"Haha, you five little nymphs are not the opponents of my Wuya Ancient Saint!"

Wuya Ancient Saint slapped the witch Xingyun with one palm.

Not unhappy.

Wu Xingyun's face turned red, forcibly suppressing the reversing blood in his body.

Glazed at Wuya Ancient Saint fiercely.

She didn't want to meddle in other people's business before, but how could she see the other person being too arrogant?

I couldn't help it and joined the battle circle.

As a result, I didn't expect that this Wuya Ancient Saint was so terrifying.

It made her vaguely feel like she was facing Xiaoyaozi.

"Although this old guy is not as good as Xiaoyaozi, it's almost the same."

"If you want to win him, you may not be able to do it if you don't fight hard."

The valley master said calmly: "It's just death, we are not afraid!"

The Great Elder nodded and said, "That's right, the world is boring, I have been through enough!"

"Go!" Wu Xingyun never talked nonsense.

Holding fire in both hands, and taking out a number of records [Tianshan Six Yang Palm].

The four masters of the valley attacked with pure internal strength.

The five people were very strong and they were in a state of stamina.

"What a pity these five beautiful beauties, especially the white-haired woman."

"There is a hint of beauty in the coldness."

"If I could have a night with him, I would be willing to die even if I die."

Duan Tianming looked at the five fighting girls and wished he could come forward and kiss her now.

"Is that so? Then why don't you try it?" A playful voice rang in Duan Tianming's ears.

Duan Tianming said unhappily without thinking:

"Hmph, if I have the master's magical power?"

"Do you think I won't go?"

"Oh! What's your master's name?" The playful voice rang again.

Duan Tianming was so angry that he turned around and scolded him:

"What disciple are you? You don't even know the name of your master?"

"Don't you want to live...?"

Duan Tianming said half of the words, and after seeing the other party clearly.

There are tens of thousands of alpacas rushing in my heart.

He pointed at the other party "you" and "you" for a long time before shouting out three words - "Murong Fu!"

"Haha, you really know this king. Tell me what your master's name is." Murong Fu asked indifferently.

Duan Tianming quickly swallowed and said:

"My master meets Wuya Ancient Saint!"

"He is the 81st generation leader of [Wuya Sect]."

"The strength is unfathomable and the mood is unpredictable."

"I haven't touched a woman so far, I'm still a junior brother."

…

Murong Fu looked at the filial son and grandson of Wuya's ancient sage, and was speechless.

You even told me that your master is Brother Chu.

Aren't you afraid of being beaten to death when you go back?

"Okay, no need to say anything more, I know."

"If you don't want to die, take your junior brothers away."

When Duan Tianming heard Murong Fu say this, he knew that the other party was going to do something big.

Thank you, turned around and left.

Murong Fu looked at the Wuya Ancient Saint who was full of electric arcs, and a trace of fighting spirit arose in his heart.

Squatted on both knees and exerted force suddenly.

His body was like a cannonball, flew straight out and shouted:

"You retreat and leave this person to this king."

"Who!" Wuya Ancient Saint noticed that a powerful aura rushed towards him.

Subconsciously activate the power in his body and slapped out a sudden palm.

"Boom!"

Everyone felt a flash in front of their eyes, and then a small storm broke out.

Wu Xingyun, Lin Chaoying, Guzhu and others were shaken out.

And a large pit, one foot deep, suddenly appeared on the spot.

Until the smoke clears.

Everyone was relieved from the shock.

"Murong Fu, is he back?"

"This kid is so strong that I always think he is very weak!"

"With him here, we [Valley of the Eternal Valley] should be saved!"

…

Everyone was discussing it, and the Wuya Ancient Saint at the center of the battlefield.

He also looked at Murong Fu who suddenly appeared curiously.

"Boy, who are you?"

"Gusu Murong Fu!" Murong Fu replied indifferently.

"Gusu Murong Fu?" Wuya Gu Sheng shook his head and admitted very frankly: "I haven't heard of it."

"Haha, it doesn't matter if I haven't heard of it. I occasionally gain something and just want to practice with my seniors." Murong Fu said with a smile.

"Haha, good boy, if you want to practice with me, I'm afraid you are not worthy." Wuya Gu Sheng shouted and punched him out.

"Haha, it's a good thing!" Murong Fu was quick-eyed and quick-handed, and also punched.

[The Heaven and Earth Destroy the Killing Fist]!

Bang!

Murong Fu's fist collided with Wuya Ancient Saint's fist.

Then.

Retreat several steps!

Murong Fu was surprised by the physical strength of Wuya Ancient Saint.

It has reached an incredible level.

He was sure that the simple body was in the world.

No one can confront Wuya Ancient Saint.

"This kid can actually defeat Master?" Duan Tianming and other disciples of [Wuya Sect].

Seeing this scene, everyone felt cold.

They know how powerful their master is.

Once upon a time, in order to show his strength, the other party broke through a mountain alive.

"You are very strong, boy, I, Wuya Gu Sheng, admit your opponent."

Wuya Ancient Saint is not bad at all, but he has a little irritable temper.

Seeing that Murong Fu was equal to him, he was not angry.

Instead, a hint of appreciation was revealed.

"Come again!" Murong Fu shouted loudly, and his fighting spirit broke out.
To be continued...