Mixed martial arts: I am the best in the world

Chapter 201: Magical power, easy to leave
Zhu Shou was slightly stunned, but did not speak. He moved his palms, showing the appearance of thunder and earth fire, and the roaring sound continued. Wang Yangming was also slightly stunned, and soon returned to his normal appearance, urging the Lianshan Palm. , endless, like undulating mountains, surrounding Wang Chongyang.

"Boom!" Wang Chongyang was hit by Zhu Shou's palm on his right shoulder, and his right shoulder was chopped into pieces. His right hand was drooped, his face was pale, and only his eyes were shining.

"Wang Chongyang, surrender!" Zhu Shou felt a pang of regret. Such an innate master may have made mistakes, but he definitely shouldn't have died in this way, due to the calculations of insiders.

"Your Excellency, do you think Pindao still has a chance to survive?" Wang Chongyang stepped on Yubu with his left hand pressing his right shoulder, with a trace of bitterness on his face.There was more sadness in the depth of his eyes.

"Obey me and you can live." Zhu Shou said with a smile: "Others don't want it, but I want it. What do you think? It's not just you, but also your Quanzhen Sect. Of course, you have to obey my rules."

Wang Chongyang laughed loudly after hearing this, looked at Wen Tianxiang, and said: "Wen Xiang, is this the result you want to see? It doesn't matter if I die, I'm just worried about the Song Dynasty. Now it seems that the fate of the Song Dynasty has been determined."

"Hmph, the Song Dynasty is in danger of collapse because of your Quanzhen religion." Wen Tianxiang sneered: "As a citizen of the Zhou Dynasty, you privately attacked the princes and put our Song Dynasty into injustice. This is How can you become a national advisor if you cannot unite the princes externally and govern the country internally?"

Zhu Shou immediately understood why Wen Tianxiang asked him for help. He did not regard himself as an enemy. He believed that although there were conflicts between the major vassal states, they were still subordinates of the Emperor of Zhou. There should not be a war to destroy the country. At this time If there are wars to destroy the country, they are all unjust wars.

"What a pity." Zhu Shou felt very sorry.It is certain that Wen Tianxiang was able to achieve an innate position as a scholar, with superior qualifications and erudition. He was a Confucian saint, but his vision was far inferior to Wang Chongyang. Wang Chongyang knew the reality of the Ming Dynasty and could take the opportunity to destroy the Ming Dynasty, but Wen Tianxiang did not discover it, and even the entire Southern Song Dynasty did not discover it. This is a tragedy.

"Wang Chongyang, what do you think? Come with me!" Zhu Shou did not reveal his identity, which was also a sign of respect for Wang Chongyang.

Wang Chongyang laughed loudly, pointed at Zhu Shou, and said: "You are a person. It is a pity that you are not in our Song Dynasty. It is a pity. However, you can take my disciple with you."

"Senior brother, I will never surrender to him even if I die." Zhou Botong shouted loudly.

"Botong, if you recognize me as your senior brother, you will be obedient. You have good qualifications, but you are naive and romantic, and you are easily deceived in the world. If you follow him, I will feel more at ease. As for you, Ma Yu, it depends on you." If you are willing to follow him, you must follow his instructions. Song Dynasty, I am afraid you will not be able to stay any longer. The winner is the king and the loser is the bandit. This has been the case since ancient times. Wen Xiang, you will not spare the whole family. Really taught, right?" Wang Chongyang's last gaze fell on Wen Tianxiang.

Wen Tianxiang remained silent. To be honest, the Quanzhen Sect made a lot of contributions and played a big role in stabilizing the world of the Southern Song Dynasty, but it had no effect. Zhen Zhibing's mistakes were really too big.

"Wang Chongyang, everything has been arranged, how about it? It's time to win or lose in a battle. Although the victory is somewhat in vain, I am uneasy if you don't die." Zhu Shou looked at the injured Wang Chongyang.

