After he finished speaking, Murong Fu looked into his eyes and quickly pulled out his long sword to stab Lian Sheng.
"Sigh, the Murong family can't achieve great things in the end. He can't even stand such words!”
Murong Fu was also at the intermediate stage of the martial grandmaster realm. Compared to the martial grandmaster Du Sha, the two of them were simply nothing.
More importantly, Murong Fu had inherited the strengths of the various martial arts schools, especially in the aspect of killing.
This little monk was only at the Grandmaster Realm. He dared to scold his strength in front of him. He was really courting death.
Murong Fu's sword was drawn, and the sound of "chi" came from the air. It was continuous, like flowing water.
Murong Fu used the Murong Family's Sword Art.
Bao Butong and Deng Baichuan couldn't help but mock him from the side. After all, many proud sons had lost to Young Master's move.
However, when Wang Yuyan first saw her brother and sister use this move, she immediately frowned slightly. This meant that Murong Fu did not dare to be careless when facing the small monk. He had used his ultimate move from the beginning.
Originally, they thought that Murong Fu would be able to defeat the little monk with this move alone. However, the next scene shocked everyone present.
I saw that this little monk moved like a ghost and moved like thunder. With this hand, he could break Murong Fu's "Murong Family Sword".
Even Wang Yuyan, who was well-versed in martial arts, couldn't help but shudder when she saw Lotus's actions.
"What is this? Why does it look so strange?"
At this moment, Murong had a bad feeling. No matter how exquisite his sword technique was, it was useless against the young monk's hand. This made him feel awkward for a moment.
The corners of Lotus's mouth curled up slightly. Seeing Murong Fu's messy movements, he naturally guessed his thoughts. "Murong's sword technique is very exquisite, but it looks too difficult to use!" he sneered.”
Murong was mocked by Lian Sheng. He gnashed his teeth and stared at Lian Sheng with his blood red eyes. He angrily said: "Don't be ashamed to be arrogant!"
Lian Sheng, who was in between his sleeves, looked at Murong Fu's flaw and directly slapped him.
At this moment, Murong Fu sneered. After all, he was not only famous for the Murong family's sword. His most powerful move was the next move, Shifting Stars!”
The power of Shifting Stars was that you could use this method to return to your body. You could return internal energy and movement power from your opponent and hurt the opponent or a third party.
"Bang!
Lian Sheng shot Murong Fu's chest with his palm. Just as Murong Fu was about to use the clock, he suddenly realized that the flow of genuine Qi in his body had gone out of control.
He couldn't even get his basic internal strength back.
"What's going on?
Murong Fu was terrified. This was the first time he had encountered such a situation since he started cultivating. However, no matter how he tried to mobilize the true qi in his body, it was useless.
At this moment, Wang Yuyan looked a little anxious. When she saw Lian Sheng hit Murong Fu with his palm, she guessed that her cousin would use Shifting Stars to transfer the injury.
The young monk fell to the ground because his hand was knocked over.
But unexpectedly, the two of them were stuck together, and his cousin's face was even uglier. Couldn't he say that the Shifting Stars had failed?
"Absorb the opponent's zhenqi? What kind of martial art was this? Is it the martial arts of the Carefree Sect?"
Murong Fu had thought that the little monk was using Tendon Changing Classic, but he had never heard that Tendon Changing Classic could absorb other people's internal energy.
Murong Fu drank his wine angrily and waved his paper fan. A few flying needles flew out.
"Ambush?"
Tang Gusu and Murong Fu actually knew how to use a secret weapon. If they were to reveal it, the Murong Family's reputation would instantly become a rat on the street.
Murong Fu looked at the little monk in front of him and could not help but gape.
Middle stage of the great grandmaster realm!
In just a few minutes, the young monk's strength was the same as his own.
Murong Fu quickly felt something was wrong and immediately prepared to leave. However, facing Lian Sheng, their speed is like the difference between heaven and earth.
Murong Fu had only taken a few steps when he was beaten until he vomited blood. He clutched his chest tightly with his left hand.
"It's over!"
As soon as he opened his mouth, Lotus was like a bolt of lightning, shuttling back and forth in the four directions of the temple.
Before King could react, Murong Fu, Bao Butong, and Deng Baichuan had all fallen to the ground. What surprised her was that this young monk was so heartless that he even beat up her own people!
Even the guy with the dog tail in his mouth.
"What are you doing to them?"
Wang Yuyan looked at Lotus step by step and suddenly panicked. Soon, she was forced into a corner by Lotus.
"Only those who block my way! I'm worried that they will affect the monk's next move!”Lotus reached out his hand and raised the exquisite face in front of him as he muttered.
She wasn't as beautiful as a human!
"Miss Wang, you don't want to see your cousin feeding the wolves in the depths of this forest!”
Hearing these words, Wang Yuyan's body suddenly began to tremble. A hint of ruthlessness was hidden in her clear eyes.
"How do you plan to let my cousin go?”
Lotus kissed Wang Yuyan's cherry earlobe and whispered,""Just one night!" Wang Yuyan was silent as she slowly lowered her head. In the face of such a situation, she could only agree with the small monk.
Lotus smiled and leaned against his body, sniffing Wang Yuyan's scent.
the next day
A dazzling ray of sunlight shone through the dilapidated temple and onto the king's face.
"Ah!
Wang Yuyan rubbed her eyes and looked around in confusion. She saw that the young monk had long disappeared.
Murong Fu, Bao Butong, and Deng Baichuan lay on the ground.
Wang Yuyan wanted to stand up, but her legs felt numb.
She could not help but spit in a cold voice." This little monk even…"
After a while, Murong Fu, who was lying on the ground, slowly woke up.
The first thing he did when he woke up was to grab the sword in his hand and look around angrily.
He realized that after the small monk disappeared, he felt a trace of relief.
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