Mixed martial arts: I am the best in the world

Chapter 1052 Xumi Golden Cicada
Using one's own power to transform into the way of heaven and activate the immortal power, this is the immortal sword.

When the Heavenly Sword is slashed out, those who are hit will have their essence and blood instantly absorbed by the Heavenly Sword. After a strong person is hit by the sword, his essence and blood will be greatly damaged, and he can still save his life. However, a weak person, such as the Baishu Tutuo just now, He didn't even have a chance to resist, and was killed instantly.

Moreover, all the blood and essence in his body was absorbed by the Heavenly Sword and turned into nutrients, nourishing Ji Lin and making him stronger.

The Spirit King's mouth opened wide, and Du Chong showed a look of surprise on his face.

Unexpectedly, after Ji Lin obtained the Heavenly Monument of Martial Arts, his strength actually became so powerful. The strength of the Baishu Tutuo was probably not much different from his own, but Ji Lin could kill the enemy instantly with just one move.

"What exactly is this immortal sword?"

Du Chong felt a sense of fear in his heart. Ji Lin could kill Baishu Toutuo with one sword, and he could also kill himself with one sword.

The Immortal Heavenly Sword is transformed by Gangli and is more powerful than ordinary swords.

Fortunately, Ji Lin has not yet survived the catastrophe of wind and fire and created his own innate treasure. Otherwise, the opponent's immortal sword will change between reality and reality, and that will be the most terrifying time.

"Your Highness, you must be so arrogant! What crime did Baishu Toutuo commit that you just killed at will?"

A tall, thin man behind the Spirit King looked excited.

"As the prince of Zhou Dynasty and a disciple of Netherworld Island, you threaten and ridicule Gu, which is a capital crime and should be punished. Why, do you also want to try Gu's immortal sword?" Ji Lin looked at the other party with a cold expression on his face. Murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

The moment just now made him aware of the power of the Immortal Heavenly Sword, which could swallow the opponent's essence and blood to strengthen himself, and it had no side effects. Although this is similar to Blood Pill, Blood Pill has serious side effects.

Of course, the Immortal Heavenly Sword is not without its shortcomings.

Everyone is greedy. With such martial arts, what Ji Lin wants to do most is to kill more masters and use the Immortal Sword to devour their essence and blood to make himself stronger.

However, Ji Lin thought that he could restrain himself because the person he needed to plunder had to be someone stronger than him. Otherwise, the effect will not be powerful. Just like Du Chong in front of him, his essence and blood will have minimal effect on him.

The higher the martial arts cultivation level of a person, the energy carried by his essence and blood is powerful and elite. Only with this kind of essence and blood can he become more powerful.

"Your Highness is the prince of Zhou Dynasty. He should rule the world with benevolence and righteousness, but should kill people indiscriminately. How can he convince the people of the world by killing people like this?" The thin man retorted.

"Now that we know that Gu is the crown prince of Dazhou, and the future Lord of Dazhou is still arrogant in front of Gu, isn't this the way to go? Looking back, Gu will find out the origin of the other person, and will destroy him along with his disciples." Ji Lin He said coldly.

He is now a defeated general. The more he is like this, the less he can retreat. Once he takes half a step back, countless enemies will swarm up and eat him up.

What's more, now that I have obtained the magical power, my martial arts cultivation will definitely be far higher than others in the future. If this is the case, why should I retreat! Only by appearing in Haojing with a strong posture can he intimidate the court and even control the Great Zhou Dynasty.

Anyone in front of you who dares to stop you is your enemy.

"Brother Ling Wang, do you still want to block my way?" Ji Lin looked at the handsome Ling King with a cold face.

The Spirit King had long been frightened and turned pale. Looking at the other party's appearance, his face turned pale, as if he had seen an unparalleled murderer. This man is definitely a murderous person. He can destroy all the essence and blood of a person with one strike.

After all, he is a disciple of Netherworld Island, specializing in practicing some evil methods.

Thinking of this, the Spirit King immediately got out of the way. Jun's face turned red. He was angry for his behavior, but there was nothing he could do. Ji Lin's attack not only struck Baishu Tutuo, but also the Spirit King. . Ji Lin immediately shook his head when he saw this.

"Brother Ling Wang, in these troubled times, our royal family of the Great Zhou Dynasty needs a strong man. You are still a little bit behind, even with the support of Mount Xumi." Ji Lin suddenly stopped and said, "King Ming is very ambitious. You Not his match."

"For the sake of our ancestors, you should let go! I will keep you safe."

Ji Lin immediately left the Martial Saint Mansion, but the Spirit King behind him had a gloomy expression. Finally it turned into a sigh.

Ji Lin was right at all. Although he had the support of Mount Xumi, he was not strong. How could he block King Ming's attack.

"Your Highness, you can't listen to the prince's nonsense. Your Highness has the support of Mount Xumi. There are two masters of the Creation Realm in Mount Xumi. Their strength far exceeds that of Netherworld Island. Your Highness has the support of two masters of the Creation Realm. Who can resist?" the thin man advised? .

"His Royal Highness will be the prince or the emperor in the future. There is no need for too powerful martial arts. As long as the people under his command are strong in martial arts, the prince's troops and horses suffered heavy losses and their generals were lost. Dozens of the marquises of the Great Zhou Dynasty died. Such a prince, How can he inherit the throne of the Great Zhou Dynasty?"

Someone behind the Spirit King persuaded him.

After the Spirit King heard this, the look of decadence on his face disappeared a lot. He had indeed been influenced by Ji Lin just now, causing him to lose his mind. Now that the two people talked about it, a trace of fighting spirit was born again.

On the long street, a monk in white clothes stood in the middle. He looked handsome. There was a peaceful atmosphere around him, and not far opposite him, a carriage stopped there.

Ji Lin looked at the monk in front of him with a look of displeasure on his face.

"Monk, this is not Mount Sumeru, but Haojing." Ji Lin said coldly.

"Buddha does not distinguish between north, south, and east. For a monk, there is no place like Mount Sumeru in the world." The monk in white had a peaceful expression on his face and calmly spoke up.

Ji Lin had a look of disdain on his face after hearing this. The other party could only be so bold in Haojing City. If he were in Yingtian, he would probably be slapped to death by King Ming.

The other party will not talk about "north, south, east, west" or anything like that. Anyone who opposes it will not escape a good end. Look at how hard it is for the warriors in the Ming Dynasty to live, just like slaves.

"The poor monk Jin Chan has met His Highness the Crown Prince." The monk in white glanced at him with his wise eyes, making Ji Lin feel quite uncomfortable. In front of Jin Chan, he seemed to have no clothes on.

"Monk Jinchan, what do you want to do by blocking my way?"

Although Ji Lin was angry, he still took a deep breath. Mount Xumi was very powerful and he was no match for him, and he would even need to use it in the future.

"His Highness possesses demonic powers. If it continues like this, it may be extremely detrimental to His Highness in the future. It would be better for His Highness to abolish his demonic powers."

Jin Chan said sternly.

Ji Lin laughed loudly after hearing this, and snorted coldly: "Jin Chan, I am practicing the Nine Cauldron Magic Technique passed down from the Great Zhou Dynasty. It is not a magic technique. Don't think that just because you were born in Mount Sumeru, you can slander me."

As he spoke, he saw the power surging around his body, and Jiuding appeared, as if a seal was engraved on the divine gang, which looked very mysterious.

The aura was majestic and grand, and it looked like a superior mysterious skill at first glance, definitely not some demonic skill.

(End of this chapter)