Kill me a few more times and I'll be invincible

"A disobedient and incompetent child will be killed."

"Then finally, let me ask you..." Wu Shengren put away his original casual expression, and asked:

"What is Wu?"

Wu Shengren's voice echoed in the forest, drifting far away with the cold mountain wind.

Wu Qingxin's body began to tremble unconsciously, as if she had returned to the timid little girl in her childhood.

She involuntarily replied: "Martial arts emphasizes the physical body. The so-called martial arts is the process of refining essence and transforming qi, transforming the essence into internal energy in the body, and then continuously strengthening the physical body. When the physical body grows to the point where the five senses are sharp and the internal energy fills the dantian, then You can embark on the path of refining the gods..."

"What is Wu?" Wu Shengren asked again without any fluctuation in his expression.

She said cautiously: "The so-called martial arts means struggle..."

"What is Wu?" Wu Shengren asked again.

She said tremblingly: "The so-called martial arts is to stop fighting. Before picking up a weapon, one must first lay down the weapon. Wu is a kind of spirit. The brave are fearless, the benevolent are invincible, and it is not limited to being brave and ruthless."

Wu Shengren looked at him quietly, his face still expressionless.

"Fuck you, let you go to cultivate immortality and learn to talk around the bush?" Wu Shengren showed an impatient look on his face:

"The so-called martial arts are fists." He clenched his casserole-sized fist and said sharply:

"A fist that is big enough and hard enough is Wu."

"Kung fu that can defeat the enemy and kill the enemy is martial arts."

"Weakness is a sin, and if you fall behind, you will be beaten. My generation of martial arts should be self-improvement, constantly strengthen ourselves, and make our fists bigger and harder."

He clenched his fists tightly, and under the moonlight, his fists were slowly growing. The blood vessels on his arms were as ferocious as earthworms, and they were even slowly wriggling.

"Then, let me ask you again, what is Wuji?" He asked.

This time Wu Qingxin didn't answer right away, but thought carefully before answering:

"The purpose of the Martial Arts Club is to break the old sectarianism of martial arts, collect the top secrets of martial arts in the world, and push martial arts to a higher level, so as to fight against immortals...no, against aliens."

Seeing that Wu Shengren showed a little impatience again, she hurriedly continued:

"Wuji is the pinnacle of martial arts."

"Immortal Dao emphasizes the soul, while Martial Dao emphasizes the physical body. There should be only a difference in direction between the two, and there should be no difference in strength. The ultimate in Martial Dao is to defeat immortals with martial arts."

"No... Make your fists the biggest and hardest, bigger and harder than other people, that's Wuji!"

It was like ticking off all the answers because she didn't know how to do a multiple-choice question. Wu Qing's heart was in a mess, and all the unexpected answers came out of her mouth.

And Wu Shengren still just shook his head slightly.

"My generation of warriors, if they only train their fists to the biggest and strongest, then act tyrannically and use the strong to bully the weak, what is the difference from other people?"

"Wu Zhi Ge, Zhi Ge becomes Wu!" Wu Shengren shouted.

This answer is the same as the one that Wu Qingxin said was denied before, she wanted to argue a little bit, but she didn't dare.

"Then the so-called Wuji..." Wu Shengren looked up at the moon, bathed in the faint moonlight.

A body of ferocious, exaggerated but not obtrusive muscles, under the moonlight, has the beauty of a marble sculpture.

"The pinnacle of martial arts is to use the pinnacle of force to slaughter all the strangers in the world and bring peace to all ages!"

"This is the way of a warrior!"

Done.

Between his two fingers, Wu Qingxin's pupils dilated slightly.

The face of a 20-year-old young woman began to shrink rapidly, wrinkled, and lost its vitality like withered yellow leaves.

Then his head drooped down, and he died completely.

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Wu Shengren was bathed in the moonlight, his angular muscles were cast like steel.

And Wu Qingxin's body withered between his fingers, completely lost all vitality, and finally slipped from between his fingers, like fallen leaves falling with the wind.

Jade-faced flying dragon and others looked up at the man's sculpture-like back, trembling like Wu Qingxin before.

The name of a man, the shadow of a tree.

Jade-faced Flying Dragon talked eloquently before, and when talking about the martial arts that passed away four or fifty years ago, there were many regrets and emotions.

But now, they met the person who single-handedly ended the order of the old martial arts.

Wu sage.

A person who became a sage by martial arts and claimed to be the second martial artist in the world, but he was already the leader of martial arts in the world.

His existence itself is a bloody monument in the history of martial arts.

Starting from him, martial arts are different from ancient to modern.

Facing the living Wu Shengren standing in front of them at this moment, their intuition is that they are crazily warning, like a lamb meeting a tiger, and they don't have any thoughts of becoming an enemy in their hearts.

There is no one who practices martial arts in the world who is not afraid of martial sages.

This is the consensus among warriors, it is the price paid by the blood of martial saints for decades, and the truth taught to warriors.

On the one hand, there are quite a few warriors who respect and worship this master of martial arts, and even hope that this legendary martial saint will one day be able to use martial arts to defeat immortals and bring down those immortals who are high above the clouds.

But on the other hand, they have deep fear from the heart.

This martial sage is not a good person.

He broke the old order of martial arts, destroyed countless famous martial arts families, and snatched martial arts secret books.

But by killing.

Qiao Mu also took a deep breath.

The martial artist's five senses are keen, and he has also practiced the "Wu Sheng Ren Rhinoceros Jue" by Wu Shengren, and his physical intuition at this moment is as crazy as the jade-faced flying dragon to warn.

When people are extremely fearful and depressed, they will feel chest tightness and shortness of breath, their heartbeat will speed up, and their legs will struggle to move as if they are filled with lead.

