Mixed martial arts: I am the best in the world

Chapter 471 Death of Duan Yu
At this time, Cao Jian cleared the Six Meridians Divine Sword Qi from his body, and his injuries stabilized. However, as soon as he opened his eyes, he saw Jiang Xiong falling, and he suddenly screamed in surprise.

"Horse Xuanwu!"

He was shocked and angry for a moment, and there was a hint of panic deep in his eyes. He naturally knew Jiang Xiong's reputation. Both of them were marquises of the Great Zhou Dynasty. Although Cao Jian thought that the other party was just a reckless man, he had to Admit that you can't break through the opponent's defense.

But it was really scary that such a person died in Zhu Shou's hands at this moment.Cao Jian felt a hint of retreat in his heart. The King Ming in front of him seemed to be very powerful. Even Jiang Xiong was no match for him, and he was even less capable.

Several other innate masters also felt something bad in their hearts. The five of them joined forces and two of them have died so far, and they died very quickly. When did the innate masters become so useless? The other side would hit them three or two times. His colleagues were eliminated.

"Three of you, um, four of you, come up together!" Zhu Shou looked at Cao Jian and others with a smile on his face, standing quietly in the air, waiting for Cao Jian and others to attack.

The four of them, Cao Jian, looked at each other and saw the fear in each other's eyes.

"We came here on the order of the emperor. If we go back like this, how can the emperor spare us? Although the prince trusts us, he will kill us. In this case, it is better to kill us now. As long as we cooperate with each other, it may not be possible. We cannot kill King Ming." Cao Jian took a deep breath, a look of determination on his face.

He knew that Zhu Shou was very powerful. If he were alone, he could escape. But now, as the Marquis of Zhou, he would not retreat without a fight. The Emperor of Zhou would not let him go. He might rush forward now, maybe You can also kill the opponent.

"Okay, let's all come together." The eyes of the woman wielding the sword were filled with hatred. Zhu Shou killed her husband and wanted revenge even if he was the only one left.

"Kill." Cao Jian drew out his sword with cold light shining, and turned into a strong wind, killing Zhu Shou.

At this time, there were sudden bursts of howling in the air, and the sound went straight into the eardrums, making people frightened. However, he could not find the source of the sound at all.

"Xiao Li Feidao." Cao Jian thought of the characters he had fought against, and thought of the elusive Xiao Li Feidao. A look of fear suddenly appeared on his face. The sharp sword in his hand flew and turned into a cold light, covering his whole body.

"Ah!" A shrill scream came from the whole body. The woman wielding the sword fell from the air and fell to the ground. She saw a flying knife stuck in her back. The handle of the knife was buried in her back, and only the red silk was exposed. Outside, the couple was finally reunited.

Before Cao Jian could react, a soft whistle sounded, and a strong wind swept over. He saw the sword-wielding master not far away was hit and fell down. There was a wound on the back of his head, and blood flowed across it. He was lying on the ground. I couldn't move on the ground, and I guess I was already dead and couldn't die anymore.

"I will pay my respects to the king." There was a cry from the mountains in the distance, and Wang Yangming led a group of masters to kill them. The innate power filled the sky, like a big mountain, and people could not breathe.

When Cao Jian saw this, he secretly complained in his heart. When these people dealt with Zhu Shou, they were already at a disadvantage. In the blink of an eye, two people were killed by Zhu Shou. Now there are ten more innate masters. They can't beat them at all. .At this time, Cao Jian once again felt a desire to escape.

It's not because of my own efforts, but because the opponent is too powerful. There are actually fifteen innate masters around me, far more than myself and others. If I fight with these people, isn't I looking for death?

"Those who surrender live, those who resist die." Zhu Shou stood in mid-air.Looking coldly at the battlefield.

At this moment, there were only six people on the battlefield, and almost half of the innate masters brought by Huang Feibing were dead.It is difficult for the remaining people to escape. The number of people surrounding you far exceeds yours. Everyone is an innate master. Where can you escape to?

Seeing this, Cao Jian sighed deeply, dropped the sword in his hand to the ground, fell into the air, and stood aside honestly. The situation was over, so it was better to give up the struggle and maybe save his life.

"Jinchenghou, you." Huang Feibing exclaimed when he saw Cao Jian giving up his struggle.

As a dignified Marquis of Zhou Dynasty, it was a great shame and humiliation for him to surrender at this time. More importantly, this person was still his good friend. How could Huang Feibing accept it?
"Marquis Wu Cheng, surrender! The situation is over." Cao Jian's voice sounded, and several innate masters who were fighting Qiao Feng and others also stopped. They threw their weapons aside and gave up their struggle.

But Huang Feibing did not, and was still fighting with Duan Yu. Duan Yu's face was calm, his eyes were cold and ruthless, he waved his hands, and the Six Meridians Divine Sword came out, shrouding Huang Feibing in it.

At this time, even if Huang Feibing wanted to surrender, I am afraid Duan Yu would not let him go. Both of them attacked fiercely, treating each other as their life and death enemy.

Cao Feibing's internal strength surpassed Duan Yu's, but Duan Yu's Six Meridians Divine Sword was very powerful. One sword followed another, and each sword did not leave the opponent's vital points. In addition, it was invisible and shadowless. Sometimes, it could kill Cao Feibing was in a hurry.

