Invincible at the beginning: I seek the world in the Three Kingdoms

Chapter 90, behind the scenes

Yan Jiufeng swung his knife, setting off a huge wave, and pressed directly towards Mu Mingkong.

In the turbulent sea, one after another water jets turned into flood dragons, circling around, there were more than a dozen of them, one next to the other, opened their bloody mouths, and swallowed Mu Mingkong.

Mu Ming was dancing wildly with blank hair, his numb skin was broken, his whole body was covered with blood, his eyes were closed tightly, and he parried the sword god's attack without saying a word.

"cleave through the waves!"

The entire East China Sea was shone by this blade, and the sea level was abruptly raised by several feet.

Around the two of them, the sea water rose from the sky and poured down, and Mu Mingkong was surrounded by deep whirlpools.

A huge shadow flashed past.

The dazzling light of Dao Gang dissipated, everyone looked towards the center of the sea, and a shadow looked down at the world.

This shadow is bigger than the sumeru of the universe, whether it is the lofty sky or the deep earth, compared with it, they are much smaller.

Sensing the danger of being stared at, Wu Sheng slightly opened his eyes.

He was like a speck of dust, meeting the strongest dragon in the world.

Yan Jiufeng raised his hand, and the shadow moved with him.

The guillotine took shape instantly, wrapping Mu Mingkong tightly.

Cut it off with one knife!
The sea water retreated hastily as if meeting the heaven and the earth.

In the eyes of the onlookers, Yan Jiufeng split the entire East China Sea in half.

"My God, is this really something humans can do?"

"The innate master is so terrifying."

"They are not human anymore, they are martial saints, but they are sword gods!"

Mu Mingkong let out a sigh, which suddenly sounded in everyone's heart.

Dao Shen's scalp went numb immediately, and he looked forward in amazement at Mu Mingkong, who had been surrounded and imprisoned.

Mu Mingkong's eyes were like torches, looking at Yan Jiufeng from a distance.

The sea water of the East China Sea "rumbled" as if it was boiling.

Mu Mingkong swung more than a dozen punches in a row, and each punch squeezed and condensed all the air, turning it into a heavy cannon that evaporated the sea water and tore the sky apart.

With Yan Jiufeng's left hand together, the surrounding tide spread away, and all the seawater dragons ready to go moved in full force, vowing to fight the Martial Saint.

Wu Sheng let out a low cry, and smashed down, his strength turned into a barrier, blocking the attacking dragons.

Yan Jiufeng secretly operated his inner strength, and with the sword intent, he condensed nine plain knives. Although they are illusory, they are sharper than the real knives and can kill people.

"Heaven's Punishment." Yan Jiufeng spat out two words, and the nine knives carried ten thousand thunderbolts, which moved the water of the East China Sea and gathered the power of heaven and earth.

"Is this the strongest hole card of Senior Saber God? It's such a terrifying aura." Tong Zhiwan sighed.

The Master of Human Desire said leisurely: "After today, the invincible Martial Saint will be defeated."

The monk closed his eyes and said nothing.

"Sanzang, Senior Martial Sage learned the martial arts from your Beichan Temple." Tong Zhiwan said, paused, and continued, "How long do you think Senior Martial Sage can last?"

The monk shook his head, "The little monk has noticed the power of the dragon and elephant from the city, and he can reach the sea, but he has never seen the martial arts seniors use Buddhist martial arts again."

"What do you mean?" Daoist Human Desire was stunned, "He hasn't used all his strength yet?"

Daoist Human Desire stared at the heaven-defying scene where the two were fighting, pointed at the location of Mu Mingkong, and said, "He is almost dead, why hasn't he exerted all his strength, did you feel wrong?"

"Benefactor, Buddhist martial arts has reached a high level, not to mention insiders, even laymen should be able to perceive a thing or two." The young monk - Sanzang said neither humble nor overbearing.

The frown of the Daoist of Human Desire became tighter and tighter.

Yan Jiufeng was almost insane, and he was about to defeat the strongest person recognized in the Central Plains-Wu Sheng.

Mu Mingkong let out a foul breath, with complicated eyes, looking at Yan Jiufeng who was aggressively attacking, and said slowly: "It's time."

"What?" Yan Jiufeng thought he heard it wrong.

"I can't protect myself, so I dare to speak nonsense." Yan Jiufeng thought to himself.

Suddenly, Mu Mingkong yelled "Kill", and swung out his fist, with the power of a dragon elephant, breaking through the attacking tide dragons all around.

Mu Mingkong lifted the sky with both hands and broke the guillotine.

Mu Mingkong stomped hard, smashing all the offensives just now.

The situation was instantly reversed by him.

Everyone was dumbfounded, only the young monk Sanzang recited "Amitabha" again.

Mu Mingkong's figure flickered, before Yan Jiufeng faced him.

"What?" Yan Jiufeng hadn't recovered from his surprise.

Mu Mingkong could stand still for a moment, and seeing Yan Jiufeng react, he just punched him out and knocked him into the air.

