"Are you Li Yanzong?"
Yue Laosan had obviously heard his name and looked him up and down with curiosity.
Even Duan Yanqing and others looked at him.
Under the deliberate promotion of Xixia Yipintang, almost everyone in the martial arts community in the Central Plains knew that Yipintang had such a number one figure as Li Yanzong, and his martial arts even surpassed Qiao Feng, the leader of the Beggar Clan.
Although Murong Fu didn't think he could defeat Qiao Feng alone, Helian Tieshu didn't care, he just wanted to make Xixia Yipintang famous.
Qiao Feng was only motivated by his own righteousness and did not seek fame or fortune. In addition, he admired Li Yanzong's martial arts, so he did not come forward to clarify anything. This also led the world to think that Li Yanzong had really defeated the opponent.
At this point, Xixia Yipintang has become famous, and it is well deserved.
And this was one of the reasons why Duan Yanqing and others came to seek refuge, hoping to rely on the power of Xixia and Yipintang to regain the throne of Dali for him.
"Li Yanzong, I heard that you defeated Qiao Feng, the leader of the Beggar Clan, but I don't believe it. Let's have a good fight to see who is better!"
Yue Laosan is known as a "fierce spirit" who prefers fighting with others. After learning about Li Yanzong's reputation, he always wanted to meet him.
Regardless of whether the other party agreed or not, the alligator-mouth scissors in Yue Laosan's hand immediately cut towards his head. He didn't know what kind of fine steel the serrations on them were made of. They looked very sharp with a slight cold light.
Murong Fu floated out and allowed Yue Laosan to wield the crocodile-mouth scissors, making a clanging sound but not even touching his clothes at all.
"Your Excellency is pretty good at Qinggong, so I'd like to ask you for advice!"
Yun Zhonghe has been depressed for a long time since his two fingers were cut off that day. He even got angry at others for no reason along the way, killing dozens of innocent people in a row, and his body was extremely violent.
When he saw that Murong Fu relied on his superior Qinggong skills and did not fight back against Yue Laosan, he deliberately made the other party look embarrassed and gave him a lesson.
As soon as he finished speaking, a long figure flashed out, and it was Yun Zhonghe who rushed towards Murong Fu, with a strange-shaped steel claw appearing in his right hand.
Murong Fu suddenly heard the wind blowing behind his ears, and his body suddenly leaned back, then he swam out.
Yun Zhonghe's steel claw flew into the air, and when he saw the opponent escaping from under him, he was about to turn the momentum of his steel claw to strike him when he saw Murong Fu swinging out a swift and sharp palm wind.
Yun Zhonghe's expression changed drastically. When he was in the air, he had nowhere to use his strength and could only wave his left palm with two broken fingers.
boom!
The palms of the two met, and an extremely fierce palm force suddenly poured down. With a click, the bones of Yun Zhonghe's left arm immediately broke, and he was beaten several somersaults in the air before falling heavily to the ground. On the ground, he was vomiting blood.
Now that he knew the identity of the other party, and out of his disgust for Yun Zhonghe, the lewd thief, Murong Fu would naturally not show mercy.
Although he didn't know why the opponent's left hand had two fingers broken off, the fact that the four evil men had arrived at Xixia Yipin Hall meant that the plot of the Valley of Ten Thousand Tribulations in Dali was over.
Thinking that the other party might have harassed Dao Baifeng and Mu Wanqing, Murong Fu did not kill him on the spot because it was for the sake of Duan Yanqing and Helian Tieshu.
Seeing that the other party was attacking so hard, Helian Tieshu, who had originally planned to let Li Yanzong frustrate the spirit of these people, suddenly couldn't sit still.
Duan Yanqing and Ye Erniang also looked ugly and attacked Murong Fu without any explanation.
"Li Gongfeng, please don't hurt your harmony when we work together in the future."
When Helian Tieshu saw Murong Fu fighting with Duan Yanqing, Ye Erniang, and Yue Laosan, he quickly shouted from the side.
Taoist Jiuyi thought that Murong Fu had just helped him, so he stepped forward to help.
Fortunately, Helian Tieshu caught him in time, so that the situation would not become even more chaotic.
Murong Fu naturally heard Helian Tieshu's voice and smiled lightly: "General, don't worry, it's just a martial arts competition. No one can be so stingy."
Duan Yanqing also relied on the power of the Xixia Yipintang, and did not want to easily turn against each other, so he echoed: "For those of us who practice martial arts, it is normal to compete and learn from each other, and we will definitely not hurt the harmony."
Even so, his iron staff thrust towards Murong Fu with extremely sharp momentum, showing no intention of holding back.
"Yes, yes, Mr. Li Xianggong is so handsome. I, Erniang Ye, can't bear to hurt him."
After the words fell, his palm force penetrated the wind, turning into shadows, directly attacking the opponent's vital points.
On the contrary, it was Yue Laosan who used strength to overcome cleverness and honest attacks, but Murong Fu deflected them with skillful energy. He used them to resist the moves of Duan Yanqing and Ye Erniang. He was left weak and sweating profusely, and he had no time to reply.
Murong Fu noticed that Duan Yanqing's iron staff contained a scorching power, and before he could send it out, he slapped Yue Laosan's crocodile-mouth scissors with his palm, and used his internal force to pull it against Duan Yanqing's iron staff. .
As soon as the clang sounded, the strength on Duan Yanqing's staff weakened by three points, and his body swayed and he almost lost his balance.
At this time, Ye Erniang's right palm had been brushed against Murong Fu's vest, and the true energy in Murong Fu's body immediately formed an invisible wall of energy behind him.
Ye Erniang felt her palm hit a ball of cotton, and all her strength disappeared.
With only this moment of hindrance, Murong Fu had already pulled out and slapped Ye Erniang hard on the face, sending Ye Erniang flying backwards.
A dark red slap mark suddenly appeared on her fair face, which was slightly swollen, and blood spurted from the mouth.
This Ye Erniang was not a good person either. She passed her own misfortune onto others. She was a pitiful person and became completely hateful. Murong Fu had no sympathy for her at all.
Seeing that Murong Fu casually wounded another person, Duan Yanqing was shocked and angry. He shouted Yue Laosan back and exerted the internal force of the two iron staffs to the extreme. When they struck out, there was a hissing sound.
Murong Fu dodged and took a few steps back. Then he patted the scabbard on his waist with his left hand. A clear sword sound sounded, and he had a bright long sword in his hand.
Duan Yanqing wielded the "Duan Family Sword" with an iron staff. His sword skills opened and closed widely, and he maintained his self-respect. Even in Murong Fu's light and elegant sword skills, he was like a willow branch following the wind, which was quite a bit magical. Clumsy and skillful.
After Murong Fu realized that Yanqing was really difficult to deal with without the restraint of others, he resorted to the "spear-breaking style" of Dugu's Nine Swords.
Although the moves used by the opponent were derived from swordsmanship, his iron staff was long and powerful, taking advantage of the weapon. With his dexterity, Murong Fu would not be limited by his swordsmanship alone.
Sure enough, after he used the Dugu Nine Swords, his swordsmanship became more ethereal and erratic. For a while, Duan Yanqing could only see a glimpse of white light, and had no idea where the opponent's long sword came from. When the iron staff was stretched out quickly, there was a feeling in his throat. Suddenly he was hit by a bit of cold light, and cold sweat slid down his cheeks involuntarily.
"Concession!"
Murong Fu looked at the other party meaningfully and slowly took back his sword.
Duan Yanqing was stunned in place, unable to recover from the shock just now for a long time.
