Chapter 298 Shortcuts (Five)

However, Lin Lingfeng is known as the number one master in the martial arts world today, and judging from the situation where the two of them fought just now, Phantom is indeed not his opponent. If he listened to Lin Lingfeng, he would definitely be doomed today.

"It's easy to think!" Phantom sneered, took a step back, pointed at Lin Lingfeng and shouted: "Lin Lingfeng, this is the matter inside our God of War Sect. What qualifications do you have to do here to point fingers?" At this point, he turned to Li Ming again and shouted: "Li Ming! Don't you want to be the head of our God of War Sect? If you have the ability to fight with me, if you can defeat me, I will be at your disposal. Otherwise, if you put down the Golden Divine Sword and leave obediently, I won't make things difficult for you."

Li Ming laughed and said, "Phantom! What qualifications do you have to challenge me, a traitor who betrays the God of War Sect? Twenty years ago, you were not a member of the God of War Sect. For traitors, I have always been using any means. No matter who it is, as long as you can take you down. Those who follow the illusion have listened to it. The betrayal of the illusion is his personal matter and has nothing to do with you. If you are willing to return to the God of War Sect now, I, Li Ming, welcome you and

I will not blame what you have done in the past. If you insist on following the illusion to do evil, then there is only a way out! illusion, if you dare not duel with my master, I can also give you a chance to fight with the chef beside me. If you can beat him, I am willing to give in to the position of the head. If you lose, I am sorry, I will use your head to pay tribute to the innocent people who were killed by you in Nanguo City! Old chef, take him down for me!"

Lin Lingfeng laughed and retreated to Li Ming, and cooperated with Li Ming very well. If the old chef took action, he was more confident than he himself. He had never seen the old chef take action. However, his several battles were ruthlessly criticized by the old chef, which made him a little dissatisfied. This time, he happened to take this opportunity to see how much the old chef was.

The old chef still looked frowning, and walked out with a light face. In the eyes of ordinary people, he really seemed to be an ordinary old man without martial arts. Even Lin Lingfeng had seen this out of the past, let alone the illusion that his martial arts were not as good as his?

Imagination originally thought that Li Ming was going to send out some powerful people, but now he saw that the only one who had no martial arts skills came out was just an old man with no martial arts skills. He knew Li Ming's interests. He had only sent dozens of people to Nanguo City and completely destroyed the conspiracy he had carefully planned for more than ten years. Therefore, he did not dare to take Li Ming lightly for every move, but he never expected that Li Ming would send someone who did not understand martial arts to challenge him. Is there any conspiracy here?

He was cautious by nature and quickly looked around, but did not find anyone who could threaten him. Lin Lingfeng stood far away by Li Ming. Before he arrived by his side, he was completely confident that he would kill this old man. So, why did Li Ming give the victory he had won to him? For a moment, he was completely confused.

The old chef slowly walked to the illusion, clasped his fists at him, and said weakly: "This master, the old chef is ordered to challenge you. You have also heard that if you lose, you will lose your head, so don't stand there and be stunned. Come over quickly, or I will take action."

The old chef was angry with the illusion of a few words. He didn't care what others thought of him, nor could he care about what others said that he had attacked an old man. This was the victory that Li Ming gave to him. If he didn't win, his lifelong efforts would be in vain. Compared with the overall situation, what is personal honor and disgrace?

"Li Ming, this is what you said. If I defeat him, your position as the head of the sect will be mine. Lin Lingfeng will not interfere in this matter!" Although I don't know what Li Ming is doing, Phantom still confirmed this matter to Li Ming with a hint of luck.

"Stop talking nonsense! I always speak in one word. If you defeat him, I will put down the Golden Divine Sword immediately and leave!" Li Ming shouted impatiently. If it weren't for the lives of more than 10,000 people in the audience, Li Ming wouldn't bother talking nonsense with him here. If defeating the illusion could make the more than 10,000 people he brought to surrender, it would be worth it. Otherwise, if more than 10,000 people resisted, the disciples of the God of War Sect would suffer. Even if they could kill them in the end, the God of War Sect would have to lose at least five or six thousand people. This price was something that Li Ming was unwilling to pay.

Although Phantom was still a little nervous when he received Li Ming's promise, he could not think too much about things. He really couldn't think of any conspiracy and tricks Li Ming was waiting for him, and now he could only take one step at a time.

He shouted loudly, and slammed the old chef like a palm like thunder. He deliberately wanted to establish his authority in front of everyone, so this palm was full of power and almost used all his strength. In his imagination, the old chef's thin body would inevitably turn into flying meat scraps under this palm. He wanted Li Ming to see that he would not be afraid of him at all.

Amid the screams of everyone on and off the stage, a palm came to the old chef's chest like lightning. Everyone could hardly see the trajectory of his palm. His palm seemed to suddenly appear in front of the old chef. The shock wave brought by the palm wind blew the old chef's clothes backwards, as if his thin body was about to be knocked away.

However, the moment the Phantom's palm touched the old chef's chest, the old chef's feet slid, his body slightly turned, and his movements were not so fast. Everyone could clearly see his movements, but his sideways made the Phantom's palm slide across his front chest with disproportionate speed. The palm he used all his strength to hit could not even touch the clothes on the old chef's chest.

The Phantom was shocked and couldn't take back his palm. The other hand pointed to the old chef's temple at a very close distance. At this time, the old chef's head was less than half a meter in front of the Phantom's fingers, and the fantasy fingers almost instantly reached the old chef's head.

