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Chapter 71 of 100

Chapter 71

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Duan Yu's provocation did not make Murong Fu back down; instead, it further fueled his murderous intent.

Murong Fu's sword strikes were deadly, and he thought to himself, "If I can remove this Liao person, Xiao Feng, in front of all the heroes of the world today, the entire Central Plains martial arts community will surely be grateful to me. After that, it will be this red-haired boy and I who will vie for the leadership of the martial arts world. Although this red-haired boy is formidable, his techniques are not advanced; they are merely the martial arts of Dugu Chunqiu. However, his blood-red true qi makes me somewhat wary. Compared to this red-haired boy, I have a greater chance of winning."

"Back then at the Mount Tai assembly, if it weren't for Wang Yue's meddling, I would already be the leader of the martial arts world. Why would I have to wait until now? Wang Yue deserves death, Xiao Feng deserves death, and anyone who opposes me deserves death!"

Although Xiao Feng was gifted, both You Tanzhi and Murong Fu were super experts. He found it difficult to fight You Tanzhi, and now facing two opponents, the situation was even more dangerous.

"Rip..."

Murong Fu's sword beam sliced across Xiao Feng's arm, and Xiao Feng was injured.

You Tanzhi laughed, "Xiao Feng, no matter how powerful your martial arts are, you won't be able to leave Shaolin Temple alive today. You will pay for the lives of my father and uncle!"

Seeing Xiao Feng injured, You Tanzhi's attacks became even more fierce.

"Big Brother, I'll help you!"

Duan Yu used the Lingbo Weibu and unleashed the Six Pulse Sword Technique.

"Murong Fu, I'll fight you one-on-one!"

Duan Yu's Six Pulse Sword Technique continuously attacked Murong Fu, and for a moment, Duan Yu and Murong Fu were locked in a fierce battle, with sword energy crisscrossing.

"Such a fierce sword energy, such a powerful sword beam! Retreat." Duan Yanqing used ventriloquism to tell Ye Erniang, Yue Laosan, and Yun Zhonghe.

Yue Laosan was stunned, "Why are there so many experts in this world? These strong people, Yue Laosan, are no match for them."

Murong Fu's sword beam grew even stronger, breaking through Duan Yu's defense in an instant.

Murong Fu pointed his sword at Duan Yu's neck and sneered, "Boy, do you really think I won't dare to kill you? Even if you are the prince of Dali, what can the Dali Duan family do to me if you die by my sword?"

Duan Yu laughed, "Murong Fu, you are not a match for my Big Brother, yet you want to gang up on him. I am ashamed of your character. Even if you defeat my Big Brother, you won't become the leader of the martial arts world. Hmph, if you have the courage, kill me!"

"Do you think I won't dare to!" Murong Fu thrust his sword, intending to kill Duan Yu.

Xiao Feng was greatly alarmed and shouted, "Third Brother!"

Dao Baifeng and Duan Zhengchun were both shocked, "Murong Fu, if you dare to harm Yu'er, the Dali Duan family will never let you off."

"Whiz..."

A green willow leaf transformed into a streak of light, shooting towards Murong Fu.

"Huh?"

Murong Fu withdrew his sword to defend, and the willow leaf struck his sword.

"Clang!"

A loud, crisp sound echoed, and Murong Fu felt his arm go numb, and his body was shaken back more than ten meters by the powerful force.

This willow leaf carried such immense power that it could kill a grandmaster martial artist.

"The Finger of Plucking Flowers!"

Murong Fu looked at Xuzhu, who had just saved Duan Yu.

Seeing Duan Yu out of danger, Xiao Feng focused on fighting You Tanzhi.

"Second Brother." Duan Yu was still shaken; he never thought Murong Fu would really try to kill him.

Xuzhu stood in front of Duan Yu and said to Murong Fu, "Young Master Murong Fu, your murderous intent is too strong. You have killed so many people in Tianshan, and now you want to kill my Third Brother. Today, this little monk will challenge you."

Murong Fu's face showed murderous intent, and he laughed, "Little monk, you know the Northern Sea Divine Skill, and so do I. How can you kill me? Today, I will use my sword technique and won't believe I can't break through your protective true qi!"

"Clang!" The long sword rang out.

Murong Fu transformed into a series of illusions, attacking Xuzhu.

Murong Fu hated Wang Yue, and now he hated the three brothers, Xiao Feng, even more. These four people were all against him and deserved death.

"Six Yang Palms of Tianshan!"

Xuzhu directly used the Six Yang Palms of Tianshan.

"Murong Fu, since you are so stubborn, don't blame me for subduing you." Xuzhu was also angry.

Xuzhu used his full strength, and a powerful aura spread around, making everyone feel short of breath.

The Abbot Xuanci and the other high monks of Shaolin Temple were all shocked by Xuzhu's power.

"This... This... Why does Xuzhu have such powerful strength?" Abbot Xuanci exclaimed.

"Xuzhu is not using our Shaolin martial arts; he is using Daoist martial arts!"

"Regardless of whether Xuzhu uses our Shaolin martial arts, as long as he is still our Shaolin disciple, it's fine."

