Gusu, Murong family

Murongke is sitting in his own room. Under him is a carpet with eight trigrams. There are candles burning around him. Vaguely, the air fluctuates. Murongke's magic power is like a wave of water around him. He breathes in and out.

Suddenly, Murong guest's expression changed, his brows wrinkled, his chest fell together, and his blood spat out!

Poof!

Around Murong guest, his mana collapsed instantly, and his blood gushed out, which directly put out the candles in front of him. The impact of the spray even knocked them to the ground. Fortunately, they were out, or they might light the carpet.

"Damn it, or not Sure enough, the foundation is not so easy to repair. "

Murongke put his hand over his chest. There was a sharp pain in his heart and a burning sensation. It was very uncomfortable.

The dignity of Murong's family makes him strive to enhance his cultivation, challenge the experts, defeat them and stand at the top of the world!

Over the years, he has defeated Lin Dingkun and golden winged eagle, ranking sixth in the Tianya list. However, this is also the limit

His foundation has been damaged by the hard cultivation and fierce fighting beyond ordinary people. Although he has gained his present accomplishments, status and fame, he has also lost a lot.

"Is that the only way "Deep." Murong sighed, stood up and looked outside: "Murong family's hope can only be on you..."

Said, he directly a big sleeve swing, instant blow out all the candles, step out.

Outside the door, the sun is shining. Murong Ke looks up and smiles helplessly.

In front of the door, Mu Chengfeng and Murong Xiao walk side by side, talking while walking, holding a few pieces of paper full of all kinds of intelligence. Two people walk past, unexpectedly didn't notice Murong guest at the door completely, just pay attention to their own things.

Now this pair is the busiest people here. Murong Shen closed the door, but Murong Lei was unreliable. When Murong guest came back, he wanted to help them lighten their burden, but as soon as he came back, he was dissuaded by Murong Xiaoyi. The reason is that you need to rest now!

After all, it's his daughter who insists on not doing it by himself, and murongke can't say anything. But he knows in his heart that it's hard to repair his body. The so-called rest is just letting them do it by themselves, and then helping them when they can't help.

But anyway, I'm very happy.

Murong Ke looks at the two of them walking past, smiles, turns around and plans to go back to the house and sit down. Anyway, the foundation can't be repaired. It's better to have a good rest. Looking back on this life, there really isn't much rest. It's better to take advantage of this time to have a rest.

At this time, people want to open up.

But at this time, suddenly the door of the courtyard was pushed open, and a servant came in in a panic, and ran directly into Murong Xiao and the two of them!

"Ah! Miss, master Mu The man was so frightened that he almost fell down.

Murong Xiao was also frightened by him. He frowned and said, "what's the matter? In a flurry. "

"Yes, miss, someone Someone's making trouble

"Trouble?"

Murong Xiao and Murong Ke both shout out at the same time. When Murong Xiao finished, he was suddenly stunned and looked behind him. Then he found that Murong Ke had come out of the room, and we were behind him.

Murong Ke was stunned to see her looking at herself, but he said with a smile: "Xiao'er, you've been busy enough in dealing with the internal affairs of the family. Although my foundation is damaged, my cultivation is still there after all. Just like this, I'll come."

With that, Murong Ke grabbed his sword and was ready to go out.

"Ah! Wait

As soon as Murong Xiao saw that Murong Ke was going to make trouble again, he hurried forward to stop him. As a result, he was stopped by Murong Ke just about to say something: "OK, if I don't move any more, I will rust. Let me see who dares to make trouble in my Murong house!"

With that, he immediately stepped on the soles of his feet, flew up in an instant, bypassed the eaves of the house, and fell outside the gate.

In front of the Murong family's gate, a man in black robes and holding a sword was standing quietly, but the servants at the gate were all like enemies, their weapons were all coming out of their scabbard, and their swords were facing the man.

"Who's coming?"

Murong guest fell down and immediately asked harshly. A kind of domestic servant behind him was relieved, as if he had found the backbone.

The man grinned and looked at him with a strange look. His voice was cold: "Murong guest? Let's have a fight. "

"Well?" Murongke frowned slightly, suddenly his eyes moved, and looked at the same gourd shaped tattoo with lightning pattern on his face: "I feel like I've seen you somewhere."

"Yes? Just have a fight

Huang Zhengnan suddenly takes out his sword and runs directly to Murong guest!All the servants at the door were startled. They could judge that this man must be an expert. But if they could fight with murongke, the owner of the house, they were not qualified. Is it also a man who keeps an eye on the position on the Tianya list and wants to fight with the family leader for the throne?