The old chef's movements were still so clear and still looked so slow. The moment the phantom finger pointed at him, his right hand, which had been drooping, gently lifted up and pointed to the wrist of the phantom weakly. The old chef's movements looked so slow, but he rushed to the phantom's fingers touched his temple before and after, and took the lead in pointing the phantom. This difference in vision and fact made everyone feel uncomfortable, especially those elders and those masters of the Ling generation. Seeing this situation, it seemed even more crazy. The old chef's performance was too different from their understanding, which made people who still had a certain gap in these realms feel a strong sense of frustration.

The moment the old chef pointed his wrist, the phantom arm almost lost consciousness, and his whole arm became sore and weak. Although his fingers were only less than a finger away from the old chef's temple, he could not move forward at all.

Although there was so much talk, in fact, the first move of the two people was only less than a second. In the blink of an eye, the Phantom completely lost the opportunity. At this time, one arm was no longer able to attack again, and the other hand was avoided by the old chef. Before he could take it back, looking at the old chef who had already approached him, the Phantom's horror was not needed. At this moment, the old chef could kill him under his palm with just one hand.

However, the old chef did not kill him. After his right hand was on the wrist of Fantasy, he slid down his arm and gently pointed to his neck. Fantasy suddenly felt as if his whole body was exhausted, and he could no longer support his heavy body. His knees softened and he knelt down in front of the old chef with a plop.

Everyone at the scene was stunned by the battle that ended in just a few seconds. Even Lin Lingfeng could not believe his eyes, and showed a silly look for the first time. He had fought with Qian Bugui, and even used his most proud skill, Taiqing Changyin, to defeat him in fifty moves. According to Zhuo Bufan, the fantasy martial arts was far higher than Qian Bugui. So if he had to go, the battle would not be resolved within a hundred moves. I thought the old chef would fight him for about hundreds of moves, but he didn't expect that he won him in one move without much action. So, isn't the old chef's martial arts much better than him? For a moment, this cruel reality made him a little unacceptable.

The old chef grabbed the back collar of the Phantom with expressionless expression, picked him up and walked towards Li Ming. Compared to the tall and burly figure of the Phantom, the old chef was too thin, but now it was the thin and dry old chef who held the phantom in his hand. This contrast almost made everyone faint again.

As if the illusion in his hand was weightless, the old chef easily carried him to Li Ming, then threw him to Li Ming's feet, and whispered: "Martial arts are destroyed, there is no threat." Then, he stood next to Li Ming with an expressionless face.

Among the people on the scene, only Li Ming was not stunned by the unexpected martial arts of the old chef. Since he learned martial arts from him, he knew that the old chef's martial arts level was much higher than that of Lin Lingfeng. In such a battle with a relatively large difference in strength, the difference in martial arts level could be more obvious. If the old chef and Lin Lingfeng were allowed to fight in actual combat, the two might end up in a draw. This is all because the two of them have not much difference in martial arts level. Although the old chef is higher in real estate, it cannot affect the overall situation.

After studying with the old chef for half a year, Li Ming's current realm has surpassed Lin Lingfeng, so he can maintain a calm mind in the battle that seemed to be very different just now. In fact, after this battle, Li Ming took another big step forward in his realm.

Seeing the illusion thrown on the ground, Li Ming took a step forward and raised him up and shouted loudly to the audience: "You have seen it. The illusion has been captured. You have lost the leader. If you still want to survive, just surrender quickly. It is useless to resist stubbornly. In front of real masters, you have no power to resist. I just said that as long as you surrender voluntarily, I can always forgive everything you have done in the past."

Li Ming's words woke up the shocked people. Looking at the weak and powerless illusion in Li Ming's hand, the people looked at each other, wondering what to do.

"We have many people, and they can't catch us all in one go. All the disciples followed me to escape. As long as we enter the woods, we will be safe. Run!" A voice suddenly sounded from the crowd, and then a figure ran towards the woods at the end of the valley.

Those at a loss were confused about losing their leader. Now they heard someone give orders, as if they were catching a life-saving straw, and the roots without thinking ran wildly behind the man. For a moment, the crowd that was still quiet just now was in an uproar.

Li Ming saw it clearly on the stage that the one who encouraged everyone to escape was Xilai. He remembered the little things that went against him and the situation where he wanted to kill himself several times in the desert. The anger in his heart kept coming out, pointing at Xilai and ordering the old cook to chase him, but was stopped by Hou Qing who suddenly arrived.

"Don't worry about them, the formation in the forest has been changed. If you break in now, you will definitely be trapped. Tell your people not to chase you, otherwise you will be unable to tell the difference at that time."

Only then did Li Ming remembered Hou Qing's change of formation, hurriedly put down the matter from the west, and shouted loudly: "Let's listen, the disciples of the God of War Sect, no one is allowed to chase after them. Those who violate the orders will deal with the rules. Everyone will come here and let the traitors escape!"

The disciples of the God of War Sect and the elders wanted to chase after him, but after Li Ming said this, they all stopped and looked at the stage in confusion. What they didn't understand was that this was a great opportunity to eliminate these traitors. How could Li Ming, as the head of the sect, give up easily?

Among all the elders, Zhuo Bufan knew that the formation in the forest had been changed. He originally did not believe that Hou Qing had this ability, but since Li Ming had issued an order, he tried his best to help him. Therefore, as soon as Li Ming finished speaking, his voice also rang on the stage: "Everyone must obey the orders of the head and do not chase those people. The head's ceremony has not ended yet. Since those traitors have run away, don't worry about them and continue our ceremony."
Chapter completed!