Chapter 987: Overlord Fist

Seeing that Murong Fu was so refreshing, Qin Suzhen had a trace of doubt in her heart, but it was only fleeting, even if the other party really had any tricks that could be used, it was impossible to block her fist if she didn't dodge or dodge.

Thinking so in her heart, Qin Suzhen raised her hands to her chest flat, slowly clenched her fists, her hair was windless, the surrounding air was surging, and the void was buzzing.

Seeing this, Murong Fu's expression gradually became solemn, he pinched a sword trick in his left hand, and the sword finger in his right hand was on his chest, but he intended to respond to all changes with the same.

"Overlord Fist!" Qin Suzhen suddenly opened her mouth and snorted softly, kicked the ground with her legs, pressed down with her left hand, and suddenly attacked with her right fist, and in an instant, like a mountain torrent erupting, the stone broke the earth, and the whole person crashed into Murong Fu with an overwhelming momentum, at that moment, she seemed to be not a person, but a giant fist.

"Good fellow, what kind of martial arts is this, I haven't even heard of it. The thought in Murong Fu's heart flashed, and between the lightning and flint, his hands turned like wheels, and suddenly pointed out.

As soon as he completed this series of movements, he heard a scream of "Zi", and the sword qi had been pointed on a hard object, like a steel plate, extremely hard, and his fingers were slightly numb.

Murong Fu has been invincible and invincible since his sword qi was completed, and he had never encountered a person or thing that could be resisted, he couldn't help but look intently, only to see a half-foot-large golden-black fist in front of him.

What surprised him even more was that this fist was actually made of condensed energy, and the knuckles were clear and solid, if it weren't for the size and color of this fist being too terrifying, I was afraid that it would be no different from flesh and blood.

Of course, what he didn't know was that Qin Suzhen, who was on the other side at the moment, felt even more incredible, the martial arts she practiced were quite special, among them, this set of overlord fists was said to have been passed down by the overlord of Chu back then, and the power was overwhelming, and the cultivation was deep, and the cracking stones were all pediatrics, and it was possible to break the void.

Although she has not cultivated today, she is also quite hot, and her full blow is not weaker than those top masters who have been famous for a long time on the rivers and lakes, and because this set of boxing techniques is extremely special, it belongs to the battle formation kung fu in the army, and when it is used, it will be mixed with the evil qi on the cultivator's body, which plays a breathtaking role, and the power of the fist increases out of thin air.

Unexpectedly, she was taken over by this young man of unknown origin and no more than thirty years old, how could she not be shocked in her heart.

For a while, the two of them were facing each other, and no one was allowed to advance half an inch, and countless energies poured out from the two of them and collided violently, forming two halves clearly, with the white Murong Fu on the left and the pale golden Qin Suzhen on the right.

"What's the name of your fist, why have you never heard of it in the rivers and lakes?" Murong Fu suddenly handed out his left hand and put it on his right wrist before he asked.

Judging from the previous fight, Qin Suzhen's fist magic is extremely strong, not to mention, the speed is not generally fast, you must know that no matter any martial arts, either the pursuit of speed or the pursuit of strength, the two cannot be both, if you want to take care of both, it must be to take care of one or the other, it is difficult to enter the best ranks, this is the law of martial arts for thousands of years.

As far as Murong Fu knows, in martial arts, there is no kung fu that can exert strength and speed to the extreme at the same time, of course, it is not difficult for him to do this, but it is because he has cultivated several internal skills, but the woman's body and fist techniques in front of him are like a furnace, complementing each other, and it is not like the combination of two martial arts at all.

However, Qin Suzhen didn't open his mouth to answer his question, and he didn't know if he didn't want to expose the secret of his martial arts, or if his skills were limited and he couldn't be distracted to speak.

After a while, Xu Fangyuan around the two of them was already shrouded in gold and white energy, the white energy was sharp and matchless, but it did not show the edge, but it had a little more sense of neutrality and peace, but the golden strength was extremely fierce, and where it passed, the void trembled, but for a while and a half, it was helpless to deal with the white energy.

And the situation of the two people in the center of the confrontation is not quite the same, Qin Suzhen's beautiful face is already pale and bloodless, and her smooth forehead is covered with dense beads of sweat, on the other hand, Murong Fu's face has not changed at all, and it seems to be a lot more relaxed.

"General Qin, I see that you are weak in succession, I think it is because of your internal strength, and if you insist on it, you will only hurt yourself, and your kung fu is extremely domineering, and the consequences of the backlash must be extremely serious, it is better to admit defeat as soon as possible, so as not to increase casualties. Finally, Murong Fu's heart softened and he slowly said a few words.

Qin Suzhen couldn't help but feel a little shaken after hearing this, but when she thought of the consequences of losing, her face turned even paler, and she gritted her teeth, not only did she not retreat, but instead overdrew her dantian to the limit, and raised her strength a little more.

Murong Fu's face was full of puzzlement when he saw this, "Miss Qin, I just want to ask you a few questions, and leave after asking, there is no ill will towards you and the white pole army behind you, why do you have to do this?"

Qin Suzhen didn't answer, her free hand was handed forward suddenly, and another golden fist was condensed in an instant, but compared to before, the color was obviously much lighter, and the fist was just a phantom, which could not be compared with another golden fist at all.

What's more, after this woman threw this punch, blood spilled from the corners of her mouth and nostrils.

