Martial Arts Begins and Marries Wang Yuyan

"Despicable!" Deng Baichuan, Bao Bubu, and everyone present shouted.

Fei Bin's eyes showed a glint: "Jiangnan No. 2 won't be defeated by me!"

Gong Yegan's face was startled. If he dodged this sword, his legs would be injured and he would be defeated.

Even if Deng Baichuan could win a game later, Murong Fu's reputation would be greatly reduced.

He was so cruel that he didn't care about his right hand at all.

His left hand changed his moves continuously and slapped Fei Bin on the chest.

Fei Bin was stunned. He didn't expect that Gong Yeqian didn't hide.

"Hmph, you think I don't dare to kill you!"

Everyone shouted "Ah" in unison.

A stream of blood sprayed into the sky, and then a severed hand flew up.

Then, Gong Yeqian pounced like a bird and slapped Fei Bin's chest with his left palm. The latter's body immediately flew out and fell to the ground.

"Wow~"

Fei Bin was hit by Gong Yeqian's powerful palm, his sternum was shattered, his left lung burst, and he vomited out a mouthful of old blood.

Everyone on both sides rushed out and stood in the middle. Bao BuTong pointed at Fei Bin and cursed: "The despicable villain said it was like palm skills, but you actually used a sword!"

"Haha, my friend, you may have misunderstood. We agreed to compete in martial arts, but we didn't say what to use." Zuo Lengchan said with a slightly proud smile.

Deng Baichuan said coldly: "So what? You have lost now, and we have won."

Zuo Lengchan looked at Fei Bin who fell to the ground and was extremely weak, then looked at Gong Yeqian and frowned.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that Fei Bin is unable to fight anymore, but Gong Yeqian seems to still have the courage, saying proudly:

"Haha, victory or defeat is a common thing among military strategists, although my junior brother lost."

"However, we should seize the time to treat this friend's injuries. We are careful not to die from excessive blood loss."

Bao BuTong said angrily: "Asshole, what did you say?"

"I also have good intentions. If this friend doesn't appreciate it, there's nothing I can do about it."

After all, Zuo Lengchan was also a leader in his group. After being scolded a few times by Bao BubuTong, he finally showed a hint of his temper.

Murong Fu sat there with an expression unchanged, and with a sudden movement of his inner strength, he used his Shenhe fingers from the air and hit Gongyegan to stop the bleeding.

"Third brother and second brother, please come back first. Just let Brother Deng finish the last game."

"Master, we!" Bao BuTong felt a little aggrieved. When had the Murong family ever suffered such grievances?

Deng Baichuan stopped Bao BuTong and said, "Go back first and leave the rest to me."

"Well, brother, don't hold back!" Bao BuTong gritted his teeth and wished he could eat everyone in the Songshan Sect alive.

Gong Yeqian took a sip of old wine and picked up his arm.

He walked to Murong Fu and sat down, showing a nonchalant look.

A'Zhu and A Bi have always regarded the four generals as their elder brothers. Seeing Gong Yeqian in such miserable condition, they couldn't help wiping away tears.

Murong Fu asked calmly: "Will it be convenient for my second brother if he loses his arm?"

"There is nothing inconvenient. As long as our young master doesn't mind it, I, Gong Yeqian, can still go into battle and kill the enemy, absolutely." Gong Yeqian threw the severed limb on the table and patted his chest and said.

"Haha, okay, let me propose a toast to my second brother." Murong Fu picked up the wine bowl and drank it all in one gulp.

Gong Yeqian nodded and drank a large bowl of wine.

Then the two of them threw the wine bowl to the ground and laughed "haha".

Seeing this, everyone gave a thumbs up and praised Murong Fu as master and servant.

"As expected of Mr. Murong, you are so courageous!"

"His generals are also brave. They would rather break their own arms to win this battle for him."

"This shows that Mr. Murong's character and charm are extraordinary."

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Deng Baichuan glanced at his old brother and felt a sense of sadness in his heart.

Looking back at the people of the Songshan Sect, he cupped his right hand and said solemnly: "Today's competition involves victory and defeat as well as life and death. Who can come out to fight with me?"

Everyone in the Songshan Sect showed anger when they saw this. Zuo Lengchan even looked at Murong Fu and said, "Isn't there something wrong with Master Murong doing this?"

Murong Fu smiled and said: "Haha, my brother has always had a bad temper. Once I have anger in my heart, if I can't vent it out, even my younger brother will suffer a lot."

Everyone was shocked. After hearing Murong Fu's words, he was planning to have a complete stalemate with the Songshan Sect.

Zuo Lengchan narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at his junior brothers, and asked: "Which of you is willing to fight for the honor of our Songshan sect?"

The few remaining members of Songshan's Thirteen Taibao all looked at Lu Bai.

Apart from Zuo Lengchan, he has the highest martial arts among all the people present.

If he didn't go up, I'm afraid no one would dare to fight that Deng Baichuan.

Zuo Lengchan asked directly: "Junior Brother Lu Bai, what do you think?"

Lu Bai's face was complicated. He was unwilling to fight to the death with Deng Baichuan.

But he had to obey Zuo Lengchan's order: "Lu Bai dare not disobey the master's order."

"Haha, not bad, some of Murong Fu's men dare to fight and kill, but we Songshan Sect people are not timid young people." Zuo Lengchan was overjoyed.

In his opinion, Lu Bai's strength was far superior to Deng Baichuan.

Lu Bai glanced at his brothers in the sect and felt helpless in his heart.

Just as he was about to leave, he heard Zuo Lengchan's message: "Just fight boldly. If there is a crisis, I will save you."

"Thank you, Master." Lu Bai's face lit up. With Zuo Lengchan's words, he suddenly felt more confident.

He walked to the center of the field and saluted Deng Baichuan: "Brother Deng, I think the two families just have a misunderstanding and there is no need to meet life and death?"

"No need to talk nonsense. Everyone knows the purpose of coming here. Now tell me it's a misunderstanding. Isn't it ridiculous?"

Deng Baichuan was not polite, and before he could finish his words, he punched out.

The momentum is like a rainbow and full of power.

Lu Baida quickly raised his right palm to intersect with it.

Hearing a "bang", the stone bricks under his feet were shattered.

Immediately, a wave of air overturned all the surrounding seats.

Deng Baichuan roared: "The internal strength is good, let's come again."

Lu Bai felt that Deng Baichuan was extremely powerful. After he punched him, all the energy and blood in his body shook.

He immediately took two steps back, turned around abruptly, and raised his finger while squatting.

One finger turns into two, two fingers turns into four, and four fingers turns into eight.

Point to Deng Baichuan's Tanzhong acupoint and the large acupoint of the heart.

Deng Baichuan didn't panic when he saw this, and his inner energy exploded in his dantian.

It gathered in the throat and shouted suddenly.

The huge sound wave went straight to Lu Bai's head, and the latter had no time to react. He felt dizzy and instantly lost consciousness.

"Die to me!" Deng Baichuan snorted coldly, turning his right palm into a knife and slashing straight at Lu Bai's forehead.

The two attack very quickly, and the victory or defeat can only happen in an instant.

No one could react, and suddenly two figures rushed out from the left and right, flying towards the two competing in the field.

Taking a closer look, it was Murong Fu and Zuo Lengchan.

"Murong Fu, our Songshan sect surrenders in this battle and tells your people to stop!" Zuo Lengchan shouted.