Martial Arts Begins and Marries Wang Yuyan

The three of them tried to stand up with a struggle, but they kept vomiting blood and lost all their strength.

The body collapsed on the ground, in a miserable state.

Upon seeing this, Bao BuTong, Deng Baichuan, Gong Yeqian, and Feng Bohao all had a flash of astonishment in their eyes.

Unexpectedly, Obai defeated all three of them with one move.

However, the four of them had no intention of backing down, and each used their special skills to rush forward.

Come on! Let's all come together! The demonic energy in Obai's body became stronger and stronger, and his whole figure seemed to have endless power.

He put away the [Fire Cloud Sword] and showed his pair of iron hands, which shone with silver light under the sunlight.

Be careful! He has already practiced the [Golden Bell Magic Skill] and is invulnerable! Zhui Ming stood up from his knees and warned loudly.

The four of them had already prepared in their hearts, and they attacked from four different directions: front, back, left, and right.

Cooperating with each other, you retreat and I advance, and the tactics are even elusive to Obai for a while.

Zhao Min stood in the distance and shouted loudly: Attack his [Huiyin Point], where is the gate of [Golden Bell Magic Skill]!

The four of them got the order and attacked Ao Bai one after another.

At the same time, a silver needle appeared silently in Feng BoE's hand.

The moment they fought with Obai, the four of them felt as if there was a overwhelming force on their bodies.

It was spreading out from around them little by little, suppressing their bodies and internal strength, forcing everyone to freeze in mid-air, unable to move forward at all.

The corners of Obai's mouth were slightly raised, and his eyes wandered across the faces of the four people.

A strong wind blew by, rolling up the red sand all over the sky. The palm wind hit people, and a pair of iron hands wrapped in the devil's energy, and knocked the four Bao BuTong people away.

Let's go together! Lengxue shouted, his eyes were scarlet, and he flew up.

Zhui Ming, Tie Shou, Bao BuTong, Deng Baichuan, Gong Yeqian, Feng Bo evil also followed closely, and the war situation resumed.

The seven people worked together to surround Obai in the middle, using all their strength to launch an attack frantically.

Soon, as their internal strength was gradually exhausted, the movements of their hands slowed down, and they gradually fell behind.

The demonized Obai's strength is far superior to everyone else. If they hadn't cooperated perfectly, they would have been defeated long ago.

However, in the end, Gong Yegan lost consciousness, his body suddenly shook, and he fell to his knees, blood gushing from the corners of his lips and winding on the yellow sand.

Seeing this, Deng Baichuan swung out his fist, as fast and light as the clouds flying away from the sun, with the wind howling and blood flying.

It seems smart and casual, but in fact it hides a huge mystery.

Everyone else also seized the opportunity and rushed up to the sky, hiding Feng Bo Evil's figure behind them.

However, Obai's [Golden Bell Magic Skill] was so overbearing that no one could hurt him at all for a while.

Suddenly, a ray of silver light flew out from Bao BuTong's hand, piercing Obai's eyes until he could open them.

Feng Bo evil saw that the time had come, and the silver needle in his hand quickly came out and penetrated into the latter's perineum point.

Do you think you can break my magical power like this? A sneer appeared at the corner of Obai's lips, and the demonic energy in his body increased sharply.

Immediately, he saw that the silver needle was forced out of his body, posing no threat to him at all.

The fighting started again, the [Fire Cloud Sword] was swung, and bursts of light shot out.

With every blow, streaks of blood sprayed into the air, splashing with blood.

The seven people jumped up in unison and jumped rapidly in the air.

Unexpectedly, everyone worked together, but they were unable to fight against Obai. As countless demonic energies attacked, everyone was ejected.

On the entire battlefield, only Obai was left standing there, looking up to the sky and laughing: Hahaha, you ants, how dare you fight with the tiger!

The seven people on the ground struggled to stand up, their eyes not flinching at all.

If the prince were here, he would definitely not let this guy be so presumptuous!

That's right! The prince will definitely take off his dog's head and bury it on the land of Japan.

Where is the prince now?

...

Everyone had fallen into despair and watched Obai walking towards them step by step.

The demonic energy that is constantly being derived is also slowly approaching, as if death is constantly oppressing everyone's chests.

You, the Nine Provinces Kingdom, are only worthy of being the mud beneath our feet! As he said this, he raised the [Fire Cloud Sword] high and was about to chop it down.

Suddenly, a cold male voice was heard from a distance: It's so lively here!

As soon as these words came out, everyone present looked into the distance, with a hint of hope in their eyes.

I saw two figures, a man and a woman, coming from the west, approaching the battlefield.

One of them, even in black clothes, could not hide his heroic appearance, and he carried the aura of dominion over the world.

I saw that he had a tall figure, clear and deep facial features, and his deep eyes looked particularly wild and evil.

Behind him was a bouncing little girl, with eyes as clear as water, who looked innocent and lively.

Where did the stinky baby come from? Obai's eyes narrowed and he said loudly in a rough voice.

It's him! He's back! Zhao Min and others showed smiles on their faces, and they couldn't help but feel overjoyed.

Bao BuTong and others also smiled excitedly: It's the prince, he is finally back!

Murong Fu tilted his head slightly, stretched out his hand casually, and pointed at the seven people on the ground, with murderous intent hidden in his indifferent eyes.

Were they hurt by you? The corners of his lips curled up slightly, and he looked at Obai with a smile on his face.

However, what enveloped him was endless chill and murderous intent.

Exactly...

When Obai was about to speak, he felt a strong pressure coming towards him, and his throat tightened, as if he was being restrained by a pair of invisible hands.

Before he could recover, in an instant, powerful internal energy condensed on Murong Fu's fists, and golden light lingered in his hands.

Like a dragon entering the sea, it rushed towards Obai in a mighty manner.

The sky suddenly flickered between light and dark, and the surrounding wind was strong, as if it was affected by this destructive momentum.

Hearing a loud roar, Ao Bai rushed forward with his palms raised, a look of determination on his face.

The situation was turbulent for a moment, and the two of them had exchanged dozens of moves in the blink of an eye, so fast that only afterimages were left.

Murong Fu's cold eyes held no trace of warmth, and the [Taiyi Light Sword] pulled out several sword flowers in his hand.

Immediately, he soared into the sky like a fierce dragon crossing the river, and his whole body instantly flew several meters into the air.

Ao Bai had never seen such a battle before. He was stunned for a moment, and then he drew out the [Fire Cloud Sword] not to be outdone.

One sword after another collided in mid-air, and the powerful internal force seemed to tear the air apart, making a whooshing sound.

Who...are you? Oboi asked word by word as blood slowly oozed from the corner of his mouth.

Murong Fu had no expression on his face and said in a cold voice: Anyone who hurts my relatives will die!