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

And in order to ensure the safety of this battle, after listening to the opinions of Chang Yuchun and Xu Da, Murong Bai made a special arrangement to show the enemy his weakness.

Hiding himself and the masters of the Ming Cult in the dark, and only using ordinary congregants to charge out, these Persians felt underestimated.

When the two sides were fighting each other, Murong Bai and other Mingjiao heroes suddenly rushed out, trying their best to kill the enemy's leader and completely secure the victory.

There is no doubt that Murong Bai's plan was successful.

At the same time when he cut off the head of the Fire Palm King with his sword, the Gongde King on the other side was also besieged and killed by Yin Tianzheng and Wei Yixiao, and his defeat was only in an instant.

The rest of the Persian masters were also restrained by Zhou Dian, Zhang Zhong and others. Xu Da and Chang Yuchun led the army, and it was a joy to kill them seriously.

"what--"

With a long howl, Murong Bai lightly moved his wrist, and the fine steel sword in his palm let out a pleasant clear cry.

He looked at King Equality who was still standing in the middle of the valley, but he happened to meet the same sight that King Equality cast towards him.

The flames of war are high, and the murderous intent is revealed!

King Equality claims to be the number one in Persian Mingjiao martial arts. With such a reputation, it is natural that he will not be in vain.

Even though he hadn't fought against King Pingping yet, the distance between Murong Bai and him was nearly a hundred meters.

But as long as the two sides interact with each other, Murong Bai can clearly feel that the martial arts cultivation of the equal king is definitely not bad.

Maybe compared with myself, I am only in the same position.

Ever since Murong Bai achieved great martial arts, he has almost never had a hearty fight with an enemy.

Zhang Zhenren once commented that Yan Murong Bai's martial arts lacked a bit of hard work.

Murong Bai then decided to make a change, but looking at the entire Central Plains martial arts, he has long been fearless of Xuanming, the second elder, Shaolin Sandu meditation practice, and has never left Shaolin for decades.

As for the martial arts myth Zhang Zhenren, he has a great kindness to Murong Bai, so how can Murong Bai fight Zhang Zhenren to the death?

In this way, if Murong Bai wants to break through the bottleneck and improve his martial arts, he can only rely on the word "enlightenment" as Zhang Zhenren said.

And enlightenment, it takes time to act as accumulation.

Chapter 285 Abandoning the Sword

Chapter 285

This time I came to Shaolin, I originally meant to come to Shaolin Sandu.

At this time, when he met King Pingping of Persia, Murong Bai was overjoyed when he saw that he was hunting, how could he hold back.

Anyway, with the death of the King of Fire, the few remaining Persian scimitars could hardly make waves in front of the heroes of the Ming Cult. Even if Murong Bai left the battle group at this time, he was still very relieved.

Looking up to the sky with a soft whistle, Murong Bai didn't hesitate any longer, he got up and killed King Pingping.

Immediately, it was a great battle between dragons and tigers!

In the current situation, King Equality knew that today would be a fierce battle.

After fighting against Murong Bai, he quickly recognized that the person in front of him was the new leader of Zhongtu Mingjiao.

The two of them didn't want to talk too much, they just met each other, and each of them released a deadly move from their hands.

Murong Bai's swordsmanship is superb, and his killing moves are fierce.

Although Wang Pingping's martial arts are not bad, but after all, he is old, and his Persian martial arts has long been recognized by Murong Bai through Feng Yunyue's three envoys. With the move, King Equality immediately felt a great pressure.

When he heard a miserable howl, it turned out that King Gongde had already lost his life under the encirclement of Yin Tianzheng, Wei Yixiao, two masters, and King Pingping couldn't help but feel a lot heavier.

He already had the intention of retreating and breaking through.

But Murong Bai seemed to have seen the plan in King Ping's heart, when the sword moves changed, they were more sticky.

This is the Zhanzi Jue in Wudang Tai Chi Sword. After learning the essence of this sword technique from Zhang Zhenren, Murong Bai spent several years finally incorporating it into his own martial arts background.

It was just right to use it at this time, which made King Equality feel really uncomfortable.

Seeing that it is difficult to win in a hurry, and the number of Persian subordinates around him is also being besieged by the heroes of the Middle Earth Ming Cult. It seems that the entire army is about to be wiped out.

King Pingping didn't dare to hesitate, he slapped hard, deflecting the long sword that Murong Bai stabbed towards him.

Then he took a deep breath, and with a strange tone, he shouted loudly in the Chinese dialect of the Central Plains, "You people from the Central Plains, do you want to betray Mingzun?"

"Aren't you afraid that after death, you will be burned at the stake, and you will never recover?"

He came up with such a scheming plan in order to make the heroes of the Ming Cult hesitate and find a chance for him to break out and escape.

It's a pity that King Pingping is facing Murong Bai at this time, who has taken over the magpie's nest and stole the position of Mingjiao leader by various means!

And all the Mingjiao people in the arena have also been instructed by Murong Bai in advance, and the more than [-] Tianziying guards under Chang Yuchun Xu Da's command have been successfully brainwashed, and they have nothing else in their hearts except loyalty to the leader.

Therefore, after King Ping'an yelled, what caught his eyes was Murong Bai's playful look that seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

"In the battle of life and death, you still dare to distract him, it's really..."

"I don't know how to write the word dead!"

Murong Bai sneered, the sword path in his palm sank suddenly, and he had three killing intents.

Immediately afterwards, I saw the blade of the fine steel long sword in Murong Bai's hand pass through the protection of King Pingping's palms at an extremely tricky angle, and cut a terrifying wound on his chest with bone deep visible.

"what--"

King Pingping screamed angrily, raised his palm with his backhand and stamped on Murong Bai's body.