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Although Murong Fu was proud, he did not get carried away. He mocked and struck Hasan in the face with his sword.
Hassan leaned away and threw out a transparent silk thread with his backhand, pointing directly at Murong Fu's lower abdomen.
Murong Fu blocked with his horizontal sword, but the Shadowless Silk was so agile that it bypassed the Heavenly Sword and rolled towards his waist. If it were to be caught by it, it would probably break into two pieces in an instant.
Murong Fu was startled, twisted his waist, and hurriedly retreated.
Hassan didn't know why Murong Fu suddenly improved his physical skills, but it was obvious that there was no point in running anymore. Instead, he would become passive. He simply stopped and the three-foot-long shadowless thread on his right hand floated in the air, stretching and contracting.
Unsure, he said after a moment of silence,
"My little friend, this is really an eye-opener. In terms of lightness, I have traveled through the thirty-six countries in the Western Regions unrivaled. I didn't want to meet a weirdo like you when I just stepped into the Central Plains. I already regret coming here.
I provoked you."
Murong Fu felt a sense of self-satisfaction in his heart, but said very calmly on his face, "You must know that there are people outside the world, and there is a sky outside the world. The Central Plains has profound cultural heritage, and there are countless masters of Qinggong. How can it be compared with that of a small country? You are sitting in a well and watching the sky.
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The corner of Hassan's mouth twitched slightly, and he said in a bad breath, "I don't think so. Apart from you, who else's light function can compare with mine?"
Murong Fu choked up immediately. After thinking about it carefully, he seemed to be unable to find out. Not to mention Wang Chongyang and Lin Chaoying, in the realm of transformation, the Qinggong masters such as Ah Qing, Wuming Sweeping Monk and others were different from the one in front of him.
In comparison, it's really not good enough. If I have to say it, the fat monk in Shaolin Temple who doesn't know the depth may be able to beat him.
Hassan sighed, "My little friend has such martial arts attainments at such a young age. I'm afraid I will never find another one in the world. In fact, there is no deep grudge between me and my little friend. How about we just let this matter go for today?"
, I promise that I will never harass the Murong family again."
There was actually a sign of resignation in his tone.
"Ha!" Murong Fu sneered, "We had no grudges in the past, but you came to my Murong house for no reason, injured my woman, and threatened me to hand over the Great Shift of the Universe. Now you do whatever you want
Don’t you think it’s child’s play if you want to expose it with just one sentence?”
Hassan's face darkened, "Then what do you want?"
Murong Fu smiled slightly and said, "It's very simple. The rules of the world are that when you come, leave something behind. It can be a hand or a foot. You can choose it yourself."
"You!" Hassan was immediately furious, "Don't push yourself too far. I just don't want to fight with you anymore, but I'm not afraid of you."
"Oh? That's great. I want to fight you for another three hundred rounds." Murong Fu said coldly. He never thought that the other party would compromise and cut off his hands and feet. After saying this, he stabbed out with his long sword.
"It's too much!" Hassan's expression was grim, and he waved the shadowless silk threads at high speed, and the transparent silk threads intertwined into a network, instantly forming a barrier in front of him.
Seeing this, Murong Fu changed his thrust into a chop, and countless energies gathered together. As the sky sword slashed down, the force was as strong as the sky, and the power was astonishing.
Hassan did not dare to be careless. While dodging, he pulled the thread and the shadowless silk barrier immediately shattered. Then he turned around and ran away from Murong Fu's side. The shadowless silk was like a sharp blade three feet long.
, cutting towards Murong Fu’s legs.
Murong Fu slashed into the air with his sword. It was when his old power was exhausted and new power was not yet generated. He had to temporarily avoid the sharp edge. His true energy moved and poured into the nameless meridian in the center. But what he didn't expect was that his body shape
He unexpectedly dodged more than ten feet away uncontrollably.
Both of them were stunned, and Hassan immediately understood, "Hahaha, it turns out that my little friend hasn't mastered this light-weight skill yet. That's such a pity."
As he spoke, he approached at a very fast speed, waving the shadowless thread into the wind, making it invisible. Originally, he was a little wary of Murong Fu's sudden increase in movement skills and that strange sword, but he didn't expect that he was not skilled at using it to chase people.
It's okay, but when it comes to moving around in a small area, it's extremely inapplicable. It can be said that there is a bright future in another village.
Murong Fu had the urge to scold his mother, but he didn't have time to explore the details of this Qing Kung at this moment. In a blink of an eye, Hassan was close to him. He sneered, and the heavenly sword moved like flying, and he went up to meet him. A close combat was his.
How could he be weak in his strengths?
"Ding, ding, ding," there was a crisp sound, and the two men met each other and started fighting at close range. Their speeds reached the extreme. In an instant, they turned into two shadows, one black and one white. They separated and then merged. To be precise, they were
The black shadow wanders around the white shadow, sometimes approaching and sometimes pulling away.
Since the two of them fought, the momentum has been huge and devastating, but this is the first time they have faced each other head-on.
In just ten short breaths, the two of them had already fired hundreds of moves. Although Murong Fu had more profound skills and had the extremely powerful Heavenly Sword in his hand, Hassan made full use of his speed advantage, combined with the ability to grow the Shadowless Silk
The short, transparent and invisible characteristics are equally divided and difficult to distinguish.
