Signing Into Immortal Martial World

Top ten martial arts, Xuanwu true skills.

Zhao Mu moved his eyes slightly, extracting it, and imprinting his heart.

The mysterious stone clock shook lightly, and the chaotic aura flowed down.

It seems to be taken through the infinite world.

Hum!

The turbulent ripples moved the sea of ​​consciousness, bringing up large ripples.

A little golden light, constantly spreading, contains the lifelong learning of a certain powerful man.

Zhao Mu shook his mind and quickly absorbed the essence and mystery of "Xuanwu true power".

"Top ten warriors, Wu Wudi."

He stood outside the Nuan Pavilion, and the breeze blew across his face.

"Using Wu as his surname and Invincible as his name, I would like to be an incredible figure."

This martial arts comes from "Feng Yun", created by the top ten martial artist Wu Wudi.

Invincible martial arts, this person can be said to be worthy of the name.

Throughout his life, there is rarely a rival.

Frustrated the emperor Shitian who had lived for thousands of years, and crushed the desperation of holding the big evil king, and established the position of the strongest martial arts.

"There are both the killing and cutting techniques of the outside family, and the dominating methods of the inner family."

Zhao Mu smiled slightly, stripping away Wu Wudi's life experience, leaving only pure martial arts.

Xuanwu true skills are divided into "top ten martial arts" and "Xuanwu internal skills."

The former includes knives, spears, swords, halberds, sticks, fists, palms, legs, fingers, and claws.

A total of ten martial arts!

Its sophistication is placed in the arena.

Enough to establish a sect and dominate one side.

It can be said that it refers directly to the nine layers of the world.

The latter is a set of esoteric inner skills, used to control the top ten martial arts and exert the most peak power.

"There is no two swordsmanship, Wentian shooting, Tianming Jiandao, Da Yi Jipu..."

Today is different from the past, Zhao Mu is already the innate great master of the ninth realm, and his mind is tolerant of all things.

It took almost no effort to absorb all these ten martial arts.

In my mind, it was as if ten people practiced together.

Or a knife or a sword, or a spear or a halberd, or a fist or a palm... just like what you have learned by yourself.

"The Wind and Cloud World, the idea of ​​killing is even more important."

"In the world of Yangshen, martial arts pay more attention to the artistic conception, the world and the world, and the furnace of the body."

Zhao Mu compares the martial arts systems of different worlds, while thinking, his body flashes.

It seems to have shrunk the ground into an inch, the mysterious supernatural powers that are close to the end of the world.

In an instant, the warm pavilion was swept out and fell below.

On Baiyu Square, Zhao Yuan, the eleventh prince of the prison, and Yun Shuyu and others have been waiting for a long time.

Their eyes are full of surprises, mixed with awe and admiration.

Today's Zhao Mu, not to mention his great reputation as the second on the Zhou Tian list.

As well as three authentic sects, six sacred sites, nine border military towns, and aristocratic families.

Because of his martial arts outstanding, his solemn attitude.

Just talking about the majestic and indomitable martial arts body just now is enough to shock the world.

"These few days have been hard."

Zhao Mu smiled.

He had only planned to retreat for three days, but he didn't expect to realize it, so he delayed some time.

"Sharing the worries for the emperor is something that should be done."

Recently, he has supervised the country and assumed power, and Zhao Yuan has also cultivated a bit of majesty.

When speaking, there is a superior attitude.

"Congratulations to your highness for leaving the customs."

Yun Shuyu bowed in salute, showing a calm smile.

These days, inside the East Palace.

The majestic spirit is like a wild and wanton, outsiders can't get close.

Someone suspected that Zhao Mu was seriously injured and it was difficult to heal.

Such rumors have long been spread.

Now that His Royal Highness the prince appeared, it even showed the martial art body.

Those malicious rumors were immediately self-defeating.

"After all, the Holy Land has no guts, and dare not make a desperate bet to win each other's life and death."

Zhao Mu casually asked a few questions about the situation in the court, and then he felt a little regretful.

Before he retreats, in fact, he has done everything well, and he is psychologically prepared for another terrible killing.

According to ordinary people's thinking, killing the six great masters by oneself is bound to cause some damage.

At this time, all masters should be dispatched to do their best to carry out dangerous assassinations.

Unfortunately, the Holy Land did not do this.

"Ten thousand years of inheritance, you can always accumulate a lot of family heritage, and it is exhausted after a few unreasonable squanderings."

After Zhao Mu lost his hands, the emperor Wang Qi technique started to operate.

The declining national fortune of the Great Zhou Dynasty, after the Battle of Xishan, has a tendency to flourish.

"His Royal Highness is like a flying dragon in the sky, and he is unstoppable. At this time, he should avoid his edge and rashly become an enemy. It is unwise."

Yun Shuyu knew a little about the art of gazing, and laughed softly.

"Waiting too long is good for me, but bad for the Holy Land."

Zhao Mu shook his head.

The number of fate and vitality changes rapidly.

You can refer to it, but you can't believe it all.

"The congenital grandmaster has a two-hundred-year life span, and the weekly ranking will only be replaced every time it passes."

Zhao Mu strolled along and walked to the center of Baiyu Square.

"In other words, there are at least three generations of people sitting on the mountain gates in every holy place to protect the orthodoxy."

"If they are ruthless, they will send out twenty or thirty innate masters in one go, armed with Taoist soldiers and forbidden weapons, regardless of their lives, and do their best."

"Frankly speaking, there is probably a 60% chance of burying me in the Imperial City."

Zhao Mu said it lightly, but Zhao Yuan was overwhelmed by it.

Belittle his own life and death, waiting for the enemy to come and besiege.

