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

"It's impossible to judge Ning Feng's strength!"

"If we leave now, there may be a glimmer of hope!"

Jin Lun Dharma King's voice was weak, but anxiety could still be heard in his tone.

After so many battles, Ning Feng never showed any signs of difficulty.

Even when faced with the siege of the Righteous Sect and the siege of their foreign alliance, no one could hurt him in the slightest.

This is just the ability shown.

Whether he still had the ability to show it or not, he couldn't judge at all, because Ning Feng's trump card seemed to be a bottomless pit. When he thought he didn't have it, he would give him a "surprise" every time.

With such reliance, it is impossible to accurately understand the extent of Ning Feng's strength.

But what is certain is that there is no chance of winning against Ning Feng.

If we evacuate from here now, there may be a glimmer of hope.

Hearing this, a sad look appeared on Zhao Min's delicate face, and her beauty was tightly wrinkled.

"Evacuate from here!" She muttered to herself with a somewhat hollow look in her eyes.

Get out of here!

She knew very well what this meant.

This shows that this operation failed and that the planning of the six major factions to besiege Guangmingding will end in failure.

Everything done in the previous layout was in vain.

How can she accept this.

As the daughter of Ruyang King Chahan Temul, she once expected to create a great career.

Now it could have been possible to realize this lofty ideal and wipe out all the forces of the righteous sect and the demon sect here.

But in the end, because of the appearance of Ning Feng, he directly reversed the situation of both sides with one person's power, and had to face such a difficult choice.

Taking a deep breath, she calmed down her emotions.

(cibb) Reason triumphs over emotion.

She was able to keep the green hills without worrying about having no firewood, but the current situation had reached this point, and Qi Mo had no other options for her to choose.

Evacuating in time is the only way to go.

Because Ning Feng's strength is too powerful.

Thinking like this, she raised her eyes to look at Ning Feng, her pupils shrinking suddenly.

Like falling into an ice cellar.

"I'm afraid it's already... too late!"

Upon hearing this, Jinlun Dharma King suddenly turned his head and looked around, the corners of his mouth twitching.

In his sight, Ning Feng had already raised his eyes to look at them, his eyes were indifferent and captivating.

The Yitian Sword was currently hovering in mid-air, the tip of the sword pointed directly at their position.

no doubt.

The next step is for Ning Feng to take action.

Kill them all with the power of sword control.

The fact was just as they expected, Ning Feng moved his fingers slightly.

The true energy was slowly drawn out of his body.

The speed has become much slower, and there is not much left.

After so many battles, the unity of heaven and earth, and the intense consumption of thousands of swords.

Moves were made frequently, and Qi was used extensively.

Even he felt a lack of energy at this time.

But even so, the remaining zhenqi is enough to attack these great masters.

Of course, right now.

An extremely loud sound suddenly came from below the Guangming Dome and resounded throughout the Guangming Dome.

"fire!"

Among the soldiers of the Yuan Dynasty who surrounded the members of the Zhengdao sect and the Demon Cult, General Wang Baobao was sitting on a tall horse, holding the reins, his face as cold as frost.

Hearing this, everyone's expressions were shocked.

Their eyes moved away from the top of the light and turned to the battlefield below.

After the words fell for a moment.

The large artillery soldiers standing around the artillery took out solid bullets filled with stone, lead, iron, etc. from the wooden boxes, which were also mixed with explosive pellets, and then the soldiers stuffed them into the barrel of the gun.

The operation is extremely smooth. Having practiced it thousands of times before, it has already formed a muscle memory.

next moment.

There was a banging sound.

A dark-black cannonball came out of the barrel instantly. Under the sunlight, it reflected the unique light of metal, making it cold and cold.

The cannonball traced an arc-shaped trajectory in the air, pointing directly at the demon sect members and disciples of famous families below.

And there was more than one shell like this, hundreds of such ammunition were fired from the artillery.

It was overwhelming and extremely fast.

Not only the artillery, but also the soldiers holding the blunderbuss, their expressions were extremely solemn at this time.

After receiving Wang Baobao's order, he quickly loaded the ammunition into the powder box without any hesitation, and then pulled the trigger.

The black bullet made of heavy lead shot out, like a black electric light, shooting straight into the heart.

"It's artillery!"

"There are also fire guns!"

"Quick! Pay attention to protection! Break out of the encirclement!"

There was a sudden commotion among the crowd below the Bright Dome.

His eyes were shaken, and his teeth were chattering as he looked at the oncoming shells and bullets.

They did not expect that at this time, the imperial forces would suddenly attack, just when the five great masters were defeated and Ning Feng won.

And they must deal with the power of the artillery and bullets with all their strength.

In this situation, the only option is to change from passive to active, and break out while resisting the attack.

The best ones can kill all these imperial soldiers.

The commotion gradually started, and people mobilized their strong internal strength to resist this fierce offensive with their acquired and innate strength.

In an instant.

Gunpowder cannonballs hit him head on.

It exploded in the crowd.

boom!boom boom...

Continuous explosions sounded, along with flying dirt on the ground and screams.

Everyone was in a mess.

Under such intensive firepower coverage, the martial arts practitioners struggled to resist.

But the violent force erupted from the explosion of the cannon shell took up the heavy lead and fine iron poured into the ammunition and struck in all directions.

Like a master of hidden weapons, the hidden weapons emitted are extremely sharp and destructive.

Some Houtian realms with relatively low strength will be torn off a piece of flesh and blood if touched.

Even the stronger ones in the Xiantian realm have a hard time resisting.

"Conduct fire coverage!"

"Don't give them a chance to breathe!"

Wang Baobao looked solemn and commanded his men to roar.

Although in this situation, they temporarily have the upper hand in the war under the Light Dome,

But there was no trace of happiness on his face.

Because the order to fire was a decision he had to make.

The battle on Bright Summit was lost, and Ning Feng's strength was proven to be unbeatable even by the five great masters, indicating that this operation was destined to end in failure.

And the reason why they did not choose to evacuate directly was to waste ammunition fighting a battle that would not win.

It was for Zhao Min and the great masters at the top of the light to attract firepower and gain time to escape.

at this time.

After he gave the order, the soldiers moved faster and faster, and the sound of artillery fire became more intense.

Thousands of artillery shells were shot into the sky, carrying dark bullets.

"asshole!"

"This firepower is too strong!"

In the crowd, Song Qingshu's eyes trembled, and internal energy continued to pour out of his body.

The Wudang Sword in his hand kept slashing.

Then he kicked one leg on the ground, trying to escape with speed.

But as soon as he jumped into the air, an extremely sharp shrapnel roared from a distance and struck his arm with lightning speed, causing a cloud of blood to explode.

"Sigh~"

Feeling the heartbreaking pain, he staggered and fell to the ground, his face covered with pain.