Moon Emperor

Chapter 300 Dominate life and death
Wu Zheng got a finger on his left shoulder, but it could only be regarded as a minor injury at most. He retreated violently and planned to change his attack method.

But to him, and to the surprise of many guests, Murong Mou didn't even bother to decide the winner by fighting. His star finger kept pointing out from the air, and starlight shot out from his fingertips like sword lights!

"Ding Ding Dang Dang~" Wu Zheng danced with a long knife like snow, and the water couldn't get in.

Although most of the stars were blocked, some of them still broke into the front line, leaving bloody wounds all over his body.

The fifth fight gritted his teeth, he gripped the long knife tightly, and first swept out a huge half-moon shaped knife light.

Temporarily forcing Murong Mou back, Huan Shou saber held high, "The heavenly saber is gone!"

With the sudden swing of the fifth battle, an invisible wave of air gushed out, and the evil spirit entangled with the huge sword light fell from the sky, and the guests who were close to him got up in panic and backed away, fearing that they would be affected.

Murong Mou was about to respond, but it was too late to say it, and then it was too late, suddenly a tall old man in white clothes flew out from among the retreating guests, and slapped Murong Mou on the back!

His thick palm condensed the white cold air, it was the unique skill of the Snow God School "Holding Darkness Destroys the Heart Palm".

This surprised everyone again, [Bing Shan Xia Yin] Pei Qianli actually chose to attack Murong Mou with Fifth Struggle at this time.

This is another figure at the level of a master, but in the perception of the world, the Snow God Sect has lived in the Great Snow Mountains in the west for a long time, and has never cared about the affairs of the Central Plains.

This time when they received the invitation, they actually sent a guru-level person to join in the show. Everyone even thought that Pei Qianli should be on the Murong family's side.

Unexpectedly, this well-known senior was actually supporting the Yao family, and even made a sneak attack regardless of face, all for the purpose of bringing down Murong Mou.

The fifth battle didn't seem to be a surprise that Pei Qianli came to help, and it seemed that the two had a tacit understanding in secret.

But what kind of character is Mr. Murong?The Grand Master really wasn't a blown name.

Although he didn't expect Pei Qianli to attack suddenly, he had a ghostly side of his body, pointing out with both hands, and blocked the attacks of the two masters at the same time with the constellation finger.

Then the battle situation changed again, the fifth fight won Pei Qianli's help, finally they were no longer at a disadvantage, the two were evenly matched with Murong Mou.

This made many spectators even more nervous. No matter which side they support, it is hard to say what the result will be at this moment.

Mrs. Yao's heart was even more agitated. From just now to now, she suddenly felt that there was hope, and then felt that the defeat was certain, and then felt that there might still be a chance.

The sky sword is like madness, and the palm of the gods breaks the heart. The strength of the two great masters can be said to be strong, and the experience in confrontation can be said to be rich, but at this moment they are more and more frightened.

Because they found that when Murong Mou faced the fifth battle alone at the beginning, he looked calm and calm, especially not giving his best.

Now that the two are fighting desperately, Murong Mou still looks like that, with a slouching figure, strolling in the courtyard, every finger is accompanied by starlight, and soon Pei Qianli has more wounds on his body
"Anyone else want to join?"

When the guests were amazed at the well-deserved reputation of [Pointing to the Stars], it can be said that Murong Mou's words convinced everyone. What kind of confidence and confidence is this?It seems that another grand master will besiege him without fear!
Yao Nian'en was never worried from the beginning to the end, he just smiled and looked at everyone present, and occasionally looked at his fiancée and future mother-in-law, just like a hunter patrolling his prey.

After fighting for more than a hundred moves, Murong Mou seemed impatient, he flew up, with his head and feet pointing out hundreds of constellation fingers in an instant!

Fifth Zheng and Pei Qianli resisted desperately, but they still couldn't stop them. In the end, they were nailed to the ground by star beams. For a moment, blood gushed out from their bodies. They didn't know whether they were alive or dead, and completely lost their fighting power.

This scene shocked everyone. This performance is comparable to that of a fairy descending to the earth. Who in the world can compete?

It was the first time for many people to see what the Great Grandmaster looked like with all his strength, which had completely surpassed their cognition. In the past, fighting with fists, feet and weapons was like playing tricks in front of such an existence.

"It's such a trick that Xinghe has fallen, brother Murong's skill is even better than back then~"

Suddenly an old voice sounded in the air, the guests were slightly startled, looked up to the sky, and saw a short old man in Taoist robes with white beard and hair, riding on a huge white crane, like a legendary true immortal, hovering and falling into the arena.

"That is?!"

"It's [South Sea Feather Guest] Sun Xianweng!"

"I never expected that Sun Xianweng would come here in person today. It is rumored that he is retreating in the vast South China Sea. He has been searching for an opportunity to break the void and fly away. I haven't heard any news about him for many years."

Some people even worshiped on the spot: "I beg the immortals to accept me as a disciple!"

Sun Xianweng naturally ignored the guests at the banquet, he just floated down from the crane, and bowed to Murong Mou with a warm face.

