"you…"

Zhang Wuji was shocked. Since he practiced the [Nine Yang True Sutra], his internal strength has been used endlessly, and the stronger it becomes.

I have never encountered such a powerful opponent as Murong Fu.

The opponent's internal strength not only reached the end of the light.

It is even more pure and unobstructed, and it is very easy for people to reach.

He felt that he was not strong enough, and even was crushed so miserably, and said angrily:

"Nonsense! How can a person have three hundred years of internal strength?"

Murong Fu shook his head and looked at the blue sky.

There is no loss of the fun of explanation.

In terms of martial arts, he has the [Nine-Shining Dragon Divine Art].

In terms of internal strength, he has a total of five Jiazi.

Invincible at the same level, unstoppable!

He raised his hand and smashed it at Zhang Wuji's head, shouting with great righteousness:

"Zhang Wuji and the Demon Sect attack Shaolin."

"Today, this leader will do the Tao for Tian, ​​for Shaolin, and for fellow disciples to eliminate this great harm."

Zhang Wuji immediately felt a sense of death and stared at Murong Fu unwillingly.

I am afraid!

I am afraid that I will no longer avenge my father or mother in this life.

Zhou Zhiruo and Jingxuan's beautiful eyes were full of disbelief.

They couldn't believe it.

Murong Fu really dared to slap Zhang Wuji to death.

Before the two girls could stop them, they saw a purple shadow appear and rushed towards Murong Fu at a very fast speed.

"who?"

Murong Fu was slightly shocked, but he didn't care about the person coming.

His five fingers still fell towards Zhang Wuji's head.

"Brother Murong, please show mercy to the teacher at home."

Ziying is Yu Lianzhou. While he called himself to destroy his identity, he also tried to stop him.

Murong Fu felt an extremely soft force blocking him.

It made the five fingers unable to fall.

In the blink of an eye, Yu Lianzhou transformed into a Tai Chi phantom with the two true qi of Yin and Yang.

Trying to stop Murong Fu's fatal blow, he shouted again:

"Please also ask Brother Murong, don't hurt the heart of your master."

Murong Fu's face was full of thoughts and was extremely embarrassed.

He knew that even if he really killed Zhang Wuji, Zhang Sanfeng would not be able to avenge him.

At most, I will never see myself again.

However, the other party is always considered a person he admires.

It was really a bit ruthless to kill Zhang Wuji just for Shaolin Temple.

When in a dilemma, the system's voice rang in my mind.

"Ding, then the question is here."

"One, kill all the things, it's not easy to use when the Heavenly King comes. Reward the innate pure yang true energy."

"Two, let the tiger return to the mountain, and there will be endless troubles. Leave Zhang Wuji's life and reward the skills to advance once."

The innate Nine Yang True Qi?

As we all know, any innate addition to this world is a great deal.

This must be a good thing.

As for the second option.

The technique...promote once?

What does this mean?

My own [Nine-Shulong Divine Art] is already the pinnacle of martial arts in this world.

In addition to the [Taixuan Sutra] that has not yet appeared.

Murong Fu dared to guarantee that he had no martial arts function better than it!

What would it look like if I advanced again?

etc.

Last time he got the benefits of "Heavenly Demon" and "Martial Ancestor" from Shaolin Temple, but he had no time to digest it.

If the knowledge of the two is integrated into the martial arts, then advance again.

So will this technique... surpass the [Taixuan Sutra]?

Thinking of this, Murong Fu himself developed a hint of expectation.

Then, he shouted loudly, directly shattering Yu Lianzhou's Tai Chi phantom.

He pinched his five fingers on Zhang Wuji's forehead and said in a deep voice:

"Super the [Wuji Immortal Pill], for the sake of Zhenren Zhang, I will spare your life."

Zhang Wuji was stunned, and he wanted to use it with confusion, but when Yu Guang saw Zhou Zhiruo, his brow frowned:

"Is she telling you?"

Murong Fu didn't know that Zhang Wuji was Zhou Zhiruo.

I thought he was Song Qingshu, and generously admitted:

"That's right!"

Zhang Wuji was angry and said, "I didn't expect her to betray me, I'll accept this."

As he said that, without any trace, he took out a small jade bottle from his arms and threw it to Murong Fu.

After Murong Fu opened it, he smelled it, felt the powerful medicine power on it, and put it away.

He took a step back and looked at Yu Lianzhou and said, "Brother Yu, we are meeting again."

"Haha, yes, Brother Murong, you're a little stronger after not seeing each other for months." Yu Lianzhou said politely.

"Brother Yu, why are you here?"

Murong Fu was a little puzzled. Yu Lianzhou was not familiar with him, so how could he find him?

Yu Lianzhou seemed to see Murong Fu's question and shouted to the bottom of the tower: "Come on Qingshu."

Murong Fu suddenly realized and was a little strange. Song Qingshu clearly hoped that Zhang Wuji would die.

Why did you let Yu Lianzhou come out to save him again?

When Zhang Wuji saw Song Qingshu, he showed a hint of panic and surprise.

After Song Qingshu came in, he first gave Murong Fu a bow, and immediately mocked him:

"Zhang Wuji, I'm not dead, you're very surprised."

Zhang Wuji pretended to be calm and said, "Hmph, what does it have to do with me if you die or not?"

Yu Lianzhou was unwilling to let his lover quarrel and advised: "Qingshu, let's talk about it before you go back to Wudang Mountain if you have any questions."

"I guess your guild will handle it."

When Song Qingshu thought of Zhang Sanfeng, his anger arose and said angrily:

"The master is not fair, he will only look at the beast Zhang Wuji."

"If he hadn't been tolerating this beast again and again, how could I have fallen into a useless man?"

Yu Lianzhou frowned, was silent for a moment, and looked at Zhang Wuji and said:

"Wuji, you did pass this time. How can you hurt Qingshu's foot and kidney meridian?"

"Do you know that your uncle is still waiting for Qingshu to pass on the Song family's family?"

Zhang Wuji showed a hint of guilt and said:

"I'm sorry, my second uncle."
To be continued...