Starting from evil spirits to challenge comprehensive martial arts
Chapter 172 The Emerging Experts
Chapter 172 The Emerging Experts
Qiao Feng caught up with him, swung his palm and pushed again towards the side of the palm.
Not only does it turn the palm force, but it also superimposes its strength again.
Jiumozhi's face turned green. If Ren Qiaofeng kept adding palm force, even a god would not be able to hold it back.
But in terms of lightness kung fu, he doesn't have any advantage, and it's almost impossible to get ahead of Qiao Feng and prevent him from superimposing his palm strength.
He could only run away like a dog.
This is in stark contrast to his confident appearance just now.
Qiao Feng had no intention of fighting with him at all, seeing that he was just avoiding him, which was exactly what he wanted, so he focused on driving him away so that he could go to support Han Ling as soon as possible.
Just as he was chasing, a black shadow suddenly passed by.
Just when Wang Yuyan felt something, she realized that Duan Yu was no longer by her side.
She turned around abruptly, but saw Murong Fu had appeared at some point, twisting Duan Yu's neck.
Duan Yu's face was flushed red, he tightly grasped Murong Fu's right hand, struggling desperately.
But it was useless in front of Murong Fu.
"Cousin, cousin..."
Wang Yuyan never thought that the reunion with Murong Fu would be in such a scene, she even felt a little guilty, but this emotion was soon replaced by anger.
She really wanted to ask why they poisoned their mother and daughter.
What is he for?
"You still have the face to call me? What a shame!"
When Murong Fu saw Wang Yuyan, he thought of what Bao Budong told him recently.
It immediately made him angry, and he ran away with a young man regardless of the subordinates of his husband's family.
Is this what a fiancee should do?
He only felt that he had become a laughing stock in the arena, as if there was a vast green sea above his head.
About Wang Yuyan's knowledge of martial arts, she also kept it a secret from him.
It seemed that after being caught by that kid, everything changed.
It's a pity that I was obsessed with the great cause of restoring the country before, so I didn't notice any slight changes.
Wang Yuyan's anger flashed by, but the questioning face to face had no other meaning except to embarrass Murong Fu and make her feel better.
She didn't want to reveal that she already knew about Murong Fu's conspiracy.
Perhaps this can be used to destroy Murong Fu's plan.
Even if it fails, you have nothing to lose.
She smiled slightly and said, "Cousin, you misunderstood. Things are not what you think."
"As I thought?"
Murong Fu said indifferently.
"The last time I followed my mother to Leigu Mountain, it was my grandfather who asked me to worship under Han Ling's sect. This time, the master recruited me. As an apprentice, I can't disobey!"
Wang Yuyan looked eager to explain, and the more she talked, the more aggrieved she became, and finally she lowered her head, her voice like a mosquito.
Murong Fu didn't know if he believed it or not, but Duan Yu watched anxiously from the side, but he couldn't speak because his neck was strangled.
Wang Yuyan lowered her head, remained silent, showing indifference to Duan Yu's life and death.
After a while, Murong Fu said: "Since that's the case, you can just let me go."
His tone was gentle and his attitude changed extremely quickly, as if he believed Wang Yuyan's words.
Wang Yuyan was calm in her heart, but showed hesitation on her face, and said: "Cousin, I know that you captured Mr. Duan to become an enemy of Master. I don't know what to do, so I have to stay away from you. Cousin, you Be careful."
After she finished speaking, she retreated in the opposite direction.
As soon as he turned around, his face was full of coldness.
Murong Fu looked at Wang Yuyan's back and remained silent, but the slight twitching of his face showed the turmoil in his heart.
Unable to tell whether it was sadness or joy, Murong Fu turned around and twisted Duan Yu to the place where Han Ling fought.
Even after watching the battle scene just now, his heart was still extremely shocked.
The little role that he had ravaged at will in the past has become a peak that he can't reach.
This feeling is really hard to describe in words.
He held Duan Yu across his chest and said, "Stop! Han Ling, look at who is in my hand?"
Han Ling is using the four people to realize the tricks. Many things that he hadn't figured out before, he kept experimenting with the four people and gradually approached perfection.
