If Heaven hadn't given birth to me, I would be arrogant.

"That's natural!"

Xing Lu nodded, not understanding why Zong Ze had such an expression: "I've carried this big sword since I was a child because my uncles told me to cultivate a bond with this sword from a young age, so that when I reach the Divine Wrath Realm, I can unleash the full power of the Five Tigers Severing Gate Sword!"

Zong Ze was astonished because he was all too familiar with the Five Tigers Severing Gate Saber!

Back on Earth, Zong Ze first heard of the Five Tigers Severing Door Saber from a martial arts novel. Later, after studying the Five Tigers Severing Door Saber, he learned that it actually originated from Shaolin.

The Five Tigers Severing the Gate Saber is one of the main weapon routines of the Shaolin Eight Gates School. Its movements primarily consist of sweeping, chopping, wiping, stomping, splitting, striking, hooking, and hanging, followed by thrusting, cutting, twisting, parrying, and sweeping. Combined with wrist flourishes, back flourishes, head wrapping, and brain wrapping, the movements are agile, powerful, brave, and expressive, making it a highly difficult saber technique. This saber technique integrates body movement, footwork, and eye contact, with a reasonable arrangement and clear moves, making it a unique traditional saber technique.

However, in this sacred land, Zong Ze actually heard this name again. He had a strong urge to go find Xing Wentian right now and ask him to demonstrate the Tianyuan Sect's battle technique to see if it was the Five Tigers Severing Gate Blade that he was familiar with!

"Hehe, how about it? Were you surprised by this domineering name?"

Xing Lu looked at Zong Ze, who remained silent, and said, "Actually, the names of our Tianyuan Sect's combat techniques aren't that impressive. Ask Brother Yao; the names of their Medicine Sect's combat techniques are much more impressive!"

Upon hearing Xing Lu's words, Zong Ze turned his head towards Yao Bing!

"Hehe, it's nothing, just a name. The key is whether the user can truly unleash the power of the combat technique!"

Without any hesitation, Yaobing pulled out a two-meter-long iron rod from his spatial belt as he spoke!

"This is my combat weapon, but for us in the Medicine Sect, although the name sounds nice, it's actually useless!"

"Oh? Why do you say that, Brother Yao? Weren't you supposed to have amazing combat skills?"

Zong Ze could tell that Yao Bing was telling the truth, because when he said those words, his face was full of regret!

"That's another sect!"

Yaobing shook his head and said, "Our Medicine Sect's combat techniques are famous throughout the Chaotic City. Our ancestor used these techniques to carve out his own territory without ever using any magic."

However, since our ancestor disappeared, this combat technique of our Medicine Sect has become merely a facade. Although it has a verse, no one can understand it, let alone comprehend it!

"A song I don't understand?"

Zong Ze found it a bit hard to understand. He knew that many martial arts techniques had their own mnemonic verses. While most mnemonic verses were difficult to understand, they shouldn't be so hard to comprehend!

"Well, that's no secret in the City of Chaos!"

Yaobing said, "That's why our disciples in the Medicine Sect will learn this chant as soon as they can prove their loyalty, hoping that someone can understand it. Unfortunately, no one can understand it!"

Later, our Medicine Sect Master even shared the incantation with the sect masters or elders of other sects, not just those in Chaotic City, but also those in Chaotic Lands, yet they still gained nothing!

At this point, Yaobing sighed deeply and said, "Alas, back then, our Medicine Sect's ancestor used this Dragon Staff Technique to conquer the entire Chaotic Land. If our ancestor hadn't disappeared, there might not be any Chaotic Ridge at all!"

Yao Bing's words were full of praise for his ancestor, even suggesting that his strength had surpassed that of Gaddafi. This statement was quite arrogant!

However, Zong Ze completely ignored the arrogance in Yao Bing's tone; he was completely captivated by the four words Yao Bing uttered!

"The Coiled Dragon Staff Technique?"

Zong Ze's voice trembled slightly: "Brother Yaobing, what did you just say? Your Medicine Sect's combat technique is called the Panlong Staff Technique?"

"Yes!"

The medicine soldier nodded!

Zongze was stunned again!

Panlong Staff Technique is one of the Shaolin staff techniques. There are many branches of Shaolin staff techniques, such as Monkey Staff Technique, Eyebrow-Level Staff Technique, Mountain-Suppressing Staff Technique, Panlong Staff Technique, Six Harmonies Staff Technique, and many other staff techniques. However, Zong Ze really did not expect that after just hearing about the Shaolin Five Tigers Breaking the Gate Saber with the same name, another staff technique with the same name has appeared!

At that moment, Yaobing seemed to speak on a whim, casually saying, "Gauss usually changes his weapon, or he steals it to stab someone's face."

"Brother Yaobing, is this the legendary staff technique chant passed down orally in your Medicine Sect? It's completely incomprehensible! What language is this?"

At the same time, Zong Ze trembled slightly upon hearing this, because although Yao Bing's words were very convoluted, Zong Ze, who was familiar with the Shaolin staff techniques, understood them.

The medicine soldier was just reciting the Shaolin staff technique's verses, but it sounded tongue-twisting because his pronunciation was unclear.

Most importantly, when Yaobing sang these two lines of incantation, he actually used the language of Zongze's previous life. That's right, it was the Chinese language that was forever engraved in the depths of Zongze's heart!

"Thrust forward with a punch, crouch down, and strike; the staff and spear can be slipped from the sleeve!"

Zong Ze couldn't help but softly sing the last two lines of the Shaolin Staff Technique Song!

"Huh? It seems Brother Zongze has also heard of our chant? It seems Brother Zongze indeed has a powerful background; it's not like an ordinary sect wouldn't know this chant. However, your pronunciation is incorrect!"

Yaobing looked at Zongze and corrected him, "It should be read like this: 'Exploding the money circle instantly creates a great hero, rolling on the ground makes one strong and shocking!'"

"why is that?"

Zong Ze's heart was filled with turbulent emotions. Ever since he entered the Southern District today, everything he had seen and heard seemed to be related to the world of his previous life.

By now, Zong Ze has discovered that even the combat techniques used by various sects seem to be connected to that world.

If you say that these combat techniques were brought by the Koreans, Zong would absolutely not believe it!

Because the Korean people lived on Earth in ancient times, and they arrived on the Sacred Word Continent ten thousand years ago.

However, these martial arts techniques belonging to Earth have only existed for a few hundred years since their creation.

Zong Ze really wanted to figure this out right now, but he knew very well that his strength was still too weak. Perhaps when he could truly stand at the pinnacle of Chaos City, he would be able to investigate this problem!

After all, his time travel was a very private matter, and Zong Ze dared not tell anyone about it, including his family!

Just then, Xing Lu suddenly shouted, "Hey, we've been so busy chatting! Hurry up, hurry up! Brother Yao, aren't you still thinking about that level four herb? The auction is about to start, if we don't leave now, it'll be too late!"