Chapter 175: Defeat the Messenger of Light with three whips and suppress the Dharma King with one finger!

"Go ahead!" Murong Fu stood with his hands behind his back, with an arrogant look on his face.

Yin Qi was enraged and attacked recklessly!

As the Left Protector of the Light, Yin Qi's martial arts skills are naturally unfathomable.

His internal and external skills have reached perfection, and he is especially good at two very domineering kung fu, one is called the Heart Destroying Palm, the other is the Seven Injury Fist!

The Ming Cult is not a martial arts sect. Many of its high-ranking members come from other sects. Yin Qi comes from the Kongtong Sect.

The Seven Injury Fist is a style of boxing created by Mu Lingzi, the founder of Kongtong School. Its essence is to use the powerful force of the fist to injure the enemy's Yin and Yang Qi and the five elements of gold, wood, water, fire and earth contained in the internal organs. This is why it is said that "one practice will cause seven injuries, and all seven will be injured."

However, the Seven Injury Fist hurts others and yourself. If one's internal strength is insufficient, forcing oneself to practice the Seven Injury Fist will hurt oneself instead.

Only when one's internal strength is perfected can the Seven Injury Fist transform the harm to oneself into training for one's own yin and yang and the qi of the five internal organs, which is beneficial rather than harmful.

Yin Qi used the Seven Injury Fist to intimidate the Ming Cult. At this moment, he was furious. He used all his internal strength and punched out with both fists. He used the "Heart Damaging Technique" of the Seven Injury Fist on Murong Fu. His fists were full of powerful force, like thunder, attacking Murong Fu.

Because his punch was so powerful, Yin Qi's muscles and bones made a sound like frying soybeans, which made his power even more extraordinary.

"Yin Zuo Shi is extremely angry now. He used the Seven Wounds Fist with all ten levels of strength. Even the leader would not dare to take this blow!"

"I haven't seen Yin Zuoshi use his Seven Wounds Fist for several years, but it's surprising that his Seven Wounds Fist is so powerful. It seems that he is not far from mastering the Seven Wounds Fist!"

"Seven Wound Fist and Heart Destroying Palm are the two unique skills of Yin Zuoshi. Nan Murong is well-known in the martial arts world. I wonder if he can resist them."

Seeing that Yin Qi was about to fight with Murong Fu, more Ming Cult members came to watch the fight. They were all martial artists and loved to watch this kind of fighting drama the most.

Given Yin Qi's high status in the sect, he almost never needed to take action, so the last time everyone saw Yin Qi take action was several years ago.

No one knew how good Yin Qi's martial arts were, but when they saw Yin Qi taking action, they knew that Yin Qi had made great progress.

An expert can tell whether a person is strong or weak with just one move. Murong Fu also judged that Yin Qi was only a step away from being a top master. Because the Seven Injury Fist was extremely powerful, its attack power was not inferior to that of a top master.

In the entire martial arts world, Yin Qi is a well-known figure. Most of the Xuan generation of Shaolin are probably no match for him. He claims to be the king of the Western Regions, but it is not completely nonsense.

Unfortunately, such martial arts was a huge threat to Murong Fu who had just arrived in Dali, but it was obviously not enough for Murong Fu now.

Murong Fu concentrated all his energy into his right hand. Without moving his body, he raised his hand and performed the "Single Whip" move of Tai Chi!
The first whip!
boom!
Murong Fu's single whip and Yin Qi's Seven Injury Fist collided with each other. In an instant, the bluestone slabs on the ground shattered into pieces. Murong Fu did not move, but Yin Qi's face turned red. The white robe on his body was shattered by the impact of Murong Fu's single whip and Seven Injury Fist, revealing the lining inside.

Yin Qi wanted to hold on, but Murong Fu's force was too strong, and Yin Qi finally took three steps back, with a trace of blood flowing from the corner of his mouth.

Within one move, the winner was immediately clear.

The crowd was in an uproar.

Yin Qi used all his life's skills to unleash the Seven Injury Fist, but Murong Fu casually raised his hand and struck back, not using any technique to neutralize the force of the Seven Injury Fist. He just used the strength of one arm to confront the opponent head-on, and actually beat Yin Qi so hard that he was injured and fell back.

Murong Fu's strength really attracted everyone's attention.

The image of Murong Fu as a pretty boy in everyone's mind also quietly changed.