Suddenly being interrupted by someone at this time, the mysterious feeling of epiphany was suddenly broken, which made him extremely annoyed.
He froze for a moment, and his movements were a little slow.
Shi Potian and others who besieged him took the opportunity to escape to a place far away from Han Ling.
The four of them were panting heavily, and the fierce battle just now almost made them collapse.
The true energy in everyone's body is close to being exhausted, if Murong Fu comes a little later, wonder if they can hold on?
Han Ling's chest heaved, but his face looked energetic, and he still maintained considerable combat power.
He has already figured out most of the new boxing method, but it is a pity that Murong Fu interrupted him.
Han Ling laughed back angrily, this Murong Fu is really a shit-stirring stick.
However, the opponent has already captured Duan Yu.
It seems that there seems to be something wrong with Qiao Feng.
Han Ling quickly scanned the surroundings, and Shi Potian and the others were at the end of their strength, so there was nothing to be afraid of.
Just relying on Murong Fu alone, he thought that if he captured Duan Yu, he would be able to stir up a storm?
Han Ling sneered, quietly waiting for Murong to make another move.
Seeing Han Ling stop, Murong Fu breathed a sigh of relief.
"Han Gangzhu, you can't think of it. Although your martial arts are world-class, the people around you don't have your martial arts. I can't deal with you, but it is easy to deal with your brother-in-law."
Duan Yu really wanted to tell his second brother to leave him alone, but unfortunately he was copied by Murong, unable to speak at all.
The Master of Longmu Island blushed. In their identities, they had to use such despicable means to escape from a young boy.
Shi Potian was very depressed, he kept his head down, it was embarrassing to have too many enemies and few, who knew he would be rescued in this way.
If it weren't for the safety of the two masters being unpredictable, he really wanted to come forward and reprimand Murong Fu.
Dongfang Ying glanced back and forth between Han Ling and Murong Fu, and suddenly remembered something interesting, she pursed her lips and smiled secretly, taking advantage of the fact that everyone's eyes were on Han Ling and Murong Fu , quietly slipped away.
Han Ling caught a glimpse of Dongfang Ying's movements from the corner of his eye, but acted as if he hadn't seen them.
At this time, the person who threatened him the most has left, and the possibility of his next actions has greatly increased.
Murong Fu's threat was very effective for a hero like Qiao Feng, but it was useless for someone like Han Ling.
"Murong Fu, your father was killed by me!"
Han Ling smiled contemptuously and said very suddenly.
Murong Fu was taken aback for a moment, he had already learned from A Zhu and others that Han Ling said that Murong Bo was hiding in the Buddhist scripture pavilion of Shaolin Temple.
He was half-believed at the time, and was going to find time to verify it himself, but at this moment, he suddenly heard Han Ling say this, is that sentence true?
Just as he was dazed, when Han Ling's figure was blurred, another figure appeared in front of Murong Fu.
"Where did you get the confidence to stand in front of me and threaten me?"
"careful!"
Island Master Longmu and the others were also shocked by the smoke bomb Han Ling threw out earlier, and when they realized it, Han Ling had already appeared in front of Murong Fu.
Murong Fu only felt that Duan Yu had disappeared as soon as his hands were loosened, and Han Ling's indifferent face appeared in front of his eyes.
How can it be?
Murong Fu admits that he can't compare with the other party now, but he doesn't think he can't compare with Han Ling in his whole life.
He is a descendant of the Great Yan Kingdom, with the blood of the royal family flowing through his body, how could he die at the hands of this reckless man who was destined to become the emperor!
However, in the face of Han Ling's approach, he had nothing to do, and he didn't react until others approached him!
Why, the gap is so big?
Han Ling punched Murong Fu, ready to end him here.
When the force of the punch was approaching Murong Fu's face, it suddenly sank into the ocean, a force like a big whirlpool absorbed all the force of Han Ling's punch, and then bounced back.
"Let's go quickly!"
A muffled voice sounded, Murong Fu woke up as if he had just woken up from a dream, he quickly used his lightness kung fu and fled far away.
With a wave of Han Ling's palm, he scattered the rebounded punch.
