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80. Chapter 80 Are you sure you want me to draw the sword?(1/2)

 Chapter 80 Are you sure you want me to draw the sword?

Facing Murong Bo's scraping behavior, Duan Yu couldn't stand it anymore and decided to put some pressure on him.

Duan Yu raised his hand leisurely and struck out a Prajna Palm in the same way, using an extra point of mana to meet Murong Bo's Prajna Palm.

"Bang!" The two palms met, and Murong Bo shot out like a cannonball.

His back broke a stone pillar under the ring and he fell to the ground.

The stone pillar was as thick as two people, and it broke into two pieces with a snapping sound.

Murong Bo immediately turned over and stood up.

I have to say, this old guy is really tough!

Duan Yu slowly took two steps closer and said with a hint of anger: "Murong Bo, is your Murong family's Dou Zhuan Xing Yi lost? My son doesn't use it, and I don't use it either. The whole family is useless!"

Murong Bo gasped heavily and stood up slowly.

Holding the broken pillar with his hand, the light in his eyes dimmed and faded, but the cloth covering his face turned brown and was wet.

Murong Bo looked at Duan Yu with anger and sadness flashing in his eyes.

This kid is so ridiculously strong!

I have been hiding for decades and have lived like a dog!

"Murong Bo is still alive?"

Everyone's expressions suddenly changed and they took a deep breath.

"Dad! Is it you?"

Murong Fu's eyes suddenly widened, and he stared at Murong Bo without blinking.

When Murong Bo's gaze responded, he immediately struggled to stand up.

"father!"

"Murong Bo, old benefactor!"

Abbot Xuanci was also very excited and stood up: "You really caused me such misery! That year at Yanmen Pass."

Taking off his mask, Murong Bo forced a smile and said, "Abbot Xuanci, please don't rush into talking about things now. Let's wait until I solve the immediate trouble!"

Now that the enemy is at hand, that kid Qiao Feng is also glaring at him, as if he knows something.

Murong Bo knew that the most important thing at the moment was to defeat Duan Yu so that he could be free to deal with the others.

If you want to win, you have to use the Murong family's unique skill - Dou Chuan Xing Shi Shi!

"Using his method to regain his body is the unique skill of my Murong family. Please appreciate it, Gang Leader Duan!"

Murong Bo's voice was loud and somewhat confident.

The crowd cheered loudly. They had been admiring it for a long time, but few of them had actually seen it.

It is said that when the stars move and the cultivation is completed, it can move mountains and oceans. I don’t know whether it is true or not.

It’s really not easy to see the changes in the Murong family!

A smile finally appeared on Duan Yu's face: "Please!"

He was thinking about what kind of martial arts test he would use to test Dou Shuan Xing Yuan.

The first priority was to use the Six Meridians Divine Sword to represent the Duan family in Dali, torture the Murong family, and create a wave of advertisements.

But Murong Bo, the Six Meridian Divine Sword, should not be able to catch it.

"Please, sir, try my Beggar Clan's Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms!"

After saying that, Duan Yu raised his hand and slapped it with a simple and unpretentious gesture.

Bang.

But Murong Bo's feet sank, and his palms took the eighteen descending dragon palms.

In an instant, the black cloak undulated, as if being stirred by the true energy.

The power of the Dragon Subduing Palm seemed to be absorbed by Murong Bo. His thin figure was like a dragon and snake swimming around, sometimes expanding and sometimes shrinking.

Duan Yu's eyes were like jade, and he carefully observed Murong Bo's mental skills.

He found that the power of the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms traveled around Murong Bo's body, and then returned to his palms after a circle.

For a moment, veins popped up on Murong Bo's body, as if he couldn't hold on.

He yelled, and the power of the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms came out from his hands and rushed toward Duan Yu.

"Murong Bo actually used the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms!"

"Sure enough, I'm repaying him with his own way!"

"Times change! Well-deserved!"

The heroes were shocked and stared blankly at this scene.

Everyone in the Murong family was full of pride, even Murong Fu's eyes were shining.

Dad, you are indeed a dad!

Duan Yu smiled, he finally understood this secret skill.

The Star Shift seems mysterious and can rebound martial arts, but it is also very dangerous.

You need to use the opponent's internal power for your own use, and then return it back. Adding your own internal power will make it more powerful, and you can often defeat the enemy.

If you don't have a strong and wide meridians, you will definitely not be able to withstand the opponent's internal force.

After a few times, it is enough to make one lose all his martial arts skills and become paralyzed.

Therefore, Murong Fu, who was not strong enough internally, never dared to use Dou Zhuan Xing Shi.

Murong Bo succeeded by luck. Firstly, Duan Yu let him go, and secondly, he really had something and had strong inner strength.

Faced with the stronger force of the Dragon Subduing Palm that rebounded, Duan Yu smiled slightly, turned his right hand into a knife, and slashed it towards the void.

In an instant, a huge golden sword energy several feet long was slashed out.

The Dragon Subduing Palm was instantly cut in half, split into two, and turned into nothingness.

"It's the young monk's flame knife!" Jiumozhi in the crowd yelled with his eyes wide open.

This extremely powerful flame knife, both in terms of length and strength.

It was more than ten times stronger than the strongest attack Jiumozhi had used in his previous battle with Qiao Feng!

A second ago, Murong Bo was still immersed in the pride of rebounding the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms.

The next second, the hair all over his body exploded with fear.

But I saw a strong sword slashing towards me!

It's too fast, there's no way to avoid it!

"puff!"

Murong Bo was struck by the sword energy, as if struck by thunder, his body was split into two on the spot.

Beheaded here!

"father!"

Murong Fu rushed forward like crazy and wanted to fight with all his strength.

"Noisy!" Duan Yu slapped him in the face.

The slap sent Murong Fu flying more than ten feet, and he hit hard under a waist-thick pine tree.

"Bang!" The pine needles fell down, and his body softened like a pool of mud, slowly sliding along the trunk to the root.

I don't know if I'm dead or alive.

Then there was another overwhelming sound of rescue.

Everyone in the Murong family rushed forward, crying and shouting, and turned into a mess.

They didn't know whether to save Murong Fu or their old master Murong Bo first.

Duan Yu turned a deaf ear and said loudly: "Since the Murong family has used their secret skill of Dou Zhuan Xing Shift, who will come up and try my secret skill of Dali's Six Meridians Divine Sword?!"

He didn't bother to talk about the dirty things Murong Bo had done, and the Shaolin Temple would explain it later.

Everyone was still shocked by Duan Yu's heroic act of killing Murong's old family leader.

Hearing what he said, everyone looked at him blankly.

Who would dare to fight against someone so strong?

Not even anyone in the Murong family dared to stand up and take revenge.

"The surname is Duan, if my young master has some good points and two bad points."

Bao BuTong, the king of strong mouths, jumped out, blushing and yelling.
To be continued...
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