Of course, the destructive power of two gods and humans in the Transformation Realm fighting against each other is no small matter, but when the two shadows were seen moving around, trees were either broken or houses collapsed in their path, and half of Shenhe Village was soon razed to the ground.
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Lin Chaoying stood in a dilapidated attic, shaking her head slightly and sighing. She didn't feel sorry for these clay pots, she just felt disappointed because she couldn't understand the mysterious trajectory of the two men's actions.
Outside Shenhe Village, bursts of banging and rumbling sounds kept coming. The girls looked up eagerly, but could not see anything. They were all very anxious.
"Palace Master Li, are we just going to wait like this?" Feng BoE couldn't help but ask Li Mochou.
Li Mochou shook her head, "What else can I do? With that man's speed and skill, let alone you and me, even the entire Blood Shadow Palace and Lingxiao Pavilion combined may not be able to kill him."
"Then we can also help a bunch of young masters. We don't do anything. If the young master..."
Before he finished speaking, Murong Xue glared at him, "Shut up, brother will be fine."
Li Mochou said calmly, "Fengsi Master, it's better not to talk nonsense. With your martial arts, what can you do if you go in? Apart from causing trouble for the master, you can't do anything to help him."
Feng BoE had no choice but to shut up angrily. He had already felt several cold looks of varying degrees. If he continued to speak, he might offend the public.
Suddenly, there was a loud "bang" sound, and everyone looked up and saw a group of black and white light suddenly exploded above Shenhe Village, followed by two figures flying out, one of which was a white figure heading towards the girls.
Flying in the direction where it is.
"elder brother!"
"cousin!"
"Master!"
All the girls were shocked and turned pale. Li Mochou, Murong Xue, and Wang Yuyan hurriedly flew to catch him, but halfway through the flight, a soft force suddenly hit them. The three girls stepped back involuntarily, and then they heard the sound of Murong Fu in their ears.
A faint voice said, "Stay there and don't come over."
When he looked again, he saw Murong Fu doing somersaults in the air and flying towards the black shadow.
The three women looked at each other and sighed silently. They hoped that their martial arts would be able to break through the transformation realm immediately, so that he would not have to bear any dangers alone.
At the same time, Murong Fu's figure flashed a few times, and he caught up with Hassan before he landed. Without saying a word, he slashed out with his sword, and the sword light came in an instant.
At this moment, Hassan was still in the air and had not yet released the strength from his body. When he saw the fierce sword light coming in front of him, he twisted his waist strangely and moved half a foot out of thin air, barely avoiding the sword light.
Murong Fu snorted coldly, made a quick seal with his left hand, and took out the Heavenly Sword in his right hand. The speed was as fast as traveling through space, and he arrived in front of Hassan in just a flash.
Hassan was immediately frightened to death. Although his technique was magical, it had no effect on this strange sword, otherwise he would not have been injured before. In desperation, he was about to repeat his old tricks, but Murong Fu had already
Unexpectedly, the Heavenly Sword swayed slightly and instantly separated two phantoms, sealing the space on both sides of it.
Between the lightning and flint, Hassan had no choice but to move to the left. When he thought about it, the sword lights on both sides were not real objects. Even if he was injured, it would not be too serious. Even so, a black light flashed on his body and he used
The life-saving skills he relies on.
It's a long story, but in fact, in just a blink of an eye, the phantom of the Heavenly Sword passed through Hassan's body, and his whole body flew out again, and finally fell on the roof of a house, and then smashed a hole in the roof.
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"Are you dead?" Murong Fu stretched out his hand and the Heavenly Sword flew back. He floated and landed on the wall of the courtyard, murmuring in his mouth.
But at this moment, a figure suddenly appeared from the hole in the roof. Murong Fu was about to make a move, but suddenly paused. It turned out that the figure was none other than someone he had forced to invite on the pretext of a bet.
The Sweeping Monk of Yanziwu.
"Is he dead?" Murong Fu rolled his eyes and asked. The reason why he didn't rush in rashly was to be on the safe side. After a fierce battle, he realized the man's strange movements and the invisible and colorless body.
Wuyingsi has a deep understanding of it, and he is very wary. If someone accidentally catches him, it will be too much of a loss.
The sweeping monk shook his head calmly, "No, he was injured."
"What!" Murong Fu was furious in an instant, "You are just a man who works hard. Why didn't you kill him with one strike when you had such a good opportunity?"
The sweeping monk said calmly, "Amitabha, a poor monk is a vegetarian and cannot kill. Besides, if you can spare others and spare them, why bother to kill them all."
"You..." Murong Fu was so angry that he couldn't speak. He tried several times but didn't say anything, so he simply rushed into the house with the Heavenly Sword.
After looking around for a few times, I found that this house was specially built for the sweeping monk. There was a Buddha statue in the main hall. At this time, the altar table in front of the Buddha statue had been smashed to pieces, leaving a few drops of blood, but Hassan was nowhere to be seen.
Murong Fu looked around, and it was as if his whole person had disappeared out of thin air. There was no trace at all, not even a trace of blood.
Still unwilling to give up, he slashed the entire house to pieces with his sword several times, but still found nothing.
At this time, the sweeping monk also came down from the roof and sighed slightly, "It is unreasonable to hurt your body, so you should not act rashly. Alas, a good house is just gone."
"Shut up!" Murong Fu was furious. "Why are you pretending to be a monk? I invited you here just to make you go against me and deliberately let go of the great enemy of the Murong family?"