Evil spirits descend: Suppress everything with martial arts

At the same time, Wu even saw a rickety old man appearing in front of him out of thin air, with no human breath on his pale face.

"No, this evil creature has already reached the third level of fierce spirit realm!"

"On the first day of the evil spirit's arrival, it reached the third level. It must have been in the state of scattered souls before the evil spirit's arrival!" Wu Zhen secretly thought something was wrong.

In the normal world, there would be no evil spirits with their own consciousness. At most, they would be first-order scattered souls. With some special terrain and timing, some fragments of consciousness during life were preserved, just like a video recorder.

The theory of ghosts and gods mostly comes from this.

However, once the evil spirit reaches the second level, it has the ability to deceive people, and it can harm people by using special circumstances.

As for the third-order fierce spirit, it can directly manipulate the light and condense the shape, and its strength is even more terrifying.

At this time, Wu Zhen was in front of a third-level Li Ling, which made Wu Zhen feel bad.

As soon as Wu Shi opened the door, Li Ling suddenly looked at Wu Shi, with greed in his cold eyes.

After all, Wu Zhen is a human being in two lifetimes, and his soul seems to be a little special, and his temptation to evil spirits is far better than that of ordinary people.

At this moment, the voice of the system suddenly sounded in Wu Zhen's mind: "Loading the novice gift package."

"Loading progress 34%... 89%... Loading complete!"

"Gift pack for beginners: Century-old Xingyiquan skill voucher."

Wu Zhen was taken aback for a moment after hearing this, his eyes shot out a bright light, and he exclaimed, "Hundred years of skill?"

What is the concept of century-old skill?
Martial arts cannot violate the laws of science. It does not mean that the longer you live, the deeper your skill will be.Even a talented martial arts genius is no match for time.

The peak period of a warrior, in terms of skill and technique, is from thirty to fifty years old, and stronger ones can maintain their peak until sixty years old.

After the age of 60, no matter how strong a person is, all body functions will decline, and no matter what method is used, the skill will decline rapidly.

So, even if one starts to learn martial arts at the age of ten, and maintains the peak until the age of 60, the strongest martial arts of human beings will only last for 50 years.

"That is to say, I can become a peak warrior right now? No, a super warrior with 50 years more skill than those peak warriors!" Wu Zhen couldn't believe it, feeling that the system should not be so powerful.

This goes against science.

"May I ask if the host chooses to use the power coupon?" At this time, the system reminded again.

Wu Chen's thoughts were pulled back by the voice of the system, he immediately gritted his teeth and cursed: "Fuck the science, there are even evil spirits in this world, who still believes in science?"

"Use the power coupon." Wu Zhen said immediately.

As soon as the words fell, Wu Zhen felt his eyes go dark, and then the world spun for a while, and then he appeared on a wasteland, and there was no one around.

"Host, please get ready, the first stage of the skill coupon—artistic conception training, is about to begin." The system's voice sounded.

Without waiting for Wu Chen to think about it, six or seven burly men appeared around him out of nowhere, staring at Wu Chen covetously, with murderous intent in their eyes.

"Damn, this is a skill coupon? Isn't it just a flash of gold, and I have 100 years of skill out of thin air?" Wu Zhen was stunned, and before he had time to think about it, six or seven burly men rushed forward.

In the end, Wu Zhen didn't know how many times he fought in this mysterious wasteland, and he didn't know how long it had been, maybe ten years, maybe 50 years, maybe 100 years...

At a certain point, Wu Zhen's consciousness was shaken suddenly, and he slowly opened his eyes, and found that the old man with a serious face had appeared in front of him.

Wu Zhen has been fighting in the wasteland for a long time, but the real world seems to have only passed by for a moment. This kind of time disorder makes Wu Zhen a little confused.

However, without waiting for him to think about it, the third-order Li Ling had already rushed forward, and his white and withered hands directly strangled Wu Chen's neck.

"No, even a third-order fierce spirit is at most nothing more than a condensed form of distorted light. It can't really strangle me!"

"This evil creature must be bewitching me, I'm pinching myself!" Wu Zhen's heart moved, and he kept telling himself that all this was an illusion.

However, the real sense of strength from the neck and the suffocation of lack of oxygen are so real.

Gradually, Wu Zhen's consciousness became blurred, and he felt as if he was about to bid farewell to this world again.

"Damn it, what a broken system, and 100 years of martial arts skills, it's useless." A sentence suddenly popped up in Wu Zhen's mind.

However, at this moment, the voice of the mechanical system sounded again: "Kongliquan has entered the second stage - physical strengthening."

At the same time, Wu Zhen clearly felt a heat flow in his body out of thin air, and then flowed all over his limbs in an instant.

And Wu Zhen's body began to change at a speed visible to the naked eye.

I saw that the muscles of Wu Zhen's body began to swell rapidly. In the blink of an eye, Wu Zhen grew from a height of 1.8 meters to nearly two meters, and the muscles on his body bulged, like a humanoid monster.

Immediately, Wu Zhen felt that his body shape was rapidly returning to its original shape, but the muscles all over his body became more solid.

At the same time, Wu Zhen felt that there seemed to be a strange energy in his body.