This sudden and mysterious man has extremely marvelous martial arts, and he is unique in the aspect of using strength to strike.
With a flash of inspiration, he immediately remembered who it was, and couldn't help laughing:
"Murong Bo, have you understood the mystery of the Shaolin Temple's Yi Jin Jing? Fortunately, you are back, take a step slower, and you will send a white-haired person to a black-haired person."
Murong Fu stood there dumbfounded, is that his father?
Is his father really alive?
Everyone was shocked, the old head of the Murong family really just faked his death?
Duan Yu, who was hiding aside, covered his mouth, he almost made a noise.
He didn't want to be discovered again, and was arrested and threatened his brother-in-law.
But he really felt very strange, no one in Jianghu knew about such a secret matter, how did his righteous brother know about it?
Could it be that there is a huge organization behind this righteous brother, with unimaginable information channels?
He loved reading since he was a child. In addition to various schools of thought, he also dabbled in miscellaneous books on unofficial history.
Therefore, his imagination is particularly rich, but Han Ling's situation is beyond anyone's comprehension.
Just when he was thinking about it, the masked man in black said: "Go quickly, I will hold this kid first."
Seeing that the mysterious man neither admitted nor refuted, Murong Fu didn't know what his intentions were, so he could only say: "Senior, be careful! Let's go first."
Island Master Longmu and the others looked at each other. Since someone had broken the queen, they naturally wanted to leave.
After the battle just now, they no longer dare to be arrogant.
They are going to go back to retreat and concentrate on studying the last level of kung fu in the Taixuan Sutra.
Seeing the people leaving, Han Ling didn't stop them, but said with a smile, "Murong Bo, do you want to play tricks with me?"
He fights four people in a row, and he is really not sure about fighting another Murong Fu who is full of energy.
Besides, he wanted to rush back to see what was going on with Qiao Feng.
The man in black said: "Your Excellency's martial arts are world-class, and the old man is willing to bow down. As long as Your Excellency does not prevent them from leaving, there is naturally no need for us to fight."
He didn't know about Han Ling's situation. Even if he knew, he didn't want to take action. He had a heavy mission on his shoulders and couldn't waste his energy here.
(End of this chapter)
Qiao Feng caught up with him, swung his palm and pushed again towards the side of the palm.
Not only does it turn the palm force, but it also superimposes its strength again.
Jiumozhi's face turned green. If Ren Qiaofeng kept adding palm force, even a god would not be able to hold it back.
But in terms of lightness kung fu, he doesn't have any advantage, and it's almost impossible to get ahead of Qiao Feng and prevent him from superimposing his palm strength.
He could only run away like a dog.
This is in stark contrast to his confident appearance just now.
Qiao Feng had no intention of fighting with him at all, seeing that he was just avoiding him, which was exactly what he wanted, so he focused on driving him away so that he could go to support Han Ling as soon as possible.
Just as he was chasing, a black shadow suddenly passed by.
Just when Wang Yuyan felt something, she realized that Duan Yu was no longer by her side.
She turned around abruptly, but saw Murong Fu had appeared at some point, twisting Duan Yu's neck.
Duan Yu's face was flushed red, he tightly grasped Murong Fu's right hand, struggling desperately.
But it was useless in front of Murong Fu.
"Cousin, cousin..."
Wang Yuyan never thought that the reunion with Murong Fu would be in such a scene, she even felt a little guilty, but this emotion was soon replaced by anger.
She really wanted to ask why they poisoned their mother and daughter.
What is he for?
"You still have the face to call me? What a shame!"
When Murong Fu saw Wang Yuyan, he thought of what Bao Budong told him recently.
It immediately made him angry, and he ran away with a young man regardless of the subordinates of his husband's family.
Is this what a fiancee should do?
He only felt that he had become a laughing stock in the arena, as if there was a vast green sea above his head.
About Wang Yuyan's knowledge of martial arts, she also kept it a secret from him.
It seemed that after being caught by that kid, everything changed.
It's a pity that I was obsessed with the great cause of restoring the country before, so I didn't notice any slight changes.
Wang Yuyan's anger flashed by, but the questioning face to face had no other meaning except to embarrass Murong Fu and make her feel better.
