Starting from evil spirits to challenge comprehensive martial arts

Chapter 189
"Today is already the fifth day, little emperor. It seems that your people don't want you to continue sitting in this position. Otherwise, why haven't your masters come out by this time?"

Han Ling jokingly said that he had already sensed many masters lurking around.

However, these guys have not shot yet.

Perhaps they are waiting for an opportunity that they feel is right.

The imprisonment of the Qing emperor can be said to be the darkest experience in life.

These days, no matter how strong he is, he can't help but think wildly.

Han Ling's words hit the most vulnerable part of his heart.

He pretended to be indifferent on the surface, but in fact his forehead was covered with beads of sweat.

While gnawing on the chicken leg, Hong Qigong watched leisurely as the Qing emperor was deflated.

These few days were the happiest days in his life. He could enjoy the food in the palace openly, and the food was not the same every day. As long as he wanted to eat, he could order it, and someone would bring it to him.

Han Ling also asked the Qing emperor to send a few court ladies to serve everyone.

Of course, the Qing emperor still had no luck.

This made the ladies in the palace very awkward, serving others in front of the emperor, but the emperor himself could not enjoy it.

Emperor Qing was also extremely depressed, but he didn't dare to show any dissatisfaction, otherwise Han Ling would find out, and he would be slapped again.

According to the agreement, Shi Potian came to Han Ling as a hostage.

However, he sent Han Ling to Wudang to be under the control of Zhang Sanfeng.

At this time, Han Ling didn't dare to let Shi Potian stay by his side. If this guy suddenly turned against him, the harm would be too great.

Although he is not afraid, Huang Yaoshi and Hong Qigong are not his opponents.

Of course, before again, he asked clearly about the contents of the Taixuan Sutra.

I'll figure it out on my own when I have time in the next few days.

……

"Haha, little emperor, your people have already abandoned you. How about this, you kowtow to the three of us and curse your ancestors as pigs. We will let you go and let you deal with those Traitors and traitors."

Hong Qigong couldn't help laughing.

Being ridiculed by Hong Qigong like this, the Qing emperor was even more depressed.

If it was just kowtowing, he could bear it, but the old beggar asked him to insult his ancestors.

If he really did that, would he still want to be emperor?
I am afraid that one day he will die of illness inexplicably, right?
Facing Hong Qigong's provocation, he also lowered his head, pretending not to hear.

"Time is up!"

Han Ling got impatient with waiting, and the masters of the Qing court were not coming out, so he had to find some fun for himself.

When his gaze rested on Qing Emperor, the latter immediately felt shuddering.

"You, what do you want to do?"

Qing Emperor stammered.

Seeing Han Ling's fierce eyes, he thought that the other party was going to kill him.

Han Ling smiled and said: "In the past few days, although many people have come to challenge me, none of your real masters from the Qing court have come out.

Since your people, your subjects, and your royal family do not value your life.Then it's useless for you to stay here, it's better to end it as soon as possible.We can go home now. "

"please wait a while!"

Facing a critical moment of life and death, the Qing emperor began to beg for mercy regardless of his status.
"Hero Han, please wait a little longer. Is there anyone on our side who hasn't come yet? Don't you want to challenge a master? My number one master in the Qing Dynasty is Dongfang Bubai from the Sun Moon God Sect. He must be on his way. Please wait a moment, please!"

"Dongfang Bubai's movement is as fast as a ghost. Five days is enough time for him to travel from the southernmost point of our Great Song Dynasty to the northernmost point of your Great Qing Dynasty. At this time, he has not yet appeared, and it is obvious that something has gone wrong. So, accept your fate, little one. emperor."

Han Ling smiled slightly, then lifted the back collar of Emperor Qing, and walked outside.

The other party just stretched out his hand slowly, but Qing Emperor found that he couldn't avoid it no matter what, no matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't get rid of Han Ling.

He could only be dragged out of Shang's study by Han Ling.

"Escort! Escort!"

Emperor Qing shouted desperately.

Fukang'an and others surrounding the outside were shocked when they heard the words, and were about to investigate, but found that Han Ling came out with the Qing Emperor twisting.

On the left and right sides of him stood Huang Yaoshi and Hong Qigong.

"Oh, Mr. Fu is here. Where are the masters you arranged? Why didn't you see any of them? Am I guessing right? You really want to frame the little emperor, so you didn't send any masters on purpose!"

As soon as Han Ling met, he started to sow discord. Everyone present was smart and knew the sinister intentions of Han Ling's words.

