The strongest starting system

Chapter 152 The Transformation of the Slaughtering Artistic Conception

Zhao Wushuang stopped fighting with the old man for the time being, his eyes were fixed on the circle of life and death map in the old man's hand, the strange and endless reincarnation aura has full destructive power on the map.

"What kind of artistic conception is this? I've never seen it before." Zhao Wushuang asked in shock.

"This is the artistic conception of reincarnation." The old man explained with a smile, his thoughts seemed to return to the past, that brave, fearless and talented young man.

"This is the artistic conception I comprehended when I first entered Wuwang. When I reached the fourth heaven of Wuwang, I had already reached the peak of the third level in comprehension of artistic conception." There was a sense of pride in the old man's words. Imagine what kind of man he should have been back then.

"Reincarnation artistic conception?"

"King Wu has realized the third level peak in the fourth heaven?"

"hiss!"

Zhao Wushuang took a deep breath, he knew very well that artistic conception is not the same as martial arts and martial arts, and the difficulty of comprehending this aspect is definitely much more difficult than comprehending martial arts.

It can be said that Zhao Wushuang comprehended the artistic conception of killing by accident, but in the follow-up progress, he has always relied on system improvement, not relying on his own ability at all.

It's not that he hasn't tried it, but that the process is really hard, and it's extremely difficult to improve in a short period of time!
Especially for this special artistic conception, if there is no one to point and help, if you move forward on your own along the way, it will be no different from groping in the dark.

"But why is it so powerful just based on artistic conception?" This is what Zhao Wushuang doesn't understand.

At the beginning of the hand-to-hand fight with him, the old man didn't have any fluctuations in his spiritual power, and he relied entirely on his artistic conception to fight, that's why Zhao Wushuang was so surprised.

The old man smiled lightly and explained: "Unexpectedly, after ten thousand years, even the artistic conception will become an accessory. Remember, boy, the artistic conception is the real embodiment of combat power!"

"The artistic conception is like the physical body. The physical body is strong. Even ordinary martial arts can exert terrifying power! But no matter how strong the martial arts are, how can they display the power of martial arts if their own strength is weak?"

"An adult holding a stone is stronger than a baby holding a knife!"

Zhao Wushuang froze in place after hearing this, it was the first time he had heard such remarks.

That's right, artistic conception is comprehended by oneself. As long as one has a strong artistic conception, even with the weakest martial skill, or even without using martial skill, one can achieve excellent results in battle.

It was as if the old man had broken all of Zhao Wushuang's attacks with one finger.

This is where the horror of artistic conception lies.

"I understand." Zhao Wushuang nodded dumbly, his mind became clear instantly, and an indescribable sense of mystery arose in his heart.

At this time, Zhao Wushuang's mind changed drastically. The place where the killing mood existed was just a red mist, and there was no real thing there.

But after the old man's remarks, Zhao Wushuang was surprised to find that the red mist slowly condensed into an entity.

It is exactly the word "kill"!

An unprecedented killing intent filled his heart, Zhao Wushuang felt that the killing intent was extremely powerful now, compared with before, there was a substantial change!
"A child can be taught." The old man was very satisfied, and he felt more and more that he had a good vision.

It turned out that he looked at Zhao Wushuang with an admiring look because Zhao Wushuang itself was a huge humanoid treasure house.

There are endless potentials waiting to be discovered in the body, as long as his potential is discovered, his strength will definitely undergo a huge transformation.

"Thank you for the reminder, senior!" After Zhao Wushuang came back to his senses, he respectfully cupped his fists to express his gratitude.

Originally he thought that the old man was just an ordinary master, but now he felt that the old man must be a transcendent person, even though he only mentioned a few simple words on this journey of cultivation, it was of great benefit to him.

"It's okay, your talent is very good, but our contract remains unchanged. You must be able to defeat me in order to inherit my mantle." The old man said.

"Then senior, it's done!" The corner of Zhao Wushuang's mouth curled up in a sinister arc. He straightened his back and looked directly at the old man. The blood of the ancient demon god in his body was rushing wildly, and the rune on his forehead shone with purple light. .

Behind Zhao Wushuang suddenly appeared a huge phantom of a demon god, and the billowing demon energy in his body seemed to have a soul, all of which gathered on top of his head, and the demon god had to follow Zhao Wushuang's every move, which was very strange.

"Oh? Faxiang? Interesting." The old man was a little surprised.

Immediately afterwards, his expression became more dignified.

Zhao Wushuang at this moment has indeed caused him great pressure.

Reincarnation!

A picture of life and death appeared behind the old man again. Life and death were mixed together. The two were no longer separate, but merged together. Life and death coexisted. It was like a small world with endless vitality and endless death.

But it's not over!

The map of life and death slowly flew out, and under the control of the old man, the artistic conception of reincarnation was condensed to the extreme!

This is a cross-age genius contest!
Which one is strong and which one is weak, you will know in one battle!
tread!
Zhao Wushuang stepped out with his right foot, and the phantom of the demon god behind him also landed on the ground. The space around the old man was firmly locked and he could not escape!

There was a violent vibration from the life-and-death map, and the old man was not affected in any way, but the life-and-death map showed signs of collapse.

"So strong!" The old man exclaimed in his heart, Zhao Wushuang brought too many surprises and surprises!
tread!
Zhao Wushuang stepped out with the second foot, combined with the brand-new and transformed killing mood, the power of Emperor Mo Treading Sky has soared several times!
Click!

Cracking sounds appeared on the life-and-death map, and the old man frowned, trying hard to restore the life-and-death map, but the shock force of the space prevented him from doing so.

tread!
After taking the third step, Zhao Wushuang's forehead dripped with sweat. This is already his limit. It is already a miracle that he can persist until now under the high-intensity battle.

boom!
The diagram of life and death burst suddenly, and the old man's body fell behind him like a kite with a broken thread. His body was dim, like a willow swaying in the wind, drifting away at any time.

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for successfully defeating the Wuwang Quadruple Heaven energy body, reward experience: 8000000000."

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for successfully upgrading to the Fifth Heaven of Martial King, please continue to work hard!"

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for successfully completing the task: defeating the energy body within three hours, rewards: Artistic Conception Stone*3, Level 1 Martial Skill Upgrade Card*[-]."

(End of this chapter)