Mixed martial arts: I am the best in the world

Chapter 727
Before Yan Jingzhai could speak, Pang Ban became furious.

"King Ming, don't be ungrateful. Jingzhai is doing this for your own good and I can't bear to hurt you. Although you are good at martial arts, you are definitely no match for Jingzhai. It is also Jingzhai who is kind. If I were here, I would have killed you long ago. "

"Brother Pang, King Ming is benevolent and righteous. When Jingzhai came out of seclusion, I heard someone say that the people of Ming Dynasty were protected by King Ming and were able to enjoy peace. This is all the result of King Ming." Yan Jingzhai's voice was calm, not because of it. Zhu Shou was angry after what he said.

She was standing on the bamboo raft, floating like a fairy. Although she had not seen her appearance until now, her hands alone were enough to amaze people. No wonder even Pang Ban became her licker. dog.

"Yan Jingzhai, Pang Ban regards you as a treasure in his hand, but Gu doesn't."

"One million troops fought bloody battles, traveled thousands of miles, and fought on the battlefield, which led to today's situation. Most of the Eastern Wasteland has belonged to me? How can Rang Gu retreat his troops?"

"Has the blood of millions of my soldiers been shed in vain just because of your words?"

"The war has begun. Either you die or I die. Unless Donghuang is included in the Ming Dynasty, the war will always continue. This is a fact that no one can change. The same goes for you."

Zhu Shou's words spread far across the river, and the soldiers on both sides were shocked.

"Wan Sheng! Wan Sheng!"

The soldiers of the Ming army behind them cheered. With such an emperor, how could the soldiers retreat?

Under Yan Jingzhai's white gauze, his face suddenly became a little angry.

"Your Highness Prince Ming, aren't you afraid of death?" Yan Jingzhai's voice became cold.

As soon as he finished speaking, the water rolled over the river and set off huge waves. Above the sky, rays of light shrouded the sky. Indistinctly, a white lotus could be seen appearing. It was as big as a bucket and radiant with light.

This is the sign of the Martial Saint, who uses his own energy and blood to shake the void, control the sky, and kill powerful enemies.

Yin Xi, Lin Qingyi, Zhang Sanfeng, Du Chong and others can do it. Unexpectedly, there is an additional Yan Jingzhai now.

A huge pressure emerged out of thin air, and this pressure came directly towards Zhu Shou.

Zhu Shou's face turned red, as if a mountain was pressing on his back. Then when he looked at the people around him, they all looked calm and safe.This shows that the other party's control of his own internal power has reached a certain level.

"Everyone will obey!"

"Cross the river!"

Zhu Shou roared loudly.

"Cross the river!"

When Song Que and others saw this, they roared one after another and headed towards the opposite side to kill. Lang Fanyun found Pang Ban directly. Song Que faced Yutian directly. Shi Zhixuan emerged from the chaos and killed Lin Jianchen on the opposite side.

Other innate masters such as the Seven Heroes of Wudang, Kou Zhong, Shen Luoyan, etc. also took action one after another. The soldiers of the three armies roared, and countless ships, bamboo rafts, boats, etc. rushed from the south bank to the north bank.

An evil spirit rushed straight into the sky, and the powerful force of energy and blood swept across the sky, affecting the celestial phenomena. The lotus in the void kept shaking, and finally collapsed.

Yan Jingzhai's expression finally changed, and he stared at Zhu Shou among the rebels.She didn't understand that under her high pressure, the other party could hold on and then order a counterattack.Did he really not shoot him to death?
What kind of power is this that can make the other party so tough and not afraid of himself at all?

"Yan Jingzhai, do you think this is still your era? The wilderness is unified and the general trend cannot be changed!"

In the midst of the chaos, Zhu Shou's face was red, his eyes were blazing with light, and Sakyamuni's Elephant Throwing Skill suddenly exploded. On top of the clay balls, the energy and blood rushed straight into the sky, and the blood in his body was like lead and mercury, rumbling. , the bones roared, and waves of force appeared all around.

"Mr. Lang, step aside, Yan Jingzhai is left to you."

A ray of sword light split the sky, cut off the sun and moon, and turned into a stream of light that swept towards Pang Ban. On the other side, Lang Fanyun immediately knew what Zhu Shou meant, and the water rippled under his feet, blocking Yan Jingzhai's face.

"Jingzhai, the king is right, you should go back!"

Lang Fanyun held the Rain-Overturning Sword in his hand and blocked Yan Jingzhai's path. With a calm face, he persuaded: "The general trend of the world cannot be changed by a woman. King Ming has great ambitions and has already occupied most of the Eastern Wasteland. You or others, It’s impossible to change this situation.”

"Brother Lang, are you trying to protect Prince Ming? Are you going to embarrass my little sister for Prince Ming's sake?" Yan Jingzhai looked at the other party quietly, with a hint of sadness in his eyes.

"In that case, let's take action!" Lang Fanyun raised the Rain-Covering Sword in his hand, pointed at Yan Jingzhai, and said: "I want to see, in the past 20 years, you have been in retreat at Ditafeng, how have you participated in it? I realized something."

When Yan Jingzhai saw this, she was stunned. She didn't expect that Lang Fanyun would actually attack her, holding the Rain-Covering Sword in his hand. She was very familiar with it. She had never thought that one day, the Rain-Covering Sword would be Point to yourself.

Looking at Lang Fanyun's appearance, his face was stern, his eyes were cold and ruthless, and there was no trace of his usual gentle appearance.

"Jingzhai, you are in retreat at the Emperor's Peak, and Pang Ban is practicing in the Magician's Palace. I can only return to Dongting Lake, take all things as my teacher, and understand a sword technique. Please give me some advice from Jingzhai."

Lang Fanyun held a sharp sword in his hand, and his body turned into a stream of light. A ripple appeared in the air, slowly spreading in all directions. The sharp sword in his hand was raised, and in an instant, the sword energy was like a surging river, continuous, mighty, and pouring. Then, it pointed directly at the vital points of Yan Jingzhai's body.

"The waves turn the clouds."

Yan Jingzhai felt the power of the sword energy, his willow eyebrows stood up, his pink face was frosty, and there was a trace of anger in his eyes. Lang Fanyun clearly wanted to take his own life, and it was a killing move as soon as he came up.

She finally got angry, and a cold light flew out of her hand. The heaven and earth resonated, and all the swords made a clear sound, even the cold iron sword in Zhu Shou's hand.

"Sword Intent!"

Zhu Shou was moved in his heart, but he did not give up. He wanted to use Pang Ban to hone his martial arts. There was not much difference between the two sides. He might fail, but he would never die.

And Lang Fanyun also stepped into the gate of Martial Saint. The Immortality Technique at the beginning still helped him to some extent. If he can use the pressure of Yan Jingzhai this time, he may be able to make a step forward. .

"when!"

With a soft sound, the sword tip pointed directly at the flaw in Lang Fanyun's sword move. This was the highest state of the sword's transparent heart. She could easily discover the flaw in the enemy's sword move. All sword techniques were full of flaws in her eyes. Wan Jian All for its use.

However, Lang Fanyun is not an ordinary person. The level of understanding of someone who can take Dongting as his teacher is also very astonishing.

After the opponent discovered the flaw, the sword edge turned sharply, and the sword energy poured down like a waterfall, blocking the opponent's next attack.

(End of this chapter)