【677】Iran
At this time, Wang Bo was very sure that the ancient martial arts that Zhao Fuxing practiced were strange. The more severe the others were, the weaker the body, and the lower the combat power. However, Zhao Fuxing was just the opposite. The more severe the injury, the more terrifying the combat power he could exert. For example, in this punch just now, Wang Bo was shocked to find that the power of this punch was close to the power of his own World-Shocking Fist.
"I won't lose!" Zhao Fuxing said almost crazy. After saying that, he rushed towards Wang Bo again. He seemed to have lost consciousness and was only acting based on his combat instinct.
"Madman!" Wang Bo cursed inwardly, then mobilized Zhen Shi to the extreme and greeted Zhao Fuxing. Wang Bo knew that although Zhao Fuxing was seriously injured at this time, his combat effectiveness was terrible. If Zhen Shi was not used to the extreme, he would probably be the one who was beaten.
Just as Wang Bo and Zhao Fuxing were about to fight together again, another figure entered the field and blocked between Wang Bo and Zhao Fuxing.
After seeing this shadow appear, Wang Bo immediately stopped because the person entering the venue was nothing but Murong Yilan.
Although Wang Bo stopped, Zhao Fuxing still rushed towards this side. Seeing that he was going to eliminate Murong Yilan, the person who was hindering his battle.
After seeing this scene, Wang Bo was immediately worried and reminded: "Be careful!"
However, what happened next made Wang Bo know how unnecessary his reminder was. Murong Yilan turned around to face Zhao Fuxing. Just as Zhao Fuxing rushed and punched Murong Yilan in his pretty face, Murong Yilan raised his hand and blocked Zhao Fuxing's fist with great ease.
Wang Bo's eyes froze, because Murong Yilan could block Zhao Fuxing's attack so easily and freely. You should know that Zhao Fuxing's strong pervert at this time was so powerful that even Wang Bo herself dared not relax at all. Murong Yilan could easily and happily block Zhao Fuxing's attack. How strong is she? If you describe it in one word, it is unfathomable!
Then Murong Yilan said, "Third brother-in-law, you are tired, so let's take a break first. Yilan will complete the next battle for you." After that, Murong Yilan's delicate body flashed and appeared behind Zhao Fuxing, and then slashed on the back of Zhao Fuxing's head with a palm. Zhao Fuxing, who had just been beaten up by Wang Bo, didn't faint even after fainting, was slashed by Murong Yilan and fell to the ground with a palm.
Seeing that Zhao Xiu finally calmed down, Murong Xiaomeng's third sister hurried over and hugged Zhao Fuxing in her arms, hugging Zhao Fuxing with tears in her nose and tears.
Murong Yilan looked at her third sister with a complicated expression and turned to Wang Bo. After seeing Wang Bo's strange expression, she seemed to think of Wang Bo's thoughts. Murong Yilan explained: "The weakness of the third brother-in-law is the back of his head, so I can subdue him, otherwise I would not be able to easily subdue the third brother-in-law who has reached this level."
Wang Bo looked at Murong Yilan's beautiful body and smiled and said, "Lanlan, you don't have to be humble. I can't bear his punch."
"Okay, it's our combat power now." Murong Yilan said to Wang Bo with some impatient expression on her pretty face.
"Well, of course, let's fight. Lanlan must remember what you said. If I win, I will have a date with me for one day." Wang Bo said to Murong Yilan with a look on his face.
Murong Yilan did not answer Wang Bo's words, but said coldly to Wang Bo: "Although I should thank you in some way, it is absolutely not allowed to beat your third brother-in-law like that, so I will pay back twice the damage you caused to your third brother-in-law!"
Wang Bo was stunned when he heard this. He looked at Zhao Fuxing who was held by Murong Xiaomeng's third sister. Zhao Fuxing looked very miserable with blood all over his body, and Zhao Fuxing's head was also hit by Wang Bo's fists like a pig's head.
Wang Bo was thinking about the scene after he was beaten like this. Wang Bo shivered all over and looked at Murong Yilan and said, "Don't be so cruel, Lanlan. I actually didn't want to beat him so badly, but he refused to admit defeat, so I had no choice."
"Stop talking nonsense, just fight quickly!" Murong Yilan said with a hint of impatience on her pretty face.
After saying that, Murong Yilan turned to look at Murong Xiaomeng's third sister and said, "Sister, you can take the third sister out of treatment first."
After hearing this, Murong Xiaomeng's third sister nodded to Murong Yilan, then jumped over and hugged Zhao Fuxing, who was sleeping, and jumped over the long-killed window, jumped out from there, and took Zhao Fuxing away.
