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Chapter five hundred and eighty second: handsome young man

Chapter 582: The handsome young man.

"Bang…………"

After several moves, a low noise came out, and Murong Chenjun's body was shaken away.

While staggering back, Murong Chenjun's face turned pale, his handprints quickly condensed, and his secret talisman patterns flashed, and then condensed into a ferocious monster like a tiger or a lion to cover his body. The two seemed to blend together, their bodies were huge, and their pressure spread, crushing the surroundings.

"Lion, tiger, strange monster."

Looking at Murong Chenjun's vein soul, Du Shaofu's eyes also fluctuated slightly.

Although this lion and tiger monster is not a monster on the heavenly beast list, it is an absolutely powerful person on the earthly beast list. It is a alien species left by the exchange of lion and tigers, and less than one percent of it can survive.

But any surviving alien monster of lion and tiger can obtain the bloodline of the lion and tiger clans. It is extremely powerful and has a powerful power that is on the list of heavenly beasts.

"roar……"

The lion, tiger and monster roared, and the sound was surging, making people frightened. Then the tiger pounced on food, and the male lion hunted rabbit, accompanied by the storm-like energy, pounced directly on Gongsun Ying.

"Is the arterial soul urging..."

Looking at the pulse soul activated by Murong Chenjun, Gongsun Ying seemed to have been wary of it, so he didn't care much. The handprints in his hand were also condensed, and the secret talismans in front of him condensed, and then it directly turned into a huge demon wolf phantom in his palm.

"Ao!"

The demon wolf's phantom was huge, like a living creature, hitting the former's vein soul of the lion, tiger, and monster.

"Roar..."

Two beast shadows collided, the broken runes flashed dazzlingly, and roars swept through the sky.

"So strong!"

"I am worthy of being the best among the younger generations of the Murong family and Gongsun family."

The surrounding viewers were staring silently, and shouting gathered, and finally echoed in the square, like thunder.

"Oh, I'm going to lose."

Although Du Shaofu was not very interested in this level of battle, he also carefully watched the two of them perform their martial arts and the urinary souls. He seemed to have already known the final outcome of the two.

"Swish la la..."

Shortly after Du Shaofu's murmuring fell, a major change immediately occurred in the field. The soul of the lion, tiger, and monster vein condensed by Murong Chenjun was actually torn apart by the figure of the demon wolf condensed by the former.

"You are just starting to reach the level of the Wuhou Realm, you are not enough!"

Gongsun Ying's figure instantly appeared in front of Murong Chenjun, like a wild wolf, extremely fast, suddenly burst out with an extremely fierce attack, and a fierce mysterious aura surged, hitting Murong Chenjun's defense like a bomb.

"Bang bang bang!"

Gongsun Ying's attack was as fast as thunder, shattering the former's defense like a tyrant, and several fierce fists hit his chest heavily.

"Puff..."

In an instant, blood spurted out from Murong Chenjun's mouth, his face turned pale.

"call out!"

But at this moment, the blood mist sprayed out from Murong Chenjun's mouth was wrapped in mysterious energy and condensed into a blood arrow, and it sprayed directly towards Gongsun Ying.

"snort!"

Gongsun Ying snorted and waved his hand with a mysterious energy to shake off the blood arrows sprayed out by Murong Chenjun. The blood arrows exploded and turned into blood mist and sprayed, making his body instinctively stagnant.

"I'm defeated!"

At this same time, Murong Chenjun's body quickly retreated from the square.

Murong Chenjun's face was pale and ugly. He directly admitted defeat and left the field, which was equivalent to a humiliation.

However, compared to his own life, Murong Chenjun had to do so at this time. This time, the two major families competed with each other for their own life and death, unless they left the stage.

"I escaped quite quickly."

Du Shaofu smiled indifferently. Murong Chenjun's cultivation was not strong enough, but his speed and means of escaping were good. To a certain extent, he was still capable, although he was not able to get on the table.

Seeing Murong Chenjun leaving the field and admit defeat, the Murong family members were also feeling a little worried. This not only lost the formation, but also lost people.

But no one can blame Murong Chenjun. They all know the purpose of the Gongsun family. If they continue to resist in the future, Murong Chenjun's fate is probably conceivable, so they support Murong Chenjun in their hearts.

Compared to life, life is indeed important, and this kind of sacrifice is not worth it.

"Lost one game."

Murong Xianger has a solemn face and clenched her fists tightly.

"Hmph, are all the people in the Murong family so timid?"

Watching Murong Chenjun leave the field and admit defeat, Gongsun Ying stomped his feet hatefully, and the cracks on the ground quietly spread.

Defeating Murong Chenjun is not the purpose of Gongsun Ying. He wanted to kill Murong Chenjun directly, but he didn't expect that Murong Chenjun actually escaped faster than rabbits.

In the Murong family lineup, the young man in white, who looked like a twenty-four or five years old, stood up with a slightly white face, then stood up, and his toes slightly raised, and his figure immediately swept down the square.

