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Martial King s Retired Life Volume 9 Chapter 110 Invincible in the Ring

Author:Lee Taibai Category:urban Update time:2022-09-13 02:54:47

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Empyrean Zha stayed in the ring, beaming. “Crane!”

They patiently waited, but no crane ever came. Empyrean Zha stopped budging when he saw the yellow crane he prepared in Shen Yirens hand, and she was giving him a pranksters smile.

Why is Boss at Xiao Huangquans pavilion Oh, sheet, she must be ticked off I didnt notify her. Okay, guess this crane-riding gig is cancelled. Lets just strut out like a boss.

Shen Yiren performed a palm strike, sending a sparrow to Empyrean Zha. Empyrean Zha appeared as though he was weighing the feasibility of riding the crane as he watched it fly over.

“Hyah!”

The sparrow tried futilely to escape from Empyrean Zha; however, an imperceptible energy forced it onto a trajectory it didnt want to go. To its dismay and everyone elses amazement, Empyrean Zha rode atop the sparrow back to his pavilion. Nobody thought it was odd to hear howling and grunts from behind the curtain, assuming it was Empyrean Zha communicating with deities or something.

“Siming” Luo Mings brain was flooded with questions upon hearing his subordinate mention his sons name. He regretted dismissing Empyrean Zha as a fraud when he heard about the latters appearance at his clans manor, but it still didnt answer where Empyrean Zha came from.

Luo Mings initial conclusion was that Empyrean Zha was some elite posing as a disciple of Quanzhen Sect and Zhou Botong as it was a preposterous story. Thing was, Luo Ming couldnt name anyone with the style Empyrean Zha used. He could defeat Feng Jian without revealing his own style, but that was predicated on the fact that he knew all the flaws of Feng Jians style and as another individual. If Abels was Feng Jians opponent, the former wouldve only won after several hundreds of exchanges.

Jin Caitan, despite his wealth of experience, couldnt provide any commentary. In his defence, that wasnt even a fight; it was a deity fighting a measly human. He even rode a sparrow…

“Elder Xiaos group wins the third round. If there are no objections, the first round of Refining Divine Convention is hereby over. The second round shall be between the three victors.” Remembering Dugu was injured, Jin Caitan looked over to Emperor Yuanshengs group and continued, “Injured competitors can switch.”

The reason that switching competitors was allowed was to ensure enough fighting spirit would be collected for the sword nerve. After all, if one couldnt fight, how could they produce fighting spirit in a scrap As for Jin Caitan, he only encouraged it out of the goodness of his heart.

While the audience was busy discussing the competition, Ming Feizhen was changing as he went on the move again. “Everything is set, then” Ming Feizhen asked.

Shen Yiren helped Ming Feizhen with his clothing. “Yep, weve made contact with all factions present and read out what you penned. Everyone has agreed to join once someone ignites the flame. Where… did you get the secret code on the sheet from Why were they all inconsolably dreaded upon hearing the code”

My shifu owes all of them. If they didnt freak out when I threatened not to pay back any of the debts, the sun would rise from the west.

“Who knows” Ming Feizhen responded.

Shen Yiren gave up on the topic since it was evident Ming Feizhen wasnt going to tell the truth. “According to Dugu and the others, His Majesty is held on Luo Clans platform, and its heavily guarded - not to mention Luo Mings presence. Its likely hell leverage His Majesty as a hostage when his plan goes south.”

Ming Feizhen stripped his outer garments, returning to his usual dress up and then joined Shen Yiren in the crowded passage. “Ill stall Luo Ming after the second round. Use 20% of the gathered forces to rescue His Majesty. We should be able to outnumber Luo Clan with this many elites.”

“What are the others going to be doing”

“Saving me. What else! You telling me hundreds of you are just going to watch Luo Ming make a spectacle of me until I die Does your heart not know pain!”

Although Shen Yiren had yet to grasp Ming Feizhens true abilities, she was sure he wouldnt offer to stall Luo Ming if he couldnt hack it. “… Just dont die. Ill speed over to help you as soon as I free His Majesty.

“Long Zaitian told me there were another three swordsmen in addition to Feng Jian on the day they were assailed, all of whom are Luo Mings disciples. If Luo Ming is absent, they must be the ones keeping watch over His Majesty. We must remove them if we are to save His Majesty.”

“Thats why Ive already dispatched a team.”

“Youve already worked it out with someone Who can beat those three”

“Hehe, theyve already set out. Just enjoy the show.”

Mountain Monster and River Monsters faces upon seeing Ming Feizhen come back with Shen Yiren read, “Is he really not mentally handicapped”

Hong Jiu, wiping his tears and runny nose with a handkerchief, exclaimed, “I told you hes invincible! The only person he cant beat is himself! Oi, a hundred thousand! Dont think you can get away, lass!”

Shen Yiren and Ming Feizhen regarded each other, then turned to the ring.

Jin Caitan declared, “Okay, this one has finalised the finalists. The champion of todays tournament shall be decided among the following three people. Please welcome Wudangs direct disciple, Huan Xinglai, impromptu team member Empyrean Zha and Li Clans ace, Ming Feizhen!”

Ming Feizhen turned back to the others: “Who, who and who”-

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