Murong Fu Dongfangqing

Zhou Zhiruo stretched out her hand and caught the Yitian sword firmly, but at this moment, she was full of true energy, her face was slightly pale, and she looked like she had over-exerted herself.

Assassin glanced at the clothes that were cut by the Yitian sword, his face was indescribably ugly, he hadn't been in such a mess for many years, and he looked at Zhou Zhiruo for a moment with extremely cold eyes.

But he didn't act rashly, not because he was afraid of Zhou Zhiruo, he could see at a glance that although Zhou Zhiruo's internal strength was extraordinary, it was still far behind his own, it was just that this woman's sword skills were similar to that of Murong Fu's. Very similar, or in the same vein.

Before, he thought that Murong Fu combined the great teleportation of the universe and his swordsmanship to be able to control things out of thin air. It was only at this moment that he suddenly realized that this is a set of wonderful swordsmanship for the purpose of controlling the sword. The woman is obviously a beginner, quite a bit half-baked.

Zhou Zhiruo glanced around, her eyes lingered on Zhao Min and Xiao Zhao for a while, she walked towards Murong Fu lightly, and asked, "Who is this person?"

Murong Fu gave a wry smile, "He is the second elder of the Persian Ming Cult. His martial arts are unfathomable, and he also has a strange vigor that specializes in sealing people's internal energy."

Zhou Zhiruo frowned slightly, and then looked straight at Assassin, moving up and down a lot, and a strange look flashed across her face. .m.

Assassin smiled slightly, bowed and followed the common etiquette of the nobles of the Western Regions, and asked, "But I don't know what to call this girl? The sword in your hand is the famous Yitian Sword in the Central Plains?"

"Hmph!" For some reason, Zhou Zhiruo felt an indescribable disgust when she saw this person at first glance, and immediately snorted coldly, "So what, do you still want to snatch it?"

"No," Assassin shook his head, "No matter how sharp this weapon is, it's not suitable for me. It's better to keep it with the girl, but I'm a little curious, what kind of kung fu did you just use?"

Zhou Zhiruo was taken aback for a moment, and then replied unceremoniously, "You don't care what kind of kung fu I use."

"Hehe..." Assassin was not angry, and with a chuckle in his mouth, he said, "Forget it, what is the girl doing here?"

Zhou Zhiruo ignored him, but turned to look at Murong Fu, "How are you?"

Although she only said four simple words, Murong Fu could understand what she meant, and the implication was asking himself whether the two of them could beat the person in front of them together.

Although Zhou Zhiruo has just arrived, anyone who is not an idiot can understand the situation on the field. Combined with what Murong Fu said just now, he may have been sealed by the other party. In her memory, Murong Fu who has always been omnipotent It was the first time to suffer such a big loss.

Murong Fu's face showed bitterness, his lips moved slightly, but he said via voice transmission, "Incorporate your kung fu into my body, activate the Yitian sword, maybe I can repel this person!"

"Haha..." Before Zhou Zhiruo had time to speak, Assassin laughed loudly, "I would like to advise Mr. Murong, if you are forced to make another move, your fate will be very unpredictable, because you are not the only one here. There is only one person to choose!"

As he spoke, he cast a vague glance at Zhou Zhiruo. Although he couldn't hear what the two were communicating, he could still guess the general content.

Murong Fu was shocked at the moment, he didn't expect the other party to aim at Zhiruo, even though his skill was sealed earlier, he wasn't too scared, at the worst, he made a fool of himself first, with his own Beiming divine skill, surpassed It's not a matter of time for Assassin, but if Zhiruo falls into the opponent's hands, he won't be so calm.

While thinking about it, he suddenly shouted, "Hit my Tanzhong acupoint!"

Zhou Zhiruo instinctively stretched out her hand, but on the way there, she stopped suddenly. Tanzhong acupoint is a person's fatal acupoint, and for a martial arts practitioner, it is even the most crucial point, how can it be combined with strength.

"Hurry up!" Murong Fu urged with a solemn face, Zhou Zhiruo immediately stopped hesitating, and pressed a palm on Murong Fu's Tanzhong acupoint, just out of caution, and did not use much skill.

But at this moment, there was a suction force from Murong Fu's chest, Zhou Zhiruo's body trembled slightly, and the internal energy in his dantian rushed into the opponent's body crazily, unable to control himself.

Zhou Zhiruo looked at Murong Fu with a terrified expression, but saw that he only smiled slightly, with a look of reassurance in his eyes. Out of trust in Murong Fu, Zhou Zhiruo's expression of doubt disappeared, and she turned to mobilize the true qi in her dantian with all her strength. To the arm, for Murong Fu to wash his hands.

When Assassin saw this scene, he said it was not surprising, but no matter how he guessed, he couldn't figure out what the two were doing. He wanted to continue watching, but he had a bad premonition in his heart.

After hesitating for a moment, Assassin finally shook his head and sighed, and stepped out with one step with his left foot, his figure suddenly jumped out Zhang Xu, and he jumped in two or three steps to get close to Murong Fu and the other two.

But seeing his right hand lightly raised, he recited a paragraph of Persian quickly, and immediately above Murong Fu's head, two circles of light, one red and one blue, were condensed out of thin air.