However, because of the experience of being imprisoned and the feeling of complete isolation and helplessness, the Emperor Qing couldn't help but become suspicious of the people around him.

Han Ling smiled and saw Emperor Qing's expression in his eyes. No matter what the result of this trip was, he would gain a lot.

When Fukang'an heard Han Ling slandering him so much, his anger immediately burned, but he did not lose his mind, knowing that Han Ling's martial arts skills were too strong for him to handle.

Resisting the urge to kill, he said, "Han Ling, don't slander me. My loyalty to the emperor is a lesson to be learned. If you dare to hurt the emperor, I, the Qing Dynasty, will definitely use the power of the whole country to kill you!"

"I haven't seen you for a few days, and I've become quite strong. If that's the case, you should go down first and find out the way forward for your emperor."

Han Ling narrowed his eyes slightly, and pointed towards Fukang'an with one hand.

A huge suction appeared from his palm.

His move was very abrupt, and many people present did not expect him to make a sudden move.

Fukang'an was sucked away by Han Ling without any struggle.

However, Han Ling found that the other party was only taken aback for a moment, and then his face was full of smiles. It seemed that being captured by Han Ling was originally in his plan.

Fukan'an's weird expression immediately made Han Ling vigilant.

At this moment, Han Ling suddenly felt a destructive force, like a filament, silently attacking from his side, hitting the armpit he had just raised.

It was only when Han Ling got close to him that he realized that there was certainly an element of a sneak attack.

But I have to say that this person's skill is the most powerful among the people Han Ling has encountered in the enemy.

Within Qingjing, there is only one person with such strength, and that is Dongfang Bubai.

However, if Dongfang is undefeated alone, it will not affect the overall situation.

With a thought, the body-protecting essence easily blocked Dongfang Bubai's sneak attack.

The needle-like strength didn't melt because of this, but instead shot towards the direction it came from at a faster speed.

Not far away, there was a soft "Hey", and more flying needles were shot at Han Ling.

Han Ling smiled and stood in front of the Qing Emperor.

"mean!"

A soft and thin voice came from a distance, and the countless flying needles that were about to stab the Qing Emperor disappeared invisibly.

But the opponent didn't give up, and in the next year, dozens of flying needles struck from another direction.

"Agility is really fast! Even compared to me, it is not too much. However, I don't know how strong you are, is it as good as your agility!"

This time, Han Ling didn't play tricks, and punched in the direction of Dongfang Bubai with a backhand punch.

"What a terrifying martial art!"

Dongfang Bubai's pupils widened, and when he hit with all his strength, Han Ling punched him lightly, but Yu Jin's strength remained undiminished, and heavy shackles were placed on his whole body to prevent him from using super fast movements. dodge.

Dongfang Bubai had no choice but to confront Han Ling head-on.

Two incredible forces collided together, but no force escaped.

Both of their strengths are controlled in a subtle way, and they cancel each other out as soon as they collide.

But Han Ling's fist power far exceeded Dongfang Bubai's imagination.

Even if he practiced the Sunflower Treasure to the point where the sunflower shadow covered the sky and turned the phoenix into a phoenix, he still felt his blood surging, and he was almost beaten to death by Han Ling.

Flying backwards for more than ten meters, Dongfang Bubai could barely defuse Han Ling's punch.

At this time, his arms were sore and numb, and he almost couldn't lift them.

Since he succeeded, he thought that the world was invincible.

But they were defeated by Zhang Sanfeng and Han Ling successively.

Not to mention the former, how old is the young man in front of him.

I couldn't take his punch with all my strength, which made him a little unacceptable.

Han Ling was also surprised. He thought that the punch just now could at least slightly hurt Dongfang Bubai.

Unexpectedly, it didn't exert the slightest effect, it just repelled the opponent.

At this time, another incomparably fierce force attacked him from behind.

"Good come!"

Han Ling was very excited, the opponent's master finally appeared.

He threw the captured Fukang'an and the Qing Emperor who was in his hands to Huang Yaoshi and Hong Qigong.

He looked back and punched himself, fighting recklessly with the power of the sneak attack.

Although this force is extremely powerful, it is extremely heterogeneous. It seems that the power of many people is gathered together and emitted.

Although an attack like this is extremely fierce, it can only deal with ordinary masters.

For Han Ling, it was useless at all.

At this level, the quality of power is far more important than quantity.

He guessed right, this power came from Murong Bo and his son.

