Martial Arts Begins and Marries Wang Yuyan

Immediately, Murong Fu struck first.

With a strange figure, he walked around behind the remaining figures and punched them away.

At this moment, Pang Ban suddenly exerted his strength and once again transformed into a black shadow that was as tall as two people.

I saw a big knife appearing in the black shadow's hand as the demonic energy grew.

There was a faint glow on the broadsword, and demonic energy continued to emit from the blade.

Soon, the shadow attacked with a knife. The big knife in his hand was as flexible as a long snake, and turned into several shadows in the blink of an eye.

Murong Fu stepped back quickly, then turned around beautifully to avoid the blade, stepped on the tip of the blade, and landed steadily.

The next moment, he stood on the same spot, but did not rush to avoid it. When the big knife was about to swim to the center of his eyebrows, he turned his hands into palms and slapped it upward.

Hold the broadsword firmly between both palms, and a dark energy flows from the palms to the broadsword.

As the spiritual energy invaded, there was a "click" sound, and the sword was shattered into pieces in the blink of an eye.

At the same time, it also shook the black shadow dozens of steps away, rolled up a burst of bloody sand, carried a black mist away, and hit one of the magic eggs.

Just listen, a muffled thunder quickly spread across the sky, followed by a hurricane-like force.

Waves of waves swept away from the devil's egg, and the surrounding mountains suddenly cracked open, and boulders continued to rumble and roll down.

Murong Fu's eyes changed. Seeing that the devil egg was about to break its shell, he secretly said, "Not good!"

He suddenly flew into the air, struck down with his palm again, and the spiritual energy exploded above the three devil eggs.

In an instant, the devil egg seemed to feel the threat around it, and it continuously released devil energy to protect it outside the body.

Pang Ban found the right moment and slowly clasped his palms, feeling the magic energy absorbed from the devil egg.

At this moment, in his body, there was a powerful force that he had never seen before, which was constantly washing his meridians and making him energetic.

The next moment, his eyes turned cold, his eyes flashed on his face shrouded in demonic aura, and murderous intent surged out of his eyes.

Suddenly, his figure moved, and disappeared strangely, never to be seen again.

Although Murong Fu kept attacking the three devil eggs, his eyes never left Pang Ban and Wei Tuo.

He put away the offensive in his hands, his eyes flickered, and he stepped on the void. Waves of spiritual energy tore through the air, making a sharp and harsh sound.

There was a "bang" sound, and the two of them were in a stalemate in the air for a long time.

He held his hand, and the majestic spiritual energy gathered together, condensed directly into a long sword, and stabbed out fiercely.

Suddenly, a shrill scream came from Pang Ban's mouth, and a look of fear appeared in his eyes.

This sword hit his vital part directly, and countless demonic energy flew away from his body in an instant, echoing around the demon egg again.

Astonishing power spurted out, hitting Pang Ban hard on the chest, and the sound of broken ribs was heard.

Pang Ban had a ferocious look on his face, and after taking dozens of steps back quickly, he stabilized his body, and a fierce look flashed in his eyes.

He raised his head to the sky and roared, the violent demonic energy gathered together crazily, and shot it out viciously.

Wherever the wind passed by, there was a faint sound of wind and thunder, and the strong wind blew up, bringing up pieces of blood mist.

Murong Fu didn't flinch at all and faced him head on.

In an instant, a wave of power visible to the naked eye exploded almost instantly.

The surrounding rocks continued to slide downward with this powerful force, and the mountain began to collapse everywhere.

Pang Ban's body soared into the air again, and the airflow around him slowly formed a black punch, accompanied by little bits of blood and minced meat.

Murong Fu's eyes darkened, and the long sword in his hand instantly transformed into countless sword shadows, slashing horizontally and vertically like lightning.

For a time, the sword energy was everywhere, with the power to swallow mountains and rivers, and its reputation was majestic.

The long sword shook, and a golden light flashed instantly, mixed with the power that could destroy the world. It slashed in the air and shot towards Pang Ban instantly.

A golden light and a black light gradually approached and collided in the air. The sword energy shook the sky and the demonic energy shot out.

Soon, Pang Ban gradually fell into a disadvantage, and his body was injured by countless sword energies, with scars and bruises.

"What a waste!" Wei Tuo looked at this scene with a flash of light in his eyes.

He looked at Pang Ban with a bit of hatred, and slowly shook his head: "I gave him such a powerful demonic energy, but he still..."

Pang Ban was heard screaming, and with a golden sword stuck in his heart, he fell to the ground quickly.

Waves of demonic energy rushed around him, and then rushed into his body one by one.

Pang Ban was already seriously injured, and coupled with the attack of these demonic energies, he kept vomiting blood.

His body was twitching on the ground, a large amount of dark red blood gushed out of his mouth, and his eyes were looking at Murong Fu's staring boss.

Not long after, he lost all strength and fell into a pool of blood. His voice was hoarse: "Murong Fu, I..."

Before he could finish speaking, Murong Fu kicked him away, and then punched him hard several times, killing him directly.

"So much nonsense! Let me see if you can be resurrected this time?"

"It's a joke that you are so stupid and want to become a demon to seek revenge!"

With his last palm, Pang Ban's body was split in half and flew into a mass grave.

After Murong Fu finished dealing with Pang Ban, he turned around and looked at Wei Tuo with a cold tone: "Now, it's your turn!"...

However, seeing his cruel and angry methods, the latter retreated for a moment and stepped back step by step.

Wei Tuo rolled his eyes and said: "King Yan, the emperor has taken a fancy to your talent and strategy. He admires you very much and hopes to make good friends with you."

Murong Fu suppressed the spiritual energy flowing in his body, but he felt that he might not be able to hold it anymore.

Killing Pang Ban has already consumed too much spiritual energy, and now he is no match for Wei Tuo.

What he just did was just to scare Wei Tuo so that he would not dare to take action easily.

Seeing his hypocritical appearance, Murong Fu couldn't help but spit on him loudly:

"Bah! Don't think I don't know. Pang Ban's demonization has nothing to do with you. What's the use of pretending to me now?"

"You, Kangxi's dog, are loyal and humane."

"I said, these three devil eggs will be destroyed today, no one can stop them!"

Before he finished speaking, Murong Fu hit the three devil eggs again, his body was as fast as lightning and unstoppable.

A fierce spiritual energy burst out from the palm of his hand and rushed out.

Wei Tuo didn't have time to think too much and flew directly in front of the devil egg.

With a "bang" sound, the palm hit Wei Tuo hard, and the latter suddenly turned pale.

He fell to the ground and scratched a distance of more than ten meters. He just stopped and a mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth.

Murong Fu took the opportunity and flew directly above the devil egg again.

Using the last spiritual energy in his body, he detonated himself with pure Yang energy...