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

Chapter 375: Sweet Talk, Fight Begins

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Six horsemen walked in the air, and ripples appeared under their running mounts.

Qin Zhiming looked down at the high slope not far away:

"Get ready! We're almost there!"

After a while, Xiongya's hooves hit the ground, and Qin Zhiming and his group finally arrived behind the snake clan.

Qin Zhiming looked up at the high slope and saw eight expressionless scale-armored warriors standing in front of him.

Behind them were the target of their action, dozens of monks holding up magical instruments and casting spells with their eyes closed.

To the left of these monks lay a pile of mummies, and to the right stood a monk in white robes who was smiling at them.

"You Taoist priests are truly amazing. You were able to break through the encirclement and come to my side in such a short time.

But I don’t understand the significance of your action this time?
God Hao has fallen on the battlefield, and now both Taoism and Buddhism are besieging him.

Whoever can kill a god in public will be the leader of the trial.

But, at such a critical moment, why did you come to me? "

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone behind Qin Zhiming frowned.

Although they had some feelings, their fellow disciples deliberately excluded them from the chance to win the championship.

However, when this matter was truly confirmed, they still could not suppress the anger that welled up in their hearts.

Emotions such as anxiety and anger gradually took over the five dissatisfied people.

Qin Zhiming noticed something strange happening to his five companions behind him and said to Yi Nian:
“It has come to this point, there is nothing we can do.

The enemy is right before our eyes. We can’t let you go and fight for the top spot.

What if, by some chance, you Buddhists win the championship because of this?

No matter how well we perform in the trials, we will definitely be punished by the sect afterwards."

Qin Zhiming was speaking to Yinian as well as the five people behind him.

After listening to it, Yi Nian kept smiling:

"Winning the championship depends on one's own ability. Don't you want to win the championship? Or are you afraid?
Are you worried that your ability is not as good as those who are competing for the championship? That's why you use all kinds of excuses to excuse yourself?"

Qin Zhiming jumped down, stretched out the knife in his right hand, and pointed at Yi Nian:
"You want to use sweet words to confuse me?

No matter how weak we are, we are still stronger than you.

If you really want us to win and leave this place, then just stick your head out here.

Why waste your breath here? "

Qin Zhiming was right. What the monk said was just to get him to leave this place.

Taoism must do what Buddhism does not want others to do.

Thinking of this, everyone jumped off their mounts and followed Qin Zhiming slowly forward.

Yi Nian snorted coldly upon seeing this:
“I tried to persuade you kindly, but you refused to change your ways.

Since you want to die, I will give you a ride!"

As he spoke, he waved his hand and eight golden lights flashed among the dozens of monks surrounding him.

Eight golden lights hit eight snake tribe warriors such as Yu.

Their eyes were lifeless, and a circle of golden light suddenly appeared on their bodies, and the exposed skin was quickly covered with golden scriptures.

Buddhist magic [Angry Vajra]!
"Has the power of this magic become stronger?" Zhou Wuyou narrowed his eyes.

These warriors enhanced by magic are different from the monks who were killed before who were also enhanced by magic.

The aura they exude is so strong that it even brings a bit of oppression to oneself.

"Eight people, how to divide it?"

Liao Zheng, a disciple of Dou Si Bubai Shan Tian who was next to Zhou Wuyou, licked his lips and said with a smile.

"How do you want to divide it?"

Jiang Chongding, a disciple of Dou Si Wuming Dongtian, clenched the two short axes in his hands and stared at the necks of the eight enemies in front of him.

"I don't care how you divide it. I want one first!"

Yue Sizang Ai Fengtian and other disciples Meng Yao suddenly rushed out.

Wearing leather armor, he held two daggers in his forehand and backhand, his body turned into a shadow, and quickly approached the enemy.

The others saw this and immediately followed.

Only Qin Zhiming stood there, patting Xiongya's mane:
"Go ahead. Once that person dies, you will be free."

Xiongya hesitated a little and nudged Qin Zhiming with his head. Through telepathy, Qin Zhiming learned that it was worried that he didn't want to leave.

Qin Zhiming grinned:
“You have your things to do, and I have my things to do.

Go quickly, be careful, don't get beaten to death."

After hearing this, Xiongya let out a roar and ran away quickly.

At the same time, Meng Yao, who was charging, disappeared in a flash.

When he appeared again, he was already behind a group of warriors including Yu.

The dagger in his right hand suddenly stabbed out and hit the enemy's neck.

Ding!
The tip of the white jade knife pierced the golden light on the enemy's body and could not move forward an inch.

Meng Yao frowned, he used all his strength this time.

As the thought flashed through his mind, Meng Yao's body spun like a whirlwind, circling around the enemy.

A series of metal collision sounds followed.

Ding Ding Ding!
boom!
The soldiers including Yu who were attacked by Meng Yao suddenly raised their legs and stomped on the ground.

A spider-web-like crack suddenly appeared on the ground centered on his right foot, and a circle of shock waves that created ripples in the air exploded immediately.

Meng Yao appeared and took several steps back.

There was blood flowing from the knuckles of his hands, obviously from attacking the enemy's body.

The next moment, the eight Yudeng warriors moved.

Two Yu-level warriors attacked Meng Yao, and the remaining six Yu-level warriors attacked the other four people who rushed over.

Mu Yulan waved her hand, and ripples appeared in front of the two jade warriors.

Bang!
Unexpectedly, the ripples were dispersed by their shoulders, which surprised Mu Yulan.

You know, even among the immortals, not many people can directly break through this ripple.

Jiang Chongding held the short axe and chopped down with force.

The enemy raised his left arm and allowed the hatchet to penetrate his forearm.

The right fist shot out like an arrow from a bow.

boom! ! !
Jiang Zhongding was beaten so hard that he vomited blood and his body was shaking.

Liao Zheng and Zhou Wuyou fought together against the three Yu-level warriors.

Zhou Wuyou struck out with both palms, and a pair of large handprints formed by slightly white air currents slapped towards the enemy.

Killer move [Capture the Rainbow]!
Liao Zheng drew a circle with his arms and pushed forward, and dozens of air columns gushed out like meteors.

Killer move [Sha Pu]!
The handprint hit three Yudeng warriors, forcing them to pause and no longer move forward.

Then, the whitish airflow in the handprint turned into a white rope, binding the three people.

So, the three people who were unable to move could only watch as dozens of air columns flew towards them.

Bang bang bang!
The gas column dissipated, and the three people were left with many exposed bloody wounds all over their bodies.

However, the golden scriptures that covered the three people's bodies flowed towards the fatal injuries like water.

The wounds on their bodies began to heal rapidly.

"Don't hold back! Use your killer moves!"

Seeing this, Liao Zheng and Zhou Wuyou used their killing moves again and hurriedly spoke up to remind everyone.

But it seems to be too late.

Stab it!

Being besieged by two people, Meng Yao, who had no time to use his killing move, had his left arm torn off by one of them.

Unexpectedly, the next moment, something strange happened.

The left arm thrown away by the enemy did not fall to the ground, but flew back to Meng Yao's injured wound along with the blood splattered around it.

Boom!

Meng Yao kicked away the two enemies, looked at his restored left arm, and smiled:
“If you can heal, so can I.

Qin Zhiming, what are you waiting for if you don't take action? "

Qin Zhiming, who was observing the situation, said lightly:
"Stop shouting, it's coming."

I’m sorry, yesterday I got a fish bone stuck in my throat for the first time in my life, and it was pretty serious.

The problem was solved only after I had a laryngoscopy in the hospital. It took so long that I don’t have time to update.

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(End of this chapter)