Martial arts of the heavens, I am unstoppable since I was born

Chapter 22: Unbridled and rampant

Daiqisi covered her mouth, her cheeks flushed, and she turned her bright eyes to glare at Zhang Kuang, but in return she received an increasingly coercive action from the latter.

"You really……"

"Don't scream. Let's just get this over with for now and clean it up properly tonight!"

Zhang Kuang regretted going into battle.

Although she had well-trained soldiers and sufficient food, and Daiqisi was fighting a desperate battle, she had not made any preparations in advance, and the conditions here were too simple, making it difficult for her to move freely.

Zhang Kuang still likes to stay in the room.

So the two decided to deal with it briefly first, then get down to business, and then regroup and fight again after they were done.

Zhang Kuang grabbed Daiqisi's shoulders and turned her around. After all, she was an experienced person, so she immediately understood what Zhang Kuang meant and gave him a charming look.

"Is this what makes you happy every time?"

Dai Qi Si snorted softly, "The entrance to the secret passage where my adoptive father was in seclusion is now the boudoir of Yang Xiao's daughter, Yang Buhui. This girl has only been here a year, but she's already become spoiled by Yang Xiao and has become very domineering. People like her are the most ignorant of the world. If you see her, remember to press her mute point first."

"Are you listening..."

Daiqisi didn't hear Zhang Kuang's reply for a long time, and her brows were slightly frowned. She turned around and saw Zhang Kuang walking towards the right path in a swagger.

Dai Qisi: “???”

"What are you going to do!" Daiqisi's figure was as fast as a dragon. She caught up with Zhang Kuang in three or two steps, looking a little anxious.

Her impression of the Ming Cult was still stuck in the Yang Dingtian period. She knew very well that the Five Elements Flags were very powerful at that time. If they were allowed to form an army, even if the four Dharma Kings joined forces, they would end up in defeat.

Zhang Kuang stopped and said seriously, "I want to try it."

Daiqisi was stunned and looked at Zhang Kuang in surprise.

Zhang Kuang grinned and laughed:

"My name is Zhang Kuang, so I should be as arrogant as I can be. Not only should I have no taboos, but I should also act recklessly!"

His voice was quite loud, which naturally alarmed the elite soldiers of the Five Elements Flag and ordinary Ming Cult disciples who had already been deployed.

Da da da!
There were some messy footsteps running towards this side.

Daiqisi was a little confused - in this situation, shouldn't a rain of arrows be used first to clear the area?

But there was no time to think about it. She reached out and grabbed Zhang Kuang's sleeve, pulling it back and saying, "I know you're powerful, but you can't kill them all, right? These are all your future team members!"

"No!"

Zhang Kuang pulled away his sleeves, his pupils no longer showing any brilliance, but rather a moist, crystal-clear expression. He looked introverted and reserved, clearly reaching the pinnacle of his internal energy. He laughed loudly as he charged towards the Ming Cult disciples charging forward, shouting:
"I don't need any trash among my men!"

hold head high! ! !
Zhang Wuji thrust his palm forward, the force resonating like a dragon's roar. Although he didn't employ any advanced palm techniques, the powerful zhenqi within him was rare in the world. Even a simple palm strike was no less powerful than a master palm technique. Furthermore, he also had the power method of the Three-Palm Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms passed down to him by Xie Xun at his disposal. Therefore, with each palm strike, the heavy force was like a catapult, sending out bursts of dragon's roar.

Most of the people who surrounded him were ordinary disciples of the Ming Cult. The elite of the Flood Flag were better at spraying poisonous water with water dragons than fighting head-on, so they were firmly held in the hands of the flag master. When these disciples encountered Zhang Kuang's palm power, they were naturally hit by an overwhelming force and flew backwards, knocking a lot of people to the ground.

Zhang Kuang dodged the incoming knife blow and swung out another palm, grabbing the disciple wielding the knife and throwing him out with tremendous force.

The disciple let out a scream of "Ah!" and his body flew out like a cannonball, like a bowling ball, knocking down countless disciples along the way.

With just these two moves, Zhang Kuang knocked the Ming Cult disciples who were rushing towards him into a pile.

However, the flag bearer of the Flood Flag still only sent ordinary disciples to consume Zhang Kuang's physical strength, and at the same time asked the elite to draw their bows and arrows, trying to attack him with arrows from time to time. He had no intention of using the water dragon, which was his most powerful weapon.

Unfortunately, Zhang Kuang’s strength cannot be said to be the best in the world at present, but it is definitely among the best. In addition, after the Nine Yang Divine Art was perfected, his true energy is endless and his strength is inexhaustible. This method that can make ordinary people in the martial arts world exhausted and helpless is completely useless to him.

It’s just that the game of mowing down weak opponents in a match-3 situation is the most addictive, but in reality, repeatedly beating weak opponents will only make people feel bored.

Especially someone as arrogant as Zhang Kuang. Although he said "I don't need useless people under me", he was showing mercy by not using the Nine Dragons Divine Fire Cover at the beginning.

Now that ordinary disciples were coming in droves, he had already been furious. In a fit of rage, he stomped his feet heavily on the ground, tapped a disciple on the shoulder, and flew up.

He spread his arms like an eagle flapping its wings, and leaped several feet, breaking into the Flood Flag Army formation at lightning speed. He did not use any light skills, but instead used his ultimate true energy to advance straight in front of the Flood Flag's flag bearer and grabbed his head.

"Where are the masters on Guangmingding?"

The flag bearer of the Flood Flag was named Tang Yang. When Zhang Kuang slapped him in the face, he felt a splitting headache. He let out a miserable scream, clenched his fists and hit Zhang Kuang with all his strength, but it was like a drop in the ocean. Instead, a recoil force went through his arms and into his body. With a crackling sound, his arm bones were broken into six or seven pieces. His eyes were bloodshot and blood was flowing out of his mouth.

Although he felt sad, not knowing how Yang Xiao had offended this expert, he still held a grudge and cursed, "Kill me if you want, cut me up if you want. Even though you are powerful, you can't humiliate me like this!"

"Insult you?" Zhang Kuang raised his brows coldly and threw him to the ground, sneering, "Some say that your Ming Cult is heavily guarded, and the Five Elements Flags are all elite troops. Once the troops are deployed and formed, even if Master Zhang comes, he will die in this formation.

I just don't believe it! Now that I've tried it, I don't see anything special about it."

"These disciples are as weak as ants. I could kill them easily, but I am kind-hearted and too lazy to kill them indiscriminately. Just tell me where the master on Guangming Peak is, and I will go and see his quality."

master?

Over the years, the Ming Cult has been leaving and dispersing, and only Yang Xiao, the Left Protector of the Bright Summit, is left to hold it together. Even the Five Elements Flag Bearers and Flag Bearers are already powerful figures, so where can we find any masters?
Tang Yang was so angry that his eyes were red like a ghost, but he still refused to accept it. "If you had come here twenty years earlier, I would have shown you how magnificent the Five Elements Flag is!"

"Now that my religion is in decline, I've been insulted by a brat like you. It's really, really... I'm so angry!"

Tang Yang's chest rose and fell rapidly, his voice was as shrill as a cuckoo crying blood, a mouthful of blood was stuck in his throat, and he was breathing "ho ho" from his mouth. He was finally angered to death on the spot, but his eyes were still staring at Zhang Kuang, and his eyeballs were full of resentment.

"Just die, who are you disgusting with your eyes open?"

Zhang Kuang threw him directly into the furnace, and ignored the elite soldiers of the Flood Flag who were surrounding him. He walked towards the main hall while complaining.

The journey was smooth and no one dared to stop us.

(End of this chapter)