The Road to Dominance in All Worlds, Starting from Brother Qiang

Murong Bai sighed in admiration, knowing that this performance was already enough, but if it went on, it would be too much.

Then he turned from defense to offense, using the folding fan in his hand to switch to the sword path, and what he used was actually the same Liangyi swordsmanship as Fu Anchen!

"This……"

"It's a good one to give back the way of the other!"

The heroes of the world couldn't help but look sideways. Fu Anchen's swordsmanship was obviously the secret of the Kunlun School. Just judging from the cumbersome moves, it was definitely not something that could be easily mastered in a short period of time.

But the young man in front of him only watched for a while, and he was able to use this set of sword techniques?

The most important thing is that Murong Bai only relied on the folding fan in his hand to fight with Fu Anchen who was holding the Frost Snow Sword, and even got the upper hand!

"This match, if Martial Nephew Zhao wants to win, I'm afraid it will be difficult..."

Abbot Kong Wen smiled wryly and shook his head, He Taichong also nodded slowly in recognition.

With their eyesight, it is not difficult to see the outcome of the battle at this point.

Only the five elders of Kongtong are grateful, if Murong Bai really wins this game, the five of them will really lose their face.

Sure enough, as everyone expected, after dismantling a few tricks with Murong Bai, Fu Anchen accidentally opened the door, and finally Murong Bai tapped the fan bone between his eyebrows.

He lost.

Since Fu Anchen was defeated, no matter whether he himself or the coalition forces of the six major factions, it was difficult to say anything more.

He Taichong and Ban Shuxian went to appease their beloved disciple who looked miserable after the defeat, while Master Kongwen came out again with a sigh, and saluted Murong Bai, "Young Master Murong is good at martial arts."

"This round is my own family business." Murong Bai shook his head, and then said, "But no matter what, please master and seniors, for the sake of the boy, today we can shake hands with Mingjiao and make peace."

Murong Bai solemnly bowed his face to all the six factions, and said, "After all, no matter how fierce you and I fight, it's still an internal struggle between the Han people. It's just a matter of taking advantage of the Tartars. Pain and enemies are quick, and it is not a martial arts chivalry."

"The younger generation came here today for the soldiers, and that's why they went to the snow mountains in the Western Regions."

"But before I came here, I ran into a big event by accident, so I came a little late." Murong Bai looked around the world and said in a deep voice, "This junior saw the imperial army at the foot of Kunlun Mountain..."

A stone stirred up a thousand waves.

Although He Taichong and others disclosed the news to Shaolin, Kongtong and other factions, among the coalition forces of the six major factions, after all, only a small number of people knew about it.

As soon as Murong Bai's words came out, the situation in the field immediately became chaotic.

The imperial army was lying in ambush, no one would naively think that the imperial court dispatched all these soldiers and horses from afar just to enjoy the snow in the Kunlun Mountains.

Chapter 222 each with their own minds

Chapter 222

They were still beating each other to death before, and it was impossible for the six major sects and the Ming Cult to advance hand in hand just because of the threat of the court soldiers.

Therefore, the suggestion that Xian Yutong provided to the heads of the six major sects at the beginning was only to use the competition as an opportunity to find some opportunities to join forces with the Ming Cult temporarily.

There is no need to mention the joint army, but at least in terms of intelligence, it must be shared.

With Murong Bai talking in the middle, and both Mingjiao and the six major sects had already made plans, so this so-called armistice agreement was easily settled before this day.

The current conditions are limited, and it is impossible to offer sacrifices to the world and sign covenants one by one.

However, if it is just a few bowls of water and wine, and the high-level officials of Mingjiao and the six major sects will make blood alliances to finalize these verbal agreements, it will not take much time.

Not to mention the Guangmingding, which is the main altar of Mingjiao, even the supplies accompanying the six major factions' coalition forces also have good old wine.

After all, few people in the martial arts world are not good at drinking.

Such a scene on the Bright Peak clearly fell into the eyes of Zhao Min on the peak not far away, which made the little princess grit her silver teeth.

"This Murong little thief!"

"Should kill!"

But no matter how much he hated Murong Bai at this time, his teeth were itchy, his whereabouts had already been exposed, and he couldn't be caught off guard by the sudden surprise soldiers attacking these Central Plains martial artists, so Zhao Min had no choice but to issue an order in haste and adopt a backup plan to make deployments .

"I'll leave first."

After looking at the direction of Guangmingding with resentment, You Qi fixed his eyes on Murong Bai for a long while, then Zhao Min clenched his fists and uttered such a sentence harshly.

Crane Biweng behind him couldn't help asking, "Princess, don't you want to fight anymore?"

Zhao Min gritted his teeth and said, "Because of the words of that little Murong thief, the six major sects and the remnants of the Ming Cult will definitely take precautions, Guangming is easy to defend and difficult to attack, even if both of them have suffered heavy casualties, it is not easy to fight. "

"However." Zhao Min said with a sneer, with murderous intent in his eyes, "It is impossible for the six major sects to stay on the Bright Peak forever. When they leave the mountain, it will be our chance!"

"They want to go back to the Central Plains, but there are only a few roads."

On the side of the soldiers and horses of the imperial court, there have always been members of the Houtu Banner sect of the Ming Sect secretly watching.

Therefore, not long after Murong Bai accompanied the six major sects to drink with the high-ranking members of the Ming Cult, the members of the Houtu Banner sent the news of the mobilization of the imperial army to Yan Yuan, the envoy in charge of the banner, and immediately entered In Murong Bai's ears.

At this time, Murong Bai had returned to the main hall on the Bright Peak with the Mingjiao people.

The six major sects and other heroes of the rivers and lakes pitched their tents in an open space in front of the Bright Summit, and temporarily used them for rest.

"Young master's hand knocking the mountain and shaking the tiger seems to have worked." Yin Tianzheng couldn't help laughing after carefully observing the imperial court's deployment of soldiers and horses with a map around the Guangming Peak.

Although the fierce tiger hiding in the dark has not given up its evil thoughts of being addicted to people, but because of the alliance between the six major factions and the Mingjiao, it has to change its original plan of waiting for work.

With this movement, there was a flaw.