Urta is no match for Murong Chen at all. If you continue to fight, you can only ask for trouble. However, in front of you, all the fates of these people from the Fishman tribe are in Urta's hands.

The Buddha Buddhist beads of Foyin's Buddha were like a mountain of gold, pressing down heavily. Many people from the fish tribe were already spraying blood, their legs became weak, and even more, the bones on their upper limbs had been pierced through their skin, and they could not bear the weight of the Buddha Buddhist beads.

Wuen is a relatively loyal person. Murong Chen knew that Wuen was treated unfairly in the fish human race. This time, Murong Chen also planned to help Wuen and regain prestige in a human race. Helping Wuen pass the weapon refining competition is the best way.

But this Urta was too much. Murong Chen planned to kill Urta's sharpness and let him crawl through Wu'en's crotch.

Wuen glanced at Murong Chen, and his eyes were full of gratitude. He was not Urta's opponent. If Urta could crawl through his crotch, it would be a pleasure.

"Urta, I didn't expect you to have today too! Today, you not only have to crawl under my crotch, but also won't be able to get a ranking in the weapon refining competition!"

Wuen, strode over, stood in front of Urta, spread his legs, and pointed his fingers under his crotch.

The one-eyed fishman boy struggled hard, one of his arm was broken, and the boy howled wailingly: "Master Urta, just promise him, otherwise all of us will die under the hands of this monk! We are dead, why do you explain to the elders! We are also doing it for you!"

"If we had known this was the case, we would not have taken action. Who knew that this monk was like this, a demon, and we could not afford to offend Tianyin Temple."

"I gave in, please don't kill me!"

...The people who followed Urta's side were extremely regretful now, and they didn't expect Urta to lose so quickly.

Now their destiny is in Volta's hands.

Urta howled, "You guys are stinging in the outside world, let you die!"

Monk Foyin was muttering words in his mouth and made several strange magic tricks with both hands. This picture of Buddhist beads shining with golden light and toning the skin has increased a lot.

These people couldn't hold on! Murong Chen smiled slightly, "It seems that you need my help!"

Urta was so scared that his face looked like a mortal, and hurriedly retreated, his body was not stable at all, "What are you...what do you want to do?

!”

Murong Chen flew over and palmed Urta's chest. This chapter was so fast that when he realized it, everything would be too late.

Murong Chen's palm did not exert too much force! With a bang! Urta's figure flew out and fell heavily to the ground. He raised his head and saw that the person standing in front of him was Wuen! Nangong Hongxiu looked at the scene in front of him and finally smiled on his face. He smiled slightly on his cold face. Looking at Urta, he really wanted to crawl through Urna's crotch! Murong Chen was holding the Ancestral Dragon Sword in his hand. Haoran's sword energy and supreme pressure made Urta unable to raise his head at all! Unexpectedly, this young man in white brocade clothes had his martial arts cultivation not as good as him, and he easily defeated him. Urta was very dissatisfied.

Murong Chen pointed at Urta with his sword, "Come through Urn's crotch! After creeping over, apologize to Urn! In the future, you are not allowed to find any trouble for Urn!"

"If you don't agree, I will use the Ancestral Dragon Sword to cut off your feet first, then cut off your legs, and then remove your arms!"

Murong Chen said lightly, his face was extremely calm. This calmness made him look back at Murong Chen's Urta and feel scared.

This young man in white was like a killing god. If he hadn't been in the territory of the fisherman today, he would have died long ago.

"Murong Chen! You are so right... I, aren't you afraid that the Fishman tribe will kill you?"

Urta was still struggling. He didn't want to crawl under Wun's crotch. Although Urna is also the young master of the fishman, he didn't even have the qualifications to carry his shoes. If he crawl under his crotch, how could he stay in the fishman in the future? He would not even have the courage to live.

Murong Chen knew that Urta could be said to be unforgivable and even rejected and framed Uen in every way. Murong Chen didn't believe what I said at first, but after seeing Urta, Murong Chen firmly believed in his thoughts. Urta was a despicable, shameless and insidious villain. Of course, you can't be polite to deal with such a person, but Murong Chen did not plan to kill him with his own hands.

Using this kind of humiliation under the crotch can destroy someone better than killing him.

"let me!"

Nangong Hongxiu looked at Urta with a panic and panic-like face, and lay in front of Wuen. If a man really crawled under another man's crotch, he would basically never be able to raise his head in his life.

This is the scene that Nangong Hongxiu wants to see.

A click! Ah! Urta screamed, feeling that one of his feet seemed to be broken.

Nangong Hongxiu stepped on her feet and directly broke Urta's calf! "If you don't crawl through the unman's crotch, I will also break your other foot!"

Nangong Hongxiu's cold face exuded a murderous aura, which made people feel terrible.

Urta really had no choice. Unexpectedly, the helpers Wuen invited were more ruthless than the other, and the other was more vicious than the other.

He thought he was the young master of the Fishman. No matter how much these people said, they would never do anything too outrageous, but now he was wrong, he was really wrong! This cold-looking woman was even more vicious in her actions! Urta sobbed, and as the young master of the Fishman, he actually cried.

