"Terror Heavenly Master, your skills are so high, but you seem to be seriously injured. If you were not injured, you should be more skilled. Who is it and who has the ability to make a martial arts master like you look like this." Mandasha, who was verbally despising the terror Heavenly Master, finally straightened his waist and said such intriguing words.

"The Rakshasa King of the Ancient Sword Pool, you said just now that I have a reputation. It's not bad. With my current skills, I'm a little worse than you, but you can't doubt my Red Flame Divine Art. Before I was injured, you, the number one master in India, may not be my opponent, hum!" After looking at the domineering Rakshasa King, the terrifying Heavenly Master said unconvincedly, with his hands behind his back, and there was still a large part of his tone of depression.

"Who did you get hurt? I can clearly feel that your Red Flame Divine Art has fallen from the tenth level to the eighth level, and your ice soul's inner breath has also weakened by 30%. What's going on? Your spirit is like a shrinking sponge, getting lighter and lighter, and has completely lost the possibility of entering the heavenly way and breaking the void. This is, who has caused you to be like this? With your original cultivation level, it is almost impossible." The eyes of the Rakshasa King turned black in an instant, and only a little diamond-like light was displayed in the central part. It was a unique skill of the Heavenly Master's Dragon Control Technique, known as the "Dragon Eye".

This kind of skill is specially used to test the opponent's depth of skill. In addition, you can also instantly understand the situation of the opponent's eight extraordinary meridians, which is very mysterious and mysterious. I heard that at the end of my cultivation, you can see the opponent's true qi in your body, so as to seize the opportunity to find weaknesses, and you will win with one blow, and you will be extremely powerful.

"What injured you was the long-lost 'Xijia Thunder Palm'. Could it be that Mei Zilong, the legendary top master of the Demon List, seriously injured you?!"

"Long Eye, hum, Long Eye!" The terrifying Heavenly Master snorted coldly and sighed. He knew that all the Rakshasa King said just now was hit. He was indeed injured by Yi Tusheng. No matter how hard he practiced hard in the future, he could not break the void. At a glance, the Rakshasa King could see that he was injured on the Thunder Palm of the Shi family, which made him feel envious and jealousy and hatred in his loss. Why is he also a great master of martial arts, so unlucky, but Rakshasa King is safe and sound? I really hope that he and I will end up with each other. But it is not possible now, and there is no need to use his power to deal with Yi Tusheng. It would be better that he and Yi Tusheng die together.

"Rakshasa King, although you have good eyesight, you guessed wrong this time. The person who injured me was not Mei Zilong at all, but another person, hum!"

"Impossible. Apart from Mei Zilong, who knows this martial arts and has the same skills as you, no one can hurt you anymore. What you are saying is not the truth." King Rakshasa shook his head and said he didn't believe it at all.

Hong Chengchou smiled and said, "There is such a person. The Lord Rakshasa seems to have forgotten that Yi Tusheng is also a master of martial arts. He also knows the Thunder Palm of the Shi family. It is said that his skills are not much different from that of Mei Zilong. Although their practice days are decades apart, he is a martial arts world, and he has vaguely cultivated his palm power to the peak."

"Yi Tusheng!" King Rakshasa pondered: "Is he really so powerful? If that were the case, it would be a bit tricky. I didn't take him seriously before seeing the terrifying Heavenly Master, but now it seems that it will take some trouble to defeat the Ming army."

The terrifying Heavenly Master laughed at the sky and said, "What you said is very easy. I have already inspected your military camps and equipment along the way. To be honest, I don't like you. With your current combat power, as long as you meet the Ming army, it will collapse immediately, and there is no chance of getting lucky!"

Bai Chong stared at a pair of embarrassing and divine eyes, and laughed wildly: "Terrorous Heavenly Master, don't talk nonsense anymore. Although your martial arts are a little higher than mine, you are still far from fighting. I dare say that it would be fine if the Ming army did not come to invade us. If it really comes, after a few battles, I will let them all throw away their armor and flee in panic. This is a problem of tactical use and has nothing to do with weapons. You, an outsider, don't understand it at all!"

The terrifying Heavenly Master had long seen that although Bai Chong was a handsome man, he had great flaws in his personality. Even if he had a good way of leading troops to fight, he would sooner or later lose to arrogant. At this moment, he didn't want to see the defeat of the Indians, so he shrugged his shoulders and said in a deep voice: "When you mention the word tactics, you should know that in war, you must know yourself and your enemy to win every battle. I am the only person who has confronted the main legion of the Ming army head-on, so you have the most say. And you just conclude that you will win based on subjective speculation. This is a very dangerous idea!"

Bai Chong raised his eyebrows and said dissatisfiedly: "Your Excellency Tianshi, are you underestimating me? I, Bai Chong, have you never been underestimated in the entire Kingdom of Nepal. If you underestimate me, even if my martial arts skills are not as good as you, today's affairs will not be a waste. At worst, Nepal will no longer participate in the alliance in the future. You should deal with the Ming people by yourself. Goodbye."

Hong Chengchou spread his arms, moved his shape and changed his position, and instantly blocked Bai Chong's face and said with a smile: "The story of General Bai's victory in every battle is unknown to everyone in the world. The terrifying Heavenly Master just made a joke. Please don't take it to your heart. If you don't have you, a powerful ally, we will all feel extremely regretful."

Bai Chong's face suddenly turned red. He had just realized that even if the terrifying Heavenly Master was seriously injured, his skills were above him. At present, he had a new understanding, that is, Hong Chengchou's martial arts skills were between him and him, otherwise it would be impossible for him to block his way with just one teleportation.

All the arrogant attitudes that had just come here were defeated all of a sudden, and all the confidence was gone, but Bai Chong was still stubborn and snorted coldly, saying, "Okay, I will give General Hong a face today and help you with one more time, but it is best to be careful when speaking for some people. The defeated general is not worth talking about courage!"

The terrifying Heavenly Master had no time to get angry with him. He was thinking about how to take revenge on Yi Tusheng, so he just lowered his head and pondered without retorting.

King Rakshasa secretly praised himself. It seemed that the Horror Heavenly Master is worthy of being a master of the master level, and his cultivation skills have reached a certain level. But he forgot how he lost an ear in his land. If he was in the prime of the Horror Heavenly Master, he would be afraid that his ear would not be able to be saved.

Hong Chengchou said: "I'll say justice. I'm from the Ming Dynasty. Although my soldiers are not well equipped by the Central Army, I have met the Central Army and have a deep understanding of them. What the terrifying Heavenly Master said just now is right. Once a war breaks out, we are indeed very dangerous..."

"So, hehe, I have a plan that can simplify things that were originally very complicated, but this plan must be supported by you. With my own ability, it is absolutely impossible to do it, okay?"

Hong Chengchou asked quickly: "There is such a good way in the world. Tell me out quickly!" Bai Chong and King Rakshasa also pointed their eyes at the terrifying Heavenly Master.

The terrifying Heavenly Master smiled gloomy and said, "We all went to the capital of the Ming Dynasty and stabbed Yi Tusheng. This is the easiest way. I heard that the three immortals of the East China Sea would also go there for a while. Under the attack of so many masters, Yi Tusheng will definitely die!"

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