Chapter 152: 152
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The Most Powerful Fisherman in the Heavens
- The Suckling Pig
- 1678 characters
- 2021-03-04 07:42:07
"You are only very old. Fairy Yun has been involved in good fortune. If you make a breakthrough, you will have hundreds of years of life. Now it is your youth!"
A warrior whispered, watching Wu Xingyun's gaze with awe.
"Junior Gu Su Murong will pay his respects to Fairy Yun, but this is a matter between the younger generation and Ye Donghuang, and I hope Senior will not interfere!"
Murong Fu listened to the discussion around him, his face pale, and he bowed his hands to Wu Xingyun, neither humble nor overbearing.
Sister Li Qiushui looks exactly the same, so Wu Xingyun is unique, which is why all the martial artists present can recognize Wu Xingyun.
As for Li Qiushui and Li Canghai who have never felt the breath of the two, they cannot tell the difference.
Although he didn't know how Ye Donghuang approached these three old guys, he didn't have anything to be afraid of. He felt that even if he was not Wu Xingyun's opponent, he could protect himself.
When his cultivation level is improving, he will not take care of him!
"This is Fairy Yun? Then the two next to her are Fairy Qiu Shui and Fairy Canghai? It's so beautiful, I don't know what Ye Donghuang has to do with them!"
"Ye Donghuang looks a little bit paler, a little handsome, and knows more things, doesn't seem to have any strengths?"
Everyone's eyes focused on Wu Xingyun, Li Qiushui and Li Canghai. Although they couldn't see their faces, they were fascinated by their exquisite figure and refined temperament, and their hearts throbbed.
Looking at Ye Donghuang again, he immediately envied and hated!
It is said that they all lived in the same room last night, and it hurts to think about it!
"North Qiaofeng and South Murong, it's just time to see it today!"
Ye Donghuang raised his hand to stop Wu Xingyun who still wanted to say something. He stepped forward and looked at Murong Fu. The Xiaoyao Fist intent in his body had been removed after he broke through to the Supreme Master. Today, he is fearless.
This martial arts conference was facilitated by him, and he was not here just to watch the fun!
He has never forgotten the purpose of crossing the world of the Great Song Dynasty.
That is to sweep the world, build a great summer empire, and collect luck.
Therefore, he contributed to this martial arts conference and came here personally, just to gain prestige and prepare for the future recruitment of talents and power building.
Murong Fu is in the arena, martial arts is not the top, but his reputation is not small, just stepping on him to the top.
"Please!" Murong Fu drew out the sword, his breath became fierce, and the momentum of the fight filled out. All the martial arts people suddenly refreshed, and quickly retreated, forming a circle.
This kind of battle is rare. If you miss it, you will regret it for a lifetime.
"I punched!" Ye Donghuang stood in the field, without any sharp aura on his body. Although thousands of people were going forward, he was indifferent, confident and domineering.
"Arrogant!" Murong Fu was instantly angry, trying to beat him with a punch. Who do you think you are? Invincible Grand Master?
boom!
Murong returned to his sword, and the whole person turned into a sword light as if it pierced out like lightning, everyone's eyes hurt, and they felt cold behind them.
As if a sharp sword pierced from all directions, there was nowhere to escape, nowhere to avoid, only to wait for death, shocked, worthy of Nan Murongfu, the strength is really good, and he will know extraordinary when he shoots.
If they face this sword, they must die without any suspense.
Thinking of this, countless people all looked at Ye Donghuang, wanting to see what Ye Donghuang would do?
Will it be stabbed to death by a sword and become a joke?
"The king is over the world!"
Ye Donghuang slapped a fist lightly, and the original indifferent and gentle aura suddenly became domineering, as if from a gentle and elegant young master Pian Pian into an iron-blooded domineering emperor!
The supreme, supreme, supreme and supreme breath also caused everyone to sink their waists. They almost knelt down and shouted long live. Even if they barely stood up, they felt like a mountain pressing on their bodies, breathing hard and stiff.
In Murongfu’s eyes, it seemed as if he saw a majestic and boundless figure of the emperor slowly rising up. The figure’s eyes were glorious and stretched across the ages, supreme and noble, supreme, overlooking the universe and galaxy 1
In the eyes of this figure, he was like an insignificant ant that could be crushed to death at will.
"dead!"
Murong roared hysterically, he told himself that these were all fakes, they were all illusions 1
But his heart, his body, could not help but tremble and fear!
