The Holy Emperor of Ming

Chapter 167: One versus Four, a Perfect Kill
Meng Chixing rolled up his hands, and unparalleled power burst out, shattering the brilliant lights.

Embroidery needles fell from the air.

But he did not feel relaxed at all, because a red light as fast as lightning was already approaching him.

"boom!!"

Meng Chixing continuously attacked the red light, but the red light was too fast and repeatedly dodged Meng Chixing's attacks.

His brows raised as terrifying power erupted from his body, rushing in all directions.

The red light paused, flew back more than twenty feet, stood in the air, and turned into a cold, arrogant and stunning figure.

"What a woman! What a speedster!
Among the grand masters, even Li Chimei is a little bit inferior to you.

"Who are you?" Meng Chixing asked with a look of surprise in his eyes.

"I am Dongfang Bubai." The cold and arrogant stunning figure stood sideways, glanced at Meng Chixing, and spoke lightly.

"The Sun Moon Sect, Dongfang Bubai, and the people of the Ming court, it looks like this is a trap.

Leading me out of Qufu and coming here was to prevent the people of Qufu from being harmed in the fight." Meng Chixing looked at Guo Bujing and the other man who had returned and stood beside Dongfang Bubai, and sighed.

It is no secret among the major powers that the Sun and Moon Sect obeys the orders of the Ming court.

It's just that no one said it out loud.

But he couldn't understand why the Ming court would set up this trap for him?

As for the possibility that Dongfang Bubai's appearance was a coincidence, he would never believe it.

"I came to Ludi, Mingguo, on my own initiative. No more than five people know about this, and no one of them would leak the news.

How did the Ming court know about this and set up this scheme?" Meng Chixing asked directly.

"Haha, do you think we will tell you?" Cao Zhengchun sneered and said proudly, with murderous intent in his eyes not concealed at all.

As long as this man is killed, the Mongols will suffer a severe blow.

This is even more serious than the loss of 70,000 to 80,000 cavalrymen among Kublai Khan's 100,000 cavalrymen.

With 70,000 to 80,000 cavalrymen, given the current size of the Mongols, three to four years would be enough to recover.

However, even if the Mongols were given another ten years, they might not be able to add another great master.

The Mongols and Yuan Dynasty had only four great masters in the open, and perhaps there was one more hidden in secret, but after the loss of Meng Chixing, it was a heavy blow.

The overall morale of the Mongols and other things would decline.

Not only that, killing Meng Chixing would certainly greatly increase the power of the imperial court.

All the grievances and dissatisfaction that have accumulated in the Ming Dynasty over the past year will disappear.

Those with evil intentions will only hide deeper and dare not show up.

The Ming Dynasty’s next new policy will be implemented better.

Killing Meng Chixing had a very good effect on the Ming Dynasty.

Meng Chixing must die.

Next to him, Guo Bujing's eyes also showed naked murderous intent.

Only Dongfang Bubai was still standing sideways, as if he was watching coldly and didn't care at all.

Meng Chixing saw through their murderous intent, suppressed his confusion, glanced at the three people, and his calm and peaceful temperament became domineering, and he said proudly: "Planning, want to kill me, just by having one more Eastern leader?
Isn't it true that Emperor Shengwu looks down on me too much?

Who else is coming?
Could it be an old friend you fought against before?"

Before he finished speaking, his face changed and he looked towards the grove below with uncertainty.

"I don't dare to call myself an old friend of the Demon Sect. Today, please stay and go to the capital to be our guest." A clear and gentle voice sounded, and a figure flew up gracefully and stood on a tree.

A plain white robe, slightly curly long hair, a handsome face, and warm eyes that love life like spring water.

What is more concerning is the flying knife held in his slender and perfect hand.

The flying knife looked normal, just made of ordinary iron.

But when I held it in my hand, it seemed to have life and was alive.

"Little Li Flying Dagger, Li Xunhuan!" Meng Chixing recognized the man without hesitation.

The Mongols and Yuan Dynasty had portraits and detailed information about some of Zhu Houzhao's most trusted ministers.

What's more, no one would admit their mistake once they faced the flying knife in person.

At this moment, Meng Chixing stared at the flying knife. After knowing that this was a trap, he felt nervous for the first time.

It is the tension when life is threatened.

Because he actually felt that he was being locked down, locked down by a grand master.

His instinct told him that it would be difficult for him to avoid that knife.

If he hadn't experienced it himself, he would never have believed that the flying knife had such power.

"It's me." Li Xunhuan responded gently and politely.

"With this flying knife and such a fast speed, it is indeed a wonderful game, a wonderful game. It is really worthy of me." Meng Chixing suddenly smiled, withdrew his gaze from the flying knife, looked at Guo Bujing and the other two and smiled.

"Of course it's a good situation. Today, you will definitely die." Cao Zhengchun said bluntly.

"Hahaha, I haven't had a life-and-death battle for a long time. Come on, let me see if you can kill me?" Meng Chixing laughed a few times, looking quite heroic.

The next moment, he went eastward, but he turned sideways, not leaving his back exposed to the flying knife.

Therefore, the speed is not fast.

At the same time, Guo Bujing and the other two moved.

Dongfang Bubai was even faster, transforming into a faint red light and catching up with Meng Chixing in a breath. She did not engage in a head-on confrontation, but attacked from the side.