"Boom." Xuzhu's palm struck Murong Fu, and he was about to press down on his shoulder to subdue him.

At this moment, a powerful finger force attacked Xuzhu.

Xuzhu's palm blocked this powerful finger force.

Murong Fu also took the opportunity to avoid Xuzhu's attack.

Now, Murong Fu looked extremely disheveled, with messy hair and torn clothes.

Although Murong Fu had absorbed the true qi of many martial artists on his way to Shaolin Temple, he was still no match for Xuzhu.

A black-clothed masked person appeared beside Murong Fu.

The appearance of this black-clothed masked person surprised the heroes, as there were still more experts.

"Parting Finger."

Murong Fu looked at the masked person and exclaimed, "Why do you know the martial arts of the Murong family?"

The Parting Finger used by the masked person was extremely powerful, not weaker than Duan Yu's Six Pulse Sword Technique.

Murong Fu also knew the Parting Finger, but compared to this masked person, he was a level weaker.

The masked person laughed, "Indeed, I didn't expect your martial arts to have reached this level, surpassing even me."

Although Murong Fu was defeated by Xuzhu, it did not mean his martial arts were weak. On the contrary, Murong Fu's martial arts were very powerful, not weaker than Xiao Feng's.

However, Xuzhu was too strong, having absorbed the powers of Wuyazi, Tianshan Tonglao, and Li Qiushui, three grandmasters of the Xianyao Sect. In terms of internal strength, no one could match Xuzhu except for grandmasters.

"Yan Longyuan!"

Hearing Murong Bo's voice, Xiao Feng immediately recognized this masked person as his teacher's killer.

"You Tanzhi, get out of my way!" Xiao Feng burst out, using twelve layers of power to push You Tanzhi back.

Just as You Tanzhi was about to attack Xiao Feng again, another black-clothed masked person appeared.

"Boom..."

This black-clothed masked person and You Tanzhi exchanged a palm strike, both retreating.

Xiao Feng recognized this black-clothed masked person; he was the one who saved him at Juxian Manor. Although this black-clothed masked person wanted to kill Kang Min, the favor of saving his life was greater than any enmity, and this masked person had no hostility towards him.

"Senior." Xiao Feng bowed and said.

You Tanzhi also stopped, watching Xiao Feng and the suddenly appearing masked person with caution.

Defeating one Xiao Feng was already difficult, and now with another powerful masked person, You Tanzhi was no match.

...

In the Shaolin Temple's Sutra Hall.

Wang Yue, who was meditating, suddenly opened his eyes, shooting out two beams of light.

"Murong Bo, you have finally come." Wang Yue stood up and disappeared in a flash.

Wang Yue flew to the air above the Great Hero Hall and shouted like thunder.

"Murong Bo, you have finally appeared. Die!"

The entire Shaoshi Mountain could hear Wang Yue's voice.

"Heavenly Seal!"

Wang Yue used the "Heavenly Seal" technique in the air.

The heroes saw a black-clothed, short-haired youth strike a palm, and a huge palm shadow appeared in the air.

This "Heavenly Seal" technique was a secret method from the "National Martial Arts Manual." Previously, Wang Yue's cultivation was not sufficient to practice it. Now, with his spirit and blood energy both at their peak, he had finally mastered this killing move.

Heavy!

This was the only feeling of the heroes, as if the entire world was collapsing.

Murong Bo and Murong Fu's faces changed, and they retreated frantically.

"Boom!"

A six-zhang long, three-zhang wide palm shadow imprinted on the ground.

Wang Yue's movements were like illusions, and in a few flashes, he appeared in front of Murong Bo.

...

In the Great Hero Hall, Li Qiushui, Wang Yuyan, and Xiao Huan all heard Wang Yue's voice.

"It's the village chief." Xiao Huan's eyes lit up, and she said happily.

Wang Yuyan nodded, "Yes, it's Yue Lang. I didn't expect Yue Lang to really be at Shaolin Temple."

Li Qiushui frowned slightly and said, "Didn't Murong Bo die thirty years ago? How did he reappear? Yuyan, Xiao Huan, let's go see."

Wang Yuyan nodded, "Okay."

Xiao Huan followed Li Qiushui and Wang Yuyan out of the Great Hero Hall and saw Wang Yue.

Li Qiushui stopped Wang Yuyan and Xiao Huan and said, "Don't go forward. All the experts present are grandmasters, and you can't resist them. The residual true qi alone could kill you. I didn't expect Shaolin Temple to have so many experts this time. Even if I hadn't lost my powers, I would be in danger in such a situation. 'Heavenly Seal'? Wang Yue's martial arts have improved even more, surpassing Xuzhu."

Li Qiushui's keen eyesight immediately recognized Wang Yue's martial arts level. This boy would become a grandmaster soon.

Murong Bo's mask was shattered by Wang Yue's palm force, revealing his true face.

"Amitabha!"

Abbot Xuanci looked at Murong Bo in shock and said, "Mr. Murong, it's been thirty years, and I didn't expect you to still be as impressive as before. Who would have thought that Murong Bo was faking his death all those years ago? You have deceived everyone."

"Father