"Does that sound familiar?" raised his hand to defuse the coercion caused by Wenlong to the broken waves.

Wei Wuji did not show weakness and burst out of his own Xuanwu True Skill.

"You can also Xuanwu real skills? You are also Master's apprentice? The familiar aura from Wei Wuji made Wen Long immediately raise his eyebrows in surprise.

Except for martial arts, there are few things in this world that can make this strong man who gave up his status for martial arts have obvious emotional expressions.

But there are exceptions to everything.

In this world, there are two things, or rather, two people, that Wenlong cares about.

One is naturally a twin brother.

If it weren't for his younger brother, he wouldn't have made such a trip.

He didn't care much about that supremacy back then, let alone now.

The other is Wu Invincible, who has the grace of teaching him and life.

At that time, Wenlong was frail and sickly.

There is simply no energy to deal with so many things.

In order to live a little longer, he did not hesitate to pass on the supreme position to his twin brother.

Hide in a clean place by yourself and cultivate your self-cultivation.

It was at this stage that Wenlong was extremely lucky to meet Wu Wuving.

With the invincible eyesight, he naturally saw through Wenlong's situation at a glance.

At the same time, I also saw that Wenlong's transcendent talent for martial arts.

The heart of love for talent made Wu Wushu teach his martial arts to Wenlong without hesitation.

With martial arts, and even the invincible skill of martial arts, Wenlong was pulled back from the brink of death in time.

I have experienced first-hand what it is like to be close to death.

Let Wenlong explode directly, showing a somewhat eye-popping talent.

Ten years, ten years, he practiced the Xuanwu True Skill that Wu Invincible had passed on to him to the point where he was able to hold the Emperor Shakti Explosion Hammer.

Fortunately, Emperor Shakti is already dead, and there are not even scum left, otherwise he would have to shed blood and tears.

Ten years, two thousand years, what a gap.

If he hadn't met Wu Invincible, he would have taught him martial arts, and he would have treated him with his true qi.

The current Wenlong has long been a pile of ashes.

Therefore, for Wu Wuving, Wenlong is indescribably grateful and respectful from the heart.

Wu Wushu has told him many times, and the fellowship with him is an equal friendship between friends.

Except for Xuanwu Zhengong, he didn't have much heart and patiently taught Wenlong.

Therefore, the title of master and apprentice is really unnecessary.

Wenlong still insisted, which also made Wu Wushu quite helpless.

Perhaps this is also the reason why in addition to talent, Wenlong can use ten years of work to drive God to release the heavens for thousands of years.

As long as it was something he recognized, it was more than a dozen cows dragging and breaking the south wall, and he still didn't relax.

"If you have to say, who is my master. I think apart from myself, there is only Lingyun Cave. "Wei Wuji's Xuanwu True Skill, after all, is not directly inherited from Wu Wuji.

"It turns out that you got the inheritance of Lingyun Cave." The inheritance that Wu Wushu left in the Lingyun Cave, he is also clear.

Of course, he didn't have any thoughts, but Wu Wushu passed on the Xuanwu True Skill to him without any reservations.

At the same time, what was passed on to him was also some of Wu Wudi's own practice.

With a better one, why should he be interested in an engraved copy.

Although he has only sat in the supreme position for a very short time, he still has the generosity of the emperor.

As the saying goes, the prime minister can hold the boat in his belly.

As the supreme emperor, he should have the open-mindedness to embrace all rivers.

"But you have to admit that without Master, there would be no Xuanwu True Skill in the world." For this matter, Wenlong is serious and persistent.

Without martial invincibility, there will be no Xuanwu true skill.

Without Xuanwu Zhengong, there would be no Wenlong today.

"Without martial invincible, there is no Xuanwu True Skill?"

"Not necessarily." Wei Wuji shook his head, and he was a little undeniable about Wenlong's words.

In terms of Wenlong's current martial arts, he is also standing in this world, the real pinnacle.

If Emperor Shakti is immortal, dare to toss in front of this person······

It was inevitable to be pressed to the ground and a hammer blast.

To a certain extent, it makes sense to look down on Shakti.

In the hands of a few unborn masters, even if there is a phoenix blood to protect the body, Emperor Shakti can only be beaten.

He is alone, and he does not have this self-knowledge.

I always think that my skills are already the pinnacle of this world.

That's not naivety, it's a complete lack of a string in the brain.

To put it bluntly, it's stupid.

Again, Shakti did not have a clear understanding of this world.

Wenlong, and even the invincible Wu behind Wenlong, have a clear understanding of this world.

Xuanwu Zhengong, is it really invincible, and it took me twenty years to come to it?

Wei Wuji had some reason to suspect that the top ten martial artists who had practiced Xuanwu True Martial Arts were invincible.