"That's right. You took 30% of my strength, but you didn't die. You are worthy of being the Left Envoy of Light!" Murong Fu said, "I admire you. I admire you!"

Murong Fu's words made Yin Qi so angry that he broke through his defenses and roared, "I will kill you!"

As he spoke, Yin Qi ignored his injuries and once again used all his strength to use the most powerful Seven Injury Fist, "Seven Injury Finale". His two fists were like a violent storm, creating countless fist shadows that intertwined, and his right fist had arrived before his left fist landed. The fist strength was both hard and soft, and soft and hard at the same time, but overall it was extremely powerful, and made a series of rapid sounds of breaking through the air, like muffled thunder.

Everyone was dumbfounded, even the Saint Lady looked at him sideways, thinking: I have underestimated the Left Envoy's martial arts in the past. Such power has already posed a certain threat to me.

Wang Xiao, the Right Envoy of Light, thought to himself: In the past, I have always been dissatisfied with Yin Qi, thinking that he might not be stronger than me. Now it seems that I was wrong. His martial arts are much stronger than mine, and he is only second to the leader.

Everyone held their breath and watched Yin Qi's series of attacks. Many disciples of the Ming Cult in the Western Regions had already begun cheering.

Murong Fu still did not dodge and used the "Single Whip"!
The second whip!
Although Murong Fu did not dodge, he actually lowered his shoulders and elbows, tucked in his chest and straightened his back, united his waist and horse, and mixed the strength of his whole body into one. He used 50% of his strength with this whip!
boom!
The two men's fists and whips collided, Yin Qi's face changed drastically, the dirt on the ground flew up, the bluestone slabs broke into small stones and splashed everywhere, and Yin Qi's lining was also shattered, revealing his naked upper body.

Everyone thought to themselves, Yin Zuo Shi is really innocent!
Then Yin Qi took seven steps back, opened his mouth, and spat out a stream of blood. His face was as pale as gold paper and his breathing was disordered.

"Brother Yin, stop fighting, you are no match for him!" Xuanyuan Yizhou's face changed drastically, he stepped forward to dissuade Yin Qi and supported Yin Qi.

“No! I won’t lose to him! I still have the Heart-Destroying Palm, which is useless!” Yin Qi pushed Xuanyuan Yizhou away and looked at Murong Fu with blazing eyes, “Murong Fu, I will defeat you completely! Look at me using the Heart-Destroying Seals!”

As he spoke, Yin Qi's figure flashed, and he flew towards Murong Fu like a kite, with a restless aura. With one hand above and the other below, he used the most ruthless move in his Heart-Destroying Palm, the "Double Heart-Urging Seals".

This move can take the enemy's heart from above and the enemy's kidneys from below. If it hits the target, the soft and vicious power in the palm will penetrate into the human body and smash the heart and kidneys into pieces. It is a very vicious martial art.

Compared to the Seven Injury Fist, it is not as powerful, but it is more vicious, so Yin Qi seldom uses it.

This time, I had to use it because I was forced to do so and had no other choice.

If at the beginning, he was just angry for the beauty, then now, his prestige as the Left Protector of the Light is involved.

If he was defeated by Murong Fu in public like this, his prestige as the Left Protector of the Light would certainly be undermined.

Others would not consider how powerful Murong Fu was. They would only say that the Left Protector of the Light was easily defeated by an outsider, and it seemed that the Left Protector of the Light was nothing special.

The Ming Cult is a religious organization, a political organization, but also a martial arts organization.

If the leader of a martial arts organization does not perform well in martial arts and is not as skilled as others, his position will be shaken.

"That's all? Is that all you can do? I'm really disappointed!" Murong Fu sneered, "The weak are the weak. Weaklings like you should be ruthlessly abused and trampled underfoot by the strong!"

As he said that, Murong Fu used the "Single Whip" again!
The third whip!
With this whip, Murong Fu's right hand was soft and boneless, like a dancing sleeve of water, which was launched later but arrived first, lightly hitting Yin Qi's chest.

boom!
Yin Qi felt a soft force coming at him first, and then the soft force turned into a hard force. This hard force was like a huge iron hammer, hitting his chest.

This time, Yin Qi did not retreat, but was knocked to the ground by Murong Fu. He was like a dog chewing mud, with severe pain all over his body, and was seriously injured and unable to move.

