Mixed martial arts: I am the best in the world

Chapter 739
Li Xiuning on the side became numb when he saw this.

A congenital master, under King Ming, could not survive even one round, and was easily killed like an ant, lying there, unable to die any longer.

"Are you already a Martial Saint?"

Li Xiuning had a complicated look on her face.She was brought to Zhu Shou, looked at the surrounding layout, and vaguely guessed that Zhu Shou was not injured at all, nor was he in Nirvana.

But I never expected that the opponent's internal strength was so powerful, and that a master of the innate realm could be killed so easily. He finally couldn't help but ask.

"No, the Martial Saint realm is so difficult."

Zhu Shou shook his head. If you want to become a martial arts saint, you must understand your own martial arts. Although Zhu Shou has practiced many martial arts secrets, he has not yet formed his own martial arts.

Following behind the predecessors is not the result Zhu Shou wants. Only by understanding his own martial arts can he go further. Otherwise, he will only be a Martial Saint or a Martial Emperor for the rest of his life.

Li Xiuning breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this.If Zhu Shou became a Martial Saint, then there would be no need to continue this war. No matter how many masters Li Tang had, there would be no Martial Saint.

It is impossible for those martial arts masters to offend a martial saint for the Li family.

Zhu Shou glanced at the other party indifferently. Although he still didn't understand his martial arts, he was not far away from the martial saint.Li Xiuning's rejoicing had no effect at all.

Inside the tent, it was quiet. Zhu Shou was still reading, and Li Xiuning was waiting on the side. Neither of them paid attention to the fighting outside the tent, as if they didn't know about it.

The moment Lin Jianhan rushed into the tent, both the enemy and ourselves were paying attention to everything. Success or failure affected everyone's hearts, especially Yan Jingzhai and others.

It was just a long while, but there was no movement in the big tent, not even a sign of fighting.These are very curious.

It succeeded. Lin Jianhan had already come out by this time. If it failed, at least there was a fight. Now there is no movement inside. Isn't this surprising?

"But Master Zhang is here?" Yan Jingzhai's beautiful eyes had a look of horror, and he couldn't help but exclaimed.

"Jingzhai, you are overthinking. The Martial Saint is naturally based in Mingdu, so how could he come here? If the Martial Saint appears on the battlefield, wouldn't it mean that I and other ministers are incompetent?" Lang Fanyun said casually. One wave.

Like an antelope hanging its horns, the sword was sharp and blocked Yan Jingzhai's sword moves, with a warm look on his face.

"Hall Master."

There was a roar on the battlefield, and more than a dozen innate masters were seen, killing the opponents in front of them, and rushing towards the tent. Their eyes were red, and their bodies were surrounded by bloody energy, full of blood evil energy. This was after taking the blood pill. appearance.

These people had entangled interests with Lin Jianchen. Once something happened to Lin Jianhan, these people would not end well. They all rushed into the tent at their own risk.

Behind them, more and more people followed. After all, there were many martial arts masters and green forest heroes. In this case, they all wanted to take the head of King Ming to gain more benefits.

While resisting Lang Fanyun's attack, Yan Jingzhai flew towards the big tent to see what was going on. From her point of view, King Ming might have set up an ambush in the big tent. Only in this way could there be any This is what it looks like now.

"Jingzhai, you don't have to go. Even if you go, you can't change the overall situation. While King Ming is still not angry, you can return to Emperor Ta Peak. Cihang Jingzhai closes the mountain gate, and there is still a glimmer of hope." Lang Fanyun persuaded. "No matter how powerful the ambush is, it is not easy to kill so many innate masters in an instant. Even if you and I attack together, it will be the same." A smile appeared on Yan Jingzhai's face, like a hundred flowers blooming, and he couldn't say anything Such beauty, no wonder it was so beautiful that it outshone all other beauties back then.

"boom!"

At this time, there was a loud noise, and a huge figure flew out of the tent and fell to the ground, already dead.

"Phoenix Nirvana Technique."

Yan Jingzhai could clearly see that the Taoist priest who died was charred all over and looked like he had been burned by fire. He clearly died at the hands of the Phoenix Nirvana Technique. Who in the world could do the Phoenix Nirvana Technique, only King Ming.

Has the opponent's martial arts recovered?

A thought suddenly came to Yan Jingzhai's mind. Only this explanation was the most reasonable. It was only a few days ago. How could it be possible that King Ming's martial arts had recovered!

"what!"

At this time, a shrill sound sounded again, and another Taoist was knocked away. His body passed through the tent and hit the ground hard. His whole body was still charred, and he looked like he had been burned. He died of the Phoenix Nirvana Technique again. hand.

At this time, Yan Jingzhai finally concluded that King Ming's martial arts had recovered and that everything he did today was a trap to lure everyone into attacking. Unfortunately, he was still fooled.

"Get out of here quickly. As long as the green mountains are there, you won't have to worry about running out of firewood." A thought flashed through Yan Jingzhai's mind.

However, she suddenly felt sword energy coming out from under her feet, and the large tent in the distance was shattered into pieces. Each figure flew back and hit the ground hard.

Everything in the big tent suddenly appeared in front of the world. Ming Wang Zhu Shou was dressed in green and held a cold iron sword. The sword was shining with cold light, and blood fell down and dripped onto the ground. Beside him, Li Xiuning stood quietly with an indifferent expression. There, he was also blind to the surrounding situation.

At the feet of the two people, a dozen Taoist priests fell to the ground, with countless wounds on their bodies. They were already dead and could no longer die.
With one blow, these people were killed instantly.

Yan Jingzhai suddenly took a breath of air. How high is this King Ming's martial arts? Can people like him still kill each other now?
When the officers and soldiers of the Ming Army saw Zhu Shou displaying his great power, their faces showed ecstasy, and they cheered one after another, and their morale was high.But Li Tang's army became demoralized.

"Since you're here, don't leave."

Zhu Shou held a sharp sword in his hand and walked with tiny steps under his feet, walking among the chaos. Wherever he walked, an enemy fell, whether it was a martial arts master or an ordinary soldier. Wherever they passed, enemies fell one after another, leaving corpses everywhere.

"Evil Emperor, let Gu Lai meet you."

A figure flashed, and the sword quietly stabbed Xiang Yutian's right hand.

Although the evil king's martial arts was good, it was still inferior to Xiang Yutian. He was already at a disadvantage at this time, so the first person Zhu Shou found was Xiang Yutian.

Seeing Zhu Shou's arrival, Xiang Yutian also felt very embarrassed. He seemed to have been fooled again. Moreover, even Xiang Yutian himself didn't know whether he could escape safely this time.

(End of this chapter)