Meng Chixing had to pause and take action to deal with the attack.

Before they met, Dongfang Bubai retreated again and no collision occurred at all.

Later, Guo Bujing and Cao Zhengchun arrived.

The two of them were obviously the ones who were fighting head-on.

The dragon ball flew up and enveloped Guo Bujing's head. The golden light was much brighter than before.

He has reached the level of a grandmaster and has a heart of justice. With the instruction of Chamulong and his son on how to use the dragon ball, he can now unleash almost all the power of a dragon ball.

"Wow~!" The sound of surging waves seemed to echo between heaven and earth, like the roaring sea.

The power of this palm was far greater than the previous one, like the roar of the sea.

"boom!"

A deafening roar sounded, Guo Bujing took a few steps back, and Cao Zhengchun retreated several feet.

Meng Chixing retreated the farthest, his eyes solemn.

At this moment, a red light came with the force of thunder, and the timing was just right.

Meng Chixing met the attack with one hand, and Dongfang Bubai did not dodge again.

"boom!"

Meng Chixing retreated again, with a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth.

he got hurt.

But Dongfang Bubai has nothing to be proud of.

Because the palm strike Meng Chixing took from her didn't have much power at all.

The reason is very simple. Meng Chixing took the attacks from Guo Bujing and Cao Zhengchun head-on, and the remaining strength had to be reserved to guard against the flying knife.

So the opponent didn't have the strength to take her palm again.

But this kind of flesh...
A hint of surprise flashed across Dongfang Bubai's cold and arrogant eyes.

He is indeed worthy of being a person who can withstand the thunder from heaven without any harm to his body.

The hardness and strength of his body were beyond their previous expectations.

But today I will die.

Guo Bujing and Cao Zhengchun took over and attacked Meng Chixing again.

The situation was similar to the previous one, the only difference was that under Dongfang Bubai's extremely fast palm, Meng Chixing was even more embarrassed and his injuries were more serious.

His eyes were solemn to the extreme, and Meng Chixing knew clearly that he had reached the most dangerous moment in his life.

If he continues like this, he will soon be beaten to death on the spot by these four men.

At this moment, he couldn't help but admire in his heart that the cooperation between these four people was almost a perfect killing game.

Guo Bujing, who possesses the Dragon Ball, has a palm power that is almost as strong as that of a grandmaster.

There is also Cao Zhengchun who assists him.

Next to him, Dongfang Bubai, who was extremely fast and had strong attack power, was harassing him.

The most troublesome thing is the last flying knife that has not been shot out.

In the whole world, there are probably not many grand masters who can escape this killing situation.

If he chose to fight to the death, he would be able to take one or two away.

But he was very clear about his importance to the Mongols, and he could not die here.

This cannot go on any longer.

There must be a desperate emotion in my heart.

"boom!"

The third time he collided with Guo Bujing and the other man, a bloody flame emanated from Meng Chixing's body. With the force of backward movement, he flew eastward at an extremely fast speed.

He turned his back and faced Li Xunhuan for the first time.

Li Xunhuan, who had been following not far away, acted without hesitation.

The golden light enveloped him, adding a sense of holiness to him.

For a moment, no one knew how the flying knife came about.

No one knows where the flying knife went?

Guo Bujing and the other two seemed to see a ray of light, but also seemed to see nothing.

Instinctively, I felt a chill invading my whole body.

Meng Chixing, who was flying at high speed, felt even colder all over. He should have been hot because he had burned up all his energy.

But he felt a little cold, the coldness of death.

The will that had been tempered over the past century had made him clear-headed as never before.

As if subconsciously, he twisted his body.

The right arm instantly left the body at the shoulder level. The blood light that Meng Chixing turned into paused for a moment, and then shot out at an even faster speed.

Without saying a word, Dongfang Bubai turned into a red light and chased after him, his speed not much slower.

Guo Bujing and the other man breathed a sigh of relief, and then their expressions became excited.

"Minister Li, how are you?" Guo Bujing and the other man looked at Li Xunhuan and asked, but they were not in a hurry to catch up with him.

At this moment, Li Xunhuan's breath was obviously weaker, and the knife seemed to have drained most of his energy.

“It’s okay, with the help of the Dragon Ball, it’s no big deal.

"Guo Tongzhi and Cao Gonggong, you guys go after him, you must not let Meng Chixing escape." Li Xunhuan said seriously.

"Okay, Minister Li, don't worry, he can't run away." Cao Zhengchun grinned.

Guo Bujing nodded, and the two of them followed as quickly as possible.

Li Xun Huan watched them leave before he sat cross-legged on the spot to recover. The faint golden light appeared again, enveloping him.

Peace has returned here, but with Qufu as the center, news has been sent in all directions.

The martial arts forces within the Ming Dynasty were soon shocked and could not calm down.

February 26th, the second year of Emperor Shengwu’s reign.

The evil leader of the Mongol Yuan Dynasty, Meng Chixing, attacked and killed Guo Bujing and Cao Zhengchun in Lu, but was ambushed and seriously injured and was hunted down by the imperial court.

As soon as this news came out, it quickly shocked the entire Ming Dynasty martial arts world.

(Chapter 3, thank you for your support.)
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