"So I said you are a weakling, is that a problem?" Murong Fu stepped hard on Yin Qi's head and said disdainfully, "A wretch like you is trying to snatch a beauty from me, you are really overestimating yourself! Go home and practice for a few more years!"

The people of the Ming Cult were infuriated by Murong Fu's arrogance and wished they could attack him together and destroy his prestige, but due to the authority of the Saint, they dared not do anything.

He was also shocked at Murong Fu's powerful strength, because with Yin Qi's high martial arts skills, it would take Master Lin a hundred moves to defeat Yin Qi.

But Murong Fu defeated the Left Protector of Light with only three moves!

At this moment, the image of Murong Fu stepping on the head of the Left Protector of Light was deeply imprinted in the hearts of many Ming Cult disciples, making them unforgettable for the rest of their lives!
In their minds, Murong Fu's character has also become "an arrogant, domineering and unreasonable powerful man of the time", and is no longer "a pretty boy who is good at picking up girls and successfully seduces the saint."

“Murong Fu, you can win if you want, but you still want to humiliate Brother Yin. I won’t agree!” Xuanyuan Yizhou was furious and used his powerful Demon Subduing Fist to attack Murong Fu, “Let go of Brother Yin!”

Xuanyuan Yizhou's martial arts skills were inferior to Yin Qi's, but he was still considered a top-notch expert.

This powerful demon-subduing fist has powerful punching force and exquisite moves, and is quite interesting.

But Murong Fu didn't have the patience to play with him, so he raised his hand and used the Yang Finger.

The energy of One Zen Finger shot out, forming a stream of energy that hit Xuanyuan Yizhou at a distance of ten feet.

Xuanyuan Yizhou hurriedly used his powerful Demon Subduing Fist to resist, but was swept to the ground by the strong energy.

"An ant trying to shake a tree!" Murong Fu sneered, "What Left Envoy of Light, what Dharma King Protector of the Religion, they are all vulnerable to a single blow!"

"Fu Lang, please forgive him when you can. Let the Left Envoy of Light go!" The Saint Girl stepped forward and pleaded with Murong Fu, "Left Envoy Yin has helped me a lot and has been very kind to me."

"Ah? Is that so! For your sake, I'll let him go!" Murong Fu said, loosening his feet and said to Yin Qi on the ground, "Okay, for your sake, I'll spare your life. Get out of here!"

After saying this, Murong Fu hugged the saint again.

The saint did not resist and was held by Murong Fu around the waist. She swayed with Murong Fu and entered the Tingxue Villa.

Everyone in the Ming Cult was silent, and Wang Xiao, the Right Protector of Light, was even more glad that he did not become the first to speak out.

Yin Qi felt extremely humiliated. He actually asked his goddess to plead for him. He felt humiliated and ashamed. He was so angry that he fainted.

Xuanyuan Yizhou was only slightly injured. He got up and carried Yin Qi on his back, swearing, "Brother Yin, Murong Fu is so arrogant. We can't just let it go!"

Inside Tingxue Cottage.

The saint quickly left Murong Fu's arms.

Because Murong Fu's hands were not honest, he actually patted her fat buttocks a few times, which was really unbearable.

"You promised that you would not treat me lightly, and you broke your promise," said the saint.

"Isn't this exactly what you want to see?" Murong Fu said with a smile, "I have offended the Left Envoy of Light, and I have cut myself off from the Western Region Ming Cult. The Fuzhou Ming Cult will not accept me either, so I can only rely on you, the Persian Ming Cult. I flirted with you just to further anger the Left Envoy of Light and achieve your goal. Why, are you unhappy?"

"I didn't expect you to see through me. I have some selfish motives, but our Persian Ming Church strongly supports you." The Saint said faintly, "I just added some measures because I was afraid that you would be ungrateful."

Murong Fu said coldly: "Saint, I don't care what you are planning, but I just want to be the leader of the Ming Cult! Anyone and any force that stands in my way must die!"

The Saint softened and smiled sweetly, "Fulang, don't be so angry. I won't dare to do it again next time!"

"Okay, then I'm not angry anymore." Murong Fu said, "But if I become the leader of the Ming Cult, I won't treat you unfairly. There is a saying that goes 'Let's drink from the golden cup together', which means that after people who have fought side by side win, they drink the fine wine in the golden cup together, which means sharing the benefits. I really hope to 'drink from the golden cup together' with you, Feimei."

