Martial Arts Reigns

It turned out that through continuous practice and study, Ye Ming finally touched the edge of the true meaning of martial arts. The Tianyuan Continent is respected by martial arts, regardless of whether it is high or not, in the final analysis it is still about martial arts. What is martial arts? Martial arts is not a simple swordsmanship, but a kind of comprehension of martial arts.

At the martial artist stage, the main thing is to gather spiritual veins and lay the foundation for future practice. But when you reach the stage of a great martial artist, you have to seriously study the core things in martial arts, that is, when you know the punches, you should focus on the punches first. After the great martial artist is Wu Zong, Wu Zong has his own martial arts thoughts, and will eventually condense a martial arts melting pot in his body.

Although Ye Ming's current understanding of martial arts is still very shallow, he has indeed reached the level of unintentionally having me. After he becomes a Martial Ancestor, he can become a martial arts melting pot. Based on it, he can master all martial arts and skills and become a martial arts master. Once the melting pot of martial arts is complete, you can break out of the cocoon and become a butterfly, condense your martial soul, and become the king of martial arts.

Ye Ming can be at the level of a martial artist, and he has the comprehension of martial arts at the level of a great martial artist. How can Yi Xiantian be unhappy? It is also because his realm is not enough, otherwise it would not be a problem to comprehend the melting pot of martial arts.

The two master and apprentice chatted for a while, and Yi Xiantian said: You don't have to take it all to heart when fighting the Qinglong sword. With your strength, you should be able to easily win. But if you want to take advantage of the sword pool, we, the Yinyang Sect family, can't help it. No, we must recruit the big family.

How clever Ye Ming was, he immediately said, Do you want to get to the Real Dragon Sacred Land?

Yi Xiantian smiled and nodded: Our Yin-Yang Sect has a close relationship with the True Dragon Holy Land, and the True Dragon Holy Land has participated in almost every green dragon sword fight, but every time it has been suppressed by the sword pool, this bad breath has been held for hundreds of years. Your master Wu Qianying at Dongqi Academy is from the True Dragon Sacred Land, if you can participate in the sword fight as the True Dragon Sacred Land and the Yin-Yang Sect at the same time, they will be very happy.

Ye Ming understood Yi Xiantian's meaning. After he got to the True Dragon Holy Land, if he beat the martial artist from Jianchi, Jianchi would not be able to easily renege on his debt. However, he still had doubts in his heart, and said: Master, but in this way, won't I have to give half of the lottery I won to the True Dragon Sacred Land?

How can the True Dragon Sacred Land look up to your lottery? Yi Xiantian smiled haha, You can rest assured about this, as long as you have the ability, you can count as much as you win.

Ye Ming was overjoyed, and he hoped that the more precious the lottery of Jianchi, the better!

Let's go there early, go to the True Dragon Sacred Land first, and then go to Jianchi with them. After Yi Xiantian said, a circle of patterns lit up around the two of them, and when the talisman light disappeared, they were teleported tens of thousands of miles away , instantly appeared in front of the mountain gate of the True Dragon Holy Land.

The gate of the True Dragon Holy Land is much more magnificent than that of the Yin-Yang Sect. It is an ancient archway with two thousand-meter-long dragons coiled on two pillars. The top of the archway directly pierces into the clouds. Those two flood dragons, one green and one yellow, are both level nine monsters, equivalent to the existence of the Martial God level, extremely supernatural. The scales on Jiaolong's body were as big as a door panel, shining golden.

Seeing the scales of Jiaolong, he suddenly thought of the corpse of the insect emperor centipede, it must be able to sell for a lot of money, so he will go to Duobaolou to sell it sometime.

Yi Xiantian is a strong Martial God and a cardinal elder of the Yin Yang Sect. Even the True Dragon Holy Land would not dare to neglect him. As soon as the two appeared, there was a loud laugh: Brother Yi, what wind brought you here?

