Chapter 198 The old man plays with the naughty boy
Ding Chunqiu was shocked and angry: "Impossible! He is an outsider, why should he be the leader! The leader of the Xiaoyao Sect can only be me, Ding Chunqiu!"
Not only was Ding Chunqiu surprised, but other onlookers were also talking about it. It was said that it was a very common thing in the world for the children of aristocratic families to worship the sect, but because Nan Murong's name was so famous, people subconsciously regarded the Murong family as
It is a martial arts sect in the same category as Shaolin and Beggar Clan.
Immediately, someone realized that Murong Fu chose to join the Xiaoyao sect in order to legitimately help the Xiaoyao sect eliminate the rebellion. This high righteousness was indeed a bit like the benevolent knights of ancient times, and they couldn't help but respect Murong Fu even more.
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Murong Fu waved his hand, smiled at Ding Chunqiu and said, "Ding Chunqiu, open your eyes and see, what is this?"
On Murong Fu's thumb, a huge gemstone ring shone in the sun. Ding Chunqiu was shocked and angry: "The Seven Treasures Ring! It's the Seven Treasures Ring! Old thief, you really gave the Seven Treasures Ring to an outsider without passing it on."
I!"
Wu Yazi sneered and said: "Outsiders? Rebels, are you dead or alive today, and you are still talking nonsense here? Fu Guan is my direct disciple. He is extremely talented and has learned all the secrets of my Xiaoyao sect. Today I will let him
Come and clean up the door for the teacher!"
When something that has been cherished for decades is taken away by others, this kind of stimulation is unbearable for anyone. In order to find the legendary Xiaoyao superior martial arts, he stayed in Xingxiu Sea for thirty years, and his black hair became
Fortunately, he found some fragments of martial arts, which allowed him to improve his skills greatly in the past thirty years.
I didn't expect that something that I had worked so hard to get would be available to someone at their fingertips.
He hates it, how could he not hate it.
"I don't accept it! I want to challenge him!" The resentment in his heart turned into a roar. Ding Chunqiu stared at the huge ring on Murong Fu's finger, his eyes full of greed and cruelty.
Su Xinghe sneered and said: "Ding Chunqiu, Junior Brother Ding. You consider yourself a member of Xiaoyao Sect and have repeatedly offended the leader. Logically speaking, you should not be worthy of being called a disciple of Xiaoyao Sect. However, in order to let you die clearly, the leader took over
Your challenge!"
After listening to this, Ding Chunqiu's face flashed with joy, and he said: "Okay! If he can surpass me in Xiaoyao sect martial arts today, I will respect him as the leader in the future, and I will do whatever I want, but I will not complain."
On the other hand, he was quick in his calculations, negotiated terms as soon as he spoke, and asked Murong Fu to use the Xiaoyao sect's martial arts to fight, so that he could not use the "treat the other person's way, repay the other person's body" that made him suffer a big loss last time.
.I also thought that if I failed, I could still save my life in order to make a comeback in the future.
Murong Fu smiled slightly: "Okay, as you wish, I will use Xiaoyao Martial Arts to fight you openly. However, I don't need you to obey orders in the future. Today, I will break your legs first and let you
Kneel down in front of Master, and then break all the bones in your body one by one. How long you can live depends on your own destiny!"
Murong Fu's tone was gentle, but the words he said made Ding Chunqiu feel cold all over.
Everyone consciously took a few steps back and moved out of the way to make way for a shocking battle that was about to break out between these two masters.
Ding Chunqiu stared at Murong Fu with a stern expression and said: "Murong Fu, as a heir of the Murong family, you joined someone else's family just for a few martial arts classics. You are shameless and have forgotten your ancestors. You have brought shame on your Murong family.
Yeah! If I were you, I would just die!"
As he said this, he mobilized his inner energy and used evil martial arts similar to the "Ecstasy Technique" to interfere with his opponent's mind. Once Murong Fu's mind was disturbed, any angry or defensive actions would be affected by him.
Murong Fu looked at Ding Chunqiu's poor performance as if he were watching an ignorant clown.
In his opinion, Ding Chunqiu's behavior was like an ant waving blades of grass to provoke an anteater. To be honest, if he let the fight go, he might not be able to successfully capture Ding Chunqiu, but Ding Chunqiu was a good person.
If you insist on using Xiaoyao martial arts to fight, isn't this looking for death?
Ding Chunqiu had his own little calculation. In his opinion, the last time he fought with Murong Fu, the opponent used the Murong family's ancestral martial arts and the invisible sword energy, and he didn't know the slightest bit of Xiaoyao martial arts. Even after that,
Wu Yazi taught day and night, how much could he learn?
"Since you want to challenge me, I will let you take action first!"
Murong Fu clasped his hands behind his back, looking like he was strolling around without caring. He was not afraid of Ding Chunqiu using poison. If the old monster used poison, he would have a reason to use Dou Zhuan Xing Shi Shi.
Ding Chunqiu jumped forward and struck out with a palm. Murong Fu didn't take it seriously at all. Following the steps of Lingbo Weibu, he casually took a step in the direction of Qian Gua, avoiding the palm. Ding Chunqiu couldn't hit him.
In the middle, he whirred with three palms in a row, and the wind of his palms was fierce, picking up countless fallen leaves and dead grass accumulated in the valley, trying to disturb Murong Fu's sight, but Murong Fu seemed to be able to predict his every move in advance.
No matter how hard he punched or slapped, he couldn't even touch half of his clothes.
