"In so many years, you are still the first person to ask me to shoot. Today I also want to see what kind of strength you, the head of the Murong family, have. Come on, don't be polite."

After Wang Xiyu finished speaking, he placed the golden gun across his chest and put himself on the defensive.

Mr. Murong was not polite, shouted loudly, and rushed forward.

In his opinion, since he did not use weapons, he was already at a disadvantage.

So there's nothing wrong with attacking first, it's completely normal.

His attack speed was extremely fast, and he was in front of Wang Xiyu in the blink of an eye.

Since Wang Xiyu's weapon was a spear, Mr. Murong was not prepared to let him use his maximum power.

In close combat, this spear would have no advantage, which is why he attacked so eagerly.

From this point alone, it is enough to see how rich Mr. Murong's practical experience is.

Wang Xiyu naturally saw what he was thinking and raised the corners of his mouth. This old boy seemed to underestimate himself a little too much.

After blocking Mr. Murong's palm with the gun body, Wang Xiyu used the force of the counter-shock to push back, apparently trying to distance himself, and then take advantage of his weapon.

How could Mr. Murong give him such a chance? He followed him like a shadow, and he struck again with the second palm.

Although he wanted to see the power of the golden gun, his ultimate goal was to defeat it, otherwise everything would be in vain.

So if he can seize this opportunity, he will never let it go. After all, there are still two opponents waiting for him.

The only purpose now is to save energy. Otherwise, if you fight three people at the same time, you may be exhausted.

When Wang Xiyu saw this, the smile on his face became even stronger.

Obviously he had expected this, but now that the distance had grown slightly, his opportunity was about to come.

Just when Mr. Murong was about to attack, the spear in his hand turned into two relatively short golden sticks again.

I didn't see him make any moves at all, but a spear was taken apart so easily.

In this case, you don't need to be too far away to use weapons.

He saw a pair of his wrists begin to shake rapidly, and the two golden sticks turned into two phantoms and attacked the rushing old man Murong.

"Grass!"

Mr. Murong, who was walking, obviously did not expect that he would change so quickly, so he was not prepared and directly cursed.

But complaining is just complaining. The attack has already come, so he still has to resist it. Otherwise, he will still be the one who suffers.

In desperation, Mr. Murong could only give up the attack.

He raised his palms and swatted at the two phantoms, trying to use the power of his palms to repel the sticks.

"Boom!"

The two sticks hit his palms heavily, making a muffled sound.

Mr. Murong felt pain in his palms and his whole arms became numb, which showed how powerful the stick was.

This time, he suffered a secret loss. Mr. Murong felt so miserable that he couldn't express it. He couldn't call others despicable, right?

In desperation, we could only give up the active advantage we had established before and retreat quickly.

While he was retreating, Wang Xiyu had already assembled his golden gun again.

"I'm sorry, Master Murong!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the golden spear hit several large acupoints on Mr. Murong's chest.

It is a killing move. If he succeeds, Mr. Murong will lose his fighting ability in an instant.

I have to say that Wang Xiyu's tactics are really amazing, and Mr. Murong fell into his trap.

At this time, Murong Yunhai had to be very energetic. The golden spear general who was able to dominate the world decades ago was indeed quite capable.

If you don't take it seriously, you will most likely lose in the first battle, so what's the point of playing around?

After thinking of this, Mr. Murong quickly pushed back.

Upon seeing this, General Wang Xiyu of the Golden Gun touched the ground with his feet and moved forward quickly to prevent the distance between the two from getting too wide.

In this way, the spear can be used as a weapon while also controlling the distance of Mr. Murong. It can be said that it kills two birds with one stone.

Mr. Murong cursed in his heart, this old guy really had some brains, and he actually fell into his trap.

Once you fall into a passive situation, the situation will not be good for you.

However, judging from the current situation, it is not easy to get rid of Wang Xiyu's spear. We can only temporarily engage in a tug-of-war with him and then look for opportunities.

After thinking of this, Murong Yunhai did not retreat any further, because he knew that the distance would definitely not be widened, and Wang Xiyu would not give him such a chance.

So he stood still and used his palms to meet Wang Xiyu's spear.

"Clang!"

Mr. Murong's cultivation was so impressive that when his palm intersected with Wang Xiyu's spear, there was a sound of metal colliding.

At this time, Murong Yunhai's palms were no longer just palms, they were completely two metal weapons.

The two of them refused to give in to each other, and when they reached a point of fighting, it was a wonderful moment.

At the same time, Murong Yunxiang and others heard the sound and came over.

After seeing this situation, they were ready to rush in. After all, this was the Murong family, and it was not the turn of outsiders to run wild.

"Stand back, no one can come forward!"

Old Mr. Murong had obviously seen them from the corner of his eye, so he just scolded them directly.

The reason why he issued such an order was because Mr. Murong knew that his younger brother could never be a match for these people.

Although there are three people in Wang Xiyu's party, their cultivation levels are definitely not much different.

His younger brother Murong Yunxiang may be the second master of the Murong family after himself.

He is definitely no match for me. If he goes up, it will only increase casualties.

After hearing what the old man said, Murong Yunxiang could only stand where he was and gave up the idea of ​​stepping forward to help.

In this way, Mr. Murong no longer needs to be distracted by them and can concentrate on fighting Wang Xiyu.

The two were fighting so hard that for a moment, it was impossible to tell who was losing and who was winning.

Phoenix was a little anxious, so he asked Murong Yunxiang: "Second Grandpa, who are these people? Why did they come to the door?"

Murong Yunxiang is also smarter. He has almost guessed the identities of these three people.

"If my prediction is correct, they should be people from the Blood Shadow Sect, because apart from that, no one from any organization dares to be so arrogant and come directly to the door!"

After finishing speaking, he had already begun to curse Lu Mingjun secretly in his heart...

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