Mixed martial arts: I am the best in the world

"How do you call your fellow Daoist?"

At this moment, a gentle voice came, and a white-haired Taoist appeared in the square.The whole person is integrated with the surrounding world.

"Zhang Sanfeng, why are you in Yingtian?"

Dong Huangtai was completely shocked. He knew that Zhang Sanfeng had gone to Donghuang, so he chose Daming. He took advantage of Zhang Sanfeng's absence to come here and damage Daming's dragon veins.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Sanfeng was actually in Yingtian City, in Qixia Mountain. As soon as his aura was revealed, the other party knew about it.

"The Emperor of Zhou really sent someone here, and the king really guessed it." After hearing the other party's words, Zhang Sanfeng knew the other party's origin, and he immediately turned into a sigh.

Emperor Zhou sent someone here at this time to prove that King Ming's guess was correct. The death of King Mingwu was related to Emperor Wu of Zhou, and only Emperor Wu of Zhou knew where the Ming Dragon Vein was.

"Zhenzhen Zhang, you are an expert outside the world and should not be contaminated by the mortal world. The emperor admires Zhenren Zhang very much and has long wanted to invite Zhenren Zhang to Haojing. The emperor is going to gift Zhenren the title of national master. Why should Zhenren be here? What about a traitor and loyalist?" Donghuang Taiyi secretly cried out in his heart.

In terms of martial arts, he is definitely no match for Zhang Sanfeng.Not only saving one's life, even escaping is a problem now.

Zhang Sanfeng chuckled after hearing this, and said calmly: "Thank you for the Emperor's trust. It's just a poor Taoist who is entrusted by others and is loyal to others. The old Taoist got what he is today with the help of King Ming, so he will naturally protect the world for King Ming."

"What's more, if you touch the Great Ming Dragon Vein, the people of Southern Wilderness will fall into disaster. No one dares to bear such a sin. Not you, not even the old Taoist."

"Zhenren, this dragon vein itself belongs to the emperor. Now it is just taken back. No, since the real person is stationed here, I will not embarrass the real person. I will just return to Haojing and report it to the emperor."

Donghuang Taiyi knew that he was no match for Zhang Sanfeng, so he wanted to leave here and wait for the right time.

"Your Excellency, you are joking. Do you think who can travel unimpeded in the Ming Dynasty? You should stay here!" Zhang Sanfeng smiled and grabbed Donghuang Taiyi with his right hand.

Donghuang Taiyi's expression changed greatly when he saw this. This claw seemed very slow, but in fact it had blocked all his escape routes. There was no other way except head-on confrontation.

"Zhang Sanfeng, you forced me to do this."

Dong Huangtai looked ferocious, he let out a long roar, and a white light suddenly appeared around him, like the sun, a hot breath swept over, and the powerful force knocked open Zhang Sanfeng's right hand, a huge sharp claw , and caught Zhang Sanfeng.

The claws were gleaming with gold, and the skinny, non-human right hand exuded a sharp aura even before it got close.

"boom."

Zhang Sanfeng waved his right hand, and a soft force blocked the sharp claws. He shook his right hand, swallowed up his internal energy, and knocked away the opponent's sharp claws.

In an instant, he stepped forward with his right hand and grabbed the opponent's sharp claws. He stepped forward and hit Donghuang Taiyi with his right shoulder. A powerful force escaped from his body. Donghuang Taiyi retreated hastily, his face flushed. of red.

But when he was about to counterattack, Zhang Sanfeng had already followed him, pressed down with his palms, and hit his shoulders with force. The shoulders were shattered, and Donghuang Taidu suddenly let out a shrill scream.

"Embrace the tiger and return to the mountain"

Zhang Sanfeng struck out with a palm, and a huge Tai Chi appeared behind his head. His right palm had already hit the opponent's forehead. The powerful internal force instantly destroyed his consciousness. Donghuang Tai was plunged into darkness, and his huge body instantly fell to the ground. "Pity."

Zhang Sanfeng finished his moves. On the other side, Yin Tianzheng flew over and looked at the corpse on the ground with a look of surprise on his face.

"My dear, you have also seen that in my Ming Dynasty, there are still strong enemies coming to invade. How can I leave?"

Zhang Sanfeng was still a little worried. Fortunately, he came back in time, otherwise, Daming's dragon veins would have been affected.

"Master Zhang, what is this?" Yin Tianzheng suddenly didn't know what to say.

"In-laws, let Wuji come back!" Zhang Sanfeng sighed: "He has no chance. In the wilderness, the Martial Saint is not me alone, and the role of the old Taoist is not as powerful as imagined. There are four other Martial Saints around King Ming. , Who is around Wuji? Has he been promoted to Martial Saint? I’m afraid even the Prince of Zhou can’t resist it!”

Yin Tianzheng didn't know what to say after hearing this. What Zhang Sanfeng said was very reasonable. Zhang Wuji was already in a state of despair. With Zhang Wuji, there was no hope left. Not to mention the powerful Ming Dynasty, even the Prince of Zhou could not do anything.

"Zhenren Zhang, is there really no other way?" Yin Tianzheng hesitated.

Zhang Sanfeng shook his head and said: "Unless he can get support from overseas, if the overseas sects enter the wilderness, they will definitely set off a series of wars. By then, the people in the world will be killed and injured countless times. This is probably not the result Wuji wants to see. !”

Zhang Sanfeng looked at Yin Tianzheng, with something strange in his soft eyes.

A hint of embarrassment suddenly appeared on Yin Tianzheng's face.

Zoroastrianism seems to be led by Zhang Wuji, but in fact, it is these few people who hold the power.

Zhang Wuji no longer serves as the leader and can still take shelter under Wudang, but Yin Tianzheng and others want to get rich and live a life of superiority.Zhang Wuji's avoidance was not the result that everyone wanted.

But now Zhang Sanfeng has made it very clear that Zhang Wuji has lost hope. In the entire Zoroastrian Cult, only Zhang Wuji has the possibility to aspire to be the Martial Saint. In the struggle for hegemony in the world, Zhang Wuji is one of the weakest people, even the Taoist Taoist. Not comparable.

In the later stages, when major overseas sects appeared, Zoroastrianism was even worse.

"Actually, you can also wait. When the Ming King comes to the Northern Wilderness, if you can act as internal agents, the King will definitely reuse you. In our Ming Dynasty, as long as you enter Xiantian, you can become a Marquis. If you can enter Martial Saint can be a Duke." Zhang Sanfeng persuaded again.

"Thank you, Master Zhang, for reminding me."

Yin Tianzheng had an idea in his heart. Following Zhang Wuji, he would only be a prince at most, and the same would be true with Prince Ming. Moreover, Prince Ming had a far better future than the Zoroastrian Cult.

Looking at Yin Tianzheng's leaving figure, Zhang Sanfeng sighed softly.

He was even less optimistic about Zhang Wuji. He could clearly see Yin Tianzheng's expression just now, and it was clear that the other party was shaken a little bit. Even Yin Tianzheng was like this, let alone the others.

"Wuji! Not only are your enemies outside very powerful, but the people around you also have other thoughts. How can you win?"

Zhang Sanfeng let out a long sigh. (End of chapter)