With one palm, Zhang Jun could directly use sword energy to explode Ding Chunqiu's body and turn it into a killing weapon to kill Murong Fu, but Zhang Jun did not do this because he underestimated Ding Chunqiu's poison skills. The awesome "Demon Swallowing" he created is indeed a good set of things. He actually used the transformation skills to merge the dead energy to form the death poison skills. The poisonous power of Zhang Jun's palm that he attacked could be transformed by the ice silkworm, but the death energy remained in the meridians. It was precisely because of this that Zhang Jun turned around and used the force of a yang finger to transform the dead energy, and did not continue to attack.

However, even so, Murong Fu had no reason to relax, because when Zhang Jun drove out the dead energy in his body at the first time, he hit out with a powerful mountain of ice palms. In the air, the ice palm power instantly condensed the water vapor in the air in front of him into a foggy mountain that covered the sky and the sun, pressing towards Murong Fu with the black clouds pressing against the city.

"Ah! The stars are moving! Stars are in the Xuan Xuan!" Murong Fu shouted loudly, and his hands drew out spiral qi in the reverse direction, forming spiral vortexes outside the body, turning into circles of circular vortex flow.

When the Han Ice palm power touches the spiral vortex, it will be led to one side by a little touch. As the spiral qi force rotates, the cold force that touches the rotation of its opposite direction will instantly turn into vortexes. Two opposite airflows meet each other, and at this time they disappear and cancel each other out.

"The Proud Sword is soaring into the sky!" The sword light with unparalleled spirit suddenly appeared, and a dazzling light shot towards Murong Fu. The cold sword evolved based on the Shaoshang Sword is sharper and sharper at this moment, and the coldness in it is even more restrained. The cold light of the sword flies to the sky.

The sword energy rushed out, and the coldness erupted everywhere. Even those who were watching several feet away felt that the surrounding temperature had dropped by three points for no reason. Of course, this was just the impact of the sword intent on people, not the real drop in temperature.

But this is terrifying enough. The sharp sword tip ignores the vortex energy in front of you, or the sharp sword tip can already tear the invisible energy apart and shoot directly at Murong Fu.

"Cousin!" Wang Yuyan exclaimed loudly, wanting to take action, but during the duel, life and death can be judged in a flash. How many people can have the ability to rescue them in this blink of an eye?

"Sword is coming!" Murong Fu was only at this time, and he was only in the important moment of life and death. He made a move with his finger and used his energy to control the sword. He filled the half-finger-wide sword in his hand with his true energy, rushed forward in the wind, and pointed at the top of the sharpness of the finger sword.

The creaking sound of shaking filled everyone's ears, as if the brittle and hard carbon steel was twisted and then broken. Then the sword edge in Murong Fu's hand exploded in an inch inch in everyone's eyes. The overbearing finger sword inherited the majestic momentum of Shao Shang Sword. With one sword, the force was strong, and the sword that had been shattered with just one finger.

"Okay! The stars whirlwind the moon!" Murong Fu saw this and kept shouting, his palm qi churning, and the deep energy evolved into a scene of a sky and starry sky, covering it and hitting Zhang Jun. After a closer look, the nebula in these energy was not the starry sky, completely transformed by the broken sword edge, flashing with dazzling light, turning into a horse to rush towards Zhang Jun.

Faced with this move, Zhang Jun was standing still, and immediately moved a golden bell cover all over his body. A layer of glass-shaped bell-shaped true qi shield rose, just blocking this qi training force, using defense as an attack, and purple-red auras flowed on his right fist, turning the entire right fist into a red ray, as if burned by flames.

In front of Zhang Jun, a whirlwind appeared in Zhang Jun's fist, sucking everything in front of his fist, killing the last move of the killing fist, killing the dead. The fist that killed everything was punched out, and a solemn and domineering aura came out of his face. The momentum that I broke through with one punch immediately swept across the spot.

This kind of boxing is the most terrifying, without any change, without any real or virtual. It is just a strong fight against the strong. The reason why Jue Wushen can sweep the Central Plains martial arts world with the immortal golden body and the killing fist is because these two martial arts attack and defense, and cooperate with Wujian, does not require other martial arts. When the last move of this killing fist is accumulating momentum, it will create a gravitational field, which will make the opponent attracted by his own boxing momentum and cannot avoid it.

Murong Fu had no other way to crack it at this time. Even Wang Yuyan could not find a way. The only way she could think of was to break away from the range of the punch before punching, or escape head-on. However, all Murong Fu could do now was to fight this punch with the strong against the strong.

Silently, a layer of golden bell-covered energy rose all over Zhang Jun, and the hot and fire-like true energy in his hand suddenly burst out. Murong Fu raised his hand, and the stars moved with countless metal fragments turned into a galaxy to train the fist force towards Zhang Jun.

A rumbling explosion sounded between the two, and countless broken sword edges burst out. Countless people were shot into the body by the sword edge, and they fell to the ground wailingly. But Murong Fu retreated more than ten steps, then he stood firm and looked at Zhang Jun with bleeding from the corner of his mouth, unwilling to say: "Why? Why do you want to kill me?"

"Hmph!" Zhang Jun was speechless, and one person was dead. Even if he knew what it was, his mouth cannon would only give the other party a chance to turn the tables. After seeing the words and death theory of countless brainless villains, Zhang Jun directly became an action faction and spoke with his actions. The sword edge together, and pointed the sword again to attack: Hengjian coldly pointed at thousands of men!

The sword energy is penetrated, and the rebound ability of the star-shifting rebound is completely suppressed under Zhang Jun's sword edge. This rebound ability is also based on the spiral rotation of the true energy. However, if the sword is pointed, the sword edge is concentrated at one point, and it will be difficult to rebound. It will attack the other person by the other way. Moreover, the ice true energy of the sword is even more difficult to absorb, and it is easy to freeze the meridians, just like Zuo Lengchan's ice palm power restrains Ren Woxing's star-absorbing**.