"call out……"

The figure in white clothes fell from the high platform, as if a perfect arc was thrown from the platform, and the figure in white clothes fell in front of Gongsun Ying in the square with moving eyes.

The white clothes moved lightly, and the young man had a handsome face with a delicate facial features. A slightly tight white clothes showed off his perfect figure. He looked at Gongsun Ying in front of him and said, "The Murong family has never been timid. You are no match for me. Let's change one."

Gongsun Ying looked at the man in front of him with an extremely ugly look and scruple. Then a sneer appeared on his face, and his eyes showed a chilling look, and he said, "Murong Xiurui, don't be arrogant, someone will deal with you!"

After the words came, Gongsun Ying gritted his teeth and left directly.

On the high platform, in Gongsun's family, a short-haired young man stood up and wanted to leave.

"Let me go, it's hard for you to win him. I'll get them done early!"

Before Gongsun’s family, a young man in black stood up and stopped the short-haired young man with a slender figure. He looked at the young man in white in the square from afar. His pupils secretly blew a little light of lightning, like lightning flashing.

"Yes, Brother Leopard." The short-haired young man immediately retreated in awe when he heard this.

"Gongsun Bao, fight quickly and decide quickly. Don't waste too much time, don't embarrass my God of Light."

As the young man in black got up, a young man who had been sitting next to him raised his head and said lightly.

This young man is only eighteen or nineteen years old. His handsome face is as round and perfect as the beautiful boy in mythology and legend, and is extremely handsome. His slightly plump lips are outlined with a faint curve.

At this time, Gongsun Bao's indifferent expression suddenly became respectful and respectful in front of this young man. After nodding, his toes moved slightly, and his figure rushed directly to the square.

The handsome young man moved slightly, and even did not look around from beginning to end. He seemed indifferent to everything, or it was more appropriate to look down on everything.

It seemed that everything around him had never been taken seriously by this handsome young man. As Gongsun Bao came on stage, he glanced at the square with his eyes.

"boom!"

Gongsun Bao's fate was extremely rapid, which made the space tremble and the mysterious energy surged, but the aura on his body was extremely cold, and his eyes looked at Murong Xiurui, which was sharp.

At this moment, the two figures of black and white in the square looked extremely dazzling.

"Murong Xiurui and Gongsun Bao are going to fight!"

"One of them is the first person in the younger generation of the Murong family, and the other is the first person in the younger generation of the Gongsun family. I wonder who wins and who loses?"

"Murong Xiurui is very powerful, at least he has reached the other shore of the Wuhou Realm to cultivate his achievements."

"Gongsun Bao has been in the Divine Court of Light these years, and he is afraid that he will not make any progress. At that time, Gongsun Bao's talent was vaguely above Murong Xiurui."

Looking at the two people who were quite pleasing to the eyes in the square at this time, a lot of whispers broke out among the crowds of onlookers around.

There are few people in Woye City who don’t know Gongsun Bao and Murong Xiurui at this time.

The battle between these two people at this time also represents the peak battle between the younger generation of the two major families, and is even more eye-catching.

"Murong Xiurui, we're meeting again. Use your strongest strength, otherwise, you're no match!"

Gongsun Bao looked at Murong Xiurui and did not care about the whispers around him. His cold and rebellious eyes flashed with sharp light, and a faint chill passed by.

Murong Xiurui looked at Gongsun Bao quietly, without saying a word, waved his hand, and the rune light spread in his long sleeves in his white clothes. With a casual wave, a long sword that reached the level of high-grade talisman was held in his hand.

"boom!"

Runes scattered above the long sword, and the space around them rippled slightly, and the energy of heaven and earth began to gather.

"I didn't expect that the famous Murong family's Sword also fell into your hands, but this "Birong family's Sword" is indeed the only one who deserves the entire Murong family."

Gongsun Bao looked at Murong Xiurui and took out the talisman, his face became a little gloomy, and waved his hand slightly, and a scimitar of the length of his arm appeared in his palm immediately.

"Swish la la..."

With the appearance of this scimitar, the cold light shone brightly in the moving arc, and a dazzling light like light flashed over the scimitar, making people tremble in their hearts. In the sky, there was also the energy of heaven and earth that was pulled.

"boom……"

At this moment, the two of them looked at each other, and the air suddenly trembled, and the wind and clouds began to surging in the sky.

On the high platform, all eyes fell on the two people in the field at this time.

"Brother Xiu Rui, you must win."

Murong Xianger clenched her fists tightly, and her pure eyes stared at the field.

The Murong family can no longer lose in this game. If they even lose this game, then half of the Murong family will belong to the Gongsun family in the future.

In the square, Murong Xiurui looked at the scimitar in Gongsun Bao's hand, and there was also a solemnity between his eyebrows without leaving any trace.

Then the "Overseas Sword" in his hand shook slightly, and a mysterious energy surged in his body, like a aperture, immediately covering his body.
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