Comprehensive martial arts: Learn from Huang Yaoshi and start with Tianlong Bayin

In the future, he will not be qualified to succeed the marshal.

"Push the big artillery up!"

His eyes were cold and he said to the deputy general next to him.

The voice fell.

The man responded and then retreated.

In less than a moment, the ground was shaking faintly.

I saw hundreds of large artillery being pushed up among the soldiers of the Yuan Dynasty who surrounded these martial arts people.

It is installed on an iron frame, and the cold barrel reflects the cold light in the sun.

And not only these forts, but also the soldiers of the Yuan Dynasty also held fire blunderbuss and bird blunderbuss. Their shape and caliber were larger, and the barrels were filled with lead bullets, iron bullets, etc., and their range could reach [-] paces. .

Although these firearms are not very lethal to people above the master level.

But for those below the Grand Master, it is a fatal blow.

With only 1 people surrounding nearly [-] martial arts people, how could they dare to come if they were not prepared to be murderous in advance.

"This is artillery...and firearms. The Yuan Dynasty court actually brought these here!"

"These weapons of mass destruction will be a devastating blow to such a dense crowd!"

"Not only is Ning Feng at the top of Guangming likely to lose, but the situation on the battlefield below is also not optimistic!"

"This is bad!"

"......"

The casual cultivators couldn't help but start talking when they saw the various firearms being pushed up.

But there was fear mixed in these words.

They knew very well what the imperial court wanted to do with these firearms, which was to kill everyone from the righteous sect and the demon sect in this Guangmingding.

Even they themselves can't escape.

"I didn't expect it! In order to annihilate the Jianghu people! The imperial soldiers even took out such equipment!"

In the Guangmingding battlefield below, Yuhuatian said in a deep voice.

Things like this usually only appear in wars between two countries, because only the imperial court is qualified to possess them.

For example, his Ming Dynasty would have had such equipment in its previous battles with the Yuan Dynasty.

However, compared to the arms of the Yuan Dynasty, the firearms and equipment of the Ming Dynasty were more sophisticated and more systematic.

But this is for martial arts people, especially those who are still in the stage of internal strength and have not developed true energy.

The lethality of these things can completely kill everyone here from a distance.

Not to mention that the Yuan Dynasty soldiers now occupy very favorable terrain.

"After Ning Feng's defeat, exit from here in time!"

Yuhuatian took a long breath and said slowly.

As a grand master, it is very simple for him to leave here without anyone noticing.

But if we leave now, all the time we spent lurking here will be in vain.

As a great master who had been defeated by Ning Feng and King Jinlun.

He still wanted to see the final competition between the two.

At this moment, under the light.

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Because of the emergence of firearms in the Yuan Dynasty, the martial arts people who were shouting loudly slowly turned off their fire.

Although there are still some people who are still filled with indignation, most people have regained their senses.

"Let's see what the final result of the battle at Guangmingding is like first!"

"If Ning Feng wins in the end, it won't be too late to break through the encirclement!"

"For now, it seems better not to add unnecessary sacrifices first!"

The more senior member of the Wudang Clan said this after being silent for a while.

Before firearms came out, it was indeed possible to kill all the Yuan troops by relying on their numerical advantage.

But under the cover of such heavy firepower, if it persists, there will be huge casualties.

And more importantly, the final outcome of this battle still depends on Ning Feng.

If Ning Feng wins, it is the principle to capture the king first before capturing the thief.

Even the Grand Master and Princess Ruyang's Palace are in Ning Feng's hands, so how can these people still refuse to compromise?

"Believe in Ning Feng!" Someone in the crowd suddenly said this.

"I can only believe Ning Feng!"

Another helpless sigh came out.

In the crowd, people once again pinned their hopes on Ning Feng, and all looked towards the top of the light.

Zhou Zhiruo, Linghu Chong, Yue Lingshan and others all silently watched the changes in the battle situation.

The former's beautiful eyes are full of worries, while the latter two contain expectations.

At this time, Wang Baobao on the side looked at everyone's faces and sneered.

"Believe Ning Feng?"

“I really don’t know the strength of Jinlun Imperial Master!”

"You are destined to die here!"

He secretly thought.

As the general of these tens of thousands of soldiers, he was in no hurry to encircle and suppress them.

Because they have the same idea.

Catch the thief first to catch the king.

If Ning Feng loses, all the great masters and masters will be killed in the future.

Then aren't they just like lambs to be slaughtered?

Maybe by then, these firearms won't even need to be used.

After all, these things are very precious items in a war with a big country.

Generally, if you can’t use it, use it as little as possible.

this time.

Everyone's attention returned to the battlefield on top of the light.

Bright on top.

Ning Feng's eyes narrowed slightly, and he frowned slightly when he heard the loud shouts below.

But he didn't pay too much attention to it.

"It seems that whether it is in the big battlefield below or here now!"

"You are all in a bad situation!"

Princess Zhao Min showed a smile and said softly.

"Master Jinlun! Let's fight quickly!"

"Ok!"

King Jinlun nodded and stared at Ning Feng.

"It seems that you are almost at the end of your rope!"

"Suffer death next!"

The voice fell.

The aura on Jinlun Dharma King suddenly lifted.

The footsteps left a crack in the ground.

The thin figure is now as heavy as a thousand pounds, crushing the ground directly.

The golden energy surged toward the golden wheel like a sea of ​​smoke.

Under the infusion of this true energy, the speed suddenly increased.

A swipe.

The flywheel shot out and blasted towards Ning Feng's position.

Wrapped in white air waves, it seemed to cut through everything.

see.

Everyone on the top of the light couldn't help but feel their hearts tremble.

He stared blankly, his heart in his throat.

Anyone could see how powerful this attack was. Even if it didn't attack them, there was still an invisible pressure hanging over their hearts.

However, when Ning Feng saw this, he remained calm.

The corners of his clothes were blown in the strong wind, making a rustling sound.

His face was calm, as if he had everything under control.

next moment.

He stepped forward and stepped forward, his energy moving from the inside out, and his eyes condensed slightly.

Purple energy surged out.

It was like a vast ocean, covering everything around him.