Father, I haven't obtained the qualification for the top of Huashan yet, although so, but don't leave me, I swear that I must go to the top of Huashan and impress you! Wu Xuan said affectionately.

He knew that his father was the pride of heaven.

At the age of thirty, he broke through the Grandmaster Realm, and he was the youngest genius in the history of Huaxia Martial Arts.

But it seems that for some reason, most people don't know about it.

But Wu Xuan firmly believed that because of his father's surging momentum, it was enough to prove that it was just some reason that made him incognito.

He was afraid that his father would leave him because of this, and it would be difficult to feel the warmth of his father's love, and he was extremely worried that he would lose this feeling.

Wu Xuan's father patted him on the shoulder dotingly, and there was a lot of approval between his eyebrows: "My child can naturally reach the top of Nahua Mountain, I believe in you." ”

"Hmm!"

Wu Xuan's chin was heavy, he hugged his father, but he suddenly felt that one of his father's sleeves was empty.

His heart jumped suddenly, and he asked in shock, "Father, what's going on." ”

He couldn't have imagined that with his father's talent in Chinese martial arts.

Why is an arm missing, and what secrets are there in it?

He didn't know what his father had experienced, and he was shocked.

Wu Xuan's father smiled indifferently, so much time had already passed.

He didn't want to mention it for a long time, and besides, this was not a good thing for Wu Xuan.

He shook his remaining arm and said, "Although I only have one arm left, my strength is not much worse than when I was healthy." ”

Because of this, his talent will not be buried.

Now he is called the One-Armed Venerable by the powerhouses of the Chinese martial arts. It can be seen how strong its strength is.

Wu Xuan knew that if his father was willing to say it, he definitely didn't need to ask himself.

He didn't mention it too much, because he knew that it was definitely his father's sadness.

Wu Xuan was very distressed, because he knew that his father had definitely carried too many things over the years.

Otherwise, as a father, how could he bear to leave his children behind.

Wu Xuan was in his father's arms, almost greedily feeling the warmth of fatherly love, and he got carried away.

The One-Armed Venerable patted Wu Xuan's shoulder and said, "Now, it's not the time for you and me to talk about the relationship between father and son, the heavy responsibility on your body has not yet been completed, and this decisive battle on the top of Mount Hua will be difficult." ”

Wu Xuan bowed slightly: "But I'm not afraid, let him be stormy, I am not afraid!" ”

The One-Armed Venerable nodded approvingly: "Very good, worthy of being my son, but as a member of my Wu family, how can I not learn from my Wu family." ”

Wu Xuan was stunned for a moment, and then asked, "Father, are you talking about the Nine Methods of Transforming Void?" ”

The one-armed Venerable nodded: "Yes, this Nine Methods of Turning Void is a peerless study of the Wu family in the northwest, presumably you have also seen the power from the hands of that Wu Qiankun, whoever is a genius of my Wu family, there is no one who can't turn into nine methods, and you are naturally no exception!" ”

When Wu Xuan heard this, his father wanted to teach him the Nine Methods of Transforming Void.

He was immediately overjoyed, and hurriedly bowed his head and agreed.

In this fiercely competitive Huashan sword, you can have a strong martial arts.

This equates to a big boost and hole cards, and you are more sure of winning.

The One-Armed Venerable was overjoyed: "Very good, but you must remember my warning, this Nine Methods of Void Transformation can only be used in a duel on the top of Mount Hua." ”

Wu Xuansui didn't know what his father's intentions were, but he knew that this must be his statement, so he agreed.

This Nine Methods of Turning Void can be used as a big hole card for oneself, and the enemy can be defeated by surprise in the duel.

The One-Armed Venerable said, "Yes, now without further ado, my father will teach you the essence and techniques of the Nine Methods of Transforming Void, and you should be optimistic. ”

With that, the One-Armed Venerable staged a martial arts in the clearing.

Wu Xuan's eyes kept his eyes on learning, how ingenious this Nine Methods of Turning Void is.

In Wu Qiankun's hands, his strength is already strong enough, and the momentum in his father's hands is even more turbulent and powerful, which is incredible.

Wu Xuan saw precisely that this wisp of thick mist was surging with the tremor of his father's arm.

Immediately, at the moment when the punch burst out, the mist formed a ball and dissipated, which was quite powerful.

In this way, the One-Armed Venerable was here to practice the wonderful power of the Nine Methods of Transforming Void for Wu Xuan.

Every punch is made with peculiar skill and absolute power.

Wu Xuan's eyes were full of excitement, and he almost couldn't take his eyes off it, looking at his father's fierceness.

Although he only has one arm left, it is the strength of this arm that even the strongest cannot compare.

After the nine methods were played one after another, Wu Xuan felt extremely shocked in his mind, all of them were his father's figures practicing the Nine Methods of Transforming Void.

"How, can you see clearly?" The One-Armed Venerable asked.

Wu Xuan nodded again and again, his talent was not bad.

Just like this, you will remember the general skills clearly, and with more practice in the future, you will definitely be able to integrate the nine methods of dissolving the void.

The One-Armed Venerable smiled with satisfaction, he knew that his child would never be mediocre, and that such a talent would definitely surpass his own.

"The essence of the Nine Methods of Void Transformation is to dissolve any power in front of you with the power of fist strength, as long as you can understand the doorway of this, you can completely comprehend it." The One-Armed Venerable said slowly.

Wu Xuan silently remembered it in his heart, and at the same time echoed in his mind.

Without waiting for his father's inquiry, Wu Xuan began to practice the Nine Methods of Transforming Void.

I couldn't see my fingers in the thick fog, and even the practice was extremely hard.

Wu Xuan's mind was full of his father's skills and momentum.

At the same time, he closed his eyes as he studied step by step, lest the scene in front of him blinded his heart.

Wu Xuan has never stayed, he has been studying hard, and at the same time feeling his father's existence.

There was a warm current in his heart, and he didn't want to stop, because if he did, maybe his father would leave.

Several times, his fists slammed into the trees, and even his entire body slammed against the sharp rocks due to the thick fog.

But he remained silent, for the pain and suffering were nothing.

If you disappoint your father and the pain of your father and son being separated, that is the real pain.

Wu Xuan shouted in his heart that he would never be able to disappoint his father.

The top of this Huashan must have its own place.

He wants to use the Nine Methods of Transforming Void to make the entire Huaxia Martial Arts recognize the existence of himself and his father.

The fist is strong and the tiger is strong, Wu Xuan thought of this.

Harder, the night drifted away, and the sun slowly rose.

This night, Wu Xuan never stopped, even if he was tired.

After seeing his father, he still had enough strength to perform the Nine Methods of Transforming Void, and even the one-armed Venerable, who was known as the One-Armed Venerable, was impressed by the tenacity of his child.

He looked up, and the rich sunlight tore through the fog and shone into the forest.