Mixed martial arts: I am the best in the world

Chapter 215 I’m really hurt this time!
Zhu Shou's face was calm, and he didn't seem to have any surprise. The move he just made was not only Tai Chi, but also Iron Sleeve Kung Fu. This is Yang Guang's martial arts. Only when the internal force is poured into the sleeve can he roll up Murong Bo's sword. , using the magical effect of relay force in Tai Chi, he easily blocked the two attacks and escaped from the battlefield.

With his right hand, the sword in Li Tingzhi's hand flew out and flew through the air, bringing with it a whistling sound and coming and going from Murong Bo's waist. Murong Bo felt a strong wind coming from his waist, his expression changed drastically, and his figure changed. Leap, jump to the side, look back, a sword fell into Zhu Shou's hand.

"Capturing the Dragon Hand."

Qiao Feng's eyes widened and he exclaimed.This was his own martial arts, the martial arts of his master Wang Jiantong. He didn't expect Zhu Shou to know it, so he was even more surprised if he didn't know.

"Come on, let me try the two of you's great moves." Zhu Shou's sword stabbed diagonally, his left hand turned into a palm, and he struck out with one palm. The sound of a dragon's roar sounded, showing the appearance of thunder, thunder, and fire, shaking the void.

The sword in his right hand thrust out, the sound of the sword sounded, and countless rays of cold light enveloped Murong Bo's surroundings, like mercury spreading on the ground, spreading thousands of miles away, unable to find any loopholes.

Murong Bo's eyes were like lightning, his body twisted, and the sword edge was reversed, but it was stabbed at Zhu Shou's left shoulder. Longcheng's sword technique was fierce and domineering. With one thrust of the sword, a dazzling cold light burst out from the tip of the sword, and the sword energy raged like The snow is falling heavily and sword energy is everywhere.

"when!"

However, there was a sound of metal and iron clashing, and the heavy snow in the sky stopped instantly. A sword blocked Murong Bo's sword edge, and Zhu Shou's dragon-capturing hand. The sword was thrown out, and it instantly penetrated the flaw in Dragon City's swordsmanship. Murong Bo was so forced that he had to take a few steps back. He glanced at the sword in his hand and his expression was very bad.

A huge gap popped up on the sword's edge, and there were faint cracks on the sword. Although the sword was very ordinary and not a magic weapon, after being enhanced by Murong Bo's internal power, its sharpness was no less sharp than a magic weapon.

But now he is at a disadvantage when the opponent's swords collide with each other. This can only show that the opponent's internal strength is far superior to his.

Thinking that the opponent was one against two and still managed to survive, Murong Bo suddenly didn't know what to do.

"Boom!" With a loud noise, Qiao Feng shook his body and retreated continuously. The two forces collided with each other, as if a strong wind was blowing. Above the hall, the tables and chairs were smashed to pieces, and even the doors and windows were knocked away. ,a mess.

Meng Gong and others looked pale and retreated after being hit, which showed how powerful this force was.

Qiao Feng's eyes showed surprise. The martial arts of King Ming in front of him seemed to have increased a lot in an instant. His internal energy was like sea water, surging and overwhelming, and he could not resist it at all.

After Zhu Shou struck, he pounced forward again, like a phantom. This time he took the initiative to attack and struck out with a palm, but it was a sudden attack from the palm of the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Gods. The powerful internal force struck instantly. The sound of dragon roars and the sound of thunder suddenly erupted, hitting Qiao Feng's right palm hard, and a smell of burning smell emitted from the air.

Qiao Feng retreated again. Murong Bo on the other side had not yet reacted. The sword light in front of him became cold, and the sword energy burst through the air. He could feel his skin tingling even before he got close. The power of the sword was right in front of his eyes.

Frightened, he slashed out the sword in his hand and retreated hastily. He only heard a clear sound, and felt a light touch in his hand. The sword was cut off by the sword's steel and fell to the ground.

"Hmph." Murong Bo was horrified when he saw this, and turned around to leave. He finally saw that Zhu Shou in front of him was unstoppable. He was only one level innate, so he was probably far above him.

"Prince Ming is good at martial arts." Qiao Feng looked at Zhu Shou's appearance and praised quickly: "It seems that with Prince Ming here today, it is impossible to capture Tianma Pass. Qiao will leave first."

With that said, he stepped lightly and flew towards the outside of the pass, quickly disappearing from everyone's sight.

Meng Gong and others looked at each other, supported each other, and saluted Zhu Shou.

"I would like to thank King Ming for saving me."

"You don't have to be polite. Saving you is also saving myself." Zhu Shou showed a wry smile. His originally rosy face was now slightly pale, and the aura on his body had become unstable. He didn't hide it, and just looked for him. Sit down somewhere.

"King Ming, what are you doing?" Meng Gong was very confused when he saw this.

"I'm not a martial arts saint. How can I defeat these two innate masters so easily? Qiao Feng's palms are fierce and domineering, while Murong Bo's martial arts are complicated and unpredictable. If I don't repel them quickly, I'm afraid I'll lose today. That's me." Zhu Shou breathed out, and his face gradually returned to its normal color.

