Duan Yu Tortures Murong Fu
"What?"
"Young Master was sent flying by Duan Yu?”
From the moment Duan Yu blasted Murong Fu away to the moment he caught up to Murong Fu with his Water Subtle Steps, Bao Butong and Feng Poliu E finally reacted.
Bao Butong was dumbfounded!
Feng Poliu was dumbfounded!
Mu Wanqing and Zhong Ling were dumbfounded.
Nan Murong actually couldn't block the palm of his elder brother, Duan Yu, this scholar.
The power that was like a landslide and tsunami directly shook the two people who wanted to go forward to help until they kept retreating.
"Good heavens, Duan Yu is f * cking cheating again.”
Li Xuan clicked his tongue.
As expected of the protagonist's life. After the inventory was exposed, not only was Duan Yu fine, he actually became so strong.
That power that was like a landslide and tsunami made his eyelids twitch wildly.
Even if Murong Fu had returned to the Connate Realm from the Postnatal Realm and had formed Connate True Qi, he would not be able to block Duan Yu's palm strike, let alone the fact that he was only a super-class cultivator.
His strength was like the ocean, and his quantity directly crushed his quality.
"Young Master!"
"Cousin!"
Cries of alarm rang out as Feng Poliu and Bao Butong used their qinggong to quickly chase after him.
"Come at me together, I can suck you dry!”
Once Duan Yu's killing intent rose, it was difficult to suppress it anymore.
Not to mention that he kept a few different people and often laughed at him for being a follower.
Bao Butong and Feng Poliu rushed over like chickens.
Duan Yu only pulled out his other hand and instantly captured the two of them.
"It's fake!"
"It must be fake!"
"I don't believe it!"
Murong Fu almost went crazy when he couldn't even withstand a single move from Duan Yu and was instantly sent flying.
To him, this was like a bolt from the blue. It was a huge blow like the death of his parents.
He ignored his injuries and frantically used his internal strength to counterattack Duan Yu.
However, he had forgotten that Duan Yu's Northern Dark Divine Art could absorb power.
Duan Yu chased after him because he wanted to make use of the trash and suck Murong Fu dry of his internal strength before killing him.
Murong Fu's resistance caused his internal strength to invade Duan Yu's acupuncture points.
Before Duan Yu could make another move, the Northern Dark Divine Art automatically absorbed Murong Fu's power.
Murong Fu's face was filled with shock. He felt his internal strength pouring out like a river that had burst its banks.
"I've been patient with you all again and again. Do you really think that I, Duan Yu, am easy to bully?”
"If you want the Northern Dark Divine Art, it depends on whether you have the ability.”
He immediately activated the Northern Dark Divine Technique.
At this moment, Bao Butong's and Bao Butong's skills were also absorbed.
The internal strength of the three of them surged into Duan Yu's body like flowing water.
"Duan Yu, you actually dare to use such an evil technique!”
Murong Fu shouted, shocked and angry.
The loss of his power made his face even paler.
Previously, he had been eyeing the Northern Dark Divine Technique. Now, he called the Northern Dark Divine Technique an evil technique. It was simply ridiculous.
"Why wouldn't I dare!"
"These few days, I, Duan Yu, have killed dozens of people, all of whom were spying on the Northern Dark Divine Art.”
"It doesn't matter if there are a few more of you, but it doesn't matter if there are a few less of you!”
Duan Yu sneered and remained unmoved.
The rapidly rising internal strength made him feel comfortable. He liked the feeling of absorbing people's internal strength more and more.
"Big Brother looks so terrifying!"
Zhong Ling, who was at the side, felt a little scared when she saw Duan Yu's dark appearance.
She didn't expect her big brother to become so savage in just a few days.
"Young Master Duan, please let my cousin go.”
At this moment, the dumbfounded Wang Yuyan finally reacted and hurriedly ran over to plead for mercy.
Li Xuan was speechless.
Upon hearing Wang Yuyan's voice, Duan Yu, who originally had a fierce look on his face, actually instantly softened his gaze.
Moreover, he had really listened to Wang Yuyan and stopped absorbing the power of Murong Fu and the other two.
"This is our sister?”
"She didn't help her own big brother, but instead helped someone who has nothing to do with it.”
Zhong Ling and Mu Wanqing also looked at Wang Yuyan speechlessly. They were puzzled by her actions as an outsider.
Even so, Murong Fu and Bao Butong had lost more than half of their power.
Murong Fu, who was already paying attention to Duan Yu, spat out blood again and fell to the ground like a pile of mud.
"Young Master…"
Looking at Duan Yu, who was showing off his might, in fear, Bao Butong and the other two hurriedly ran over to help Murong Fu, who was half dead.
"I lost half of my power.”
Murong Fu's face was ashen as he felt a heavy blow.
Nan Murong was simply a joke.
Previously, he had been abused by that old monk Jiu Mozhi, and now he was being abused by Duan Yu. He even had to ask his cousin to plead for mercy before others would let him go.
Murong Fu felt so ashamed that he even wanted to die.
It was too awkward.
The more arrogant he was before, the more miserable he was now.
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