Emperor Shiming of the Town of Martial Arts / Emperor of the Great Ming Dynasty

"I reminded you, don't take it lightly when you face me," Zhu Houzhao put away his peacock feathers indifferently, "Although your realm is far superior to mine, it is really compared to your combat experience... and the biggest mistake you made is In the battle, I have not gone all out, initially underestimated me, and then I have scruples, as a great master who seeks the unparalleled realm, it is really too weak."

"That's right, Your Highness, you are right," suddenly, the wine-fighting monk opened his eyes again, "I'm really lacking in my state of mind."

"At the beginning, I firmly believed in one power to conquer ten clubs, and determined to use my own strength to create the strongest and purest internal martial arts in the world. For this reason, as a Confucian student, I entered the imperial court of the Song Dynasty, read the whole book of Hanlin, and worshipped in the aisle. He studied Taoist scriptures, and even joined Shaolin in the end, compatible with Maha Buddhist scriptures.”

"But I was wrong," the wine monk sighed. "If you only cultivate your body, but not your mind, how can you truly step into the highest realm?"

Zhang Sanfeng smiled slightly and nodded: "Although Jiuyang is strong and strong, after all, there is a shortage. Since Dou Jiu has become a Buddha, Jiu Nature is not the ultimate. Now, he is finally enlightened."

Zhu Houzhao tickled the corner of his mouth: "You finally understand, but unfortunately, you understand it too late."

The wine monk nodded: "Thanks to His Royal Highness for the guidance, in order to express my gratitude, please accept my last move!"

In a word, above the nine heavens, a blazing sun beam was projected on the monk fighting wine.

At the foot of the wine fighting monk, a flame slowly burned, following his legs and spreading towards his whole body.

The tenth round of the Golden Crow slowly flew out of his body. At this moment, the threatening power emanating from the Jiudou monk increased sharply by several times.

"Be careful, Your Highness!" Ancestor Sunflower moved, and instantly got rid of the mad monk Yijin and stood in front of Zhu Houzhao.

Zhu Houzhao's eyes did not fluctuate at all.There was no emotion in the words: "Ancestor, get out of the way."

Ancestor Sunflower was anxious: "Your Highness, don't be impulsive!"

Zhu Houzhao shook his head and said firmly: "Get out of the way, this is my battle. If I back down today, how will I face the world of great competition in the future?"

Ancestor Sunflower shook his body, looking at Zhu Houzhao's indifferent and unquestionable gaze, he sighed and silently stepped aside.

"Okay! Zhu Houzhao, you are a character!" At this moment, the wine-drinking monk burned himself and used his last life to deliver a powerful punch.

With this punch, he no longer cares about Zhu Houzhao's identity!

This punch, he no longer has any fear!

This punch is the perfect punch of Shiyang!

With this punch, Zhu Houzhao felt a deadly threat.

However, he smiled...

Chapter 0290 Heaven is the sword, turning day into night

Between life and death, there is great terror, and equally, there is great opportunity.

Zhu Houzhao went all the way, too scheming, too many calculations.Never really put yourself in enough crisis.

Therefore, although he has enough combat experience, he still lacks a bit of background.

If a martial artist has not felt the breath of death so close at hand, then his martial arts will eventually have a flaw.

And this flaw in the foundation is difficult to make up for.

Zhu Houzhao is a perfectionist who feels his own flaws.try to make up for it.

Of course, just because he wants to put himself in a life-threatening crisis doesn't mean he wants to die.

Today, the power of this punch from the wine-fighting monk is somewhere between "enough to kill Zhu Houzhao" and "not enough to kill Zhu Houzhao".

With this punch, Zhu Houzhao had a [-]% certainty that he could retreat completely.

[-]% is enough, the road of martial arts is full of thorns, and it is necessary to cut through the thorns and move forward.If you don’t dare to take even this little risk, how will you face bigger crises in the future?

Therefore, Zhu Houzhao resolutely drank the sunflower ancestor.He faced the wine-drinking monk himself.

At this moment, the wine monk's body burned completely, and he showed a Buddha-like smile in the flame.

This punch, the ten suns came out in unison, receiving the essence of the red sun in the sky, with unparalleled power.Even the faces of many unparalleled experts present changed slightly.

The wine-fighting monk is indeed an extraordinary talent. Although he is only a first-time entry into the unparalleled realm of seeking Taoism, the power of this punch is enough to make those veteran unparalleled masters look sideways.

If you give him more than [-] to [-] years of kung fu, maybe he can really deduce the Jiuyang magic to the point where it is comparable to the Jiuyin scripture, and he will also reach the realm of the great master of Huangshang.

Yue Lingshan clenched the clear water sword in her hand, and her eyes were fixed on Zhu Houzhao, her palms were full of sweat; Ji Xiaofu was located between Sanying and Sanxiu. What are you talking about; and in Tang Fang's eyes, there is a hint of obsession...

in this world.almost all women.Hope to meet a strong enough man.

In this arena where force is supreme, what could add a man's charm more than "high-strength martial arts"?

What's more, Zhu Houzhao's own appearance and temperament are exactly the same!

The fist of the wine-fighting monk was getting closer and closer to Zhu Houzhao, and everyone present was sweating for Zhu Houzhao.

The sleeves in Zhang Sanfeng's hands had already gathered strength. If Zhu Houzhao couldn't handle this move, he would even break the rules.He also wants to save Zhu Houzhao.

You know, if His Royal Highness is really killed on Wudang Mountain, no matter whether it is Shaolin or Wudang, it will not be good.Shaolin's roots are in the Song Dynasty, and it is slightly better.Wudang had just been named the state religion, and he was the owner of Tianzhu Peak, so it was impossible to see Zhu Houzhao killed.

However, after sensing the looming wave on the side, Zhang Sanfeng smiled and dissipated the skill on his sleeve: "It turns out that it is not only Brother Sunflower, but that one is also here. With him, there will be no problem if you want to come to His Royal Highness the Prince. of."

"This stinky boy, the limelight is too much! The sunflower guy is also, so he is fooling!" Wuhen's body is hidden behind a big pine in the Tianzhu Peak of Wudang Mountain, and it is completely in harmony with the surrounding environment. one.

Master Wuhen's exercises are somewhat similar to those of Dongying Ninjutsu and Forgetfulness, and he pays attention to integrating into all things in the world.Use the power of heaven and earth.So if he doesn't want to.Even if it is a master of the same level.Very few people can find him.

If it wasn't for Zhu Houzhao's "reckless" challenge to the wine-fighting monk, and he drank the old Sunflower Ancestor, the cheap uncle Wuhengzi was very worried, and he accidentally leaked a half of his true qi, even Zhang Sanfeng might not have been able to detect it so easily. his presence.

"Huh..." Young Master Wuhen was complaining, suddenly his eyes narrowed slightly and he looked at Zhu Houzhao, "Why...how...?"

On the Pillar Peak of Wutian, there was a hint of shock in the eyes of all the powerhouses in the realm of seeking the Tao, and their eyes were focused on Zhu Houzhao.