Murong Fu Dongfangqing

Zhao Banshan strengthened his composure, and said to Murong Fu, "Young Master Murong, you have killed so many people, I think the great anger should have almost disappeared, if you are willing to let it go, the Red Flower Society will be fine." Then make a certain compensation, as the sincerity of my red flower society's apology, what do you think?"

He said this on his lips, but he thought in his heart that as long as he could drag the prince's army over, then he would let Murong Fu have a taste of the feeling of being helpless while watching his subordinates die one by one.

"No." Murong Fu sneered, "I have given you opportunities again and again before, but you didn't know how to cherish them. It's too late now!"

Zhao Banshan looked anxious, "Jihui is willing to hand over Wen Tailai and Yu Yutong, two scumbags!"

"Hey," Murong Fu grinned, "Fatty man, don't you think it's too late for you to say this now?"

As he spoke, he opened his hands wide, only to hear a strange buzzing sound, and the scattered weapons in the hall trembled slightly.

"Third brother, what is there to say about this kind of person? He killed so many of our brothers, and the hatred is irreconcilable!" A dark-skinned hunchback said suddenly, before he finished speaking, he took a step forward, and a piece of blue and white flowers was under his feet. The slate shattered instantly.

Murong Fu glanced at this person with great interest, most of the leaders of the Red Flower Society were masters of internal energy, belonging to the first-class upper class, only this hunchback had no internal energy on him, but his body was majestic and powerful, Obviously a foreign expert.

Among the foreign masters he has met, except for the fire worker Toutuo he met in Wan'an Temple, the hunchback in front of him is the most accomplished. He couldn't help asking, "Hey, hunchback, what's your name?"

Zhang Jin is one of the top ten masters of the Red Flower Society, known as "Shi Gandang". Because of his natural supernatural power, he has practiced hard kung fu like a foreigner, but he was born with a disability and has physical defects. He is most annoyed when others make fun of his hunchback. At that time, he called himself "Zhang Tuozi", which was very good, but if others mentioned the word "hunchback" in front of him, or even smiled at his hunchback, he would immediately turn his face.

At this moment when Murong Fu directly called him a hunchback, how could he not be angry, he stretched out his big feet, jumped up suddenly, turned slightly in the air, bent his arms, elbows facing outwards, but hit Murong Fu's chest with his elbows.

In outsider kung fu, elbows and even knees are common means of attack. Practicing outsider kung fu usually starts at the joints, so everyone who practices outsider kung fu must at least cultivate their elbows and kneecaps As steel as iron, kung fu is barely mastered. As for those people who are clad in copper skin and iron bones, they are already the pinnacle of foreign kung fu.

Of course, Murong Fu is not among them. Although he has a strong physical body, which is similar to the legendary copper-skinned and iron-boned body, he reached this level from the inside out, through marrow washing and blood refining, and he is different from outsiders' kung fu from the outside. It's completely different from the inside, except that it doesn't hurt after being beaten, but it can't exert much power. However, if he is willing to practice foreign martial arts, he must be able to make rapid progress, and maybe he can reach the legendary King Kong not bad.

Murong Fu opened his hands, and when he saw that he was about to be hit by Zhang Tuozi's elbow, a white light suddenly lit up on his chest, energy from all directions rushed towards him, and instantly cast a pale white air mask in front of him.

When Zhang Tuozi bumped his elbow on it, it was like hitting a steel plate, and the bump was painful.

But Murong Fu's air mask also scattered with a "bang".

Seeing this, the other masters immediately stopped hesitating and used their unique moves one after another. Zhao Banshan, known as the Tathagata with Thousand Arms, had countless arms when he made a move.

And that Xu Tianhong is known as "Wu Zhuge", besides strategy, his martial arts are also not weak. He can be ranked among the top five in the Red Flower Club. Kung fu can almost be called a replica of "two-handed left-right fighting". At this time, one hand is single-handed, the other hand is iron crutches, and the left and right bows are majestic.

As for the actions of the other masters, they are not slow, they know in their hearts that Murong Fu is obviously using some powerful move at this moment, if they are allowed to use it successfully, they may not be able to resist it, as long as they are defeated by Murong Fu, the red flower will be destroyed soon.

At the moment, countless vigor, palm shadows, fist shadows, and sword shadows rushed towards Murong Fu, the momentum was huge, like no other for a moment.

Murong Fu's expression remained the same, a sword formula changed in his hand, suddenly, piercing screams sounded, followed by the sound of piercing through the air.

From the corner of their eyes, all the masters saw hundreds of long swords and scimitars shooting at them at the same time, they were terrified in their hearts.

"Fight it!" Zhao Banshan, Xu Tianhong and the others gritted their teeth, raised their strength a bit more, and threw them at Murong Fu recklessly.

But Yu Yutong instinctively rolled on the spot, and the golden flute propped itself on the ground, then swept aside.

But after hearing a chaotic sound of "Dang Dang Dang", the flying blades passed by the heads of the leaders, or blocked their moves, or stabbed them. The force either counter-shocked himself, or threw it out indiscriminately, blood gushed out, and his breath was weak, only Yu Yutong stood in the distance unharmed.

Murong Fu snorted coldly, touched more than ten long swords hovering in the air, the long sword seemed to have eyes, and flew towards Yu Yutong again.

Yu Yutong was regretting his actions just now. Seeing this scene, he turned pale with fright, and ran away without thinking, but the long sword Murong Fu used was so fast. Fish pass by.

