Mixed martial arts: I am the best in the world

Chapter 570 Martial Saint Performs Martial Arts
In his heart, he wanted to see Huang Rong, but Huang Rong was currently in the deep palace, and it was very difficult for him to enter it.

"Let's go! Uncle Guo, if you miss some things, you will miss them." Yang Guo also looked at the Ming Palace. He was talking about Guo Jing, but actually he was talking about himself. It was not the same for him and Xiao Longnu.

Guo Jing nodded, clenched his fists, and said: "The most important thing right now is the national affairs. Once the Southern Song Dynasty is destroyed, we will be equal to the subjugation of the country. How can we think about these things."

Yang Guo also said: "A great chivalrous person serves the country and the people. Uncle Guo is right. As long as we defeat the Ming Dynasty, we will definitely be famous in history."

Guo Jing was very happy to hear this and patted Yang Guo on the shoulder. The two followed Lu Xiufu and Jia Sidao up Qixia Mountain.

Qixia Mountain is decorated with lights and colorful decorations. There are only two seats on the high platform. Obviously, one belongs to the Martial Saint Zhang Sanfeng and the other belongs to the Ming King Zhu Houzhao. Under the high platform, the lines are clearly divided. Martial arts people and representatives of various dynasties are lined up on the left and right. People are separated again, one by one, and they look very clear.

Li Jiancheng glanced around and whispered: "There are at least a thousand people. This scene makes people jealous!"

Li Xiuning nodded. Martial Saint is Martial Saint. No ordinary person can compare with him. For hundreds of years, many masters have been trying to reach the realm of Martial Saint, but only Zhang Sanfeng succeeded.For this reason, it is worthwhile for everyone to come to Daming.

"Dang, Dang!" A bell rang.

Everyone saw that on the top of the mountain, the door of Zixiao Palace opened, and two figures appeared in front of everyone. One was wearing a Taoist robe, with a ruddy complexion and a childlike face, holding a fly whisk in his hand, walking slowly; the other was young and handsome, wearing a Dragon robe, powerful and powerful.It was none other than Wu Sheng Zhang Sanfeng and Ming King Zhu Shou.

As soon as the two of them stepped out, they were several feet away, and with lightning speed, they appeared on the high platform in an instant.

"Dear martial arts comrades and heroes, for hundreds of years, since Yinxi of the Great Zhou Dynasty, no Wusheng has been born again. Today, Master Zhang of Wudang has finally achieved the status of Wusheng. It is a joy to congratulate." Zhu Shou's voice spread throughout Qixia Mountain , high-spirited, as if he had achieved the position of Martial Saint.

Zhang Sanfeng laughed loudly, stood up, and said with cupped hands: "With the help of King Ming, an experienced Taoist can achieve the position of Martial Saint. This is not only the luck of the poor Taoist, but also the luck of the martial arts."

"A real man is brave." Everyone shouted.

"Please let real people perform martial arts." Someone shouted again.

The performance of martial arts by the Martial Saint is a blessing to the entire wilderness. Except for the disciples of the Martial Saint, no one has the opportunity to see the Martial Saint perform martial arts. This is also an important reason why martial arts masters travel thousands of miles to participate in the Martial Saint Ceremony.

Everyone thinks that they can gain a hint of Martial Saint Qi from the Martial Saint's martial arts performance, which will help them advance to the next level in martial arts.

After hearing this, Zhang Sanfeng smiled slightly and did not refuse. He continued to practice martial arts. He was practicing Tai Chi. Zhu Shou could see that Zhang Sanfeng's Tai Chi was completely different from his own Tai Chi.

The flowing clouds and flowing water are secondary, the fist wind is full of mystery, and the internal force drives it, splitting into black and white, and turning into the appearance of Tai Chi. Above the sky, the wind and clouds change color instantly, a huge Tai Chi diagram appears in the mid-air, and the strong wind sweeps Come, swallowing up everything around him. Around Zhang Sanfeng, a strong wind swept across, making a roar, as if there were countless sharp swords in the wind, capable of tearing apart everything around him.

Zhu Shou was the closest, and he could clearly feel the changes. Maybe Zhu Shou could easily resist the sword energy in it, but he couldn't resist so many sword energy at all.This is the Martial Saint. He uses his own power to mobilize the power of the surrounding heaven and earth to kill powerful enemies. When he was in Changbai Mountain, Zhu Shou felt the power of the Martial Saint at close range. But at that time, Yin Xi and Lin Qingyi showed What he was doing was killing, but the Zhang Sanfeng in front of him was performing martial arts, so there were some differences between the two.

Waves of exclamations came from the onlookers, who had never seen such a powerful figure before.Everyone's mouth is open.

"He controls a radius of several feet, but he doesn't know the extent of the celestial phenomena that he affects." Shi Feixuan looked at the Tai Chi Yin and Yang diagram above her head, with a look of horror on her pink face.

As if to verify Shi Feixuan's words, a strong wind swept through the air. There was a strong wind blowing within about one mile, and the Tai Chi Yin and Yang diagram was vast and one mile in size.

"No wonder some people say that on the battlefield, the innate can withstand thousands of people, but no one can resist the martial saint. No matter how many soldiers and horses there are within this mile, they can't escape death." Li Jiancheng looked at the Tai Chi above his head Picture, feeling the vast majesty in it, his face turned pale.

It was hard for him to imagine what would happen if a martial saint like Zhang Sanfeng appeared on the battlefield. No matter how many soldiers there were, they would all die in the end.

Not only Li Jiancheng, but also everyone else had a look of despair on their faces.Playing against such a master is almost a guaranteed death situation.

"Dang!" There was a soft sound, and the jade chime sounded. Zhang Sanfeng gathered his inner strength, and the sky and the earth returned to clarity. The sun shone, and the appearance was nowhere to be seen just now.

"Sanfeng's martial arts practice demonstrates the true meaning of martial arts." Zhu Shou sighed.

Zhang Sanfeng smiled slightly and said: "Your Majesty is ridiculous. There are many masters in the wilderness, and I may not be the only one who can achieve this kind of martial arts. The old master's tricks are just a joke."

"Master Taifu's martial arts skills are unparalleled and he should be regarded as the best in the world." Song Qingshu shouted loudly.

His words were approved by a group of people. After all, they had never seen a real Martial Saint. They were frightened when they saw Zhang Sanfeng's existence as if he had changed the world. They all thought that Zhang Sanfeng was the most powerful existence.

Representatives of various princes and kings from the Yuan Dynasty, the Northern Song Dynasty, the Southern Song Dynasty, etc., looked very ugly. The Ming Dynasty is now peaceful and the people are safe, and its strength is very powerful. It was already a deterrent to the great wilderness. The Ming King is ambitious, and now there is a Martial Saint. Will people still survive? ?

"The best in the world is not an expert. It was not before, it is not now, and it will not be in the future." Zhang Sanfeng shook his head, he could not afford this title.

It was Lin Qingyi before, it is still Lin Qingyi now, and it will definitely be King Ming in the future. Zhang Sanfeng is just one step ahead.

It’s just that in the eyes of everyone, Zhang Sanfeng is just being self-effacing. In this big world, who else can withstand Zhang Sanfeng’s attack, especially since Yin Xi is old and Du Chong has just been promoted for a few days, Zhang Sanfeng is naturally ranked first in the world. throne.

"Qingshu, do you know your guilt?" Zhang Sanfeng suddenly looked at Song Qingshu, with a look of regret on his face, but he quickly put away the regret and pity in his heart. Some things involve all aspects, and are not bad because of his own private affairs. The great righteousness.

(End of this chapter)