Mixed martial arts: I am the best in the world

Chapter 540
The origin of the Rain-Reflecting Sword, Wave-turning Cloud, and No One knows where his martial arts came from. He often appears in the mountains and forests. The dragon has never seen its head and tail, but he did not expect it to appear here.

"Exactly." Lang Fanyun did not hide his purpose.

"I have heard for a long time that the Rain-covering Sword uses the water of the world as its master, but I didn't expect that I still need to borrow the Secret of Immortality?" Wang Yangming saw the aura on the other side and was already close to the Martial Saint, but Wang Yangming did not show any fear.

"The way of heaven is natural. I am like this. Isn't it the same for Taifu?" Lang Fanyun said loudly: "The great battle is coming. If I don't break through, I will fall behind sooner or later, and I will even be killed by others."

"Hero Lang, do you know the price of borrowing the Secret of Immortality?" Zhu Shou stopped Wang Yangming's fight.

"Of course I understand." Lang Fanyun laughed loudly and said, "Not only will I write down my feelings, but I will also serve the king for 60 years. What does King Ming think?"

"Humph, Rain-Covering Sword, don't be so noble. The Ming Dynasty is prosperous. You joined the Ming Dynasty just because you want to get more and become the Martial Emperor." Wang Yangming's aura surged, the surrounding rivers boiled, and even the dragon boats were Shake.

Zhang Sanfeng quickly escorted Zhu Shou, his face calm.

"Master, who is the master?" Zhu Shou showed a hint of joy on his face.

"You have been promoted to the third level of Xiantian. Congratulations, Your Majesty." Zhang Sanfeng said with a serious face: "Haoran is righteous, extremely strong, and is the authentic martial arts. He may be slow in the early stage, but in the later stage, he comes from behind. Wang Taifu's qualifications He is a rare master in Confucianism. Now he is assisting the king. The deeper he understands the dragon-slaying technique, the faster his realm will progress."

"That's it." Zhu Shou nodded.

The momentum of Lang Fanyun and Wang Yangming here became stronger and stronger. When they collided with each other, strong winds blew up, and the waves on the river were rough. The warships guarding the dragon boats on both sides shook, and the soldiers above could not even stand. Very difficult.

"You two, if you want to compete, just change a place!" Zhang Sanfeng showed a smile on his face.

After Lang Fanyun and Wang Yangming heard this, their bodies turned into a stream of light and flew towards the distance. Soon, there were bursts of huge explosions and roars above the river.

"Master, can Lang Fanyun achieve the position of Martial Saint?" Zhu Shou looked uncertain.

"I don't know." Zhang Sanfeng thought for a moment, then shook his head and said: "The power of the waves is rising outside, and it is vast and powerful in the body, like a big river. It seems that we are only one step away from the Martial Saint, but sometimes, it's like this One step away has caused many people in the world to be stuck. They cannot move forward at all. Lang Fanyun's qualifications are outstanding, no less than the king, but even like this, he has not formed his own martial arts. The old Taoist can't guarantee that the other party can Can't break through." Zhang Sanfeng shook his head.

Zhu Shou nodded. If the Martial Saint is so easy to break through, I'm afraid there are not many Martial Saints in the wilderness.Will it ever return to what it was like during the reign of Emperor Wu of Zhou?

"Your Majesty, if Lang Fanyun really breaks through the Martial Saint, do you know what this means?" Zhang Sanfeng said in a low voice.

"If this is the case, it reminds me of Emperor Wu of Zhou. It seems to be recorded in the history books. During the time of Emperor Wu of Zhou, there were hundreds of martial saints around him, and there were many innate masters." Zhu Shou sighed.

He had seen the secrets of the Ming Dynasty and knew what the entire wilderness was like when Emperor Wu of Zhou was alive. Emperor Wu of Zhou defeated the Yin Shang, Quan Rong and other countries, unified the wilderness, and achieved great achievements.

Those who followed him back then were all martial saints. At that time, the innates were like pigs and dogs, and the soldiers and horses they led were just partial troops. Unlike now, innates are generals, and the innate realm of the Ming Dynasty is very rare.

"If Lang Fanyun can break through the Martial Saint, it means that the era of great struggle is coming." Zhang Sanfeng sighed: "The remnants of the Yin Shang who were defeated by Emperor Wu of Zhou will live in the sea and will definitely fight back against the Great Desolation."

"Boom!" A loud noise came, and the river roared and splashed several feet high. Zhu Shou's eyes flashed. He was watching the two sides fighting. Every move of the two people could be seen. background.

"The martial arts of these two people have reached a certain level. I have already seen the Tao of the two of them. It is different from usual times, especially Lang Fanyun." Zhu Shou clapped his hands and said, "It is rumored that Lang Fanyun will Water is the way, and under the Rain Covering Sword, the sword energy is like rain, and every drop of rain carries huge power."

"Tai Tuo is not simple either. From now on, he will be righteous and invincible. The sword energy of the Rain-covering Sword can't help the opponent for the time being. The two sides are not competing, but proving each other's martial arts." Zhang Sanfeng's eyes were shining with light, and he also felt it. The prototypes of Lang Fanyun and Wang Yangming's martial arts are taking shape, but whether they can take this step depends on the opportunity of the two.

"Let's go!" Zhu Shou looked at the two people and said, "I'm afraid the courtiers are impatient."

Zhu Shou didn't pay much attention to the competition between the two. Both of them wanted to take the opportunity to enter the martial saint realm, but the martial saint realm was not so easy to obtain.