She didn't want to reveal that she already knew about Murong Fu's conspiracy.
Perhaps this can be used to destroy Murong Fu's plan.
Even if it fails, you have nothing to lose.
She smiled slightly and said, "Cousin, you misunderstood. Things are not what you think."
"As I thought?"
Murong Fu said indifferently.
"The last time I followed my mother to Leigu Mountain, it was my grandfather who asked me to worship under Han Ling's sect. This time, the master recruited me. As an apprentice, I can't disobey!"
Wang Yuyan looked eager to explain, and the more she talked, the more aggrieved she became, and finally she lowered her head, her voice like a mosquito.
Murong Fu didn't know if he believed it or not, but Duan Yu watched anxiously from the side, but he couldn't speak because his neck was strangled.
Wang Yuyan lowered her head, remained silent, showing indifference to Duan Yu's life and death.
After a while, Murong Fu said: "Since that's the case, you can just let me go."
His tone was gentle and his attitude changed extremely quickly, as if he believed Wang Yuyan's words.
Wang Yuyan was calm in her heart, but showed hesitation on her face, and said: "Cousin, I know that you captured Mr. Duan to become an enemy of Master. I don't know what to do, so I have to stay away from you. Cousin, you Be careful."
After she finished speaking, she retreated in the opposite direction.
As soon as he turned around, his face was full of coldness.
Murong Fu looked at Wang Yuyan's back and remained silent, but the slight twitching of his face showed the turmoil in his heart.
Unable to tell whether it was sadness or joy, Murong Fu turned around and twisted Duan Yu to the place where Han Ling fought.
Even after watching the battle scene just now, his heart was still extremely shocked.
The little role that he had ravaged at will in the past has become a peak that he can't reach.
This feeling is really hard to describe in words.
He held Duan Yu across his chest and said, "Stop! Han Ling, look at who is in my hand?"
Han Ling is using the four people to realize the tricks. Many things that he hadn't figured out before, he kept experimenting with the four people and gradually approached perfection.
Suddenly being interrupted by someone at this time, the mysterious feeling of epiphany was suddenly broken, which made him extremely annoyed.
He froze for a moment, and his movements were a little slow.
Shi Potian and others who besieged him took the opportunity to escape to a place far away from Han Ling.
The four of them were panting heavily, and the fierce battle just now almost made them collapse.
The true energy in everyone's body is close to being exhausted, if Murong Fu comes a little later, wonder if they can hold on?
Han Ling's chest heaved, but his face looked energetic, and he still maintained considerable combat power.
He has already figured out most of the new boxing method, but it is a pity that Murong Fu interrupted him.
Han Ling laughed back angrily, this Murong Fu is really a shit-stirring stick.
However, the opponent has already captured Duan Yu.
It seems that there seems to be something wrong with Qiao Feng.
Han Ling quickly scanned the surroundings, and Shi Potian and the others were at the end of their strength, so there was nothing to be afraid of.
Just relying on Murong Fu alone, he thought that if he captured Duan Yu, he would be able to stir up a storm?
Han Ling sneered, quietly waiting for Murong to make another move.
Seeing Han Ling stop, Murong Fu breathed a sigh of relief.
"Han Gangzhu, you can't think of it. Although your martial arts are world-class, the people around you don't have your martial arts. I can't deal with you, but it is easy to deal with your brother-in-law."
Duan Yu really wanted to tell his second brother to leave him alone, but unfortunately he was copied by Murong, unable to speak at all.
The Master of Longmu Island blushed. In their identities, they had to use such despicable means to escape from a young boy.
Shi Potian was very depressed, he kept his head down, it was embarrassing to have too many enemies and few, who knew he would be rescued in this way.
If it weren't for the safety of the two masters being unpredictable, he really wanted to come forward and reprimand Murong Fu.
Dongfang Ying glanced back and forth between Han Ling and Murong Fu, and suddenly remembered something interesting, she pursed her lips and smiled secretly, taking advantage of the fact that everyone's eyes were on Han Ling and Murong Fu , quietly slipped away.
Han Ling caught a glimpse of Dongfang Ying's movements from the corner of his eye, but acted as if he hadn't seen them.
