang'er hurried over, followed by Yuan Ziyi, Chen Yuanyuan and others. Although they didn't speak, they showed more or less concern on their faces.

Murong Fu calmed down his thoughts, and smiled slightly at the girls, "I'm fine, I don't care about Xiao Xiao."

"Who was that person just now? Her imperial swordsmanship is amazing, many times better than my grandfather's! God, I never knew that imperial swordsmanship can be used like this, no, you must call me when she comes , I want to worship her as my teacher!" But Yuan Ziyi said with emotion and admiration.

After hearing this, Murong Fu's face darkened, and he said calmly, "I don't know who she is, but I know she is my enemy, and I have always been ruthless when dealing with enemies.

"Oh, I'm just talking, don't be so serious." Yuan Ziyi immediately admitted his cowardice, and said something with a smile, and suddenly rolled his eyes, pointing to the sword in Murong Fu's hand, "By the way, what is this sword? Famous? I think that person's sword control is so mysterious, it must have something to do with this sword!"

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