I, Murong Fu, the spokesperson of Tiandao in the mixed martial arts world

Cheng Kun's face darkened. Murong Fu's appearance made him realize that something was wrong, and the poison in his mouth made Cheng Kun even more frightened and frightened.

Cheng Kun quickly mobilized all his internal strength, intending to suppress it with poison in his body, otherwise he would really have to answer here today.

Although he didn't know the person in front of him, Murong Fu, but he heard about this change after leaving Lingjiu Temple that day, and deliberately collected the opponent's information. If he had a battle with the opponent during the period of complete victory, he would naturally have nothing to fear.

But I didn't expect that the other party would use such despicable methods as poisoning. How is this the right way?

"Donor Murong, is I at fault?"

"Yang Dingtian used his power to overwhelm others and take away my junior sister. And Xie Xun killed innocent people, and Wei Yixiao sucked blood to practice martial arts. Shouldn't such a sect be razed to the ground?"

Cheng Kun has always been cunning. At this time, he can only suppress the poison in his body, and then use the advantage of being familiar with the terrain to escape. Then it will take time to stabilize Murong Fu for the time being.

Cheng Kun clasped his hands at this time, and his face was filled with emotion. He has a solemn look, but also a third part of resentment and compassion, trying to use words to whitewash his actions of framing Mingjiao.

Basically, internal energy will have a resistance to poison, especially Buddhist martial arts, such as Nine Yang Divine Art, which has built-in immunity Cheng Kun has been in Lingjiu Temple for many years. Maybe there is a way to solve the problem.

"We cannot let the other party suppress this poison."

Murong Fu naturally knew what the other party was thinking. After giving Xiao Zhao a look of self-preservation, he immediately struck with thunderous force. Murong Fu punched out like the wind, and punched Cheng Kun directly with two punches in succession. Cheng Kun's face tightened. Unexpectedly, Murong Fu didn't even have the slightest argument and actually took action directly.

But Cheng Kun has been a villain for many years and is not a simple person. He grabbed the woman in front of him, that is, Xiao Zhao, and swallowed it with all his strength regardless of her screams. , and directly passed the woman.

Xiao Zhao, who was in mid-air, was horrified. He did not expect that this eminent monk was so cruel and used himself as a shield. Was he going to die?

At the time of life and death, Xiao Zhao recalled his life, I found that I didn’t have much to remember in this life. When I was young, I followed my parents to seek medical treatment. After my father died, my mother put me in foster care in other people’s homes to avoid her enemies. She was looked down upon. The most peaceful days in my life were actually working as a maid in Mingjiao. At that time, at least I didn’t have to worry about having no tomorrow.

The severe pain I imagined did not come, but a soft force caught me. When I opened my eyes and took a closer look, I was actually held in the arms of the person in front of me.

"Little girl, find a place to hide."

The beautiful woman is pregnant again, but Murong Fu has no sympathy for her. He had already expected that Cheng Kun would take it as bait, so Murong Fu's fists just now were just a feint, making Cheng Kun feel that he had an opportunity.

"Damn it!"Cheng Kun, who was about to escape, saw Murong Fu hugging the woman and knew what he had just planned. He secretly wondered where the little fox came from.

But now the poison is spreading throughout his body and he cannot stay for a long time.

But will Murong Fu give him a chance?

Whoosh ? Two marks and one Yang Finger. Although the power of Murong Fu's One Yang Finger is limited, it is enough to stop the opponent.

Cheng Kun, who was already poisoned, will have no chance of winning if he is injured by the two fingers. If the opponent avoids , then the opportunity he had just gained was given to others.

Feeling the sound of the air breaking behind him, Cheng Kun knew that this was the opponent's hidden weapon without looking back. At the time of life and death, Cheng Kun originally wanted to trade injury for time and chose to harden his shoulders. He took the opponent's attack forcefully.

However, the fatigue caused by the sad breeze in Cheng Kun's body became more and more serious. The power of this Yang Finger combined with the sad breeze made Cheng Kun feel that the scene in front of him was blurred for an instant.

This delay also made Murong Caught up again

"Master, you can't escape."Murong Fu guarded the only exit, and the third person in the field, Xiao Zhao, also had a cannon fodder consciousness and hid far away from the two of them to watch the battle.

Cheng Kun looked serious at this time, took a deep breath, and clasped his hands together , said a Dharma title:"Amitabha."

Cheng Kun tapped several large acupuncture points on his chest. These are all acupoints that temporarily suppress the movement of poisonous gas in the body. Murong Fu guessed that the other party must have practiced some desperate moves just to risk his life.

"The master is so murderous, he really doesn't look like a Buddhist at all."Murong Fu said sarcastically, now it's his turn to delay time.

All martial arts that temporarily improve the strength are at the expense of damaging the warrior's origin. Secondly, the duration is very short, otherwise this kind of martial arts will not be used. Xuedang pressed the bottom of the box.

Cheng Kun had no time to pay attention to Murong Fu's implication, and had no extra energy to respond. At this time, he had to save his inner energy. He took a step forward, and the next moment he was already in front of Murong Fu, his arms With a rattling sound, he hit the opponent's chest with a powerful blow.

Murong Fu waved his hands and responded to the opponent's blow. The ordinary life-and-death struggle turned into a competition of internal strength between the two.

Cheng Kun laughed ferociously and secretly said,"It's just right for me." He raised his hands together, not believing that his mid-level cultivation as a master of internal energy for fifty or sixty years would not be the opponent of a young boy.

Murong Fu asked himself, Dou Zhuan Xing Yi's borrowed force is not a cover, even Ouyang Feng's toad Gong himself can stand in a stalemate for a moment, let alone you.

Cheng Kun and Murong Fu touched each other with their hands at this time. Both of them are masters in the middle stage of Grand Master, exuding strength that can break gold and stone. There is no wind on the clothes of both parties. From the moment they stood up, they both stared at each other. The competition of internal strength itself was extremely dangerous, and there was no room for any mistakes.

The two people could not help but have bursts of white air on their foreheads, and there were beads of sweat on their foreheads. This was the ultimate display of internal strength. phenomenon, it was obvious that both sides had used their full strength.

After a moment of stalemate, it was the fists that were afraid of the young, and Cheng Kun was in average condition, so he just used his secret method to force his last breath against Murong Fu.

Cheng Kun's expression went from extremely ferocious at the beginning, to now his whole facial features are crowded together. It seems that the time limit for the secret technique is coming soon, and he will definitely be even weaker in the future.

"Damn it, could it be that I, Cheng Kun, would die today?"Cheng Kun felt that there was not much internal energy left in his body, and he also felt the opponent's continuous internal energy pouring out towards him. He felt extremely sad in his heart.

But the Ming Cult was not dead, and the great revenge had not been avenged, so he absolutely could not give up.