Sect Master Zhao and Sect Master Li looked at each other and asked, "A martial arts contest? What are the rules?"
Chu Ming glanced at them contemptuously, and then said domineeringly, "In a life-and-death duel, all of you who can move will participate. No matter what method you use, as long as you defeat him, you can leave."
I didn't expect that the Palace of the King of Hell would be so powerful. One person would challenge all the Martial Kings present. You must know that in addition to their dead and seriously injured companions, they also had ten Martial Kings.
Only Sect Master Zhao and Sect Master Li looked at Nie Feng with serious eyes. For the first time as masters, they judged that the young man in front of them should not be underestimated.
"Don't be careless. Your opponent should not be underestimated. He is not easy to deal with."
Sect Leader Zhao whispered to the elders of each major sect.
Hearing what Sect Master Zhao said, everyone else also cheered up and got rid of all their contempt.
Everyone naturally divided into two teams, led by Sect Master Zhao and Sect Master Li respectively, surrounding Nie Feng in the middle.
Both sides continued to increase their power. At this time, some elders who had been indifferent at first realized the terror of Nie Feng. If everyone hadn't gathered together and faced such powerful pressure alone, they might not have been able to withstand it.
Others in the Palace of Hell were also watching this scene quietly. "You can use stones from other mountains to attack jade." This was also an opportunity for everyone to gain valuable experience.
Just when the sect elder's momentum reached its peak, Nie Feng moved, and his true energy surged downwards from his right palm, and a hurricane began to form with him as the center.
Just when Sect Master Zhao realized something was wrong and planned to interrupt Nie Feng's energy accumulation, it was already too late. The hurricane began to move and attack King Wu of the Western Zhou Dynasty.
Sect Leader Zhao and others felt tremendous pressure at the same time. The hurricane was carrying layers of leg shadows, attacking everyone continuously.
Although they already regarded Nie Feng as their formidable enemy, they did not expect that he would be so powerful.
Faced with the siege of ten Martial Kings, Nie Feng was the first to launch the attack.
Now they can't figure out whether it is the shadow of the legs that drives the hurricane, or whether it is the mountain-like shadow of the legs that is wrapped up in the hurricane. But such an attack is very fierce, and if you don't pay attention, you may be killed on the spot.
This is an attack method they have never seen before. From the beginning of the battle to now, they have been dealing with it very hard. They can only pray secretly in their hearts. Such a massive attack consumes a lot of energy.
I just didn't expect that Nie Feng's true energy would never be exhausted. Instead of weakening, his attacks tended to get stronger.
Sect Leader Zhao couldn't help but secretly complain in his heart. The young man opposite was clearly testing their bottom line of pressure. As their investment increased, the pressure exerted by Nie Feng also increased.
They can achieve a well-balanced state every time, which shows that the opponent's strength is far superior to them. The rhythm of the battle is completely in Nie Feng's hands. They can't even withdraw from the battle.
The other King Wu also discovered this clue, and unknowingly they became each other's "whetstones."
Although they didn't know what the other party's purpose was, the elders of the sect were still complaining about why a young man with such terrifying strength appeared here.
Nie Feng is very calm now. He is constantly adjusting his state and using the pressure of the ten opposing Martial Kings to hone himself.
Chu Ming is now also the Great Consummation of the Martial King. He clearly feels that Nie Feng's momentum continues to rise and has reached a critical point. The first real Martial King under his command is about to be born.
The elders, who were still barely holding on, suddenly realized that the pressure of the hurricane had increased. There was no other way, so everyone had to continue to increase the output. In order to save their lives, the elders wanted to use all their strength.
At this time, a sound like a dragon roaring and a tiger roaring came from the center of the hurricane, and then the roar reached its highest point. The hurricane suddenly disappeared, and the elusive leg shadow kicked everyone's chest almost at the same time. Everyone flew out.
The elders of all the major sects had lost all their breath when they landed on the ground. Only the two sect masters still had a trace of breath left.
"Martial Emperor!"
Sect Master Zhao uttered these two words with difficulty, and then he and Sect Master Li went to hell together.
"Sir, my subordinate has finally lived up to his trust and been promoted to Martial Emperor."
"Congratulations to Hall Master Nie for successfully advancing."
I didn't expect that Nie Feng would be an unexpected gain from this trip.
"Sir, what will the eight major sects do next?"
"Of course we sent someone to investigate the situation."
Chu Ming had long been confident about this.
"Six Sword Slave, A Fei, Ye Gucheng, and Yan Shisan are waiting here to kill all the people sent by the eight major sects."
"yes."
Chu Ming sent out a combination of pure swordsmen. This was also a rare opportunity for them to hone their martial arts skills.
"Why are you so sure that the major sects will adopt tactics of adding fuel to the fire instead of launching a massive attack?"
"Because they are scattered, suspicious of each other, and do not understand what is going on. Under such circumstances, it is impossible for them to organize into a whole."
