Zongwu: Starting from the Trouble in Xingzilin

Murong Fu saw that the two men were going to kill with their moves, but he didn't take it seriously.

A trace of disdain appeared in the corner of his eyes, and he sneered. He turned his wrist again and shook it again, and the soft sword in his hand suddenly became like a spirit snake, winding and turning.

He attacked the two people at different tricky angles.

The moves in the hands of the two people were all missed.

When he was about to change his moves, he saw that the soft sword in Murong Fu's hand had already attacked the empty space of his defense. He was shocked and hurriedly drew back to block.

But he didn't expect that the soft sword in Murong Fu's hand was like a spirit.

Before the two swords touched, it had already changed its shape and hit another vital point of the two.

The two were shocked at this time. The Southern Murong of the Northern Song Dynasty was indeed worthy of his reputation.

For a while, Murong Fu fought one against two and actually had the upper hand.

Although Xin Shuangqing and Ma Dachang tried their best to fight him, they were still forced to be flustered and exhausted by Murong Fu's tricky swordsmanship.

How could they have the energy to fight back!

After a few moves, the three of them were clearly superior. As a skilled fighter, Sha Tongtian could see that

"Haha! Master Murong, well done! Master Murong's magic is invincible!"

He complimented Murong Fu a few times, then turned to Peng Lianhu who was standing beside him.

"Brother Peng, how is it?"

""Oh!" Peng Lianhu shook his head with some shame,"I am blind!"

After saying that, a trace of ruthlessness suddenly surged in his eyes,"Master Murong! Leave the old woman to Old Peng!"

Murong Fu and Ma Xin were very excited, and did not pay attention to Peng Lianhu's words.

In this battle, he intended to become famous! Therefore, he must take down the two people in front of him as soon as possible.

Thinking of this, he turned his wrist and"swish" attacked Xin Shuangqing with three swords.

Xin Shuangqing did not expect Murong Fu to change his moves so quickly. He was exhausted and blocked the sword with a fierce swing.

At the same time, he kicked his feet and immediately retreated a foot away.

Seeing this, Ma Dachang took a deep breath of true energy, and the toad true power had condensed in his abdomen.

""Gu"

Ma Dachang's stomach made a sound, and then he put the five fingers of his left hand together to form a palm, and hit Murong Fu with a palm.

This palm, with Ma Dachang's full strength, contained the sound of breaking wind, fierce power, and unstoppable.

Originally, it was thought that even if this palm could not kill Murong Fu, it would still be able to force him to retreat. However, Murong Fu did not take Ma Dachang's Toad Skill seriously at all. He immediately held the sword in his right hand and drew a semicircle with his left hand. Without seeing how he used his skills, he hastily sent out a palm.

"Boom!

When the two palms met, a wooden pillar beside them was immediately cut in half by the true qi.

"The stars have turned!"

Seeing this, Sha Tongtian and Peng Tonghu cried out in shock at the same time.

This legendary Northern Song Dynasty Murong family's unique martial arts is so terrifying!

Ma Dachang was also horrified. He didn't expect that his palm, which was made with 100% of the Toad Power, would be broken by Murong Fu so easily.

At this time, the previous Toad Power had been fully exerted, and the old power had gone and the new power had not yet been generated.

At this interval, he suddenly felt a strong internal power rushing from the edge of his palm.

Ma Dachang felt his whole body shaken, and the next second, he flew backwards.

""Puff!"

Ma Dachang covered his chest with his hands and spat out a mouthful of blood.

Murong Fu did not even look at Ma Dachang, and waved the soft sword in his hand again, turning his back to block the sword attack from Xin Shuangqing from behind.

""Dang!"

With one sword, he pushed away Xin Shuangqing's sword. Murong Fu immediately twisted his body, tilted his upper body back, and twisted his body."Shua shua shua!"……"He attacked Xin Shuangqing's chest with several swords.

Xin Shuangqing had never seen such a sword move before. He was so frightened that he stopped moving forward and retreated quickly.

However, he was still torn by Murong Fu's trembling sword tip.

Xin Shuangqing felt a hint of cool breeze on his chest, and then he realized that under the several large holes on his chest, there was a white area, and he wanted to escape.

At this time, Peng Lianhu and Sha Tongtian, who had been paying close attention to the battle on the field, also feasted their eyes at this time. They unconsciously stretched out their tongues, licked their dry lips, and swallowed dryly. Their eyes widened even more! Murong Fu, who was closer to Xin Shuangqing, did not show any ripples.

His face was still cold, and he stretched out his hand to attack Xin Shuangqing's shoulders again...

After ten moves, Xin Shuangqing was not careful and was stabbed on the calf by Murong Fu's sword. His body tilted immediately. He was unstable and was about to fall to the ground.

Murong Fu's face became even colder, and he raised his foot and kicked Xin Shuangqing in the abdomen.

"Bang!"

Xin Shuangqing flew backwards three feet and Murong Fu immediately followed.

With a flick of his wrist, the soft sword pointed directly at Xin Shuangqing's throat.

""Master Murong, hold back!"

Sha Tongtian shouted in a hurry.

Murong Fu was stunned when he heard this.

What does this guy mean?

Not only Murong Fu was confused, but even Xin Shuangqing was also confused.

At this time, Sha Tongtian had already walked over with a hateful look on his face.

"You bitch! If you dare to pick my tendons, I will break your legs!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a paddle hit Xin Shuangqing's calf.

""Crack!"

There was a faint sound of wood breaking, followed by Xin Shuangqing's scream.

"Bastard! If you have the guts, kill me! The Palace Master will make you shattered to pieces!"

Xin Shuangqing was in so much pain that sweat broke out on his forehead, but he remained unyielding.

"Humph, killing you is not that easy!"

Sha Tongtian snorted coldly, and a layer of silver smile appeared on his face.

"I want you to beg me to fuck you to death! Hahahaha……"

"Bang!"

Sha Tongtian's laughter stopped abruptly, and then he flew a few feet away and hit the wall hard.

Before everyone could figure out what was going on, they saw a flash in front of their eyes, and a figure flashed outside the hall, and when he reappeared, he was already in front of several people.

""Palace Master!"

Xin Shuangqing recognized the newcomer at a glance. It was none other than Lingjiu Palace Master Lin Han.

It turned out that after Xin Shuangqing and Ma Dachang left that day, Lin Han felt something was wrong.

After thinking about it for a while, he decided to come here to take a look.

Just as he was about to go down the mountain, he met Qiu Chuji, a disciple of Quanzhen

Wang Chongyang, who came to pay his respects. Although Lin Han did not know the real purpose of Wang Chongyang's invitation to Mount Zhongnan, since Lingjiu Palace had already set foot in the Southern Song Dynasty, Wang Chongyang, the leader of the Five Wonders of the Southern Song Dynasty, must be someone who could not be bypassed.

Lin Han accepted Wang Chongyang's invitation and promised to visit Zhongnan soon.

This delay naturally slowed down the journey, so that he had just arrived now.

……

Lin Han stood still and glanced at Xin Shuangqing's left leg which was stained with blood.

His eyebrows were slightly frowned, and his eyes suddenly turned cold.

""Murong Fu, you are not dead yet?"

When Lin Han's eyes moved to Murong Fu's face, Murong Fu suddenly felt his heart skip a beat.

His face turned pale and his lips trembled.

"Master Lin, no, Palace Master Lin, it’s a misunderstanding, a misunderstanding!"