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MTL - The Most Powerful BOSS In the Heavens-Chapter 24 The Great Siege on the Bank of the Yellow River
Chapter 24 Massacre on the Bank of the Yellow River
The Battle of West Lake shocked the world!
This battle has completely refreshed people's understanding of martial arts.
It turns out that martial arts can reach such a height similar to the supernatural powers of immortals and Buddhas.
Huashan "Yue Buqun" has also become the veritable number one master in the world.
It's just that many people wondered why Ning Que didn't kill Dongfang Bubai, the famous big devil, on the spot after defeating Dongfang Bubai that day, but rescued him and took him away.
This does not seem to be done by people in the righteous way!
However, Huashan Sword God's prestige is now in full swing, and no one dares to question his actions.
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Ning Que did not kill Dongfang Bubai, but reached a deal with Dongfang Bubai.
As for what this transaction is, the truth will soon be revealed.
On this day, Ning Que was returning to Huashan Road, passing a forest on the bank of the Yellow River.
At this time, the sun is approaching dusk, and the setting sun is like blood.
Suddenly, Ning Que stopped. He looked around the forest and said indifferently, "Come out!"
"Mr. Yue is really powerful. He sees all directions and hears all directions. We want to hide our whereabouts under your nose, Mr. Yue, but it is ridiculous."
Fang Zheng walked out with his palms folded, followed by one hundred and eight stick monks with their upper bodies exposed, bronze-colored skin, each holding a long stick in their hands.
These one hundred and eight stick monks, with their temples protruding high and their eyes full of light, are obviously of profound skill.
Moreover, their steps are in unison, and their aura is faintly connected as one, forming a huge and terrifying aura, and when they act as a whole, they are like a mountain moving.
"The old Taoist also met Mr. Yue."
Chongxu also came out from the other side with a smile, but behind him were seven old Taoist priests with gray hair and wrinkled faces.
The seven old Taoist priests all stepped into the coffin with half of their feet.
However, the aura formed by these seven people is not inferior to that of the one hundred and eight monks.
These seven people stood together, and there was a deep and thick barbaric atmosphere, and there were faint sounds of tortoises roaring and snakes, which made people's hair stand on end.
"Crack! Crack! Crack..."
At this time, a sound of marching came.
But he saw an indifferent middle-aged man wearing a python robe and holding a mandarin duck knife, coming out with more than a hundred swordsmen also holding a mandarin duck knife.
These more than a hundred swordsmen are indeed Jin Yiwei!
"Jinyiwei Qianhu, Gu Changfeng!"
The indifferent middle-aged man introduced himself bluntly.
As he opened his mouth, more than a hundred Jin Yiwei immediately pulled out half of their sabers, and their murderous aura gushed out like a river.
"Yue Buqun, you hypocrite, you never imagined that you would be where you are today!"
Amidst the angry reprimand, a woman jumped down from a tree and landed beside Fang Zheng.
This woman is Ren Yingying.
Along with Ren Yingying, there was also Linghu Chong.
"Unfilial disciple, I have met the master!"
Linghu Chong kowtowed to Ning Que with a complex expression.
"You are indeed unfilial! You betrayed Huashan first, and now you are ready to kill your teacher." Ning Que stared at Linghu Chong and smiled coldly.
Linghu Chong opened his mouth, not knowing what to say, but his expression was miserable.
Seeing this, Ren Yingying immediately said, "Brother Chong, you don't have to feel guilty. A hypocrite like him deserves his death."
Ning Que ignored Linghu Chong and Ren Yingying, glanced at Fang Zheng, Chongxu, and Gu Changfeng, and said with a sneer, "What? Master Fangzheng, Daoist Chongxu, you are planning to join forces with Jin Yiwei to arrest me, Yue, Do people stay here? It seems that the rise of our Huashan faction has made you two factions very uneasy."
