Master Head of the Dragon Soul novel Chapter 120

Chu Feng squinted and his eyes shone.

The martial arts was more than Taekwondo, or some sort of self-defense techniques, or any of those techniques in which the so-called ‘great masters’ would only show off their fancy moves. No, it was proper Chinese martial arts with techniques that could kill.

The martial arts had a long tradition. Although the arrival of firearms and modern technology caused martial arts to lose popularity, it still had a long tradition that spanned hundreds—if not thousands—of years that was passed down through an orthodoxy of the martial arts.

In the modern world, martial arts experts that managed to proceed into the realms of complete mastery were all rich people with assets worth hundreds of billions; they were the top elites of various countries and were highly-esteemed and outstanding individuals.

They could carry a hundred pounds with both arms, and a single person could fight against ten people. In the world of the martial arts, that was commonplace; it was plain simple for those masters.

There were also masters that could kill with just their aura alone and those that could even replace the force of multiple warriors, all alone.

According to rumors, the most proficient martial arts expert could split a mountain with only one punch, or make a river flow upstream, or even fly and traverse through the air without a visible form of transport.

“If that eminent monk is from the world of the martial arts, perhaps I would be able to find his heir, and thus find the cure for the Mandraka poison,” Chu Feng muttered to himself. Even though the chances of this happening was rare, it was better than no hope at all.

However, Heather’s beautiful eyes looked worried as she said, “My Lord, I heard that the forces of the world of the martial arts and the military in the Central Plain are at odds.”

Chu Feng had a complicated look in his eyes. In a deep voice, he said, “I’m also worried about this.”

Both the forces of the military and the martial arts had the same origin and they initially complemented each other.

Fifty years ago, there was non-stop fighting. To protect the country, the forces of the martial arts cooperated with the military by sending over a large number of martial arts experts to the military to help; those experts had made many contributions to the country.

It was during the three years that Chu Feng spent at the North Pole tending to his wounds that he couldn’t bring himself to care about anything. This gave the unruly ones a chance to spread their influence; they even dared to flaunt themselves even with the military watching them.

Yet, so far, nobody went overboard, nor did they cross Chu Feng’s line.

If these people really had wild ambitions and dared to offend him, he wouldn’t mind giving Xi Ye a reformation by levelling the whole area with the military force!

Xi Ye’s border patrol’s cavalry had previously conquered seven nations, so if even seven nations had no way of stopping them, what could these few martial arts clans do?

“Yes, my Lord.”