battle master

Chapter 939 Martial arts ladder!

Swish!
Wu Yangyu's face was serious!
Fighting against the inheritance of the spirit clan, [the art of the Great Purgatory Judgment], and the God Body of Suppressing Prison!
This is his absolute secret, and no one has ever known it.

Especially the prison-suppressing divine body, which is the bloodline he had just awakened not long ago, and it is the most hidden. If it was not for a coincidence, he would not be able to awaken it at all.

but.

The old man in front of him can easily see through, as if, in front of the other party, he has no secrets!

Such an encounter made him not be terrified!

"Don't worry, I have already said that I have no ill feeling towards you, and everything about you will not be contaminated, nor can it be contaminated!"

The old man groaned again, and there seemed to be a touch of inexplicable helplessness in his voice.

"In this case, I choose to enter the second ladder!"

Facing an existence that had completely penetrated him, Wu Yangyu really didn't want to stay for a moment.

"Hehe...the second ladder is called the Martial Dao Ladder. It also has a hundred floors. In each floor, there is a kind of martial arts perception. Those perceptions include the way of mountains and rivers, the way of time, the way of the sea, Martial arts of the earth, thunder and lightning, stars and even the way of stars, moon, and flames... every kind of martial arts is the perception left by a strong man, and every kind of martial arts heralds a kind of danger!"

"Entering it, your will will be crushed. Your combat power is there, and you can't give full play to your advantages. It can be said that you, like everyone else, are fighting for will and understanding!"

"Are you aware of martial arts?"

Along with the old man's explanation, Wu Yangyu had a lot of interest and expectation in his heart.

"Don't think that on the martial arts ladder, there are only benefits and no dangers. On the contrary, compared with the previous ladder you have passed through, the degree of danger of this martial arts ladder is even more terrifying. Once you cannot learn from the opponent's martial arts If you get rid of it, you will sink into it completely, and from then on, your soul and body will be turned into useless puppets, leaving only your instincts and no wisdom!"

The living dead!
This is clearly the existence of the living dead!

If this is the case, it is indeed more terrifying than the previous one hundred stairs to escape. After all, even if the stairs fall, there may not be no chance to save the soul and be reborn. However, this ladder of martial arts is Completely sink people into this.

There is no longer any possibility of survival, and becoming a puppet-like existence is an unbearable ordeal for any living being.

"I still choose to enter!"

Wu Yangyu's face straightened, and he said with seriousness.

"is it?"

The old man nodded slightly, as if he was not surprised by Wu Yangyu's choice.

He has seen too many evildoers and geniuses. These people are arrogant and determined. In order to pursue their own martial arts, or even to improve their own strength, they never backed down even if they were in danger like mountains of swords and seas of fire.

And in this eternity, the truly strong will also go through such a path.

"Forget it, since that's the case, I will tell you the information on the martial arts ladder. Although the martial arts ladder has a hundred floors, it is not only after breaking through the hundred floors that you can enter the third level of the spiritual ladder. As long as you can comprehend your own Martial arts, then, you have the opportunity to enter the third level, but... the more steps you break through, the greater the benefits you will get. Also, there are not a few people who enter this level, because the way to the third level is There are more than one entrance to the stairs... so, you have to be careful and good luck!"

"boom!"

The old man stopped talking nonsense, and after explaining the information, the long sleeves moved slightly.

Immediately.

A mysterious wave began to bloom.

Wu Yangyu only felt his body pause, and a divine light appeared in front of his eyes.

before.

The layers of the ladder are presented here.

This is the second level of martial arts ladder.

"The power of space... this city of funerals can actually isolate Master Bird!"

Finally, Qin Huang's voice came out suddenly.

"Hehehe, yes, it is obvious that the power of space is used, and, with the smell of seal and the breath of law, if it is not because our strength cannot be used normally, this mere power may not be able to cut us off from you. !"

Babies also begin to transmit sounds.

"Here, although I don't know who evolved it, it's obviously not easy. You have to be careful! We can't help you much. Once you step on this ladder, the power of the law of space will definitely be born on it. Cut off contact with you!"

The Qin Emperor groaned again, his voice was filled with traces of anger.

How noble and ancient to be him and a baby.

Obviously, he didn't pay attention to the power of this space.

but.

However, their freedom was restricted by the power of this place, so they were naturally very annoyed.

"Ok!"

Nodding his head, Wu Yangyu began to suppress the matter of the old man, his figure moved slightly, and he had already stepped on the stairs.

"boom!"

The sun and the moon rotate, the galaxy falls, and in front of Wu Yangyu, there seems to be the breath of the universe flowing, mysterious and unpredictable, vaguely, as if stepping into a new world.

here.

