The absurd game of a performance artist

Chapter 105 Inheritance
All the people present, surrounding the dead Yudilie, all showed expressions of grief.

They grieve not only for Yu Dilie's heroic sacrifice, but also for the tragic fate they are about to face.

After all, Yudilie's astonishing performance just now failed to defeat this ferocious humanoid beast. How could it be possible to do so with their martial arts attainments?

These fighters who have just touched the way of martial arts, the [ideas] that are still in the budding state are gradually withering...

At this moment, in the middle of the mountain full of sadness and despair, only two people smiled happily.

One of them is naturally Fan Ma Heipiyong who won the game.

This easy victory is just as it should be.

The reason why the strong win is very simple, that is because they are strong enough!
And to prove this strength, one needs to constantly win duels with the strong, which is exactly the purpose of Fan Ma Heipiyong coming here.

Although the opponent's purity is average, Fan Ma Heipiyong is in a very happy mood now that he can eat such an appetizer just after he came out of the mountain.

The second is an old man with a gray beard.

Seeing his disciple finally break through and comprehend the true meaning of Jingwu [do whatever he wants], as a master, he showed a gratified smile on his face.

When others were sad for Yu Dilie's death, only he understood that the other party carried out his own martial arts in an extremely happy mood, and ended his life as a warrior without complaint or regret.

What a wonderful thing this is!

It's like seeing the birth of a piece of life art, Yu Dilie used his life to draw a picture scroll of life without regrets!
Mo Zhen is sincerely happy for the other party, and at the same time feels honored to be able to guide the other party to paint this last stroke!
"Is this the strongest among you? Only to this extent, it seems that I don't need to continue wasting time with you!"

In the distance, Fan Ma Heipiyong's disdainful voice came.

Keba, who was immersed in grief, opened his eyes wide with anger, and the grief and anger in his heart drove him to rush forward to avenge his adoptive father.

But the rationality that remained in his body kept him in place.

Even Yu Dilie, the master who has comprehended the way of martial arts, is no match for the opponent, so what can he do?

Seeing the helplessness of the other party, Mo Zhen knew that this confused young man needed his help.

I should enlighten the other party at this time, use my brush to leave an insignificant stroke in the other party's life, and help him walk on the right path.

"Have you felt it?"

"Um?!"

Hearing the master's voice, Keba cheered up and said something.

"Master... I am stupid, please give me advice!"

Mozhen pointed to Yudilie's body and said meaningfully.

"I can feel that in his body, there is still a legacy that has not dissipated. It seems that he is still looking forward to something..."

Master... What are you looking forward to?
So what is it?

At this moment, Ke Ba clenched Yu Dilie's right hand tightly.

Countless pictures from the past are shown in my mind.

The little things in life and martial arts training from childhood to adulthood are finally frozen in the moment when Yu Dilie hits the sonic punch.

In an instant, Keba seemed to understand the obsession left behind by his master.

The mind, as magnificent as the sea, was transferred from Yudilie's body to Keba's body!
Grief, longing, anger, longing, attachment, love, countless thoughts gushed out of Keba's body, stirring constantly.

At this moment, as if venting his inner thoughts, Keba raised his head to the sky and howled.

"I'm here to challenge you!!!"

Everyone's eyes were focused on this young man at this moment, and none of them thought that it was not the Jingwu master who stood up at this last moment, but the junior youth beside him.

Although Ke Ba, Yudi Lie's personal disciple, is also a well-known genius, but in the eyes of everyone, the other party is too young to be the opponent of the fierce beast.

Ignoring the doubts in everyone's eyes, Keba strode forward with flames burning in his eyes, walking towards Fan Ma Heipiyong.

"Only by you? Brat, your physical strength is not as strong as that piece of cake just now!"

Without using words to communicate, Keba tightened his right arm, pouring all the thoughts in his heart into his martial arts.

At this moment, he passed on the thoughts in his heart to 【Wu】.

At this moment, as if hundreds of rivers flowed into the sea, countless [Nian] gathered on Keba's right arm!
[Wu] At this moment, transform it into the power of actual action, punch out, and it is bound to complete the martial arts that Master Yu Dilie failed to complete at this moment!
Do whatever you want!
Faced with this punch, Fan Ma Heipiyong showed a diner's salivating expression on his face as if seeing delicious food...

Blessed...

The majestic thought pushed Keba's right arm, causing the punch to reach an unimaginable speed in an instant.

The howling wind, like a sharp blade, tore the skin of Keba's right arm.

But the extremely strong will still drove this punch to continue to accelerate forward!
Immediately afterwards, the huge kinetic energy generated on the right arm made it difficult for the muscles under the skin to support, and the muscle fibers broke crazily. The scene was extremely tragic!
But the right arm, with only pale bones left, is still moving forward unswervingly, like a straight spear!

This spear that carried out the faith pierced through the last barrier.

boo——

The world fell silent in kebal.

The sound is also surpassed at this moment.

[Jingwu Profound Technique Supersonic Fist]!
The surpassed fist caused great waves in the space!
Fan Ma Heipiyong flew out like a black cannonball under the heavy blow of this turbulent punch, and ruthlessly embedded in Jianfeng Mountain, raising endless smoke and dust.

everything is over.

At the last moment, Wu, sublimated.

There was nothing left of the empty right arm.

Only the martial arts passed down from mind to mind reverberates between heaven and earth.

With no complaints or regrets, he punched the punch beyond the speed of sound, and Keba finally felt the same way as Master Yudi, and realized that [Wu] was worth everything.

The spirit that crosses the bloodline is passed down between father and son through 【武】.

"Leave it all to me, please rest in peace..."

Having said that, looking at his empty right arm, Keba still had ripples in his heart.

Unfortunately, if it is still there, maybe I can continue to move forward and explore further martial arts...

At this moment, someone seemed to understand his mind and said with relief.

"Son, you did a good job, you did a good job! Now, think about it again, the last sentence your master said..."

Under Master Mo's reminder, Yu Dilie's voice seemed to resound in Keba's mind again.

[The arm can be used for the next time...]

For an instant, tears rolled down from Keba's eyes unstoppable.

Could it be that……

Master, have you foreseen everything in the future?

Staring at Yudi Lie Yuwen's still right arm, Keba had already realized everything.

I understand, from now on, let your life and will continue on my body...

Let us "fight side by side"!

Amidst the cheers of countless people, seeing this beautiful picture full of future expectations, Mo Zhen smiled knowingly as if he had finished drawing an exquisite work of art.

The profound meaning of martial arts has been passed on, it seems that it is time for me to hide my identity and fame, and leave this world...

however……

An incomparably hateful voice sounded out of place at this moment.

"With your level... you want to defeat Lao Tzu?!"

Accompanied by the earth-shattering bang, a desperate figure leaped out of the abyss, sending out a roar that resounded throughout the world.

"Don't be kidding me! I'm a [Fan Ma Xingren] with the physical bloodline of the strongest in the universe!"

(End of this chapter)