Martial Arts Begins and Marries Wang Yuyan

However, the iron spear that was supposed to pierce his body suddenly stopped.

With a sound of "Clang!", Sihanfei immediately flew out, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, and Sihanfei fell solidly to the ground.

Yuhuatian only felt a figure blocking his face, causing a strong wave of airflow.

He struggled to open his eyes, blue veins appeared on his forehead, his hands were shaking constantly, there was no blood on his face, and his lips were bitten and bloody due to pain.

He saw that the person who came had his back turned to him, exuding a kind of indifference that could repel people thousands of miles away. His figure was majestic and upright, with a sense of familiarity.

His hoarse voice slowly came out: "Are you... King Yan?"

The visitor turned around slowly, with the corners of his mouth half raised, and a somewhat nonchalant look on his face.

Murong Fu looked at the scarred Yu Huatian, his heart slightly rippled, and he couldn't help but feel a bit of respect.

"I'm back!" A cold and cold voice echoed across the battlefield word by word.

Sihanfei's face was fierce and vicious, his eyes fixed on Murong Fu: "King Yan, Murong Fu!"

The other three people were all stunned in place, unable to come back to their senses for a long time.

"How...how can he have such strength?"

"That's right, I didn't notice his appearance at all."

"Be careful, the one who comes here is not good. I'm afraid there will be a fierce battle today."

"..."

At that moment, none of them could see clearly how Murong Fu took action and knocked Sihan away.

Just now, wherever he passed, there seemed to be a overwhelming force suppressing them.

Murong Fu looked at the four of them with no warmth in his eyes: "Retreat, or die!"

As soon as these words came out, Nian Liandan immediately changed his expression and said loudly: "King Yan, this is a matter between the Yuan and Ming Dynasties and has nothing to do with you."

"Please also ask King Yan not to meddle in other people's business."

Murong Fu raised his eyes slightly, with a cold smile on his face, and raised his eyebrows: "Then if I say, you must take care of it!"

"Then don't blame us for being rude!" The Red Sun Dharma King lowered his hands and instantly released his palms and kicked his legs.

The moves are strong and powerful, the fighting is fierce, and the moves are full of murderous intent.

Nian Liandan followed closely behind and punched out. The moves on his hand changed rapidly. His elbow sank and his fingers were like hooks, hitting Murong Fu's wrist.

"You don't overestimate your capabilities!" Murong Fu snorted coldly and punched out.

As fast as lightning, with a lot of power in his fists, and with a strong internal force, he was still able to fight against the two of them with ease.

There was no trace of panic, there was softness in the strength, a combination of strength and softness, and he was able to repel the two people in just a few moves.

The Red Sun Dharma King and Nian Liandan stepped back a few meters before they could stabilize their bodies, and both of them changed their expressions.

"You...are so advanced. It seems that I have underestimated you." The hands of the Red Sun Dharma King kept shaking, and he felt that the tiger's mouth was numb from the shock.

Sihanfei took a sip of old blood, held the iron spear, and took a step forward: "Let's go together!"

After saying that, Meng Chixing flew up, his body as light and agile as a swallow moving.

The other three people immediately followed, each showing off their skills and rushing forward.

Yu Huatian's face changed drastically as he collapsed on the ground, and he exclaimed: "King Yan, be careful, the four of them are all masters in the realm of harmony between man and nature!"

"Ha! So what?" Murong Fu curled his lips and smiled, not taking the four of them seriously at all.

"You're too arrogant!" Sihanfei roared before Murong Fu's eyes.

A fierce murderous aura swept over him, and Murong Fu raised his sword to resist.

There was only a "ding" sound, and suddenly the collision of iron spears and long swords was heard.

The long sword swung and made a sharp sound of breaking through the air. Without stopping for a long time, the sword wind swirled several times, directly bypassing the iron spear and piercing Sihanfei's shoulder blade.

The latter was in pain, shouted loudly, his internal strength increased sharply, he turned around and thrust out the iron spear.

The Red Sun Dharma King slapped his palm from the right side, and the crimson palm wind stirred up a burning breath.

Meng Chixing rushed up from the left, turning his palms into claws with a fierce momentum.

The sword in Murong Fu's hand danced faster and faster, like a silver dragon flying up and down, circling left and right, neutralizing the attacks of the three people one by one.

The next moment, three people rose into the air and surrounded him tightly. Their attacks continued from all directions.

"Those who belong to our Yuan Kingdom will die!" King Hong Sun roared angrily, and the [Aquarius Seal] was struck from top to bottom.

However, despite the strong siege of these three people, they were knocked away one by one without even getting close to Murong Fu's body.

At the critical moment, Nian Liandan, who had been standing by, found the right opportunity and suddenly spun around with his left foot as the axis.

Three silver needles flew out from his hand, flashing with a faint cold light in the sunlight.

Murong Fu smiled coldly, took two steps back hastily, and jumped up.

He took out the sword in his hand and swept towards the three silver needles. He heard three "dang dang dang" sounds as the silver needles hit the sword.

Then the sword was sheathed, and he landed firmly on the spot, looking at Nian Liandan with a smile.

The latter was startled and quickly wanted to fly away, but it was too late.

He tried his best to withstand Murong Fu's sword, only to feel a severe shock to his wrist.

He didn't dare to be careless and quickly counterattacked. In the blink of an eye, he had passed seven or eight moves.

"Ah!" With a scream, a blood mark appeared on his neck, and a piece of red blood slowly flowed down.

He widened his eyes desperately and fell to the ground unwillingly, no longer able to live any longer.

Murong Fu didn't even look at him and gave him a favor: "Haha, with this little ability, you still want to imitate others in sneak attacks?"

Seeing this, the other three people suddenly took a step forward, and their moves became more fierce and cruel.

Murong Fu's pupils shrank, the sword in his hand danced faster and faster, his nimble figure moved, and he took a big step forward.

A fierce sword pierced Meng Chixing's abdomen.

The latter had no time to dodge and flew straight out, knocking down several Yuan Kingdom soldiers in a row.

Then, before he could stand up, a sword energy struck him from the front, and the world was filled with a sense of desolation and murder.

He wanted to punch out, but the sword was one step ahead of him and pierced into his heart.

In the blink of an eye, two of the four were dead, leaving only the Red Sun Dharma King and Sihanfei, with shock in their eyes.

"This...how is this possible!" Sihanfei muttered to himself, feeling greatly shocked. ..

None of them expected that Murong Fu could kill two masters of the unity of nature and man in a short period of time.

"Now, it's your turn!" Murong Fu turned his head and looked at the two of them. He held the long sword in his hand and stabbed it out quickly.

The figure of the Red Sun Dharma King froze, but the movement of his hand was aimed at Sihanfei, and he suddenly pushed him under Murong Fu's sword.

"Pfft" made the sound of the sword sinking into flesh and blood. Sihanfei did not expect that he would be stabbed from behind.

Looking back at the leaving figure of the Red Sun Dharma King, the hatred in his eyes had not had time to be released, and he had already died.