Martial Arts Begins and Marries Wang Yuyan

Murong Fu's face showed no change at all, and he slightly raised his lips: "Don't you think the eldest prince wants to say this?"

After Qin heard this, his eyes darkened and he clenched his fists tightly.

He looked at the villain's face in front of Wu Jinghong, and couldn't help but feel an unknown fire in his heart.

This person claimed to be the third prince's confidant, and since his strength had reached the peak of becoming a god, he was not taken seriously at all.

From the moment he entered the [Beast Control Center], he made rude remarks everywhere and even attacked Murong Fu.

Isn't this just a slap in the face in public?

After thinking about this, he couldn't care about anything else.

If Wu Jinghong's arrogance can really be suppressed this time, it can be regarded as a warning to Qin San.

Recently, they had been making too many small moves in private, and he had to make plans in advance.

"Brother Murong, be careful!" Qin Ding calmed down and warned.

"He will definitely play tricks on the spiritual beasts, so don't be careless."

Murong Fu smiled coldly, not panicking at all: "It doesn't matter!"

Under the leadership of Wu Jinghong, everyone went to the third floor of the [Beast Control Center].

"Brother Murong, Wu Jinghong wants to use high-level spiritual beasts to deal with you." Qin Yigang had a bad feeling in his heart as soon as he stepped onto the third floor.

Murong Fu came here for the first time, so naturally he didn't know the mystery: "What's weird about this?"

"This entire [Beast Control Center] is divided into three levels, corresponding to low, medium and high-level spiritual beasts."

"The higher up the spiritual beasts are, the more difficult it is to deal with. The [Blue Flame Wolf King] we just saw is just a mid-level spiritual beast."

"It is said that it took several months to successfully tame it."

Qin explained in a low voice, for fear that something might happen to Murong Fu and no one would get the Purple Bodhi Fruit for him.

On the other side, in just a moment, the bet between the two people had already spread throughout the world.

Everyone came here to see who this person who was quarreling with Mr. Wu was.

For a moment, the onlookers from three levels inside and three outside began to whisper incessantly.

"I heard that this boy broke Manager Wu's swordsmanship?"

"That's him! Judging from his moves, he is also a master of the realm of God Transformation."

"Has he become a god at such a young age? It seems that this person is definitely unusual!"

"He and the eldest prince..."

This [Beast Royal Palace] is an important place for the royal family. There are many people with mixed eyes, and there are even some spies planted among them.

As early as the time when Murong Fu and Wu Jinghong fought, countless pieces of news had been spread.

Suddenly, Murong Fu felt that there was a gaze in the crowd looking at him, so he raised his eyes and looked over.

I saw Ouyang Xunzheng staring at him with an indescribable smile on his face.

Just when he was confused, Wu Jinghong's voice came over: "That's it! You kid, don't say I fooled you!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Wu Jinghong stretched out his hand and opened a black curtain.

In an instant, everyone present took a breath, and even Ouyang Xun did not expect it to be this one.

"What do you mean?" Qin Yi stood up and said loudly.

Wu Jinghong had a somewhat proud look on his face and held his head high: "First Prince, what are you in a hurry for?"

"You're going too far!"

There was another murmur among the crowd.

"Director Wu is going to kill him this time!"

"Who doesn't know that this spiritual beast has been in the [Beast Control Center] for three years, and no one has been able to surrender it yet."

"I think back then, the two elders worked together to attack, but in the end they were both seriously injured and defeated."

After hearing this, Murong Fu raised a smile on his lips and looked at the spiritual beast in the giant cage.

I saw that the spirit beast's aura was extremely violent, roaring at everyone, setting off waves of hurricanes.

The eyes are red, the fur on the body is as smooth as satin, and the horns on the head emit a faint golden light.

On both sides of his body, there is a pair of wings that cover the sky and the earth, his limbs are strong and powerful, and his mouth is wide open.

Sharp teeth, drops of saliva falling on the ground, even the stone surface was corroded.

Murong Fu looked at the spiritual beast in front of him, his lips curled up quietly, and he couldn't help but feel overjoyed.

Sure enough, it is [Qiangong], there are many good things, and he has taken a liking to this spiritual beast!

Wu Jinghong walked to the giant cage and looked over with provocative eyes: "This is the [One-Horned Demon Tiger]. It is unique in the world. Whether you can surrender or not depends on your ability."

"Thank you, Mr. Wu, for your kindness. I'm willing to give it a try." After saying that, Murong Fu took a step forward with a fearless expression on his face. M..

Ouyang Xun didn't seem to expect that he actually agreed, and was a little shocked: "Young man, are you serious?"

"a man of his words!"

Wu Jinghong stood aside, holding a black brocade bag tightly in his hand, smiling sinisterly, muttering to himself: "You brat, I want to see how you come out alive!"

With a wave of his hand, everyone present retreated to the first floor, and no one dared to come even close.

This high-level spiritual beast is no joke. If he is really careless, everyone present combined will not be his opponent.

Fortunately, the entire [Beast Control Center] is built in a formation. If a spiritual beast really gets out of control.

The formation will activate on its own and firmly control it.

The mechanism of the giant cage slowly rotated, and the [One-Horned Demon Tiger] was released, with a loud roar that resounded through the sky.

"Ouch!"

The [One-Horned Demon Tiger] flapped its wings and flew towards Murong Fu.

A pair of silver-white wings are densely covered with barbs. If they are scratched by these, I am afraid that the skin will be ripped open.

Murong Fu felt the pressure coming at him quickly, and his face couldn't help but look a little serious.

This high-level spiritual beast really deserves its reputation.

The next moment, he stepped on the [Lingbo Weibu] to avoid it, and began to deal with it continuously.

As the saying goes, if you know yourself and your enemy, you can win every battle.

Nowadays, he knows nothing about the [One-Horned Devil Tiger], so he always wants to see what it is capable of first.

In the blink of an eye, Murong Fu passed dozens of moves with him, and the silhouettes of one person and one tiger kept intertwining.

The [One-Horned Demon Tiger] saw that he could not touch Murong Fu several times in a row, and he learned to be smart.

Standing there, watching him silently, his eyes clashed in a flash of lightning.

One person is proud and independent, and the other is ready to attack. The fighting eyes are like thousands of arrows firing.

At this moment, Murong Fu moved. He flew up and swept away with his left leg like a rainbow.

The [One-Horned Demon Tiger] didn't react for a moment, and was kicked hard in the face, and several strands of its beard were scratched off.

"Ouch!" It was in pain, flapping its wings and retreating, and countless flying sand and rocks were thrown up from the ground.

"so beautiful!"

The crowd began to cheer when they saw that Murong Fu was able to get close to the [One-horned Demon Tiger] and even beat him back and forth.

In the darkness, a cold and terrifying gaze looked over, mixed with darkness and malice.