Yu Yutong was thrown flying, received two more sword strikes while in the air, and finally landed, rolled several times before barely stopping.

Murong Fu didn't intend to kill Yu Yutong with his sword. Seeing that he was seriously injured, he waved his arm and the long sword fell to the ground.

"Uh... ah..." Yu Yutong had several long cuts on his hands, feet, chest and back, but the one that hurt the most was the one on his knees, which had already been cut off. A large piece of flesh revealed thick bones and muscles, and blood gushed wildly.

So far, the Red Flower Club present, except Luo Bing, was defeated by Murong Fu in one move.

All the people in the hall, except for the Red Flower Society disciples and the Blood Shadow Palace killer who were still fighting, all gasped, terrified in their hearts, some timid, their bodies were already trembling slightly.

Murong Fu glanced at the heads of the Red Flower congregation who were lying on the ground, sneered slightly, and lightly raised his right hand, the long sword on the ground flew up again, piercing each head's chest respectively.

"Don't!" Suddenly there was a soft voice, and a white shadow passed by, but it was Luo Bing who suddenly appeared in front of the members of the Red Flower Society, stretching out his hands to stop them.

In the blink of an eye, Murong Fu grabbed it suddenly, more than a dozen long swords suddenly stopped, hanging in the air.

Murong Fu frowned, "What are you doing?"

Luo Bing looked a little sad, "As the eleventh head of the Red Flower Society, I have a sworn relationship with all the brothers. I don't want to be born in the same year and the same day, but I want to die in the same year and the same day."

"Really?" Murong Fu was taken aback for a moment, he didn't expect Luo Bing, a woman of the generation, to have such loyalty, I'm afraid many men are not as good, for a moment, he couldn't help feeling a little appreciative.

After pondering for a while, Murong Fu's expression suddenly became cold, and his five fingers suddenly loosened. The volleying long sword trembled slightly, turned a corner, bypassed Luo Bing, and shot towards the leaders with lightning speed. .

Luo Bing couldn't react in time, so she heard "Puff" a few times, and when she turned her head, she saw Xu Tianhong, Shi Shuangying and others had a gash in their throats, blood gushed out, and they died instantly. Only Zhao Banshan and Zhang Jin, because With Luo Bing's blocking for a moment, he was lucky to escape, but a deep wound was also drawn on his body.

"You..." Luo Bing's expression was both shocked and desolate, with a hint of deep hatred in his eyes, he tapped the ground lightly with his toes, and stabbed Murong Fu with his sword.

Murong Fu's figure was slightly blurred, but he walked around Luo Bing, raised his right hand and slapped Zhao Banshan, while in the air, he stretched out his left hand casually, and lightly tapped on Luo Bing's ankle, his whole figure immediately He lost his balance and was thrown out.

Zhao Banshan's shoulders were bleeding profusely, seeing Murong Fu's mighty slap coming towards him, a flash of determination suddenly flashed in his eyes, "Devil, I will fight with you!"

"Let's go!" But at this moment, Zhang Jin, who was on the verge of death, showed a look of madness on his face, and with the strength he didn't know where he came from, he jumped up suddenly, and with both arms, he hugged Murong Fu's leg.

Murong Fu was caught off guard, staggered and fell forward, but his reaction was extremely fast, before he touched the ground, he slapped his palm on the ground, and stood up straight again, but his legs were still tightly bound With a pair of arms.

Murong Fu struggled, but he didn't break away immediately.

"Let's go! Go find the chief helmsman to avenge us!" Zhang Jin is worthy of his innate supernatural power. Even though he was seriously injured, he still exerted an extremely strong force to hold Murong Fu in place even though he was desperately injured.

Zhao Banshan gritted his teeth, this opportunity was bought by Zhang Jin desperately, how could he live up to it, and immediately turned around and ran towards the side door of the hall.

"Huh! Delusion!" Murong Fu snorted coldly, raised his hand and shot out two sword qis of "Chi Chi". Although Zhao Banshan's figure was slightly bloated, he moved very vigorously. He seemed to know that Murong Fu would meet again. Attacking with sword energy, he doesn't walk in a straight line when running, but jumps left and right irregularly, his figure is like a shadow, and he is erratic in the crowd.

Murong Fu volleyed several times, but was dodged by him.

Seeing that Zhao Banshan was about to escape from the hall, a trace of anger flashed in Murong Fu's eyes, his whole body was bursting with strength, and his figure was shaken violently, but after hearing two "cracks", Zhang Jin flew upside down and flew out in the air. Blood was vomited wildly, and both arms were hanging limply, obviously broken. When the whole person fell to the ground, he did not know whether he was alive or dead.

Murong Fu ignored Zhang Jin and chased after Zhao Banshan, but after chasing out of the hall, he didn't see Zhao Banshan's figure, he hesitated for a while, and didn't pursue deeply.

"Hmph, so what if you escaped from the hall, there are still half of the people from the Blood Shadow Palace staying behind, even if you escape by chance, where can you go, we will meet again soon." Murong Fu murmured, Turn around and go back to the hall.

Because the leaders of the Red Flower Society, except for Luo Bing, Yu Yutong, and the escaped Zhao Banshan, all died, the morale of the Red Flower Society disciples dropped greatly, and they entered two extreme states. Most of the disciples had no intention of fighting. They wanted to run away, but a small number of disciples showed crazy expressions, but they planned to desperately.

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