A tall young man appeared in front of the two of them like a breeze. This person Ye Ming recognized, it was Cheng Wuya, the real dragon sage master Cheng Wuya whom he had seen on the Qianlong list last time. There are two holy masters in True Dragon Holy Land, one masters the inside and the other masters the outside, this Cheng Wuya is the one who masters the outside. He learned from the Long family that another holy master of the True Dragon Holy Land, named Long Xiaotian, was of the same generation as Long Xiaoyun.

There are rules in the True Dragon Holy Land, the successive Holy Masters shall not reign for more than a hundred years, and a Holy Master must be changed every hundred years. After the Holy Master retires, he becomes a Holy Master or Holy King, and his status is equally extraordinary. True Dragon Sacred Land has the shortest existence time among the Nine Great Sacred Lands. It has only been five hundred years since its establishment, but it has become the most powerful of the Nine Great Sacred Lands.

Yi Xiantian smiled hehe: Brother Cheng, I don't go to the Three Treasures Hall for nothing. He pointed at Ye Ming, This is my apprentice. Today Jianchi holds the Qinglong Sword Fighting Meeting, and I intend to let him participate.

What a smart person Cheng Wuya is. He can guess ** without explaining. He took a look at Ye Ming and suddenly smiled: Isn't this the kid who ranked first on the Qianlong list last time? He actually worships you as a teacher! How did you pry it away from Dongqi Academy?

Yi Xiantian said: What pried away? Ye Ming was originally a disciple of my Yin-Yang Academy. He first worshiped Gao Fengxian as his teacher, and then he worshiped me as his teacher and became a cardinal's disciple. Let me tell you the truth, my disciple's aptitude is against the sky, if he represents Yin-Yang If Jiaohe and the True Dragon Sacred Land participate in Jianchi, they will surely become a blockbuster and overwhelm all the geniuses in Jianchi!

You True Dragon Sacred Land claims to be the most powerful, and indeed there are many geniuses. But in the way of the sword, you have been suppressed by the sword pool, right? Although the Babu Tianlong Sword Art is infinitely powerful, it is still inferior to the Youtian Black Emperor Sword Halfway. Yi Xiantian didn't finish his sentence, but Cheng Wuya already understood everything.

He stroked his chin and knew: The Holy Land of the True Dragon had no intention of participating in this swordfight meeting, but after what you said, I was moved. How about this, I will give Ye Ming the identity of the Son of the True Dragon, and let him alone What do you think of participating in the sword fight meeting as a Holy Land?

Yi Xiantian sneered: Why, seeing how talented my apprentice is, you guys are going to rob people of the Dragon Sacred Land?

Cheng Wuya laughed haha, pointed at Yi Xiantian and said, Everyone says you're picky, and it's true. The rapid rise of the True Dragon Sacred Land back then was inseparable from the strong support of the Yin-Yang Sect, so the Yin-Yang Sect and the True Dragon Sacred Land have always been No distinction between each other. People in the religion have always gone to the Holy Land for further studies, which is more convenient than going to the academy. Are you not ashamed to say this now?

Yi Xiantian said: In short, Ye Ming must participate as disciples from both sides.

Cheng Wuya had no choice but to say, Let's do this. There is more than one genius in Jianchi, and I will teach him to challenge a few more. In the name of the Yin-Yang Sect and the True Dragon Holy Land, how about going to the head office?

Yi Xiantian nodded: That's okay. But Jianchi's prize has always been very high, so it must come from Jianchi.

Cheng Wuya smiled: This is no problem. After finishing speaking, he threw a dragon-shaped storage ring to Ye Ming, Boy, accept it, and you will be the holy son of my True Dragon Holy Land from now on.

Ye Ming quickly thanked him, took the ring and looked at it, it was an imperial storage ring, which contained the corresponding things that the Holy Son of the True Dragon Holy Land should have. Martial arts, exercises, clothes, regulations of the Holy Land, etc., are all available. He used some accidents to enter the True Dragon Sacred Land so quickly?

