Transmigrating into Murong Fu, may you have many children and much happiness.

Chapter 334 Public Enemy of the Martial Arts World

After Murong Fu took the stage, everyone's attention was drawn to him.

Before meeting Murong Fu, many people thought that his so-called achievements were all boasts, after all, he did not have any positive battle record at Xingyun Manor.

On the way to Shaolin Temple, Master Xinmei and Xiao Li Tanhua passed through the area. Many people thought that Xiao Li Tanhua was the one who killed Yi Ku and Wu Du Tong Zi. There were even rumors that it was because Li Xunhuan had not yet cleared his name of the Plum Blossom Bandit that he secretly took action, allowing Murong Fu to get away with it.

After all, just a month ago, Murong Fu's name was unknown, but in just over half a month, he suddenly claimed to have killed Qingmo Shou Yiku and Wudu Tongzi.

There are too many charlatans in the martial arts world; no renowned expert would believe them.

But now, when Murong Fu appeared, his unparalleled elegance shocked everyone.

The so-called "judging a book by its cover" is often an unspoken rule in society, referring to a person's words, actions, temperament, and appearance.

Your clothing determines other people's first impression of you.

Murong Fu's otherworldly appearance, as if he were a celestial being descended to earth, dispelled some of the doubts of a few people.

But having traveled the world, people have seen too many charlatans and are extremely disgusted by those who are all show and no substance.

So after the initial shock, many people actually harbored even greater malice towards Murong Fu.

The number of people present, including Shaolin monks, Wudang Taoists, Diancang masters, renowned figures in the martial arts world, as well as young people just starting out and some other unrelated individuals, totaled about a thousand.

The atmosphere at the scene was extremely tense. Those martial arts masters were all fierce men who could tear Xiong Hei apart alive. Each of them had a murderous aura cultivated from licking blood off a knife and a raging flame gathered from practicing martial arts.

At this moment, everyone's attention was focused on Murong Fu. If it were an ordinary person, they would have been so frightened that they would have collapsed to the ground and begged for mercy.

Back in the day, Qin Wuyang was known for killing someone at the age of thirteen and was incredibly arrogant in the Yan region.

But once inside the Xianyang Palace, weren't they still trembling and tears streaming down their faces?!

This is the power of momentum.

Because of her status, Blue Scorpion hadn't stood with Murong Fu from the beginning. At this moment, she was perched in a tree, watching Murong Fu from afar, her brow furrowed and silent.

Lin Xian'er asked A Fei, "Can Young Master Murong withstand such immense pressure?"

Afei tightened his grip on Lin Xian'er's hand and shook his head.

He was just a country boy who had never stood on such a big stage before, so he naturally didn't know the pressure of standing here.

But he had lofty ambitions, wanting to become famous throughout the world and let his sword share in the glory.

Sun Xiaohong touched the gold ingot she was holding and said to her grandfather, "Grandpa, look. Young Master Murong..."

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Old Sun, puffing on his cigarette, said, "I can see it, tsk. It would be so much better to watch from the shade over there..."

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Xiao Hong shook Old Man Sun's arm, but her eyes remained fixed on Murong Fu: "Is this place clear?"

At this moment, Murong Fu was facing this kind of pressure, but he remained calm and unperturbed.

Even before a massive army of ten thousand, Murong Fu remained composed, chatting and laughing as he killed with a flick of his finger.

With his formidable strength, noble status, and rich combat experience, Murong Fu said calmly, "I am deeply grateful to all my fellow martial artists for traveling such a long distance to meet me. I, Murong Fu, thank you all for your presence!"

Although Murong Fu wished he could immediately unleash his Wind God Leg, transforming into a god of wind to kick all the so-called heroes and nobody below the stage to the ground, and then shout "Who else?!" and shatter the martial world.

But regardless of their purpose—whether they came to watch the show, compete for rankings, or simply dislike him—they had come all this way, so he had to say something polite, since he might need their help in the future.

As the saying goes, people elevate each other by praising each other.

Murong Fu's voice rang steadily in everyone's ears, and the heroes instantly realized that Murong Fu's martial arts were not weak and his internal strength was profound.

The experts instantly adjusted their minds and acknowledged Murong Fu as their opponent.

Others were also discussing it: "Such profound internal strength, it's probably not unfounded that he killed Na Yiku."

"Young Master Murong's lightness skill is truly remarkable; he ascended that high platform with ease. I observed that Master Xinhu and Bai Xiaosheng needed assistance to get up there."

"I think he's all show and no substance. He looks to be only in his early twenties. Even if he's been practicing martial arts since birth, it's only been about twenty years. What skills could he possibly have?"

"I think you're just jealous of Young Master Murong, you ugly freak!"

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Wherever there are people, there is a world of intrigue, and with so many people around, this world is naturally in an uproar.

Shangguan Jin Hong, who had been standing quietly to the side, looked coldly at Murong Fu and said, "What do you think of his martial arts skills?"

Shangguan Jin Hong didn't say who this "you" was, but everyone behind him knew that he was talking to Jing Wuming.

Jing Wuming's eyes were lifeless, devoid of any emotion or vitality. He said calmly, "His internal strength is deeper than mine, but I don't believe his sword is faster than mine."

His left hand rested on his longsword, which, though unsheathed, exuded a murderous aura.

He is an assassin, Shangguan Jin Hong's shadow, and a sword that belongs solely to Shangguan Jin Hong.

Behind him, Shangguan Fei glared hatefully at Jing Wuming. He had been jealous of this man ever since they first met.

This man seemed to have captured all of his father's attention, and as an adult, he was the only one who could keep up with his father's pace.

He even always believed that Jing Wuming was Shangguan Jin Hong's illegitimate son, and that his own mother had been driven to her death by this bastard...

Murong Fu, standing on the high platform, remained unperturbed by the commotion below.

All calm and confident people are not afraid to speak slowly, or even deliberately choose not to speak. A person with presence can control the situation with their aura.

After a moment, everyone realized that Murong Fu on the platform seemed to be staring at them. Even the audience members who could only see the back of Murong Fu's head felt a sense of tension, as if they were being stared at by a giant beast.

But this feeling quickly disappeared, almost vanishing in an instant. Ordinary people and even average experts might think it was an illusion. However, most people are concerned about their image, and with very few exceptions, most will not show their panic.

But at this moment, the top-ranked experts on the weapon rankings realized that this Murong Fu was indeed something special!

The room quieted down, and Murong Fu continued, "The martial arts world is in turmoil now; the great bell is destroyed, while the earthenware pot resounds."

Those skilled in martial arts arbitrarily slaughter civilians, regarding the common people as mere ants;

Those who possess the skills to inherit them cherish them and fight endlessly over them, making everyone in the martial arts world feel insecure.

This martial arts world is too boring and too absurd, so... I, Murong Fu, will become the leader of the martial arts alliance, restore order, and rebuild the martial arts world. Those who submit to me will prosper, and those who oppose me will perish...

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Before Murong Fu could finish speaking, the crowd below the platform erupted in uproar. All the martial arts masters and renowned figures in the martial arts world condemned Murong Fu, making him an enemy of the martial arts community in an instant.