Mixed martial arts: I am the best in the world

Chapter 691 Kill until you are scared

Ning Daoqi died and Fan Qinghui escaped.

The situation of the battle suddenly changed, and Li Xiuning was caught off guard. She was originally confident of winning, but after Lang Fanyun appeared, the situation suddenly changed.

Looking at Song Que in mid-air, holding the heavenly sword in his hand, Li Xiuning suddenly felt his scalp numb. His cold eyes looked down on all living beings, indifferent and ruthless, and the sharp sword glowed with cold light, as if just now It was just a small ant that was killed.

"Retreat, retreat quickly, otherwise, you will definitely die."

Li Xiuning's heart was ringing with alarm, her face was pale, and the situation in front of her was no longer within her control. If the Heavenly Sword took action, the Evil Emperor might not be the opponent, and Xu Ziling had to deal with Kou Zhong, who was the opponent of the Heavenly Sword. .

Just as he thought, people like the Evil Emperor were very sensitive to Qi. After Ning Daoqi was killed, he felt the aura on Song Que's body change. In front of him, there was a sharp edge, under the heavenly sword, No one dared to resist.

But now his face is indifferent, his whole body is indifferent, and there is no blade visible. Looking from a distance, it looks like a pool of stagnant water, making it impossible to distinguish between reality and reality.

The realm of Heavenly Sword has become stronger again.

In the past, the Evil Emperor thought that he could still suppress the opponent, but now, he absolutely cannot suppress the opponent, and he even has to be cautious for fear of being hurt by the opponent's heavenly sword.

After all, he was the most powerful person in Lingnan, and his martial arts skills were extremely high, far beyond the comparison of a loser like Ning Daoqi.

In order to make a breakthrough, Ning Daoqi borrowed the Cihang Sword Canon, but Song Que did not use it. He sat in the mountain with the heavenly sword in his hand and understood the mysteries between heaven and earth. This is a powerful guy.

Thinking of this, Xiang Yutian had the idea of ​​retreating.

The two swords were added together, and a clear sound sounded. Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling took a few steps back respectively. Kou Zhong looked at Xu Ziling, who was still elegant and handsome, and suddenly smiled: "Young Master Ling, let's go! You failed. ”

Xu Ziling looked at the weapon in his hand, then looked at the situation around him, and when he saw the indifferent aura of the Heavenly Sword, he suddenly said: "Young Master Zhong, I will not be grateful to you. You are lucky today, but not next time."

Kou Zhong was silent after hearing this. Xu Ziling was Xu Ziling after all. If he concentrated on practicing martial arts, he might be able to become a master. But in terms of fighting for world hegemony, Xu Ziling was far behind and did not know the general trend of the world.

"Since you don't want to leave, just stay!"

At this moment, an indifferent voice sounded, and an indifferent figure walked towards him, holding a heavenly sword in his hand. His eyes were full of ruthlessness and coldness, and Xu Ziling couldn't help but shudder.

"Father-in-law, for the sake of our old friendship, let's spare him once!" Kou Zhong begged at the side.

"Xu Ziling, retreat." At this time, Li Xiuning's voice came from not far away.

"Since Kou Zhong begged for mercy, you can leave." Song Que didn't look at the other party, his eyes fell on the evil emperor Xiang Yutian, and there was a hint of fire in his eyes, as if he had a fighting intention.

As if he was aware of it, Lang Fanyun drew his sword and retreated, leaving a gap.

"Evil Emperor, take a stab at me."

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a sword falling from the sky, splitting the sky and cutting off the void. In the eyes of everyone, this sword was the only one that seemed to be struck from the underworld, making people lose the consciousness to resist.

"Dang!" There was a soft sound, the sound was very small, it seemed that it was just a casual collision. "What a heavenly sword." Xiang Yutian swayed, the trace of blush on his face disappeared, he snorted coldly, turned around and left.

In the sleeve, the right hand holding the Seven-Star Sword trembled differently, the tiger's mouth was cracked, and a faint trace of blood could be seen flowing out.

A blow from the Heavenly Sword is quite extraordinary. Only the Evil Emperor can catch it. Otherwise, this blow may kill the opponent.

Perhaps, Xiang Yutian will regret it now. If he had known this, he should pay a price and kill him. In this way, the battle situation will change, and nothing will happen now.

It's too late to say this now. Ming Wang Zhu Shou would rather put himself in danger and sent Lang Fanyun out to deal with him first. The offense and defense instantly changed.

"Kou Zhong, command the army to attack. Remember, after defeating Li Xiuning, immediately return to besiege Li Shimin." Song Que thought of something and said seriously: "Brother Lang, you and I should hurry up and support the king."

Lang Fanyun also nodded, and soon, the two figures disappeared in mid-air.

When the two of them arrived at the rear, they were both shocked by what they saw. Among the rebels, there was a blood-red figure with a sharp sword in hand, shuttled among the rebels. When the enemies saw the blood-red figure, they not only Instead of attacking him, he turned around and ran away. He didn't dare to fight with him at all, as if he was worried about being killed by him.

"King Ming, you are mighty." Lang Fanyun couldn't help but say.

Song Que was also shocked. He saw that King Ming did not use his internal power, but only relied on his physical strength to kill the enemy in front of him.The surrounding Gangli is also condensed by Qi and blood.

Song Que believed that he was already at the third level of Houtian, and was only one step away from the Martial Saint. But in terms of the strength of Qi and blood, he was probably not as good as King Ming. It was like a huge furnace, burning the void, seeming to burn everything in front of him. It burns cleanly.

"With such energy, even without you and me, these stragglers are no match for the king." Lang Fanyun couldn't help but exclaimed.

"Brother Lang, take action!"

Song Que's figure was like lightning, and he disappeared into the chaos. His sword flashed and turned into a mountain of swords. The enemies in front of him were killed one after another, turning into stumps and broken arms. For a while, they screamed again and again.

When Lang Fanyun saw this, he did not join the rebel army. The sword in his hand shone with light, and cold light scattered like countless water droplets, flying in all directions. The soldiers were hit by the sword energy and fell down one after another. On the ground, dozens of people were killed in an instant.

The wind blows under the waves, and the face is calm. Only the sword is flying, killing the surrounding soldiers.

Xu Shiji had already discovered the arrival of the two strong men.

"Let's go! We failed again this time. Even if King Ming's internal energy is completely exhausted, we can't kill him." Xu Shiji looked at Zhu Shou among the rebellious army, and his heart was full of horror.

So far, Xu Shiji has not counted how many people have died at the hands of King Ming. However, later on, it was King Ming who took the initiative to kill the soldiers. Xu Shiji's soldiers ran away when they saw King Ming's figure, for fear of being killed by him.

The two innate masters who were among the crowd at the beginning seemed to have discovered something and never appeared again.

"King Ming, you are really brave." Guo Xiaoke sighed.

(End of this chapter)