"I, Murong Fu, swear in front of all the heroes in the world that if I lose to Master Li, I will pay him 12,350,000 taels of silver.
I will pay it all in this life. If you violate this oath, you will be struck by thunder from the sky and reviled by the heroes of the world." Murong Fu raised one hand and said in a serious voice to everyone in the world.
Suddenly, there were even more eyes of admiration.
This made his back straighter.
Wang Hu showed a smile and said in a friendly manner: "Okay, Mr. Murong is so generous, this bet is settled."
Murong Fu smiled, nodded slightly and said, "Okay."
As the voice fell, the atmosphere suddenly became a little different.
The smiles on the faces of Li Daoqiang and Murong Fu disappeared, and invisible momentum rose up, colliding between them.
Everyone around him noticed it and immediately stepped back.
I couldn't help but feel a sense of anticipation and nervousness in my heart.
The battle between two strong masters is also the battle between two young masters.
This will definitely become a battle that will be famous all over the world.
At this time, they could witness it with their own eyes, and of course they couldn't calm down.
Even Deng Baichuan and Deng Baichuan couldn't help but become nervous.
"please."
Murong Fu opened his mouth and shouted softly.
"Please." Li Daoqiang replied without any courtesy, and his body suddenly rose into the air and flew upwards.
Murong Fu was the same, as if his body had no weight at all, he flew up quickly.
"boom!"
In the blink of an eye, waves of roars rose from the void.
The faces of all the innate masters changed, and they felt that the power of heaven and earth around them was instantly controlled by a powerful force, without any communication, and a tyrannical sense of oppression came towards them.
Almost everyone in the world feels this sense of oppression.
Frightened, they quickly continued to retreat.
"Bang!"
At this moment, a golden ray and a blue ray of light collided fiercely in mid-air.
The light exploded, ripples appeared in the void, and a circle of power spread out.
The irresistible sense of oppression swarmed in again, causing countless people to widen their eyes and continue to retreat.
In mid-air, two figures emitting light retreated.
Li Daoqiang looked across the street with a smile on his face.
Murong Fu's eyes flashed with surprise, and the palms covered under his sleeves trembled slightly. That tentative palm was so strong!
But he underestimated Li Daoqiang a little.
However, it is still more about confidence.
The personable man laughed loudly and said: "Master Li has great palm skills."
Li Daoqiang smiled and said: "Next, Mr. Murong, be careful."
After saying that, he moved his palm, and the infinite power of heaven and earth seemed to move with it, gathering crazily.
A few feet away, a palm struck out.
"Ang~!"
The faint sound of dragons and cries rose up, and the unparalleled power of the Yang Yang seemed to be indestructible and irresistible.
Murong Fu narrowed his eyes slightly, it was so ferocious that even he felt a sense of oppression.
Immediately, a faint smile emerged.
It's a pity that I met him.
Starry nebulae suddenly appeared around him, with stars moving among them, and the mysteries of the universe.
Endless mysterious meaning permeates the air.
In the blink of an eye, the palm power device hit the nebula, like a huge mountain falling into the sea, causing huge fluctuations.
But then, it was as if the stars were turning and the world was changing.
The palm trembled, as if being pulled by a strange force, it turned in a small circle.
He was pushed by a tyrannical force again, and his power was not reduced at all, and he rushed towards Li Daoqiang.
This magical scene immediately attracted many eyes.
Li Daoqiang's eyes lit up, and he secretly praised in his heart, what a great change.
He had no intention of taking a hard hit. He was already prepared and moved sideways to avoid the blow.
The palm force is extremely fast, like a falling star, flying away into the distance.
"Bang!"
A mountain several hundred feet away shook, and countless rocks flew up, like an earth dragon turning over.
Below, Deng Baichuan and Deng Baichuan suddenly felt relieved.
"Haha, okay, this Li Daoqiang has fierce palm power and must be walking a fierce path. It's a pity that he met the young master and met his nemesis." Gong Zhiqian said with a smile.
Deng Baichuan also felt more at ease and said with a smile: "Yes, Li Daoqiang's age must be about the same as Young Master's in skill. In this case, he will never be able to defeat Dou Chuan Xing Yi.
