Martial Arts Begins and Marries Wang Yuyan

"You have such a bad mouth! Are you worthy of being my Murong Fu's grandfather?"

Murong Fu's calmness contained a terrifying sword intent.

Fan Xianghu's heart felt like it was overturned, and he couldn't calm down for a long time.

"How is it possible that this guy is so strong?" Fan Xianghu drew out a heavy sword and retreated to defend.

He couldn't accept it and was suppressed by the other party.

Murong Fu snorted coldly, took out the [Taiyi Splitting Light Sword], hung it high above his head, and still said calmly:

"What? Don't you want to try if you can defeat me?"

"Die!" Fan Xianghu roared violently, and the shadow of a giant elephant slowly appeared behind him.

The huge force made a "creak" sound in the center of the field.

If it weren't for the protection of the formation above, it might have been crushed to pieces by it.

Immediately, all the power was gathered on the big sword in his hand.

With a violent roar, he struck at Murong Fu.

When the big sword fell, the surrounding wind roared like mountains and seas, like tigers roaring in the mountains and forests.

Everyone felt a pure power from Fan Xianghu's blow.

It’s like the curtain has fallen on heaven and earth, and no one can stop it.

"Haha, it seems that there are quite a lot of talents in this class." Yun Tianpeng said with a smile.

Obviously, he was very satisfied with Fan Xianghu's sword.

He was even more curious as to how Murong Fu could resist this sword.

Murong Fu was not afraid of pure power, nor was he unable to fight.

However, he has a simpler and more direct solution!

"boom!"

The huge power made a deafening sound.

Fan Xianghu's big sword fell firmly to the ground, smashing several surrounding floor tiles.

For a moment, rubble scattered and shot towards everyone.

Upon seeing this, Zhao Ru immediately used his magic power to stop the wounding incident.

Everyone curled their lips, looked at Fan Xianghu and said:

"This boy has so much strength!"

"That's right, the stone bricks in this competition field are all blessed."

"I didn't expect that this kid could break so many pieces with one sword."

Fan Xianghu heard everyone's comments and didn't know whether to cry or laugh.

His target was obviously Murong Fu, but who knew that he actually ran away at the last moment? He said unhappily:

"Murong Fu, do you dare? I will win or lose with one move!"

Murong Fu chuckled and said, "Why are you so angry because you can't hit me?"

"Who stipulates that I can't hide when you hit me?"

"You..." Fan Xianghu was speechless and said anxiously: "Aren't you the most powerful trial disciple this year!"

"Don't hide if you can."

Murong Fu shrugged and said calmly:

"Now that you say so, I won't hide."

"If you want to determine victory or defeat with one move, all you have to do is make it happen."

Fan Xianghu was overjoyed. Although his attack power was powerful, it was not accurate.

Especially when dealing with someone as fast as Murong Fu.

To win, you have to find other ways.

And all he could think of was to give Murong Fu a solid blow.

"Okay! Murong Fu hopes you don't misunderstand."

Murong Fu held the [Taiyi Light Splitting Sword] and quietly watched Fan Xianghu gather his energy.

The majestic energy gathered around Fan Xianghu again.

Murong Fu looked at Fan Xianghu and said with a smile:

"How do you know I won't run away this time?"

"Or take the lead to break your offensive?"

"You..." After hearing Murong Fu's words, Fan Xianghu couldn't help but panic, and his aura couldn't help but weaken a bit.

"What, you're not afraid?" Murong Fu did not move, but smiled sarcastically.

Fan Xianghu immediately understood that Murong Fu was teasing him and said angrily:

"Murong Fu, you are playing with me!"

"No, no, no, I'm just asking." Murong Fu asked again.

"Then you die!" The shadow of the giant elephant appeared again behind Fan Xianghu and merged into his sword.

A tiger roar sounded again, louder and more explosive.

Everyone's expressions became solemn, and they all felt it.

Fan Xianghu's attack was extremely powerful.

Zhao Ru whispered: "This sword is in the late stage of the incarnation of Foot Injury!"

"Haha, this move is difficult for people of the same level to take!" Qi Dasheng laughed as he watched the excitement.

Other mountain elders were also attracted by Fan Xianghu's sword.

"This guy is good. It's possible to enter my mountain peak."

"Indeed, indeed!"

Naturally, some people like it and some don't. One elder scolded him directly:

"Hmph, you're a barbarian. If the other person hadn't been stupid, who would have stood up and beaten him."

However, these are just minor episodes.

As time goes by, Fan Xianghu has gathered more and more energy.

Finally, the giant sword in his hand swung towards Murong Fu with a roaring sword roar.

The boundless sword power turned into a giant elephant and ran out wildly.

Along the ground, elephant footprints were shaken out.

"Good fellow, you are quite accomplished at using gas to transform into shape." Murong Fu also praised him when he saw this.

After speaking, he was no longer polite.

In his mind, he recalled every swing of the sword in the spiritual world in the past ten years.

A ray of light and shadow flew out along the [Taiyi Split Light Sword].

The speed was so fast that it seemed to cut everything in half.

"That's it?" Fan Xianghu looked at Murong Fu and swung a sword with no offensive power.

Can't help but laugh.

"You still want to defeat me, Murong Fu, are you crazy?"

"Die, die!"

Everyone was also disappointed with Murong Fu's seemingly ordinary sword.

No one believed that he could defeat Fan Xianghu with this sword.

"No!" Xiang Mole suddenly said in surprise: "There is something hidden in this sword!"

"Haha, sword intention!" Yun Tianpeng said with a smile: "Is there a sword intention hidden in this little guy's current situation?"

"It's not about killing or defending, it's about imperial power!"

Hearing this, Xiang Mole suddenly realized: "That's what I said, it turns out that this kid actually gave me the sword intention."

Yun Tianpeng said happily: "I [Canglan Sword Sect] has a great talent!"

"You can understand your own will in the Yuan Shen stage."

"As long as this kind of person doesn't die young, he will definitely achieve great success in the future."

Xiang Mole smiled and said: "Haha, congratulations to the sect master! There is a successor."

The conversation between the two top leaders of [Canglan Sword Sect] completely established Murong Fu's future status.

The two stopped talking and watched quietly as a transparent sword shadow cut off Fan Xianghu's giant sword force.

"Pfft~"

The giant elephant sword split into two instantly and dissipated between heaven and earth.

Fan Xianghu opened his mouth wide and couldn't believe what he was seeing: "How is that possible!"

"Why? Why? He killed me with one sword?"

"Uh-huh!"

Everyone saw that the castration of light and shadow continued to attack Fan Xianghu's body without any hindrance.

The latter, as if stupid at this time, stood still.

Zhao Ru couldn't help but remind him: "Fan Xianghu still doesn't resist, what are you thinking!"

"Ah!" Fan Xianghu was shocked and quickly raised the giant sword in his hand to block it in front of him.

Unexpectedly, when the light and shadow touched him, it suddenly disappeared into nothingness, leaving everyone dumbfounded.

"Haha, I'm sorry, I haven't mastered this [Basic Sword Technique] yet."

"Sin, sin, sin."