Wu Zhen is no stranger to this kind of energy. During his 20 years of fighting in the mysterious wasteland, this kind of energy has been produced in his body - inner strength!
After the inner strength appeared, Wu Zhen suddenly recalled everything he had fought in the wasteland for a hundred years. Those battles, life-and-death experience again and again, rushed into Wu Zhen's brain.

At the same time, the voice of the system sounded again: "All the hundred-year skill coupons have been loaded."

Wu Zhen suddenly opened his eyes, and the temperament formed by countless times of life and death directly transformed into an incomparably pure breath, surging out of his body.

A scream sounded, but the cold old man flew backwards and hit the wall of the stairs heavily.

But Wu Zhen felt that all the hallucinations disappeared in a flash, and in front of him was the young woman next door.

And... At this time, her hands were strangling her neck tightly.

"Damn it, I didn't pinch myself, but this evil creature got on Feifei Wang's body. It was Feifei Wang pinching me. No wonder I was almost strangled to death." Wu Zhen was stunned.

If it weren't for the system's hundred-year-old skill coupon, I guess I would be doomed this time, and news that I was strangled to death by a neighbor's woman might appear tomorrow.

At this time, the woman was also dumbfounded. She looked at her hands and didn't know what happened.

At this time, Wu Zhen's eyes had already moved away from the woman, and he looked at the third-level evil spirit behind her, revealing a killing intent.

"Damn it, I beat you to death!" Wu Zhen cursed angrily.

After a hundred years of martial arts cultivation, Wu Zhen's whole temperament has changed, and he has an indomitable will to move forward. Even in the face of ghosts and gods, he is not afraid at all.

Moreover, Wu Zhen just now discovered that after recalling the hundred years of fighting in the wilderness, he seemed to have a very pure understanding of martial arts in his heart.

And this pure comprehension seems to be able to hurt Xie Chong!

The evil spirit of the third-order fierce spirit had just fallen slowly from the wall at this time, and the newly condensed form was a little unstable, but he was extremely shocked in his heart.

"This human being can actually hurt me!" The cold old man thought of retreating.

But Wu Zhen didn't give him a chance at all.

With a single movement of Wu Zhen's footsteps, a century-old martial arts cultivation base exploded in an instant, appearing in front of this evil spirit as if in a flash, and then slapped the evil spirit on the forehead.

With this palm, Wu Shi's century-old martial arts cultivation was fully demonstrated, and the terrifying power even inspired an invisible gust of wind, which blew wildly in the entire stairwell.

"A purely physical attack can't touch me at all." The old man's eyes turned from evil spirits were cold, and he didn't seem to be afraid of Wu Chen's attack.

But then something that made him desperate happened. Wu Zhen slapped his palm, and an indomitable will burst out.

"No!" The face of this third-order evil spirit suddenly changed drastically.

With a slap of "Peng", Wu Zhen slapped the evil head firmly on the forehead, hitting it directly on the ground.

"It really hurt it!" At this time, Wu Zhen finally confirmed in his heart that the peak martial arts can indeed deal with evil spirits.

At this moment, Wu Zhen's heart was full of ecstasy, and he even wanted to cry with joy.

It's not that martial arts can't deal with Xie Chong, it's just that you are not strong enough!

"Fuck it, it's finally my turn to take revenge." At this moment, Wu Zhen's anger and hatred towards Xie Chong in his past and present lives all erupted.

I saw Wu Chen bent down, his right hand stretched out like lightning, and grabbed the third-level evil spirit lying on the ground, his left hand flicked, and with a "slap", it was another slap in the face.

"Snapped"

"Snapped"

"Snapped"

……

Wu Zhen raised his hand, and slapped the evil spirit more than a dozen times in one breath, until the evil spirit became dizzy and almost blindsided.

"He... how could he hit me?" This evil creature who was born just a little while ago was a little skeptical about life.

I am evil, how could a living person beat me?

After Wu Zhen slapped the evil creature more than a dozen times in a row, he still felt puzzled, so he pushed it to the ground and started kicking it again.

You know, Wu Zhen is now a terrifying warrior with a hundred years of skill, and he has terrifying power in every move of his hands and feet.

With just one step down, Wu Zhen directly pierced through this evil figure, and even left footprints half an inch deep on the cement floor.

"I...I..." This evil creature only felt that with every bombardment and fall of Wu Zhen, its body would become thinner, and at the same time, a strange "pain" was constantly produced, and it couldn't help sending out bursts of pain. Howling.

The scene at this time was very strange, I saw that Wu Zhen was actually punching and kicking at a rickety old man, and the old man was also howling.

"He..." At the stairs, Wang Feifei was stunned when she saw this scene.

Up to this moment, she hadn't recovered from her senses, and she didn't even figure out what happened.

She only knew that as soon as she opened the door, a pair of big black hands strangled her neck fiercely. Just when her consciousness was almost blurred, her eyes suddenly lit up, and the neighbor opposite the door rushed out.

Then she saw her neighbor, who seemed to have a dispute with an old man, and then her neighbor beat the old man with fists!

"Hey, what are you doing, stop now!" Out of instinctive sympathy for the old man, Wang Feifei shouted hastily, and even rushed forward to grab Wu Chen.

"I'll go, this woman's brain must be sick." Wu Zhen was stunned for a moment, but also a little speechless.

You were almost strangled to death by this evil creature just now, okay?