Nine Realms Sword Master

Hong Yiming held the knife in both hands and poured out the power of his soul completely without any reservation. At this moment, he released all the power in his body.

He did not defend himself, staring at Zhu Zheng with blood-red eyes, his aura was that of a fight to the death.

Zhu Zheng looked at Hong Yiming blankly, with deep fear emerging in his heart.

Hong Yiming's knife went straight to his head.

Even if your own attack comes first and can destroy his attack to a great extent, you cannot completely avoid his attack.

The knife will eventually fall on him. Although the possibility of serious injury is high, there is a high chance that he will be killed directly.

In this flash of lightning, countless thoughts surged through Zhu Zheng's brain.

Hong Yiming risked his life directly.

However, he was unable to do this.

"No, I can't risk my life with a guy like Hong Yiming. My life is much more valuable than his."

Zhu Zheng was slightly panicked, but in the end he couldn't bear it anymore, so he immediately withdrew his attack and prepared to retreat to avoid it.

But the moment he decided to retreat, Hong Yiming seemed to have seized the opportunity, and bursts of golden light burst out from his tiger eyes.

"good chance!"

Just hearing a loud roar from him, the sword in his hand suddenly burst out with endless sword intent.

As if the sword was alive, it locked onto Zhu Zheng and actually forced his retreating figure back.

"What?"

Zhu Zheng's eyes trembled, with a look of disbelief on his face.

He never thought that Hong Yiming had such a skill.

That knife is absolutely extraordinary!

At this moment, Zhu Zheng suddenly realized.

He finally understood that Hong Yiming was gambling.

I bet I don’t dare to fight head-on with him!

Once he acts cowardly, that's his chance!

Zhu Zheng hurriedly mobilized his strength to resist the sword intent. Although he was strong and strong, Hong Yiming's sword had already slashed through him before the sword intent could tear him out.

"ah!"

Zhu Zheng screamed and rushed towards the opening.

But in the end.

Poof!

The blade fell.

Zhu Zheng was immediately chopped open from the shoulder to the waist, his right arm was broken, the skin and flesh were cut through, and blood splashed out like a fountain.

"Second Master!"

"Second Master!"

"Quick, protect the second master!"

"Second Master!"

Everyone in the Zhu family went crazy and rushed towards Zhu Zheng.

Hong Yiming wanted to make a last-ditch attack, but was stopped by Zhu Ziqin and others.

At this moment, Zhu Zheng had fallen to the ground. His cut body was extremely terrifying, and his internal organs could be seen.

Zhu Tongxin stepped forward quickly and kept feeding Zhu Zheng pills, injecting the power of the soul to cover his wounds.

Seeing that Zhu Zheng was seriously injured, the allied forces of the Zhu family and the Meihu clan were all frightened.

at the same time.

boom!

A violent explosion came from over there.

I saw Duke Yin Yang's body flying backwards and hitting the ground heavily.

The ground shook, and a terrifying explosion shook the place.

Everyone around him was blown away.

The people of the Meihu Clan tensed up and retreated to defend themselves.

Only when the aftershock of the explosion was over did people dare to step forward.

But at this moment, Yin Yang Gong was already scarred, panting, and his face was covered with sweat.

On the other hand, the cloaked man stood proudly in the sky, looking at the Yin and Yang Gong with an indifferent expression, his eyes only filled with coldness.

People's scalps were numb and their hearts were pounding with fear.

Yin and Yang lost.

This is something no one expected.

This is the leader of the Meihu Clan.

He would actually be defeated by the East Enders!

Even Bai Ye, the leader of the Eastern District, didn't take action from beginning to end!

How terrifying!

"Well done, Hong Yiming!"

Bai Ye walked over, patted the panting Hong Yiming, took out a good elixir from his body, and handed it over.

When Hong Yiming saw the pill, he was overjoyed. He quickly clasped his fists and knelt down on one knee: "Thank you, sir, for the medicine."

"You deserve this, go heal first."

"Yes, sir!"

Hong Yiming took the elixir respectfully, immediately walked to the back and sat cross-legged, swallowing it carefully.

"It's time to bring this farce to an end."

Bai Ye said lightly, then raised his hand to activate the Hongbing fragments.

The light flashed, and the power of the stars stirred up, condensing into a sword in his palm.

The terrifying edge once again swayed in all directions.

The hearts of the world trembled.

"withdraw!"

Duke Yin Yang gritted his teeth and said.

"What? Withdraw?"

"Master Yin Yang, we brought so many people to follow you to Bixin City. Not to mention the casualties, if we return empty-handed like this, how can we explain to the ethnic group?"

"That's right. If we go back in disgrace like this, wouldn't we be laughed to death by the people of Nine-Tails City? How can we lose face?"

"We can't just withdraw like this!"

The other members of the Kyuubi City ethnic group who were drawn by Onmyoji to jointly attack the East District quit.

They were promised a bad check by Yin Yang Gong, and they came here to help. Many people were killed and injured, and they didn't get any benefits. How could they be willing to accept it? "Everyone, I made a miscalculation this time. I didn't know that the strength of the Eastern District is so terrifying. Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon. Continuing to fight has no meaning for us. I propose to evacuate temporarily and consider the long term. Don't worry, I will make a decision to you.

The promise is still valid and I promise that it will be fulfilled! "

Duke Yin Yang said solemnly.

"Mr. Yin Yang, if you, the Meihu tribe, are so incompetent, don't follow the example of others and come out to fight! Now that we have failed to win the battle, we have lost face with you! What is this?" "That's right, it's just your Meihu tribe. With some strength, if you want to take over Bixin City, it's just a fantasy. I don't think the promise you said can be fulfilled. How about this, you just give us the benefits from your Meihu clan, and we'll take it.

The good thing is that I also have an explanation for the ethnic group, so I won’t bother you! "

"I think it's okay!"

"Seconded!"

Several representatives from Nine-Tails City spoke out.

"Aren't you taking advantage of the situation?"

A member of the Meihu tribe said angrily.

"Presumptuous! Don't you, the Charming Fox Clan, admit your fault?"

"If so, don't blame us!"

Everyone shouted angrily and drew their swords.

"Everyone, calm down!"

Duke Yin Yang gasped and gritted his teeth and shouted: "Now is not the time for internal strife. The enemy has already come to kill us. We should think about how to deal with the enemy. For other things, it is not too late to discuss it in detail when we return to Nine-Tails City!"

"If we can't give you what we promised, what obligation do we have to help you? Those are the enemies of your Meihu clan and have nothing to do with us!"

"That's right. Why should we pay for your business?"

"let's go!"

"withdraw!"

Everyone was too lazy to pay attention to Yin Yang Gong and turned to leave.

Duke Yin Yang was furious and clenched his fists tightly.

Just now he said that he wanted to leave, but these people were not allowed to leave. Now that the people from the East District were forcing them to come, it was already too late for Yin Yanggong and his party to leave.

These people clearly want to put the Meihu clan into dire straits!

But even if Yin Yang Gong rises again, there is nothing he can do. At this moment, he can only bite the bullet and fight.

However, at this moment, a cry rang out. "Stop it all!"