Their father and son did not have such huge power themselves, but they used the power of more than ten masters of the Qing court to fuse together and hit Han Ling.

However, the people in Xia Ke Island had used similar methods before, but it still didn't work at all.

At any rate, their skills are still of the same origin, and they will not lose their energy halfway.

Han Ling didn't even use his own strength, but only pulled and restrained the forces in it, and made all the forces from Murong Bo and his son come to naught.

"This kid will also be similar to the martial arts."

Murong Bo said in amazement that he was inexplicably moved by the endless shadows of magical skills emerging from Han Ling's body.
"This kid's magical skills may not be worse than Shaolin Cangjing Pavilion!"

Thinking of this, he felt a burning desire to capture Han Ling and steal the magic book from him.

However, the gap in strength made him have to temporarily give up this idea.

All he had to do was wait for good news from Eunuch Bai.

Murong Bo thought in his heart.

This Eunuch Bai was actually born in Yanziwu, and he was Murong Bo's chess piece placed beside the Queen Mother.

This request to Shaolin for help was actually Murong Bo's idea.

It's just that the Queen Mother didn't know it.

After he shot, he fled far away, preventing Han Ling from finding him.

Han Ling didn't have time to search for him, and when he deflected Murong Bo's move, Dongfang Bubai made another move.

This time he did not hide in the dark, but chose to fight Han Ling close to him.

Han Ling wanted to experience Dongfang Bubai's speed a long time ago. He didn't choose to overwhelm others, but simply fought against Dongfang Bubai in the way Dongfang Bubai was best at.

The wind could be felt everywhere on the scene, and the sound of the two fighting could be heard everywhere.

The two kept chasing and fighting, but the speed of the two was too fast, giving people the feeling that the two seemed to be far away in the sky, but at the same time seemed to be close in front of them.

After just fighting a few tricks, Han Ling found out the details of Dongfang Bubai.

His body skills can almost equal his own, but his ability to attack head-on is so poor that he is not his opponent at all.

Han Ling's tactic changed, and he attacked again with Extreme Intent Fist.

Dongfang Bubai had never seen such an all-encompassing boxing technique before, he only felt that there were countless shadows of martial arts in the opponent's martial arts, but they were integrated just right, bringing their advantages to the extreme.

He blocked several punches in a row, but couldn't hold on anymore, and was knocked down by Han Ling's punch.

"you lose!"

Han Ling said calmly.

Dongfang Bubai wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, smiled and said: "No, you lost!"

Han Ling smiled and said, "You think I don't know that you are trying to attract my attention? The people ambush in Shang's study are Ouyang Feng and your sister, right? Even if he enters the tenth realm, so what? Do you think I'm really unprepared?"

Dongfang Bubai was stunned for a moment, Han Ling's calm and composed appearance made him feel a little panicked.

He stood up, wanting to step forward to check.

"Don't think so much, save your life!"

Han Ling said coldly.

He has no intention of going back to help, isn't he afraid that Huang Yaoshi and Hong Qigong will fall into the hands of himself and others?

You know, those who besieged them were all masters above the tenth realm.

……

"Huang Laoxie, the opponent is about to make a move. Are you going first or me first?"

Hong Qigong said eagerly.

Huang Yaoshi smiled slightly, and stretched out his hand to fold Fukang'an's arm.

Suddenly, a pig-killing cry came from Fukang'an's mouth, resounding through the sky.

The Qing emperor was stunned for a moment. This Fukang'an didn't do anything. Why did this old boy start to torture him without warning?

Hong Qigong laughed loudly and said: "Old Poison, did you hear the sound? If you don't come out again, the next one to suffer is the little emperor."

The Qing emperor suddenly realized that the people below had arranged for a master to ambush nearby, no wonder no master came out to challenge these few days.

Ouyang Feng was stunned for a moment, he thought he was hiding well and would not be discovered, but he didn't expect to be called out by Hong Qigong.

"Damn it, how did the old beggar find me?"

Ouyang Feng muttered to himself,
"His martial arts are no longer as good as mine, and he has no ability to detect me, unless that kid reminded him in advance. Or, this guy is just cheating me?"

He held his breath, did not speak, and remained motionless in a latent posture.

"Don't talk, it seems that Fukang'an is not enough!"

Hong Qigong decisively broke the right arm of Emperor Qing in his hand, and Emperor Qing let out a heart-piercing howl.

"Look, old poison, if you don't come out again, I will destroy the fifth limb of the Qing emperor."

Hong Qigong said jokingly.

(End of this chapter)