Mystery Descends: My Exchanges Are Not Equal

Before I knew it, it was already late at night.

There were ferocious beasts whining outside the temple, but inside the temple, it seemed more dangerous.

After running for a few weeks, Murong Fu suppressed his injuries and said with a smile, "What do you want to do?"

Discovered by him? Wang Teng under the moonlight was slightly surprised, but immediately restrained his expression, and was about to speak, but was interrupted.

"That's the expression." Murong Fu smiled sinisterly, revealing his true colors: "Like an ant, I already knew that you harbored evil intentions, begged me for mercy, and gave you a good time!"

"What are you going to do?" Wang Teng found that there was a hint of madness in his expression.

"What do I want to do? I already knew you had heard the conversation in the woods, and you dared to lie to me." With contempt in his eyes, Murong Fu said slowly:

"Combining with Western Xia and marching into the Central Plains, this kind of secret can only be heard by a mere disciple of the Beggar Clan?!" Murong Fu had a gloomy expression on his face.

Wang Teng gritted his teeth, and said with a sneer, "Arrogant to be the master of martial arts, you actually use the Xixia people to destroy the Central Plains to complete your so-called great cause of restoring the country."

"Hahahaha, bullshit martial arts master, I want to be emperor, no one can stop me!"

"Others, including you, are ants. For my great cause of restoring the country, no matter how many people die, it is worth it!"

Murong Fu went completely crazy, with his hands from top to bottom, completing the last week.

"Since you already know, I can't tolerate you anymore. Although my poison has not been completely dissolved, and I only have three successes left, it is enough to kill you!"

Wang Teng only felt his scalp go numb.

At this moment, Murong Fu's eyes flashed bright.

boom!

A terrifying spiritual coercion emanated from his eyes...

Wang Teng suddenly felt that Murong Fu's aura continued to grow, like a vast ocean, drowning and devouring his consciousness.

He suddenly felt dizzy.

Is this the strength of a comprehensive combat power of 850?

In the next second, he realized in horror that he couldn't even move a finger.

Swish!

Just at this moment, Murong Fu slapped out with a palm, with a strong force, the sand and stones in the temple were blown away in an instant...

Wang Teng was horrified.

At this moment, he couldn't move his body and could only resist the palm forcefully. The situation was very critical.

"Hahaha!"

Murong Fu's laughter resounded in the temple.

In the blink of an eye, the palm wind struck, and the powerful internal force began to pierce Wang Teng's skin...

At this moment, Wang Teng quickly opened the property panel.

[Strengthen the mountain, start it! 】

In just 0.0001 second, Wang Teng's strength doubled.

He suddenly felt a violent force surge in his body, and his muscles were trembling.

Roar!

Wang Teng roared unwillingly!

Ka Ka Ka!

The body let out bursts of neighing!

No! That was the sound of the space in the body shattering!

He broke free from the shackles of internal force, and his five senses became clear instantly.

At the same moment, he twisted his body to barely avoid the palm, and a bloodstain was drawn on his delicate face by the sharp palm wind.

At the same time, one punch blasted out!

"Boom!"

A bang!

The heavy fist broke through the powerful palm wind, leaving a cloud of bright red in Murong Fu's palm.

"what?"

Murong Fu was greatly surprised.

This little-known disciple of the Beggar Clan actually had a faint sense of oppression in every move.

How is this possible? !

It is absolutely impossible for the martial arts of ordinary beggar gang disciples to generate momentum!

This kind of momentum can only be mastered by a master of martial arts who has been immersed in martial arts for decades.

Even he himself could barely touch the threshold.

Why does this kid have such power?

There is only one possibility, his martial arts comes with this potential.

Thinking of this, Murong Fu's eyes are superb, this kind of martial arts, he must be determined!

"Boom!"

Murong Fu twisted his waist and abdomen,

The legs circled and flew to the top of Wang Teng's head, and his hands pressed down.

Wang Teng quickly raised his palms to the sky.

At this moment, Murong Fu's eyes opened up.

Swish!

The stars are moving!

When the exercise was activated, an invisible force instantly distorted Wang Teng's attack.

Wang Teng suddenly felt the loss of strength and his body lost its balance.

boom!

A heavy muffled sound!

Return the other body in the same way!

