Mixed martial arts: I am the best in the world

Chapter 510 Martial Dao Sacred Monument
Hao Capital City is still solemn and prosperous. In Wusheng Mansion, Yin Xi is sitting under a bodhi tree. The aura around him and the surrounding environment blend together, and he can faintly feel a trace of aura circulating around him.

There was a sound of footsteps, and Du Chong rushed over excitedly and said: "Master, Zhang Sanfeng has gone north and has entered the Northern Wilderness. Master, you are still wise."

Yin Xi opened his eyes and said calmly: "Du Chong, where is King Ming now?"

"Near Tianchi in Changbai Mountain." Du Chong said upon seeing this: "It is rumored that he has made a breakthrough in martial arts, so he temporarily stayed in Changbai Mountain for meditation. This is really a way to die. If he were in Jinling, he might still be able to save his life. Now in Changbai Mountain , there isn’t even a helper around.”

"Du Chong, do you know why we succeeded this time?" Yin Xi opened his eyes and asked.

"Master has a clever plan. How can the little Ming King be Master's opponent?" Du Chong was stunned at first, and then said disdainfully.

Yin Xi shook his head and said: "You are wrong. If King Ming had the same background as us and could make more arrangements, he would not be easily plotted like today. His background is not enough and he does not have enough power in his hands, so Only then will you be easily plotted by me."

Du Chong thought for a while and nodded immediately. Wu Sheng Mansion had been planning for many years. A Zoroastrian Cult cannot be arranged by ordinary forces, and only Wu Sheng Mansion has such ability.

"Is there any other movement on Taiping Road? In the battle at Tianma Pass, they suffered heavy casualties. Only three of them escaped, and all the other protectors and warriors were killed. There is no way Lin Qingyi is not moving." Yin Xi asked with a frown.

"Strange to say, there is not much movement on Taiping Dao. On the contrary, in Beihuang, Dayuan has made great moves. Dayuan's soldiers have pointed directly at Han Lin'er, Xu Shouhui, Zhang Shicheng and others. Disciples believe that since Taiping Dao was changed to 36 halls, , should we focus our main energy on Beihuang?" Du Chong expressed his thoughts and said: "As for the losses caused to Ming Dynasty, let's put them aside for the time being."

"It's also possible that my senior brother wants to use our hands to attack Prince Ming." Yin Xi stroked his beard and snorted coldly: "My senior brother is very good at using the trick of killing someone with a borrowed knife."

"What the Master said is true. He has been waiting for the Master to take action. Now he finally got the opportunity. King Ming appeared. Now that King Ming has occupied Dali, the court has no choice but to take action. When the Master takes action, he agrees. In the Northern Wilderness, Master, can Zhang Sanfeng stop him?" Du Chong was a little worried.

"The third level of Xiantian, the sixth level of Martial Saint, one step at a time, Zhang Sanfeng has outstanding qualifications, but it does not mean that Zhang Sanfeng can make up for the lack of time and overcome the limitations of time." Yin Xi shook his head and said: "This is impossible As for the matter, Lin Qingyi’s qualifications far exceed mine. If he hadn’t gone down a wrong path, it wouldn’t be my turn to make the decision in the Martial Saint Mansion.”

Du Chong nodded, with a trace of worry on his face. He was not worried about Zhang Sanfeng, but worried about whether Yin Xi's plan could succeed. If Lin Qingyi took the opportunity to kill Zhang Sanfeng and then unified Beihuang, he would be a powerful enemy of Zhou Dynasty. .

"Don't worry. Although Zhang Sanfeng will fail, he can definitely withstand it for a while." Yin Xi stood up slowly and was about to leave. Suddenly, something moved in his heart. He took care of Du Chong and said, "Although this action is all about me. He is under his control, but according to the rules of Wusheng Mansion, the commander will not leave Haojing easily. Once he leaves Haojing, he will leave behind a perfect method."

"Master." After hearing this, Du Chong's expression changed drastically. He was about to speak, but was stopped by Yin Xi.

"This is a rule left by the commanders of the past generations. Since I became a Martial Saint, look at how many times I have left Haojing. This time, I was dealing with King Ming. He had many masters around him and his methods were cunning. In addition, the prince took some of them away. The only power I can take is that I can end the battle quickly." Yin Xi greeted Du Chong and said, "Chong'er, you have been with me for so many years. I have always raised you as a son. I just want to be the commander. You The realm is still not enough.”

"This disciple is incompetent and has put the master in a difficult position." Du Chong said with a bitter smile.

"This is not your responsibility. Not every heir to the command of the Martial Saint Mansion is a Martial Saint. Come with me!" Yin Xi greeted Du Chong and said.

When Du Chong saw this, he felt a little excited in his heart. If nothing unexpected happened, he would see the biggest secret of Wu Sheng Mansion today.

Soon, the master and the apprentice came to a small attic. Du Chong knew that this was actually the place where the spiritual tablets of the commanders of the Wusheng Mansion were placed. During the annual sacrifices, he could follow Yin Xi to this place, which was the Wusheng Mansion. A lineage of ancestors.

Today, he followed Yin Xi, took incense, and offered sacrifices to the commanders of the past dynasties, such as Lao Dan, Kong Qiu, Nan Hua, etc., who were all strong men of the Martial Saint Palace in the past dynasties, and left a great name in the history of the Great Wilderness.

After the sacrifice, Yin Xi clicked with his right hand, and hit the top of the sacred tablet with a finger force. The word "武" was written on the tablet. There were bursts of sounds of gold and iron in the attic. Yin Xi clicked continuously with his right hand. After nine strokes, he withdrew his right hand.