In other respects, the young master is proficient in hundreds of martial arts and his moves are exquisite and unparalleled, so Li Daoqiang is definitely defeated."
Others in the world didn't know much about it, but they also began to applaud the magical move just now.
The cheers shook the mountains and fields.
Li Daoqiang didn't care about the voices that seemed to disgust him. He looked at Murong Fu and praised: "What a great man, he really deserves his reputation."
I mean what I said sincerely, the changing of the stars does have its own power.
It can return the opponent's power intact and consumes less of itself.
For experts at the same level, this is simply a weapon.
Especially for those who take the tough road, they are almost the nemesis.
If you want to deal with it, you can only break through it with unparalleled strength.
You can only defeat it with an extremely sharp sword like the Six Meridians Divine Sword, or by using exquisite tricks and rich experience at close range.
No wonder Murong Fu would concentrate on practicing hundreds of martial arts, which was to make up for his own shortcomings.
It's no wonder that Murong Fu could compare with Qiao Feng in the early stage. To a certain extent, he was the nemesis of such fierce methods as the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms.
However, in the later stages, Qiao Feng's skills became stronger and stronger, his combat experience, his martial arts moves became more and more skillful, and he also understood his situation.
Murong Fu was suddenly pulled away significantly.
Murong Fu smiled modestly and said politely: "Thank you, the master. The master's palm force is so ferocious that Murong Fu has only seen in his life."
Li Daoqiang was also very happy. He gave money again and spoke so politely.
It's so rare.
However, what should be done was still done. He looked solemn and kindly reminded: "Next, Mr. Murong, be careful."
"Your Majesty, please." Murong Fu said with confidence, extending his hand.
Li Daoqiang narrowed his eyes, stepped on his right foot, and quickly rushed towards Murong Fu as if he were in fashion.
Murong Fu was not surprised. Instead of using his sword, he used his palms to greet him.
In an instant, two figures approached, and on their four palms was surging power compressed to the extreme.
Li Daoqiang struck out with his palm, but Murong Fu showed no fear. He moved forward with his energy and faced him head-on, using his other hand as a defense.
As the two palms met, between the lightning and flint, Li Daoqiang's palm turned into claws, followed a strange trajectory, broke into the glowing blue light, and grabbed the coming wrist.
In an instant, Murong Fu felt horrified.
The skill is transferred into the palm of the hand to strike, how can it be withdrawn in an instant?
How did the meridians endure it?
More importantly, how could he easily dispel the power in his palm?
He didn't have time to think too much, as the power in his palm was penetrated and he suddenly weakened.
Then, a huge force came and pulled hard.
Murong Fu's body couldn't help but move forward freely, and the force within his body was also pulled by this force, and was sluggishly swayed.
A palm was extremely coincidental, and it seemed that it had been waiting here for a long time, and it stamped hard on his chest.
"boom!"
There was a soft sound, and golden light bloomed. Murong Fu felt that all the strength in his body was shaken away, his head went blank, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.
But this was not over at all. Li Daoqiang grabbed his wrist tightly and slapped him three times with the other hand.
The palm force, which was enough to break mountains, struck him firmly on the chest.
Murong Fu spurted out a few more mouthfuls of blood, his consciousness became drowsy, and only a great sense of humiliation supported him.
I lost!
"Master!!"
Below, two blinding shouts rang out, and two figures flew up into the air.
Li Daoqiang's face was extremely cold at this time, and there was still a little blood on his face. He slapped Murong Fu again and waved his backhand.
A large swath of golden light bloomed and suppressed downwards.
"boom!!"
"puff!!"
There were two sounds of vomiting blood, and Deng Baichuan and Deng Baichuan fell to the ground.
Li Daoqiang held Murong Fu with one hand and walked down slowly.
At this time, the whole place was silent.
Many eyes were blank and dumbfounded.
Things happened so fast that they had no time to react.
Mr. Murong, who had just used a magical move, was defeated like this!
The defeat was inexplicable and devastating.
The defeat was a huge shock to them and they couldn't accept it.
Even the Blood Knife Ancestor's eyes widened and he stared blankly at the newly recognized master.