From the story of the deer and cauldron to walk the heavens

Chapter 148 Wang Yuyan Amnesia (update 1626, please subscribe)

Chapter 148 Wang Yuyan Amnesia (update 1626, please subscribe)

"It's just five ordinary warriors, why don't you come here to practice?"

Tang Yu looked at the five Xixia Yipintang warriors who surrounded him, and said to Duan Yu seemingly casually.

"No, no." Duan Yu waved his hands again and again: "I can't beat them."

Tang Yu sighed helplessly.

At this time, Duan Yu has a profound skill, but if you don't force him, he won't be able to use it at all.

Shaking his head, his zhenqi condensed into a finger-long thin needle, and the new magic power of flicking fingers was used, directly shooting five warriors to death.

"Everyone outside, come in together!"

Tang Yu's eyes were fixed on the Xixia warriors outside, especially the one whose face was covered with a black cloth at this time - Murong Fu.

The eyes of the two collided, making the air a little oppressive.

Outside the mill, the masked Murong Fu got off his horse and walked in with the remaining dozen or so others.

"Go, capture them." Murong Fu gave the order, and dozens of Xixia warriors around him came to kill Tang Yu and Duan Yu.

boom!
There was a roar in the air.

Tang Yu's figure appeared in front of a Xixia warrior in the blink of an eye.

Amid the astonishment and unwillingness on the Xixia warrior's face, he was thrown out of the mill with a palm, and he lost his breath.

Immediately afterwards, Daodao Tang Yu's afterimage appeared in the mill.

Bang bang bang bang!
There were several vibrating sounds in succession, and it seemed to be just one sound.

The Xixia warriors in the mill, except for the masked Murong Fu, all vomited blood and were thrown out in the blink of an eye.

Out of breath!

Murong Fu's pupils shrank.

But he didn't do anything when Tang Yu killed the Xixia warrior.

In a short while, only the masked Murong Fu, Tang Yu, Duan Yu, and Wang Yuyan were left in the mill.

At this time, Wang Yuyan also changed her clothes.

Tang Yu glanced back and said, "Stay there, don't come down."

Jiumozhi's strength is equivalent to Fan Hai's access to the two twelve classics, and Murong Fu's strength cannot help him be careless.

"Your martial arts are very good, but it's a pity you met me."

The masked Murong Fu stared at Tang Yu sharply at this time, with a murderous intent hidden deep in his pupils.

"I don't think you can do anything to me?" Tang Yu said lightly: "On the contrary, today I will reveal your face hidden under the black cloth."

Murong Fu's pupils shrank.

But he didn't think he had exposed his identity, he just thought Tang Yu wanted to see his true face under the mask.

boom!
Without saying anything more, he slapped Tang Yu with a slap.

The air was squeezed by the thick palm force, and there was a crackling sound.

Tang Yu's eyes were calm, and he slapped out with a palm, causing the wind to howl.

The wind of the palm is so sharp that even a huge boulder the height of a person can be easily smashed.

boom!
There was a muffled sound, and a powerful wave of air spread around the two of them.

The hay piled up in the mill is rolled up.

Deng Deng Deng!
With one palm, both of them took three steps back.

After standing still, both of them looked very relaxed, but Murong Fu's hands behind his back were trembling a little.

Tang Yu's physical strength and pure strength directly caused Murong Fu to suffer a dark loss.

"Practice kung fu?" Murong Fu was a little surprised.

But before the numb pain in his hand disappeared, Tang Yuruo rushed to Murong Fu's face with a stride, and punched him.

Murong Fu's face was ugly, he didn't dare to meet Tang Yu again, so he could only fight with his strong skills.

Bang bang bang!
In the mill, there was a constant muffled sound, and dust and fodder were flying everywhere.

After a while, Tang Yu almost figured out Murong Fu's strength.

About seven or eight Twelve Classics have been opened up relative to the Brahma Sea Realm.

"Your martial arts are nothing more than that."

Tang Yu spat out a sentence indifferently, and the force of his palm burst out, directly sending Murong Fu flying upside down.

Deng Deng Deng!
Murong Fu stepped back again and again, until he bumped into a pillar of the mill, and then his body stopped.

boom!
All of a sudden, the whole mill seemed to shake, and dust fell from the roof.

Cough!

Murong Fu's internal organs were shaken, and he couldn't help coughing twice.

At this time, his face was gloomy and ugly. He didn't expect that the kid surnamed Tang that his cousin knew was so powerful in martial arts.

"Hmph, you're amazing, I'll let you go today." Murong Fu snorted coldly, turned around and wanted to walk out of the mill.

Without his figure to cover it, the naked eye could see that there were many cracks all over the pillar he hit.

"Murong Fu, I know it's you, since you're here, do you want to leave like this?"

Suddenly, Tang Yu said something amazing, which shocked everyone in the mill.

Hearing Tang Yu yelling out his identity, Murong Fu panicked and paused in his footsteps.

"Your Excellency has misunderstood the person. I am Li Yanzong, a warrior from Xixia Yipin Hall."

After saying that, Murong Fu took a step and walked out of the mill again.

Then, Wang Yuyan's voice sounded at this moment: "Cousin, is that you?
Although you have covered your face, your figure and temperament are almost exactly the same as my cousin. "

At this time, Wang Yuyan came down from the house where the fodder was piled up.

At this moment, she looked at the figure in front of her in disbelief.

Murong Fu's figure stopped again, and he said with a little irritability in his heart: "I've already said that I'm not some Murong Fu, but Li Yanzong, a warrior from Xixia Yipintang."

"Miss Wang's cousin..."

Duan Yu on the side muttered to himself, this is the name he heard the most when he was around Miss Wang.

"In this case, it is impossible for me to let you go."

After the words fell, Tang Yu's figure appeared directly in front of Murong Fu, blocking his way.

boom!
With a punch, Murong Fu was directly sent to the depths of the mill again.

"Since you said that you are Li Yanzong, a warrior from Xixia Yipintang, then I will treat you as a Xixia warrior and kill you."

Tang Yu began to show his real strength at this moment.

Boom!

Murong Fu has the power to parry.

"Take out your ginseng palms. How can you do the same thing to others?"

Tang Yu's violent palm blasted into Murong Fu's chest, causing blood to flow from the corner of his mouth.

It's just that there is a black cloth mask, which is hard to see.

Murong Fu's face was gloomy and ugly, Tang Yu's strength was beyond his expectation, and the black cloth on his face was almost taken off several times.

If he hadn't fought hard to get injured, he might have revealed his true colors.

Of course, although my cousin has almost guessed his identity now, it's just a guess.

As long as he doesn't admit it afterwards, it's impossible for my cousin to pursue it to the end.

Suddenly, the phantom of the energy of the black and white Tai Chi diagram appeared, and Tang Yu used Tai Chi to hit Murong Fu.

With this punch, Murong Fu felt the threat between life and death.

Not caring so much, he resorted to Gusu Murong's fame.

Deng Deng Deng!
Tang Yu only felt that the force he had hit returned to him, making him unable to help but step back.

Every time he took a step back, dense spider web-like cracks appeared on the ground.

Click, he hit a pillar and broke the pillar directly.

Although Murong Fu returned Tang Yu's attack to Tang Yu, he didn't feel well, and he didn't completely let go of the attack.

puff!
Blood spurted out of his mouth, and the blood seeped out from the black mask.

...............

ps: Please subscribe, please support me from all the readers, if you can fully subscribe, please support, and if you can't, please support and vote.

(End of this chapter)

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like