However, no matter what the reason is, the opponent has already put out his sword, so he has no chance to speak any more. Murong Ke immediately pulls out his sword to resist and catches his sword. Then he turns around and gives way to his attack strangely, stabbing him in the right rib!

How could Huang Zhengnan be murongke's opponent in the past? But at this time Huang Zhengnan has copied Qin Mufeng's sword technique. Even if he can't use the same strength as Qin Mufeng, it's not a problem to parry for a while!

As soon as Huang Zhengnan flashed, his sword swung sideways. The Phoenix returns to the nest sword technique is gone forever!

The cold light flashed by, and the Murong guests were forced to retreat. This stabbing sword can only be done.

And Huang Zhengnan, a sword after another sword, a little toe, body immediately light forward jump, wrist a turn, split!

Gone forever!

Murong Ke's look was a little dignified. He jumped away and looked at his action carefully. However, he saw a sword straight on the ground. A crack appeared on the ground, extending several meters!

"This sword technique is..."

It's not a move, it's an attitude, it's a sword!

In other words, Feng Huanchao sword has never had the name of move style. All of them are 35 moves, never to return and one move back.

This kind of powerful swordsmanship without much skill is really easy to recognize.

"Fenghuanchao sword technique? Are you from Yunding mountain? "

Murong Ke saw that he used this kind of sword technique, and his first reaction was that he was a disciple of Mufeng in Yunding mountain. After all, it's hard to accept the fast copy of magic.

And Huang Zhengnan, did not explain, just a smile, a turn, flying a sword!

"Want to compete with me?" Murong Ke thought to himself that if he raised his sword to block it, and then fought back, it would be obvious that he would be somewhat restrained.

If he is really a disciple of Qin Mufeng in Yunding mountain, then he is likely to come here just to have a competition. After all, it's hard for those reckless men to use ordinary people's ideas to judge their thinking.

Maybe I just want to challenge myself and prove myself, or I like my position? Both are possible, but there should be no hostility.

It's not just speculation, it's also because of his breath. Although he is full of fighting spirit, he doesn't have any murderous spirit. It seems that he just comes to challenge.

In that case

Murong Ke is determined in his heart, and he has never played with Qin Mufeng, so he has no real knowledge of Feng Huanchao sword. Now that he has such an opportunity, it's better to take a good hold of it and have a look at it!

With such a mind, Murong guest comes forward again, and his intention to kill has faded away. He just fights with each other in a duel mentality.

Huang Zhengnan is so happy. This time, he didn't come here to kill murongke, or even beat him. He just wanted to fight him once. By the way, I'd like to take this opportunity to try my new sword skill.

Although they were fierce, they were not dangerous. When the servants saw this scene, they were all relieved. Indeed, as they thought, they just came to fight. There was no hostility.

Huang Zhengnan's sword came again. This time, the white light on the sword was in full swing. Then, a white phoenix rushed to Murong guest!

"The Phoenix returns to its nest!" Murong Ke saw this move at once. It was the last move of the thirty-six way phoenix return to nest sword, and the only move back!

Murong guest immediately straightens his face and throws out his sword. Then he turns his hands in front of him. Vaguely, a picture of the eight trigrams of Taiji emerges.

"Fight, turn, star, move!"

Murong guest gave a loud drink, and his whole body's mana fluctuated to a great peak, and the surrounding air began to twist.

The Phoenix rushed over, but was suddenly drawn by this strong suction. If you think about it again, it really can't do anything. It can only be pulled by his changing force, and a small whirlwind formed around Murong guest!

"Good means!"

Huang Zhengnan could not help but get a praise, but at the same time, he also shook his head helplessly.

Qin Mufeng ranked fourth on the Tianya list, while murongke ranked sixth, which already shows the problem. If it's the Feng Huan Chao sword technique Qin Mufeng used, even Murong guest's changing stars can't resist it.

But now, it is not Qin Mufeng who uses it, but Huang Zhengnan.

It's like the same weapon, in the hands of ordinary people and in the hands of a special forces to play out the effect is not the same, Huang Zhengnan simply can not play the power of this phoenix nest!

"Sure enough These things can't be relied on at all. They're not convenient without my ability! "

Huang Zhengnan hate hate said, suddenly under the foot of a move, was actually put away the sword, directly clapped in the past, palm, thunder rampant!Any magic is copied by his soul carving Dharma, which is only the master and apprentice in the world, and only the power of thunder is a god given magic!