Facing the sharp edge of this finger sword, even Murong Fu could only avoid the sharp edge at this time, move left and right, pinched his fingers secretly, and waited for an opportunity to counterattack.

"Hmph! The soft edge is hidden in the song of thousands of miles!" Seeing Murong Fu in front of him moving left and right to avoid his straight sword, Zhang Jun raised his mouth slightly, and a soft and powerful sword whip was thrown out like lightning.

Faced with this sharp edge, the soft sword-like whip move was hard to dodge even Murong Fu, and pointed out with one finger that was the martial arts of Murong family, and the series of explosions came out from the air, and a trace of sword energy, like a whip, erupting out, completely piercing the fallen leaves of the land within a radius of one meter.

"Brother! Please, please help me!" Wang Yuyan had to ask Duan Yu at this time, but Duan Yu did not want to do this. It can be said that Duan Yu was extremely angry at Murong Fu discarding Wang Yuyan alone in Lingjiu Palace. At this time, Murong Fu was almost penetrated by a sword. When Wang Yuyan saw it, he no longer cared about Duan Yu's move and directly rescued him with Wuxiangjie.

"Sister!" Duan Yu had to take action when he saw Wang Yuyan taking action. He took out the unpredictable Lingbo micro-steps and directly joined Zhang Jun and Murong Fu's circle.

"Young Master Zhang! Mr. Murong, if you have any conflicts, please calm down and have a good talk. Don't take action to kill me!" Duan Yu shouted loudly, but the two were unmoved at all. At this time, Duan Yu had to take action and attack directly with the Six-Meridian Divine Sword. The sword energy condensed into a sword shape and flew out!

"Hmph! Annoying, get out of here!" Zhang Jun is now racing against time. Now he doesn't quickly solve Murong Fu. If Murong Bo appears, it will be troublesome. Thinking of this, he swept out with his left hand and his palm!

"Men's blood, Yanhuang tears, I recommend Xuanyuan with my blood!" The sharp murderous intent that swept across the blade burst out. The killing intention of thousands of troops, golden swords and iron horses swept across the spot like autumn wind swept the fallen leaves. Everyone around them all looked pale and took a step back together. Facing this knife, if you face the thousands of troops who have no regrets, it is a kind of decisive killing aura that would rather die than surrender. For a moment, Duan Yu and Wang Yuyan, two young men who had never experienced any killing formations, had an instant illusion, and were almost frightened to death. They even forgot to continue using the tricks in their hands.

"The Ao Jian is soaring into the sky!" Zhang Jun took all his strength and left no room for anything else. The sword in his hand suddenly surged to a few inches wide, with a sharp edge, and shot straight towards Murong Fu. Murong Fu was also using his fingers to replace the sword, using the strongest move of the Dou Zhuang Star Movement and the Seven-Star Beidou Sword Technique, the combination of seven swords. A blood mist almost burst out with his fingers, becoming a blood sword that shot out the sword energy towards Zhang Jun.

"Don't hurt him!" At this critical moment, a loud shout suddenly broke out behind Zhang Jun, and then a man in black in black held a steel pestle and jumped into the air, as if Zhang Jun sneaked into Ding Chunqiu, and he was hitting Zhang Jun's back with the roaring true energy.

"Die!" The person behind him suddenly shouted, thinking that Zhang Jun had to return the support to block his pestle, and that he could surround Wei and save Zhao. However, Zhang Jun unexpectedly ignored the fierce attack of true energy and still shot Murong Fu with all his strength, and chose to use the Golden Bell Cover True Qi to resist this attack with the Great Wei Tuo Pestle Shaolin skill.

Bang! Bang! Two loud bangs sounded almost at the same time. On Zhang Jun's back, the energy of the golden bell shield was suddenly smashed. The true energy of the person who attacked behind him was as majestic as a mountain. In addition, this is the powerful skill of the Shaolin Temple, the golden bell shield in the ninth level could only block part of the energy. The remaining energy suddenly hit Zhang Jun's back. The bones and muscles strengthened by the magic were almost shattered under this force. Zhang Jun's entire person was instantly knocked away under this force.

The man in black who successfully attacked was very different. His move, Wei Tuo Pestle did not have such great power at all, and could knock people away at such initial speed.

"Not good!" The experienced Taoist in black instantly determined that there was a fraud. Zhang Jun did use the move of the man in black. At the cost of several ribs shattering, he converted his strength to speed to the greatest extent, and flew towards Murong Fu, who was shot back by the pointing sword and had no resistance.

"Hey! Goodbye!" Zhang Jun saw Murong Fu right in front of him, a ferocious smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and his palm suddenly made a move, a sword edge and a palm of ice true energy slapped at Murong Fu. The defense circle that Murong Fu had set up with all his strength was broken by Zhang Jun's palm in an instant, and then a sword edge pierced into Murong Fu's mouth, puff! puff! Sword energy burst out from Murong Fu's body, bringing out a large piece of blood. His already bright eyes were still astonished. The regrets of not being able to restore the country and failing to become the emperor were all included. In the end, Murong Fu turned everything into an inaudible sigh, and vitality slowly passed away from his eyes. The immortal skills of the eternal hegemony, and the yellow beam was a dream and a piece of land was a piece.

"No! My child!"

"Cousin! No!"

"I'll kill you!" The four ministers of the Murong family had red eyes and the man in black who had been completely crazy all attacked. All the energy pointed directly at Zhang Jun's back. He beat Zhang Jun's entire body into a point of gray light, dissipating little by little in the air.
Chapter completed!