Martial God Conqueror

Chapter 528: Junmei Youth.

"boom…………"

After a few moves, the low boring sound came out, and Murong Yujun’s body was hardened and retreat.

At the same time as the footsteps retreat, Murong Yujun looked pale and white, the fingerprints condensed rapidly, and the mysterious secrets flickered. Then he became a tiger-like lion, and the ghosts and beasts shrouded the whole body. The two were like a blend, and their bodies were huge. The pressure spread and collapsed around.

"The lion and the tiger are different monsters."

Looking at the soul of Murong Junjun, Du Shaozhen also looked a little undulating.

Although this lion and tiger monster is not a monster on the beast list, it is an absolute tyrannical on the list of the beasts. It is a kind of alienation left by the lion-tiger, and can survive less than one percent.

But any surviving lion and tiger beasts can get the blood of the lion and the tiger, extremely powerful, and can be a direct beast.

"Roar……"

The lion and tiger are different and roaring, and the sound is soaring, and the people are scared and trembled. Then the tiger rushes to eat, and the lion hunt rabbit, accompanied by the storm-like energy sweeping, directly rushing to Gongsun Ying.

"What about the arterial spirit..."

Looking at the soul of Murong Junjun, Gongsun should seem to be wary, so there is not much care about it. The handprints in the hands are also condensed, and the secret lines in front of them are condensed, and then directly in the palm of the hand. Huge demon wolf shadow.

"Hey!"

The demon wolf is huge, like a living thing, and lightning hits the lion and tiger of the former.

"Hey..."

Two beasts collided, the broken runes shimmered, and the roaring waves swept through the sky.

"It's so strong!"

"It is the leader of the younger generation of Murong and Gongsun."

The four surrounding viewers kept their eyes open, shouting and gathering, and finally reverberating in the square, like a thunder.

"Oh, you have to lose."

For this level of play, Du Shaoqi's interest is not big, but it is also carefully watching the two martial arts display and the pulse of the soul, for the final victory of the two, it seems that the heart has already had a distinction.

"Oh la la..."

As Du Shaoqi whispered down the words, there was a big change in the field immediately. Murong Yujun’s lion-and-spirited monsters were actually torn apart by the former.

"Wuhou is at the beginning of the hierarchy, you are not enough!"

Gongsun Ying’s figure appeared in front of Murong’s body in front of him. It was like a wild wolf. It was extremely fierce and violently attacked. A fierce and fierce attack surged like a bomb. Yu Jun’s defense.

"Hey!"

Gong Sunying’s attack was as fast as thunder, and the ruin of the former smashed the defense of the former, and several fierce punches slammed on his chest.

"Hey..."

During the time, Murong’s mouth spurted out blood and his face was white.

"call out!"

However, it was at this moment that the blood mist sprayed from Murong’s mouth was wrapped in Xuanqi and became a blood arrow. It was directly sprayed to the grandson.

"Humph!"

Gongsun should sigh with a sigh of relief, waving a **** arrow spurted by Murong Yujun, and the blood arrow was broken and turned into a blood spray, which made his body instinct one of them.

"I lost!"

At the same time, Murong Junjun's body was quickly retired from the square.

Murong Yujun's face is white, very ugly, and directly confessed to the exit, which is also a shame.

However, compared to his own life, Murong Junjun at this time has to do so, this time the two major family contest rules are life and death, unless they leave.

"It’s very fast to escape."

Du Shaozhen smiled indifferently, Murong Yujun's repair is not enough, but the speed and means of escape is not bad. To some extent, there are still some skills, although it is not on the table.

Looking at Murong Yujun directly quit and admit defeat, Murong’s face is also somewhat untenable, which is not only lost, but also lost.

It’s just that everyone can’t blame Murong Junjun. The purpose of the Gongsun’s family is very clear. If they continue to resist hard, Murong’s end is afraid to be imagined, so the heart supports Murong’s work.

Compared with life, it is indeed important to life. This kind of sacrifice is not worth it.

" Lost a game."

Murong Yuer is very delicate and dignified, and his hands are tightly clenched.

"Hey, the people of Murong's family are so timid as the mouse!"

Seeing Murong Yujun's exit and admit defeat, the guilty grandson should also be hateful, and the ground cracks spread and spread.

Defeating Murong Junjun is not the purpose of Gongsun Ying. It is what he wants to directly envy Rong Rongjun, but he did not expect that Murong Junjun actually escaped faster than the rabbit.

In the lineup of Murong's family, the young man in white, who was twenty-five years old, got up, and his face was slightly condensed. Then he got up and his toes were a little bit, and his figure was suddenly plunged down the square.

"call out……"

The white figure fell from the high platform, as if a perfect arc was thrown from the high platform, and the white figure fell in front of the square Gongsun.