Wang Teng was ejected by his own strength...

boom!

Wang Teng fell heavily to the ground, kicking up a cloud of dust.

But in the next second, he turned over and stood up, and his injuries were not serious.

"what!"

Murong Fu was shocked again.

He did not expect that Wang Teng's vitality was so tenacious.

Ordinary people would be seriously injured if they were not killed by this powerful blow.

But in the blink of an eye, Wang Teng was still able to stand up and fight.

hiss!

This kid is not easy!

After Murong Fu was shocked, he stared at Wang Teng with cold eyes.

"As long as you dedicate the martial arts you have learned, I will spare you!"

Hearing this, Wang Teng smiled instead of anger: "I know who you Murong Fu are. If you are reliable, even a sow can climb a tree."

"In that case, I will let you suffer all the suffering in this world!"

Murong Fu grinned again.

A violent breath slanted out from his body, and waves of internal energy emanated from the temple.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

In just a moment, Murong Fu fought Wang Teng for dozens of rounds.

In the face of huge strength, Wang Teng is at an absolute disadvantage.

If it weren't for the unique oppressive effect of Liba Shanxi, Wang Teng would have been unable to withstand it long ago.

It's just that the overall combat power is too different. At this moment, Wang Teng is covered in blood, and his eyes are burned by the hot blood.

He just insisted not to fall by relying on his strong will.

At this moment, Murong Fu smiled grimly, and slapped his Tianling acupoint...

Outside the temple, the bright moon hangs high, at noon

In the groggy state, Wang Teng's panel attributes changed subtly.

[Unequal exchange, cooldown time 00:00:00]

finally,

The corners of his mouth curled up slightly, and immediately he made a voice:

"I've been waiting for it to cool down, what are you waiting for!"

"The CD has arrived! Swap!"

Swish!

A white light flashed, and the gray porcelain bottle in Wang Teng's arms disappeared.

That's a complete bottle of Sad Crisp Breeze!

[The activation of unequal exchange was successful. 】

[The unequal exchange enters the cooldown for 24 hours. 】

[This unequal exchange consumes 12 luck points. 】

[Friendly reminder: Luck value can be restored to the initial state over time, at a speed of 1 Luck value/day. 】

[Congratulations, you have obtained the exercise "Dou Zhuan Xing Yi"! 】

"Murong Fu, your time of death has arrived."

"What?! Pretending to be a ghost, a disciple of the Little Beggars' Clan, can turn the world upside down!" Murong Fu's face was full of ferocity, like a ghost.

Wang Teng dodged the palm wind and punched out...

Murong Fu didn't dodge or dodge, his eyes were full of mockery.

hum!

He circulated his internal energy, wanting to launch the Star Wars again.

He just wanted to torture Wang Teng and make him fall under his own power.

but in the next second,

"boom!"

A mighty punch,

Bomb directly on his dantian!

In an instant, he felt endless pain.

Can't help but bend into shrimp.

"how is this possible!"

Murong Fu was terrified.

The beggar gang boy in front of him can actually crack the star shift.

No! No! No!

This is impossible, it must be caused by the poisonous injury on his body!

"go to hell!"

Murong Fu was completely insane, the powerful internal force made his sleeves rattle.

Both palms shot straight at Wang Teng's face like cannonballs.

At this moment, the toxicity of a whole bottle of sad crisp breeze broke out.

Murong Fu's 30% combat power will be reduced by 30%~

next moment,

Murong Fu was blown away by the same internal force!

The crystal teeth were mixed with blood, drawing a curve in the air.

Murong Fu flew away backwards, his eyes were full of puzzlement.

How is this going?

"Haha, this is the way to give back to the other side!"

Wang Teng was overjoyed.

In the blink of an eye, he activated the Star Move, repelling all of Murong Fu's damage!

Following the sad breeze, it was transferred into Murong Fu's body.

While he was circulating his internal energy, the toxin was also frantically devouring his dilapidated body.

At that moment, Wang Teng grabbed the Xia Renjian on the ground with a sliding shovel, and rushed to Murong Fu in an instant...

Swish!

The sword light flashed!

Hands up and swords down!

"No!"

Murong Fu shouted in horror!

Puff!

Blood splatters!

The head fell to the ground!

A generation of heroes has just fallen...