Martial Arts: Pick up the invitation to the moon at the beginning

"Nan Murong is nothing more than that!"

Qin Yu couldn't help but shook his head and sighed, looking annoyed.

But these words hurt Murong Fu's heart, as a member of the Dayan royal family, he has always been proud and arrogant, when has he ever been insulted like this.

Dayan has fallen and has no influence at all. If he wants to restore the country successfully, the most important thing is his reputation.

Murong Fu's reputation was damaged, and Murong Fu felt really angry.

There was an incomparably gloomy look in his eyes, and he immediately snorted coldly: "Since Qin Shaoxia is pressing you hard, then don't blame my subordinates for being merciless!"

While speaking, the long sword in his hand suddenly slashed out, the sword was strong, and the moves were continuous, like flowing clouds and flowing water.

It was the Murong family's family-inherited swordsmanship that was used.

A stream of sword energy locked Qin Yu firmly, as if there was no room for Qin Yu to escape.

The vertical and horizontal sword energy gives people an airtight and suffocating feeling.

The people in the martial arts who were still watching the battle under the ring felt the pressure of the sword energy, and couldn't help but retreated one after another to avoid being affected by the sword energy.

Facing Murong Fu's fierce sword aura, Qin Yu's expression was indifferent, neither dodging nor dodging, allowing his sword aura to be overwhelming.

With the palm of the right hand, the true energy in the body burst out immediately, and following the palm movement was like overwhelming mountains and seas.

What is used is the Great Nine Heavens Style, but the palm strength is all catalyzed by the Nine Suns Divine Art.

The overwhelming palm wind, as if about to open up the world, burst out.

"boom!"

In a moment, it collided with the dense sword energy, and there was a violent explosion sound for a while, the wind pressure in the air began to surge, and the wind was blowing everywhere.

The ring collapsed, and sawdust flew in the air.

Both of them fell to the ground following the collapse of the ring, but the moment Murong Fu landed on the ground, his figure kept falling backwards, and his face showed a tragic defeat.

He just felt that the palm wind seemed to cover the sky and cover the earth, and it was like Mount Tai pressing down on the top.

Even if he retreated quickly, he only relieved a small part of the pressure, and he still retreated tens of feet before he managed to stabilize his figure.

All the way back, all the wood on the ground was crushed by his feet, and two huge cracks appeared on the ground.

And in the crack, one could see strands of blood, which came from Murong Fu's feet.

Murong Fu took a big breath, at this moment his body was churning and churning endlessly.

"Pfft!"

Unable to hold back, a mouthful of blood spurted out.

And the moment Murong Fu spurted blood, his eyes fell on the family heirloom sword.

But he found that most of his family-heirloom sword had been broken, with no edge at all.

The people in Jianghu who watched the battle from a distance were even more exclaimed, all with surprised expressions.

Murong Fu wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his other hand, feeling extremely heartbroken.

One must know that this is the family heirloom sword of the Murong clan, although it is not as good as Yitian Sword, Jade Blood Zhaodanqing and other magical weapons, it is still a very high-grade good weapon.

But Qin Yu almost destroyed it with such a palm?
Murong Fu couldn't believe it.

It is enough to show how mysterious Qin Yu's palm technique is and how strong his inner strength is.

He faced the sword with his palm, but Qin Yu was still standing there with a calm expression on his face.

As for Murong Fu...he was in an extremely embarrassing figure, he was seriously injured, and the only good sword in his hand was destroyed.

Qin Yu's eyes were extremely cold, and he walked slowly towards Murong Fu.

Murong Fu trembled as if the messenger from hell had sentenced Murong Fu to death, clutching his chest, and subconsciously took a few steps back.

"you……"

Murong Fu bit his lip and said tremblingly.

"Son!"

"Shuzi, you dare!"

But Bao BuTong, GongYeQian, Deng BaiChuan and Feng BoE were extremely worried and shouted together.

It was normal for the four of them to be defeated by Qin Yu's one blow. However, they never expected that even their young master was also unbearable.

It's just a move, and the situation has already appeared, and it can even be said that the victory and defeat have been divided.

Looking at Qin Yu's posture, they were really worried that their master's life would be in danger.

The four of them seem to have a tacit understanding. Although they are afraid of Qin Yu's martial arts, in order to protect their master, they don't care too much.

The four jumped up and surrounded Qin Yu in four directions.

After standing still, they all used their unique skills and rushed towards Qin Yu.

It has to be said that these four people are really loyal to the Murong family, but what they don't know is what their status is in Murong Fu's heart.

Qin Yu's eyes gradually became colder, and he glanced at the void, and there seemed to be a cold killing intent suddenly appearing in the surrounding space.

He said coldly: "I think you are from the Central Plains, you have spared your life, but you are so overconfident!"

Bi Xuezhao Danqing suddenly came out of its sheath, Qin Yu waved his hand, and four shocking sword qi burst out, and the sword qi supported by the Nine Suns Divine Art True Qi became stronger and thicker, and the sword pierced the void.

Like four long dragons, as fast as a gust of wind, it seems to crush everything.

Bao DiTong and the four of them stagnated, they could only stop their attack and resist the sword qi even if they dared to fight against it.

It's just Qin Yu's random palm, they couldn't resist it, and with the sword energy slashed by a magic soldier like Bi Xuezhao Danqing, how could they resist it.

"Pfft!"

"Pfft!"

The four sword qi cut through the protective qi around them at the same time, followed by the sound of piercing into the flesh, and blood splashed out immediately.

Their bodies were pierced by the sword energy in an instant, which was horrible.

"what!"

Accompanied by the screams of the four of them, the four of them flew upside down at the same time, only barely falling to the ground after flying a distance of several tens of feet.

There was no reaction for a while, and life and death were unknown.

"you……"

When Murong Fu saw Qin Yu's cruelty, his eyes turned red immediately, and he looked at Qin Yu with murderous intent.

Originally, Murong Fu didn't have many subordinates, but the four of them, Bao Dong, were the elite of their Murong family, and they were also the foundation of the future restoration of the country.

But now, those who were cut by Qin Yu's sword were all dead or alive.

Furthermore, Qin Yu made him lose all his dignity in the Ming Dynasty, like a bereaved dog.

I'm afraid it's almost impossible to win Fan Qinghui's favor.

"Qin Yu...you kill me to death, and I will make you pay the price!"

Murong Fu gritted his teeth.

Originally, he was not willing to fight Qin Yu at all, but now his reputation has been greatly damaged, and even the four great officials were beaten almost to death.

Although he doesn't care about the life and death of these four people, the reputation in the world is very important to him.

Only by accumulating a high enough reputation in the arena can you raise your arms in the arena and recruit all kinds of talents. With the assistance of these talents, you will have the opportunity to seize the world.

Right now, Murong Fu is extremely distressed, his reputation has been damaged, and his retainers have been beheaded. He has no choice but to fight Qin Yu desperately.

Only by defeating Qin Yu can all face be saved.

It can even win the favor of Cihang Jingzhai!