It's basically a certain 4,000-year-old monster who has looked down on the world, and casually laid a chess piece to deal with the emperor.

For those who play chess, as long as the right piece plays the right role, it is enough.

As for what kind of material it is, it really doesn't matter.

In such a state, those who practice Xuanwu True Skills and restrain Emperor Shakti do not necessarily have to be limited.

It can be invincible, or it can be Nie Feng, Bu Jingyun, or even any random person, even whether he has a name or not, it doesn't seem to matter so much.

"What do you mean by that?" Wei Wuji's words made Wen Long raise his eyebrows.

In the end, he once sat in the supreme position, and the perspective of thinking is different.

From Wei Wuji's words, he heard something different.

"If you are still alive after today, you will understand."

"You're going to do it with me?" For the sake of the fate of the same cultivation of Xuanwu True Skill, it does not necessarily have to be a dead hand.

"If you don't do it, I'll go with you. The best ending is to stay in a dark place until the end of depression. Wei Wuji's eyes flashed, staring at Wen Long.

Wushuang City is not a union that must represent everything to him.

But at least, he has worked hard for the rise of Wushuang City.

Not only his hard work, but also many unknown people, all of whom have contributed their own strength to the rise and development of Wushuang City.

As long as he is there, no one will want to waste this hard work.

"This is already the limit of what I can do for the sake of Xuanwu True Skill." Wenlong didn't expect Wei Wuji to be so smart, maybe this was a matter of course?

"I understand, but I can't accept it." From a certain point of view, Wenlong has indeed shown mercy.

If it were someone else, I was afraid that it would not be able to survive today.

With Shakti's Sacred Heart Formula, even the dead may not be safe.

Not to mention such a powerful and transcendent living person.

"Say something that makes you angry - it's up to you, not qualified enough, to decide my fate." When Wen Long said this, he couldn't help but shake his face in an instant.

Arrogance, too arrogant.

"With this temperament, it's no wonder that he can lead the rise of Wushuang City." Arrogance is not necessarily annoying, especially for Wei Wuji's age, arrogance is really deserved.

Young people can be calm and calculating.

Only there should not be that part, the vicissitudes of life after the baptism of the years.

Maybe it's in life, such and such helplessness has worn away the once sharp edges and corners.

"But what you have to understand is that some things are not just about temperament, but also about strength." Since Wei Wuji decided to do it, Wen Long definitely didn't coax it.

"I think I'm okay." The momentum around the body, with this sentence, slowly rose.

After so many battles, I don't know how to write the word fear.

You are invincible and capable, and you can fight against the emperor.

My guard is not bad.

"This strength, indeed." The fluctuation of the powerful skills transmitted from the self-defense Wuji made Wenlong couldn't help but be shocked instantly.

Suddenly, there was a feeling of dying on the beach.

The world is ours and yours.

But it is undeniable that the world belongs to young people after all.

"Then let's see who is more authentic." Wu Wushu took a deep breath, and the Xuanwu True Skill, which was indistinguishable from Wei Wuji, was in operation.

"Oh my God! It's another peerless battle, and it's not going to let people live. Affected by the violent aura of the two fighting, the vast majority of ordinary people living in Wushuang City couldn't help but feel depressed in their hearts.

"You discontented!" A crisp slap on the back of the head.

"What are you hitting me for?" Subconsciously returned his hand and covered the place where he was beaten, and couldn't help glaring angrily.

If you are beaten inexplicably, and you don't even dare to stare at it, it's a waste.

"Just beat you discontented bastard, not to mention now. In the years before, if it weren't for Wushuang City, I was afraid that your whole family would be wiped out. ”

"Now that life is a little better, you're starting to forget your roots?" This remark has undoubtedly resonated and recognized by too many people.

"I didn't say anything, I just muttered." In addition to the real unclear brain, even if you commit it again, you also know that public anger cannot be committed.

"Shall we go up to the city lord's aid?" Dugu Ming's eyes widened, staring at the fight between Wei Wuji and Wenlong.

"After going through it once, joining forces to besiege and kill Emperor Shakti, is your thing a little too inflated?" Broken Lang looked at Dugu Ming wordlessly and complained.

Helping Wei Wuji help, that's naturally something I want to do.

But what about capital?

With their little strength, it's not enough to meddle in a fight of this level.

"I've decided, after I go back, I'll refine a dragon yuan as soon as possible." Dugu Ming's expression was serious, as if he had sworn an oath.

"Didn't you say that you want to learn from the Imperial Shadow?" Although it was to ridicule Dugu Ming, when it came to Huangying, Broken Waves was still quite admired.

not only admires his martial arts, but also admires the warrior's heart of the imperial shadow.

For the sake of practicing martial arts, for the sake of this heart of martial arts, giving up the throne is nothing at all.