Murong Chen felt that Urta really had no ambition at all, obviously he was bullying the weak and afraid of the strong.

Uen kicked Urta's head, "You didn't expect you to be today, right? How did you treat me and my family in the first place?

Today you want to not crawl through my crotch, I will kill you with my own hands, either crawl through or I will screw your head off!”

The Buddha Buddhist beads of Monk Foyin have become even bigger! The people of the Fishman tribe are as heavy as Mount Tai, and they have no way to catch them.

Urta grabbed Murong Chen's leg, and burst into tears, and there was no appearance of a fishman master at all. "Please, please let me go!"

"Whether you are let go or not is not my question. You have to ask Uen! If Uen can let you go, I have no objection!"

Murong Chen smiled at Wuen.

Today is our happiest day. Murong Chen let out a sigh of anger for him. If Murong Chen can win in the weapon refining competition, his status in the fishman tribe will also improve. Wuen is very fortunate to make friends with brothers like Murong Chen! "Look at you, a big man, mother-in-law, crying, like a woman, it's really annoying!"

With a click! Urta almost screamed! Nangong Hongxiu stepped on Urta's arm and grabbed his arm. A terrifying temperature appeared. White bones, with blood, pierced from his skin.

"Now you have one hand and one leg. If you don't turn it over, you won't be able to climb over. Next, I will destroy your other hand and another leg!"

"Hahaha..., it's really interesting!"

Nangong Hongxiu enjoyed it.

Monk Foyin couldn't help but see the scene in front of him, and his scalp was numb. Unexpectedly, Nangong Hongxiu was so bloodthirsty.

"Amitabha, how good it is."

Monk Foyin collected the Buddhist beads of the Buddha, and the fish people who were pressing under the Buddhist beads were panting one by one, and they were bleeding from their seven orifices. Many people died on the spot and fell to the ground. People with higher martial arts cultivation could barely survive.

Urta begged: "Please, please, don't hurt me anymore. I will climb over, can't I climb over?"

Urta felt that he was unsuccessful today because many elders of the Fishman tribe went out to practice today, leaving only himself to stay in the Sea God Palace.

Many people of the Fishman tribe are not in the Sea God Palace, so no one will save themselves. Now they can only save themselves. If they don’t do it, they may not be able to participate in the weapon refining competition tomorrow. Although one hand and one foot were broken, the impact of healing through elixirs and exercises will not be very big on participating in the weapon refining competition tomorrow.

However, if both hands and feet are destroyed, that's another matter.

Volta hated Murong Chen and Wu'en to death.

There was also the fat monk with big ears, and the woman who looked extremely cold and beautiful, but extremely poisonous.

Urta cried, crawling forward bit by bit.

"I was wrong,...I beg...you forgive me!"

Urta almost gritted his teeth and finished speaking.

“The sound is too small!”

Murong Chen said, "I didn't hear it clearly, let alone Wu'en!"

Urta's head was blank.

It was so embarrassing today.

Urta didn't want to say anything more, but climbed forward little by little, and he wanted to end this shameful moment as soon as possible.

Suddenly, several figures fell in front of Murong Chen! The person in the lead, dressed in gorgeous clothes and cold eyes, looked at Wuen and Urta.

Urta looked up and saw that the person who came was his brother Wuyun Mountain! Wuyun Mountain's talent for refining weapons is the strongest among the fishmen! At the age of 12, he could already master the strange fire of heaven and earth. He is famous in the West Sea Continent and is the youngest master of refining weapons.

This time, the three tribes held a weapon refining competition, and they were very outstanding in refining skills.

Urta felt he was saved.

You don’t need to think about the scene in front of you, Wuyun Mountain can know what’s going on?

Wuyunshan's eyes moved and he punched him violently.

This punch hit Wu'en and hit him! Murong Chen shook his body and stepped on the Dragon Step.

"Dragon Kiss!"

Murong Chen stretched out his finger and collided with Wuyun Mountain's punch! With a bang, the air ripples spread outward like water waves.

Murong Chen and Wuyunshan each retreated a few steps.

Wuyunshan took a lot of effort to barely stand firm! Although he didn't use his punch just now, he had at least eight points of strength. The young man in white in front of him easily caught his heavy punch and fist blade with one finger! The other people following Wuyunshan helped Urta who was lying on the ground up.

They discovered that one of Urta's arms and legs had been destroyed.

Wuyun Mountain has reached the Silver Moon Realm and does not take Murong Chen seriously at all, but in this fight, Wuyun Mountain has lost confidence.

Murong Chen saved Wuen just now.

"It's really interesting!"

Wuyunshan's eyes were cold, "Where are you from?

Dare to scatter in the territory of our fishman?”

Murong Chen snorted coldly: "We follow Uen to participate in the weapon refining competition, but this person named Urta is not allowed to participate! We have to force each other!"

"snort!"

Wuyunshan waved his hand, and several followers followed, "No matter who it is, if you dare to invade us, you will die without a place to bury us!"
Chapter completed!