Travel through the heavens

Duan Yu saw Yue Lao San's pair of bean-sized eyes staring at him, which made him feel uneasy and his back felt cold. But when he turned around, he saw his master standing beside him. He immediately became bolder and said loudly: "My master is very capable. I don't think you know anything about the skills he knows."

Yue Lao San immediately looked at Fang Muye and sneered, "Your apprentice said that you are more skilled than me. I don't know any of your skills. Come on, let's compete and show me how powerful you are."

After saying that, regardless of whether Fang Muye agreed or not, Yue Lao San stepped on the ground and rushed towards Fang Muye like lightning. He clenched his fingers and grabbed his neck, wanting to use his best skill. With a "click", he broke Fang Muye's neck.

Fang Muye waved his left hand, exerting a soft force to send Duan Yu flying a dozen feet away, then he stretched out his right hand calmly, supported and twisted the wrist of Yue Lao San who was attacking him, and took another half step forward, brushing his fingers at his elbow joint. Yue Lao San's fierce claw attack immediately changed direction and grabbed his neck.

Yue Laosan's claw had originally moved extremely fast, and when it turned back, it was also extremely fast, catching him by the neck without warning. Fortunately, he withdrew his force in time and did not hurt himself.

Yue Laosan suddenly became furious. His face turned yellow and he opened his mouth wide, revealing a mouthful of sharp teeth. He yelled "Wow wow" and pounced towards Fang Muye again as if he wanted to bite someone. At the same time, he punched Fang Muye in the chest with unparalleled force.

Unexpectedly, Fang Muye easily drew, pulled and pulled his fist, and his straight punch immediately changed direction and hit his chest.

The force of this punch was quite strong. Yue Laosan failed to fully restrain his strength in time, and his blood rushed up immediately after being hit by his own punch, causing him to suffer minor injuries.

Yue Lao San took two steps back, narrowed his eyes, and looked Fang Muye up and down. He asked in a cold voice, "'Do unto others as you would have them do unto you'? Are you Gusu Murong Fu?"

He had never seen Murong Fu, but he heard that Murong Fu was about 28 or 29 years old, very handsome and elegant, which matched the other party in every way. The key was the other party's weird Kung Fu of "making people fight themselves", just like the saying "returning the favor in their own way", so he made this guess.

Fang Muye smiled calmly: "I am not Murong Fu. What I just used was the 'four ounces to move a thousand pounds, borrow the opponent's force to defeat the opponent' of my own Tai Chi, not the 'give and take' of the Murong family. "

Yue Lao San nodded his head and praised: "Your martial arts are indeed powerful, but too weird. Next, I will get serious."

As he spoke, he took off the bag on his back and took out two weapons.

In his right hand, he was holding a pair of strange-shaped scissors with a short handle and a long blade. The cut edge was full of serrations, just like a crocodile's mouth. In his left hand, he was holding a serrated whip in the shape of a crocodile's tail.

Yue Lao San shouted loudly: "This is my most proud crocodile tail whip and crocodile mouth scissors. I have never used it on anyone, so I will let you have a taste."

After saying that, he stepped forward, raised the crocodile tail whip in his left hand, and with a "snap" sound, hit Fang Muye's chest, and stretched out the crocodile mouth scissors in his right hand forward, twisting towards Fang Muye's neck.

Fang Muye stretched out both hands at the same time, drawing circles in the air around the attacking crocodile tail whip and crocodile mouth scissors, using Tai Chi entanglement force, and then moved to the middle. The two weapons collided immediately, and the crocodile mouth scissors entangled the crocodile tail whip.

Yue Lao San shouted loudly and attacked continuously with the weapons in his hands. His moves were exquisite, like an antelope hanging on a horn, and his momentum was fierce, like a crocodile hunting. However, Fang Muye always used his strength to counter his attack, causing the two weapons to "contradiction with each other" or "backfire on their master."

After more than ten moves, Yue Laosan's clothes had been cut by his own weapon, with pieces torn here and there and his flesh exposed.

Yue Laosan felt extremely aggrieved and furious at the moment. He could not help but yelling, and withdrew from the battle group. He said angrily: "I'm so angry! You are so straightforward. If you have the guts, fight me head-on. If you still keep this up, then we don't have to fight!" He became more and more angry as he spoke, and his voice got louder and louder.

Fang Muye smiled softly: "Okay, I will fight you and test your skills!"

Yue Lao San was immediately overjoyed: "Okay! It's settled now. Let's face off. Whoever avoids will be a coward!"

After saying that, he threw away the crocodile tail whip and crocodile mouth scissors, gathered all his internal strength, and slammed towards Fang Muye.

Fang Muye calmly raised his palms to face the crowd. There was a loud "bang" and a yellow figure flew high toward the rear like a ball. Then there was another "bang" and it fell heavily to the ground, causing dust to fly all around.

Yue Laosan climbed up with a hint of fear in his eyes. He glanced at Fang Muye from a distance of several feet away and shouted, "I'm not feeling well today and can't beat you. Wait until I go back and recuperate, and then I'll come and fight you." After that, he turned around and ran away.

Fang Muye's figure flashed, and he kicked the crocodile tail whip and crocodile mouth scissors on the ground. The two weapons immediately pierced the sky like sharp arrows and fell to the ground in front of Yue Laosan.

He said loudly: "Yue Lao San, I will not kill you this time, but don't show up in front of me again, or I will not spare you and break your neck with a 'click' sound."

Yue Laosan didn't say a word, picked up his weapon, and ran away like the wind.

When you are in the underworld, you have to live on the edge of a knife and lick blood. Fighting is always common. Today, either he kills you, or you kill him. Tomorrow his relatives and friends will seek revenge on you, or your relatives and friends will seek revenge on him. As long as Fang Muye has nothing to do with the fighting, killing, and revenge disputes and grudges, Fang Muye doesn't bother to pay attention to them.

Moreover, there are always some people in the world who are well-known and upright, but their actions are all shameless and unbearable. There are also some people who are called evil people and demons. Although they may not have done anything chivalrous, they often attach great importance to loyalty and friendship. Yue Lao San is the latter type of people.

It was for this reason that Fang Muye spared Yue Laosan's life this time. If they meet again next time, it would be a different story.

Fang Muye defeated Yue Lao San easily. Duan Yu and Zhong Ling already knew that Fang Muye's martial arts were unfathomable, so they were not surprised. However, Mu Wanqing was extremely shocked.

Before, Fang Muye had only talked to her and sent away Grandma Rui and her group. She didn't think anything of it. But now, seeing him fighting with the South China Sea Crocodile God, she realized that his martial arts were so powerful that her own master was far inferior to him. She couldn't help but feel a little scared.

After hearing that Fang Muye and Duan Yu were going to send Zhong Ling home, Mu Wanqing immediately found an excuse and left on the Black Rose.