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Concubine Shixuan's face was ashamed, she didn't care about Murong Fu touching her pride, and looked at the two fighting with full attention.

The Blood Knife Patriarch's sword skills are strange and all moves are killing, he often cuts at the place where Murong Fu must die at tricky angles, Murong Fu uses his fingers as weapons, and frantically taps the Blood Knife Patriarch's big acupoints all over his body.

Suddenly, the blood was shining brightly, the ancestor of the Blood Knife was led by Qi, the red light in his hand skyrocketed, the Blood Knife pushed forward, like a dragon spitting out pearls, the knife light was shining brightly, leading Murong Fu by the nose.

In the long run, Murong Fu will definitely die.

Murong Fu Yiran was not afraid of turning his fingers into fists, all his true energy merged into the fist, and the force of nearly [-] jin hit the side of the blood knife.

"Bang~"

The ancestor of the blood knife suddenly felt a huge force hit his hand, and almost threw the knife out.

"Boom~"

Murong Fu's eyes flashed sharply and he punched again, and there was a slight cracking sound in the void, instantly sending the Blood Knife Patriarch flying, the blood and energy in his body cracked into nothingness, until he hit the stone wall behind him and barely stopped.

"how is this possible!"

"Master Murong won?"

"As expected of Nan Murong, he defeated the Blood Knife Patriarch with just boxing skills!"

Everyone's jaws fell to the ground in shock, and the ancestor of Xuedao couldn't believe it. This was the first time he was awakened from a bloodthirsty state.

Already felt that the opponent's strength was unusually strong, it had never been encountered before.He is good at martial arts by nature, as long as he knows who has a skill, he will pester and compete with each other.

In his life, he has been fighting against small fights, I don't know how many masters in the rivers and lakes he has met, but such a powerful inner strength as Murong Fu's has never been seen or heard, and he asked weakly: "What kind of boxing technique is this, how can you have such great strength?"

Murong Fu's expression was indifferent, but he was also shocked in his heart, this fist was the Dragon Elephant Prajna Kungfu activated by him with his little Wuxiang Kungfu, he never expected that a punch with fifty kung fu would be so powerful.

If you really practice this skill to the fifteenth level, wouldn't you be able to walk sideways in the rivers and lakes?

"Ancestor Blood Knife, can you obey?"

Chapter 30: The Ancestor of the Blood Extinguishing Knife

Shi Feixuan looked at the Blood Knife Patriarch who fell on the ground, and felt that her mind was in chaos.

How can it be?

The number one master of the evil faction who had dominated the world for decades, was actually defeated by Murong Fu?

How old is he? 30 years old?

Everyone looked at Patriarch Xuedao at the same time, waiting for his answer.

"Quack, I didn't expect that my dignified blood knife ancestor would lose to a brat."

The ancestor of Xuedao endured the pain and was supported by his disciples.Continued: "But so what, I have three thousand disciples here, and you will die in the end!"

Shi Feixuan looked to the left and right, and reminded in a low voice: "They have a lot of people, even if they consume, they will consume us to death!"

Murong Fu nodded and said with a light smile, "You don't think I'm unprepared when I come, do you?"

"what!"

Patriarch Xuedao frowned, seeing that Murong Fu's self-confidence did not seem to be fake, he felt a little bad.

Murong Fu snapped his fingers lightly, and two hundred well-equipped Shadow Secret Guards quickly appeared in the surrounding rooms, aiming their bows at the Blood Knife Patriarch.

"You have many disciples, but there are only a thousand here. Do you think people like me can kill you all?"

The Blood Knife Patriarch's face was extremely ugly, he couldn't figure out where Murong Fu found the elite soldiers.Shen Sheng said:

"It seems that my ancestor, I will definitely die today!"

"Surrender, I will protect your life!" Murong Fu said indifferently.

"Fart, the patriarch has lived a happy life, how can he go to be a prisoner? You don't need to be hypocritical, give me a good time." The blood knife patriarch spread his hands, with a look of death.

Seeing this, Concubine Shixuan said: "The ancestor of the blood knife has committed many evils and cannot be kept. Please also ask Mr. Murong to take action and eliminate harm for the people of the world."

Murong Fu's eyes fixed, and he decided not to hold back.

The rivers and lakes are not about fighting and killing, but they can't do everything at the same time.

Walking forward slowly, the disciples of the Blood Knife Sect wanted to stop them, but the ancestor of the Blood Knife pushed them away: "It's okay to kill me, but remember to let my group of junior disciples go."

"Yes!" Murong Fu nodded and said.

"Offended, Senior Blood Knife!"

With a thought in Murong Fu's mind, a faint black puff appeared in his hand, which ordinary people can't see, and it was clasped on the head of the blood knife ancestor.

The Great Soul Searcher!

A moment later, the blood knife patriarch rolled his eyes and died in front of everyone.

"The ancestor of the blood knife is really dead?"

"You are blind and dead!"

"Nan Murong is unstoppable, unstoppable!"

Xuedaomen couldn't believe it, the ancestor of Xuedao really accepted death obediently and did not cheat!

In fact, this can not blame them.

Even the ancestor of Xuedao didn't expect that Murong Fu would use his spiritual power to stabilize himself the moment he wanted to make a move.

After he woke up, it was too late to resist, his soul seemed to be separated from his body, he couldn't exert any strength, and the essence and blood flowed down the top of his head and entered Murong Fu's palm.

The dead can no longer die.

"The ancestor of the blood knife is dead, you all put down your weapons and surrender!" Murong Fu picked up the blood knife and shouted loudly.

There is domineering internal force in the voice, which can be clearly heard by the entire Jingzhou Mansion.

The Xuedaomen disciples who were still doing evil in the city were so frightened that they all fled out of the city without daring to stay for a moment.

"Hehe, it's getting more and more interesting. Murong Fu even killed the ancestor of the blood knife. Yuanren is afraid that he will jump his feet again."

Hou Hou, who was always standing not far away watching the battle, turned around with a playful smile and left.

"Blood Knife Sutra!"

According to the memories of the Blood Knife Patriarch, Murong Fu found in his bosom the Blood Knife Sutra on which the other party became famous!