Unfortunately, Kumārajīva's ugly body flew out like an arrow.
"who!?"
At that moment, Murong Fu was pondering the best move for his next move when someone landed right on the chessboard in front of him with incredible speed, smashing his piece to the ground and shattering the situation that had just begun to improve.
I'm going to kill you!
Murong Fu was so angry that he seemed to go mad. He immediately grabbed Kumārajīva and threw him away, then looked at Fang Chen.
"You've ruined my precious chess set, you deserve to die!"
Murong Fu shouted sharply.
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Chapter 108 The small wooden house where Wuyazi lived?
choke!
Murong Fu's eyes were filled with resentment, and his longsword moved as fast as lightning!
It was aimed straight at Fang Chen's throat!
At this moment, Murong Fu was extremely angry.
In fact, he was very wary of Fang Chen. After Fang Chen released him that day, he thought about revenge all the time.
He knew that Fang Chen's martial arts skills were mediocre, and with that kind of flying weapon, he couldn't hit him at all.
Right now, it seems that Fang Chen didn't bring that kind of flying weapon!
If we can subdue him instantly, we can avenge that day's humiliation!
When the time comes, if we obtain his flying weapon, wouldn't it be twice as easy to revive the Great Yan?
In fact, Murong Fu was so focused on solving the chess game that he didn't pay attention to the battle between Fang Chen and Kumārajīva, nor did he know that the ugly monk he threw out was Kumārajīva who had lost half of his power.
If he knew that Fang Chen had just beaten Kumārajīva to the point of near death, he wouldn't have been so confident that he could kill Fang Chen.
"Brother Fang, get out of the way!"
"Cousin, don't hurt Brother Fang!"
Not far away, Wang Yuyan saw Murong Fu thrust his sword towards Fang Chen's throat with lightning speed. His swordplay was much more cunning and vicious than before, so she immediately called out to warn him.
Murong Fu remained unmoved by Wang Yuyan's words.
"Murong Fu, I spared your life, but instead of staying far away, you came here to seek death!" Fang Chen narrowed his eyes. "I spared you once because I took your Dou Zhuan Xing Yi. You didn't cherish it, so there won't be a second time."
"Die!"
Fang Chen snorted coldly, and when Murong Fu's longsword was an inch away from his throat, he raised his hand, grabbed Murong Fu's sword, and twisted it violently. With a snap, the longsword broke in two!
"Disarming an opponent with bare hands! How is that possible?"
He saw Fang Chen actually catch his longsword with his bare hands and break it.
Murong Fu's eyes widened, revealing an expression of disbelief.
"What formidable external martial arts skills!"
"This sword must be made of ordinary iron. The fact that this person could break it in one go shows how terrifying his physical strength is!"
"Could it be that he has cultivated the Iron Shirt or Golden Bell Shield techniques?"
"......"
At this moment, not only was Murong Fu surprised, but Su Xinghe, Duan Yanqing, Xue Muhua, Xuan Nan, and the two extraordinary young men beside him were also looking at Fang Chen in astonishment.
In the instant that Murong Fu was stunned and everyone else was astonished.
Fang Chen struck out with his palm, landing on Murong Fu's chest. He unleashed the Northern Darkness Divine Art, and a powerful suction force enveloped Murong Fu!
"No!"
He felt his internal energy surging forth like the Yellow River bursting its banks.
Murong Fu struggled desperately, but how could he break free?
"This is the Northern Darkness Divine Art! A martial art of my Free and Unfettered Sect!"
Su Xinghe looked at the trembling Murong Fu, his shrewd eyes filled with joy.
Looking at Fang Chen was like seeing a priceless treasure.
"You villain, release my master!"
"Let go!"
"Let go!"
"......"
Four figures rushed over; they were none other than Murong Fu's four servants, Bao Butong, Feng Bo'e, and their men, who had come to his rescue.
Previously, when Murong Fu challenged this young man to a duel, they were afraid of being branded as bullies. Now that their master is in danger, they don't care about anything else.
"If you don't want him to die, then come on up!"