Old Master Murong showed a smile for the first time since his appearance today, and he also politely returned his salute to Sun Xianweng, "The presence of Xianweng really makes the humble house shine. It is also a blessing for the dog that you are willing to come to the dog's wedding banquet."

"Nian'en, come here and pay your respects."

Yao Nian'en walked forward with a humble face, and bowed deeply to the old man in Taoist robes, "My junior pays homage to Sun Xianweng, I wish Xianweng great success and ascension as soon as possible."

Sun Xianweng stroked his beard and laughed, "Get up, little baby."

Seeing this scene, Su Yan was a little puzzled, "Which one is this? Very powerful?"

The female swordsman's face was very ugly, "The Taoist priest doesn't know something, this Sun Xianweng is also a person who has stepped into the realm of a great master."

"In today's world, there are only four great masters with names and surnames. Since the death of the Patriarch of the Yao family, there are only three left."

"Now if [Dianxing Xingxiu] and [South Sea Yuke] join forces, even if the Yao family can invite that [Su Nu Sword] Xu Hongyao, I'm afraid there is no chance of winning."

On the other side, looking at this scene, Mrs. Yao's heart was completely chilled; at this moment, she finally tasted what true despair is, and for a while, even her eyes were a little dizzy.

Yao Anan didn't know what happened, but she still hugged her mother's arm tightly.

As for the off-court, everyone now knows why Murong Mou is so confident.

First of all, it was enough to entertain all the heroes in the world, but without further ado, let Yao Wuyin's widow and daughter come out to meet everyone directly, isn't he afraid of being seen as a flaw?
The answer is of course: the Murong family is fearless!

With these two great masters here, who would dare to make trouble?Who can make trouble?

Although everyone didn't expect that in the end, there were two master-level figures who fought desperately for a dead man, but their desperate efforts were of no value.

Murong Mou alone could easily take them down, not to mention the presence of two top powerhouses.

For a while, the people who originally supported the Yao family were disheartened, especially the twenty or so people who were still standing, their bodies became a little stiff for a while.

Even many of the guests who were seated didn't look too good-looking. They could almost foresee that, at least in the next few decades, the Cixi Murong family would dominate the martial arts world, and no one dared to overthrow it.

Being made big by such villains, they really don't like it, but they have no choice but to watch this scene happen.

"Is there anyone else who wants to be an enemy of the Murong family?" Murongmou put his hand behind his back again, and glanced at the audience indifferently, showing his strong demeanor.

Immediately, he glanced at Sun Xianweng, and said calmly: "It's rare that today is the day when the dog is happy, and even the immortals like Xianweng come to have a banquet; that's all, I'll give you a chance, sit down, and just treat it as your ignorance for a while."

Yao Nian'en was a little anxious for a moment, he secretly sent a message to his father, "Father, these twenty or so people can't let them go! They are all diehards, if they can't get rid of the roots this time, there will be troubles in the future."

"You, you still can't hold your breath. It's not just these 20 people who can't be let go. I remember everyone who stood up just now."

"Don't forget, now in front of the heroes of the world, it is natural to behave magnanimously, and it will not be too late to kill them one by one afterwards."

While secretly responding, Murong Mou looked at the crowd, and sure enough, he saw people sitting down again one after another, but their faces were all ashamed.

Yao Nianen heaved a sigh of relief, secretly admiring his father's thoughtfulness in his heart, he said loudly: "Come here, clean up the venue, continue to play music, serve wine and food for all guests, don't starve all good guys~"

"Wait!" Suddenly, someone shouted violently.

Everyone looked at Su Yan's table, and saw that the person who spoke was a middle-aged thin man with an ordinary face and a sword on his waist.

He never sat down, and even left the seat at this moment, with a firm expression on his face, and walked towards Murong Mou's direction step by step.

Murong Mou frowned for a while, "The footsteps are weak, the internal strength is weak, and you are just a third-rate junior. It is not like you to send him to death."

Yao Nian'en also showed displeasure, "Why do you want to kill yourself?"

"Without him, in the past when I was poor and was about to starve to death on the street, Yao's family opened a shed to give out porridge and saved my life."

"I have never met Yao Daxia, and Yao Daxia doesn't know me. I am here today just to repay my kindness!"

Looking at the thin man in front of him who looked at death like home, Yao Nianen's face turned green and pale.

It was because of the Yao family's porridge that he had the opportunity to sneak into the mansion. Now that this person brought up the matter again, it was clearly fabricated deliberately to humiliate him!
"Looking for death!" Yao Nianen stepped forward swiftly, attacking with hatred.

Before the man could draw his sword, he punched him right in the chest, spurting blood and flying backwards, even the spurted blood turned into bright red ice in an instant.

This is the famous "Sky Frost Fist" of the Yao family. You must know that Yao Nianen didn't even use this skill when dealing with the old cripple just now.

This scene made many people feel sad, but the female swordsman was crying and rushed forward, hugging the body that rolled towards him, not knowing whether it was dead or alive.

