Mixed martial arts: I am the best in the world

Chapter 1010 Head-on confrontation

Xuannv was silent after hearing this, her body swayed, her jade hand waved out, and she killed another person.

Since you have already taken action, why worry too much? Just rush forward and kill the other person directly. Xuannv still understands such a simple truth.

When Venerable Vairocana and Venerable Purity saw this, they were furious.

I didn't expect Xuannv to be so ruthless in her attack. She didn't even have any explanation. It was a killing move. It looked like she was aiming at Mount Sumeru.

"Haha, you two venerables, long time no see."

At this moment, a long roar came from the distance, and two figures appeared in front of everyone, a man and a woman. The man was handsome and unrestrained, and the woman was graceful.

It was Jiang Wushuang and Yao Ji from Zifuzhou.

"Zi Fuzhou, I didn't expect you to join forces with the Ming Dynasty?" Lord Qingjing shook it with a palm, golden light flashed, and retreated a few feet away. He stared at Jiang Wushuang. Regarding the arrival of these two people, Lord Qingjing was shocked. The reader is very wary.

This is not just as simple as two people, they represent Zifuzhou.

Zifuzhou actually became an ally with Ming Dynasty, which is a very terrifying thing.

There can be ambiguity between the two, or they can secretly echo each other, but they must not join forces openly, which will increase the pressure on Mount Sumeru a lot.

"Xumi Mountain has always been self-righteous, chanting compassion, but in fact, it is a fierce way. You support the Great Zhou and consolidate the Great Zhou. Aren't you trying to strengthen the power of the Nine Cauldrons? No sect in the wilderness wants to This kind of thing happens." Jiang Wushuang sneered.

"We support King Ming, not because of the opponent's wisdom and martial arts, but because this move can break the Great Wilderness's dragon veins in the shortest possible time, allowing the Great Wilderness's martial arts spirit to be quickly restored." Yao Ji's voice came.

It sounds so clear and sweet, but the words actually contain murderous intent. This is to praise King Ming and make Mount Xumi focus on Zhu Shou.

Not a good thing either.

"What's the use of talking so much? Just take action." Xuannv sneered.

"Senior Sister Xuannv said it is true." Yao Ji's beautiful eyes sparkled when she heard that, and she saw her figure like lightning, killing a master from Mount Sumeru.

Jiang Wushuang followed closely behind, and the two teamed up to deal with the masters at the level of Emperor Wu.

What Xuannv said made sense. No matter how rhetorical or pleasant the words were, it was better to take action directly.

The two masters of Zifuzhou are indeed ruthless characters. Once they have made a decision, they will take action without hesitation, and they are very sharp. Their figures are flying, advancing and retreating in an orderly manner, and their offense and defense cooperate perfectly.

The two sharp swords tumbled, sword energy overflowed, and the two forces merged with each other, appearing perfect. This is one of the characteristics of Zifuzhou's swordsmanship.

When men and women cooperate with each other, their effect is far beyond the ordinary joining forces.

The same is true for the two sages of Zifuzhou. Although they are not masters of the Creation Realm, after the two of them join forces, they are far superior to the average masters of the Creation Realm, so Zifuzhou can become one of the major overseas sects.

Otherwise, they would have been labeled as a second-rate sect long ago. Jiang Wushuang and Yao Ji did not dare to join forces to deal with Mount Xumi.

"what!"

A shrill scream sounded, and a monk was seen with his chest pierced by two swords. His breath was weak. He had obviously been injured by the two of them, and it took no longer than a cup of tea.

When everyone saw this, they were secretly horrified. They didn't expect that the two of them would be so powerful after joining forces. "Senior Sister Xuannu, go help Senior Brother Kong Xuan and resolve the battle as soon as possible!"

Zhu Shou's figure was like electricity. He joined the battle and struck out with one palm, shaking the void. He used the palm of the twenty-four gods. There was actually a hint of gray in the powerful power.

Full of ominousness.

It's just that there is only a wisp of this gray aura, and you really can't see it clearly unless you look carefully.

The monk opposite saw clearly, with a hint of determination in his eyes. He saw golden light all over his body, and above his head, the energy smoke surged up, with a little golden light appearing in it, shining far and near, shining brightly.

Most of the warriors in Mount Xumi are like this, and their martial arts are mostly represented by relics.

At this moment, the relic's original light shines brightly, like a torch, burning brightly.

"Dinghui!"

Venerable Qingjing saw it clearly and suddenly exclaimed, his eyes filled with regret.

His disciple is burning his own relics. Although his martial arts cultivation can be improved to a certain level in a short period of time, after the burning is over, Dinghui will die.

A warrior will never burn his own Qi and blood unless absolutely necessary, which can lead to severe damage to his vitality, or death in the worst case.

But in Dinghui's view, a group of people have reached a certain point at this moment. If they don't use secret methods to break out of the siege, they will die here today.

Zhu Shou also noticed something strange about the other party, but at this moment, he could no longer change it. At that moment, his own internal power roared out, and his palms collided hard together, instantly knocking the opponent away, but he was thrown backward. Floating away, like catkins, light and without any power.

The only thing that changed was a flash of blush on his face.

"Whether it's a transfer of flowers or jade, a big move of the world, or a change of stars! In front of such a supreme master, it doesn't seem to have much effect." Zhu Shou showed a thoughtful look on his face.

Two moves of five-color divine light almost exhausted his internal energy. What he used just now was only the remaining internal energy, more of his physical power. Then he added the magical skill of moving flowers and receiving jade, hoping to borrow the opponent's internal energy and then bounce it back.

Facts have proved that it has a certain effect, but this effect is not great.

This can also show that the skills are divided into levels. Perhaps only in the realm of creation can one have the ability to turn decay into magic. Zhu Shou currently does not have such ability.

The magical self-love technique of transferring flowers and picking up jade can no longer play a big role to a certain extent.

"Come again."

Monk Dinghui's eyes burst out with anger, and the flames were burning. At this time, he had already put life and death aside, and wanted to die together with Zhu Shou.

The essence wolf smoke was like a blazing flame, burning the sky. It could be seen very clearly for miles around. The aura on Dinghui's body was getting stronger and stronger. With strong energy all over his body, he struck out with a palm and the void collapsed.

Zhu Shou's face was calm, and the palms of the twenty-four gods roared down. The two forces collided with each other. The two figures retreated together, and then collided with each other again.

Monk Dinghui saw clearly and could not hide the look of horror on his face.

If he were in a situation like his own, he would definitely use Qinggong to delay the time. When his secret time is over, he can easily win, instead of facing him head-on like now. If he is not careful, both sides may suffer.

What on earth does King Ming want to do?
(End of this chapter)