Chapter 41: Sneak Attack on Murong Fu

In the final duel, the family of the winner will get the mining rights of the spirit stone vein for three years.

Although the Long family is the first family in Jingchuan City, it is very poor compared to the forces in the other cities....

Obtaining a spirit stone vein means that spirit stones can be mined continuously.

Although the spirit stones contained in this spirit stone vein are of the lowest quality, it is enough to change many things.

Xiao Fan's injuries are no longer a problem, but he still looks very serious.

Hang Zixuan's face is solemn, and he keeps a distance from Murong Fu.

Murong Fu looked at the two of them calmly, with a feminine smile on his lips: "Xiao Fan, Hang Zixuan, I will give you a chance to fight me together, otherwise it will be too boring to fight."..

Hearing Murong Fu say this, Xiao Fan was fine and didn't react much.

However, Hang Zixuan was furious: "Murong Fu, are you looking down on me?"

"I'm just giving you a suggestion, because you are not my opponent in a one-on-one fight." Murong Fu smiled faintly, then looked at Xiao Fan: "And you... you have been seriously injured, how much strength can you exert?"

As the last disciple that the elder of Ziyun Dongtian cares about, Murong Fu must have his confidence and pride.

"No need, I can kill you alone!"

Hang Zixuan shouted, and the fourth level of Qi transformation burst out, and a silver whip appeared in his hand.

This long whip exuded a terrible pressure, and it was also a Xuan-level magic weapon!

Xiao Fan was stunned... Is this woman's brain not working?

Murong Fu is the fifth level of Qi transformation! You are one level lower than the other party, and you actually want to fight alone?

The people of the Hang family were speechless... Some people even covered their faces with their hands, unable to bear to look directly.

Even the ancestor of the Hang family sighed deeply, thinking that his child was hopeless...

Hang Zixuan murmured in a low voice with a long whip in hand. The long whip extended for dozens of meters, emitting a dazzling silver light. Hang Zixuan waved it casually, and the places where the silver whip hit burst one after another.

"What kind of treasure is this long whip? The Hang family should not have such a magical weapon."

"Indeed, there is no such weapon, but it looks like this long whip is not simple."

"The power of this long whip... is so terrible."

There were constant discussions around, and even Xiao Fan was surprised. The lethality caused by the long whip was greater than he imagined. It was estimated that it had the strength of a fifth-level cultivator in the Qi Transformation Realm under full attack.

"It doesn't look stupid yet..." Xiao Fan murmured, and re-evaluated Hang Zixuan's strength.

The opponent didn't use his full strength in the first battle.

Xiao Fan did not intend to attack. It was a good thing for him to let the two of them waste time. By the way, he could also observe Murong Fu's strength and the strange thing that could make people's bodies slow down.

At this time, Xiao Fan did not look like a participant, but more like a spectator...

Hang Zixuan whipped Murong Fu with a long whip in her hand. The silver long whip exuded a terrifying pressure and amazing momentum!

Murong Fu narrowed his eyes slightly. The speed of the long whip was faster than he thought, but he was very agile and dodged the attack of the long whip with a sideways movement.

The ground hit by the long whip broke inch by inch.... A one-meter-long and half-meter-deep pit was smashed out.

Hang Zixuan failed to hit it, but he did not hesitate and continued to swing the long whip, not caring about the consumption of spiritual power at all.

Murong Fu dodged here and there. Although he seemed a little embarrassed, he kept approaching the direction of Hang Zixuan.

Hang Zixuan naturally discovered these things. She retreated and kept a distance from Murong Fu. The opponent's skill that slowed people down was too terrifying, so she had to keep a certain distance.

The fight was very heroic. Hang Zixuan's long whip had great destructive power, and the mine was filled with gray mist.

"Why didn't he use the skill to slow Hang Zixuan down directly? Was it because the distance was not enough?" Xiao Fan was watching the two fighting, and he was cautious and afraid of being injured by mistake.

Hang Zixuan kept a distance to attack because she was afraid that she would be slow and be taken away by Murong Fu....

However, Murong Fu has not used this ability until now. The only explanation is that he can't use it because the distance is not enough!

It is speculated that Murong Fu is indeed for this reason, just like Xiao Fan, and he keeps trying to get close to Hang Zixuan for this reason.

At the beginning of the fight, Hang Zixuan had the upper hand, but using the Xuan-level magic weapon consumed a lot of energy, her movements began to slow down, and the power of swinging the long whip also began to decrease significantly....

"Boom..."

At this moment, Hang Zixuan swung the long whip down, and in this gap, Murong Fu's eyes flashed, and his body suddenly accelerated and jumped up, running towards Hang Zixuan.

"Oops!"

Hang Zixuan was shocked. She had always thought that she had mastered Murong Fu's speed, but she didn't expect that the other party had been hiding all the time!

For this moment!

Murong Fu showed a feminine smile at the corner of his mouth. At this time, he was less than ten meters away from Hang Zixuan. The latter wanted to dodge away, but his body suddenly became sluggish!

In the blink of an eye, Murong Fu was three meters in front of Hang Zixuan...

Hang Zixuan's body became sluggish, and the action of retracting the long whip in her hand was extremely slow. She could only let the other party slaughter her!

"It's over, this Hang Zixuan is doomed to lose!"

"This time, the Murong family still won."

"There is no way, this Murong Fu is too strong, worthy of being valued by the elders of Ziyun Dongtian and accepted as a closed disciple, how can he be beaten?"

"....."

Everyone thought that this competition was over...

Murong Fu smiled, he clenched his fists and planned to kill Hang Zixuan, who closed her eyes in despair, she had no other trump card!

"Now!"

However, Xiao Fan moved on the spot. He had been hiding his breath just now, so that the two people would not notice his existence, but he had always kept a distance from the two people!

He could kill them at a close distance with an instant burst! !

Xiao Fan's figure was like a bolt of lightning, and his strength of the fourth level of Qi transformation was fully unleashed. His right hand formed a golden seal, which was the Throat-Breaking Lock! !

Murong Fu was startled, and his hair trembled instantly. A strong sense of crisis came from behind him!

"Not good!!"

But it was too late. When Murong Fu reacted, Xiao Fan was already half a meter behind him, and the Throat-Breaking Lock seal in his hand was aimed at his throat!

"What!"

Everyone nearby was stunned. No one expected this to happen!

Murong Patriarch was shocked. This kid had been hiding until now, and suddenly attacked?

Too insidious! !

"Throat-Breaking Lock!!"

Xiao Fan shouted, and the seal on his right hand was three inches away from Murong Fu's neck!

However, Murong Fu's body suddenly exuded a biting cold air, and Xiao Fan felt as if his body was wrapped in ice, which made his movements slow down.

Taking this opportunity, Murong Fu planned to dodge and escape!

He had seen the lethality of the Throat-Breaking Lock. Su Yizhou was almost killed by it!

However, he still underestimated Xiao Fan. The ice that froze Xiao Fan's body was shattered by him, and then he hit Murong Fu with the seal in his hand!

"What! How is it possible!"

Murong Fu was shocked and couldn't believe it. However, he had dodged half of his body in the time just now, and the Throat-Breaking Lock's seal hit his right arm!