"Shock finger!"

Du Chong exclaimed for a moment, the Jingshen Finger was a secret skill of Wu Sheng Mansion. It had extremely strong attack power and could crack mountains and crack rocks. It was a martial art directly passed down by Wu Sheng Mansion. Non-commanders of Wu Sheng Mansion could not practice it. Even Du Chong also learned it ten years ago. , are allowed to practice.

"Kaka!" There were soft sounds, and in Du Chong's surprised eyes, there were sounds of machine clicks from the corner, and a dark hole appeared in front of Du Chong.

Yin Xi looked calm. After waiting for a while, he led Du Chong into the cave. As soon as the two entered the cave, they saw candles lighting up the passage, illuminating the passage like daylight.

Yin Xi was silent and walked slowly. Du Chong did not dare to ask, so he could only follow behind. After the master and the disciple advanced several hundred steps, their eyes lit up and they suddenly appeared in a huge underground palace, which was brightly lit. , a strange fragrance passed into the nose.

"This is the biggest secret of our Martial Saint Mansion. 3000 years ago, Wu Ancestor and the ancestors of the Great Zhou Dynasty came here together and saw the Martial Arts Holy Monument, thus establishing the Martial Saint Mansion." Yin Xi said quietly.

Du Chong thought about it carefully and said, "Master, is this the bottom of Xuanwu Lake?"

"Yes, the ancestors of Wu and Dazhou discovered the Martial Arts Holy Monument, and each obtained martial arts, which is why Wusheng Mansion and Dazhou are what they are today." Yin Xi looked at a huge stone tablet in the middle and said, "Martial Arts Various martial arts are recorded on the holy stele, and even the Martial Ancestor at that time did not fully understand it. No one knows where this martial arts holy stele came from. It is very mysterious, and the Martial Ancestor thinks it may have something to do with immortals."

"Immortal?" Du Chong couldn't help but exclaimed after hearing this: "Master, isn't this immortal a legendary figure?"

"No one knows about this matter. Where did the Holy Monument of Martial Arts come from? When Emperor Wu of Zhou shattered the void, these are all secrets. It is a pity that our descendants have not reached such a state. It is difficult to even break the void, let alone Let's find the truth of the legend. Come on! Chong'er, this is the holy monument of martial arts." Yin Xi looked at the stone monument in front of him, with excitement on his face.

Du Chong also looked at the martial arts holy stele in front of him. The holy stele was crystal clear, like a piece of jasper. It was about nine feet high, about three feet and six feet thick, and about five feet wide. Two unicorns suppressed the holy stele. There were countless patterns on the surface of the stele. , looking from a distance, it seems mysterious.

"Come on, let's give it a try." Yin Xi greeted Du Chong with a smile.

Du Chong did not dare to neglect after hearing this. He struck out with his palm, but only retained his strength, for fear of destroying the holy monument of martial arts. However, things were different from what he imagined. He struck out with his palm, but could not shake the holy monument at all, and even the sound could not be shaken. Nothing came out.

"What a hard holy monument." Du Chong said with a look of surprise on his face.

Jade itself is very brittle. Even if there is a mountain of jade in front of him, Du Chong believes that he can break it into pieces with one palm. Like this, there is not even a fingerprint left.

"I don't know what the material of this holy monument is, but this is not the purpose of calling you in today." Yin Xi patted the holy monument and said: "First, in the future, you can come here to study the martial arts holy monument when you have time. Although the effect is not great, it is still the power of the commander; secondly, it is to tell you a secret, a secret of the Martial Saint Palace."

Du Chong couldn't help but swallowed. If nothing else happened, this would be the reason why Wu Sheng Mansion was called Wu Sheng Mansion.

"Every successive commander of our Martial Saint Mansion must inject his inner energy into the holy monument when he is about to die. If the successor of the commander has not reached the realm of Martial Saint, he can absorb enough internal energy from the sacred monument. This will easily push him into the realm of martial saint." Yin Xi sighed: "I wonder if I will have the opportunity to donate my inner strength in the future."

Du Chong on the side was already stunned by the news.

He had also heard of such methods, such as the Evil Emperor's relics that had appeared in Donghuang, etc. He did not expect that the Martial Saint Mansion also had such a thing, which was more advanced than the Evil Emperor's relics and could allow people to enter the realm of the Martial Saint.

Think about how many years the Martial Saint's Mansion has existed, it existed 3000 years ago, and none of the commanders of the Martial Saint's Mansion have died outside. There is no telling how much of the Martial Saint's internal power is hidden inside.

"Master, my disciple has heard that there was a relic of the Evil Emperor in the Eastern Wasteland, and it was obtained by King Ming. Is this the holy monument of martial arts?" Du Chong was a little worried.

"How can the Evil Emperor's relics be compared with the Martial Arts Holy Monument? The Evil Emperor's relics have too much negative energy. If you don't pay attention, you will be overwhelmed by these negative energies and turn into a madman. But the Martial Arts Holy Monument is not in danger. The expanded god The consciousness reaches nine hundred and ninety-nine feet, and your spiritual power turns into liquid, like a long river, mighty and mighty." Yin Xi said disdainfully.

Du Chong suddenly took a breath of air, he didn't expect the martial arts holy monument to have such ability.

There are two signs of a Martial Saint. One is that his spiritual consciousness can scan everything around him. The strongest person who closes his eyes can see everything nine hundred and ninety-nine feet away, and every detail is exposed. The other is that spiritual power is transformed into liquid, which is more precise than spiritual power. Pure, even more powerful.

(End of this chapter)