"Miss Qin!" Murong was taken aback when he re-ascended, stood on his toes, drew a circle on the ground, and stomped on it violently, and when he landed, the surface of his body flickered, but a layer of crystal clear shield lit up.

"Miss Qin, if you continue like this, you will die!" Murong Fu was puzzled in his heart, why the other party was working so hard, and his tone was a little heavier.

But Qin Suzhen didn't hear it, the wheat yellow skin on her face was white and bloodless, almost transparent, and she could already clearly see the cyan tendons and blood vessels.

A trace of unbearability flashed in Murong Fu's heart, his expression changed for a while, and he finally sighed softly, "That's it......"

Then the sword technique in his hand changed, and the sword qi in his hand was swallowed, and immediately showed a phenomenon of not being supported, and the next moment, only to hear the sound of "poof", the sword qi shattered, and at the same time, his body bounced up from the chair and retreated.

The crazy woman in front of her obviously has the intention of holding on to the death, and if he continues to fight again, he will wait until he kills this woman with his own hands, and then he will not be able to ask about Ah Jiu's whereabouts, so it is better to take a step back, anyway, Ah Jiu is in this Yan Mountain, as long as he spends a little energy, he will not worry about not finding her.

It's just a pity that the idea of subduing the White Pole Army may have been lost, and with this woman's strong temperament, he will definitely not let him succeed.

Murong Fu thought so in his heart, but what he didn't expect was that as soon as he withdrew his sword qi, an extremely strong domineering fist was close to his chest in an instant.

For no reason, Murong Fu's heart was cold, and he didn't have time to try to resolve it in a hurry, so he instinctively urged the Northern Spiritual Skill to the extreme.

With a loud "bang", the golden fist shadow suddenly magnified countless times, and it bombarded Murong Fu's chest, and the white light on his body flashed, but to no avail, the whole person flew out upside down like a broken sack, and the chair he was sitting on before turned into dust in an instant.

"Uh...... Poof!" After Murong Fu landed on the ground, he spurted out a large mouthful of blood.

And Qin Suzhen also slammed down after striking this punch, her body slowly fell soft, blood flowed from her mouth, and a large piece of her clothes was dyed blood-red.

After Murong Fu vomited blood, he only felt a hot pain in his chest, and a faint stinging pain came from his intestines, and when he looked down, he saw that his chest was concave with a fist mark half an inch deep, but there was no trace of blood.

Murong Fu immediately thought that this situation was likely to be a broken sternum that pierced his intestines.

"You...... How are you?" At this moment, Qin Suzhen's weak voice came, but there was a hint of concern in his tone.

Murong Fu couldn't help but smile bitterly, what kind of bad luck did he have recently, he was seriously injured twice in a row, it was just last time, but what is it this time?

Seeing that Murong Fu didn't reply, Qin Suzhen felt anxious for no reason, so she actually landed on the ground with her hands and crawled over to find him.

Seeing this, Murong Fu was a little moved, but he didn't really want to pay attention to this woman, so he simply closed his eyes slightly, and slowly used his skills to investigate the injuries in his body.

Sure enough, he didn't guess wrong, at this moment, the internal organs were in chaos, the blood vessels were ruptured, and the meridians in the middle of the body, Tianchi, Shenting and other places were also affected, and he couldn't do the gong at all, and the severity of the injury was beyond his expectations.

This is still the critical moment for him to use the Northern Spiritual Skill to protect it, otherwise, the consequences are unexpected.

Just as he was thinking about how to heal his wounds, suddenly Qin Suzhen's crying voice sounded in his ears, "How are you ...... Why are you so stupid, for the sake of a person I don't know, I lost my life in vain, I, Qin Suzhen, am sorry for you......"

She could naturally see that if Murong Fu hadn't been trying to save his life, how could he have withdrawn his sword qi at a critical moment, so that he was punched by the Overlord Fist, and in addition to being shocked in her heart, there was also a deep sense of shame, and a certain piece of softness in her heart was also fiercely touched.

"Phew, Lao Tzu is not dead yet!" Murong Fu sneered, and suddenly opened his eyes, only to see Qin Suzhen's pale and bloodless face just a few inches in front of him, pear blossoms with rain, and a complicated expression.

When he opened his eyes, Qin Suzhen was also startled, and he almost pushed him out, but then there was ecstasy, "You...... You're not dead yet!"

"Nonsense," Murong replied to her, "and you won't help me up?"

Qin Suzhen was stunned for a moment, and immediately reacted, but did not move, "Your internal organs are extremely seriously injured, so you should not move rashly." ”

Then he shouted out of the hall, "Come on, come on!"

With a "creak", the door quickly opened, and Tong Zhong and Ah Ke walked in at the same time.

When the two of them saw the scene in the house, they were taken aback.

"General!"

"Murong Fu!"

The two of them called, and the next moment, Ah Ke's face suddenly turned cold, "You woman, I'll kill you!"

Before the words fell, a hand knife was raised and slashed at Qin Suzhen, the force was weak and weak, but for Qin Suzhen, who was exhausted at the moment and suffered a lot of backlash, it was enough to kill her.

"Ake!"

"Bold!"

Two voices sounded at the same time, the former was Murong Fu, and the latter was Tong Zhong, but seeing that his expression was cold, and there was wind under his feet, he raised his hand and struck out with a palm, and the target was Ah Ke's throat.