"Why are you still standing there? Since His Highness King Zhao likes you, then let's have some fun with His Highness. Remember not to harm His Highness's life."
These words were almost said in a tone of gritted teeth, which meant that these lamas should not hold back and kill Zhao Rui as much as possible.
Sure enough, after receiving the order, these guys rushed over with shouts and screams, and the murderous aura emanating from their bodies was as if they were on the battlefield.
Zhao Rui snorted coldly, lightly tapped the Mo King Sword in his hand, and countless sword moves swept out. In the blink of an eye, more than twenty lamas fell to the ground, but there was no trace of blood on the Mo King Sword. It was obvious that he
How fast is his swordsmanship?
Jiu Hongzhi's eyes were full of disbelief. He didn't expect that Zhao Rui's kung fu was so high.
"His Royal Highness King Zhao is still a master, but I neglected it, but that would be interesting. I want to see whether my kung fu from Tubo is better, or your kung fu from the Central Plains is better."
After the words fell, Jiu Hongzhi's true energy floated, and some faint light appeared on his body. This was a reaction that could only occur after cultivating the inner strength to a certain level. It seemed that this guy's kung fu had reached the level of perfection.
Not to be outdone, Zhao Rui immediately concentrated the aura on his body and punched out.
Neither of them used weapons, they just fought with a pair of fleshy palms.
Their speed was too fast, and the aura emanating from their bodies was extremely terrifying. Even the surrounding rocks were rumbled by the shock, and some rocks continued to fall from the mountains.
It didn't take long for the two of them to fight each other to reach the hilltop not far away.
The lamas who stayed at the scene were full of confidence. In their opinion, Jiu Hongzhi's kung fu was the best in the world, and no matter how powerful Zhao Rui was, he would eventually be killed.
But while they were chatting and laughing, Tubazang slowly walked over waving the chain hammer in his hand.
"You bunch of beasts have no right to live in this world. Today I will send you to the West!"
The domineering voice suddenly sounded, which startled these lamas. They had seen Tubazang's kung fu before, and he was once the number one warrior in the palace.
Especially the pair of chain hammers in his hands weighed over a thousand kilograms, and even if they were hit with one hammer, they would not be smashed to pieces.
"What are you doing? This is a fair competition. The next competition hasn't started yet. You can't just do it so easily..."
But Tubazang didn't give them a chance to speak at all, and directly smashed the chain hammer down.
Almost all the lamas present were masters, and many of them were extremely powerful. Among them, more than thirty of them were able to draw a tie with Tulpa Tsang.
But these guys also know that this is not an option in the long run. Every time the chain hammer hits them, their arms will tremble. Even if they can successfully drag Tubazang back in the end, all the bones in their bodies will be shaken to pieces.
The remaining fifty people wanted to step forward to help, but in such a narrow canyon, so many people couldn't do anything. Then they locked their eyes on Dai Qisi and Ziyun.
Ziyun had already shown good skills just now, but he could only defeat one of them. It was impossible to deal with so many of them at the same time.
Dai Qisi just stood there motionless from the beginning, and she looked extremely delicate, so she probably didn't have much effort.
If you can kill these two people first, and then go back and kill Tubazang, you will definitely be rewarded when Jiu Hongzhi comes back.
Thinking of this, a group of lamas no longer hesitated and drew their weapons and rushed forward.