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"Girl, don't underestimate this skill."

"When I first entered the ancient path of the human race, I relied on this method to defeat many powerful enemies."

As if seeing Ling'er's disappointment, Zhao Wu reminded him in a deep voice.

"With no level of skills, Master allowed Master to defeat many powerful enemies on the ancient road of the human race?"

"Master, you didn't lie to me, did you?"

Ling'er curled her little cherry mouth and asked suspiciously.

Although she believed in her master very much, it was really unbelievable that she could have mastered the ancient path of the human race by relying on a non-level skill.

Noticing Ling'er's suspicious expression, Zhao Wu smiled slightly and did not continue to explain.

"Girl, watch carefully."

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhao Wu took a step forward, and the powerful force shook the ground.

With the help of this terrifying impact, Zhao Wu rushed out like a pure-blood beast, pulling out a series of afterimages in the void.

Before Ling'er could see clearly, Zhao Wu clenched his fists and suddenly shot out.

The blood is boiling and the momentum is terrifying.

Looking from a distance, the surface of Zhao Wu's fist was covered with a layer of golden light, as if it were poured from fairy gold.

A punch struck down, and surging power poured down, twisting the void.

"This is a boxing technique!"

Ling'er was a little moved. The power of this boxing technique is so thunderous that it briefly distorts the void. Is it really a classless technique?

You must know that even the Falling Star Divine Fist taught to her by Zhao Wu might not be able to do it.

Zhao Wu ignored Ling'er's reaction and punched faster and faster. The terrifying light of the punch was as bright as the scorching sun!

Boom!

The heaven and earth shook violently, and countless spiritual energies surged.

Zhao Wu's eyes were as bright as a torch, and as his limbs stretched out, unprecedented power exploded.

The fist light cut through the sky, and finally blasted open a void, forming a huge reincarnation portal.

"Oh my god..."

"What a terrible vision!"

Ling'er's face was full of disbelief. When he saw the reincarnation portal, his whole heart was shaken, and he felt a sense of insignificance and fear coming from his soul.

You know, not long ago, when Zhao Wu showed her the sword of destruction, Ling'er had never felt like this.

"Reincarnation controls the world!"

Zhao Wu's momentum was rising steadily, his fist strength was getting stronger and stronger, and the bright and terrifying light of his fist shook the whole world.

The Samsara Portal is bottomless, and a strange and cold aura spreads out, as if it is going to devour all the creatures in the world.

The void roared and shook, as if it could not withstand the power of Zhao Wu's fist, and countless spiritual energy surged and undulated, like huge waves on the sea!

The light of the fist illuminated the world, and Zhao Wu's figure disappeared completely. The Samsara Portal roared and shook, and countless energies spewed out, sweeping in all directions like strong winds and huge waves, and in the end almost everything was submerged.

Ling'er's pretty face turned pale, and she felt the suffocation coming from her face.

Even from a certain distance, watching Zhao Wu perform this boxing technique was already unbearable for her.

boom……

At this moment, the fist light that filled the sky dissipated, and the vision of the Samsara Portal quickly disappeared. Zhao Wu stopped in time, and all the violent spiritual energy of heaven and earth returned to calm.

"Master, what kind of punch was that just now?"

Ling'er widened her beautiful eyes and asked with lingering fear.

"This technique is called Samsara Fist!"

The blood in Zhao Wu's body disappeared, and his whole body returned to his usual appearance.

"Reincarnation Fist? What a domineering name."

Linger murmured.

"Girl, do you know why this boxing technique has no grades?" Zhao Wu smiled slightly, and without waiting for Ling'er to answer, he continued on his own: "The Samsara Fist has no grades, not because the power is too weak, but because it is just right. On the contrary. Because the boxing technique is too powerful to give a specific grade."

Speaking of this, Zhao Wu reminded: "And what you just witnessed was just the starting position of the Samsara Fist, not the real power."

"Such a terrifying fist light, even forming a terrifying phenomenon, is it just a hand gesture?" Hearing this, Ling'er was dumbfounded, and finally realized the horror and horror of this boxing technique.

"Master, I want to learn this boxing technique." Ling'er quickly reacted and said to Zhao Wu impatiently.

As long as you learn this boxing technique, who will dare to bully you in the future?

"Girl, this boxing technique also has its own thresholds and drawbacks." Zhao Wu reminded in a deep voice.

"What are the thresholds and disadvantages?" Linger blinked her big eyes and asked.

