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"Although my master was defeated by Zhao Wusheng back then, it was a fair fight after all. I don't have much hatred for you, but full of respect for you."

"Even after many years, Master will always mention Senior Zhao and miss the days when we competed with you in the same situation."

Noticing Zhao Wu's cold expression, Li Yixin continued.

After hearing Li Yixin's words, Zhao Wu still remained vigilant, because he and the other party's master were former opponents and enemies.

At the beginning, although Zhao Wu could not enter the path of cultivating immortals, he relied on his amazing martial arts talent to embark on the path of conquest by a strong martial artist.

With his appearance as a warrior in the world, he has almost no rivals among his contemporaries.

However, there were a few people who became Zhao Wu's most formidable opponents at a certain period of time.

One of them includes Li Yixin’s master Leng Aotian!

Nowadays, Zhao Wu's energy and blood are declining, his body is old, and he has long lost the glory of his peak period, but Leng Aotian is exactly the opposite of Zhao Wu.

Many years ago, Zhao Wu had heard about him. It was said that Leng Aotian had taken that important step and became a powerful immortal cultivator.

What is the power of cultivating immortals? With a gesture of his hand, he has the power to move mountains and fill seas; with a snap of his fingers, he can make the sun, moon and stars eclipse.

"Since you are not here for your master, why are you here?"

"A person like you is a leader who can overshadow your contemporaries wherever you go. Don't tell me that you came to Qianshan City by accident."

Zhao Wu asked in a deep voice with no expression on his face.

Being able to become Leng Aotian's disciple, and being able to easily kill fifth-level perfect monsters with one sword, Li Yixin's talent and strength will make him a big shot wherever he goes.

"I just want to travel to various immortal cultivation sects, and of course I am here for Zhao Wusheng."

Li Yixin smiled slightly, and then continued: "It has been twenty years since I debuted, and among the contemporaries I have met, almost no one can take my three moves."

"A few years ago, I was defeated by a warrior on the ancient road of the human race by half a move."

"Martial artist?" Zhao Wu's pupils shrank, and a tall and fierce figure suddenly appeared in his mind.

"Zhao Wusheng, you should have guessed who the warrior is, right?" Li Yixin asked with a half-smile.

"I don't know who you are talking about." Despite some speculation, Zhao Wu responded calmly.

"That man has excellent martial arts talent, and he has followed the ultimate martial arts path of physical sanctification. He is said to be the most likely to become the second human martial saint."

"He is your chief disciple, Shangguan Feiyang."

Li Yixin looked at Zhao Wu and said word by word.

Zhao Wu looked normal on the surface, but deep inside, there was a slight disturbance.

The honest and honest boy who followed him at the beginning has now embarked on the ancient path of the human race and has achieved certain achievements.

Zhao Wu was very pleased in his heart, but he could not see any emotion on the surface.

"Although Brother Ancient and I are rivals, we also cherish each other."

"He mentioned to me many times that he is able to achieve this level of martial arts today thanks to your encouragement and teachings, Zhao Wusheng."

"So I wanted to come and see what kind of being could be the person who could teach the ancients to fly."

Li Yixin said seriously.

Having said this, Li Yixin looked at Zhao Wu seriously.

Zhao Wu's hair was all gray, his face was covered with wrinkles, and there was a hint of twilight in his body, which made him feel a little disappointed.

The powerful and glorious human martial saint in the past eventually grew old and became such a twilight old man.

"That evil disciple has left the Wuzong back then. The ability he has now is all his own creation."

"It doesn't have much to do with me."

Zhao Wu shook his head, showing no trace of joy or relief.

"Brother Shangguan may have suffered indescribably when he left the Wuzong."

Li Yixin said this.

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Zhao Wu had no expression on his face, and then said: "I have listened to what you have to say, and it's time for me to return to Wuzong."

With that said, Zhao Wu turned around and prepared to leave.

"Zhao Wusheng, please wait."

Li Yixin stopped Zhao Wu again.

"What else do you want?"

Zhao Wu frowned slightly and asked in a deep voice.

"Ever since Yishin was defeated at the hands of Brother Shangguan, there has been an inescapable shadow in my heart, so I would like to ask Zhao Wusheng for some advice."

Li Yixin's smile disappeared and he said solemnly.

Although Zhao Wu was old, Li Yixin still made his request.

This time he came to Qianshan City not just to meet Zhao Wu, but most importantly, he hoped to regain his own confidence from Zhao Wu.

Whether you are cultivating immortals or practicing martial arts, Taoism is the most important thing.

Li Yixin's Taoist heart was invincible before, but after his defeat at the hands of Shangguan Feiyang, there were flaws in his Taoist heart, so he came here in the hope of re-condensing his Taoist heart into perfection.

"You want to take action?"

Zhao Wu's eyes flickered and he asked directly.

"It would be my greatest honor if I could fight against Zhao Wusheng."

"And Zhao Wusheng can rest assured that I am willing to suppress the realm and fight you fairly."

Facing this late martial arts master, Li Yixin took a deep breath and said seriously.

He really wanted to see the ability of the ancient Zhao Wu who was able to teach him, and even more so, the power of the human martial saint who had defeated his master.

Of course, Li Yixin knew that Zhao Wu was old and frail and would definitely not have the divine martial arts of the past, so he proposed to suppress his own realm so that he could fight at the same level.

"If I don't fight you, what are you going to do?"

Zhao Wu's face darkened and he asked again.

"If Zhao Wusheng is unwilling to teach him, I will naturally not force him."

"However, if my mood becomes bad, I will do very bad things, such as attracting several fifth-level monsters and slaughtering Qianshan City."

"Maybe the few remaining disciples of Wuzong were killed or injured."

Hearing this, Li Yixin smiled and said calmly.

Despite his gentle appearance and respect for Zhao Wu, he was able to become Leng Aotian's disciple and reach this stage, so he was naturally a ruthless person who would do anything to achieve his goals.

Zhao Wu narrowed his eyes slightly, the other party was obviously threatening him.

If it had been anyone else, Zhao Wu would have crushed his head to pieces, but Li Yixin's realm was so far beyond his own that he could only think about it.

"Option 1, accept Li Yixin's challenge, reward: Hunyuan Golden Spirit Fruit."

"Option two, reject Li Yixin's challenge, reward: low-grade Taoist weapon."

"Option three, remain silent, reward: Earth-level martial arts."

Just when Zhao Wu was thinking undecided, the system prompt sound suddenly came from his mind.