Martial Arts Begins and Marries Wang Yuyan

Between heaven and earth, a chilling aura spread from Shu Ran's body.

Countless clones transformed into fireballs, mixed with rolling flames, and rushed straight towards them.

Everyone around was shocked by this scene and could not help but stand there with wide eyes.

But Murong Fu, who was in the midst of it, had no change at all on his face, and even looked forward to it: "You're here just in time!"

Those fireballs roared over, and the air was filled with the smell of billowing smoke, which made people feel sick.

A flash of light flashed in Murong Fu's eyes, and then he put away the [Taiyi Light Splitting Sword] and clasped his hands in front of his chest.

Lowering his eyes, he spoke softly and recited silently.

The next moment, the sky-high fire burst out from behind him.

He smashed those fireballs into pieces and then turned into a majestic fire dragon, constantly circling behind him.

"What?" Shu Ran looked at the scene in front of him and stood there in disbelief.

He felt the powerful power emanating from Murong Fu's body, which was faintly overwhelming him.

"How is this possible..." He lowered his head and muttered to himself.

However, the fireballs he transformed were completely vulnerable to the fire dragon.

In just a moment, most of his clones had been wiped out, and his strength was not as strong as before.

Shu Ran couldn't help but feel shocked. She clenched her fists tightly and kept her eyes on Murong Fu all the time.

Unexpectedly, he still underestimated this person.

The clones disappeared one by one in front of him, and Murong Fu's figure became more flexible and brisk.

So many clones attacked him, but they didn't hurt him at all.

Shu Ran gritted his teeth hard and made a "squeaking" sound.

The secret guards on the side also had panic expressions on their faces, looking at Murong Fu as if they were looking at something horrifying.

Everyone's face was filled with shock, panic and fear.

Zhuge Qingyun stood aside, looking like he was watching a good show, with his arms folded, not worried at all.

These people are simply looking for death.

It would be bad luck for them to meet Murong Fu!

In the forest, the heat and light of the flames illuminated the area for miles around.

The Wanjia secret guards hiding in the distance saw this scene and hurried towards the mountain.

Report everything that happened in Jiaoting to the father and daughter of the Wan family.

However, they were far apart and the billowing smoke obstructed their view, so they could only get a rough look.

"Master, the situation at the bottom of the mountain is very good. I believe that in a short time, Chief Shu Ran will be able to kill Murong Fu!"

Wan Fang and Wan Yiyi looked at each other and smiled, feeling very confident in Shu Ran's strength.

Wan Fang clapped his hands and laughed: "Okay! This is Shu Ran's ultimate killing move. It won't last much longer than that of Murong Fu."

A stone fell from Wan Yiyi's heart, and a smile appeared on her face: "Let me just say, no matter how powerful he is, he can't defeat our entire Wan family."

"The powerful dragon can't overpower the local snake!"

"It is only because of themselves that Murong Fu and others ended up like this."

The two father and daughter slowly sat down, elegantly picked up their teacups, and waited for the good news from Shanxia.

However, their ideas eventually came to nothing.

At this moment, most of Shu Ran's [Shadow Body Technique] has been cracked, and Murong Fu's moves are even more powerful, approaching his true form.

"Okay! Beat him!" Zhuge Qingyun watched the battle and cheered him on.

On the other hand, the secret guards all looked more or less glamorous, and their faces looked even more decadent.

Murong Fu didn't want to waste any more time here. Every time he struck, he was extremely powerful, forcing Shu Ran to step back repeatedly.

"What? You're not squeaking anymore?"

"Didn't some people just say they wanted to take my life?"

"Now, say it again!"

Every time Murong Fu said a word, the fire dragon passed through Shu Ran's body once, beating him until he vomited three liters of blood and turned pale.

Everyone in the Wan family saw that the situation was not good, and some people had retreated quietly, planning to go back and report the news.

However, how could their little moves escape Zhuge Qingyun's eyes.

Despite his casual appearance, he actually pays attention to everyone's every move.

Seeing those people retreating continuously, Zhuge Qingyun was even more rude.

He picked up a few stones on the ground and threw them in the direction of those people.

Just a few crisp sounds were heard, and the stones were embedded deeply into the tree trunks, which happened to interrupt the path of those people.

He raised the corners of his mouth, with a hint of joking in his voice: "What? Where are the brothers going?"

The secret guards were also frightened, with cold sweat breaking out all over their backs, and their expressions were uglier than crying.

"Listen to my advice. Everyone present should not act rashly, otherwise I won't mind a few more bloods on my hands."

Zhuge Qingyun's face turned cold and his voice was deep and powerful, which frightened everyone present.

The secret guards who stayed in place were complaining that the sky was not responding and the earth was not working.

He couldn't beat him again and again, and he couldn't run away. He was really like an ant on a hot pot, restless.

At this moment, Murong Fu's body burst out with dazzling spiritual energy, and the fire dragon charged straight away again. ..

With a "bang" sound, Shu Ran's body was thrown aside heavily like a tattered rag.

He struggled to stand up again, but he felt as if his internal organs had moved out of place, and the pain was unbearable even when he breathed lightly.

"Poof!" A mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth and covered the surrounding green leaves.

"Hey, I only have so much ability, but I still want to show off my power in front of the young master."

"It's better to go back and practice for another thousand or eight hundred years. Maybe you can still be able to fight with me."

"Now, you're a weakling, why don't you go home and drink milk from your mother!"

Murong Fu struck Shu Ran's heart word by word, and the disdain and contempt in his eyes were not concealed at all.

Shu Ran was already seriously injured, but after hearing these words, another mouthful of blood spurted out.

Just now it was due to injury, but now it's just out of anger.

"You! Murong Fu, you..."

Shu Ran held on to the tree trunk tremblingly, half leaning on it, and there was a hint of weakness in his voice.

Before he could finish his sentence, he received two heavy blows on the face again.

"Pah! Pah!" Two sounds, crisp and loud, followed by two slap marks.

Murong Fu rubbed his wrist casually, looked at him with eyes that were not warm at all, and his voice was as cold as a pool of spring water:

"Let me ask you again, where is Dongfang Invincible now?"