"If you want to practice this boxing technique, you need to reach the late stage of the martial arts realm, and to exert the power of this boxing technique, the warrior needs to burn his own lifespan."

"Take the warriors in the late martial arts realm as an example. If they pay the price of burning one year of their lifespan, they can exert terrifying power comparable to the Dzogchen masters in the martial arts realm."

Zhao Wu said slowly.

"Master, this means that if you want to exert the power of this boxing technique, you need to deplete your own lifespan."

"The more lifespan is lost, the more powerful this boxing technique will be?"

Ling'er frowned slightly and asked hesitantly. She knew everything about it, and soon realized that this boxing technique had serious drawbacks.

"Exactly."

Zhao Wu nodded and said seriously.

On the ancient road of the human race, Zhao Wu relied on the Samsara Fist to defeat the powerful men in his field and even the elders. However, due to excessive use of this boxing method, his life span was excessively consumed, which laid the foundation for his rapid aging and blood depletion later on. Had bad consequences.

"If that's the case, then I'd better not learn it yet."

Ling'er struggled for a moment, but temporarily gave up the idea of ​​practicing this boxing technique.

She has only been promoted to the Tongmai realm not long ago, and she still doesn’t know that it will take years and months to reach the martial arts master realm. And it comes at the cost of losing life span. For the simple Ling'er, it feels like the gain outweighs the gain.

Of course, although she had given up the idea of ​​practicing this boxing technique, watching Zhao Wu perform this technique just now made her realize a lot and gain certain benefits.

"Teacher, I respect your wishes."

Zhao Wu smiled and said this.

"Master, this boxing technique is very powerful, but it extremely consumes your life span. If you can't use it, it's best not to use it."

"Ling'er only hopes that Master will be well."

Ling'er's pretty face was full of concern and she said softly.

Despite her young age, she was very smart, and she quickly realized why Zhao Wu demonstrated the Samsara Fist to her.

"Girl, don't worry."

"Although my teacher is old, I don't want to die so quickly. I know how to behave."

Zhao Wu smiled kindly and said.

The reason why he performed Samsara Fist today was mainly because his lifespan now totals eighteen years, and he has no worries about longevity in a short period of time. Otherwise, Zhao Wu would not have been able to kill him before. Consider using this martial arts method again.

"I believe in Master."

Hearing Zhao Wu's response, Ling'er nodded vigorously.

"Girl, go check on those two immortal cultivators."

At this time, Zhao Wu thought of something and said to Linger.

"it is good."

Ling'er was very obedient and quickly headed towards the backyard.

The two immortal cultivators that Zhao Wu suppressed before have been imprisoned in Wuzong's backyard in recent days, and Ling'er usually keeps an eye on them.

This time Dingshan Sect proposed to exchange Li Dayong with two people, so naturally Zhao Wu could not let anything happen to those two sect cultivators.

"Come out."

After Ling'er left, Zhao Wu felt something in his heart, looked to the side of the void, and said in a deep voice.

"Hey! I was discovered again just after I arrived."

An exclamation came from the void, and a pretty figure revealed its true form.

She was wearing a snow-white dress, with delicate and beautiful facial features and white and delicate skin. She was Linglong who had been to Wuzong before.

"Didn't I say it last time? If you don't have something important, don't come here."

Zhao Wu glanced at Linglong and said expressionlessly.

Linglong's identity is very sensitive. Once discovered by the powerful immortal cultivators in Qianshan City, it may trigger a horrific bloody storm.

"My good master, do you think I would like to come and see you?"

Hearing Zhao Wu's words, Linglong rolled her eyes.

She snorted softly and said: "I heard that people from the Dingshan Sect captured your disciples. If you need it, I can accompany you to Tongtian Peak."

"No need." Zhao Wu directly rejected Linglong's proposal.

"Zhao Wu, Dingshan Sect is no longer what it used to be. It is said that there is a Ningying Realm powerhouse sitting in the sect."

"You have made too many enemies, and you will definitely not be able to escape unscathed if you go alone."

Linglong frowned slightly and reminded her kindly.

She was not really worried about Zhao Wu's safety, but the Immortal Burial Cave would be opened soon. If anything happened to Zhao Wu, it would be a big loss for her.

"You don't need to worry about my affairs."

Zhao Wu's face was cold and he said calmly.

"Forget it, since you are bent on seeking death, I don't bother to stop you."

Linglong took a deep look at Zhao Wu, and then her delicate body merged into the void and disappeared directly.