Martial Arts Begins and Marries Wang Yuyan

"Ni Huihui!"

Murong Fu looked at the woman in front of him cautiously.

The other party and Zhu Faqing have been practicing together for many years and are extremely powerful. Moreover, the method is weird.

Ni Huihui sneered and wanted to take advantage of Murong Fu's surprise to make a sneak attack.

With one palm shot, it turned into thousands of palm shadows.

Murong Fu shouted coldly and punched, his powerful energy instantly shattered all the opponent's attacks.

"Young master is so domineering, I really like him."

Ni Huihui was not angry when Murong Fu defeated him, but looked happy.

"Are you tight? I told you not to be tight!" Murong Fu punched Ni Huihui again, directly in front of him.

"Come here?" Ni Huihui stood there and allowed Murong Fu to attack.

"Bang!"

Ni Huihui's entire body was shattered into pieces.

Murong Fu frowned, feeling something was wrong.

Taking a closer look, he saw that what he was attacking was just the afterimage of the opponent.

"Hehe, you Murong family men really don't know how to pity women and cherish jade. My slave has such a beautiful family, but you actually have the heart to kill me?"

Ni Huihui didn't know when he appeared behind Murong Fu, and his white jade palm struck Murong Fu's back.

"You are just making a fool of yourself to attack the east, but you also want to harm me, Murong Fu?" Murong Fu turned around and struck out with a palm, but he missed it again.

Ni Huihui's body was still as completely broken as before.

At this time, Murong Fu realized that Ni Huihui should be practicing some kind of magic technique.

Unknowingly, he was hit by the opponent's illusion.

The so-called illusion is just an attack method in the spiritual realm, which does not trouble him.

The true energy circulates and turns into a faint black energy, which attaches to the hands and grabs the void!

Everything in front of him disappeared like a broken mirror.

And the posture he maintained was the same as before when he usually faced Zhu Faqing.

And Ni Huihui didn't know when he stood in front of him.

She gave herself a charming and seductive smile.

"Hey, little brother, I didn't expect you to come out so soon."

Before Murong Fu could react, a cold light flashed in front of his eyes, and the female monk stabbed him with a sword.

"Hurt me? Are you worthy of it?" Murong Fu snorted coldly.

Hundreds of years of true energy ignited a ball of purple cold flames outside the body.

Ni Huihui immediately felt something bad and was about to withdraw when he found the sword in his hand.

A ball of solid ice had formed, and she was so frightened that she quickly threw it away.

"Damn, you are so angry!"

"Haha, I know a lot, but it's too late." Murong Fu turned his right hand into a fist and pointed at Ni Huihui's three large acupoints: "Treasury", "Chengman" and "Qichong".

Ni Huihui snorted and twisted his whole body into a twist in an extremely weird posture, cleverly avoiding Murong Fu's attack.

Murong Fu was shocked. This was the first time he had seen such a soft body. No wonder Zhu Faqing liked her so much.

"Haha, the Buddha lady underestimated my Murong family's joint finger!"

After hearing Murong Fu's words, Ni Huihui's expression changed in vain.

I just felt a burst of true energy, tapping on several of my acupoints from a distance.

In his heart, he couldn't help but look at Murong Fu even more highly and said anxiously: "You... dare to hurt me?"

"Haha, whether it will hurt you depends on whether the old monk Zhu Faqing can protect you." Murong Fu slapped him away with a palm and turned to look at the center of the battle.

I have to say that Qiao Feng and Hong Qigong are very strong.

The Eighteen Dragon-Subduing Palms can bring out the might of a tiger, even if Zhu Faqing is very strong and has the blessing of the Ten-Resident Mahayana Kung Fu.

There is no advantage in front of the two of them.

Especially Qiao Feng, a true iron-blooded man, even if he was able to fight Zhu Faqing with a few punches at the level of a master, he would be fine.

On the contrary, the more he fought, the more courageous he became, and his momentum was unparalleled.

"Could it be that Qiao Feng also has a special physique?"

There is a kind of fighting body in the legend, which is exactly the same as Qiao Feng.

"Haha, it is really an honor for me, Zhu Faqing, to be able to learn the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms from the two of you today."

"Then please pick me up and listen."

Zhu Faqing filled the ears of Qiao Feng and Hong Qigong with the sound of whirling wind.

His hands turned into dozens of palm shadows, attacking the opponent without any gaps.

Qiao Feng and Hong Qigong were overwhelmed by his special aura.

I already felt tingling in my meridians, difficulty breathing, and even my ability to see and hear was affected.

At this time, facing this furious palm, everyone was a little overwhelmed.

"Hong Qigong has just entered the Grand Master Stage not long ago, and his use of momentum is not as good as his opponent's."

"But if Qiao Feng and Zhu Faqing are in the same realm, they can defeat Zhu Faqing even without relying on the general situation."

Murong Fu was watching carefully from the sidelines and had to say something.

Among all the men in the world, Qiao Feng is the best, and he cannot be controlled by his will to fight alone.

At the same level, there are probably not even a few people who can defeat Qiao Feng, including himself.

Every move and every move he makes is just right, with nothing superfluous.

To be honest, Murong Fu felt jealous of this kind of fighting spirit.

Both have the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, if Guo Jing can fight with Qiao Feng.

The scene should be absolutely shocking.

"Bang!"

Just when Murong Fu lost his mind, the three of them separated decisively, each taking ten steps back.

There were faint blood stains on the corners of Zhu Faqing's mouth.

After all, the great devil of the north did not get much advantage from Qiao Feng and Hong Qigong.

"Not bad, very good. I didn't expect that you two are very strong."

"However, my Ten Abode Mahayana Kung Fu is far from the power you see."...

Qiao Feng and Hong Qigong frowned and stared at Zhu Faqing closely.

"Master, stop it!" Murong Fu pulled Ni Huihui up and stopped him.

"Huh? What do you mean?" When Zhu Faqing saw Ni Huihui being arrested, not only was he not worried, he even looked disdainful.

"It's not interesting. Since your plan was ruined by Mr. Hong Qigong today, you have already lost."

Murong Fu calmly gave his credit to Hong Qigong and started talking.

"Lost? Haha, as long as I get rid of you three, I can kill them all by myself." Zhu Faqing said proudly.

Murong Fu laughed loudly: "Kill me? I admit that you are very strong, but to kill me, Murong Fu, I'm afraid you are not qualified."

"You dare to underestimate me?" Zhu Faqing narrowed his eyes slightly and stared at Murong Fu with murderous intent.

"Zhu Faqing, don't think that I don't know that your Ten Abodes Mahayana Kung Fu has not yet been fully accomplished, and you still lack some opportunities." Murong Fu said coldly.

Zhu Faqing's face froze, his eyes widened, and after a few moments of silence he said in admiration:

"As expected of a member of the Murong family, I didn't expect that he would see through my technique in such a short period of time."

"Hmph, let's go." Murong Fu threw Ni Huihui out.

The reason why he was so reconciled was because Qiao Feng's arms were red and the meridians were torn, and if he continued to be beaten, they would be destroyed.

And he was not sure that he could join forces with Hong Qigong to kill Zhu Faqing.

It's better to let the other person go and give yourself time to grow.

With the help of the system, at his current rate of progress, he will surely reach the Grand Master Realm within a year.

At that time, let alone Zhu Faqing, even the magician Pang Ban would dare to ask for advice.

Zhu Faqing took Ni Huihui, opened his sealed acupuncture points with a little finger, and smiled at Murong Fu:

"You Murong family really know how to weigh the pros and cons, huh, what a virtue!"