Chapter 510

"Ha ha, very good, very good!"

Emperor Wujue stares at the expressionless Wang Xu, breathes a few times, and then squints his eyes, like a dangerous beast about to launch a more fierce fight.

"You are the first one who can confront me head-on in strength! It's a pity that you have enough strength, but your physical body is not as powerful as me. It's normal to think about it. After all, what I practice is my own body training method, which is totally beyond your imagination! "

Emperor Wujue's voice showed a rare trace of excitement: "the world is far more grand than you think, and the real martial arts is far beyond your cognition. You may not understand why when I tell you this, but you just need to know..."

"You are proud enough to fight head on with me now!"

With that, a touch of pity flashed in the eyes of emperor Wujue. He admitted that Wang Xu's strength was really strong, and even faintly suppressed him.

But the gap between him and the other side is something Wang Xu can never understand!

Xuanniao's news is correct. The family of Mordor is really just a side branch. The real imperial family is in a place far beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

There, is a magnificent place!

It can even be said that it is totally

Another world!

Wang Xu didn't speak, his face was calm and abnormal, as if he didn't care about Emperor Wujue's inexplicable words. He just looked down at his bloody fist and frowned slightly.

Since he became a warrior, his flesh and blood have been comparable to refined steel. This is the first time that he has been injured on his skin and flesh.

"Your strength is very strong, even a little stronger than me, but it's just like you don't know what the real martial arts are. Your martial arts are incomplete from the beginning of cultivation, but what I cultivate is complete and real martial arts, so my physical strength is far beyond your imagination!" At this time, Emperor Wujue suddenly laughed, full of irony and killing intention, disdainful smile.

"Do you know how the real complete martial arts are divided? It's not external strength, internal strength, hidden strength, transforming strength and innate strength. It's the three realms of refining body, innate strength and military respect! Among them, there are nine levels of physical training, each of which is a sublimation of the human body. Skin, flesh, muscle, bone, blood, marrow, spirit... Then there are the nine innate qualities. Among them, all kinds of mysteries are far beyond the ignorance of the so-called congenital martial arts masters... "

Then emperor Wujue burst out laughing again, shaking his head and laughing

"Ha ha, forget again, you don't know what is the real martial arts. What do you know when I tell you this? As long as you know, I'm a nine level martial arts practitioner. Although I'm not born, I've killed as many as four great masters in my hand! "

"Therefore, you, a very ignorant, what do not understand the waste, will die without doubt!"

The voice fell.

"Boom!"

With a loud bang, the emperor Wujue burst up again, and the floor under his feet was directly trampled. The whole person rushed to Wang Xu with a more violent attitude than before.

There is not any fancy, there is just the power of the frenzy vent!

I don't know when, Emperor Wujue's fist was covered with a layer of bronze color. The front of the fist, with a terrible wind pressure, directly pressed the air, carrying more than ten thousand kilograms of terrible force, crashed into Wang Xu's face.

The pupils in countless people's eyes contracted violently, as if they had seen something incredible. The space before the fist front was dark, as if it had been beaten into a vacuum

Terror!

"So I will die?" At the same time, Wang Xu murmured to himself, and then seemed to laugh at himself. Beyond everyone's expectation, he did not retreat but advanced. Instead, he still chose to meet emperor Wujue head-on.

In the eyes of everyone's horror, Wang Xu raised the bloody fist, and then blew it out with a blank face.

"Young master, doesn't he hurt?"

In the distance, Ma Sanmo, Su Jianming and others who saw this scene suddenly changed their faces slightly, with an indescribable feeling of depression and heroism.

In their eyes, Wang Xu has suffered a lot of injuries. He can attack in a different way, but why do he have to continue to choose a frontal confrontation?

Xuanniao, in particular, looks most dignified.

Emperor Wujue has made it clear enough that what he practiced is a more complete martial art. Although he didn't say much, only part of the information revealed in his words is enough to make people understand.

The martial arts practiced by the emperor's five unique skills are definitely not the martial arts spread in China. Their power systems are different. The power system of the emperor's five unique skills seems to be more advanced.

There are nine levels of refining, but the division of nine grades is far beyond people's imagination. After all, in China, we don't know how many congenital martial arts masters can't continue to practice in the face of a cut-off road.

In today's Chinese martial arts world, unless the truly amazing genius can continuously improve his strength after his birth, most of them are in the same place.

Just because, the martial arts spread in the Chinese martial arts circle, is the top!

"Young master has lost the skill of imperial sword. Why not use it?" Ma Sanmo frowned.

Wang Xuming has more powerful means. As long as he uses them, he will be in an invincible position. But does he have to use the short shot long?

Don't understand!

I don't understand!

At this time.

"Touch!"

Wang Xu and Emperor Wujue collided with each other again. Both of them were non-human beings with strong physical bodies. They fought happily and fiercely.

Every time they collided, the flesh and blood on Wang Xu's fists were even more blurred. After ten fists, his whole fists seemed to have lost a piece of good skin. At a glance, he felt miserable.

"Wang Xu!"

In the distance, Chu shuliu looked at him and suddenly his eyes turned red. He felt that his heart suddenly hurt, hurt, hurt

Every time Wang Xu rushes up, she has an impulse to bear the pain. After all, all this is because of her.

However, Wang Xu is to help her, completely in a good heart, no covet!

At this time, Chu shuliu even began to feel deeply remorse for his misunderstanding of Wang Xu's "ulterior motives" and felt his heart hurt even more.

"Is this boy a monster?"

After another double fist collision, Emperor Wujue turned pale and threw his numb fist, staring at Wang Xu, who was always expressionless.

After such a long time of fighting, no matter how big his strength is, there is a limit. However, Wang Xu seems to have endless strength. His boxing strength is not weakened at all, but is rising more and more.