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Chapter 0212 Murong Fu's Reverse Scales!

Aguda looked angry, but he had no choice but to do anything. Since ancient times, "The king asked his ministers to die and his ministers to die," not to mention that his parents, wife and children were in the Jin Kingdom, which made him unable to have any intention of resisting from the bottom of his heart.

"Boom!"

Aguda shouted, his fists intertwined, and his whole body burst out with dazzling golden light, and his whole body was like a dragon and lightning, heading straight for the dragon and sky.

"Overbial ability!"

Long Tian chuckled, raised his hand and slapped it out.

With his current cultivation level, he is infinitely close to the Grandmaster realm. Even if he does not have a fixed move, he will have a single blow with a single force of 100% equal power.

Although Aguda is strong, he still has a long way to go from the Grandmaster realm. The power of [Dragon Elephant Wave and Soul] is not enough to make up for this gap.

Long Tian slapped Aguda on his body, accompanied by a loud "boom", and a condensed golden light fell down at the flesh.

Aguda's body trembled, and he felt that in an instant, a terrifying force like Mount Tai fell down.

"roar!"

Aguda shouted, his muscles all over his body were lumped up, and his true energy burst out in an instant, and thousands of golden lights burst out.

"Um?"

Long Tian's eyes lit up slightly. The strength of this Aguda was a bit beyond his expectations, but that's all.

The qi in the dantian surged, and the whole body emitted a forceful momentum.

"Boom!"

The thunderous force fell, and Aguda felt that there was a mountain on him, which made him unable to control himself.

But as a warrior, he is not allowed to retreat.

"It's interesting..."

Long Tian laughed and slowly activated the true energy in his body. With a loud "bang", although Aguda tried his best, he could not resist it.

Before he could react, his whole body was bounced out.

"Huh, so powerful!"

Everyone was shocked by Long Tian's combat power and couldn't help but take a breath of air conditioning.

"Then Aguda practices the martial arts with his body, and he is known as invincible. He can't even make a move in front of him."

"Long Wudi, what a dragon Wudi!"

"Awesome, I seem to see a new star rising."

"He is definitely another genius in the martial arts world after Xiao Feng and Murong for hundreds of years?"

"What Murong? He didn't even give up any of Agu's fucking, so he gave up his seat. How could he compare with Long Wudi?"

"Yes, that shit Murong Fu is not worthy of being called a person from the Central Plains martial arts world at all."

"Despicable Murong!"

...

Everyone was united. From being amazed by Long Tian at the beginning, to finally becoming a criticism of Murong Fu, and the momentum became more and more intense, quite amazing.

Murong Fu has a distorted face. He is arrogant and talented and beautiful, and is also a top young talent in the world.

But today, in front of the world, he was belittled so much that he was worthless. Even if he had the world and thought of restoring the country, his tolerance would be limitless.

Obviously, it has reached his limit now.

"Hao!"

With a sudden shout, Murong Fu shook his hand and made a record of his unique skills [Shenhe Finger], but the fingers he saw were full of energy and thousands of lights and shadows.

"Boom!"

Accompanied by a loud noise, a powerful foreigner who had fought with him was wiped out in an instant.

In an instant, the field was silent.

Before, Murong Fu gave up his seat without saying a word, which made everyone think that he was just a false reputation and had no real ability.

But now, Murong Fu defeated everything with facts.

He is worthy of being the same as Xiao Feng. Although he is now in decline, he is not comparable to any cat or dog.

The person who fought with him was at least a first-class warrior, but now he has turned into a pool of mud and he can't die anymore.

"Damn guy, what are you doing?"

The prince of Jin was closest to the point where he was shot all over his body. He had not yet come back to his senses at first, but when he reacted, he immediately glared at each other and waited for Murong Fu fiercely.

"Young Master..."

Behind Murong Fu was a tall and burly man in black who was sturdy but pushed the left side with obvious defects and stepped forward, leaning in Murong Fu's ear and whispering something.

But Murong Fu waved his hand and refused, looking at the prince of Jin, with cold and domineering eyes, revealing a hint of invasion, and said in a cold voice: "I want to challenge you."

"Challenge me?"

The prince of Jin was startled and immediately felt a little funny.

He was just a fool, and he had any questions to challenge. Besides, what would happen to the person who fought with this guy before? He could see clearly that his brain was mixed with blood and was still soaking his gorgeous robe.

With the wave of his hand, several people stood behind him, each with a tiger's back and bear's waist, wearing armor, and long swords on his waist, and a majestic posture.

"I'm so arrogant and dare to challenge my master. Do you know what he is?"

"A guy like an ant, I can destroy you without your highness."

"Sure enough, a lowly person is a lowly person. I thought you were a sensible person, but I never thought you were still confused."

...

"Die!"

The three guards said and said something, but they didn't know that they touched Murong Fu's pain point invisibly. I think he was also the descendant of the Dayan royal family, and the dream of all dynasties was to restore the country.

But as time goes by, the dream of restoring the country has not been achieved, but has become increasingly distant.

Murong Fu grew up with the idea of ​​restoring his country since he was a child. He was suffering and suppressed. If the dragon had a rebellious scale, then the identity of the rebellion was Murong Fu's rebellious scale.

And just so happened that these guards were not aware of their lives and death, which touched Murong Fu's rebellious scales.

After a loud shout, Murong pulled out the long sword from his waist and headed straight for the three guards to kill him.

"Protect your car, protect your car, come and protect your car, this guy is crazy."

The prince of Jin looked nervous and nervous, retreated from the corridor wall, his eyes full of fear.

"Shih!"

The sword light was dazzling and blood was bursting. The three guards were about to step forward to stop him, but they felt that their eyes were dark and they had lost consciousness the next second.

They didn't see it, but the onlookers could see it clearly.

Murong Fu just made a sword, but the sword was powerful, majestic and vast, with a sense of iron and courage, rolling and surging, making people irresistible.

"Longcheng Sword Technique?"

Long Tian took the time to take a look, his eyes suddenly lit up. Unexpectedly, Murong had also practiced this sword technique to a great level. This would be fun.

[Longcheng Sword Technique] I wonder what the result will be?
Chapter completed!
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