Ding Chunqiu was greatly moved. When he looked closely, he saw that Murong Fu had closed his eyes at some point and was walking with him with his hands behind his back, as if it was not a life and death fight, but an old man playing with a naughty child.
Ding Chunqiu was shocked and angry: This old thief actually passed on such a powerful Qinggong movement to him!
Seeing that the situation was not good, the disciples of Xingxiu Sect expressed their loyalty one after another and sang praises.
"Old Immortal Xingxiu moves his finger, boy, you will die without a burial place!"
"Boy, what do you think you can do if you only know how to hide? If you are afraid of the old immortal, just surrender obediently, kowtow and beg the old immortal to spare your life. If the old immortal is in a good mood, he may give you some tips, which will be of great benefit to you!"
At that time, there were many masters in the valley, and anyone with a discerning eye could see that Murong Fu was playing tricks on Ding Chunqiu the whole time, and he had already gained the upper hand. However, the Xingxiu disciples were still licking his face and confusing right and wrong. They could not help but feel that the Xingxiu sect was even more shameless.
Cognition.
Qiao Feng was furious when he heard this. He summoned all his strength and shouted at the disciples of the Xingxiu Sect: "Shameless little boy, shut up!"
This sound was like a scorching thunder in dry land. The disciples with weaker skills were stunned by the sound on the spot. The rest also spit out a mouthful of blood, their breath was weak, and they no longer had the strength to shout.
XuanNan thought to himself: This leader of the Beggar Clan has so much inner strength. He didn’t use any skills this time, he just relied on his inner strength to shock and injure people. If it were me, even using a lion’s roar might not be able to do it.
Achieve this effect?"
Murong Fu played with Ding Chunqiu, completely treating him as a fool who was just playing around.
In itself, the gap in martial arts between the two is not that big. Although I have an advantage in terms of internal strength and martial arts configuration, at most I am only a few steps ahead of the opponent. But the current situation is quite a bit like Huang Yaoshi playing Li Mo
Sorry, the sweeping monk has finished torturing Xiao Yuanshan and Murong Bo.
The source of everything is that the other party wants to die and proposes to use Xiaoyao sect martial arts to duel.
You, Ding Chunqiu, an outer sect disciple who struggled to learn some outer sect kung fu, are not courting death by dueling with your own disciples using your own martial arts?
The more Ding Chunqiu fought, the more frightened he became. To outsiders, Ding Chunqiu had a graceful figure and graceful posture, and every move he made seemed like a god descending from the earth. However, only he knew that Murong Fu could seriously injure him several times.
But he kept his hands behind his back and made no move. It was obvious that he was deliberately teasing him!
The Crocodile God of the South China Sea said to Duan Yanqing: "Boss, I haven't seen you for a while. Murong Fu's martial arts is much better than last time!" Duan Yanqing stared coldly at the two fighting on the field, silently.
What's going on in my mind.
Duan Yu walked over with a smile: "Good disciple, that's your uncle. Please speak politely!"
The South China Sea Crocodile God was furious: "Grandma! Why do I have another senior uncle?!"
Duan Yu said with a smile: "That's the sworn brother I recognize as my master. Do you think he is your senior uncle based on his seniority? Remember from now on, and say hello to your senior uncle when you see him. Otherwise, if your senior uncle tries to teach you a lesson,
I can't stop you, my master!" He just walked over casually, not worried at all about Duan Yanqing's sudden attack. Anyway, there were so many masters in the valley watching, even if Duan Yanqing burst out and attacked, he wouldn't be able to escape with a single kick.
Just three feet away is fine.
The South China Sea Crocodile God was furious: "Grandma, I'm afraid he'll teach me a lesson, am I afraid of him? I, I'll just be careful in the future!"
"Hey, this is my good disciple!" Duan Yu said with a smile.
Duan Yanqing glanced at Duan Yu coldly, and saw that Duan Yu had a pointed face, handsome and graceful, and the jade tree stood in the wind. He really looked like a handsome young man from the world, and he couldn't help but snorted in his heart: Duan Zhengchun does have something.
Good son.
Duan Zhengchun fell into deep thought the moment Wu Yazi appeared, not because of Wu Yazi, but because of the pink-shirted girl who was pushing Wu Yazi. Looking at the girl's bright and slightly green face, he felt...
Past events flooded Duan Zhengchun's mind: Why does this girl look so much like A Luo? Could she be A Luo's daughter?
For a time, Duan Zhengchun had mixed feelings.
Jiumozhi looked at Murong Fu who was playing tricks on Old Ding, and sighed inwardly: Mr. Murong Bo, your master's martial arts talent is truly unparalleled in the world.
Thinking like this, he couldn't help but secretly feel glad that he did not continue to be enemies with Murong Fu.
On the field, Ding Chunqiu and Murong Fu fought fiercely for a long time, without even touching a corner of each other's clothes. He couldn't help but feel a little angry: "Did Wu Yazi teach you the ability to escape?"
Murong Fu said: "You really want to die quickly? Well, I'll make it happen for you!"
As he spoke, Murong Fu moved, and in an instant he was in front of Ding Chunqiu, and grabbed Ding Chunqiu's wrist with lightning speed.
Ding Chunqiu was overjoyed and secretly said that Murong Fu was seeking death.
Unexpectedly, the poison that I usually use to be invincible actually has no effect at all.
Murong Fu took Ding Chunqiu's wrist, gently pulled it off, and then without waiting for Ding Chunqiu to fight back, he moved out of the way three feet away with a little tiptoe.