Outside, Feng Feiyan looked at Zhao Fuxing who was taken away by Murong Xiaomeng's third sister, and looked at Zhao Fuxing who was covered in blood and terrible. Feng Feiyan, a violent woman, complained about Wang Bo, and she said, "The toad has beaten him so hard, and she has not provoked him."
"Yan'er, you're wrong. He did it on purpose. Even if Murong Yilan couldn't go on, he wouldn't kill that person. He had already shown mercy." Yamei, who was standing next to Feng Feiyan and Murong Xiaomeng, spoke. She looked at Wang Bo and Murong Yilan in the martial arts room and said.
"I also feel this way. Wang Bo does this for his third sister and third brother-in-law." Murong Xiaomeng said, obviously agreeing with Yamei's words.
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After Murong Xiaomeng's third sister left with Zhao Fuxing, Murong Yilan turned around and looked at Wang Bo. She looked at Wang Bo with a sharp look and said, "You are very powerful, but I will never lose to you. Let you see what the real ancient martial arts is!"
"Yilangayou!" After Xiaotian saw Murong Yilan say this outside the court, he actually cheered at Murong Yilan like a child.
After hearing Duan Xiaotian's words, Murong Yilan frowned slightly, and then said bluntly to Duan Xiaotian outside the field: "Duan Xiaotian, you are optimistic, what is the perfect Lingbo footwork like."
After Murong Yilan finished speaking, she stopped talking nonsense, her figure flashed, dancing like a butterfly. No, it is better to use the word "Dancing" than to use the "Dancing" as a martial arts, because there is a deep murderous intent hidden under the beautiful dance posture!
Murong Yilan's body moved, and it seemed like she had used Lingbo footwork. However, if you look closely, you will find that the bodywork she used was a little different from Lingbo footwork. Lingbo footwork is the ultimate and extreme defensive light skill, but Murong Yilan's this is not like that. The method she used is more aggressive, and is generally a method of attack and defense that is integrated with Wang Bo's Zhenwu.
Murong Yilan's body moved, but Duan Xiaotian outside the field was excited, not only because he saw Murong Yilan's wonderful martial arts posture, but also because he knew that Murong Yilan was going to use her improved Lingbo footwork. Murong Yilan named him the "Diewu Troubled Times"!
"Diewu Troubled Times! I didn't expect that the young lady used this move from the beginning." After Murong Xiaomeng saw Murong Yilan's martial arts posture, she said with some concern on her pretty face. Obviously, she was also very familiar with Murong Yilan's butterfly world.
"Diewu chaotic times? Is it very powerful?" Feng Feiyan said in confusion.
"It's not amazing, it's terrifying. When I competed with my sister, almost all of them were defeated by this move." Murong Xiaomeng said with lingering fear.
"Then is this her trick?" Feng Feiyan said in surprise.
Murong Xiaomeng shook her head and said, "No, it can only be regarded as a representative trick of the young lady." Murong Xiaomeng said this and looked at Duan Xiaotian unconsciously. She was not looking at Duan Xiaotian, but the man who had been standing like a pine servant behind Duan Xiaotian. Murong Xiaomeng's eyes seemed to reveal a deep taboo.
When Murong Yilan first launched the Butterfly Martial Arts, his martial arts were beautiful, and he could not see how powerful it was. At least Feng Feiyan thought so, and Wang Bo on the field thought so. After Murong Yilan launched the Butterfly Martial Arts, Wang Bo did not take any defensive methods, but looked at Murong Yilan's wonderful martial arts with obsession.
But after a few seconds, Wang Bo's expression changed in the field, and then he launched the Shishi without hesitation! His whole body became blurred.
Outside the field, Feng Feiyan saw Wang Bo suddenly launching a shock, and at first she didn't understand why, but soon Feng Feiyan's pretty face was full of disbelief. She looked at the martial arts room with some horror, looking at the martial arts room that Wang Bo and Murong Yilan had not yet contacted, but had been destroyed by the two.
The air fluctuations caused by Wang Bo's launch of the Shishi Shi can cut the walls in the martial arts room like a sharp blade, and Murong Yilan's Butterfly Wu actually has the same effect. After her body moved, she did not attack Wang Bo, but just started martial arts. However, the air fluctuations caused by her body had already rushed towards Wang Bo like sharp blades. It was precisely after realizing that Wang Bo activated the Shishi Shishi Shishi Shishi Shishi's defense. Otherwise, if she was really hit by those air blades that could cut the super alloy walls, even the drill-level body would definitely not be able to bear it.
The sound of a sonic boom sounded, which was the sound of Wang Bo Zhenshi's fluctuation colliding with Murong Yilan's butterfly martial arts blade. Murong Yilan's martial arts posture became more beautiful and faster. Wang Bo Zhenshi's amplitude and vibration frequency were also increasing, because if it was not improved, Wang Bo's body would definitely be damaged under Murong Yilan's butterfly martial arts!