How confident is this?

What a passion?

Yun Shuyu smiled bitterly.

The six sacred places, compensating for the profound heritage accumulated by three generations.

At best, there is only a 60% chance to slaughter the Great Zhou Zhenlong.

If these words were released, they would only be regarded as arrogant words.

"The opportunity lies here, but no one can grasp it."

Zhao Mu gently shook his head and asked suddenly:

"You just said that I am ranked second on the Weekly Ranking. What is the origin of the left end of the Weekly Ranking?"

Yun Shuyu governs Heilongtai, and the news is quite well-informed, so he immediately replied:

"Zuo Duanyun is the most brilliant talent of the Shangyin Xuegong generation. He won the Taoist congress twice in a row and won the Buddha of Mount Xume. He is expected to learn from the mountains, inherit the most sacred law, and promote the Taoism of Confucianism."

"He is only twenty-eight years old, and he is already the ninth realm of the world, innate great master."

"The Haoran Jian Qi cultivated has almost no opponent."

"As early as ten years ago, I tried to crush the Five Thunders of the Purple Cloud Palace, the Eight Seals of Brahma and Self of Mount Xumi."

Zhao Mu raised his brows, and he sounded like a great character.

I know Zuo Duanyun's life roughly, so I won't ask more.

It is a good thing to be able to meet strong enemies and masters.

On the road of martial arts, progress can only be achieved through continuous learning.

As for the fictitious names of first and second, they don't need to be too important.

Why should the Holy Land recognize your own strength?

When the Great Zhou reunified China, the holy land and aristocratic families were wiped out.

At that time, who was number one in the world and who was invincible in the world.

Then you can see and know.

"How many weeks has your Yi Jin Jing practiced?"

Distracting thoughts aside, Zhao Mu asked his brother's martial arts realm.

"Fifth week day, Blue-ranked Buddha statue."

Zhao Yuan seemed a little embarrassed.

He heard that the emperor's brother only had an hour, and he had already cultivated the seventh week of the sky, the black-level Buddha.

Even though I don’t sleep, I practice the exercises diligently.

But as far as the speed of cultivation is concerned, it is still inferior and inferior.

"It's OK."

Zhao Mu nodded and expressed satisfaction.

How long has passed since Zhao Yuan has already practiced the fifth weekday.

The Buddha's roots are truly outstanding.

"You are in charge of your country's merits, and the prince's title reward will be decree later. I will teach a method of killing to protect myself."

He raised his hand to point out, his thoughts wrapped in divine will.

Turning into streamer, it hits Zhao Yuan's eyebrow ancestor orifice.

Top ten martial arts! Destiny Kendo!

"The Yunshang Palace governs Heilongtai externally, and internally controls the slaves of Heitian, and handles the affairs of the harem."

Zhao Mu flicked his fingers and said softly:

"There is also credit, and naturally deserves to be rewarded."

Top ten martial arts! Round financial gold finger!

Suddenly being passed on, both of them were shocked.

In their sea of ​​knowledge, a domineering tall man appeared at the same time.

Judging by his looks and temperament, he looks like Zhao Mu's deity.

The man was extremely brave, beating or beating, and abruptly surrendered a fierce fire unicorn.

This is a static picture, but it flows slowly.

Those obscure lines have turned into countless complicated moves.

Like a knife, axe and chisel, carved in the heart.

In a blink of an eye, Zhao Yuan's eyes shone brightly, like a sword light soaring into the sky.

Put **** together and draw an arc.

Like a snowy river rushing, hanging in the void, sweeping around.

Among them, there are more swords and vigorous, shattered vitality.

With this one sword, even below the eighth level of the ordinary realm, it may not be able to stop it.

"Jianhe Xueyong, Liyue Longmen, Fengjian and burying his name, who will do the king's will!"

Zhao Yuan deserves to be the root of a Buddha, and his comprehension is extremely amazing.

Less than a stick of incense, the four killing methods of the Destiny Sword Dao were all mastered.

Although I can’t talk about being familiar with my heart~www.wuxiaspot.com~, it’s already there in terms of changes in the number of channels.

In contrast, Yun Shuyu looked much inferior.

At the same time, Yuanrongjin only learned one trick to "hole gold and crack stones."

The other two tricks, "One thought and harmony" and "Small stone into gold" have not yet been comprehended.

"If you are greedy, you can't chew badly. You can delve into one for the time being. If you have enough savvy, I will pass on the others."

Zhao Mu said lightly.

The top ten martial arts attach great importance to comprehension and aptitude.

Ordinary people can learn and master one subject, they are already superior.

Ten Dao fellow practitioners, unless there is such an unnatural talent like Wu Wudi.

Otherwise, nothing will happen.

"Ten martial arts, I don't know if it can bring up ten great innate masters."

Zhao Mu thought jokingly.

The lower eight martial arts can be passed to the Heilongtai Eight Tigers.

Have one's own mind to teach the Fa, forcibly promote martial arts cultivation.

It seems that it is not impossible to reach the nine levels of the mortal realm.

"Brother Emperor is omniscient, he is the true Supreme Master."

Zhao Yuan tried to figure it out carefully, and he felt that the fate of kendo was extremely profound.

He looked at what Yun Shuyu had learned as if it were a **** technique.

According to the imperial brother, there are other similar martial arts.

Zhao Yuan could not think of other words to describe such martial arts accomplishment except "unfathomable."

"It doesn't need to say more about flattery, how is the arrangement for the enthronement ceremony?"

Zhao Mu smiled softly, then asked instead.

In five days, he will ascend to the throne for the ninety-five years and be crowned the emperor.