Only a master of qigong like Kume Nanxing can barely guarantee physical fitness, but he can't fight for a long time. His battle with Jiugui Wuyan was not based on the idea of ​​crushing the opponent with actual combat standards, and no one in seventy years can The reason for the successful climbing of the tower is very simple. There is a time limit for climbing the tower. Normal people are not perpetual motion machines. The duel is exhausting and stressful. I am afraid that most of the masters who have landed on the island will break through the fourth and fifth levels, and lose their combat power due to lack of strength. In addition, the body is too exhausted, let alone continue to challenge upwards idea.The real reason why no one has succeeded in breaking through the level in seventy years is probably because there are not many people below who can reach the sixth floor.

The middle-aged Taoist also seemed to see his expression, and he chuckled lightly.

"With the cultivation of seniors, other masters on the island are nothing more than mediocre ones in your eyes, but only my grand master and grandpa have the ability to benefit from the previous ones...

"Grand master, grandpa, since he ascended the pagoda at the age of [-], he has been stationed on the sixth floor for nearly [-] years, and he is [-] years old this year.

"Although he is very old, his kung fu has already reached its peak. Even if he is old, his physical strength has not weakened. He has broken the physical limit of human beings. His realm is among the records of my Ji family. I am afraid

Speaking of his grand master and grandpa, the middle-aged Taoist's eyes shone with a kind of deep admiration.It was an outright, pure worship of power, not respect or filial piety, but a sincere worship of the strong.That is to say, this middle-aged Taoist truly believes that the old man who is over a hundred years old has maintained the strength and skill of the peak level.

"You just said... um...

Fang Jing's eyes were narrowed into a line, and his eyebrows were slightly raised. It was obvious that he was a little interested.

"You said that one hundred and eight-year-old man broke the limit of the human body?

The physical limit of human beings is mainly manifested in the circumference quality. According to Fang Jing's inference, it is almost impossible for human beings to break this limit in the measurement attributes.

If there are human beings who break the boundaries of this field, they are not humans, but superhumans, non-humans and monsters.

And now the words of this middle-aged Daotu clearly show that the one-hundred-eight-year-old man has practiced martial arts for many years and broke the limiter of the human body.Then this old man is no longer human. He is probably a mythical existence in the field of martial arts fighting skills.If there really was such a character, he would have to meet him once no matter what.

Chapter 437 Climbing the Tower

The periphery of the Wusheng Pagoda is a huge ring-shaped courtyard, and an outer corridor with columns is built near the wall, arranged according to the eight trigrams. There are a total of forty-eight rooms together, which is a metaphor for the orientation of Ruo Liu + Si Gua.This ring-shaped courtyard will remind you of the Colosseum in Rome. On the walls of each "fan" of the verandah, there are a lot of words and illustrations engraved, which are the secrets of the school and the records of martial arts left by the martial arts masters of the past. People are engraved on the brick walls.The Wusheng Pagoda in the center is seven stories high. It is a towering tower. It is a pavilion-style tower. It looks very majestic and mighty from the outside. The building is very solid, the whole body is constructed of bricks and stones, the materials are selected carefully, the tower body is also exquisite, the flying bridge and brackets are carved with many rare and exotic animals.

Fang Jing and the middle-aged Taoist climbed to the sixth floor together, and they could see a skinny old man sitting cross-legged on the tower.

.... This old man is the middle-aged Daoist Grand Master Grandpa Zu. His surname is Ji, and his first name is Longfeng.This one-hundred-year-old man has guarded the tower for nearly seventy years. During these seventy years, no one has been able to pass through the sixth-floor tower he guards.

The old man sat there almost motionless, his body was unusually thin, it would not be an exaggeration to say that he was skinny, his face and skin were covered with fold-like wrinkles.

"Bo Ding, he has brought the guests over." The old man surnamed Ji turned his head and turned his eyes

"This is a foreign guest! Speaking of which, no one has visited this island for many years.

The old man's gaze was very kind, and he cast his gaze on Fang Jing who was at the side for an instant, his eyes fixed, and he blinked.

"The guest this time is a bit unusual.

"Grandfather, this is Mr. Fang Jing," the middle-aged Taoist quickly introduced.

