Murong Fu: I have already become an immortal, so why should I return to my country?

Feng BoE and Bao BuTong’s scoldings not only failed to spark a backlash, but instead plunged the entire audience into a depression-like silence.

Apart from the sound of falling water and paddling, there was no other noise.

It’s such a delicate moment.

There was a lively sound of gongs and drums coming from the other side of Feiyan Lake.

Murong Fu looked over and frowned.

The heroes looked over and were also shocked.

Because this is a very noisy team, with drums, gongs, and even horns.

It’s more lively than the procession of giving someone away for marriage

“The old immortal of Xingxiu has boundless magical power, can attack everything and is invincible in every battle.”

“The old immortal in the stars, the Dharma drives the Central Plains, enjoy immortal blessings forever, and live as long as the sky”

“Shaolin has no virtue, like chickens and dogs; beggars have no blessings, and are as cheap as ants”

“Punch Bei Qiao Feng and kick Nan Murong!”

……

The messy slogans left countless people stunned.

Although most of them had heard of the Xingxiu Sect, they were still stimulated by their saucy tricks and their views were completely ruined.

Even a frog in a well cannot describe their ignorance.

“Young Master!”

“Master!”

Now not only the four generals, but also the extremely hot-tempered A’Zhu Abi was really angry.

Murong Fu was also quite disgusted.

He knew that Ding Chunqiu’s arrival was a masterpiece he had made Li Qingluo toss.

It could be said that he had invited her in disguise. The Xingxu Sect came here.

However, he was eyeing Ding Chunqiu and even the entire Xingxu Sect’s inner strength.

But that didn’t mean he was going to eat flies.

“Let me first discuss Nan Murong’s situation for a moment!”

The pretentious Ding Chunqiu was even more arrogant than Murong Fu and the others.

He flew away from the Dharma frame directly.

Just a small splash of water on the lotus leaf, and Murong Fu came flying like a bird.

No one arrived. The smelly green mist came towards him. The most tragic thing was that all the so-called heroes who fell into the water earlier did not even scream, and were killed by the poison and never floated again. Coming out of the water,

Murong Fu ignored the poisonous mist that could kill people in an instant and suddenly slapped the water.

Boom!

A huge curtain of water rose up and swallowed Ding Chunqiu with great precision.

Ice Palm!

The water curtain suddenly froze!

Ding Chunqiu broke out of the ice.

Not only were the people poisoned, but also the fish in the lake were turned upside down.

Send it out.

Every fish carries the terrifying carrion poison, and it will be killed immediately if it touches it even slightly.

However, Murong Fu just moved his eyelids and pressed down the dead fish, which were regarded as poisonous weapons.

The entire area within one foot of Murong Fu was pressed into the water by an invisible palm force.

“It might have been Bing Xuanjin of the Yuwen Clan just now”

“But what is it this time? How can the Sky Splitting Palm have such a range!”

Ding Chunqiu stood on the lotus leaf and looked at Murong Fu with bewildered eyes.

At this moment, he was extremely regretful.

If he had known that Murong Fu was really promoted to Grand Master, he would not have asked for trouble.

Now he just wants to He retreated gracefully.

But Murong Fu didn’t allow him to do so.

He still stood on the sail leisurely and tapped his finger in the air.

Ding Chunqiu didn’t expect the speed of the finger.

So fast.

He dodged in panic.

As a result, a big hole was pierced in his robe.

Before Ding Chunqiu could make a move, the air around him seemed to freeze, making him unable to move.

The wet cassock was actually frozen.

The bone-chilling cold made the blood flow all over his body, and he realized that he was not simply imprisoned when he was frozen into an ice sculpture.

The cold air had already invaded his body and eroded crazily as his inner strength continued to activate.

This was the characteristic of Bing Xuanjin that Murong Fu was willing to spend several days cultivating to perfection.

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“snort!”

Ding Chunqiu snorted coldly.

He activated the Qigong Transformation Technique crazily.

Then at the cost of minor internal injuries, he forcibly transformed the invading ice energy out of his body.

“good.”

Even Murong Fu couldn’t admit this guy’s martial arts attainments.

No wonder the original version of Murong Fu suffered under his hands.

It’s no wonder that in the original work, Jiumozhi, Duan Yanqing and the original version of Murong Fu had to work together to suppress him.

“Murong Fu!”

“You have already fought with Qiao Feng just now, so I will not take advantage of you.”

The cunning Ding Chunqiu said boldly:”I’ll let you go today, and we’ll compete again another day.”

After finishing speaking,

Ding Chunqiu wanted to leave.

But a sharp and hot sword energy whizzed past.

If Ding Chunqiu hadn’t moved sideways, otherwise he would have been separated by now.

“Now that we are here”

“Then stay.”

Murong Fu finally moved.

And he flew towards Ding Chunqiu like a fallen eagle.

Shoot!

Ding Chunqiu followed suit and suddenly slapped towards the water.

The water curtain rose into the sky.

But Ding Chunqiu seemed to have calculated the wrong time and took the photo. Half a minute later, the water curtain rose up in front of Murong Fu and turned into a wall of water that blocked his vision. Boom! The water wall exploded into a palm-to-palm confrontation.

“So what about the Grand Master!”

“Turn it into blood for me!”

Ding Chunqiu laughed wildly.

It turned out that Ding Chunqiu was just looking for a chance to fight in close quarters. The sneak attack with the help of the water wall was just to have room for the magic power to be used.

Now Murong Fu is doomed.

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