The internal strength of an innate master is almost endless, and he can recover quickly from any serious injury, but this speed is not immediate. Wang Chongyang, who lost his right arm, is almost certain.

A sad smile appeared on the corner of Wang Chongyang's mouth, he glanced at the people around him, jumped into the air, and flew towards the depths of the sea. He could die, but he must not die here.

Zhu Shou laughed, tapped his right foot, flew up a few feet, then tapped his left foot, raised his body taller again, and then flew across the void to catch up.

"Ti Yunzong, it's him." Huang Yaoshi could clearly see what he had thought of, his face changed drastically, and his eyes showed horror. He finally knew who the person Wen Tianxiang invited was. No wonder Guo Jing and Wang Chongyang Everyone knows the identity of the other person, but they don't want to tell them.Wen Tianxiang actually invited King Ming to come to deal with Wang Chongyang and unite with the enemy to kill his own imperial advisor. What a irony.

Presumably, Wen Tianxiang thought that after King Ming disguised himself, he and others would not find out, and there would be no other thoughts in his heart. On the surface, King Ming had indeed changed his disguise, and even his martial arts had changed during the fight.

But he never expected that King Ming was very treacherous and revealed his identity inadvertently. The Tiyun Zong in his hand was clearly leaked by King Ming on purpose.

Huang Yaoshi couldn't help laughing. Both Wen Tianxiang and Wang Chongyang were trying their best to save the face of the Song Dynasty. Unfortunately, all of this was in the hands of others. These two people actually believed in their own. Enemies, what a sad thing this is.

Hong Qigong also saw the mystery. He was silent at first, and finally burst into laughter. He took out the wine gourd from his waist, drank a lot, and landed on a small boat with a tap of his step. The internal energy in his body shook, and the Southern Song soldiers on the boat were sent to nearby warships one after another.

"Huang Laoxie, if you don't leave now, when will you wait?" Hong Qigong's voice contained a hint of sadness.

"Let's go, let's go." Huang Yaoshi seemed to understand something, and sighed. He grabbed Guo Jing in his hand, and landed on the boat. He used his internal force to drive the boat and flew towards the distance. Soon he was Lost among the waves.

Wen Tianxiang looked at the people's leaving figures, thought for a moment, felt the wind at his feet, but chased after Zhu Shou. Wang Chongyang was not dead, and he felt uneasy.

On a small island in the distance, it was bare and lifeless.

Zhu Shou has returned to his original appearance. White mist surrounds Wang Chongyang's head. His right hand is hanging down and his left hand is waving. Waves of whistling sounds are heard, but he can see that his finger strength is vertical and horizontal, but it is a Yang finger.

Zhu Shou's face was calm, and his body was shining with golden light. He was waving his hands, either fists or palms, fingers or claws. The sound of thunder could be heard faintly. A Yang finger hit the flesh, making bursts of gold and iron sounds. The powerful sound The Yiyang Finger has no effect at all, but every attack by Zhu Shou can cause serious damage to Wang Chongyang.

Wounds were spread all over his body, and the bones were deep. Wang Chongyang's face was pale. Driven by his powerful innate power, although his attack power was very strong, the blood flowed faster. Under his feet, the blood flowed into the sea like a stream. middle.

Finally, a flaw appeared. Zhu Shou's figure turned into phantoms. Wang Chongyang swung out a single palm and penetrated eight of them. There was also a light mark on the heart.

"Hey!" Wang Chongyang looked at the handprints on his heart. His clothes were burnt black and he gave off a smell of burning smell. He already felt that his heart had turned into powder, and there was no one left alive under the heart-destroying palm.

"King Ming has good tactics. Even if I win completely, I still can't withstand King Ming's attack. Pindao thanks King Ming for giving me a happy life, allowing me to die in the hands of my opponent instead of dying from the betrayal of one of my own." Wang There was a hint of bitterness at the corner of Chongyang's mouth, and his breathing gradually stopped.

"With magical power, it's easy to walk." Zhu Shou looked calm.

(End of this chapter)