It must also be said that he is the Great Wheel Ming King. There are not many people in the world who can fight with him. He held his breath for a while and resisted several attacks from Murong Fu. His whole body seemed to have grown eight arms, and he kept using his palms to fight against the two of them.

attack.

What is the Thousand-Armed Tathagata Palm and which one is called the Powerful Vajra Palm? What is the Sumeru Palm, the Great Skanda Pestle, the Burning Wood Knife Technique, the Great Vajra Fist, the Good Brave Fist, and the Kasaya Demon Subduing Technique? They were all punched out, and the palm power and fist wind filled the room.

, there seems to be an extra Thousand-Armed Guanyin in mid-air.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk," Yang Gui praised him while typing his tongue again: "If you don't say that he is the Tubo Imperial Master, he has a job on his hands. Xiaofu, look at what he did, and then look at it

Are you able to use all your martial arts skills?"

Murong Fu was ashamed. But under Yang Gui's torture for a month, he was finally forced to increase his resistance to trash talk, and it was no longer so easy to break his defense. He calmed down and used both hands to perform the family tradition of "Dou Zhuan Xing Shi Shi".

Collect the power of Jiumozhi's air-splitting palms that escaped mid-air, work together, and hit Jiumozhi head-on.

"ah!"

Jiumozhi roared angrily, exhausted all his inner strength, and used the "Flame Sword" that he had refined for decades to reach its maximum power, and slashed out with one strike.

The invisible sword energy cut off Murong Fu's air mass, and before its remaining power was exhausted, it rushed straight towards Murong Fu.

Murong Fu quickly turned around and dodged. The scorching sword energy flew past his ears, cutting off several of his hairs, and then with a "click" sound, it cut through the roof and flew into the air.

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Jiumozhi solved Murong Fu's crisis above, but there was still Yang Gui below. He put his hands together, and a shock wave hit Jiumozhi from the back door. Thanks to Yang Gui's copycat Qigong, if the demon

By shining the light and killing the cannon, Jiumozhi will be able to make skewers of barbecue chicken today.

"puff!"

Jiumozhi was hit by the shock wave, and his body was thrown away from Lao Gao. He flew out along the roof that his flaming knife had cut through just now. A large mouthful of blood spurted out in mid-air, and he fell into the water and fell unconscious.

It was Yang Gui who fished it out for him with a blue silver hand.

"You see, you have to use tactics when fighting." Yang Gui proudly educated Murong Fu.

Murong Fu's eyes twitched as he watched, "You call this tactics? You call this shameless!"

Yang Gui estimated that his strength at this time was about the same as that of Xiao Feng and his son, Murong Bo, and Xiaoyao. He was even better than Jiumozhi, who had not learned Xiaowuxiang Kung Fu. Even so, it would not be easy to defeat him. Unfortunately, it was not easy to defeat him.

He showed no respect for martial arts and teamed up with Murong Fu to attack him secretly and beat the master unconscious without much effort.

"Hey, that's right. Don't challenge him alone when you can besiege him. Don't be empty-handed if you can use weapons. Don't fight a fair duel if you can sneak attack and poison him. It's best to kill him with a dump truck one day in advance. This is the struggle for hegemony.

All under heaven!"

Yang Gui was satisfied and began to teach Murong Fu how to corrupt martial ethics. Murong Fu was not a good old man like Zhang Wuji. He corrupted his morals for ten years after listening to Yang Gui's words. No one knew that from this moment on, Murong Fu's combat effectiveness skyrocketed.

Yang Gui looked at Jiumozhi and suddenly remembered something. He just said that Jiumozhi hadn't come yet?

At this moment, an angry female voice interrupted Yang Gui and Murong Fu's post-war summary.
Chapter completed!