The area is boundless and boundless, the sun and the moon correspond to each other, shining radiantly, everything seems to be the same as the outside world of the Mystic Realm of God, even taking a sip, one can feel the bursts of fresh air permeating the air.

Looking into the eyes, a bamboo house appears in the distance.

The cycle of the bamboo house is very quiet, but here, there are stone tables and chairs. On the stone table, there are teapots and cups. The quiet tea fragrance is floating out of the pot. With the breeze blowing, it is filled with bursts of aroma come out.

Bamboo reeds lead to seclusion, against the background of cool breeze.

Such a place is like a living place for hermits.

"This is the martial arts ladder?!"

Although there was no danger at all in this place, Wu Yangyu couldn't help frowning.

How could martial arts be born in such a place?Moreover, what kind of martial art is this?
"Swallow mountains and rivers with anger, stop killing with killing, even if there are thousands of ways, I will kill alone! My way is the way of killing!"

Unexpected.

In the front, a strange voice came out.

In front of the stone table, unexpectedly, a figure in green robe appeared at unknown time.

The owner of the figure is very young, he looks like a young man in his 30s or [-]s, and his fingers are very fair, as delicate as a section of green bamboo.

With a smile on his face, without any malice at all, he made an inviting gesture towards Wu Yangyu:

"How about some tea with friends coming from far away?"

Everything is so weird.

The space that appeared suddenly, the figure that was born suddenly, and even all of these seemed extremely abrupt and strange, but there was no malice, killing intent, or bloody feeling.

Wu Yangyu didn't hesitate too much, and cupped his hands at the young man:

"Thank you!"

While talking, he was already pacing and sitting, took a cup of tea, and sipped it slowly.

There was a hint of coldness in the faint tea fragrance, after taking it, Wu Yangyu felt a sense of purity of mind, and the restlessness and hostility from the killing all the way were suppressed.

“Good tea!”

In this regard.

Wu Yangyu has never been stingy with his praise.

"Meditation tea is made from the leaves of thousand-year-old bamboos, and melted into water from the ten-thousand-year-old black ice. During this period, it is carefully polished again. You need to carefully understand the beauty of it!"

The young man nodded slightly, and chanted again:
"Martial arts ladder, hundreds of martial arts! Little friend, this place is useless to you, but it has benefits beyond ordinary people!"

This young man looks young, but Wu Yangyu knows that the other party is definitely the evolution of the will and martial arts of an ancient strongman. Therefore, he completely accepts the other party's address, and even shows respect on his face:
"Dare to ask senior, how do you say this?"

"The real function of the martial arts ladder is to polish the will, comprehension, and wisdom of the entrants, so that they can truly transform and realize their own dharma image!"

Dharma? !
Wu Yangyu had never heard of this statement when he met the old man.

If so.

He has condensed and comprehended his own dharma image, Great Yama!
Then here, it is really of no benefit to him.

"You obviously already have traces of Dharma. The evolution of Dharma is based on your own martial arts comprehension. Little friend, you seem to be at a disadvantage, but do you know where your own advantages lie?"

"I still hope that the seniors will give advice!"

Wu Yangyu became more and more respectful.

"The evolution of dharma is also based on martial arts, but it is only a part of martial arts. The real martial arts, except dharma, covers too many things. If you can fight all the way... naturally You can feel the benefits of it.”

This is not clearly explained.

but.

But Wu Yangyu already understood.

The so-called Martial Dao covers incomparably many things, and Dharma is included in Martial Dao, but it cannot explain Martial Dao. Now, Wu Yangyu has condensed Dharma, which also indicates that his starting point is beyond ordinary people.

In the course of this battle, the benefits obtained, although intangible, are more important and richer.

"Senior... please!"

Thinking of the key point, Wu Yangyu slowly put down the cup in his hand, and saluted respectfully.

"Hahaha...very good!"

The young man smiled slightly, seemingly quite relieved.

however.

As soon as his words fell, everything in the entire space seemed to have completely changed.

"Boom!~"

The blood is shining, the blood moon is in the sky, the sun is rolling down, and there are bursts of mourning. Above the sky, there seems to be a mountain of white bones, with a head, like a demon, with a severed arm, dripping blood continuously!

Phantoms, visions, the waning moon... Among all of them, the original tranquility seemed to be completely broken at this moment.

"The heavens, the stars and the moon, the endless beings, the way to kill and stop killing, please guide me!"

The voice of the youth emerged again.

but.

At this moment, the voice was like a nightmare, carrying endless coldness and bloodthirsty breath, substantive erosion...

(End of this chapter)