At this time, the person who threatened him the most has left, and the possibility of his next actions has greatly increased.
Murong Fu's threat was very effective for a hero like Qiao Feng, but it was useless for someone like Han Ling.
"Murong Fu, your father was killed by me!"
Han Ling smiled contemptuously and said very suddenly.
Murong Fu was taken aback for a moment, he had already learned from A Zhu and others that Han Ling said that Murong Bo was hiding in the Buddhist scripture pavilion of Shaolin Temple.
He was half-believed at the time, and was going to find time to verify it himself, but at this moment, he suddenly heard Han Ling say this, is that sentence true?
Just as he was dazed, when Han Ling's figure was blurred, another figure appeared in front of Murong Fu.
"Where did you get the confidence to stand in front of me and threaten me?"
"careful!"
Island Master Longmu and the others were also shocked by the smoke bomb Han Ling threw out earlier, and when they realized it, Han Ling had already appeared in front of Murong Fu.
Murong Fu only felt that Duan Yu had disappeared as soon as his hands were loosened, and Han Ling's indifferent face appeared in front of his eyes.
How can it be?
Murong Fu admits that he can't compare with the other party now, but he doesn't think he can't compare with Han Ling in his whole life.
He is a descendant of the Great Yan Kingdom, with the blood of the royal family flowing through his body, how could he die at the hands of this reckless man who was destined to become the emperor!
However, in the face of Han Ling's approach, he had nothing to do, and he didn't react until others approached him!
Why, the gap is so big?
Han Ling punched Murong Fu, ready to end him here.
When the force of the punch was approaching Murong Fu's face, it suddenly sank into the ocean, a force like a big whirlpool absorbed all the force of Han Ling's punch, and then bounced back.
"Let's go quickly!"
A muffled voice sounded, Murong Fu woke up as if he had just woken up from a dream, he quickly used his lightness kung fu and fled far away.
With a wave of Han Ling's palm, he scattered the rebounded punch.
This sudden and mysterious man has extremely marvelous martial arts, and he is unique in the aspect of using strength to strike.
With a flash of inspiration, he immediately remembered who it was, and couldn't help laughing:
"Murong Bo, have you understood the mystery of the Shaolin Temple's Yi Jin Jing? Fortunately, you are back, take a step slower, and you will send a white-haired person to a black-haired person."
Murong Fu stood there dumbfounded, is that his father?
Is his father really alive?
Everyone was shocked, the old head of the Murong family really just faked his death?
Duan Yu, who was hiding aside, covered his mouth, he almost made a noise.
He didn't want to be discovered again, and was arrested and threatened his brother-in-law.
But he really felt very strange, no one in Jianghu knew about such a secret matter, how did his righteous brother know about it?
Could it be that there is a huge organization behind this righteous brother, with unimaginable information channels?
He loved reading since he was a child. In addition to various schools of thought, he also dabbled in miscellaneous books on unofficial history.
Therefore, his imagination is particularly rich, but Han Ling's situation is beyond anyone's comprehension.
Just when he was thinking about it, the masked man in black said: "Go quickly, I will hold this kid first."
Seeing that the mysterious man neither admitted nor refuted, Murong Fu didn't know what his intentions were, so he could only say: "Senior, be careful! Let's go first."
Island Master Longmu and the others looked at each other. Since someone had broken the queen, they naturally wanted to leave.
After the battle just now, they no longer dare to be arrogant.
They are going to go back to retreat and concentrate on studying the last level of kung fu in the Taixuan Sutra.
Seeing the people leaving, Han Ling didn't stop them, but said with a smile, "Murong Bo, do you want to play tricks with me?"
He fights four people in a row, and he is really not sure about fighting another Murong Fu who is full of energy.
Besides, he wanted to rush back to see what was going on with Qiao Feng.
The man in black said: "Your Excellency's martial arts are world-class, and the old man is willing to bow down. As long as Your Excellency does not prevent them from leaving, there is naturally no need for us to fight."
He didn't know about Han Ling's situation. Even if he knew, he didn't want to take action. He had a heavy mission on his shoulders and couldn't waste his energy here.
(End of this chapter)
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