Martial King’s Retired Life

150. Get Away

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Mr. An was shocked to see the Imperial Dragon Slayer in Ming Feizhen's hand, and then realized that the sword from his waist was missing.

--Sword?! When?

It suddenly dawned on him that during the confrontation, Mr. An succeeded in making Ming Feizhen injured and bleed. While he was overjoyed, Ming Feizhen took advantage of that momentary distraction to use some kind of remote control ability to control objects around his waist. The Emperor Yuan Long Tu took it away. Moreover, the equipment he controlled from a distance must be extremely sharp. Otherwise, I would not be able to cut the soft gold cord around his waist so silently.

While he was thinking, the young man's voice answered the question in his mind.

"About the time when you thought you had the sword and drew your hand back, I used my Ye Luo Tiansi to retrieve the sword.

The five fingers were spread out, and there were five thin, almost invisible filaments swaying. And the timing of his answers was so precise that it was like reading his inner thoughts.

Mr. An's mind - Rin: It's his mind!

Masters who have reached the realm of supernatural power will gradually experience amazing changes in their five senses after being exposed to the shadow of the candle. This is the power known as the ‘Five Divine Powers’.

What appears in Ming Feizhen's body is exactly one of the five supernatural powers, the other's mind power in hearing.

It is rumored that if he has cultivated his mind to the highest level, he can even control people's thoughts with all his strength. It really lives up to its name of being magical.

But if he is focused, with Mr. An's cultivation level, not even his mind will be able to work on him. This time it was a series of defeats.

The cold and calmness that seems to come from the underworld of the Nine Netherworld is one of the reasons why Mr. An has been entrusted with such an important task. But whether it was being deprived of the Imperial Palace Dragon Slayer or having his mind read and think, it shouldn't be a mistake he would make.

Mr. An's heart was not in chaos.

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He was still unaware that the sword was taken away, simply because his attention was not on himself at that moment. The confrontation with Ming Fei was a major event that forced him to divert his attention. This is true for every strike. If you don't pay attention, a corpse will be found on the spot. Mr. An knows too many cases like this.

"Xiao Mingming is really annoying. Not only did he snatch someone's sword, but he also teased people like this." Mr. An helplessly spread his hands and twisted his body as if he was bullied, giving people a strong feeling of pretentiousness.

But Ming Feizhen just said lightly.

"What are you talking about? Am I not injured? There was still blood just now." As he spoke, the blood on the scar on his chest stopped. Ming Feizhen bandaged it casually, almost as if he had never been injured.

Mr. An's eyes never left Ming Feizhen's injury, and his tone gradually lost his smile.

"But if you take the sword away like this, I won't be able to handle it."

"That's what you should consider, isn't it? If you ask me, you only have two choices left. - Just leave in disgrace. Second, give it a try, and then leave in disgrace. Of course, What I mean by trying is... Ming Feizhen tied the sword to his waist with the Sky Spider Silk. The moment he raised his head, even though the true face of his opponent was covered in darkness, Ming Feizhen understood that their gazes Just right.

“You need to use some real skills.

"ha?

Mr. An laughed when he heard this and said: "Is it real kung fu? Tsk tsk tsk, it can't be done. I haven't used martial arts for many years. Once I put down this martial arts, it's not easy to pick it up. Let me reminisce." Looking up. Heaven seems to be remembering.

But I felt a sudden surge of air, neither fast nor slow, like a gentle breeze coming from the sky. You can almost see the color of the wind, it is as blue as the sky. What's even more surprising is that this style is upright and upright, without any trace of evil. Completely different from the pitch black body.

"Master Ming, you are so young, but your martial arts skills are so high, it is really admirable. Do you believe that there is such a thing as a martial arts genius in the world?"

"I thought you were a philistine, how come you still talk about martial arts in such an elegant way?

Seeing that he didn't answer, Mr. An also smiled and said.

"If I hadn't met you, this question would really have an unanswered answer. No one can really understand what it means to be a martial arts wizard until they meet you.

Ming Feizhen didn't say anything, as if he didn't take it to heart.

"However, there is not only one direction for all the ways in the world. Martial arts is the same, and so are wizards. In this world, there is another kind of martial arts that is completely different from yours.

Ming Feizhen's tone was serious, and even the smile he showed was obviously full of fighting intent.

"So, am I waiting for you?

At this moment, Ming Feizhen could almost see through the mask, showing the same bellicose smile.

The black mist-like figure dispersed with the wind, and when it reunited, it was already beside Mingfei's true body. Just snap your fingers and you'll find the sword. The path of the sword is peaceful and it actually follows the path of Buddhism.

Ming Feizhen used his palm to deflect the force of the sword, but at the same time he couldn't help but be surprised. This majestic internal power is not only authentic in Buddhism, it is even the highest in Buddhism. Ming Feizhen's familiarity with this internal skill is probably better than anyone else in the world, because it is the first internal skill he has learned.

-......Yi Jin Jing?

At the moment when Ming Fei's heart was suddenly clear, the gentle breeze blew slowly and leisurely, as if Mr. An's figure also melted into the wind, blowing faster and faster. The two of them met again like lightning, and their figures separated in an instant.

Mr. An stopped and said with a smile: "I got the sword." The hand he extended was empty. Mr. An said again: ....If so

jk;:If I can cut the spider silk around your waist.

When the two of them fought just now, Mr. An used exactly the same technique as Ming Feizhen used just now. He was grabbed the sword by Ming Feizhen at that time, so he probably didn't have time to see Qing Ming Feizhen's movements. However, in an instant, not only can it be sorted out and the useful parts separated, but it can even be used for one's own purposes.

This is indeed an extremely outstanding one - a martial arts genius.

Ming Feizhen slowly raised his head, thinking carefully about the fight just now, and suddenly said.

"do not fight."

Then he turned around, took a step forward, and was about to leave. And - while walking - he said: "I took the sword, you can do whatever you want

Mr. An was startled. He watched him walk a certain distance, but did not chase him. Instead, he smiled.

"It's really rare... Even if you take the sword, you are actually willing to let me go?"

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"You recognize me.

Mingfei really stopped.

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"Although I don't know who you are, you do recognize me and the past me. If I am right, every 'me' in the past

You should know them all.

His words suddenly silenced Mr. An.

"I can't kill you, I know that very well." Ming Feizhen said.

"Without the Emperor Yuan Dragon Slayer, your movements will be faster. But I have lost this target that has been exuding murderous aura. It will probably be difficult to catch up with you.

"But at the same time, you also know that you can't kill me without the sword. Besides, your "Eight Layers of Broken Sword Candle" is plausible and different from what I have heard. I'm afraid the only thing you can use is It's just a sword that you haven't mastered yet. Am I right?

"But do you think...I will let you go? I have no choice but to expose your identity...".

“It’s also good to speak clearly to avoid getting entangled.

Ming Feizhen interrupted him and turned around.

"I am Ming Feizhen. I am not Wudang Summoning Stars, nor the Demon Cult Sanshen Zun, nor Lord Yeluo, nor anyone you know or think of me.

"No matter what you're going to do, I'm not interested, as long as you do - a little - don't mess with me.

.... They are just wandering around to earn a living, and Lord Mingbao will not leave any way for them to survive. "

"That's easy+

Ming Feizhen turned around and continued walking forward, never looking back this time.

"If you want to survive, get away.

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