"Heh," Assassin sneered, "I told you, your provoking method is useless to me. What's more, if you lose, your whole person is under my control, so what qualifications do you have to gamble with me?
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After finishing speaking, without waiting for Murong Fu to answer, his body suddenly turned into a black shadow and ran towards Murong Fu in a flash.
Murong Fu's expression remained unchanged. After just a short delay, the meridians in his arms had returned to their original state. The internal energy of the Nine Yin Meridians rushed into his body crazily, and his whole body emitted bursts of white cold light. Since the opponent had a Yang attribute skill
Naturally, he wanted to use the Yin-type internal force to overcome it.
The black shadow transformed by Assassin arrived in front of Murong Fu in the blink of an eye, but suddenly stopped and stood in front of him, sweeping his left arm from left to right, his right arm from right to left, and spreading his arms up and down.
, like two extremely sharp scimitars, aimed at Murong Fu's neck and lower abdomen respectively.
Murong Fu did not dare to pick him up rashly, so he immediately used an iron bridge and leaned back.
But what surprised him was that Assassin followed him like a shadow and bent forward without any pause in his movements.
A sudden chill came from his neck and lower abdomen, and Murong Fu was shocked. In the flash of lightning, he twisted his hands in a strange way, put them on the opponent's arms, and his body flew up horizontally and escaped from between his arms.
Assassin's blow missed, he immediately turned around, raised his hand and struck out with two palms.
Murong Fu couldn't help but be stunned. The internal force struck by the opponent was completely opposite to that just now. It still had a familiar taste, but it was extremely cold. He immediately put his hands together in front of his chest, and a pale golden air mask was instantly spread around his body.
There was a loud "clang" sound, like the clash of gold and iron, and Assassin's arms were like steel knives, slashing at Murong Fu's little Kasyapa aura.
The aura shield was not broken, but Murong Fu's figure took several steps back, until he could barely stop himself when he was about ten feet away.
"Young Master!" Xiao Zhao was shocked and couldn't help but exclaimed. Although she couldn't see clearly the changes in the two people's moves, she could still see that Murong Fu was greatly at a disadvantage. There was a look of worry on his face. She was not afraid of Murong Fu.
If Fu Fu loses, he can't escape, but he doesn't want Murong Fu to suffer.
"Although your internal strength is deep, your martial arts are messy. Although you are quite mysterious, you are ultimately inferior." Assassin rarely commented.
In fact, although he said this, he was actually a little surprised in his heart. Judging from these moves, Murong Fu used three different internal skills and three different moves. Each of them can be called a magical and mysterious skill.
Very, I never expected that they would appear in the hands of the same person, it's really incredible.
"Huh!" Being beaten by Assassin all the time, how could Murong Fu, who had always been arrogant and arrogant, endure it. Suddenly a feeling of depression arose in his chest, and his whole body was shaken. He opened his hands wide and looked at the time. The energy around him
The air rolled violently, and the fallen leaves on the ground automatically floated up and hung around him.
Assassin was stunned for a moment, and another look of shock flashed through his eyes. Just now, he thought that this person had reached his limit. He didn't expect that he had such profound sword skills. However, he saw that the leaves floating around the opponent were all attached to each one.
With the extremely powerful sword intent, a leaf is equivalent to a sword.
"Go!" Murong Fu shouted in a low voice, made a sword formula with his left hand, pointed out with his right hand, made a loud "chichi" sound, and more than a hundred leaves suddenly flew out, as fast as lightning, and the sword's intention was fierce.
It almost cuts through the void.
A faint sneer flashed across Assassin's face, and then he took a step to the side, his body instantly moving half a foot horizontally.
I thought I had avoided this move, but unexpectedly, Murong Fu changed his sword technique, and the leaves seemed to have eyes, and turned around out of thin air, flying towards Assassin.
Assassin's expression changed slightly. It was only at this moment that his expression became completely solemn. He immediately reached out a hand and flicked it lightly, and a red wall of true energy appeared out of thin air on his chest. The light flowed erratically, like ripples on the water's surface.
Spreading outward in circles.
However, he didn't seem to be at ease. He put his hands forward and pressed them on the wall of Zhenqi. When the time came, the wall of Zhenqi was filled with red light, and slender red power threads were hesitating.
His series of actions were completed in an instant, and the leaves driven by Murong Fu arrived in the blink of an eye and plunged into the wall of Zhenqi.
However, after hearing a chaotic sound of "chichichi", the wall of zhenqi began to tremble violently, as if it might break at any time. However, its toughness was also extremely good, and more than a hundred leaves attached to Murong Fu's sharp sword intent were all blocked.
Assassin was about to breathe a sigh of relief and remove the Qi wall, but unexpectedly there was a sudden sound of wind. He looked up and was shocked. He saw a dark patch in front of him, all made of leaves, and each one was attached with a sword intent that was even stronger than before.
Despite the depth of his skills and the strangeness of his moves, I couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva. Just imagine, if an ordinary person faced more than a thousand long swords flying towards him, he would probably be frightened to death.
Assassin took a deep breath, shook his left wrist, and a blue light lit up in his palm. A cold breath instantly filled the surroundings, and then he pressed his palm against the wall of infuriating energy.