"Real person, it seems that Song Shaoxia still understands the importance of things. He is not as obsessed with beauty as he imagined." On the dragon boat, Zhu Shou saw Song Qingshu among the crowd.

"The King understands what he means. There must be something wrong with Mingyue Pavilion." Zhang Sanfeng immediately understood what Zhu Shou meant. There was no problem with Song Qingshu, only Mingyue Pavilion.

"Wait a minute!" Zhu Shou thought for a while and said: "There are many masters in the world, and there are also many heretics. Now that the world is in chaos, these people are taking the opportunity to cause trouble."

"I understand what the king means." Zhang Sanfeng nodded and sighed in his heart. He knew that Zhu Shou was going to use Song Qingshu as bait to see what kind of heresy there was in Jinling City.But can Song Qingshu really withstand this test?
"Real person, that must be Master Miejie!" Zhu Shou's eyes fell on the two women in the distance. The older one was dressed as a nun, while the younger one was very graceful and pretty. He must have been Zhou Zhiruo. . "Your Majesty's insight is that that is Master Miejie, and the woman next to her is her disciple Zhou Zhiruo, with good qualifications." Zhang Sanfeng explained.

"I don't know whether the qualifications are good or not, but I saw the Yitian Sword." Zhu Shou's voice was incomprehensible.

Zhang Sanfeng's face changed. He also saw the sword in the hands of Master Miejie. It was the Yitian Sword. In normal times, there would be no problem holding the Yitian Sword. But what time is it now? It is the time to come to see King Ming. All civil and military officials are not allowed to do so. Bring any weapons, but Master Jiejie brought them.

"Your Majesty, maybe Chu Mie doesn't know the problem here!" Zhang Sanfeng explained.

"Yes or no, only she knows." Zhu Shou said nonchalantly.

"Your Majesty Zhen Yi, together with all the civil and military officials, respectfully wishes His Majesty's peace and congratulations on Your Majesty's triumph."

On the pier, Prime Minister Zhen Yi led the cabinet to prostrate themselves to the ground and shouted loudly.The sound of cannons rumbled in the distance, which seemed extremely solemn.

"Thank you for your hard work, all the ministers. I will be fine without any courtesy." Zhu Shou got off the dragon boat, glanced at everyone, and said with a smile: "Today's victory is celebrated by the whole world. I will reward you with twelve taels of silver and one pound of meat for each household of the capital."

"Thank you, Your Majesty for your grace." Everyone responded.

Although ten taels of silver is not much, it is still what King Ming wants.

"Your Majesty, the Queen and the Queen have prepared a banquet and are waiting for the King and the ministers to return to the palace." Gu Dayong stepped forward and announced.

"Okay, let's go back." Zhu Shou's eyes swept over Miejie in the distance. He didn't say anything, but just got on the dragon chariot and headed towards the Ming Palace.

Among the crowd, Master Miejie looked at Zhu Shou's appearance and said to Zhou Zhiruo beside him, "Zhiruo, what do you think of Prince Ming?"

"King Ming is wise and powerful, so he is naturally extraordinary." Zhou Zhiruo's face turned red.

Just now, she heard the cries of the civil servants and generals. The voice went up to the sky and shook all directions. It was indeed majestic. At this moment, among the ten thousand people, only one person stood above the clouds, and that was His Highness Prince Ming.He is receiving the kneeling worship of tens of thousands of people.

Zhou Zhiruo could imagine the glory in it and wished he could replace it.

"Look at the so-called Zhang Wuji, Song Qingshu and others, can these people compare with Prince Ming?" Master Miejie said disdainfully: "The two of them are about the same age as Prince Ming, but they cannot be compared with Prince Ming at all."

"King Ming is the Lord of the Ming Dynasty, how can the two of them compare with King Ming?" Zhou Zhiruo couldn't help but retort.

"Junior Sister Zhiruo."

At this time, a clear voice came, and what caught his eye was a handsome young man, none other than Wudang disciple Song Qingshu. At this time, he was looking at him affectionately.

"Senior Brother Song." Zhou Zhiruo's face showed a hint of embarrassment. She was just discussing Song Qingshu with Miejie!Unexpectedly, Song Qingshu appeared in front of him like this.

"I've met the Master." Only then did Song Qingshu notice the Master Jue on the side and quickly saluted.

Master Miejie snorted coldly and nodded indifferently. When she was in Beihuang, she heard that Zhang Sanfeng had become a martial saint, and she felt a little jealous in her heart. However, she quickly corrected her position and often stayed with Zhou Zhiruo. He praised Song Qingshu in front of him.

However, when all the obedient Wudang sect moved south and were about to take root in the Ming Dynasty, Ming King Zhu Shou came into the sight of Miejie Shitai.Although Song Qingshu is a disciple of Wu Sheng, no one knows what his future achievements will be.

King Ming is different. He is the leader of the Ming Dynasty. His martial arts are extremely good and he may aspire to be the Emperor of the Martial Arts. He is young. If Zhou Zhiruo can be married to King Ming, then the identity of the Guangming Sect will be different.

Between Prince Ming and Song Qingshu, Master Jue chose Prince Ming without hesitation.Therefore, his attitude towards Song Qingshu was much worse.

"Young Master Song, Wudang Master Song has left. If you don't follow, it seems a little inappropriate here!" Master Miejie has a very strong personality and doesn't like the other person. He just doesn't like the other person.

(End of this chapter)