Chapter Eighty-Six: A Master of Fighting

Yin Mo looked around, those Wenchen generals who were kneeling on the ground, and then looked at the soldiers of the Dark Moon Empire who were almost all kneeling below, and suddenly laughed madly: "Hehe, hehaha...... Hey, hey, hey, hey...... Hahahaha...... All of this is the fault of the Northern Arrogance, if it weren't for you, a dead thing, how could a god like the Great Qian Empire appear on the Beiming Continent! ”

After saying that, he suddenly raised his head, pointed his sword at the sky and said loudly to Ning Yong: "This emperor is the emperor of the Dark Moon Empire, and it is absolutely impossible to surrender to Emperor Daqian. If you have a kind, you will come down and fight with the emperor, if the emperor loses, you will be disposed of, if the emperor wins, you will withdraw the army! What do you think? Do you have the guts? Ning Yong's face became a little strange when he heard this, and even the ministers behind Yin Mo couldn't help but sigh in their hearts, saying in their hearts that this emperor is probably crazy, how can he still have a chance at this time. They don't want to say much now, the left and right have already surrendered, and now the demise of the Dark Moon Dynasty is a foregone conclusion, so it's useless to say more.

What they didn't expect was that Ning Yong replied loudly: "Since you have such a good Yaxing, then General Ben doesn't mind playing a game with you." In the surprised eyes of everyone, Ning Yong slid down a rope from mid-air, and the speed was very fast.

Looking at Ning Yong, who had already fallen to the ground, he sneered silently, and actually jumped down from the two-zhang high city wall and landed steadily on the ground. Ning Yong was not surprised to see this scene, everyone on the Beiming Continent would have a fighting technique, although this kind of thing was not as subtle as Daqian's martial arts, but it could also strengthen the body and fight the enemy. As the emperor of the Dark Moon Empire, it is actually a very normal thing to know some fighting skills. Yin Mo, who landed on the ground, looked at Ning Yong and couldn't help asking: "This emperor thought that it was a general from the Daqian Mainland, but he didn't expect that it was actually a traitor from my Beiming Continent!" "Ning Yong's height is no different from that of a Beiming man, he is extremely tall and burly, and at first glance he is a Beiming man. For a while, Yin Mo's eyes were full of contempt and disdain.

Ning Yong smiled slightly when he heard this, and said indifferently: "The so-called person who knows the times is Junjie, you are very strong, but what did you get in the end?" You want to send the people of the Dark Moon Empire to a dead end, but in the end, it was Your Majesty the Emperor who saved their lives. Sober up, O Thou, and remember, these people will not thank you in the end, for they have never been pitied. Although they say that they are the people of the Dark Moon, you and they may not want to be the people of the Dark Moon, and the person they will be grateful to in the end will be His Majesty the Emperor. ”

Yin Mo looked at the city behind him, the corners of his mouth twitched twice, and said angrily: "You traitor, let's talk less nonsense, see how the emperor kills you!" As he spoke, he quickly rushed towards Ning Yong, and the speed was staggering.

Ning Yong saw this scene, but his figure flashed and disappeared, but in the end, he appeared behind Yin Mo, raised his leg and kicked towards Yin Mo. But Yin Mo's fighting skills were not very bad, and just when Ning Yong's kick was about to kick him in the back, Yin Mo could dodge it. Then he turned around violently and punched Ning Yong, but Ning Yong's foot was not retracted before he punched to meet him. The two fists collided together, making a bang, you must know that a human body can make such a sound when it collides, which shows how powerful the two fists are. The moment the two fists collided with each other, the bodies of the two quickly retreated towards the meeting.

The feet of the two rubbed on the ground, leaving a deep mark without exception. It can be seen that the physical quality of the fighters in the Beiming Continent is very high, which is by no means comparable to the soldiers of the Great Cadres. In some respects, the individual combat capability of any of the twelve empires of the Northern Ming Continent was far stronger than that of the Great Qian, but they were not the opponents of the Great Qian. This sounds a bit unbelievable, but in the end, it's just that people on the two continents have different priorities. The soldiers of the Great Qian Empire, or the warriors of the Great Qian, cultivated their minds and bodies, but what they cultivated was a movable type. The speed of life is naturally fast, and if it is fast, it can make up for the lack of strength to a large extent. In addition, Da Qian's firearms are too powerful, so naturally no one is Da Qian's opponent.

Ning Yong's face was also full of surprise, the legend said that the emperors of the Twelve Empires of the Northern Ming Dynasty knew how to fight, but most of them only learned some fur, at best, it was just for self-preservation. It's like his previous master, Bei is arrogant, he just knows how to fight, and ordinary three or five people can't get close to him at all, but that's relative to ordinary people. If he met a real fighting master, he wouldn't be able to get on the stage at all. Most of the emperors of other empires are like this, they just learn some life-saving skills

However, this Yin Mo seems to be different, you must know that Ning Yong's fighting skills are not low in the first place. Over the years, he has practiced with the officers and men in the army of the Great Cadres, and in his fighting, he has integrated the martial arts of the Great Cadres of Good Grace and Duo, and his skills have increased a lot. Today's Ning Yong is one of the best masters in the entire Beiming Continent. And this Yin Mo was able to match himself under one punch, no wonder Ning Yong was surprised. How can an emperor have such a high level of kung fu? After all, not everyone is Li Yunqing.

Looking at Ning Yong, who looked puzzled and surprised, he smiled and stood proudly: "You traitor, I didn't expect it, this emperor has been learning the art of fighting with my first-class master of the Dark Moon Empire since he was a child. Because the emperor believes that a true emperor should not only govern the empire strong, but also himself should be strong. It is precisely because of this that the emperor's martial arts are so powerful. As he spoke, Yin Mo made a second move again, only to see one of his legs kicking towards Ning Yong like a whirlwind.

He kicked his legs so fast that they left a trail of afterimages. Ning Yong saw this scene but smiled slightly: "Interesting, really interesting." In that case, the general will let you see my martial arts! I saw that he slowly stretched out a hand, and grabbed the leg so easily in Yin Mo's incredible eyes, and then I didn't see how much strength it used, and it was easy to throw Yin Mo out. If it weren't for Yin Mo's flexible body, he rolled on the ground and stood up, and a dog would have to eat soil at this time! After getting up, Yin Mo asked in surprise, "What trick did you just use?" ”

Ning Yong clapped his hands when he heard this: "This general is naturally not Beiming's fighting technique, but my Daqian's martial arts technique. How about you now see how powerful I am, you give up, it's not General Ben's opponent at all. You and I are just wasting each other's time tossing like this, oh, no, it seems that you are about to be, so you should cherish the rest of your time. Speaking of this, Ning Yong arched his hand in the direction of the Sky Eagle Empire, and said with a bit of respect: "My emperor is merciful, saying that he will let this general bring back your head or corpse, and this general will remember that you are the king of a country, and let you cut yourself, so you will cut yourself off in front of this general." ”