Chapter 95 Very strong
The killer with a fierce face overturned the boat and then fell into the water. The vibration caused the other four killers to fall down at the same time. With several "splash" sounds, they all rolled into the water.

"All dead."

Li Yuanling took a deep breath, then looked at Li Musheng with burning eyes and exclaimed:

"My dear brother, you are indeed a martial arts master with a level as high as ten stories high. It is me who is so ignorant."

Li Musheng chuckled and glanced around.

Shu Wan'er and three other women were fighting with the masters of Fuzhou City. However, the three of them were more powerful in martial arts and were obviously at ease. After only a few dozen moves, they had already injured many of the opponents.

The same thing happened to Han Meiyan and the other person on the other side. It was just that the masters of Fuzhou City seemed to be evenly matched with the two of them, and they fought back and forth, but in fact they all left room for maneuver.

At this moment, Zhang He faced the siege of two killers. While "barely resisting", he left the boat and retreated towards the platform of the underground palace.

Soon, he seemed to have made a mistake in his attack and was hit on the shoulder by the person opposite him. His clothes were torn and blood splattered.

Zhang He cried out in pain, barely managing to strike out with a palm strike to repel another expert who was approaching him. He stumbled and immediately fell towards the water surface of the underground palace.

The two masters had no intention of letting him go. Instead, they took advantage of his weakness to kill him. They jumped into the water without hesitation and continued to chase him.

Seeing this, Zhang He hurriedly sank into the water and dived deep into the water, while the two masters behind him were still chasing him closely.

Li Musheng saw the whole scene, but he just narrowed his eyes and ignored it.

Click!

A sound of metal rubbing against each other came from above the underground palace. A huge black ship with iron chains hanging from it slowly stopped in mid-air like a rolling dark cloud, blocking out a large area of ​​candlelight.

Shu Wan'er and the other three women all looked up subconsciously, but they only saw Tu Yao in a dark robe standing on the edge of the huge black ship, looking down at the people below with an indifferent gaze.

The next moment, Shu Wan'er and the other two all changed their expressions. They suddenly repelled the master from Fuzhou City with one move and suddenly jumped out of the wooden boat.

Their feet touched the water surface as if they were walking on flat ground. Without any hesitation, they suddenly turned into three afterimages and turned around to flee quickly out of the underground palace.

Han Meiyan, who was on another wooden boat, saw this scene and looked sideways in the direction of Li Musheng. Seeing that the masters around him had already died, her eyes narrowed slightly.

Then, she looked at Li Musheng deeply, and immediately repelled the master in front of her without hesitation, and also quickly fled to the rear.

The masters of Fuzhou City naturally would not let them go easily, and they all followed immediately.

For a moment, the entire underground palace fell silent, and only Li Musheng and Li Yuanling remained on the wooden boat on the water.

Li Yuanling glanced around, then looked up at the huge black ship floating above the palace.

As if realizing that the situation had become serious, she immediately leaped to Li Musheng's side, pulled his sleeve with her delicate hand, and huddled behind him.

"Brother, if you don't plan to run, then everything will depend on you."

At the same time, the true energy of heaven and earth in the entire underground palace gradually began to become restless, the gravel and dust on the ground kept jumping, and the surface of the floating boat was also constantly shaking, generating circles of ripples.

The surrounding underground space seemed to be shrouded by a powerful force, and the air was filled with a suffocating sense of oppression.

Li Musheng raised an eyebrow, but pushed Li Yuanling's hand away, saying with some disdain: "Sister, if others see you looking so timid, they'll think I'm a loser!"

As he spoke, he reached out and patted Li Yuanling on the back, saying:
"Stand up straight and don't you even think about who's standing next to you? How can you bear to watch this scene?"

Hearing this, Li Yuanling pursed her lips, took a deep breath, and displayed the dignity of Princess Dali. She stood straight and dignified beside Li Musheng, pretending to be calm as she looked up into the air.

At the same time, on the black iron ship, Tu Yao looked at the gray-robed old man Sheng Shian, who had stood up at some point, with a strange look on his face:
"Why is Elder Sheng so solemn?"

At this moment, the black iron chains around Sheng Shi'an were shaking and wriggling, and the copper rings on his arms were spinning non-stop. The martial arts true energy from all directions was surging like a violent torrent, and flowed into his body like a whale swallowing water.

Several powerful cyclones of true energy have formed around Sheng Shi'an, causing his own martial arts aura to rise rapidly at an extremely terrifying speed.

He slowly raised his head, his originally dim eyes now shrouded in a crimson glow, his withered and wrinkled face was like a lava zone with thousands of ravines and gullies, strands of fiery scarlet Qi were mixed in his wrinkled face, like the flow of boiling magma.

"When our people were killed just now, I still couldn't see how they attacked."

Sheng Shi'an suddenly spoke in a hoarse voice, looking ferocious, and inadvertently revealed an extremely frightening aura.

He looked at Tu Yao, whose expression was changing constantly, and warned him in a deep voice:

"Be careful, that guy is very strong!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly raised his hand, and the copper rings that were wrapped around his arm suddenly flew out, shining with green light, as if tearing the space apart, and suddenly slammed down towards the position where Li Musheng was in the underground palace.

In an instant, dense copper rings spun rapidly, as if breaking through the sound barrier, and came to Li Musheng and the other man in an overwhelming manner. The terrifying true energy shrouded them was thick and dangerous, as if it could crush everything.

As a princess of Dali, Li Yuanling had been loved since childhood and had never seen such a scene.

She could almost foresee that those terrifying copper rings would crush her into a pulp.

For a moment, Li Yuanling felt a chill on her back, and she called out urgently:
"Brother, why don't you take action?"

"It's just a small scene, don't be afraid."

Li Musheng looked up at the huge black ship hovering above the underground palace, his eyes narrowed slightly.

The next moment, the space around the wooden boat where he and Li Yuanling were located seemed to be frozen in an instant.

The copper rings that were originally spinning so rapidly that only afterimages remained suddenly stopped and hovered motionless above the wooden boat.

When she suddenly saw this scene, Li Yuanling, who was about to close her eyes, breathed a sigh of relief.

However, the feeling of facing the crisis of death was so exciting that she couldn't help but pat her chest with lingering fear.

Li Musheng glanced at her and said with a smile:

"Sister, you can trust my brother's strength. If you can't even trust my martial arts strength, honestly, I don't know who else you can trust in this world."

(End of this chapter)

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