You can't just send Ye Ming alone. Brother Yi, please sit in the Dragon Hall for a while, and I'll pick a few disciples who are accomplished in swordsmanship. I'm busy.

The two of them sat for a while, when a familiar figure walked in, it was actually Wu Qianying.

Master? Ye Ming was surprised, and hurriedly got up to meet him.

Wu Qianying nodded slightly: The war in the north is over. After I returned to Beijing and returned to my life, I came to the True Dragon Academy to cultivate quietly and attack the realm of martial saints.

Ye Ming quickly introduced Master Yi Xiantian.

Wu Qianying met Yi Xiantian with the courtesy of peers: I have heard Mr. Yi's name for a long time, and I heard that Mr. Yi has become a warrior. I am very happy and congratulate.

Yi Xiantian smiled and said: You're welcome. You and I are both Ye Ming's masters. If you don't see me, call me Brother Sheng Yi in the future. I'm not old.

Wu Qianying said: Since that's the case, Qianying has climbed high.

In fact, Wu Qianying's seniority is one generation lower than Cheng Wuya's, so Yi Xiantian should be called a master uncle. But because of Ye Ming's relationship, the two are considered equals.

I see that Qianying's soul has been warmed up and perfected, and she must be able to break through to Martial Saint in the near future. Let me congratulate you first. Yi Xiantian's eyes are vicious, and he can see Wu Qianying's cultivation level at a glance.

Wu Qianying: I'm afraid it will take a long time to retreat this time, and Ye Ming will trouble Brother Yi to take care of it. I have confiscated my apprentices, and I don't know how to teach them. My cultivation is far worse than that of Brother Yi. Everything is on Brother Yi's side. .”

Yi Xiantian smiled hehe and said, That's out of the question. Among the geniuses in history, who doesn't have ten or eight masters? Ye Ming can grow up, it is our honor to be a master, you and I will try our best to cultivate him, Regardless of priority.

Wu Qianying nodded, and she said to Ye Ming: I'm going to retreat soon, and I won't go to the sword fighting meeting. Be careful.

Ye Ming was flattered. This master has always been lonely and cold. It is not easy to say such words of concern today. He quickly said: Master, don't worry, I will pay more attention.

Wu Qianying didn't stay for long, and left after saying a few words. It seemed that it was indeed time for her to retreat, and she couldn't delay. Not long after she left, Cheng Wuya brought three young martial artists over. These three were about the same age as Ye Ming, two men and one woman, with a calm demeanor. Cheng Wuya introduced to the two that the two saint sons were named Long Shaoxuan and Cheng Yulu, and the female disciple was a saint named Cheng Anan.

Forget about the two male disciples, Cheng An'an was very gentle and charming, three points better than Yu Xianxian, not inferior to Luo Bingxian. How did he know that this Cheng An'an was one of the most famous beauties in the True Dragon Sacred Land.

After Cheng Wuya, two more Saint Masters from the True Dragon Sacred Land stepped forward, both of whom were also at the Martial God level. He asked Yi Xiantian: Brother Yi, how many members of the Yin Yang Sect participate in the sword fight?

Yi Xiantian said: In addition to Ye Ming, there is only one disciple named Chen Zhenzhen, who is also a cardinal disciple.

Cheng Wuya said: Okay, the time is almost up, let's set off immediately. After that, he waved his sleeves, and a dragon-shaped divine light enveloped everyone and flew into the void, and he traveled thousands of miles in an instant. After ten breaths, Ye Ming felt an extremely powerful sword intent permeating from all directions.

The next moment, the light in front of them suddenly brightened, and everyone appeared on a giant metal pillar with a radius of more than ten acres and a height of 10,000 meters. Not far away, there are also dozens of huge metal pillars, arranged in sequence, far or near. The Holy Land of Sword Pond has finally arrived.