Zongwu: Murong Fu! I want both the beauty and the kingdom

On that day, Murong Fu was definitely the craziest young master Bao Bu Tong had ever seen. That day, it rained in the Shaolin Temple in Songshan. What kind of rain did you think it was? It was a downpour of swords.

Facing Murong Fu's desperate fight, Jiumozhi had no choice but to use all his strength. A flaming sword condensed like substance, and Jiumozhi swung it in a perfect circle.

The sword energy of the Six Meridians Divine Sword flew out and made dents on the protective shield formed by the flaming knife used by Jiumozhi.

Bang, bang, bang~ The sword and knife energies crisscrossed each other, making the Shaolin Temple look like fireworks in broad daylight. This kind of mighty battle was no longer something that everyone could participate in.

Murong Fu wanted to rush forward, but the power of Jiumozhi's flaming sword was extremely powerful, something Murong Fu had never seen before in his life. Just based on the power, Murong Fu did not dare to try it himself.

Murong Fu had to attack quickly, not daring to slack off in the slightest, for fear that if he gave Jiumozhi time to catch his breath, Jiumozhi would escape.

Jiumozhi saw that Murong Fu's attack was extremely fierce, so he had to fight and retreat. But Murong Fu was like an ant on the tarsal bone, chasing Jiumozhi closely.

The fierce battle stunned everyone. In Junior Sister Yi Lin's impression, Murong Fu and Jiumozhi were the two most powerful warriors she had ever seen.

“Sister Ah Zhu, has Master Murong always been so powerful?!” Junior Sister Yi Lin asked in a low voice.

"In fact, this is the first time I've seen the young master so crazy, but since he entered the martial arts world, he has never lost a single battle." Ah Zhu said a little worriedly. Murong Fu was completely pouring out his inner strength without considering the consequences, and it was unknown whether this was good or bad!

But to Junior Sister Yilin it was like a bolt from the blue. Ever since she saw the portraits of Murong Fu's wives in the Xiaoyao Spirit Realm, she felt that although Master Murong was not a bad person, he was definitely someone that Buddhism hated when it came to matters between men and women.

Seeing Murong Fu's performance again today, I know that if Murong Fu really wants to, then I will not be able to escape from his clutches unless I die.

Junior Sister Yi Lin kept repeating to herself, you must let me go, you must let me go, you are a good person known all over the world!

Bao Bu Tong, however, was muttering quietly beside him: "Fuck, fuck, fuck, this young master. Is this the young master's true strength!? Then I will never be able to catch up with the young master's level in this lifetime."

"Third brother, you are so brave, you still want to catch up with the young master!?"

"Fuck, Feng Bo'e, don't make a sound!" Bao Bu Tong quickly covered Feng Bo'e's mouth, and while covering it, he said, "Feng Bo'e, there's a mosquito in your mouth, I blocked it for you, use your tongue to catch it!"

At first, Murong Fu always used his all to perform the Six Meridians Divine Sword. Later on, Murong Fu's Six Meridians Divine Sword began to become messy, sometimes with strong force and sometimes with weak force.

At this time, Jiumozhi was finding it difficult to resist. He had to defend against every attack of Murong Fu's Six Meridians Divine Sword, but at this time, Jiumozhi's energy consumption was far greater than Murong Fu's.

Jiumozhi changed his mind and put away the flaming sword. Instead, he fired the flaming sword like a hidden weapon, while dodging the less threatening Six Meridians Divine Swords.

As a result, the Shaolin Temple's martial arts arena soon turned into a pile of ruins, and even the marble floor became bumpy.

At this time, Murong Fu used the Lingbo Weibu to move forward and was getting closer and closer to Jiumozhi.

Jiumozhi gritted his teeth and exerted his strength. For the first time, the number of flaming swords exceeded the number of Murong Fu's Six Meridians Divine Swords. Murong Fu hurriedly dodged.

"It's time!" Jiumozhi took advantage of the moment when Murong Fu dodged and quickly retreated, tapping his feet and escaping.

Murong Fu used all his strength to perform Lingbo Weibu and shot out Six Meridians Divine Sword from time to time, but he was avoided one by one by Jiumozhi, and instead destroyed the buildings of Shaolin Temple.

Murong Fu had no choice but to calm his mind and focus on catching up with Jiumozhi.

Jiumozhi saw that he could not get rid of Murong Fu, and his mind raced. Jiumozhi was the Tubo state teacher and was not familiar with the topography of the Central Plains. He knew that if he was chased in the Central Plains, he would eventually be caught up.

Jiumozhi immediately turned around and ran towards Shaolin Temple again.

Jiumozhi arrived in front of the Shaolin Temple's Sutra Library in just a few jumps. A Shaolin disciple who was sweeping the floor on the road was killed by Jiumozhi's palm.

Murong Fu followed closely behind and came to the Sutra Library.

However, there were rows of bookshelves in the Sutra Repository, but no human figure could be found.

Murong Fu jumped to the top of the bookshelf, thinking that the higher he stood, the farther he could see. Murong Fu jumped back and forth on the shelves, but still could not find Jiumozhi.

Murong Fu took a deep breath. He knew that Jiumozhi was in the dark while he was in the light. Blindly searching would not only fail to find Jiumozhi, but also might allow Jiumozhi to escape!

Murong Fu calmed down and thought about the previous field. Although it was not fully mature yet, it was the best way to find Jiumozhi.

However, one disadvantage of the domain is that it requires a large amount of internal energy. The previous battle with Jiumozhi has consumed too much of Murong Fu's internal energy. Murong Fu doesn't know if using his internal energy again will give Jiumozhi an opportunity to take advantage.

Murong Fu didn't have time to think too much. The longer he thought about it, the easier it would be for Jiumozhi to escape.

Murong Fu came to the center of the Sutra Repository and released his internal strength. Gradually, the entire Sutra Repository was shrouded in Murong Fu's domain.

"Found you!" Murong Fu snorted lightly, and his domain quickly converged, covering the powerful internal force fluctuations discovered by the domain.

Murong Fu came to the man's hiding place, turned around the bookshelf in the library, and attacked with all his strength!

There was an old monk meditating there. Although Murong Fu had killed many people since he entered the martial arts world, he had never killed an innocent person. Moreover, in the field, he clearly felt that this person was very powerful, and it was not advisable to provoke a strong enemy again. Murong Fu quickly withdrew his skills.

But the fist had already been thrown, and it was not easy to retract it. The internal force suddenly stagnated, and Murong Fu was instantly backlashed. Murong Fu felt a sweetness in his throat, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

At this time, a person jumped out from another row of shelves. It was Jiumozhi. Jiumozhi's internal strength was almost exhausted. When he hid in the Sutra Library, he wanted to delay time to recover his strength, but he found that a pressure was spreading in the Sutra Library.

Jiumozhi quickly collected his mind and activated the Turtle Breathing Technique, blending into the surrounding environment and becoming as calm as a still pond.

Seeing Murong Fu spitting out a mouthful of blood, Jiumozhi couldn't help but feel overjoyed. He jumped out from behind Murong Fu and struck him with a palm, knocking Murong Fu away.

At this moment, Murong Fu felt that all his tendons and veins were broken, and there was a domineering true energy running wildly in his body, destroying his internal strength.

Jiumozhi was not going to give up, and wanted to wipe out the roots of the problem. Seeing the old man meditating in front of him, he wanted to kick him away and go to fight Murong Fu.

Jiumozhi kicked out, but saw the old man pointing his finger, it was Moke Wuliang again!