Mixed martial arts: I am the best in the world

Seeing this, the Thousand-Handed Ghost Mother suddenly showed joy on her face, her figure shook, and a bloody light shot towards Zhu Shou again.

"when!"

A gust of fragrant wind swept past, there was the sound of gold and iron, and the blood light was split into two. Suddenly, a beautiful woman appeared in front of Zhu Shou. She was dressed in black, with a face like a full moon, and a smile on her lips, standing in front of Zhu Shou.

"The Ghost Mother has already survived the catastrophe, why bother to fight against King Ming! Doesn't it mean she has lowered her status? She is making people in the martial arts laugh!" the woman said cheerfully.

"Wu Mingyue, I didn't expect you to come too. Does your Shangqing Sect want to support Prince Ming?"

When the Thousand-Handed Ghost Mother saw the coming person, her expression changed drastically and she screamed in surprise.

The opponent was Wu Mingyue, one of the direct disciples of Hong Tongtian of the Shangqing Sect. His martial arts cultivation was only inferior to that of Yu Duobao. He held a sharp sword in his hand and survived the catastrophe of wind and fire. He was only one step away from the martial arts soul.

She not only discovered Wu Mingyue, but also other Shangqing Sect disciples came to kill them. Among the crowd, there was Yu Duobao's chubby figure, who was fighting against Shi Tian.

He immediately knew that he and others had been deceived. Unexpectedly, Hong Tongzhen actually joined forces with the Taiqing Sect. This man who used to be arrogant and arrogant, swept across the wilderness with two sharp swords in his hands, and once fought against Taiqing Taoist and Yu on his own. The two supreme leaders of Tongtian Cult, King Qingzhen and Mount Xumi, actually joined forces with Taoist Taoist Taiqing without even losing face.

The world is so crazy.

Everyone on Netherworld Island did not expect this.

In fact, since the last blood pill incident broke out, Netherworld Island has aroused public outrage. Overseas sects have besieged the people of Netherworld Island, leading to the death of Blood River's great disciple Bo Xun, and Netherworld Island's strength has been weakened a lot.

Neither the headmaster nor his disciples are opponents of the six major sects.

This time in the wilderness, there were frequent wars and people's thoughts changed. It was the best time for the blood pill to spread freely. The leader of the Blood River saw the right opportunity, and with the help of Taiping Dao, Wujue Shrine and other powers, the blood pill finally broke out.

The entire martial arts world in the wilderness has been affected, and people with a little bit of influence have been involved.

Because if you don't want to die, you have to take blood pills, otherwise, you will become someone else's treasure.

"Prince Ming is wise and wise, he loves the people like his son, which is in line with the teachings of our Shangqing Sect. Why don't you support it?" Wu Mingyue glanced at Zhu Shou with her beautiful eyes and said, "His Royal Highness, Prince Ming, you'd better deal with those blood elixir innates here! Just leave everything to me.”

"Senior Sister Lao is here."

Zhu Shou took a deep breath. Although he can fight across levels, whether it is the Sakyamuni Elephant Throwing Technique or the Jiuding Divine Technique, which gives him super endurance, there is a limit to it.

After surviving the catastrophe of wind and fire, Zhu Shou is still a long way from being a master of the martial arts soul.

He was self-aware of this, so when he saw Wu Mingyue coming to kill him, he left without hesitation.

What he lacks now is time. As long as he is given enough time, he can easily break through the Martial Emperor, even survive the wind and fire catastrophe, evolve the martial arts soul, and let his martial arts produce all kinds of incredible magical powers. At that time, and There really is no difference between gods and immortals.

"Ghost Mother, I really made Senior Brother guess it. You didn't even understand the situation clearly, so you came over in such a hurry."

"Your Netherworld Island martial arts mentality has fatal flaws. You are reckless by nature. Although you are making great progress, it will affect your character and make it impossible to get involved in more advanced martial arts."

"It's not the authentic martial arts after all." Wu Mingyue's face shone with treasure, and the sword in his hand also shone with a strange light. The sword looked very good, and Zhu Shou could even see innate lines on it.

"Who is Yu Duobao? He's just a hypocritical guy."

The Thousand-Handed Ghost Mother's figure was like electricity, and a blood-red light appeared in the air, but it was a blood-red long sword. What surprised Zhu Shou was that after the opponent's long sword and Wu Mingyue's sword collided with each other, the sword A cold light shone from above, as if countless flying needles appeared and appeared, shrouding Wu Mingyue in it.

"What a bloody needle sword."

Wu Mingyue raised the sword in his hand, and a stream of light flashed, knocking away these blood needles.

However, the blood needles that were originally scattered around seemed to be attracted by a force and gathered together again to form a blood-red sword.

When gathered they become swords, when scattered they become needles.

This is the Blood Needle Divine Sword.

Blood needles are made from underground magnets. They can be condensed together and turned into a divine sword. Then special methods are used to activate the internal force to disperse the divine sword and turn it into a blood needle. It can be shot out with a raining technique, making it difficult for people to guard against it. , and even kill him with one hit.

The methods are very strange and cruel.

Watching the sword turn into a sword sometimes, and the needle turning into a needle sometimes. When the sword becomes a sword, the sword energy moves the nine heavens, when it becomes a needle, a heavy rain pours down, or when the sword energy becomes a thread, the sword energy turns into a cloud, and the bloody light surrounds Wu Mingyue, it is extremely thrilling.

At this time, Zhu Shou realized that he was very lucky. If the Thousand-Handed Ghost Mother used this method to deal with him when she first came up, he would definitely not be his opponent. If he didn't manage it for a few rounds, he would be killed by the opponent.

These masters who have survived the catastrophe of wind and fire are indeed extraordinary. Everyone is not simple and has their own unique skills. Anyone who underestimates the other will not end well.

Looking at the other people, Li Xuan was fighting with Motian, Yu Duobao was also dealing with a man in black, and all the other masters had strong opponents.

These people have very strange methods and are often hard to guard against.

I don't know when, the evil energy between heaven and earth condensed, and it seemed to be affected by the people of these Netherworld Islands, full of ominousness.

However, at this time, Zhu Shou could no longer care so much. A large number of Xiantian Blood Pills had already broken into the camp, and they were slaughtering the Ming soldiers wantonly.

The sword in his hand swept across, and the soldiers' armor was broken open. Those who were lucky were seriously injured, while those who were unlucky were instantly killed by the opponent's powerful sword energy.

Although the soldiers of the Ming Dynasty have begun to practice martial arts, compared with these martial arts masters who take blood pills, there is a big gap. The opponent's strength can protect the physical body, and ordinary weapons can't do anything to the opponent, and he will be killed instantly. There were countless casualties, and the front line collapsed instantly. In the camp, defeated Ming soldiers could be seen everywhere.

The plan of Netherworld Island is still promising. After all, 10,000 innate forces are too powerful. 100,000 ordinary soldiers are not poisonous at all. The heavy casualties are understandable.

"His Royal Highness Prince Ming, I'll be here soon."

There was laughter in the distance, and Bixiao and other Shangqing Sect masters appeared one after another. They were wearing various clothes, but the sharp swords in their hands shone with a cold light, which made people frightened. (End of chapter)