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Eight hundred and seventieth eight chapters forcibly abolished

After about a minute of tea time, Lu Wushuang and Yang Xiao exchanged hundreds of moves. Lu Wushuang almost used all the best martial arts from all the sects in the world, but he still couldn't do anything to Yang Xiao.

Although Lu Wushuang's moves are many and very subtle, they never deviate from the shadow of martial arts routines, so they look very fancy, but they are a bit flashy. Yang Xiao is worthy of being a master-level figure who has been famous in the martial arts for many years, and every move is perfect and smooth.

, simple and thick, every move can be just right.

The two fought evenly, and even Lu Wushuang had a slight advantage. It seemed that she was suppressing Yang Xiao, but as soon as she used all her moves, she would become passive.

It was precisely because Yang Xiao saw this that he avoided his sharp edge for the time being and only defended but did not attack. Of course, he had a lot of sword wounds on his body. If it were delayed for a long time, it would be extremely detrimental to him.

The two of them were going back and forth, their palms moving freely and horizontally, dazzling a large number of people's eyes.

"Dad, this Lu Wushuang can even use the complete Snow God Palm. The Murong family is really unfathomable." Ren Yingying stared at the field with her wonderful eyes and said in a rather bitter tone. The more unfathomable the Murong family is, the more unfathomable it is.

The greater the value, the harder it would be for the parents to escape Murong Fu's control.

At this time, Ren Woxing was also shocked. Snow God Palm is a superior palm technique of the Sun and Moon God Sect. Because this martial art is extremely difficult to practice, few people can master it, so half of the volume has been lost for a long time. Unexpectedly,

Lu Wushuang can use it just by picking it up, which shows that the Murong family must have a complete secret book of the Snow Palm.

"Dad, aren't you going to seek revenge on Zuo Lengchan this time? Maybe you can get something valuable from the Murong family first." Ren Yingying suddenly changed the topic and said.

However, Ren Woxing curled his lips and snorted coldly, "We don't need the Murong family's help in this matter."

Ren Yingying stuck out her tongue and quickly changed the topic.

Murong Fu naturally knew about the arrival of Ren Woxing and his daughter, but the two of them seemed to have no intention of saying hello to Murong Fu, so he turned a blind eye. This was not a courtesy and virtuous corporal. How could a master take the initiative to say hello to his servants.

After a moment, Lu Wushuang seemed to have run out of skills. He kept repeating those moves over and over again, and Yang Xiao had figured out the details.

Yang Xiao sneered slightly, "There's no other way."

Immediately, his whole body was filled with energy, like a tiger gradually waking up. It turned from defense to attack, and its moves were fierce and cruel, even worse than Zhou Zhiruo's.

Only then did Lu Wushuang realize that something was wrong. Although he was very reluctant, he still managed to hold on. If he lost this battle, not only would he not be able to return home, but he would also be punished by his master Murong Fu. The most important thing would be that the Murong family would lose face.

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Gritting his teeth, Lu Wushuang raised all his energy, his steps flickered, and he bullied himself forward to fight Yang Xiao head-on.

"Let him be strong, let him be strong, the breeze blows on the hills, let him be unruly, let him be unruly, the bright moon shines on the river." Suddenly, a calm and peaceful voice penetrated into Lu Wushuang's ears, as if he was enlightened, all the tricks he had just performed were in his mind.

Playback.

With a "crunch", Lu Wushuang crossed his arms to resist Yang Xiao's palm, but was knocked away and spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Master, Junior Sister seems to be defeated, why not let Ling Bo go." Seeing this opportunity, Hong Lingbo immediately spoke and glanced at Murong Fu with a shy look, "Ling Bo is also willing to issue a military order. If he loses, any

Punished by Master."

These words were a bit seductive. When others saw this scene, they couldn't help but be slightly shocked. Li Mochou even looked at her coldly and asked lightly, "Why, do you really want Master to punish you?"

Hong Lingbo had just been blinded by jealousy. When he heard these words, he immediately trembled and bowed down, "This is not what I meant, disciple."

Murong Fu's eyes never left Lu Wushuang, his lips moved slightly, and he didn't know what he was saying.

At this moment, Lu Wushuang's eyes were slightly closed in the field, and the zhenqi around his body was wrapped around him, emitting a strange wave, as if something was brewing.

Naturally, Yang Xiao would not give the enemy such a chance. He immediately ran with his legs and slapped out two powerful palms with both hands. With an overwhelming force, he crashed into Lu Wushuang.

Just when he was about to rush in front of Lu Wushuang, Lu Wushuang suddenly opened his eyes, and a sharp light flashed in his eyes. Then he raised his right hand and slowly struck out with a palm. It looked weak and weak, and Yang Xiao's palm power was different.

It's completely out of proportion, but it gives people a sense of continuity, as if her palm contains countless palm techniques.

When the heroes saw this, they were shocked at first. Could it be that she was using this competition to break through her own martial arts bottleneck? Then they were shocked again. Although she had some insights, this was in the ring. There was no chance for her to realize much. Yang Xiao's

Is the palm power available instantly?

Only a hint of joy flashed in Murong Fu's eyes. This girl's talent is not even inferior to that of the four Lianxing girls. As long as she is given good guidance and training, she may not be unable to grow into a top expert in the future.

Although there is no shortage of top-notch masters in the Murong family, they are extremely scarce in terms of high-end strength. Currently, there are only seven or eight people in the Murong family who have reached the top level of martial arts, including Murong Fu and Murong Xue.

