Murong Fu hid in the dark and took a few moves with Zhai Xingzi. Seeing that he used the secret technique of urging potential to condense all his life's skills into this attack, he couldn't help but add some skills to his hands... He saw his strength everywhere, and the fire wall that Zhai Xingzi's big sleeves suddenly gathered up like a big hand, and then with a "bang", it dispersed into dozens of Mars and dispersed in all directions. The Mars accumulated the energy of the two fighting, and the power was amazing. The disciples of the Xingsu Sect could not dodge and were instantly burned to their bodies by the flames and screamed in pain. Only Mo Yunzi and Zhui Fengzi could resist a little, but they were quite embarrassed.

Seeing that Zhai Xingzi sprayed another mouthful of blood from his mouth, resisting the Mars that were fighting back in front of him. Murong Fu felt prudent in his heart and stopped and said, "It's not easy to practice, no need to fight anymore! Zhai Xingzi, are you convinced by my Zhai Xingzi?" He saw that Zhai Xingzi had such martial arts at a young age, and thought that the other party was considered a junior in the sect, and he felt that he loved talent. Zhai Xingzi used the secret technique to stimulate potential at this time. Every time he sprayed a mouthful of blood, his skills weakened by a little. In the end, he had to hurt the origin, and Murong Fu was unwilling to force him like this.

"Zhaixing hand... the master... yes..." His face was bleak. Zhaixingzi looked at Murong Fu in white under the firelight and said intermittently. He sprayed a few mouthfuls of blood just now, which caused him a lot of damage.

With a smile, Murong Fu said, "I am the Nan Murong you mentioned just now. The Divine Wood King Ding you are pursuing is now in my hands. If Ding Chunqiu wants it, let him go to Gusu Yanziwu to get it!"

"Nan Murong! He is Nan Murong! The Divine Wood King Ding is in his hands!" Hearing Murong Fu's words, a group of disciples of the Star Sect exclaimed. "Bei Qiao Feng, Nan Murong" are known as the two masters of the Central Plains martial arts world. They took action one after another today, and finally let them see the skills of the two. Now that Murong Fu has heard that the Divine Wood King Ding has fallen into his hands, these people have no intention of daring to take action.

His face turned a little bit pale, and Zhaixingzi reluctantly said, "It turns out that the Lord is Nan Murong, I am ignorant..." His voice became lower and lower, and he was quite shy and frightened. He had only thought that "North Qiao Feng. Nan Murong" was just a frivolous reputation. He had just tried a few moves with Murong Fu, but he knew that the other party was far better than him. Thinking of the miserable appearance of those who had been defeated by his hands in the past, he naturally felt frightened in his heart, worried that Murong Fu would still take action.

Seeing his panic, Murong Fu shook his head and turned around and said, "You are a junior in this sect, and I don't make things difficult for you. You Ding Chunqiu's disciples should go back to the Western Regions quickly. Don't let me see you again!" As he spoke, his body flashed, and in a short while he disappeared without a trace, leaving only a mess on the ground.

"Big... Master Brother, what should we do next?" Mo Yunzi said to help others to destroy the flames. Although Zhai Xingzi was defeated quickly, thinking about the aftermath of Murong Fu's fight with Zhai Xingzi, he wanted to resist with all his strength. Instead, he became more afraid of Zhai Xingzi in his heart. Even if he saw him being injured, he would not dare to be careless at all.

After adjusting his breathing for a while, Zhaixingzi had recovered a little bit. Seeing Murong Fu leave, he also recovered his majesty as a senior brother. Looking at Mo Yunzi, Zhui Fengzi and others became more afraid of him, he felt a little relieved. After thinking for a while, he ordered several people: "Since we are all injured, we will find a place to rest and send someone to tell the master the news that the Shenmu King Ding was taken away by Murong Fu, and let him make an idea."

"Yes, senior brother!" Mo Yunzi, Zhui Fengzi and others immediately responded in unison when they heard this. Several more people shouted, "The senior brother has boundless magic power, scared Gusu Murong away." They were also stared at by Zhai Xingzi, and did not dare to flatter him again.

"He said I am a junior in this sect. Could it be that the master and he went out with the same sect? I don't know what the name of this sect is, and what secret skills does it have?" As he thought in his heart, Zhai Xingzi thought secretly. Thinking of his master Ding Chunqiu staying in the sea of ​​stars, he seemed to be searching for something, and he also felt a little suspicious in his heart, and he could only bury it in his heart.

Besides, after Murong Fu punished the Xingsu Sect, he rested in Tongbai City for a night. The next day, he walked towards Leigu Mountain with Wang Yuyan. After several years of separation, he didn't know how Wuyazi's health recovered. Since he came to Tongbai City, he could take a look and ask the source of the Shenmu King Ding.

"Senior brother, you have to be very good!" Leigu Mountain is not far from Tongbai City. Murong Fu and Wang Yuyan arrived at the location that day and walked through the formation set up in the mountains. Murong Fu saw Wuyazi playing chess with Su Xinghe from afar, and said loudly. Seeing that there were no crutches beside Wuyazi, nor the wheelchair he made, it was obvious that his muscles and bones had recovered, and he was also a little happy.

Putting down the chess piece, Wuyazi and Su Xinghe turned their heads and saw Murong Fu, Wuyazi happily said, "I said who is here? He can actually pass the formation so quickly. Senior brother's body can recover, but thanks to junior brother!" Murong Fu picked up his muscles and bones and taught him martial arts such as Yin-Yang Transformation and Nine-Turn Body Change Art. After four years, although he has not fully recovered, his daily walking is no problem. Because of this, he was extremely grateful to Murong Fu who was treating himself. As he said that, he said to Wang Yuyan: "Yan'er is here too, is your mother okay?"

"My grandpa Xie cares, my mother is still safe!" Wang Yuyan said, and walked forward with Murong Fu.

"It's a bit unexpected that my senior brother can recover so quickly. I think he will be completely cured in one or two years!" After looking at it for a while, Murong Fu said. Wuyazi's appearance is no different from that of ordinary people, but his muscles and bones are still a little inconvenient. I want to rest for a while and he will be completely cured.

After gently stroking the long beard, Wuyazi said: "The method of Yin-Yang transformation created by my junior brother is really an extremely wonderful technique. As long as I don't die on the spot, I am afraid that no matter how serious the injury is, I will recover. Senior brother, I am now recovering from my muscles and bones, but it depends entirely on this skill!" Yin-Yang transformation technique is the essence of Murong Fu's martial arts in his previous life. The more Wuyazi experienced it, the more he felt that this skill was really mysterious, no less than any unique skill of the Xiaoyao School.

"That's also the senior brother's skill and ability to understand the wonderful achievements!" Murong Fu said. After being polite to Wuyazi, Su Xinghe made a polite approach, then he turned to ask: "Senior brother, I got the Divine Wood King Cauldron from a disciple of the Xingsu Sect. I don't know the origin of this cauldron, and I have anything to do with this sect?" (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!