On the ring, a middle-aged man suddenly appeared behind Murong Ling'er and slapped her on the shoulder.
Murong Ling'er suddenly gritted her teeth and did not dodge, allowing her opponent's palm to hit her thin shoulder, and then rushed into the sky with the force of the impact.
"Huh?" The middle-aged man seemed to have discovered Murong Ling'er's intention, and smiled coldly: "It's just a trapped beast still fighting."
Murong Ling'er suddenly swooped down from high altitude, used the momentum to accumulate strength, and struck out with one palm.
"Open the mountain!"
It is one of the eight great styles that Qin Fan left in the Arctic Sword Sect.
However, Murong Ling'er's cultivation was not enough to perform Kaishan, so she could only injure herself and gain momentum with the help of her opponent before she could perform Kaishan.
However, her unintentional behavior was exactly in line with the artistic conception of Kaishan's punch. Although it was only the first time she used Kaishan's punch, it actually had some of the intensity of Qin Fan's air-splitting slash.
For a moment, many people looked shocked.
"This is……"
In the eyes of many people, Murong Ling'er's figure in black actually overlapped with the figure of the young man who was unparalleled and could only be looked up to.
"It looks like that person!"
"Yes, this woman is not simple, maybe she is actually that person's apprentice!"
Hu Yunchong was also stunned, his body began to tremble unconsciously, and he yelled in his heart: "No, it's not him, it's not him!"
The middle-aged man felt the power of Murong Ling'er's attack, his face was serious, and he attacked with all his strength.
boom!
He was directly knocked out by a palm and fell unconscious on the spot.
The most important thing about the Eighteenth Form of the Great Dao is the artistic conception. Murong Ling'er's attitude of looking forward to death and moving forward just now is exactly in line with the artistic conception of Kaishan, and will fully bring out Kaishan's strength.
Even if Shi Kaishan, an old Taoist priest, might not be able to fight better than Murong Ling'er.
However, if Murong Ling'er is allowed to use Kaishan again, I'm afraid she will never be able to exert this powerful power again.
She stood on the ring, looking at this scene in disbelief, as if she didn't even expect that she could win.
At this time, Hu Yunchong could no longer sit still and shouted coldly: "I'll do it!"
He suddenly jumped up from his seat and rushed towards Murong Ling'er.
He is at the peak of the master's realm and is much more powerful than Murong Ling'er. In his hands, Murong Ling'er might not be able to withstand even three moves.
Moreover, after Murong Ling'er had gone through two battles, Hu Yunchong took action at this time, clearly taking advantage of others' danger.
"mean!"
"Yeah, this Hu Yunchong is so disgusting!"
"There is actually a wheel battle against a girl. Even if you win, it will be disgraceful!"
When Murong Ling'er saw Hu Yunchong take action, she knew that she could not be his opponent. However, she will not admit defeat, and has even been determined to die to defend the dignity of the Arctic Sword Sect.
"Come on, even if it means death, I will make those of you who insulted the Arctic Sword Sect pay the price!" Murong Ling'er swore secretly in his heart.
…
In Kyoto, just as Murong Ling'er came on stage, Qin Fan finally listened to the superior's narration.
His face was gloomy and his murderous intent was overwhelming, but he was not surprised by the appearance of the four major forces.
Some information obtained from Sinful Land is enough to prove that there once was a prosperous cultivation civilization on Earth.
Although it is now difficult to find the remains of the cultivating civilization on Earth, it does not mean that the former cultivators have completely disappeared.
Perhaps there are some powerful practitioners hidden in some unknown corner.
"Your parents and relatives, including the Nansu Qin family, all disappeared overnight."
"We've been searching hard but haven't found any clues."
"But I believe your family should be safe."
"After all, it's better not to find it than to find it." Hong Shanhe said in a low voice.
"Now that you have a general understanding of the matter, there is one more thing I want to tell you. The first practitioners' conference held by the new practice world today will be held at your Yundingshan villa. There is another person from the Arctic Sword Sect who has been I’ve been working hard and waiting for you to come back, so go and have a look!”
Hong Shanhe's voice was a little anxious. He had also tried to persuade Murong Ling'er in private, but that girl was very stubborn and didn't listen at all.
Just as Hong Shanhe finished speaking, a gust of wind blew by, and Qin Fan's figure was already gone.
A few seconds later, a stream of light shot rapidly from Kyoto towards the Yundingshan Villa.
At the foot of Yunding Mountain, Murong Ling'er endured more than a dozen moves from Hu Yunchong. He was injured several times, but he was still gritting his teeth and struggling to hold on.
Everyone was shocked by her stubbornness.
Hu Yunchong's old face was a little confused, and he was secretly angry in his heart: "Huh, I thought I could kill this girl with one move, but I didn't expect that he would take more than ten moves. If I can't win, I'm afraid I will be ridiculed even if I win."
Thinking of this, Hu Yunchong no longer held back and used his most powerful martial arts.
"The Falling Cloud Hammer!"
This was originally a secret skill that he had hidden away to compete for a good place in this conference, but now he had to bring it out in advance.
A powerful aura came out from the ring, and Murong Ling'er knew that she could no longer block the blow, so she could only show a miserable smile.
She immediately gave up her resistance and looked at the top of Yunding Mountain, where was the Yunding Mountain Villa.
"Farewell, Qin Fan!"
At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded: "Brother Hu, please be merciful!"
Chu Wenxiong couldn't stand it anymore and stood up to stop it.
Originally, with Hu Yunchong's strength, he didn't have to pay attention to Chu Wenxiong at all. However, Chu Wenxiong's current identity is that of the Brahma Sect in the Western Regions.
After leaving the Arctic Sword Sect, Laogou had no choice but to join the Western Region Brahma Sect in order to protect himself.
Therefore, even Hu Yunchong would give him a bit of a thumbs down.
After all, Hu Yunchong was merciful with this punch. He only knocked Murong Ling'er off the ring without hurting her life.
"Miss Ling'er!" Yang Jinxiu on the side ran over in panic and helped Murong Ling'er up from the ground.
Seeing that it was Queen Splendid, Murong Ling'er smiled miserably: "Sister Yang, please help me up, so that I can fight again."
Yang Jinxiu's eyes turned red and she said softly: "Silly girl, I know what you are thinking, but do you know that the most important thing for you now is not to maintain the dignity of the Arctic Sword Sect, but to keep your Life, if his life is gone, if he comes back, he will regret it for the rest of his life!"
Murong Ling'er shook his head and smiled bitterly: "It's been more than a year, will he come back?"
"Besides, with me like this now, what will happen if he comes back? I don't have the shame to see him again!"
Yang Jinxiu comforted: "You know, he is not this kind of person. Moreover, with his methods, maybe he can help you restore your appearance?"
A glimmer of hope rose in Murong Ling'er's eyes.
Chu Wenxiong cupped his fists at Hu Yunchong and said, "Thank you, Brother Hu, for showing mercy!"
"Brother Chu, you're welcome." Hu Yunchong was happy to sell Chu Wenxiong this favor.
Chu Wenxiong cupped his hands and signaled Yang Jinxiu to take Murong Ling'er away.
Yang Jinxiu understood and helped Murong Ling'er walk towards the crowd.
