call!

There seemed to be a gentle gust of wind around, and everyone stood up with invisible force.

"No need to be too polite. I am no longer the Emperor of Dali. I am just an idle person. This time I came to Canghai to discuss martial arts at the invitation of Wu Xiaoyou. By the way, let's see my children and grandchildren. Let's sit down."

Duan Siping was like a kind elder at this time.

I chatted with the Duan family for a few words and learned about their respective situations. When I saw Mu Wanqing, he liked it very much and praised it very much. He said that he is worthy of being the daughter of my Duan family in Dali, and he can marry such a peerless genius as Wu Xiaoyou...

Another quarter of an hour passed.

A domineering and powerful sword energy suddenly came from the west.

The sword intent was overwhelming. Even the martial arts people from all over the world gathered here to watch the battle felt like they had sharp sword blades close to their skin, and they had goose bumps.

But I saw a middle-aged majestic man wearing a gray robe, stepping on a big and wide black heavy sword under his feet, and a large eagle who came taller than a man, coming quickly on the water.

Wu Yun exhaled and called out from afar: "In ancient times, Bodhidharma crossed the river with a reed, and now, senior Dugu crossed the lake with a sword. What a wonderful thing!"

Gugugugu.

The eagle also started to sing, and its voice soared into the sky.

The sword demon has arrived!

Soon, another thin old man wearing a long essay robe came on the water.

The magical thing is that even if there are extremely powerful people in the world, they can walk on the water, but there will eventually be ripples on the water.

But along the way, the lake surface under his feet remained motionless, as if he had no weight at all. He didn't even have a diffuse corrugated water circle.

It's magical!

"This is Wu Yun, right? Huang Shang is here to come."

Seeing this, Wu Yun was also moved - when he was in the Legend of the Condor Heroes world, he had learned the "Nine Yin Sutra" created by Huang Shang with Zhou Botong.

Although the Nine Yin True Sutra has been completely improved by Wu Yun, the Nine Yin True Qi is different from the original and has been transformed into one's own use. However, the respect for Huang Shang has not changed.

He also bowed and bowed: "I have long admired the name of my senior."

At this point, only two top masters of the Murong family were left... I haven't come for a long time. The crowds of people watching the game began to get noisy again. After all, there are nearly 10,000 people. Ninety-nine are ordinary tourists, and they are mainly watching the fun and eating melons.

Suddenly, the noise in the crowd became louder.

Because there was a person walking slowly from behind the crowd.

It is Murong Fu!

His hair was disguised, no longer as luxurious as before, and he looked plain and ordinary. He walked step by step from behind the crowd to the Lunwu District near the Erhai Lake in front.

Although Murong Fu was disgraced during the battle of Shaoshishan before, and the heroes of the martial arts world also knew that the Yanziwu in Murong in Gusu was wiped out by the Song Dynasty court, Gusu Murong had become history. It no longer makes people feel scared of their reputation. However, most martial arts people were still frightened by their prestige and took the initiative to give way.

But someone deliberately stopped Murong Fu and refused to let him go, and even made a sarcasm.

"Oh? Isn't this Mr. Murong? Tsk. I didn't expect that your Murong family was plotting to rebel and was not killed by my Song Dynasty official family? It's also kind."

This person's name is He Jindong, and his nickname is "Dongling Stone" in the martial arts world of the Song Dynasty. Speaking of which, his actual martial arts skills are not much different from Murong Fu before, so he has never been convinced.

Now that the Murong family is in a downturn, they naturally have to come out to mock him.

Murong Fu was not angry either, but said lightly: "Get out of the way. A good dog will not block the way."

What?

"Dongling Stone" He Jindong was stunned and then sneered: "Are you still arrogant? Believe it or not, I, the hero of the Song Dynasty, let you have the fate to come today and return without a life. A dog that is a loser is worthy of..."

Zheng!!!

A sharp sword was unsheathed.

Before the martial arts people present could react, they saw a flash of white light. "Dongling Stone" He Jindong's right arm was broken directly with his shoulders and fell to the ground with a snap.

What's amazing is that when the broken arm landed, it quickly freezes and is frozen at a speed visible to the naked eye. When it falls to the ground, it is broken like ice cubes. There is no trace of blood.

ah!!!

He Jindong screamed repeatedly.

People farther around were shocked to see clearly. They saw a white light coming from the distance in the end of the crowd. When they arrived at He Jindong's head, they suddenly fell and cut off his arm accurately.

At the same time, a domineering voice came.

"When will my Gusu Murong family be provoked by cats and dogs? This time, I am invincible in the world and am about to go to Bianjing to settle the score with the Zhao family's child."

Whoosh!

Accompanied by the sound of breaking the sound, two figures came in the air.

The leader was tall and burly, wearing a gorgeous costume and a carved dragon golden crown. The person behind him was a gray monk robe. Some people recognized him as the monk who had fought with the leader of Shaoshishan before.

"You, you are... merciless!"

He Jindong covered his broken arm and looked at the heroic man in the air in horror.

"I am the ancestor of Gusu Murong and Murong Long City!"

After saying that, he waved his sleeves.

He Jindong on the ground was thrown into the sky by an invisible force. Before he could even scream, his body instantly broke into countless pieces and fell from the sky like raindrops.

The martial arts people below avoided one after another, for fear of being covered in blood.

But I found that the poor "Dongling Stone" had broken body and turned into hundreds of small pieces of ice, so white that I could not see a trace of blood. Naturally, there was no sense of horror.

The corpse was gone, just as if he had never existed.

"That's how the people from the Murong family in Gusu end up in this way!"

Murong Longcheng's domineering voice fell on every martial arts person like substance. Everyone knew that this master had a bad temper and was silent one after another.

Wu Yun said lightly: "The people are finally here. Since that's the case... Canghai's discussion of martial arts can start."

Wu Yun, Duan Siping, Xiaoyaozi, Dugu Qiubai, Huang Shang, Murong Longcheng, Murong Hu!

There are a total of seven masters who have reached the mid-stage Great Perfection of the Innate Realm, and those who have touched the Heavenly Martial Barrier in this world.
Chapter completed!