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With a sudden wave.

The blade slashed straight at Shi Feixuan's waist.

If this saber hits, Shi Feixuan's body will be divided into two parts, and the fragrance will disappear and the jade will die.

"If you don't make a move, the little beauty will die." Wan Wan reminded with a smile.

"Hehe, it seems that I can't stay idle."

Murong Fu's face was indifferent, he and Shi Feixuan were just acquaintances once, saving or not saving it was all in one mind, but the other party had brought him news after all, it could be regarded as a karma.

Laughed lightly, leaving afterimages in place.

Disappear!

Chapter 29: Fingering Fali Megatron Blood Knife

Concubine Shi Xuan had no strength to resist, and despair was inevitable in her heart.

She didn't expect that the blood knife ancestor's combat power had reached the half-step master level, and as long as he went one step further, he could reach the master level.

Desperate, am I really going to die?

"Cihang Jingzhai is nothing more than that!" The ancestor of the blood knife killed decisively without any hesitation, and the blood knife slashed at Shi Feixuan.

"Pfft~"

When the disciple of the Xuedao Sect was proud of the sword, Shi Feixuan's two-sectioned body turned into a bubble and could not disappear.

"Who is it! How dare you ruin my event!" The Blood Knife Patriarch returned to his place and stood with his knife in his hand.

Concubine Shixuan was also shocked, when she came to her senses, she was already hugged by Murong Fu, and slowly fell to the ground, the little deer in her heart was jumping violently for some reason.

"Junior Murong Fu, I have seen Senior Blood Knife." Murong Fu put Shi Feixuan away, stood up and said.

"Hmm, Gusu Murong? Is your father Murong Bo?" the blood knife ancestor asked indifferently.

"It's my father." Murong Fu admitted generously.

"When your father was alive, I fought with him once. His method of turning stars and moving stars is extremely powerful. I don't know, how about yours?" The blood knife ancestor sneered.

Concubine Shixuan reminded in a low voice: "He has already reached the realm of a half-step master, be careful."

Murong Fu nodded, a master master possessed his own martial arts, and his strength was far superior to that of first-rate masters.

Or have a strength that ordinary people can't match.

Duan Yu and Xu Zhu in the late Tianlong period are masters without martial arts.

And Guo Jing, Yang Guo, Wu Jue, etc. are all pure martial arts masters.

In terms of equal strength, a crazy Ouyang Feng could beat either of them.

"Senior, it's natural for you and me to fight each other, but I don't know if we can let Governor Ling go first?"

"Huh? Why did I let him go?" the Blood Knife Patriarch asked puzzled.

Murong Fu said earnestly: "Prefect Ling is concerned with the safety of hundreds of thousands of people in Jingzhou City, nothing can happen."

"Huh? So this prefect is very cohesive, and the people support him?" asked the blood knife ancestor.

Murong Fu deliberately glanced at Shi Feixuan, who nodded affirmatively, and he also echoed: "It can be said that only with him among the people can they have the backbone, and Jingzhou will not be in chaos."

"So that's it!" The blood knife ancestor laughed a few times, just when everyone thought he was going to agree, no one expected that he cut off Ling Tuisi's head with a single knife.

"Ding, congratulations to the host for gaining 30 years of internal power."

Murong Fu was overjoyed, he knew that the more he praised Tuisi, the more he would not let him go.

After all, the old guy would also be worried that there was an official who hated him like his life in the court, and would mess with his disciples and grandchildren every day.

What's more important is that the ancestor of Xuedao acted recklessly, and there is no one who is better than him.

This is a disease, it must be cured!

"You... why did you kill him?" Murong Fu asked pretending to be sad.

The other upright people were also dumbfounded, and roared angrily: "The crooked way, you even dare to kill the prefect, hateful, hateful!"

"Haha, Patriarch, I can kill whoever I want. If he is dead, you should die too!" Seeing Murong Fu's distraction, Patriarch Xuedao cut him off without hesitation!

Murong Fu sneered in his heart, old things are good but they are too despicable.

Gong power is poured into the tip of the right finger, and one finger is three feet away from the air. With 58 years of internal power, one finger can kill a person's life.

The blood knife patriarch intuitively felt that Murong Fu's behavior was weird, and he didn't wait to figure it out.

I felt a pain in my chest, and a puff of true energy hit my body.

He lost his balance and fell to the ground.

Immediately, a carp straightened up and stood up again, looking at Murong Fu in shock.

"Participating and fingering!"

Concubine Shi Xuanmei's eyes were a little surprised, she never expected that Murong Fu had practiced this fingering technique to the point of proficiency, and could hurt the enemy from three feet away.

"It turned out to be one of the famous skills of the Murong family. I never thought you would be so powerful." The ancestor of Xuedao narrowed his eyes slightly, not daring to underestimate Murong Fu.

Murong Fu was secretly pleased, a single finger from a distance has such power, if he gets closer, he might lose half of his skin if he doesn't die, so he pretended to be fair:

"Senior Blood Knife, surrender, you are no match for the younger generation."

When everyone heard Murong Fu's words, they all showed strange expressions.

Who is Blood Knife Patriarch?

That is the leader of the evil sect who has been licking blood on the knife edge all year round, how could he be frightened by a single finger?

Shi Feixuan also shook her head secretly, the blood knife ancestor has been famous for many years, it is simply unrealistic for Murong Fu to want to win against him.

Not far away, Hou Hou even called Murong Fu arrogant and couldn't understand the reality!

"Haha! Murong, even if your father is here today, you don't dare to say that you can beat the ancestor completely. Do you think you can defeat me with one-handed acupressure? Kill me!" He rushed towards Murong Fu.

Murong Fu's mind was concentrated, and he concluded that Mei Niansheng had mentioned the madness of the blood knife ancestor.

With a casual touch, the sudden force of the finger just staggered the opponent, and with a flip of the hand, Shi Feixuan was pushed three feet away.