The pressure that seemed to come from the level of life made him tremble and fear from the soul, and every cell in his body was trembling, telling him to retreat, but how could he retreat!
Gritting his teeth, trying his best, a sword stabbed in the past!
"What a powerful punch!"
"What a domineering punch!"
"It feels like I can't hold on to kneel!"
The surrounding martial artists did not face Ye Donghuang's fist directly, did not feel as deeply as Murong Fu, only felt that Ye Donghuang's fist was too domineering and terrifying!
Under the suppression of that kind of breath, they had already lost without having to take action.
In other words, under this punch, they have no courage to shoot!
Cang Dang!
boom!
When Ye Donghuang's fist touched Murongfu's sword, it instantly broke the latter's sword. After that, his fist continued unabated and blasted on Murongfu's chest, like a bomb exploded in Murongfu's chest with blood splashing.
"puff!"
Murong vomited blood again, and his whole body flew out like a rag doll, hitting the ground fiercely, smashing a big hole.
"Master!"
"Master!"
Baodi and Fengbo were shocked, and they didn't expect Ye Donghuang to be so powerful. Their son could not even stop a punch and was seriously injured.
"Good boxing!"
The eyes of a handsome young man in the crowd lit up, and his heart trembled with excitement. He liked boxing, and he didn't use any weapons. His fists were weapons.
Punch is power!
To make a fist is to hold power!
Powerful punching is power!
Men must not be powerless for a day!
I only believe in my punches.
He is Li Chenzhou. Seeing Ye Donghuang's punch, his Buddha found his sage confidant, and his confidence in practicing boxing became stronger. He believed that one day, he could too!
Even better!
"It won't be long before I will compete with you to see if your fist is stronger or mine is stronger!" Li Chenzhou clenched his fists, with a rare excitement in his eyes. This is the excitement of finding the same kind.
He is only the pinnacle of the great master, and he is not qualified to challenge Ye Donghuang, but he believes that this time will not be too long!
"Boss!" Liu Suifeng looked at Li Chenzhou and then at Ye Donghuang. He sighed that Ye Donghuang was too strong, but he also had confidence in Li Chenzhou.
"I'm dazzled, am I?"
"Murongfu was beaten into a dead dog with a punch. He doesn't know his life or death?"
"Damn, this is too strong!"
After the shock, the field suddenly exploded. They thought that Murongfu would lose, but they never expected Murongfu to be defeated with a punch!
Nan Murong, this is too watery!
It's hard to be famous under the reputation!
Southern Dead Dog is almost the same!
"Fuer!"
Suddenly, a masked black man flew over, and several ups and downs had already come to Murong Fu's side, grabbing Murong Fu's wrist.
"call!"
Feeling Murongfu's pulse, the man in black breathed a sigh of relief. Although he was seriously injured, he still couldn't die. He quickly took out a few pills and fed Murongfu.
The bag on the side was different from Feng Bo's evil, and it was too late to stop it, but there seemed to be no malice in seeing the other party, until he didn't speak, he just stared at him vigilantly.
"Boy, are you too cruel?" The man in black handed Murong Fu to Bao Di and Feng Bo E, looking at Ye Donghuang with cold and stern eyes.
Murong Fu was his only heir, and he was almost abandoned.
If Murongfu is deposed, how can he revive Dayan?
What's the use of reviving Dayan? Is it another one?
It seems not bad either!
Although he is not young, it is still a problem for him to harden with his cultivation base, and it is not impossible for him to have three thousand beauties in the harem!
"Who is this guy? It seems that martial arts is not weak?"
"It seems to find a place for Murongfu, what does it have to do with Murongfu?"
"Could it be Murong Bo? Didn't it mean that Murong Bo was not dead?"
There was a lot of discussion around the warriors, and their expressions were excited 1
Although the first battle was wonderful, Murong Fu was too useless, too short, and he was beaten into a dead dog with one punch!
This should be stronger, maybe you can see a battle.
"You are young and old!" Ye Donghuang looked at the man in black and said calmly: "Murong Bo, you don't have to hide your head and show your tail in front of me. If you want to avenge your son, just shoot!"
"Really Murong Bo?"
"It seems that Murong Bo is really not dead!"
"There's a good show here!"
Every warrior was extremely excited. Murong Bo was a master of the older generation. A battle with Ye Donghuang would inevitably shock the world, and it was rare to see it.
"Amitabha, Murong donor, long time no see!"
A Buddhist horn sounded, and the abbot of Shaolin Xuanci led a group of Shaolin monks to separate the crowd and walked slowly.
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