"King Dali, at this time, we should unite sincerely and fight out together. If you don't want your own life, don't you want the lives of your two brothers too?" Cao Feibing shouted.He was very angry. He was not the one who destroyed Dali, but Duan Yu came to trouble him, as if he was an enemy of life and death, with a desperate attitude. Every time he wanted to escape, Duan Yu would always It came forward to entangle itself, making it difficult for him to escape.

"Huang, if it weren't for you, why would Dali have perished and my uncle would have been killed? It's all because of you." Duan Yu's eyes were red, and he had six types of swords, such as Shaoshang Sword, Zhongchong Sword, etc. The spells came out alternately, forming sword nets in the air, controlling Huang Feibing within a few inches.

"You madman, all this has nothing to do with me. It's all because of your uncle. King Ming himself wants to destroy Dali. Even without me, King Ming will still take action. Your enemy is King Ming, not me. "Huang Feibing saw that he was surrounded by more than a dozen innate masters, and he suddenly became angry, with a hint of madness in his eyes.

In this case, it was impossible for him to escape, so he simply killed them all. If he could kill one, it was one. If he killed two, it was a profit.

The sword energy hit his shoulder, but Huang Feibing endured the severe pain, moved his palms forward, and rushed toward Duan Yu. His palms were red and their palms became much larger.

"Boom!" Powerful internal energy spurted out and went straight into Duan Yu's meridians. There was also a trace of fiery breath in the internal energy, which was burning the meridians and causing a burst of pain.

"King Dali, what do you think of my bloody handprint? Ah! My inner strength, what kind of evil skill are you doing?" Huang Feibing laughed, but his laughter had not stopped yet. He suddenly realized that his inner strength was like a mountain torrent, pouring down thousands of miles. The Duan Yujun in front of him had a ferocious face and red eyes. He still had the elegant appearance of the past. He was clearly a madman.

"Wu Chenghou, how do you think of my Beiming Divine Art?" Duan Yu said coldly.

"Beiming Divine Skill." Cao Feibing's eyes widened. He finally remembered that Dali King Duan Yu knew Beiming Divine Skill and the Six Meridians Divine Sword.Duan Yu has always been famous for his Six Meridians Divine Sword, so the world has forgotten Duan Yu's Beiming Divine Skill.

Although his bloody handprint hit the opponent with his blow, his palms were also grabbed by the opponent, and his inner energy roared out, pouring down towards the opponent.

"King Dali, I am the Marquis of Zhou Dynasty. Prince Ming will not let you and I go. You and I can leave here together. I will guarantee that you will have no worries for the rest of your life and enjoy the glory and wealth. How about it?" Huang Feibing wanted to withdraw his hands, but Duan Yu How could he let him escape? He held the opponent tightly with both hands. The Beiming Divine Skill was operating to the extreme, and he felt that the internal force in his body was increasing rapidly.

"Prince Ming will kill you, but he will never kill me. Huang Feibing, just accept your fate!" Duan Yu showed a crazy look on his face and laughed proudly.

"Third brother." Qiao Feng, who was in the distance, felt that something was not good. He flew up and smacked his palm. The sound of dragon roar sounded. Powerful force flew out from his hands and hit Huang Feibing in the back.

Huang Feibing spurted blood from his mouth and turned pale. He felt that his powerful power was disappearing. Everything in the past flashed past his eyes in an instant. His tall and strong figure fell to the ground. In this situation, no one could do it with his own strength. The back of his mind welcomed Qiao Feng's Eighteen Dragon Subduing Divine Palms.

"Third brother, how are you?" Qiao Feng ignored Huang Feibing who had fallen down and looked at Duan Yu nervously.

"Brother, you shouldn't take action." Duan Yu's face turned pale and he fell to the ground suddenly. Qiao Feng's figure was like lightning and he quickly supported him. Xu Zhu also rushed over with a worried look on his face.

"Brothers, what are you talking about?" Qiao Feng said nonchalantly.

He knew what the consequences of his palm would be. In the eyes of the world, Huang Feibing did not die in Duan Yu's hands, but died in his own Eighteen Dragon Subduing Divine Palms. Even if he was a beggar gang, he would be punished by the Great Zhou Dynasty. Thinking about it.

"Third brother, your meridians?" Xu Zhu saw Duan Yu's face getting paler and paler, and quickly checked, his expression suddenly changed. At this moment, Duan Yu's meridians were completely broken. If Qiao Feng hadn't taken action just now, he would have been injured at this time. Duan Yu's meridians may have been torn apart.

"Second brother, don't look at it. I asked for this. I am an incompetent person. I cannot appease the people internally and make the people of Dali suffer. I cannot deter other countries externally and make Dali peaceful. This time, I am even more greedy. , betrayed his trust and plotted against King Ming, which led to today's disaster. Eldest brother, second brother, after I die, you can scatter my ashes in the deep pool under the jade biscuit of Wuliang Mountain. Don't hide it in the Duan family's ancestral grave. I will also I don't have the guts to go see the Duan family's ancestors." Duan Yu said softly.

"King Dali, I can save you with my Yang Finger." Zhu Shou's voice came.

"No need, Your Highness Prince Ming, this is Duan's life." Duan Yu shook his head and said, "Your Highness Prince Ming, I have killed Huang Feibing, and I also ask Prince Ming to honor his promise and ensure that the bloodline of my Duan family continues."

"Okay." Zhu Shou sighed.

At this point, Duan Yu was determined to die, and Zhu Shou had no choice.

(End of this chapter)