The white clothes are lightly moving, and the youthful facial features are accompanied by a touch of handsomeness. A slightly **** dress reveals the perfect figure. The grandson of the front is visually inspected. "Mu Rong's family has never been timid, and his men are defeated. You are not my opponent, change one."

Gongsun should look at the man in front of him, his eyes are extremely ugly, and he has scruples, and his face is sneer, his eyes are chilling, and he said: "Mu Rong Xiu Rui, you have a slap in the face, someone has cleaned up you!"

When the voice fell, Gongsun Ying’s bite was bitten and the figure left and left.

Above the high platform, in the grandson's family, a short-haired youth got up and wanted to go off.

"Let me go, you can hardly win him, two wins in three games, I will solve them earlier!"

Before the Gongsun family, a young man in black got up and stopped the short-haired youth. His body was slender and his eyes looked at the white youth in the square. His eyes smudged a touch of faintness, just like a flash of electricity.

"Yes, Leopard brother." The short-haired youth heard the words and suddenly retreated back in awe.

"Gongsun Leopard, quick fix, don't delay too much time, don't lose face for me."

As the young black man got up, a young man who had been sitting beside him was slightly faint.

The age of this young man is only eighteen or nine years old. The handsome face is as round and perfect as the beautiful young boy in mythology and legend. It is very beautiful, and the lips are full of indifference.

At this time, Gongsun Leopard in front of this young youth, the indifferent look suddenly respected and awe, after nodding, the toes moved slightly, the figure was directly plunged into the square.

The young people of Junmei moved slightly, and they didn't even look around from beginning to end. They were all indifferent to everything, or they seemed to be contemptuous of everything.

It seems that everything around me has not been put in the eyes of this handsome young man. With the appearance of the Gongsun Leopard, this is a faint sigh of the square.

"boom!"

The Gongsun Leopard came out, but it was extremely fast, so that the space was also a trembling, and the mysteriousness was surging, but the breath of the body was indifferent, and the eyes looked at Murong Xiurui, which was sharp.

At this moment, the black and white figures on the square are relatively dazzling.

"Murong Xiurui and Gongsunbao are going to fight!"

"They are the first ones of the younger generation of Murong's family, and the first one of the younger generation of the Gongsun family. I don't know who wins and who loses?"

"Mu Rong Xiurui is powerful, at least to the level of Wuhou.

"Gongsun Leopard has been in the bright court for many years. It is afraid that progress will not be weak. When the gift of Gongsunbao was faint, it would be ruined."

Looking at the two people who were quite eye-catching in the square at this time, there were a lot of whispers in the crowds of people around.

For the two men in the field, Gongsun Leopard and Murong Xiurui, there are not many people in Woye City who will not know.

At this time, the battle between the two men also represented the peak of the younger generation of the two families, and it was even more remarkable.

"Mu Rong Xiu Rui, we have met again, use your strongest strength, otherwise, you are not an opponent!"

Gong Sunbao looked at Murong Xiu Rui and didn't care about the whispers around him. His eyes sparkled with sharp brilliance and his chill in his eyes.

Murong Xiu Rui quietly looked at the Gongsun Leopard, did not speak, waved and moved, the long-sleeved rune in the white light spread, with a wave of hand, a sword that was at least at the high-quality level was held in the hand.

"boom!"

The runes above the long sword plucked, and the surrounding space was slightly swaying, and the energy of heaven and earth began to gather.

"I didn't expect Murong's famous Bianjian sword to fall into your hands, but this ‘the other side of the sword’, the entire Murong family is really only you.”

Gongsun Leopard looked at Murong Xiu Rui and took out the symbol. His face was gloomy and he waved his hand slightly. The machete with the length of his arm appeared in the palm of his hand.

"Oh la la..."

With the appearance of this machete, the moving arc, the cold light is superb, the glare of a beam of electric power, flashing over the machete, people look at the tremor, within the perimeter, There is also a world of energy traction.

"boom……"

This time, the two men are opposite each other, and the half-air suddenly trembles. Above the sky, the wind is beginning to rise.

Above the high platform, all the gaze at this time also fell on the two people in the field.

"Tian Rui brother, you must win."

Murong Yuer’s hand clenched his fists, and the pure eyes gaze tightly into the field.

This Murong family can no longer lose. If even this game is lost, then half of the Murong family will be the Gongsun family.

In the square, Murong Xiu Rui looked at the machete in the hands of Gong Sunbao, and the eyebrows also wiped the dignity without leaving traces.

Then the ‘the shore sword’ in the hand trembled, and a mysterious body in the body surging like a halo, suddenly shrouded the body.

"Two more bursts, ask for flowers, and ask for recommendations."