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"Come on, there must be a battle between us, dare you bet against me!"
Duan Feng hooked his hands.
It is exactly the meaning of Murong Longcheng.
"Your skills are not weak, at least you have 300 years. At your age, I really can't compare with you."
"Let's talk nonsense, I know that you have practiced Changchun Kungfu of Everlasting and Immortality. 400 years so what."
These words, let everyone present, unintentionally be a blow.
They took a lot of tricks and took a lot of time, but they were not as good as this sweeping monk, and it was surprising that they were not Duan Feng's opponent.
Logically, even if there is an adventure.
At Duan Feng's age, why is his skill so profound, and his cultivation base has been 300 years.
But they didn't know that when Duan Feng entered the dungeon world, his skill was compromised, and his real upper limit of internal power was 450 years, which happened to be enough to completely suppress Murong Longcheng.
"The whole plan was revealed by me. Murong Bo's life and death depend on this battle. If you win, don't beep here. Let this deity destroy all your skills, and die of old age in Shaolin Temple for the rest of your life!"
"If I lose, I will help you win this world. Are you willing to accept the bet!"
"The heroes will testify for you and me, if you still have any dissatisfaction, just mention it!"
Chapter 176 Battle Murong Dragon City
Murong Longcheng has an obsession in his heart.
It is to restore the country.
Duan Feng understands his mentality very well.
However, at this moment, he saw a glint of fire in the eyes of the old monk in front of him.
As if the other party is a big Buddha.
"No, it's a spiritual type of exercise. Old monk, you don't pay attention to it, and you actually want to confuse this deity!"
When Duan Feng came back to his senses.
All the monks present exclaimed.
Murong Longcheng unexpectedly jumped over them, snatched Murong Bo, and quickly fled from here with lightness kung fu.
"Grandpa, you are hiding in Shaolin Temple, why didn't you inform us, we all think you have..."
"Stop talking nonsense, I have not deceived you, how to deceive outsiders, I will find an opportunity to help you unlock the acupoints first, this kid's skill is too pure, now is not the time to talk about this, silence."
The monks were at a loss.
Duan Feng snorted coldly and said: "This Murong Dragon City is really particular, to snatch people under my nose, you keep searching, Xiao Feng, Xiao Yuanshan, if you still want to kill that Murong Bo, follow me."
Xuan Ci signaled from the side: "Senior brothers, you also follow, you must not let this person leave Shaolin, otherwise the world will be in chaos."
Duan Zhengchun also continued: "That's right, this person's heart is too dark, I'm afraid it's not the blessing of martial arts, it's better to get rid of this person as soon as possible, it's hard to imagine, without Grandmaster Duan popularizing these things, how long we will be kept secret."
"Hey, where is Master Duan?"
while they were discussing.
Duan Feng had already taken out his long sword, and Yu Jian flew away from here.
The sliver of internal energy he injected into Murong Bo's body now has a little connection with him, which can be temporarily used as a positioning.
"What an old monk, this deity wants to fight with you."
Duan Feng swallowed three Great Returning Pills in one go, and his internal strength began to increase.
He didn't want to do it.
After all, taking drugs will lose his foundation for him, but he doesn't have too many healing pills in his hands now, and he doesn't have the time.
It can only be temporarily used for recovery with the help of the high-quality Great Return Pill.
But the time can only last six hours.
Treating the symptoms does not cure the symptoms.
Murong Longcheng has deep internal energy, it's hard to imagine how this old boy cultivated, maybe he secretly absorbed the internal energy of many people, otherwise he would never be so strong.
"Hey, Mr. Murong, my deity has found you. Are you surprised or surprised?"
Stand in mid-air.
Looking down at the ground, Duan Feng saw a cave on the north side of Shaoshi Mountain.
The inner force is infused, and the voice is loud.
Naturally, the master behind also heard the voice, and hurriedly chased after him.
Murong Longcheng was very calm and not angry.
"Amitabha, Master Duan, do you want to use your power to fight the Emperor?"
"If you still think that you are the emperor of Dayan, your country has long since perished, and you have long since become a bereaved dog. You still have the face to speak nonsense here. It's ridiculous."
"Stupid people always find reasons for themselves. Although your martial arts are high, you are not qualified to truly control a country."
Murong Longcheng shook his head and said: "I don't care about it, if you are still obsessed with your obsession, I can't keep you no matter what I say, otherwise you will definitely become a stumbling block and a stumbling block for my Murong family."
"That depends on you, whether you have the strength, hey, get out here." Duan Feng took a deep breath, and the lion roared, shaking the mountains and forests.
450 years of internal strength, absolutely suppressing the opponent.
"What a strong internal force, you still have to hide it, you are definitely not a congenital early stage."
"Isn't this nonsense, this deity is congenitally perfect, I really don't want to give you shame, I don't want to drink a toast, let's fight!"
The other party's eyes flashed with murderous intent, after putting down Murong Bo, he quickly ran in other directions, the purpose was very clear, to take the opportunity to lure Duan Feng away.
A Murong Bo is naturally nothing.
On the contrary, Duan Feng didn't notice it, and shot out a sword energy from the Six Meridians Excalibur, directly destroying the opponent's sea of energy.
"Bastard, a master who is a congenital master who is in the perfect realm, even plays sneak attack."
Murong Longcheng turned his head, dazzling.