At the moment, he is trying to overcome the instinctive fear of this body.

"His face changes, is it "Flesh and Flesh"? Use a powerful 'god' to control the changes of flesh and blood, so as to change his face..."

Qiao Mu had also practiced this secret method created by the martial sage, so he quickly had a guess.

It's just that there is still a huge sense of unreality in my heart.

It was hard for him to believe that the swordsman who studied martial arts in the room in his spare time was the same person as the world-renowned martial artist in front of him.

"So, that old swordsman Hu is just your disguise? Wu Shengren." Qiao Mu asked in a deep voice:

"You were the one who lied about listening to Chaolou's list before? That's why your surname is Hu?"

The sound came out.

Before Wu Sheng could respond, the faces of the Jade Faced Flying Dragon and others behind him turned pale.

Why did you say you provoked him?Ask him why?

These few of them didn't dare to speak out at all, trying their best to reduce their sense of existence, for fear of attracting Wu Shengren's attention.

What about Qiao Zhong?Are you still talking at this time?Has he never heard of the fierce reputation of Wu Shengren?

If Qiao Zhong hadn't been the first one to stand out from the sea of ​​flames to fight against Wu Qingxin, and he could be regarded as the one who fought side by side with them, they would have wished to go up and strangle him first.

Wu Shengren turned around slowly under the moonlight.

"It's not really a lie." He stared at Qiao Mu, and it could be seen that he was a little surprised.

"My name is indeed not on the list of listening to Chaolou."

"After all, what qualifications does Tingchaolou have to be named my martial sage?"

After speaking, he stared at Qiao Mu with great interest.

These decades ago, he did, as Wu Qingxin said before, establish the Martial Arts Association and recruit martial arts geniuses from all over Kyushu.

Martial saints are extremely murderous, killing people all over their families at every turn, but they only show mercy to talented geniuses, and accept them as disciples, even adopted sons and daughters.

"Wu Sheng Sheng Rhinoceros Jue" is a mysterious method that low-level warriors can practice, and the first thing is to focus on mind.

Mindfulness is also the basic requirement of the upper third rank of the way of refining gods.

And with Qiao Mu's sixty-year-old body, he naturally has nothing to do with any martial arts genius.

It's not martial arts aptitude that makes martial saints take a second look, but the will of mind.

"Did you overcome your psychological fear in such a short period of time?" Wu Shengren murmured:

"Based on this alone, your xinxing is already stronger than Qingxin."

"And you are not young anymore, you must be in your sixties?"

"Dare to act like this at such an age, it's worth my extra words."

As the saying goes, newborn calves are not afraid of tigers.

A young man with a strong head, someone who dares to fight against a martial arts giant like Wu Shengren. It is not uncommon for Wu Shengren to meet him in the past many years.

But if people are older and know more, they often know how to advance and retreat, know the gains and losses, act with foresight and backwardness, and think twice before acting.

So Qiao Zhong, a man in his sixties who was still acting like this in front of him, did make him take a second look.

Jade-faced Flying Dragon and the others also looked at Qiao Mu in surprise, but only Qiao Mu was calm in his heart.

In fact, he is not as good as Wu Shengren praised.

He is just the desire to die, overcoming the instinct to survive.

"The old Hu you mentioned, he died decades ago. I killed him."

Speaking of this, Wu Shengren glanced at the jade-faced flying dragon next to him with a half-smile and a half-smile:

"You talked about Lao Hu before, didn't you talk very vigorously? Haven't you reacted yet?"

These words made the Jade Faced Flying Dragon wake up like a dream, and then an incredible guess arose in his heart.

Before, he guessed that Old Hu, the bearded swordsman, might be a descendant or successor of the leader of the swordsmanship decades ago.

But according to the meaning of Wu Shengren now, could it be that the face of the swordsman is the leader of the swordsman decades ago?

Reminiscent of the actions of Wu Shengren, I am afraid that the tenth in the world did not die at the hands of the immortal cultivator, but was poisoned by this Wu Shengren!

"So, your words are generally true? Wu Qingxin's words are also true?" Qiao Mu only smiled lightly.

He has heard a lot of truths.

But the truth is all based on words, and it's another matter from what you do.

Born to live forever, Qiao Mu didn't have much awe in the face of Emperor Dayan, martial sages and immortals.

Moreover, he still remembers the goal he set at the beginning.

The reason why he wanted to assassinate the emperor was actually to use the hands of the Great Yan court to kill that martial sage.

And the reason why the martial sage was killed...was because of Qiao Canxue's blood feud.

Qiao Canxue is Qiao Mu's guide in martial arts, although the two have parted ways, and she once said clearly that she wants to avenge the martial sage herself, not let Qiao Mu do it for her.

That was Qiao Canxue's choice.

But Arbor also has his own choices.

At this moment, he took a deep breath, and strode forward with heavy lead-filled steps, walking towards the tall and majestic man like a hill.

"Just now you and that Wu Qingxin's great truth is beautiful. You must use the ultimate force to establish peace forever."

"But what you have done is to kill all the great families in the world, and use your three thousand disciples as nourishment to achieve your own martial arts."

"I only heard that the cultivators of immortals oppressed the court of Yan Dynasty. After the defeat of the martial saints, they did not raise their butcher's knives against the immortals. Instead, they raised their butcher's knives against the weaker folk martial arts."

"The strong swing their knives at the stronger, and the weak swing their knives at the weaker."

"If a character like you really beats an immortal, can you really bring peace to all ages?"

Speaking of these words, Yumian Feilong and others were directly sweating.

Just listening to it from the side, I couldn't help my heart beat faster, for fear that Wu Shengren would fly into a rage in the next second and suck the tree dry.