Only then did Meng Gong and others understand that Zhu Shou must have used a secret method just now to increase his internal strength instantly, which intimidated the two of them, especially Murong Bo, who was a cunning and cunning person with the most serious thoughts. In this way People who are also the most suspicious people can only scare them away.

"Hmph, I'm better off thinking carefully, otherwise, I would have really been deceived by you. I think that for someone as young as you, it is already very powerful to be able to enter the innate level, but there is a huge difference between the first level of innate level and the second level of innate level. How could you break through so easily? It's really a lie." A cold voice came, and Murong Bo appeared in the hall wearing a gray robe. "Murong Bo, you didn't leave?" Meng Gong's expression changed drastically when he saw this, and he exclaimed. He couldn't help but stood in front of Zhu Shou. Wang Jian and others' expressions also changed. They didn't expect that Murong Bo would be so insidious. Cunning, obviously had retreated, but in fact, he came back to kill him, and everyone suddenly felt that the situation was not good.

Zhu Shou used a secret method to defeat the two of them. Now the other party is attacking again. Can the injured Zhu Shou withstand it?

"Murong Bo, are you here? Gu also knows that you will come, because even if Qiao Feng knows that he has been fooled, he will not fight back. You are different. No matter whether Gu is real or fake, you will come back. , what if this is false? You can kill King Ming and cause chaos in Ming Dynasty, and your Murong family can take advantage of the situation and rise up." Zhu Shou pushed Meng Gong away and stood there quietly.

"King Ming, I don't know what you are talking about. I just want to take him to see King Song." Murong Bo was smiling, looking very proud, as if he had already won.

"Really? You are so sure, how come you don't know about it?" Zhu Shou said with a smile: "Come on, let me see your methods. How many martial arts you secretly learned in Dalin Temple have made you so inflated and want to Capture King Ming?”

Murong Bo looked at Zhu Shou's face, and there was already a trace of rosy color. Only his eyes were shining, and he held the sword tightly in his right hand. He was as powerful as a mountain. There was no flaw in the slightest, except for his slightly poor complexion. There is no problem at all.

"Isn't it possible that he wasn't injured and didn't use any secret methods?" Murong Bo immediately regretted it. If there was nothing wrong with the other party, then he would have been careless this time.

Together with Qiao Feng, neither of them is a match for Prince Ming. Now it is more likely to happen alone. Otherwise, he will be killed by Prince Ming.

Suddenly, he noticed that the little finger of Zhu Shou's right hand was shaking inadvertently. A smile suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he sneered: "Prince Ming, I advise you to come with me! Otherwise, you will be caught in my hand. , I’m afraid it will damage your majesty, and it will be even worse if you are killed by me.”

"You must have used a secret method just now, and now the sequelae are showing up! Follow me, let's go! Prince Ming."

As soon as Murong Bo finished speaking, he rushed towards Zhu Shou. He never thought that he should let go, he just wanted to kill him on the spot.The index finger of his right hand popped out, trying to use his combined fingers to restrain Zhu Shou first, and then use his fingers to control him.

"Murong Bo, you are too careless." A yang finger shot out of the air, strong internal energy burst out from the fingertips, and collided with the joint fingers. Murong Bo suddenly felt a huge force coming from him.The index finger suddenly twisted abnormally.

"Ah!" He couldn't help but let out a shrill scream, and wanted to retreat.

"Want to leave?" Zhu Shou's figure was like lightning, and the sword in his hand came out. The sword flew several feet away, hitting Murong Bo in the middle, leaving several feet of wounds on Murong Bo's body. Bones were visible, and blood spurted out and scattered on the ground.

"Prince Ming, you are so despicable."

Murong Bo's body was like electricity, his feet lit up on the roof, wind was generated under his feet, he ran away, and soon disappeared without a trace.

"It looks like he really left this time. Hey! If this Murong Bo were more powerful, persisted longer, or two people came, I might not be able to support him anymore." Zhu Shou looked pale and held a sword in his right hand. , the sword pierced the floor tiles above himself. His figure was swaying, his eyes were dull, and even his voice was filled with fatigue.

Meng Gong looked at the other party's appearance, as if he was about to fall down at any moment, and shook his head in his heart. What Murong Fu said was absolutely right. The Ming King in front of him was so insidious. No one knew whether what the other party said was true. , is it really that there is no inner strength, is it really injured, who dares to take action, Murong Bo is a good example.

"Your Majesty, now that Murong Bo has been seriously injured and passed away, the foreign minister thinks that no enemies will appear at this time." Li Tingzhi quickly explained to the side.

"It seems that no one will come to kill the orphan. It's a pity, it's a pity." Zhu Shou's figure was swaying, but his face was rosy, and he looked like his internal energy had been completely exhausted.

Emotionally, Prince Ming just now was probably fishing again.

Everyone shook their heads again. If someone had made a sneak attack just now, they would have been the second Murong Bo.

"Your Majesty is very skilled in martial arts. If anyone dares to sneak attack on Your Majesty, wouldn't that be asking for death?" Liu Zheng couldn't help but say.

Meng Gong and others also nodded.

This is one aspect of martial arts, but the most important thing is King Ming's insidiousness.Who dares to assassinate King Ming when he is not sure whether he is injured or not?

(End of this chapter)