Mixed martial arts: I am the best in the world

Chapter 91 There is a sword in the heart, and everything is a sword
Everyone was surprised when they heard this. This was the second time they heard the word "saint". This time, they could hear Cao Zhengchun's fear in his words.This kind of fear is far higher than that of Shenhou.

"Master Cao, where is this 'saint' now?" Shangguan Haitang couldn't help but ask.

"I used to be in Longchuan Dojo, but I don't know anymore. Maybe he traveled to various countries, or was secluded in the mountains and forests. He would not appear unless it was absolutely necessary." Cao Zhengchun said quietly.

"That's it." Only then did everyone understand the origin of Wang Yangming.

I can also guess in my heart that it is probably because of Wang Yangming that Zhu Wuwu and Cao Zhengchun have tolerated it for so long, and that the Southern Song Dynasty has not taken action until now.

"King Chongyang of the Southern Song Dynasty took action, and the Lord Shen wondered whether the saint had run out of oil." Cao Zhengchun said with a chuckle.

"Can saints die?" Cheng Shifei was surprised.

"Of course, everyone will die, it's just a matter of time. Moreover, although Wang Yangming is known as a saint, he is not a martial saint after all, so he will naturally die. But no one knows when he will die or where he will die. That's all." Cao Zhengchun said seriously.

Everyone was silent for a while, but they didn't expect that the Ming Dynasty actually hid such a top master. He was suppressed by the other party in the past, but now that he has lost the suppression of the other party, all kinds of monsters and monsters have come forward.

"Let's go! Go see the king. I didn't leave the Shenhou behind this time. I'm afraid the king will be angry." Cao Zhengchun turned into a phantom and disappeared into the forest. Behind him, Shangguan Haitang and others followed closely thereafter.

Vaguely, they seemed to realize that King Ming had played a game of chess, but it seemed that he and others failed to complete the task.

The Zhengqi Hall has long been destroyed. In the air, swords and qi are flying across the sky. Not to mention Yue Buqun and others, even Zhu Shou is struggling to face this situation. Yagyu but Ma Shou's most powerful thing is not his internal strength. It's not his sword skills, but the murderous intent in his heart. I don't know how many people this guy killed before he could gather so much murderous intent.

The sword was swung out like a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood, making people afraid to resist. Even their minds were affected by the opponent, and they could only retreat continuously, taking away all their momentum.

The Junzi Sword in Zhu Shou's hand used the Yangwu Sword Technique, and with a little bit of awe-inspiring righteousness in his chest, he resisted the invasion of murderous intent and barely blocked the opponent's attack, but sooner or later he would be defeated.

"Hey!" At this moment, a sigh suddenly came from the sky, and everyone on the scene suddenly noticed that the sword in their hands was trembling, as if it was about to fly out of their scabbard, and they looked very nervous. Frightened, they all looked around.

"Yagyu Taimamomo respectfully welcomes you, senior. I didn't expect that there would be a master like you in the Ming Dynasty." Yagyu Taimamomo, who was fighting Zhu Shou, put away his katana at this time, looked solemnly, and looked into the distance.

"Fuso man." On the top of the bamboo, an old man in green robes appeared at some point. He has silver hair and a silver beard, and a face like gold paper. Although he is standing there, his figure blends in with the surrounding environment. The bamboo forest moves with the wind. There was no movement, but the bamboo under his feet was calm.

"Uncle Master." When Ning Zhong saw the other party, his face suddenly showed joy.

"Uncle Master." Yue Buqun, Feng Buping, and Wu Qi also paid tribute, especially the two abandoned disciples of the Sword Sect, Feng Buping and Wu Qi, whose faces became even more joyful.

"Huashan sect Feng Qingyang is actually alive." Lu Lianrong looked at Feng Qingyang on the bamboo with a look of surprise on his face.Feng Qingyang is the Dinghai Shenzhen of the Huashan School.

"I have finally been quiet for a few days, but I didn't expect that you would disturb me again, and a Fuso man also came. When did the Fuso man actually show off his power in our great Ming Dynasty." Feng Qingyang looked at Yagyu Tajima Mamoru indifferently. , a trace of cold light flashed, and murderous intent filled the air.

"This junior is here to travel to the Ming Dynasty. I have no other thoughts." Yagyu Taimashou secretly complained in his heart. If he had known that there was such a powerful master in Huashan, he would not have come even if he was killed. "Boy, let me tell you one last move. There is a sword in the heart, and everything is a sword. There is no move in the heart, and there is a move to win without a move." Feng Qingyang's calm voice resounded in the hearts of everyone.

Zhu Shou and Linghu Chong looked at each other, and they knew that Feng Qingyang was talking about themselves.

"The wind is blowing and the clouds are flying."

An old voice came, shaking the forest. In an instant, in front of the ruins of Zhengqi Hall, a strong wind blew, and the bamboo leaves fell one after another, making loud whistling sounds. It was seen that these bamboo leaves seemed to be driven by people, and they shot towards Yagyu Taimamori. Go, like a sharp sword, the sword energy overflows, overwhelming the sky and the earth, covering the space between heaven and earth.

"Kill God with a knife!"

A sword energy formed into a wall, standing in front of Yagyu Tajima Mamoru. Thousands of sharp swords made of bamboo leaves penetrated into the sword wall. It was visible to the naked eye that the sword wall was collapsing.

"Snow is falling all over the world."

Yagyu Taimashou's figure was erratic, indescribably weird, but the sword in his hand was flying, and sword auras flew out from the sword, sweeping towards the wind on the bamboo. Those sword auras were like flying snow in the sky, seemingly It's messy, but it actually follows a special path, pointing directly at Feng Qingyang's key points all over his body.

"Broken Arrow."

Feng Qingyang swept the robe sleeves in his hands, and bamboo leaves flew all over the sky. Countless sword energy burst out of the air, and collided with the sword energy in the sky. The bamboo leaves fell one after another, and the snowflakes flew in pieces, disappearing in front of everyone.

Everyone watched with fascination and fear.Whether it's the killing god slashing with his sword, or the snow falling all over the world, they are both stunningly talented and beautiful. Of course, what is even more shocking is Shi Feng Qingyang's swordsmanship, to the point where everything is a sword.

A handful of bamboo leaves can be turned into a sword field, destroying everything wherever it goes. Yagyu Taimamomo's sword energy is no match for these bamboo leaves, and the powerful sword energy defeats them one after another.The fluttering white snow also disappeared without a trace.

"What a wonderful breeze."

Yagyu Taimamori was horrified. His most powerful move had already been unleashed, but the opponent still used the bamboo leaf as a sword, killing him without the ability to fight back. He was very frightened. After one move, he turned around and left without hesitation. .

"Where the heart goes and the sword goes, where the mind goes, the sword energy goes."

The sleeves of Feng Qingyang's robe were rolled up, and a sword energy swept away, heading towards Yagyu Tashima Mamoru.

Yagyu Taimashou froze for a moment, then quickly fled down the mountain, and soon disappeared on the Tamame Peak.

"It's nothing more than that." Feng Qingyang stood up and headed towards the back mountain, quickly disappearing in front of everyone.

"Return to Feng Qingyang. It's a pity that it's Yagyu but Ma Shou is not Dongfang Bubai." Zhu Shou's face was gloomy and uncertain. In his guess, it was Dongfang Bubai who came, but he didn't expect it. There is someone else, and now I have another plan.

(End of this chapter)