The Qi wall instantly changed from red to half blue and half red, but immediately mutated again. In the middle of the Qi wall, a small gray dot suddenly appeared. It was pulled up and down to become a gray line, and then quickly moved towards the surrounding area.
It spread, and after a while, the entire wall of zhenqi turned from red to gray, and its size was also much larger than before.
"Swiss, swish, swish", leaves all over the sky, swept by the fierce wind.
The difference from before is that this time, the leaves were smashed to pieces by the gray threads on it before they hit the wall of infuriating energy. However, there were a lot of leaves and a limited number of gray threads, and after one blow,
, and immediately dissipated. After smashing 20% of the leaves, no more strong threads could be produced, and the remaining leaves all hit the wall of infuriating energy.
"Chichichichi", a buzzing sound sounded in the void, and the Assassin Qi wall suffered a violent impact and suddenly sunk inward.
Seeing that the wall of zhenqi was about to shatter, Assassin's eyes flashed with red and blue light, and he roared. The left half of his body suddenly turned blue, while the right half of his body turned red. The blue light was cold and the red light was hot. He fiercely
He took his hands back and clasped his palms together in front of his chest.
There was a loud "bang", and the wall of zhenqi shattered, but a long and narrow gray light suddenly shot out from Assassin's palm, like a sword blade, filled with cold air. Wherever it passed, the leaves were instantly hit.
It broke into pieces, and it was extremely fast. In the blink of an eye, it passed through the dark leaves and slashed towards Murong Fu.
Murong Fu, who was standing not far away, was startled. A ray of chill came out of his vest for no reason. He immediately dispersed the sword technique in his hand without thinking, rolled on the spot and dodged away.
Although his reaction was extremely fast, he was still half a breath too slow. His calf was swept by the gray energy that suddenly appeared, and his body couldn't help but shudder. Then another wave of burning sensation hit him, and his whole body was filled with real energy.
It started to run poorly.
"Huh!" Assassin snorted coldly, and suddenly opened his hands that were clasped in front of his chest. Immediately, the remaining leaves around him turned into dust.
Murong Fu stood up slowly, his face changing. He had just sensed that there was no external injury on his left calf, but there was an extremely strange force entrenched in his meridians, which caused his true energy to become stagnant and unable to function.
Moreover, this symptom is slowly spreading throughout the body, and it is feared that the true energy of the whole body will be sealed within a short time.
This was not the first time he had encountered this kind of invasion of alien energy. Often, he could resolve it with just a little movement of Beiming's magical power. But for Assassin's strange power, no matter how he activated Beiming,
Divine power, but it is always difficult to shake it in the slightest.
For a moment, Murong Fu was caught in a dilemma. If he ran away at this moment, he might be able to escape before his whole body's true energy was sealed. However, the chance of success was not high, and Xiao Zhao's mother and daughter, Zhao Min, would be killed.
He wouldn't be able to rest assured if the three women were left here.
But if he didn't run away, he would have lost this battle. He was so arrogant that he had been extremely reluctant to become a master to Wu Yazi in the first place. How could he become a master again? Not to mention the tone of the other party, it seemed that
He still wants to control it, which he absolutely cannot accept.
Of course, there are other ways, such as cutting off the lower leg immediately and bursting out all the remaining true energy. It is not without a fight. Even if it is just to escape, the possibility of success is much greater.
In this short moment, Murong Fu's mind was full of thoughts, but he still could not think of a perfect way to escape, and a trace of despair flashed across his face.
"Hahaha..." Seeing Murong Fu's appearance, Assassin couldn't help laughing out loud. After a while, the laughter stopped and he asked loudly, "What's the matter, Mr. Murong? Isn't your skill extremely profound?
Why can’t you move now?”
"Master!" Hearing this, Xiao Zhao was startled, his face was pale and bloodless, and he shouted hurriedly, "Master, run quickly and leave us alone!"
Murong Fu glanced at Xiao Zhao, shook his head slightly, and then asked Assassin suspiciously, "What kind of martial arts are you doing?"
Assassin smiled proudly and said in a rather peculiar voice, "Yin and yang are the strongest weapons in the world. No matter how mysterious and deep your true energy is, you can never escape the sanctions of yin and yang. This is
It’s my ‘Yin Yang Holy Flame Technique’.”
"Yin and Yang? Yin-Yang Holy Fire Technique?" Murong Fu was startled for a moment. He did feel an extremely yin energy and an extremely yang energy from Assassin's strength. The two merged together, and his own
As soon as the true energy comes into contact with this force, it immediately becomes soft and soft, giving the feeling of being assimilated and dominated by it.
"Mr. Murong," Assassin said with a devilish smile on his face, "Now you have been defeated by me. According to the agreement, you will become my disciple and join my Ming Cult from now on."
Murong Fu did not comment on this, but asked, "Just now you said that yin and yang are the most powerful forces in the world, but I don't know how you merged the two powers together?"
Before that, he thought that Zhu'er might be the only one in the world who could possess both yin and yang internal powers at the same time, but he didn't expect to meet someone who had mastered both yin and yang powers so soon. He was inevitably a little curious, and he
There is also an idea in my mind. If it succeeds, it might be possible to turn defeat into victory.