"Freedom and Extreme Will?!"

Wei Mei was shocked, "Impossible! How can you be at ease!"

"You so-called rely on your physical instinct to avoid danger...... I have an apprentice who may be able to do it when he is a few years old. Wu Tian didn't pay attention to this thing, and said coldly, "Sensing qi, judging by the brain, and then realizing the attack, is not such a superficial thing." Qi is a kind of extra-perception that goes beyond sight, smell, touch, and psychology...... You guys, don't embarrass the martial artists here!"

The taste was breathless, and the eyes were full of disbelief.

It turned out that when Wu Tian was talking about the above paragraph just now, he had been attacking Wu Tian. A total of 3,194,965 attacks, and they didn't even touch a corner of Wu Tian's clothes!

What kind of monster is this?

"Angelia doesn't know what kind of modification has been made to the laws of this universe, but she actually asked you individuals to practice more and more kung fu! ”

Wu Tian looked at the two of them coldly.

Listening to his words, the martial artist under his command was pale, his eyes were blank, sometimes stunned, sometimes muttered, as if he was saying something difficult to understand, such as "yes", "why didn't I think of it", "no", "freedom is stronger", "no".

Wu Tian returned to his usual indifference, "...... Presumably, when she watched you become stronger and stronger, but the more you practiced, the more you deviated from the real 'strong', she must have laughed like me now, and her stomach hurt. ”

Lala turned her face to look up at him, this guy had a cold face that rejected people thousands of miles away all day long, so Lala really couldn't imagine his "laughing stomachache" painting style.

"Go, use the Martial Immortal Fist. ”

Wu Tian flicked his hand, and with an invisible force, he slapped Lala in front of the martial artist. Lala didn't object, staring at her opponent, her breathing changed rhythm in an instant, and she skillfully integrated into the rhythm of the Martial Immortal Breathing Method. And her martial artist opponent woke up like a dream, and cold sweat flowed down in the face of Lala, and her heart was numb.

The taste was so beautiful that he didn't stop it, and he also faced Wu Tian's words, frowning.

He did feel that what the other party said made some sense, but there seemed to be a lock in his mind that imprisoned his mind and pushed his subconscious, making him feel that the path of freedom and extreme intention was the right one.

Eventually, Wei Mei gave up thinking and sighed.

Note that when Kira fought against the martial artist, the taste was so delicious that he was even intoxicated.

(New) Wuxian Boxing, a total of 49 styles, although it is the first creation of Wutian, but each style can be brought out separately, it is the strongest martial arts master!

"You're Wu Tian?" he said suddenly.

"Not bad. Wu Tian didn't deny it at all.

"Sure enough, it's you!" exclaimed, his face full of complexity, and he didn't know whether to laugh or sigh, "It's worthy of being found by Macarita's slut like a great enemy......!"

It seemed that this incident touched a certain nerve in him, and after talking for a while, he was stunned again, and after being stunned, he said to Wu Tian sadly: "Do you know?

Wu Tian was finally reluctant to turn his head to look at him.

"At least not all of me. Wei Mei looked at his hands and muttered blankly, "It seems that there is another voice hidden in my body, occasionally I can hear his voice, angry voice! He seems to be very unwilling, with resentment, I don't know who he is, I don't know why he is unwilling, and who he is angry at, and when I want to hear his voice clearly, he disappears again......

That's Beerus, the god of destruction, Beerus.

Wu Tian looked at the confused "God of Destruction" in front of him.

"Ah!——!!!h

Wei Mei beat his head, gave up thinking, let out a long roar, and pounced on Wu Tian.

"I don't care! Fight, die!"

He looks like a madman, and with the clown face on his face, he has a kind of crazy temperament.

Wu Tian sighed lightly, facing this opponent who was not at the same level as himself at all, and he rarely showed a serious attitude.

……

Lala practiced the Martial Immortal Breathing Method and Martial Immortal Fist for a while, and went back to find Wu Tian.

Sometimes, staying in front of Wu Tian, Lala will feel that the other party does not exist at all. If you get a little farther away, you may never find each other again. Therefore, Lala usually doesn't go too far even if she practices. And fortunately, most of the time, Wu Tian took the initiative to find her and remind her that she was leaving.

When he found Wu Tian, he was still figuring out the Martial Immortal Breathing Method.

When Lala performed the Martial Immortal Breathing Technique, a white mist would rise between her mouth and nose, and she knew that it was because the concentration of natural vitality was too high, and it turned into substance. Just like the Northern Realm King's Vitality Bomb, if the amount of natural vitality collected exceeds a certain amount, a thick white light will be formed—and Wu Tian, when he was performing the Martial Immortal Breathing Method at the moment, almost the whole person was sitting in the white dense mist.

The whole white mist enveloped him, and Lala carefully fell from the sky to the ground, crouching in front of the white mist to observe.

She just squatted and watched, and the more she looked, the more obsessed she became. Gradually, she discovered that the trajectory of the surface flow of the white mist shrouded in Wutian also seemed to contain some kind of law......

It's Martial Immortal Fist!

A light flashed through Lala's heart.

When Wu Tian used the Martial Immortal Breathing Method, the vitality actually flowed out of the trajectory of the Martial Immortal Fist? The girl felt that it was novel, and she also felt that it was so powerful, and she observed it more carefully. Gradually, the Martial Immortal Fist composed of flowing trajectories changed, gradually evolving from the Forty-Nine Martial Immortal Fist that Lala was familiar with, becoming more and more unfamiliar, but it also seemed to be getting stronger and stronger, more and more subtle, and more and more suitable for herself!

"What is this......" Lara was at a loss.

Suddenly, a pair of lights lit up in the dense fog of Yuan Qi, like the light that had begun to open and flew from the dark end of the universe - those were Wu Tian's eyes that had opened behind the thick fog.

He exhaled, and the dense fog of vitality around him was swept away.

Wu Tian stood up, crackling all over his body and letting out a low groan. It is not the crisp sound of the joints, but the movement of the vitality that is inhaled into the body when it is refined and absorbed. It's just that with this one kung fu of getting up, Wu Tian has already completed the work that should have been done by the Martial Immortal Fist, transforming the natural vitality incorporated into his body into his own energy.

Lala also understood, so she was even more amazed by Wutian's realm.

"Get up. Wu Tian reached out and pulled the girl who was squatting on the ground up.

"Whether it's the Martial Immortal Breathing Method, or the Martial Immortal Fist, you obviously don't need them anymore, why are you still trying to perfect them?"

"Interests, hobbies, probably. Wu Tian looked up at the sky and said in an ethereal tone, "Besides, in the future...... Maybe there will be a chance to meet someone, but this fate. He looked down at the girl and said with a smile, "I can't see the old man empty-handed, right?"

Lala didn't understand.

"Martial Immortal Breathing Method, it's still a little bit behind...... This last step, if you want to complete it in the end, may only depend on luck. Wu Tian rubbed the top of the girl's head and said with a smile, "Haven't you always wanted to meet Sun Wukong? It's been seven years, and this kid doesn't know what happened to him on Earth......"