Mu Mingkong turned his hands and punched out a set of punches, triggering the tide in the East China Sea. Suddenly, the whole ocean turned into a magma purgatory, mixed with the sound of "booming" explosions.

The sea water ascended to heaven and took shape.

Giant elephants, black dragons, tigers, lions...

Yan Jiufeng pushed forward with both palms, and all the beasts galloped, making the void airtight.

"God's punishment. Nine knives!"

Yan Jiufeng slashed with the knife in his hand, and the nine knives beside him flew away, rushing into the wave of beasts.

Not long after, Yan Jiufeng's face was as pale as paper, and his attack was swallowed by this terrifying ultimate move like a mud cow sinking into the sea.

Mu Mingkong clasped his hands together suddenly, and the Buddha's light shone beside him.

The next moment, Mu Mingkong looked up to the sky and screamed, shattering all the Buddha lights around him, looking to the north, and shouted: "I am a martial sage, little Buddha, how can I be restrained!"

The sound is like Huang Zhong Dalu, shocking people's hearts.

Sanzang's pupils shrank, and his face turned pale.

He felt Wu Sheng's eyes full of killing intent.

Beichan Temple, in a secluded room.

The old monk kneeling in front of the Buddha statue was bleeding from his seven orifices, his clothes were dirty, and his body was filthy.

"Great master, grand master!"

The monk ran and shouted, "The Grand Master has passed away!"

Mu Mingkong looked at Yan Jiufeng, and finally pressed his palm to knock him into the air.

Several ribs on Yan Jiufeng's chest were shattered, his limbs and joints were also severely injured, and his true energy was exhausted, smashing into the coastal mountain range like a cannonball.

"Senior!" Tong Zhiwan exclaimed, and glanced at Mu Mingkong, seeing that he no longer had the will to fight, she felt relieved, jumped up, and flew towards Yan Jiufeng.

Mu Mingkong glanced at Tong Zhiwan, then turned and returned to Mustard Seed City.

Victory and defeat.

"Wu Sheng, Wu Sheng, Wu Sheng is invincible in the Central Plains."

"Wu Sheng is invincible in the world! Wu Sheng is invincible!"

"You really deserve to be the leader of my Central Plains martial arts!"

Everyone raised their hands, excited, and ran all the way, wanting to admire the demeanor of Wu Sheng for a while longer.

"Crack!" Jiang Wangsheng took Mu Yunshan down with one palm, threw it to Wu Qiling, and said, "Take him to the outside of Jiezi City first, and I'll follow him later."

"But him." Chen Xuan'an was a little jealous of Mu Yunshan.

Jiang Wangsheng said: "His meridian was interrupted by me, and now he is only at the level of entering the ninth rank. There are a few people outside, you are enough to deal with it."

"Oh, I'm entering the ninth rank for the first time."

Chen Xuan'an understood, strode over, patted Mu Yunshan's face with his hand, "What the hell is your name Mu Yunshan, I heard you are very brave."

"You!" Mu Yunshan's veins burst out, and the next moment, Wu Qiling's white palm fell on his celestial cap.

"Yes, if he is disobedient, he will be killed directly! You can tell others." Jiang Wangsheng agreed.

"Yo Yo Yo, you are amazing." Chen Xuan'an walked up to Mu Yun Shan, and started to provoke again.

Jiang Wangsheng went to chase Mu Mingkong.

In a tea house with simple furnishings, a servant poured tea for Mu Mingkong and Jiang Wangsheng, and then hurriedly left.

Jiang Wangsheng asked: "Isn't Yan Jiufeng's combat strength much higher at sea?"

Mu Ming took a short breath, exhaled the turbid air, and nodded, "His sword is very strange, and he can better use the force of the ocean, so I almost stumbled."

"No wonder he came to challenge you." Jiang Wangsheng murmured.

Mu Mingkong said: "There is a strategist in Beili who calculates the world and puts the whole world and Jianghu on his chessboard. Presumably, this is his move."

"Conspirator?"

"This man is very old. When I was young, he retired to seclusion and his whereabouts are unknown." Mu Mingkong took a sip of tea, "He was not included in the official list of Tianji Pavilion, and he would not know if he came to Tianji Pavilion. "

Jiang Wangsheng said, "Never heard of it."

"At the beginning, Xichu suffered a few big somersaults at the hands of Beili, and even caused several old people to die at the hands of Nantang. It was all because of this person." Mu Mingkong continued.

"There is such a thing?" Jiang Wangsheng was surprised.

Mu Mingkong said: "If my guess is correct, your Prime Minister Chen Bangzhou from Western Chu knows that there is still this person in Beili."

"It's no wonder that the old prime minister has ignored government affairs in the past few years, and he didn't fight for power with Jiao Daqian. I thought he was trying to return power to the Emperor of Chu." Jiang Wangsheng said to himself, and glanced at Mu Mingkong.

Mu Mingkong smiled and said: "He should be planning to deal with that person."

(End of this chapter)