Mixed martial arts: I am the best in the world

Chapter 627 Three Swords of Destiny
In the study room, Zhu Shou saw Song Que again. Looking at Song Que's aura, he immediately turned into a sigh. Song Que had not made a breakthrough, but he didn't know if he would gain anything.

"Your Majesty, this is what I have learned." Song Que took out a memorial, handed it to Zhu Shou, and said with some shame: "I disappoint your Majesty, I did not make a breakthrough."

"Is there anything gained?" Zhu Shou took the memorial and put it aside. The rules cannot be broken. No matter whether he has gained something or not, he must write down what he thinks.

"It's quite a gain." Song Que forced a smile on his face.

"As long as you gain something, it's good." Zhu Shou suddenly smiled and said, "It's not that easy to break through in martial arts. As long as you gain something, everything will be easy. If you can't break through this time, just try again next time."

Since there is something gained, it means that the Secret of Immortality has played a certain role, and it will also have certain benefits for the next breakthrough.

"What the king said is true. At least before the Martial Saint, there was no problem." Song Que obviously had a certain degree of confidence in himself.

Zhu Shou's eyes lit up after hearing this, and he said: "I once heard Master Zhang say that the way to be a martial saint is to understand one's own martial arts. When Zhennan Marquis said this, he obviously found his own martial arts, so congratulations!"

"It's all given by the king. If the king hadn't given him the Secret of Immortality, it might have been a long time before I understood what my martial arts was." Song Que seemed very sincere.

"It seems that in a few days, sir, I will be able to surprise Ning Daoqi." Seeing Song Que being so interested, Zhu Shou was also very curious in his heart as to what the Heavenly Sword in front of him had understood.

Thinking of this, he immediately took the memorial on one side.

"Heaven is the ruler of all things! Sword is the king of all soldiers!..." The handwriting on the memorial looks like it was chiseled with an axe, filled with a sword energy, sharp and sharp, making people fearful.

"Ding! You read the manuscript of Song Que's Heavenly Sword and obtained the Three Swords of Destiny."

One after another, the blades of the blades sank into the sea of ​​consciousness, and a swordsman in black was seen waving a sword. He swung out a sword, and a huge momentum enveloped it. The sword came from the sky, making people feel desperate when they saw it. One sword after another, it turned into The mountain of swords turned into a sea of ​​thunder. Before the sword light appeared, the enemy was killed by the force of the sword.

"This is the real Heavenly Sword." Zhu Shou put aside the memorial in his hand and sighed.

"Your Majesty." Song Que looked at Zhu Shou in surprise. He didn't expect that Zhu Shou would have such a feeling after seeing his memorial.

"Sir, this memorial was written immediately after understanding it!" Zhu Shou pointed to the memorial and said: "I saw a sharp sword light from this memorial. The sword light fell from the sky and struck into people's hearts. Facing the sky, man is powerless to resist.”

Song Que's eyes flashed after hearing this, and he looked at Zhu Shou and said: "Your Majesty is extremely intelligent, and what he said is absolutely correct. This memorial contains a little bit of my understanding of the Heavenly Sword. I thought of being noticed by the king."

"You'd better take this memorial back! Maybe it can train a peerless swordsman for the Song family." Zhu Shou handed the memorial over and said: "This memorial is here with me, but it is just a memorial. There is no such thing as a memorial." In any sense.”

In fact, Zhu Shou knew that he had already mastered what he should master, and this memorial had little effect on him.

"Thank you, Your Majesty." Song Que thought for a moment and took the memorial back. He also wanted to go back and give it a try to see if any of the Song family's children could understand the secret. "I don't know what Ning Daoqi is doing now. If he knew, how would you feel after you found your own martial arts direction." Zhu Shou said faintly: "Back then, he was known as the number one master in the East Wasteland."

In fact, what Zhu Shou was talking about was not only Ning Daoqi, but also Fan Qinghui, who stepped on Song Que's head back then and became the leader of Donghuang. 30 years in Hedong and 30 years in Hexi. Now Song Que is no longer something they can resist.

"I will go meet him now." The light in Song Que's eyes skyrocketed. At this moment, he had just gained some understanding of martial arts and found his own martial arts. He wanted to find someone to test the sword. Zhu Shou was the Ming King, so naturally he was Unsuitable, Ning Daoqi from outside the city seems to be the most suitable candidate.

"Mr. Guwei, sweep the formation." Zhu Shou also became interested and grabbed the cold iron sword with his right hand, his eyes shining brightly.

"Thank you, Your Majesty." Song Que laughed loudly, a gust of wind swept up his body, and flew out of the city, followed closely by Zhu Shou.

"Ning Daoqi, come out and die." Song Que's arrogant voice sounded.The sound shook the heaven and the earth, and could be heard clearly for miles around. The armies on both sides were shaken by it.

In Li Tang's camp, Ning Daoqi was practicing with his eyes closed. Suddenly, Song Que's voice rang in his ears, which almost made him go crazy. For a moment, his eyes burst into anger, and his body turned into a breeze, coming from the big tent. It flew out, its clothes were fluttering and it made a hunting sound.

"Song Que, are you looking for death?" Ning Daoqi's eyes were bright and he looked at Song Que.

Behind him, Fan Qinghui and others also followed. Looking at Song Que in the distance, they couldn't hide the surprise on their faces. Everyone was not a fool. How could they not see the changes in Song Que's own state? Maybe there was no change in his realm. What a change, but his aura is frightening.

Fan Qinghui's eyes burst into light as he stared at Song Que in front of him, with a hint of regret, suspicion and a hint of jealousy deep in his eyes.

"Ning Daoqi, please test the sword." Song Que looked at Ning Daoqi in front of him, divine light burst out from his eyes, he stepped out, and a cold light fell from the sky, which was the three destiny swords.

The blade seemed to come from above the nine heavens, carrying a world-dominating momentum that was unstoppable.

Ning Daoqi had fought with Song Que in the past, and had seen the opponent's Nine Heavenly Swordsmanship, but he had never seen the swordsmanship in front of him. This sword seemed not to be owned by the world, and had surpassed the previous Nine Heavenly Swordsmanship.

Ning Daoqi felt a fatal energy envelope him, with a look of horror on his old face.

In just a few days, the Heavenly Sword's martial arts increased sharply again. With one strike, it was almost aimed at his own life. He immediately put aside the anger in his heart and let out a long roar. The robe on his body bulged, and his strength Surrounding the left and right, he shot out his palms one after another, turning into waves of strong wind, like ocean waves, one after another, but his body retreated continuously behind him.

He thought that he was no match for the opponent's sword. The momentum of this move was too powerful. Before he could resist it, it was already breathtaking and despairing. At least his Sanshou Bapu was no match for the opponent.

"Boom!" The ground was trembling, as if a meteorite fell from the sky, hitting the ground hard, and a ravine of dozens of feet appeared in front of Ning Daoqi.

(End of this chapter)