Suddenly, there was a sound of "Plop~!", and the old cripple who was meditating to heal his injuries suddenly knelt down to Su Yan who was sitting next to him. He said tragically, "Please save the lives of the Fifth Hero and Hero Pei! They have profound internal strength, and they should not be dead yet."

This surprised Su Yan, he thought that the old cripple would ask him to defeat Murong Mou, but thinking about it, the old cripple should not have such high expectations of him.

Duan Yan also looked at Su Yan with pleading eyes. The man who was willing to die just because of a bowl of porridge just now made her feel agitated.

She deeply sympathized with the other party's mentality of desperately wanting to repay her kindness, and wanted to step forward to help, but Su Yan stopped her.

Of course, Duan Yan also found out that the man was hit by such a fierce move, and he should have died of rage long ago, but he still didn't die now, probably because of the benefactor's secret attack
Seeing the behavior of the old cripple, the guests present were a little surprised. Who is this young Taoist priest?

At first, they thought that this person was also part of the fifth party; but when the fifth party called, neither he nor the beautiful woman beside him stood up, and everyone thought they were intimidated.

But looking at the appearance of the old cripple now, it seems that the young Taoist priest is still a master of concealment, so where does he stand?

Murong Mou looked in Su Yan's direction, frowning slightly.

He couldn't figure out the reality of this person, and even closed his eyes, feeling as if there was nothing there, which was very strange.

Of course, Murong Mou didn't panic at all, now that there are two great masters here, even if this person is a great master who lives in seclusion and is not well-known, how can he fight against two of himself?

Sun Xianweng at the side also found that something was wrong with Su Yan, and was very interested in him for a while.

Facing the plea of ​​the old cripple, Su Yan ignored him for the time being, but looked at the young man with a gloomy expression at the next table.

"Tianci, have you seen it? That's why your parents came to celebrate. If they don't come, they will end up like this in the future. You don't want this, do you?"

The expressions of the scholar Xiao Hejin and Lu Yan changed slightly, why did this involve them again? ?
They really wanted to tell the Taoist priest to shut up, but they were afraid of his unfathomable strength, and they didn't dare to provoke him for a while, so they could only think of ways to look after their son.

"I understand, but you said that if you want me to be convinced, I, I won't accept it!"

As soon as the little ancestor said the words, his parents were frightened, and the two of them subconsciously wanted to cover the child's mouth.

But these words have already been said, and now everyone in front of the Yao Mansion is looking at them, including the Murong family father and son, and they cover their mouths again, which seems a bit deceiving.

As a result, both of their hands froze halfway through their stretching. At this moment, it was neither good nor bad to cover them.

Su Yan didn't seem to have seen the movement of the scholar couple, he just smiled and looked at Xiao Tianci, raised his index finger, and made a "shh~" gesture, "Be quiet, when you have no strength, you have to learn to endure, otherwise you will only hurt the people around you."

The boy seemed to realize only at this time that hundreds of people present were paying attention to what was happening on their side, including the bad old man and his son.

The boy was still a little afraid of them, and he also saw the embarrassment of his parents.

So in the end, Xiao Tianci still nodded, and said sullenly: "Okay, I'm convinced, my father and mother really should come to celebrate."

At this point, the scholar and his wife finally breathed a sigh of relief, and Murong Mou and his son also felt relieved, because the Taoist priest didn't seem to intend to use the young man's mouth to provoke them directly.

Unexpectedly, what everyone didn't expect was that Su Yan suddenly got up from his seat.

He came to the young man, squatted down, and said seriously: "You have taken it orally now, but your heart is still not convinced."

"I always do what I say, so you just watch it carefully, and I will convince you now."

As soon as the words fell, Su Yan walked into the arena casually, looked at Murong Mou, Yao Nian'en, and Sun Xianweng with a calm expression.

This scene made many guests a little unbelievable. Is this Taoist crazy?Didn't he see what happened to those people who went up just now?
Even if he is really some kind of hidden master, can he still be able to defeat the two great masters of the present world working together?

Duan Yan looked at En Gong's back, looking forward to it in her heart, her eyes were shining brightly.

The boy was a little stunned, but the scholar and his wife couldn't understand why Su Yan did this.

Mrs. Yao, who was already heartbroken, just glanced at Su Yan and then looked away; she had given up any hope, and one more person came up, it was just one more corpse.

She wanted to say "Forget it", but thinking about it, no one would pay attention to her now, so she could only smile wryly.

"Your Excellency and Yao Wuyin are old?" Murong Mou stepped forward silently, protecting his son behind him, he felt that it is still necessary to pay attention to this person.

Su Yan shook his head, "No."

"Then why do you want to be an enemy of my Murong family?"

"It's very simple. People say that killing people sets fire to the golden belt, and building bridges and paving roads leaves no corpses. But today I want to say that this is not the case, at least when I am here, it should not be the case."

When Su Yan said these words, his expression was very confident, and there was even a slight smile on the corner of his mouth.

As if at this moment, he can dominate the life and death of everyone present.
(End of this chapter)