"Drinking from the golden cup with you? Interesting. I look forward to drinking from the golden cup with you." The Saint said, "I will go back to make plans first. I will let the three envoys Fengyunyue act as a bridge of communication between us. Anyway, you have been together for more than a month, so you are familiar with each other. Master Murong, you must believe that we will soon be able to let you ascend the throne of the leader."

The saint left gracefully.

Murong Fu seemed to be thinking about something.

"Feng Yunyue!" Murong Fu shouted.

"Owner!"

The three Persian envoys came forward to receive orders.

"Help me find out the whereabouts of the Ming Cult leaders, especially those who are not resolute and have no faith in Ming Zun." Murong Fu said, "Go!"

"Yes!"

The three envoys immediately accepted the order.

The three of them have been running the Ming Cult for many years and are the right-hand men that Huo Shan and the Saint rely on the most. Naturally, there is no problem for them to do this.

Murong Fu, on the other hand, began to sort out his martial arts.

To date, Murong Fu's martial arts has reached an extremely high level in terms of Qi training, and his true Qi is almost reaching the upper limit of the human body.

During this month, Murong Fu has accumulated a large number of deep blue points. It is time for him to rely on his own understanding to make further progress in martial arts.

Nan Murong's panel now looks like this——
Name: Murong Fu.

Occupation: leader of the Xiaoyao Sect, president of the Yixin Society, prince consort of Dali Xixia, actor.

Forces: Chanhe Village (blue), Lulin (green), Longcheng Chamber of Commerce (blue), Yixin Society (gold), Xiaoyao Sect (orange, dim).

Internal strength: 210 years.

Internal skills: Bei Ming Sheng Gong (mastered), Xiao Wu Xiang Gong (mastered), Supreme Yoga Tantra (mastered). Chang Chun Gong (beginner). Long Xiang Prajna Gong (beginner). Xiao Yao Yu Feng Zhen Yi (incomplete).

Martial arts: Taijiquan (reached the highest state, divine and clear), Taiji sword (reached the highest state), Douzhuanxingyi (reached the highest state), Tianshan Liuyang Palm (reached the highest state, with life and death talisman), Yiyang Finger (reached the highest state), Sanhe Finger (mastered), Liumai Divine Sword (mastered), Lingbo Microstep (reached the highest state), Baihong Palm Power (mastered), Tianshan Zhemei Hand (mastered), and the rest 124 kinds.
Dark blue point: 1737 points.

Today, the power under Murong Fu's command has reached the strongest level in the entire Tianlong, only inferior to the secular dynasty. Although the Ming Cult has a large number of people, it is not necessarily stronger than Murong Fu's power.

Therefore, Murong Fu obtained many dark blue points, and accumulated them for a month and a half to reach such a rich number of points.

His martial arts are roughly at the same level as Xu Zhu's later years, which is the realm of "doing whatever one wants and being successful in everything". Of course, his actual combat skills are far better than Xu Zhu's because he is ruthless.

Xu Zhu is unwilling to use killing moves, he specializes in using killing moves.

Moreover, the output capacity of his moves is greater than Xu Zhu's because he has the Six Meridians Divine Sword.

But from the later exchanges between Xiao Feng and Xu Zhu, from the fact that Xiao Feng had just said that Xu Zhu's martial arts were the best in the world, he thought of the mysterious Sweeping Monk, and then fell silent, it seems that the Sweeping Monk was at a higher level.

“How can we achieve comprehensive improvement?”

Murong Fu was thinking about it, but remembered the consequences after the three Xiaoyao elders dispersed their skills. They only trained their Qi but not their bodies, and their bodies would weaken if their Qi dissipated.

Suddenly, he had a flash of inspiration and thought of Lu Zu's cultivation theory. He immediately smiled and chanted:
"To cultivate one's nature without cultivating one's life is the first problem in cultivation!"

"If you only cultivate your ancestral nature without cultivating the elixir, it will be difficult for your soul to become a saint after countless calamities."

"To understand the essence of life but lose sight of one's ancestral nature is like looking at one's face without a precious mirror."

"The dual cultivation of nature and life is mysterious and profound, and the raging waves at the bottom of the sea are driving the magic ship!"

"Hey, what a great master Lu Zu is! I, the Taoist, have finally realized it!"

(End of this chapter)