Murong Fu's complexion changed slightly, and a ruthless look flashed in his eyes, the next moment, the whole body was bluish red, and in an instant, Zhou Zhiruo's face was pale and bloodless, and the whole person fell limp as if he had collapsed.

A gleam of distress flashed in Murong Fu's eyes, and he immediately opened his hand to grab the Yitian Sword that landed on the ground and suddenly flew up.

"Oh? It's interesting!" Assassin smiled slightly, and suddenly clenched his palms in the air, the red and blue circles of light above Murong Fu's head instantly merged into one, and in a blink of an eye, it turned into the gray energy it was before.

Murong Fu turned a deaf ear to all this, he squeezed a sword formula with his left hand, suddenly raised the Yitian Sword with his right hand, and drew a semicircle backwards, at the same time, a semicircle of white hazy sword energy surged in the wind, upwards cut out.

Assassin was taken aback for a moment, then his expression changed drastically, "Innate..."

Before the next words could be said, the gray halo above Murong Fu's head had already been split into two halves.

"Pfft!" Assassin seemed to be interrupted because of his luck, and immediately spit out a mouthful of blood.

Murong Fu didn't move, his right arm moved forward from the back, and another sword slash was drawn out, the same elongated oval sword energy flew forward, the speed was extremely fast, it had already crossed Zhang Xu in the blink of an eye void.

It was too late for Assassin to dodge. At this moment, the hairs on his body stood on end, and his whole body felt cold. He actually felt like a catastrophe was imminent. In the blink of an eye, before he could think too much, his whole body was shaken. He crossed his palms in front of his chest and slapped them hard, two strange forces, one red and one blue, suddenly shot out from his body, beating like flames, covering his whole body in the blink of an eye, his whole body was like a burning man.

With a sound of "poof", Murong Fu's innate sword energy cut on the red and blue flames, and there was a piercing sound like cold water being poured into boiling oil.

What surprised Murong Fu was that the innate sword energy was actually blocked, and he couldn't advance an inch.

Surprise flashed across his face, Murong Fu immediately waved his arms, made two "swipes", and two more innate sword qi slashed out.

This is not over yet, after two swords, he suddenly grasped the hilt of the Yitian Sword with both arms, twisted his waist, and swept the sword violently, this time it was different from before, the sword energy had turned milky white, only as thick as a little finger, but this time After cutting out with a sword, his aura instantly weakened, and his face was also very pale.Word<upper￥new/speed￥degree most&駃=0

Assassin was quite reluctant to resist a sword qi, but Murong Fu unexpectedly slashed out three more sword qi one after another, and the last sword qi was obviously much more powerful, almost equal to the sum of the first three. If this goes on, how can I resist it.

"How did this kid cultivate? After practicing so many extraordinary martial arts, he can still cultivate the innate sword energy to such a level? I knew he was so difficult, and I should have acted first..." Short In a short moment, countless thoughts flashed in Assassin's mind. He thought for a long time, but he still couldn't think of any move that could break Murong Fu's innate sword energy.

There were two "puff" sounds, and two sword qi slashed at the red and blue light in front of Assassin one after another. In an instant, the light weakened by half, and the strange "flame" energy that spread all over the body was like a long whale absorbing water. He quickly turned back and condensed into a point in front of his chest, just in the middle of the long and narrow sword energy.

But at this moment, the last sword qi hit the first three sword qi suddenly, Assassin's body was shaken, his throat was sweet, and he spat out a mouthful of blood, and the faintly dancing red and blue flames, Also trembled slightly, disappeared without a trace.

The four sword qi crossed horizontally and vertically, passing through Assassin's body, his expression froze instantly, and his body remained motionless.

In the dark woods, there was silence, the sound of falling leaves and the chirping of insects and ants could be clearly heard.

Dai Qisi stared blankly at this scene, with an expression of disbelief on her face. She thought it was a miracle that Murong Fu could last so long under Assassin's hands, but she did not expect to defeat him in the end. Because of the bonus of the Yitian Sword, it is enough to show that the other party's martial arts are high, maybe it is really good for Xiao Zhao to follow him...

"My lord!" Xiao Zhao didn't know what was going on in Dai Qisi's mind, she stared at Murong Fu without blinking at this moment, but when she saw that his body suddenly collapsed, she couldn't help being shocked, and hurried over to help him up.

"I'm fine!" Murong Fu smiled at Xiao Zhao, tried his best to stand up, and helped Zhou Zhiruo who had fallen at his feet.

"Heh!" At this moment, Assassin, who was motionless at first, chuckled suddenly, and slowly raised his head.

Xiao Zhao was startled, "My lord, he..."

Murong Fu didn't answer, his eyes were fixed on Assassin!

After half a quarter of an hour, Assassin spat out a big mouthful of blood, couldn't hold on anymore, and half knelt on the ground.

Murong Fu's expression relaxed, and he smiled slightly, "It's okay, I won this battle after all!"

Then he glanced gratefully at Zhou Zhiruo who was in his arms, "Zhiruo, you saved me this time."

The power of the lower half of his body was sealed. If Zhou Zhiruo's whole body power had not been transferred to him, even with the Yitian Sword, he would not be able to cut out so many innate sword energy.

Zhou Zhiruo shook her head feebly, but said nothing.

"You won!" Assassin seemed to have just recovered, and said in an extremely weak voice.

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