The Good Fortune Training System of Shrouding the Sky

Murong Chuan's expression froze, he didn't know if he was seen through by repeating his old tricks, or he didn't expect Jiang Qiancheng to be so smart, and he was directly blocked by others.

After noticing the change in Murong Chuan's expression, the six of them suddenly regained their spirits.Although this obviously apprehensive expression only appeared for a moment, it was enough for the young masters to make a judgment.

"Just bet, I'm afraid you guys won't succeed. If you go up together, you'll save yourself from crying and looking for a reason when you lose. You're a mess, a nest of snakes and rats. I'll teach you how to behave! "

Murong Chuan's stern roar and the onlookers shook their heads and smiled wryly, as if they had seen through Murong Chuan's actions.

Guanshi Huang was at ease on the sidelines, and several people had constant disputes and conflicts, but he stood still like a muddy stone Buddha.It seemed that even if both sides were killed, it would have nothing to do with Guan Huang.

But when Murong Chuan threatened a [-]v[-], his narrowed eyes shone brightly.

Nearly a hundred monks gathered around the entire martial arts arena, only Huang Guanshi, a mortal, thought that Murong Chuan was pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, and slaughtered the six people as fat sheep.

"Hmph, since you don't know how to live or die, then I will not be polite!"

Jiang Qiancheng entered the arena with a smirk, and before Murong Chuan could speak, he rushed forward impatiently.His anger had already boiled over, since he had the chance to do something, he would never give another chance to let Murong Chuan play tricks.

The other five young masters did not step forward to besiege them, but they vaguely surrounded the two of them.This cut off the possibility of Murong Chuan taking the opportunity to escape.

Jiang Qiancheng's spiritual energy was violent, but from the spiritual energy escaping from his body, he could tell how full of anger he was.

"Murong Chuan, you don't have a father, a mother, or a tutor. Today, I will suffer once and educate you for your father."

He rushed in front of Murong Chuan, slapped him round and slapped him down.He wanted to slap Murong Chuan in the face again and again in front of the public until he was subdued.

He just wanted to humiliate Murong Chuan, so that he had to endure his insults in a desperate situation where he couldn't resist.But Murong Chuan stood there without moving as if he didn't realize it.

Jiang Qiancheng grimaced, and slapped hard.When Jiang Qiancheng was masturbating, Murong Chuan was sent flying, spinning and fell to the ground, an accident happened suddenly.

Murong Chuan stretched out his hand, grabbed the slap that was swung over, and twisted hard with a 'click', directly breaking his wrist, and the grasp became like a fishhook.

Then Murong Chuan retreated with one leg, his body stretched his bow like a full moon, and then his body suddenly shrank, slapping Jiang Qiancheng across the face.

In an instant, it was like the sound of bells and drums, and like a comet hitting the earth, everyone was stunned on the spot.

"Snapped!"

There was an unusually loud slap, and then the face deformed, and then the teeth fell out, and blood spurted out. The whole person was like a puppet, flying upside down seven or eight meters away, and fell heavily on the ground.

No one thought that it would be such a result.A monk in the mid-stage of the Sea of ​​​​Bitter Realm was slapped away by an ordinary person.

Now even a fool can see that Murong Chuan is a master, but he is just playing with them.

Jiang Qiancheng struggled a few times on the ground, barely struggling to stand up.His ears were buzzing, his mind was dizzy, his head was almost split, and he shouted in embarrassment: "Kill him! Kill him!"

Jiang Qiancheng roared in embarrassment, and then reminded the others: "Be careful, this waste has a special physique and great strength. Don't be caught by him, attack him from a distance, directly sacrifice your weapon, and cut him off!" Turn it into meat sauce!"

It was a bit late for him to say these words, Murong Chuan was too fast, he grabbed Zhao Fei directly, slapped him twice in the face, made him dizzy, blood flowed from the corners of his mouth.

Murong Chuan led Zhao Fei's foot like a scarecrow, and used it directly as a meteor hammer.

"Boom!"

Murong Chuan's strength and speed are terrifying, even if he doesn't use magical powers, just relying on brute force of flesh and blood is enough to suppress these second generation ancestors.

He deliberately directed this scene, first to let everyone see that he had offended the Six Great Caves to death, so that Bai Zhouchao could rest assured of him.

The second is to crush a few people, beat them hard, and vent their anger.

The third is to slaughter fat sheep and make a lot of money.

Murong Chuan swung the 'weapon' in his hand, and threw himself at the other young masters, causing them to scream and scream, and everyone present could hear the sound of bones breaking.

It was originally a fight between immortals, but Murong Chuan forcibly turned it into a battle of strength between generals.

"Go back, don't get close to him!" Jiang Qiancheng yelled.

But now, there is no need for him to remind, but they can't retreat if they want to retreat!
That handsome-looking young man was simply a beast in human form, revealing wildness in his madness.Carrying a big living person is like holding a toothpick, smashing other people all over the ground.

"Brother Jiang, didn't you say that he is a waste?"

"How can a waste have such divine power?"

The rest of them felt terrified, and questioned Jiang Qiancheng with unkind faces.

"He's really just a waste. He can't cultivate, he just has great strength. As long as you don't get close to him, it's easy to kill him."

A ferocious sneer appeared on Jiang Qiancheng's face, as if he had forgotten the severe pain in his arm.

There was a flash of inspiration all over the five people, and they all sacrificed their weapons. Suddenly, the brilliance flickered, and the green wooden tripod, cold iron sword, and red blood dish were all suspended in the air, aiming at Ye Fan.

"Oh, oh, the battle is really gorgeous. Go ahead and attack, I will definitely catch them all!"

Murong Chuan waved the humanoid weapon, talking nonsense in a serious manner, but made the attackers throw their hands at him.This is not guaranteed to be accepted, it is clearly using Zhao Fei as a shield.

"No, everyone calm down. If you have something to say, you can sit down and discuss it. We are all descendants of aristocratic families. Fighting and killing are out of self-cultivation and decency."

Zhao Fei was lifted upside down, even though his brain was constantly congested, but at this moment he suddenly had a flash of light, and his thinking was unprecedentedly clear.

The other five were hesitant, Jiang Qiancheng was filled with grief and indignation, but the initiative was in Murong Chuan's hands, they dared not disregard Zhao Fei's life.

"Scum, accept justice!"

The five hesitated, but Murong Chuan took the opportunity to charge forward and unleashed a wave of gorgeous surprise attacks.

"Chichichi!"

Murong Chuan suddenly yelled, causing the five people who were already nervous to attack immediately.The sound of breaking through the sky continued, and the green wooden tripod, the cold iron sword, the red blood plate, etc. seemed to be slashing quickly.

Murong Chuan was calm and composed, waving the humanoid weapon in his hand, constantly blocking it.

"Ah... it hurts... you bastards... cut it on me!"

Zhao Fei was caught in Murong Chuan's hands, and was thrown horizontally and vertically, screaming and cursing, his voice fluctuating from loud to soft.If it wasn't for those people who stopped quickly, Zhao Fei would have been cut into several sections.

"No more fights, no more fights, we admit defeat."

Zhao Fei screamed and wailed, and the other four young masters looked hesitant, as if they were very moved by Zhao Fei's proposal.They couldn't make the mistake of helping Jiang Qiancheng to this extent.

If the other party is a soft persimmon, it's easy to say, but Murong Chuan is obviously a hard stubble, and he won't get good results if he keeps fighting.