"He heard about the deeds of Wusheng Pagoda overseas and wanted to visit it, so he came here from afar.

"Senior Ji Longfeng, hello." Fang Jing said directly: "I have lived overseas for many years, and after hearing about the deeds of Wusheng Pagoda, I naturally feel admiration, especially those seniors who built this island back then. I didn't expect that so many years ago, there were ancestors who were able to abandon the sect's opinion and exchanged the secrets of martial arts from various schools and sects.

"I see...

The old man stroked the beard on his chin, narrowed his eyes and smiled and said

"However, young man. Although you say so, there seems to be no admiration for the sages in your eyes. I have seen many people like you in the past. What do you say about admiration, reverence, and long-standing fame? Don't care about such things at all!"

The middle-aged Taoist priest never dreamed that the old man would say such a sentence as soon as he came up.

"Grandpa.

"Okay, okay. Old man Ji waved his hand. Interrupting the middle-aged Taoist priest, he turned his gaze to Fang Jing and said in a deep voice: "Again, young man, what do you want to do on this island. "

"Of course I want to admire the demeanor of the sages on the island. Fang Jing said with a smile on his face. The old man shook his head: "I am good at observing people's faces. Your Excellency is not the kind of humble and trustworthy person. With your heart, it is impossible." You don't have to join me with my great-grandson to lie to me.The middle-aged Taoist's throat moved. He was about to say something, but in the end he shut his mouth obediently under the eyes of the old man.The expression on Fang Jing's face softened, and he said in a deep voice: "Actually, I want to climb to the seventh floor, the name of Wusheng Tower is too famous, as long as you are a warrior, you can't take it lightly.

"Oh! That's it... Old Man Ji nodded after thinking about it.

"Then you can go up."

He reached out and made a "please" motion.

"Grandpa, this is against the rules!

The middle-aged Taoist couldn't help but speak.

"I can't help it, I'm afraid of being young and strong. You see, I'm over a hundred years old. Is it possible that I still want to compete with young people? I said Bo Ding, you can't bear to let grandpa get beaten!" The old man chuckled: "Young man People, if you come for the name of Wusheng Pagoda, then go up by yourself, I will not stop you.

"Old man, are you sure." Fang Jing frowned, he was a bit unsure what the centenarian's plans were, but there was one thing he could feel now... It is a warrior who breaks the limits of human beings, maybe there is such a possibility.

"I came here not just to climb the tower, but more importantly, to compete with powerful fighters." He took a step forward and said directly, "I just want to ask Senior Ji for advice." martial arts.

"No need, I can vaguely sense your strength. Your body has been trained to a very perfect level. If your technique is not second-rate, you can crush most fighters with your physical fitness and strength alone.

The old man smiled: "And now I am old and frail, and I have almost no chance of winning against you who is at the peak.

...Is this deliberate avoidance?

Fang Jing also had a vague guess in his heart, this old man Ji didn't intend to fight with him.This is also how martial artists love their reputation like they love their wings.If he loses a move and a half in a fight with himself, wouldn't his reputation of being undefeated be compromised?

"Understood.

He sneered, and stepped lightly on the ground with one foot.With a bang, a huge aura suddenly swelled from his body, and countless faint red lights rose from the spinner in his body. Gradually gathered and condensed behind him, forming a huge phantom.

"This, this is martial arts. It's impossible. Could it be that you're trying to pay off the gods!" The middle-aged Taoist opened his mouth slightly, showing a look of astonishment on his face. His whole body froze, and he could only maintain this expression. Even Elder Ji on the side was shocked, obviously taken aback, and the two of them could feel that the space inside the tower seemed to be solidified, an invisible field, which made their movements restrained. However, the distance between the two In the middle, the middle-aged Daotu couldn't move at all, while the old man Ji could still move his body weakly.

After a while, Fang Jing withdrew the power of the field. He slowly glanced at the two of them, and said in a low voice: "This is the supreme power I have comprehended, and it is also the power I obtained after breaking the limits of human beings. I came here also to think about it." Verify this.

Elder Ji took a deep breath: "This is no longer a power that humans can hold.

"It's not enough, whether it's me or other martial artists, they can all be promoted to a higher level.

Fang Jing looked like his own hand.

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