Mixed martial arts: I am the best in the world

Chapter 47 Five Mountains Sword Art
There were several Taoists walking on the mountain road. One of them had a thin appearance and held a long sword in his hand. He looked around and his body was shining. Five young Taoists followed behind him.

"Master, I heard that the entire Fuwei Escort Agency was wiped out because of the evil-fighting sword manual. Is the evil-fighting sword manual really powerful?" a young Taoist asked.

"Back then, Lin Yuantu was able to conquer the world with his evil-fighting sword manual, and he defeated countless martial arts masters. This shows how powerful the evil-fighting sword manual was. However, in this generation, the power of the evil-fighting sword manual is no more than this, and it is not much more powerful. I'm afraid It's probably because Lin Zhennan didn't learn it!" The Taoist leader shook his head and said: "Actually, although the evil-repelling sword manual is powerful, my Taishan Sect's swordsmanship may not be that bad."

"Master, has our Taishan sect ever defeated Lin Yuantu?" A disciple couldn't help but ask.

"The ancestor's swordsmanship is naturally powerful, but we haven't practiced it well." The Taoist's face was slightly red. Among the Five Mountains Sword Sect, Mount Taishan is not famous. It's not that the martial arts of Taishan Sect is not good, but that he and others have not practiced it well. That’s all.

What else did the disciple want to ask? Suddenly, the Taoist priest who led him stopped everyone's discussion and looked into the distance. At this time, a group of disciples also discovered that something was wrong, and saw countless cavalry coming from a distance to kill.

In front of these cavalry, there were several figures performing Qinggong. I saw these people counting their steps, and their figures were dozens of feet away, disappearing in front of everyone like a wisp of blue smoke.

Everyone swallowed their mouths immediately, such a light skill was unmatched by others, but they didn't know where the master came from.

"Master, they are the soldiers and horses of the imperial court." A disciple pointed in the distance and exclaimed.

The Taoist nodded, with a solemn look on his face. Of course he could see that the imperial soldiers were chasing the important criminal, but he didn't know where the other party came from, and he dared to compete with the imperial court.

"Master, what should we do?" The young disciple was worried.

"Huang Yaoshi, stay! Thousands of troops have been deployed in front of you. You can't escape." There was a roar in the air, like a huge thunder.

"King Ming, do you really want to kill them all?" Huang Yaoshi took a deep breath. Even though he had deep internal strength, he couldn't bear it even if he used Qinggong for a long time.

Unlike Zhu Shou, who has a large army around him and rides a war horse. When he rests, he can let the cavalry chase him. When the horse is tired, he can use light skills to kill him.

The opponent has a rest, but he has no rest time. In this case, who is Zhu Shou's opponent?

"King Ming?" The Taoist's expression changed greatly after hearing this. As a minister of the Ming Dynasty, he didn't know the name of King Ming. Everyone knew that King Ming was a naughty boy. He didn't expect that the other party could actually chase and kill the thief. He could see that King Ming was far away at this moment. Even though he was several miles away, the sound could still reach his ears, which showed that the other party's internal strength was much higher than his own.

"You came to assassinate me and spy on the intelligence of the Ming Dynasty. How can I spare you?" A wisp of green smoke fell on a big tree, and a handsome and handsome young man was seen, holding a sharp sword in his hand, and his figure moved with the wind. Moving, graceful and noble as clouds.

"The villain Taishan sent Tianmen and his disciples to pay homage to the king." When the Taoist saw the other party, his face showed joy and he quickly stepped forward to pay homage.

"Taoist Master Tianmen, the leader of the Taishan Sect? I have never seen the Taishan Sword Technique copied by you personally. It is very good." Zhu Shou looked at the Taoist in front of him, and he did not expect to meet the most unlucky Taoist Tianmen of the Five Mountains Sword Sect here, a Taoist Master. The guy who was tricked by his uncle and lost his position as the leader.

"Thank you, Your Majesty." Taoist Tianmen's face showed joy. It was not an easy thing to be praised by King Ming.

"Huang Yaoshi, look at the sword." A sword light shot out, as if falling from the sky, and stabbed towards Huang Yaoshi, instantly covering the seven key points on the opponent's chest, dotted with cold stars, and its power was infinite.

"Seven stars fall in the sky!" Tianmen Taoist exclaimed in surprise as he looked at the familiar sword moves in front of him.The move in front of him was the most famous move of Taishan swordsmanship, Seven Stars Falling into the Sky. What surprised Taoist Tianmen was that the power of Zhu Shou's move was far greater than his own. One sword transformed into seven swords. These seven swords There is a sword light among them that is real. When the sword arrives, as for which sword is real, it depends on the opponent's intention. It is difficult to resist.

However, in the eyes of Taoist Tianmen, Zhu Shou's seven swords are all real, and they can all hit the opponent's vital points. Unless he can block all seven swords, he can only avoid them.

But once you dodge, you will fall into the next move of Taishan's swordsmanship.

"When, when!"

Just when Taoist Tianmen thought that the other party was about to dodge, he never expected that the other party would not dodge at all. He held the jade flute in his hand and struck out repeatedly with cold light, and instantly struck out seven swords, blocking Zhu Shou's attack.

Zhu Shou was not in a hurry. He rolled up his sword and countless rays of sword energy poured down, spreading all over the sky, like a torrential rain pouring down on Huang Yaoshi.

"Boundless falling trees are rustling down! This is the trick of the Hengshan Sect."

Taoist priest Tianmen opened his mouth. He recognized that this sword came from Hengshan.

"Climb Mount Songwang!"

A sword came from the west, the sword energy roared, and thousands of swords surrendered. The momentum was magnificent and frightening. It was the sword technique of the Songshan School ascending Mount Songwang. Taoist Tianmen had seen Zuo Lengchan perform it before, but it was definitely not as powerful as the one before him.

"The white rainbow pierces the sun!"

Among the sword energy that filled the sky, a sword energy split open the clouds and mist, and hit Huang Yaoshi's jade flute hard. There was a burst of gold and iron, and the Gang Qi blew up, knocking Huang Yaoshi back.The sword technique used is the White Rainbow Guan Ri from the Huashan School.

"Flying rocks in the deep cave."

Tianmen Taoist exclaimed again when he saw the sharp sword in his hand come out, the sword energy piercing through the air like a boulder breaking through the air.This sword is the sword technique of Hengshan School.

Most Hengshan sects are women, and their swordsmanship is mostly defensive, but not all of it is defensive. One of the ten moves is an offensive move, which can have an unexpected effect. This move, Flying Rock in the Deep Cave, is an offensive move. One of the tricks.

"Prince Ming actually mastered the swordsmanship of the Five Mountains? How is it possible?" Taoist Tianmen suddenly didn't know what to do.

Not long ago, King Ming ordered all the sects in the world to submit martial arts secrets. The sects thought it was just to fill the royal arsenal, so they didn't take it seriously. According to the past situation, the royal family has countless resources, but few can become top masters. In the past few decades, there has only been one Zhu Wuli and several eunuchs.When these martial arts reached the royal family, they would only be shelved.

But now it seems that things are obviously not like this. King Ming was able to master the Five Mountains Sword Art in such a short period of time, and he has reached the level of proficiency. The Five Mountains Sword Art is freely displayed in his hands, and there is no trace when changing moves. As if he was born like this, he has integrated the swordsmanship of the Five Mountains into one, reaching a level of perfection far beyond that of the leader of the Five Mountains Sword Sect.

(End of this chapter)