The Dominance of Martial Arts: Starting from the Tiger Roaring Golden Bell

Chapter 203: All is fair in war, and the sword takes an unconventional approach

On the stone platform, Dai Han, who was paying close attention to the movements in front of him, looked at Su Xiaoshuang beside him.

“Miss Su, this is the territory of the Taoist sect, and these two people are undoubtedly spies from the Buddhist sect.

If they really kill Qin Zhiming, I'm afraid the Taoist sect will lose all its face."

Everyone knows that a promise at Wuji Temple is worth a thousand gold.

Since Su Xiaoshuang promised that whoever killed Qin Zhiming would become a disciple of Wuji Temple, she would definitely keep her promise.

However, this incident was a complete loss of face for the Taoist sect.

Although both Taoism and Buddhism are under the jurisdiction of the Shengfu, their concepts are different.

For their own interests, the two sides are like water and fire.

If it weren't for the suppression from Shengfu, they would have fought each other long ago.

The current situation is that Taoism occupies most of the Daqian area, and Buddhism occupies the remaining part.

Therefore, Buddhism is always looking for opportunities to expand its territory, and raising its profile is a good way to do so.

Wuji Temple is one of the best Taoist temples. If it really accepted two Buddhists.

This was a heavy blow to the reputation of Taoism.

That's why Dai Han, a Taoist, reminded Su Xiaoshuang.

He was hinting to Su Xiaoshuang that whatever happened on the Taoist territory was up to the Taoists.

"If they really kill Qin Zhiming, I will let them enter Wuji Temple as promised."

Su Xiaoshuang had a blank expression on her face. Dai Han frowned and wanted to say something.

"But I don't think Qin Zhiming will lose."

After hearing this, Dai Han swallowed back what he wanted to say and turned his head to continue paying attention to the movement in front.

At this time, under the water curtain.

The three of them stood opposite each other, motionless.

Xia Yueming and Pang Zhonglei looked at each other and took a deep breath.

They had to kill Qin Zhiming in a short period of time to avoid being exhausted to death by him.

As the two of them thought, their internal energy surged throughout their bodies.

Whoosh!
The internal energy behind Xia Yueming gathered to form brown and yellow wings, and he flew into the air.

Pang Zhonglei's skin suddenly turned gray and black, and he crashed into Qin Zhiming like a stone statue.

Qin Zhiming took a deep breath and rushed towards the attacking stone statue.

After reaching the marrow training stage, his ability to avoid danger became more acute, allowing him to sense his opponent's attack in advance, just like Li Nianyao.

This was also the reason why he was able to move around and attack at will among so many marrow-training warriors.

However, at this moment, Qin Zhiming ignored the warning conveyed to him by his mind.

Bang! ! !
Pang Zhonglei's powerful punch hit Qin Zhiming's chest.

The attack was successful, but Pang Zhonglei felt uneasy.

He just wanted to force Qin Zhiming to retreat, but he didn't expect to hit Qin Zhiming.

Qin Zhiming, who has the ability to predict the enemy's future, should have anticipated this attack.

Why didn't he hide?
At this time, Pang Zhonglei saw Qin Zhiming wanted to stretch out his hands and grab his fist.

Not only that, his eyes also glowed white.

Unfortunately, it seemed that the heavy punch he just delivered was too powerful, causing Qin Zhiming to no longer be able to bear it. He vomited blood and his body shook.

This shake caused Pang Zhonglei to retract his fist.

Pang Zhonglei, a veteran of many battles, didn't know what the white light was. He only knew that Qin Zhiming would rather suffer this blow than attack himself with the white light.

Then this white light must be a very powerful trick.

Is it magic?
At this moment, Pang Zhonglei's thoughts emerged and he looked at the white light that was about to shoot out from Qin Zhiming's eyes. He did not continue to attack, but crossed his arms to block in front of him.

"A Ming! Be careful of the light in his eyes!"

At the same moment, Xia Yueming, who had fallen from the sky, heard these words and saw Qin Zhiming looking up with shining eyes. He immediately stopped his attack and turned sideways to avoid the white light.

hum!
A white light flashed before Xia Yueming.