Of course, this number is far less than that of the big sects in the martial arts world, but it is still far from enough for the Murong family's major events. Martial arts is indeed not necessarily relevant to the struggle for world hegemony, but with martial arts, life will be there.

It’s a great guarantee and it’s extremely convenient to do some things.

With a "pop" sound, the palms of the two people had not yet touched each other, but suddenly stopped a few inches apart. Countless energies swarmed out and spread along the arms to the palms of the two people. At the same time, two auras collided with each other around the two people.

Together, "Zizzizi", the air exploded.

"Qi guards the Dantian and makes up for the losses." Murong Fu's voice reached Lu Wushuang's ears again.

This time she was not distracted at all. A flash of inspiration flashed in her mind, and she instantly understood what Murong Fu meant. She immediately flicked her wrist slightly, and Yang Xiao immediately pursued her with all his strength.

A sarcastic look flashed across Lu Wushuang's face, and he suddenly extended his palms a few inches. There was a soft "bang" sound, and an unparalleled force shot out.

Yang Xiao only felt a sweet sensation in his throat. A mouthful of blood had reached his throat, and he swallowed it alive. However, his body could no longer support him and he flew out upside down.

"Wushuang, take advantage of his illness to kill him." Murong Fu suddenly shouted in a low voice.

The heroes were stunned for a moment, but then they realized what was happening, their faces twitched slightly, and they quickly sat upright, as if they had not heard the words.

Lu Wushuang jumped out with one step as if he was ready to launch, and added two more palms while in the air. Yang Xiao could no longer hold back, and a large mouthful of blood spray spurted out, dyeing the small area of ​​the void red, and finally flew out like a sack.

"Yang Zuoshi!"

"Brother Yang!"

Zhang Wuji and Yin Tianzheng were shocked and turned pale. They both stood up from the ground and were about to reach out to catch it. However, at this moment, Murong Fu snorted coldly, flicked his fingers, and two rays of light green sword energy shot out.

Zhang Wuji and Yin Tianzheng had chills all over their bodies. They paused for half a breath, and then rushed forward to pick up Yang Xiao. After two "chichi" sounds, a bloody hole appeared on their calves.

In the end, Zhang Wuji's body skills were superior and he caught Yang Xiao before Yin Tianzheng, but at this time, his face was covered with blood and his breath was extremely weak.

"According to the orders of our master, Yang Xiao's entire body's meridians will be destroyed!" Lu Wushuang glared at Zhang Wuji coldly, and slapped Yang Xiao with a distant palm.

Zhang Wuji was angry and was about to fight back when he suddenly saw two small swords gathering in Murong Fu's palms, moving unsteadily.

Just for a moment, Lu Wushuang struck Yang Xiao's dantian with his palm.

"Ah!" Yang Xiao suddenly let out a sharp scream. The sound was no different from that of a eunuch who had been castrated, and then his body became limp.

"Miss Lu, Yang Zuoshi has already fallen out of the ring, why do you want to kill everyone!" Zhang Wuji asked. He has always been gentle, but he could say such words in a very serious tone.

Lu Wushuang smiled slightly, "I'm sorry, this venue doesn't stipulate which part is the ring and which part is outside the ring. Besides, Senior Yang hasn't opened his mouth to admit defeat yet, why can't the little girl take action."

"You..." Zhang Wuji was speechless immediately. He was not good at arguing with women.

Yin Tianzheng's face became extremely ugly, the gray eyebrows on his brows stood straighter, and his majesty and evil aura were completely revealed.

However, Lu Wushuang looked domineering, "Why, does this old man refuse to admit defeat?"

"Humph!" Yin Tianzheng was immediately furious and took a step forward, "I would like to see how much your Murong family bullies others."

When he said this, his eyes were looking at Murong Fu.

Murong Fu spread his hands and said to Lu Wushuang, "Come back as soon as you finish the matter. Don't occupy other people's space."

"Yes!" Lu Wushuang suppressed his arrogance and turned into a pretty and graceful little girl in a blink of an eye. He returned to Murong Fu and said coquettishly, "Master, I have already won. You must not fail to keep your words."

Murong Fu didn't buy it, "When did you win? If I hadn't pointed it out from the side, you would have lost by now."

Lu Wushuang pursed her lips and gently shook Murong Fu's arm, "Master, just promise me. I've never been home to see my parents."

"So shameless!" Hong Lingbo cursed in his heart. Although she tried to please Murong Fu, she would never make such an intimate move. It was not because of any defensiveness between men and women, but because she simply didn't dare.

Murong Fu shook his arm without leaving a trace, enjoying the beautiful touch, and said, "After all, you have won half the game. It's okay to go home, but there must be punishment."

Lu Wushuang's face turned slightly red, and she looked at Murong Fu with a pair of resentful eyes, "Master wants to be beaten or scolded, but Wushuang takes it willingly."

Murong Fu couldn't help but glance at her sideways, his heart moved slightly. He had never noticed before that Lu Wushuang was so shy and cute when he was quiet.

In fact, this is also the tradition of Jiangnan women. Xiaojiabiyu is beautiful and charming. The reason why her character is relatively aggressive may be because she inherited her mother's temper.

After a while, the heroes whispered, and most of what they said was inseparable from the Murong family's martial arts secrets. People from the Ming Cult also took advantage of this time to heal Yang Xiao's injuries. His complexion recovered a lot, but he still looked weak.

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"Okay, I have settled the private matters of the Murong family, and everyone can continue with the lion-slaying meeting." Murong Fu glanced at Yang Xiao and said with a faint smile.


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