Mixed martial arts: I am the best in the world

Chapter 439
He still underestimated Zhu Shou, because Zhu Shou was different from others. What he needed was not a breakthrough in martial arts, but a victory, a hearty victory.Let the people in the Western Wilderness realize the power of Zhu Shou and the Ming Dynasty soldiers and horses. Only in this way can the casualties of the army be reduced when capturing the Song Dynasty.

Both the Jedi and Brother Dahe were fooled this time. Zhu Shou used himself and the Forbidden Army as bait, mobilized the main force of the Khitan army, besieged them, and then fought against the Jedi and others alone, causing his subordinates to lose their lives. Under the command of the general, the army attacked from all sides. With the power of the innate master, he finally mobilized the entire army and killed countless Khitan people.

"Whether Gu is good or not is not up to you. Whether Gu is powerful or not is also decided by Gu's woman." Zhu Shou looked at Brother Dahe Ku on the ground, his eyes flashed with divine light, he let out a long roar, and his figure Downward, he waved his palms out, making a sound of dragon roar. The crimson red power formed between his hands and turned into a dragon, falling from the sky. The strong wind blew up and covered dozens of feet in radius with the strong force, blowing loudly. Brother He Ku couldn't even open his eyes.

"The flying dragon is in the sky!"

The crimson dragon instantly shocked the world. In people's minds, these four words were instantly remembered. Even Ouyang Feng opened his eyes wide. Of course he knew that this move was the Eighteen Divine Dragon Subduing Palms. Among them, "Flying Dragon in the Sky" is also a move that can be knocked down from the sky in one move, and is very powerful.I just didn't expect it to be so powerful in Zhu Shou's hands.

"Prince Ming, don't be so presumptuous."

Just when Brother Daheku was frightened, an old voice sounded, and a thin body stepped forward and took nine steps in a row. The originally thin body suddenly became very tall, and the gray hair instantly turned black. , the old face also became very rosy and shiny, and the eyes were filled with divine light.

Unexpectedly, an old man turned into a middle-aged man in an instant, and his aura was so strong that he was almost as strong as a man in his prime. His aura even surpassed that of Brother Dahe Ku on the side.

The Jedi's eyes were wide open, staring at the priest. Only Brother Daheku saw this, with a look of sadness on his face. He had obviously thought of something and knelt on the ground for a while.

"Chief, lead the army back! The wilderness is still in chaos, this is not the time when we were born." The aura on the priest's body slowly rose, turning into a line of blue smoke, swaying upwards, and slapping out with a palm. The wind was light and the clouds were light, as if there was nothing. Happens the same.

The crimson fire dragon seemed to be controlled by a powerful force. It whined and the crimson brilliance flew everywhere.The powerful power disappeared without a trace in an instant, as if nothing happened.

"Okay." Seeing this, Brother Daheku immediately let out a burst of cheers.

When Zhu Shou saw this, his face was solemn. He knew how powerful his palm was. It was very difficult for the other party to catch this palm. If he wanted to do what he was doing, the wind was light and the clouds were calm, not to mention other people. It is also very difficult to come by yourself.

"How long can you hold on?" Zhu Shou sighed, but his face was indifferent. Although he felt sorry, the other party was an enemy, so there was no need to feel sorry.

"It's enough to kill you." The high priest swayed and struck out with his palm, turning into a black light. The palm suddenly broke through the protective force and hit Zhu Shou's chest, making a sound of gold and iron.

Zhu Shou's figure suddenly retreated several feet away, the trace of flush on his face disappeared, and a look of surprise appeared on his face.

However, compared to Zhu Shou's surprise, the old priest opposite was even more surprised. After he used the secret technique, his internal strength more than doubled. With one palm shot, it could not be said that it could break mountains and crack rocks. His ordinary body was absolutely unable to withstand it.

He thought that with one shot of his palm, Zhu Shou would be seriously injured even if he didn't die. But now it seemed that nothing happened to the other party. At most, he was just a little uncomfortable. This made him a little surprised, but more importantly Somewhat worried. "Your power is very powerful. If you can add a little more, you can pierce my stomach." Zhu Shou had a flash of green power on his body, and his injuries instantly improved a lot. He looked at the priest opposite and sighed slightly. road.

"Seeking death." After hearing this, the priest's eyes turned red and turned into green smoke again. His palms curled up with a stench, and he slapped Zhu Shou. His palms were very fast, turning into afterimages, and slapped Zhu Shou fiercely. On his physical body, all the important points on his body were hit by the opponent.

Waves of clashing sounds of gold and iron rang out, Zhu Shou waved out his palms, and collided with each other from time to time. Electricity and light intertwined between the two hands, afterimages appeared in the air, and the two figures turned into blue smoke in the air. Flying, there were muffled sounds, and you could even see little bits of blood, like plum blossoms, falling into the sky. It was not known who was injured.

On the battlefield, although the soldiers were fighting, those innate masters were focusing their energy on the fighting in the air. This was a hearty fight with complex changes in moves, which dazzled those who watched it and wished they could replace it.

But between the two sides waving their hands, there was an overwhelming force, bursts of roars represented the collision of forces, and a little bit of blood showed the cruelty of the fight.

Finally, both palms collided with each other, and the two figures retreated hastily. Looking at each other in the air, everyone finally saw the two of them clearly. Their clothes were scattered. The armor on Zhu Shou was worn out, revealing the golden light inside. The broken armor seemed to It can explain the brutality of the fighting between the two sides.

The high priest opposite was even more miserable. His face was originally rosy, but now his face was pale, his figure was crumbling, and his aura became very weak, as if he was about to collapse.

"King Ming is so powerful." The high priest said in an old voice: "In terms of internal strength, you and I are equal, but your strength is very strong. I was defeated unjustly."

"Your internal strength is equal to that of Gu?" Zhu Shou sneered: "You shameless old man, you use secret methods to stimulate your potential, forcibly improve your own realm, increase your internal strength, and then say that your internal strength is equal to that of Gu? Who gave you this? With such a beautiful face, why not admit it, will you die? Oh, you are really going to die."

The old priest also let out a long sigh, looked back to the north, and said: "I am going to die, but my death is worth it. At least I have saved the main force of the Khitan, right?"

Zhu Shou glanced at the battlefield and nodded. This fight attracted the attention of the innate masters on both sides. Brother Daheku, Jedi and others took the opportunity to gather their troops and slowly withdrew from the battlefield, retaining most of their strength.

"It's a pity that you are going to die. If the Khitans lose the first game, they will lose the second game. Sooner or later Gu will destroy the Khitans. Let your Black God surrender to Gu." Zhu Shou looked calm.

"I, I'm afraid I can't see it anymore." The old priest glanced at the Khitan soldiers and horses with nostalgia, then fell from the air and hit the ground hard.I saw that his figure had become shorter, his hair was dry and falling with the wind, and his body exuded a rotten aura.The sequelae of the secret technique came out.

On that day, King Ming's formation killed the Khitan high priest.

(End of this chapter)