"Amitabha!" Fang Zheng clasped his hands together, and said with compassion on his face, "Mr. Yue's martial arts are world-class, and he is the number one in the world. This old monk deeply admires that. However, Mr. Yue is too murderous, and Songshan has hundreds of people. Mr. Yue If you say kill, you will kill, and no one will be left alive.
Therefore, Mr. Ruoyue, if you continue to stay in Jianghu, it may be a disaster rather than a blessing for the entire Jianghu. God has the virtue of good life, this old man can't bear to kill again in the rivers and lakes.
Mr. Yue might as well abolish your skills and go back to Shaolin Qingxiu with the old monk. The old monk promises that Shaolin will treat you as a guest of honor. "
Daoist Chongxu also said: "Master Fang Zheng's opinion is my opinion. As long as Mr. Yue is willing to abolish his skills and return to Shaolin Qingxiu with Master Fang Zheng, our Wudang will never make things difficult for Mr. Yue."
"Self-defeating skills? Go to Shaolin Qingxiu? You have a good idea!" Ning Que sneered, looked at Gu Changfeng again, and said, "Gu Qianhu, why did you show up again? I remember that Jin Yiwei and I seem to have nothing to do Resentment!"
Gu Changfeng said with a cold face: "Zuo Lengchan is one of us!"
"So that's how it is!" Ning Que suddenly realized, and then his complexion turned cold, and his eyes suddenly became deeply cold, "You just make sure that I can stay here today? Who gave you confidence? Don't calculate that you can't succeed, and you will ruin your little one in the end." Life!"
"It seems that Mr. Yue is going to be obsessed with his obsession." Fang Zheng gave a long sigh, and then ordered: "One hundred and eight arhats attack!"
In an instant, one hundred and eight stick monks rushed close to Ning Que, formed a circle around Ning Que, and bombarded them all with one stick.
In a short time, countless stick shadows slashed towards Ning Que in all directions without any dead ends. One after another, the stick shadows connected with each other, and thousands of stick shadows joined together, as if a city wall was suppressing.
"Boom boom boom boom..."
The place where Ning Que stood was bombarded to pieces, the ground was blasted into thousands of holes, and dense cracks spread tens of meters.
However, this wave of attack, which was almost enough to crush any master in the rivers and lakes, missed Ning Que. At the critical moment, he turned into a wisp of smoke, creating possibility out of the impossible, and shuttled through the gap of a stick shadow out.
It's just that, just as Ning Que walked out of the 108 Arhat formation, there were seven swords coming to kill him.
These seven swords complement each other and are both offensive and defensive. The sword is majestic and powerful, and the sword lights are intertwined, forming an all-encompassing sword net.
Needless to say, if Ning Que was covered by this sword net, no matter how powerful his skill was, he would be smashed into pieces in an instant.
Ning Que didn't dare to be careless, his expression became concentrated, and he instantly turned into seven figures, each of which resisted a sword, broke the combination of the seven swords for a short time, and then escaped from the sword net smoothly.
However, just as Ning Que escaped from the sword net, he fell into Jin Yiwei's mandarin duck formation.
In terms of majesty, the formation of mandarin ducks and swords is not as good as the formation of one hundred and eight arhats. In terms of mystery and subtlety, the Yuanyang Saber Formation is not as good as Wudang's Zhenwu Seven-section Formation.
But the mandarin duck knife formation was born on the battlefield. It is a killing formation that specializes in killing people, and its murderous aura is far superior to the previous two.
Therefore, as soon as the mandarin duck formation came out, the murderous aura immediately shot up to the sky, quite terrifying like a thousand armies confronting each other.
In Ning Que's field of vision, there are knives in all directions, there is no way to avoid it, no way to hide. He bent his body and jumped fiercely, soaring into the sky like a roc.
With this leap, he leaped out of the ten-story building, avoiding all the sword lights from the air.
Then, he swung across the air, pulled out a series of afterimages in the air, and landed on the top of a gazebo a hundred meters away. But when he fell, he was surrounded by several people.
These people are Fang Zheng, Chongxu, Gu Changfeng, Linghu Chong and Ren Yingying.
(end of this chapter)