Martial Arts Begins and Marries Wang Yuyan

Murong Fu pulled the two people around him over, and a powerful force burst out from all over his body.

With a "bang", the incoming poisonous substances were knocked away one after another, exploding in the air and bursting into bursts of dark green liquid.

"Jie, Jie, Jie, you can't escape!" Jian Twenty-three's laughter was cold and harsh, and his tone was full of triumph.

"Hiss, hiss..."

"Rustling, rustling..."

The poisonous creatures were still approaching the three of them, and their eyes flashed with various lights.

Murong Fu's eyes darkened, he turned his head and said to the other two people: "Be careful! Let's rush out separately!"

"good!"

The next moment, the three of them rushed in three different directions in unison, each showing off their skills.

As streaks of strange light pierced the air, countless bloody poisonous corpses flew, and warm liquid fell around the three people, raising beautiful arcs.

As time passed, the number of poisons that were attacking rapidly was also decreasing, leaving only 30% of the original number.

A gust of dark wind blew by, and Murong Fu thought, and his sharp eyes fell on a boulder in the distance: "Found it!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the [Taiyi Light Sword] in his hand thrust out with lightning speed, heading straight for the dark boulder.

"Boom!"

The dark boulder exploded in the blink of an eye, turning into tiny pieces of stone one after another, smashing into the poisonous groups.

However, at the moment when the boulder exploded, countless beeps emitted from the entire cliff, followed by the sound of the mechanism starting up.

"Crack! Crack! Crack!"

I saw a huge stone plate suddenly appeared under the broken boulder, with Qian, Kun, Kan, Dui, Li, Gen, Xun and Zhen written on it.

The internal beta is a Tai Chi diagram, with black and white intersecting, yin and yang rotating, and unpredictable.

Bodhisattva Miao Yi and Zhuge Qingyun subconsciously took half a step back and came behind Murong Fu.

"What is this?"

"Mechanism technique? Is this the legendary Bagua mechanism technique?" A look of shock flashed through the cold eyes of Miaoyi Bodhisattva, and her two willow eyebrows frowned tightly together.

Murong Fu looked at the rotating stone plate in front of him and said softly: "This is it!"

"It seems that everything is caused by this Bagua Tai Chi organ!"

"As long as this stone plate is destroyed, the poisons around us will disappear."

As he spoke, he winked at the other two people, indicating that they should split up.

"Haha, you really have some skills, I saw you right!"

Sword Twenty-Three swooped down and landed in the center of the disk, emitting an even more dazzling and penetrating light.

"You're a neither human nor ghost, you're used to doing all these tricks!" Zhuge Qingyun couldn't help but pointed at him and yelled, spittle flying all over the sky.

Jian Twenty-san ignored him, and his eyes fell on Murong Fu beside him, with a predatory and cold look.

Murong Fu didn't shy away from it, he raised his head and stared at it with a disdainful smile on his face.

It was like a silent duel between them, with two invisible pressures breaking out of their bodies and facing each other in mid-air.

Jian Twenty-san couldn't help but groan, and a smile appeared on Murong Fu's lips: "You want my body, don't you?"

"Then I want to see what you are capable of and how dare you covet my body."

After saying that, Murong Fu raised his sword and brought down the [Taiyi Split Light Sword] straight towards the center of the disk. The sword energy whizzed past and rolled up countless powerful spiritual energy.

When the sword blade was about to reach Jian Twenty-Three's body, thick mist suddenly rose around him.

But seeing that Sword Twenty-Three did not retreat at all, turning into bursts of gray-yellow mist, exploding violently in mid-air.

Suddenly, the surrounding air seemed to freeze, and everyone felt a heavy burden on their shoulders at the same time, and there was a sense of breathless oppression.

"His! Gu! Gua! Cha!"

At the same time, the poisonous substances that had been silent for a long time also took action at this moment.

They rushed forward again, a dense mass of darkness. Although the number was not as good as the talents, their momentum was not reduced at all.

Murong Fu tapped his toes and said loudly to the others: "I leave this to you, be careful!"

Miao Yi Nu Bodhisattva and Zhuge Qingyun nodded solemnly at the same time, and their moves became more and more fierce, leaving no chance of survival.

"Brother Murong, leave this place to us, you can go with confidence!"

"Fu Lang, be careful!"

After hearing what the two men said, Murong Fu no longer had any worries and soon started fighting Jian Twenty-san. M..

But in just a few breaths, they had gone through hundreds of moves, and they were still inseparable, evenly matched.

On the other side, Zhuge Qingyun and Miaoyi Nu Bodhisattva were also very busy, entangled with those stinky poisons.

You have to endure sneak attacks coming from different directions all the time.

"Be careful!" Bodhisattva Miaoyi exclaimed, threw a string of Buddhist beads back and knocked a [Six-tailed Purple Yin Scorpion] to the ground.

Zhuge Qingyun suddenly came back to his senses, looking at the poisonous needle of the [Six-tailed Purple Yin Scorpion], he couldn't help but feel a little scared.

If it hadn't been for the timely action of Miao Yi Nu Bodhisattva, he would have been poisoned and died by now.

He glanced at her gratefully, and the two of them nodded silently and once again threw themselves into the battle.

In mid-air, while fighting Jian Twenty-san, Murong Fu gradually made new discoveries.

He looked at the sword moves and techniques released from Jian Twenty-Three, and couldn't help but frown secretly.

These……

It didn't seem to be an ordinary skill, even the breath released was very different. He had never seen such a unique...

He quietly observed every move of Sword Twenty-Three, and even forced it to use more moves and techniques.

"What a good boy! You are indeed the vessel that I have chosen!" Jian Twenty-Three said with a hint of admiration flashing in his eyes while resisting Murong Fu's fierce attack.

Murong Fu ignored it at all and just dealt with it, trying to find its flaws.

But after fighting for so long, his heart was indeed getting heavier and heavier, and things flashed through his mind so fast that he couldn't catch them.

After hundreds of more moves, Murong Fu felt faintly exhausted, gasping for air, and the spiritual energy in his body was somewhat out of control.

This can't go on like this. The strength of this Void Spirit Clan cannot be underestimated. It even has the potential to overwhelm him.

"Damn it!" He gritted his teeth and couldn't help cursing, and golden light suddenly appeared on his hand again.

"boom!"

Murong Fu and Jian Twenty-san took dozens of steps back at the same time, and then they each stood firm, staring at each other.