Murong Fu: I have already become an immortal, so why should I return to my country?

The intention of killing is rising.

Murong Fu’s third sword appeared.

This sword seemed to contain the murderous aura and ferociousness in the entire world.

Unbridled murderous intent filled the world.

At this moment, Murong Fu is more like the Demon Lord than Meng Chixing, and more like the Evil Emperor than Xiang Yutian.

Fu Cailin’s thinking could not continue.

But he is the Grand Master after all.

After all, he is a swordsman who pursues perfection.

He put on a posture.

For the first time since his mastery of swordsmanship, he put on his stance -.

This is a posture that always only thrusts straight.

This is a choice that contains domineering, abandonment, and fulfillment.

It contains too much understanding of martial arts.

It was almost the last sword of his lifelong swordsmanship.

The streamer slashes out.

The Yi sword thrust out.

Qingming? roar? sigh? neither.

A loud noise that seemed to directly shake the soul shook the minds of all witnesses.

Shuanglong, Ba Fenghan and others who had been peeping and studying were even more uncomfortable.

The sound exploded directly in their hearts, causing their minds to fall into a trance and their bodies to tremble.

Even.

Even the weapons in their hands were shaking.

Wait until they take a closer look.

Meng Chixing stood in front of Fu Cailin at some point.

And his hands, as white as jade, actually controlled the power of a sword. crumb.

Meng Chixing looked at Murong Fu coldly.

The divine light that had accumulated in his eyes for many years exploded again. excited. searing.

And destruction.

People like Murong Fu must not be allowed to live anymore.

Otherwise, he must be the second Chuanying and the second Heavenly Sword Wuming.

At this time.

Fu Cailin’s voice sounded

“Xiaochuo”

“From now on, you should stay by Murong Fu’s side.”

Fu Cailin knew that he had lost.

He had lost completely.

But he did not blame others, nor did he deny the established facts.

Instead, he happily chose to accept the reality.

“Please follow your teacher’s orders.”

Fu Junchuo thanked him happily.

She knew that they would never have the chance to reunite with Fu Cailin again.

The kindness of teaching and raising her over the past 20 years cannot be overstated.

Then,

Fu Junchuo did not disturb Murong Fu.

He was proactive and well-behaved. He walked into the food table area where Yanziwu was located, and sat down amid Shuanglong’s enthusiasm and Aju Abi’s smile.

“Dayuan took action against Murong Fu’s woman in order to lure Murong Fu out”

“They succeeded, but only half right.”

Master Fei Xuan’s pale face returned to normal.

But the distress on her face was real.

“No one could have imagined that Murong Fu was so terrifyingly powerful”

“You shouldn’t, you shouldn’t provoke him”

“including me.”

Fan Qinghui was very upset.

In order to fish out Murong Fu, Dayuan attacked Fu Junchuo.

Now she is about to pay a heavy price.

As for herself, she is just a demon and has to bear the pain.

At this time,

Meng Chixing finally spoke. :”How many moves did you use to kill Bixuan?”

“Can not remember”

“Probably seven or eight moves.

Murong Fu replied casually:”Anyway, it doesn’t exceed ten moves.””

Killed Wu Zun with eight moves.

Defeated Master Yi Jian with three moves.

The whole audience was silent.

Those who had tried to challenge Murong Fu in the past and stepped on Murong Fu’s rise to power were now extremely ashamed.

Compared with the great master of martial arts, they What kind of?

“what about me?”

Meng Chixing asked with great interest.

His state at this time was a bit strange. It seemed that he had given up something, and he was more leisurely and comfortable than ever.

A great master of martial arts whose cultivation is astonishing from ancient times to the present, and who is unique in the demon sect. What kind of state of mind can he have again? Breakthrough.

What is that concept?

No one dared to imagine it, whether it was You Chuhong, the top master of the Dugu clan, or Fan Qinghui, the master of Cihang Jingzhai, all felt an inexplicable panic.

“Ten moves.”

Murong Fu’s eyes were slightly confused.

Then, he flicked the flowing light sword casually.

The flowing light sword flew more than twenty feet away, and got back into the scabbard held by Abi with incomparable precision.

Only Meng Meng was seen. Chi Xing held his hands flat, and then slowly tightened his grip.

The moment he tightened his grip, a warning sign appeared in the hearts of all the martial arts masters on the scene. This was the first time in his life that he was knocked away. Meng Chixing pursued him like a demon , with an inexplicable divine light flowing on his body, shining with a strange charm.. And his power is extremely condensed, with no internal energy oscillating at all.

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Those with a slightly weaker spiritual realm would probably become frightened under such coercion.

Vajra Prajna Palm!

Only when you have practiced the Great Vajra Palm and Prajna Palm to a certain level can you display their top skills.

But Murong Fu cultivated to the extreme of both.

This is an explosion of hundreds of years of skill.

It’s pure dominance. boom!

An extremely harsh sonic boom exploded.

The nobles from aristocratic families with low skills had their ears bleed and almost fainted.

Even a master with profound skills is not much better.

Their eardrums were so shocked that they hurt.

The qi and blood in the body are churning, and the true qi is in chaos.

Meng Chixing, who retreated violently, retreated. When he raised his hand, a ball of blood-colored true energy condensed into a dark mass.

……….

This terrifying and evil power was completely gathered between Meng Chixing’s palms.

Demon?

K.

Maybe not.

Meng Chixing’s martial arts originated from Quan Mo Ce.

Although he doesn’t have the opportunities and talents like his disciple Pang Ban, he still walks his own path.

A simple and pure punch.

An emotionless blow.

What greeted him was a light palm.

Fight!

The stars move!

How much strength Meng Chixing used, Murong Fu returned all the strength. boom!

It was specially built for this state banquet.���The stage made of 999 white marble pieces of the same size and weight finally couldn’t bear the terrifying force and collapsed directly.

The scariest thing is.

Tai Chi Square, which can withstand the trampling of thousands of troops, also has many cracks and lines.

“It is indeed a time of change!”

Meng Chixing was greatly shocked.

He originally thought that the so-called star shift was at most a more advanced force-relieving technique.

Unexpectedly, Murong Fu could really blast himself out with the fist and return it after finishing the work.

The next moment.

A A scorching heat that could burn gold and iron surged out.

Murong Fu reached out and grabbed hold of this force, and a ten-foot-long flaming knife was created out of thin air.

“this……”

Fan Qinghui’s face was filled with shock.

Shi Feixuan’s face was dull.

Ning Daoqi frowned.

He clasped his hands together, but could not proclaim the Buddha.

Li Yuan was in shock, thinking that he was drunk and dazzled.

The hands of Li Jiancheng, Li Shimin and others were trembling slightly and they could not stop themselves.