Chapter 139

The moves of the Dragon City Sword Technique were exquisitely unusual, interlocking and continuous, like flowing clouds and water. The attacks were as swift as thunder, the defense as thick as a mountain, and it carried an imposing, majestic, and domineering aura. It was truly a peerless sword technique.

The ancestor of the Murong family, Murong Longcheng, could definitely be considered a martial arts genius.

In Lin Fan's view, the exquisiteness of this Dragon City Sword Technique was even above the Murong family's Canhe Finger and Star-Shifting Technique.

Murong Fu didn't properly cultivate the three unique secret classics of the Murong family, but instead insisted on being addicted to the hundred schools of martial arts in the Langhuan Jade Cave. It was truly losing the big for the small.

"To dare to be distracted while fighting me? You are truly seeking death!"

Murong Fu noticed that Lin Fan's thoughts were not on him at all, and he became even more furious.

Just now Lin Fan had slapped his face in public, and now Lin Fan was distracted during their fight; he simply didn't take him, South Murong, as anything at all.

Feeling angry, Murong Fu's attacks became increasingly ruthless, every move lethal, but unfortunately, they were all casually blocked by Lin Fan.

Suddenly, Murong Fu's expression became vicious. He held the sword in his left hand and thrust straight at Lin Fan's throat, while his right hand extended an index finger, the finger force spitting out silently between his fingers, then pointing toward Lin Fan's heart.

"Young Master Lin, be careful! It's the Murong family's Concentrated Harmony Finger!" Wang Yuyan, who was nearby, hurriedly warned.

"What?"

Murong Fu's expression changed drastically upon hearing this. His cousin didn't give him a hint, but instead gave a hint to his enemy. Whose side was she on?

"Hmph, clown!"

Lin Fan used the jade flute in his left hand to parry the precious sword Murong Fu thrust, and his right hand used the One Yang Finger to meet Murong Fu's Concentrated Harmony Finger.

As soon as their internal energies intersected, Murong Fu's expression changed drastically. If his internal energy was a trickling stream, then Lin Fan's internal energy was a surging, endless ocean; the two could not be mentioned in the same breath.

Murong Fu's face first turned red, then pale, and finally like gold paper. He spat out a large mouthful of blood, clearly having suffered extremely heavy internal injuries.

"Young Master, are you alright!"

Deng Baichuan and the three others couldn't care about Bao Butong at this moment and hurriedly rushed up to support Murong Fu.

"I'm fine, pfft!"

Murong Fu still wanted to act tough, but unfortunately, his internal injuries were too heavy, and he couldn't suppress a mouthful of blood, spitting it out again.

"Young Master Lin, are you alright?" Wang Yuyan ran up to show concern for Lin Fan.

"Pfft!"

Seeing that Wang Yuyan didn't care about him, the injured one, but instead cared about Lin Fan, who had injured him, Murong Fu was greatly stimulated. After spitting out another mouthful of blood, his eyes went black and he fainted.

"I'll take Young Master back to heal his injuries first. You take Bao Butong to the clinic to seek medical treatment!"

Deng Baichuan instructed Gongye Qian and Feng Bo'e. His internal energy was the highest, so he could heal Murong Fu's injuries, while Bao Butong's injuries required the two of them to take him to see a physician.

Then the group split into two paths to treat their injuries, and Lin Fan didn't stop them.

Because Murong Fu's meridians had all been shattered by him, and his martial arts were completely lost.