Murong Wu narrowly avoided it, and the iron fist grazed his shoulder.
The strong wind brought by it made his face hurt.
His steps faltered, Murong Wu's waist suddenly turned to the left, and at the same time he kicked his feet violently.
The force was ruthless and cruel, and the two of them were like enemies.
Di Jueshang didn't even try to dodge.
With a flash of his eyes, the iron palm between the lightning and flint caught the kicking leg and twisted it.
Murong Wu only felt her calf tightening, and then being twisted outwards.
The pressure suddenly hit her, but she did not feel panic.
She suddenly accelerated in the air, turned around, and exerted her strength, and the other leg followed closely.
There were strong winds blowing all around the empty space, and the two figures in the middle were so fast that it was almost impossible to catch them.
Murong Wu knew that Di Jueshang was good at boxing and kicking, and had fought against him before, but it was obvious that he did not use his full strength.
Murong Wu's close combat was very powerful, but she didn't expect that Emperor Jue Shang was still on top of her.
Neither of them used other moves this time.
They just used fists and kicks, but she was always at a disadvantage.
Murong Wu was a little confused.
This man was so abnormal that it was unreasonable.
She was really curious about what kind of environment could cause him to be like this.
After fighting like this for a while, Murong Wu became a little tired, so the two stopped.
Murong Wu's forehead was slightly wet, but Di Jueshang didn't show any signs of fatigue.
Murong Wu, "Who did you learn your kung fu from?"
The usually cold face finally showed some curiosity.
She really wanted to know how well he could practice boxing and kicking kung fu.
Di Jueshang said, "I learned it myself."
He met Murong Wu's appraising gaze.
Murong Wu asked, "What about your other skills?"
Although it sounded shocking, Murong Wu still believed what he said and couldn't help but ask another question.
Di Jueshang said, "Yes."
Murong Wu, "Monster" The Emperor's Jueshang, "" Murong Wu looked away and did not look at this pervert.
Sure enough, the world was fair.
When she defeated others many times, God finally sent someone to kill her.
Murong Wu also had a rare speechless expression on his face.
"How is your sister now?"
Murong Wu asked, thinking of the woman in green clothes and silver hair.
"Nothing."
When this question was mentioned, Di Jueshang's aura became obviously gloomier.
Seeing this reaction, Murong Wu understood something in her heart and didn't say anything else.
Di Jueshang looked at her and hugged her tightly, feeling the warmth of the person in front of him.
"It will be over soon."
A light and domineering voice sounded, with an imperceptible tenderness.
"Yes."
Murong Wu responded, and the arms around him tightened.
There were many mysteries about him, and although he hadn't told her yet, she chose to believe them.
There was silence around, as if there were only two people left in the world.
The picture was so perfect that people couldn't bear to destroy it, but "Emperor."
Feng Yin's voice came, and then he saw Feng Yin's expression coming in a hurry.
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After seeing the emperor and Murong Wu hugging each other, Feng Yin hesitated for a while, but still interrupted them.
The matter was urgent.
"What's the matter?"
Di Jueshang frowned slightly when he saw him in such a hurry.
"Emperor, the Yanlao side has already taken action, and" Feng Yin didn't look good and didn't say the second half of the sentence.
"And what?"
Di Jueshang locked him and asked, with oppression in his tone.
"Moreover, Princess Xuanji was also brought along.
It is said that the princess was hit by Yunman's soul-wiping technique."
Feng Yin said in a deep voice with furrowed brows, still angry.
Di Jueshang was speechless, but the aura around him made people feel destroyed
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