Chapter 7: The Eternal Immortal Fist
"Okay, look at my Eternal Immortal Fist!" Wan Xiao kicked the ground with his right foot and rushed straight over, at this time he had already understood the power point and force method, at this moment Wan Xiao really became a reckless beast, and rushed over.
Charging strength, punching, elbowing, and parrying on his body, the ironclad soldier on the opposite side first ate a hard punch at him, took a few steps back in a row, and then used an unskilled elbow strike to hit the chest accurately. Directly knocked the ironclad soldier to the ground, and the shattered chest armor fell to the ground, revealing the ironclad soldier's chest with a black luster.
"This little guy can, he has such a high level of understanding just after learning, and he is a talent that can be created. It seems that there is hope for the revival of my Wangu clan!" Outside a crystal ball, an old man in a green robe with a white beard looked at Wan Xiao's performance and said.
"Grandpa Shuntian, don't you know, this kid is very arrogant, I don't think my service is in place, I can get your appreciation, it's really cheap that kid. A young woman stood beside the old man named Shuntian, with a bumpy figure, Ying Ying held a small waist, delicate facial features, no pink cheeks, straight and slender snow-white thighs, and her temperament was even more extraordinary, just like a beauty who came out of the picture scroll, no one could refuse her smile. At this moment, she was complaining and said to the old man named Suncheon.
"Young people, who is not frivolous when they are young, those who have the ability are not called crazy, that is called self-confidence!. The old man Shuntian twisted his beard and said with a kind smile.
"Grandpa Shuntian is so bad, he doesn't love Wanting anymore, he is patriarchal. With his small body, if he wants to resist the cause and effect of the Ten Thousand Ancient Clan, I think he is choking enough! Those old monsters in the vocal range are not vegetarians. Wan Wanting pouted dissatisfiedly and said coquettishly.
"Ting'er, you are not deeply involved in the world, too childish, grandpa taught you to be modest, have you forgotten? Although the current level of this son is only less than level eight, in time, it will definitely be an existence that stirs the nine heavens and ten earths, and its achievements will definitely surpass these sect masters, and it may even become an existence at the level of the ancestor of our clan. The old man Shuntian looked at Wan Xiao's image seriously at this time and said to Wan Wanting.
"No, grandpa, the first few remnants of the Wangu clan who came to practice, you see that they are all frowning, and when you see Wan Xiao's performance that is different from ordinary people, you praise it a lot, you are a little biased, you must know that the first few trialists are also excellent. Wan Wanting was a little unconvinced, and asked with a smile.
"Ting'er, you are still too competitive, you think I don't know what you have to say, although he is not as good as you now, but he has bravery, self-confidence, perseverance, and indomitable qualities, which are far from being comparable to you, which is also the quality that an excellent musician should have. The old man Shuntian thought for a moment and replied earnestly.
If Wan Xiao was present at this time, he would definitely be surprised to recognize that the voice of the young woman was a mechanical female voice, although there were still some differences, but the timbre could not deceive Wan Xiao. Obviously, at this moment, her voice is many times more beautiful than that of a mechanical woman. If Wan Xiao takes a closer look, he can see that the old man Shuntian has some similarities with the young man in Tsing Yi......
Wan Xiao had no idea that two masters were paying attention to him. He struck the ironclad soldier in the head with another elbow. Because they are all spiritual bodies, it is not easy to decide the winner, and they can only rely on their own strength to hit the opponent hard, and when the opponent consumes the spiritual power, it is when the victory and defeat have been divided.
But at this time, Wan Xiao did not feel bored, but found fun in the battle, in the battle of the ironclad warriors, he realized the essence of the eternal immortal fist that had been obtained, and understood the mystery of the fist method in the fight over and over again. At this time, he is sometimes like a bird, sometimes like a beast, feeling the eternal breath in the long river of time, and his movements are becoming more and more fluid, and there is no slightest sense of stagnation.
The Eternal Immortal Fist is a kind of fist that is proud of eternity and fearless of strong enemies. Where the spring goes, no one can stop it, and it is a profound understanding of the origin of the universe. He seems to be able to break through the heavens and deduce that all things are immortal. The Eternal Immortal Fist is the law of the origin of the universe, this is the secret of the ancient clan, and it is one of the foundations of the ancient clan. With the foundation of Wan Xiaoyin martial arts, I found that what I learned was just some skins. In front of the true origin of heaven and earth, everything is simplified, just the class to get the axe, self-inflicted humiliation, the real essence is the simplicity of the avenue, and the unity of all ways!
Somehow, these words appeared in Wan Xiao's mind, the ironclad warrior had already been beaten and lay on the ground of the martial arts arena, his armor was shattered, and his body was full of large and small fist prints and fingerprints, which turned into light and dispersed after a while. Only Wan Xiao, who closed his eyes tightly, was still using the Eternal Immortal Fist over and over again, realizing the eternal immortal breath. Feeling the fleeting inspiration, he has fallen into a state of epiphany at this time, like a hungry and thirsty child, suddenly encountered the delicacies of the mountains and seas, and the owner of the delicacies of the mountains and seas also told him, "Just eat, you're welcome, you can eat as much as you want." ”
Wan Xiao had such an understanding of this set of eternal immortal fists, although it was not easy to digest, but he swallowed it like a date. Eventually, it will be absorbed over time and become your own.
Finally, Wan Xiao stood still and sat down weakly, because he found that the spiritual sea at this time was empty, but it had expanded from a small puddle to a small lake, which was obviously a qualitative leap.
He knew that although it was just a battle, it would not only bring him victory, but also renewed self-confidence. He understands that no one can control his life, his life needs to be achieved by his own strength, Liu Sheng is just a woman with eyes and no beads, he needs to use his strength to prove that he is the strongest musician.
"I'm not a joke, it's not a joke, it's an object that you all have to admire and worship, out of reach!hahahahaha!" Wan Xiao sat on the ground and laughed. I don't care about my image at all.
"Hmm?, why does this voice look so much like that peerless Demon Venerable?" asked the old man Shuntian as he sat up straight and asked vigilantly.
"That guy Wan Xiao sent it, he died of obscenity, it really embarrassed me, don't say I know him, although he doesn't recognize me......" Wan Wanting said with a look of righteous indignation.
"That's good, I'm afraid that the peerless Demon Venerable will be born again, and this will be another chaotic world. The old man stood up and looked into the distance.
"My Wangu clan rose in troubled times, and it was also wiped out in troubled times. The old man Shuntian said heavily.