Eternal First Son-in-law

The phantom couldn't stop the lunatic, and they were blown up one by one.

Xu Wuzhou continued to climb, step by step.

Order nine hundred and five!

Nine hundred and twenty orders!

Tier 930!

Nine hundred and fifty steps!

...

Everyone held their breath, and only a little bit to climb to the top, Xu Wuzhou really wanted to break the curse of not being able to climb to the top.

Everyone is counting the steps, counting step by step.

They were all a little anxious, Xu Wuzhou walked too slowly. You must stay for a while at each step.

You can only say that you understand combat skills, but in such a short period of time, you can't understand combat skills. What are you doing during this period of time? Are we deliberately anxious?

It was in the urgent count of everyone that Xu Wuzhou climbed all the way.

"Nine hundred and ninety six!"

"Nine hundred and ninety seven!"

"Nine hundred and ninety-eight!"

"Only one step away, the last step!"

"Xu Wuzhou is really going to climb to the top of the altar!"

"What the **** is there in the altar?"

Everyone stared at Xu Wuzhou scorchingly, but Xu Wuzhou stood on the nine hundred and ninety-eighth step but waited again.

Xu Wuzhou realized the battle skills of the ninth and ninety-eighth step, and looked upward, only the first step was left. Going up again, they climbed to the top of the altar.

Xu Wuzhou took a deep breath, and just about to go up, he saw the lunatic stepping up to the 999th step.

When everyone saw this scene, their hearts were tense in vain. Could it be that the lunatic is going to attack Xu Wuzhou at this time?

But what is surprising is that the lunatic stood on the nine hundred and ninety-nine steps but suddenly spoke.

Yes, he spoke suddenly.

It has always been regarded as something that is not human or ghost, but now it is still talking? This is not something? Is it alone? Or a demon?

Everyone couldn't understand, they all looked at the madman scorchingly.

What the madman said is not an important word, it just said the word ‘please’.

A please, very dry, it seems that the vocal cords are stuck, the feeling of unclear speech.

But this word of invitation made everyone swallow, and everyone looked at Xu Wuzhou scorchingly, feeling unbelievable.

This killed a lunatic who didn't know how many people, and at this time actually asked Xu Wuzhou to please, what was the situation?

Xu Wuzhou didn't know what was going on, but he pretended to have a calm expression. It seems that everything is walking in his expectation.

Xu Wuzhou stepped up to step nine hundred and ninety-nine, with a set of swordsmanship and combat skills on the top. There is nothing peculiar about this set of combat skills.

It took him a while, and he quickly realized it. And at this time... he had hundreds of thousands of drops of black bowl of liquid, only dozens of them were left at this time.

After the final set of combat skills was completed, Xu Wuzhou stood there waiting for transformation. But it was very unexpected. I realized nine hundred and ninety-nine sets, but nothing changed.

The lunatic stood on the nine hundred and ninety-nine steps, he and Xu Wuzhou were together.

Xu Wuzhou looked at him, wanting to see exactly what he was. But with his long hair loose and a weird body, he still couldn't see if it was a human being.

The madman said nothing, and stepped forward.

Xu Wuzhou was startled, after thinking about it, he followed.

The altar is very big, and above it is a huge platform. Xu Wuzhou saw something in the center, a bronze platform.

The bronze platform was not small, which made Xu Wuzhou's eyes brighten, thinking that it was also liquid.

After walking on the altar, Xu Wuzhou walked towards the center. At this time, everyone's sight was blocked.

"Brother, what are the combat skills of this altar? Can you explain it?" Xu Wuzhou followed the lunatic and shouted at the lunatic in front.

Xu Wuzhou just yelled casually, but didn't expect to get an answer.

But in the end, he didn't expect that the lunatic actually answered. He had already used a dry voice. The voice was not as loud as before. Instead, he explained in small talk: "The essence of the first saint!"

With this sentence, Xu Wuzhou almost didn't fall to the ground?

The first holy essence? Special, don't you disgust me, okay? The first saint is so awesome, and the essence is directly converted into combat skills? And...Leave the essence of the nine hundred and ninety-nine level.

However, the words of the lunatic made Xu Wuzhou reflect on himself. He felt that he was too dirty.

"Back then, Xiansheng studied martial arts for the rise of the human race. They kept streamlining and spent countless efforts to streamline them into these 999 combat skills, in order to facilitate the cultivation of the human race young people!"

"What do you mean?" Xu Wuzhou asked in confusion.

"Perhaps it is more appropriate to use another explanation. These martial arts are strokes, which are horizontal and vertical. They are the most basic thing of combat skills. For example, if a set of powerful combat skills is one word, then these combat skills are strokes, not to mention everything. All combat skills are constructed from these strokes, but these strokes can construct a lot of combat skills.

These strokes are the foundation of various combat skills that the first sages have repeatedly explored, repeatedly streamlined, and constantly strived for perfection. "

Xu Wuzhou was taken aback, and finally understood why he always felt that these combat skills were very basic. In particular, I feel that these combat skills can decompose combat skills such as thunderbolt legs.

"This is just a basic combat technique? Then why does each set have the power of Rank 3 combat techniques?" Xu Wuzhou asked curiously.

"Mr.'s constant state, regard it as the foundation, as the unit. It contains the hard work of the sages, and it is naturally extraordinary. Even the most ordinary, its power cannot be underestimated." The lunatic replied.

"Unit?" Xu Wuzhou muttered to himself.

"That's right! This is a set of treasures left to the human race by the ancestors of the ancient times. Numerous subsequent war skills of the human race have their shadows. There are many terrifying war skills in this world, and even some magical powers. , Are all made up of strokes. Other combat skills may be a word, a sentence, an article, or even a book. But the foundation of all these are these cornerstones."

"Is that so?" Xu Wuzhou muttered.

"It's just that the human race has grown slowly, and these cornerstones and units have long been forgotten. In the end, no one took the time to learn these basics." said the lunatic.

"Is there any benefit to learning?" Xu Wuzhou asked.

"Is it a benefit if the characters become better?" asked the lunatic.

Xu Wuzhou was taken aback: "What do you mean?"

"The strokes are well practiced, and the words are written naturally. With good writing, an article looks neat and tidy regardless of the name of the content. A book also looks beautiful." The lunatic replied Xu Wuzhou.

Xu Wuzhou said thoughtfully: "Meaning that learning these combat skills can make combat skills stronger?"

"Able to play the bells and whistles of combat skills and show the true power of combat skills. Concise and clear!"

One sentence shocked Xu Wuzhou's heart. Although he was simple, Xu Wuzhou didn't know the benefits.

This is equivalent to a tree, cutting off the extra branches and leaves directly. Then this tree will grow taller and more beautiful.

The same is true for combat skills, eliminating the extra bells and whistles, and that power naturally skyrocketed a bit.

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