Although the two did not have contact, the battle seemed extremely dangerous. It can be seen from the increasingly deteriorating superalloy walls that were destroyed.
The super alloy walls of the martial arts room are one meter thick, but at this time, only a thin layer was destroyed by the battle between Wang Bo and Murong Yilan. In a short time, this martial arts room will be completely destroyed by Wang Bo and Murong Yilan.
At this moment, Murong Yilan's martial arts posture began to change. She no longer acted in the same place, but moved her body, like a butterfly flying hard in the strong wind, shuttled through the dense gaps of air waves, and approached Wang Bo.
Murong Yilan is finally going to fight with Wang Bo in close combat. Her figure is graceful and she shuttles through the invisible gaps in the air waves, bringing her distance closer to Wang Bo.
"Come on Lanlan~ Let's dance together~" Wang Bo saw Murong Yilan stop the attack of the air blade, but approached him, Wang Bo also slowed down the Shishi Shishi Shi Shi Shi Shi Shi Shi Shi Shi Shi Shi Shi Shi Shi Shi Shi Shi Shi Shi Shi Shi Shi Shi Shi Shi Shi Shi Shi Shi Shi Shi Shi Shi Shi Shi Shi Shi dance crazily and greeted Murong Yilan.
The difference between Diewu and Zhenwu is probably about to be revealed soon!
Although Wang Bo and Murong Yilan looked like they were dancing, their speed was undoubtedly extremely fast. In the blink of an eye, their bodies were entangled together, and Zhen Wu and Diewu started a head-on confrontation.
There are no sword lights and sword shadows, but martial arts meet, and the danger is even more dangerous than swords and swords.
Wang Bo's Zhenwu and Murong Yilan's Diewu are completely together, just like the two of them completing a wonderful dance together. To outsiders, they are like two dancers, performing a wonderful dance rare in the world, but in the eyes of insiders, they can see the dangers. Just looking at them, they are sweating for the two.
Although Feng Feiyan's strength has improved after being passed by Wang Bo, she still cannot understand the battle at this level of Murong Yilan. In her opinion, Wang Bo and Murong Yilan are both vaguely entangled together, not like fighting, but more like working together to complete a dance.
Murong Xiaomeng could see some situations, but she couldn't see too much. Although she was a powerful ancient martial arts like Murong Yilan, the gap in strength between Murong Xiaomeng and Murong Yilan was obviously very large. It can be said that the two were no longer on the same level.
Yamei, only Yamei saw the clearest among the three, but she looked at the scene in the martial arts room without any expression on her face.
However, Wang Bo and Murong Yilan had a close contact. The two seemed to be entangled, but their bodies had never touched each other once. Wang Bo's shock fist was used, and before he could attack Murong Yilan's body, she had already skillfully dodged. Similarly, before Murong Yilan's palm was slapped on Wang Bo's back, Wang Bo had already used the Zhenwu to escape.
Wang Bo and Murong Yilan were in a stalemate for a while, and no one could do anything to each other. Murong Yilan had just watched Wang Bo's battle, and was not surprised that Wang Bo could do this level, but Wang Bo was a little surprised. He never thought that Murong Yilan was really so powerful and could tie with himself who launched the Shishi Dance.
Just when Wang Bo and Murong Yilan were in a difficult situation, a new change suddenly occurred in the field. Murong Yilan's body's martial arts speed suddenly accelerated. If Murong Yilan was dancing a slow dance just now, then Murong Yilan is dancing a fast dance!
Whether it is fast or slow dance, Murong Yilan is dancing a deadly dance!
Wang Bo became in danger for a moment because his shaking world seemed to be unable to keep up with Murong Yilan's rhythm. He was rubbed by Murong Yilan's palms several times. Although it was just rubbed, and Wang Bo's body was in a state of vibration, Wang Bo still felt the place he was rubbed so hard that it hurt.
There was a sudden change in Yamei's face outside the court. She suddenly turned to look at Murong Xiaomeng and said, "She is not like this, right?"
After hearing Yamei's words, Murong Xiaomeng became a little surprised. She didn't expect that Yamei could discover this just by watching the battle. Murong Xiaomeng nodded to Yamei and said, "My sister's Butterfly Martial Arts chaotic times cannot be fully utilized now." Murong Xiaomeng did not explain too much after saying this.
"The energy condensed outside her body is much stronger than yours. Is that the true energy of your ancient martial artists?" Yamei said to Murong Xiaomeng while watching the battle in the field.
Chapter completed!