Just as he was secretly rejoicing, withdrew his gaze from the white light and prepared to continue attacking.

He lowered his head and found that Qin Zhiming was nowhere to be seen.

The next moment, something unexpected happened.

There was a muffled sound.

Xia Yueming's chest was pierced by an arm.

He was about to turn his head in shock when another arm pierced his abdomen.

"A Ming!!!" Pang Zhonglei, who did not hear the noise caused by the white light and realized something was wrong, looked up and his eyes were bloodshot.

Stab it!

Qin Zhiming, grinning grimly in the air, pulled his arms violently.

Xia Yueming in his hand broke into pieces.

Bang!
Staring at Qin Zhiming who had fallen to the ground, Pang Zhonglei gritted his teeth in anger.

"You lied to me?! You don't know any magic!"

Qin Zhiming nodded and laughed.

"This is called all is fair in war, and taking risky moves.

I can, but my magic can't hurt you.

It's because you think too much that I have the opportunity to take advantage of you and break through one by one.

Your brother is dead, and you should go down to accompany him."

After Qin Zhiming finished speaking, he waved to Pang Zhonglei.

Pang Zhonglei forced himself to suppress his anger. Qin Zhiming was trying to confuse him with words.

When warriors fight, their minds are confused and their fists and feet are chaotic.

If he wants to kill Qin Zhiming, he can't act recklessly.

Besides, Qin Zhiming was right. All is fair in war, and all is risky.

If he had continued to attack regardless of the consequences and cooperated with A Ming in the air, the person who would be dead now would definitely be Qin Zhiming.

After all, it was his own fear of death that caused A Ming's death.

As the thought flashed through his mind, Pang Zhonglei's ferocious face gradually returned to normal.

"Come on, only one person can get out alive today."

Qin Zhiming held the piece of spine in his right hand with his left hand. This was the "gift" Xia Yueming had just given him.

"That person must be me."

boom!
Qin Zhiming used the force of stepping on the ground to swing out his spine.

The spine was wrapped in internal energy and turned into a white knife that slashed towards Pang Zhonglei.

Pang Zhonglei put his palms together and clamped the chopped white knife between his hands.

The internal energy of both sides collided with each other.

Thunderous explosions suddenly sounded all around.

The dissipated power exploded with the two of them as the center.

The ground, which had already turned into a big pit, sank again.

As the two were in a stalemate, the mask formed by internal energy worn by Qin Zhiming disappeared.

Looking at the white light that flashed in his open mouth, Pang Zhonglei's eyes were firm:

"You underestimate me! The same trick! Will never work twice..."

A white light suddenly spurted out, and the sudden rise of uneasiness in his heart made Pang Zhonglei close his mouth and his face changed drastically.

In a split second, he let go and turned sideways.

Almost at the same time, Qin Zhiming loosened his spine, clasped his palms together, and thrust forward.

The moment the attack missed, Qin Zhiming suddenly turned his body.

The arms thrust out and then slashed to the right.

Stab it!

Pang Zhonglei turned sideways and took a step back, with a long bloody wound on his abdomen.

He didn't have time to check his injuries because Qin Zhiming, whose hands had turned into white swords, was already in front of him.

Pang Zhonglei roared and opened his arms, trying to hug Qin Zhiming.

He couldn't keep up with Qin Zhiming's speed and failed to hold him, resulting in two more bloody wounds on his abdomen.

Afterwards, Qin Zhiming surrounded him like a whirlwind, frequently slashing with his sword, constantly adding to Pang Zhonglei's injuries.

Pang Zhonglei, who lost Xia Yueming's cooperation, was helpless.

Previously, this kid used white light to hide his internal energy, trying to blind his own eyes and pierce his body.

Although he is young, he is ruthless and has a calm mind.

Even though he deliberately exposed his flaws many times at this time, he would never risk attacking his fatal points.

I can't let him go on like this, otherwise I will be exhausted to death.

Thinking of this, Pang Zhonglei decided to give it a try.

(End of this chapter)