"They will definitely send their capable personnel to check, which will naturally give us a chance."
Hearing what Chu Ming said, all the swordsmen who accepted the task were gearing up. Nie Feng's breakthrough was an inspiration to everyone. Who doesn't want to reach a higher level?
After all the enemies were eliminated, everyone began to clean up the battlefield.
After entering the mountain gate of the original Kunwu Sect and the current ancient Hua Sect, everyone found that they really planned to move the sect to the Song Dynasty. Not only were all kinds of exercises and classics complete, but the resources were also staggering. It was obvious. They gave up the foundation of Wei State.
Chu Ming couldn't help but sigh, "Gu Huazong are all real people!"
After a big battle, he made a lot of money.
Sure enough, as Chu Ming expected, all the major sects had been unable to wait for news from their sect masters and elders, and they all sent people to the Song Kingdom to inquire. Especially the two sects that had lost their sect masters went into chaos. group.
The swordsmen who "sit back and wait" reaped rewards one after another. In order to avoid disputes, everyone evenly distributed their opponents.
Although they usually compete, it is not as good as the insights gained in actual combat.
Because they didn't know the specific situation and for safety reasons, all the major sects came to check out the powerful King Wu, which made everyone very excited.
I look forward to it every day, hoping that the sect can send more Martial Kings to come and that they can have more opportunities to practice.
The Song Kingdom was like a monster that would devour King Wu. No matter whether the major sects sent out early-stage King Wu or mid-stage King Wu, there was no news. Just like the earliest team, they disappeared without a trace.
The sect, which finally couldn't bear the loss, sat together again.
"There is no need to hold back. Let's be honest. Every sect should send elders to the Song Dynasty to inquire about the information."
Sect Leader Sun of the Ancient Jade Sect was the first to ask everyone present, and there was no need to hide anything now. Sure enough, the least of the eight sects sent out two elders, and the most sent out three elders. After statistics, everyone was surprised to find that in addition to the sixteen Martial Kings who disappeared during the expedition against the Gu Hua Sect, the total number of Martial Kings who subsequently disappeared in the Song Kingdom It also reached nineteen.
"Thirty-five Martial Kings, is it possible that there is a strong Martial King in the Ancient Hua Sect?"
Everyone turned their attention to Sect Leader Sun. After all, the Xizong of Wei State knew everything about it, and he was the one who understood the situation best.
"If Guhua Sect had a Martial Emperor, do you think Sect Master Zhao and Sect Master Li would personally be in danger?"
Although he did not directly answer everyone's questions, he confirmed from the side that it was impossible for Guhua Sect to have a Wu Emperor.
"Then where have so many of our Martial King elders gone?"
"Could it be the fault of the Song Dynasty Chaotang?"
"Just because he is a Martial King, he can harm thirty-five of our elders. So, is he a Martial King or a Martial Emperor? Shanhai Continent has never heard of such a powerful Martial King."
As soon as the elder of the Gubi Sect put forward the suggestion, he was refuted by the elders of other sects. The weak strength of the Song Dynasty Court was simply impossible to make the thirty-five Martial Kings disappear without a trace, leaving no trace behind. Clues.
"Is it possible that the Palace of Hell is responsible?"
The elder of Gutang Sect raised his suspicion.
"Based on the analysis of the intelligence collected so far, the Palace of Hell does not have this strength. You must know that although our elders who inquired about the information entered in batches, the initial crusade team included sixteen Martial Kings and two hundred and ten Grand Masters. ”
Sect Master Sun's words made the entire hall become silent. Now they were in a dead end and had no idea who the enemy was.
In fact, they all had a fear of the Song Dynasty. Although many people knew that there was an unknown force lurking there, everyone tacitly agreed not to mention it.
Unknown enemies are the most terrifying!
The ending of the sect conference was that everyone got into a quarrel and broke up unhappy.
In Hedong County of the Song Dynasty, Chu Ming was preparing to draw characters.
"Xiaotie, we can start."
"Okay, Master."
The beam of light finally stayed in the golden avatar area. Although the continuous good luck was interrupted, Chu Ming could calmly accept it. He couldn't draw the platinum card at the same time.
Golden Ka Yue Buqun is a mid-level martial artist of the Grand Master.
This kind of cultivation feedback was of little help to Chu Ming. He even felt that his own state of King Wu's Great Perfection had not changed.
"See Young Master."
"Master Yue, please rise."
The appearance of Yue Buqun allowed Chu Ming's original plan to be implemented.
"Master Yue, we need to know about the Black Clothes Sect."
"Young Master wants to arrange for his subordinates to go undercover in the Black Clothes Sect."
As expected of a smart man, Chu Ming only gave a little hint, and Yue Buqun completely understood his intention.
"As one of the two holy places, the Black Clothes Sect, we must understand its situation and trends. This burden falls on the shoulders of Master Yue."
