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Chapter 1079 Supreme Martial Ancestor

However, Wu Bei rested in the tower for half an hour. After regaining his energy, he stood up and said, "Let's continue."

The young man said: "The next step is the actual combat test. Based on your qualifications, I recommend you to challenge the level 30 martial arts puppet."

Wu Bei had seen martial arts puppets as early as in Emperor Zhenwu's cave. He asked: "How many levels are there in the puppets here?"

Young man: "The highest level is one hundred and twenty."

"What is the approximate strength of these level 30 puppets?"

Young man: "The average strength of a one-star legendary martial artist."

Wu Bei nodded: "That's okay. If I can't beat you, I'll challenge level 29."

Young man: "Please prepare."

A door appeared in front, and out came a man who looked exactly like a real person. He was 1.95 meters tall. He was a martial arts puppet.

The puppet nodded slightly to him and suddenly moved.

"boom!"

The other party's punch was ordinary, but fast and fierce.

Wu Bei turned sideways and strangled with a ghost dragon, then started fighting with this level 30 martial arts puppet.

"Boom boom boom!"

He had never had time to study Emperor Zhenwu's martial arts wisdom and battle meridians carefully. Now that a legendary martial arts master was facing off against him, he would put these experiences and wisdom to the test one by one.

Of course, he will suffer from this in the early stage, because he is not proficient, so he will inevitably receive a few punches. Fortunately, he is very good at taking blows, and his understanding is amazing, and he can quickly reverse his disadvantage.

After three hundred moves, Wu Bei was a little tired, and he felt that fighting the one-star legendary martial artist was boring, so he used a special move to directly take off the puppet's head.

The young man smiled and said: "Congratulations. Do you want to continue the challenge?"

Wu Bei thought for a while: "How many stars does this legendary martial sect have?"

Young man: "The highest ten stars."

Wu Bei nodded: "Then five stars. I'll rest for ten minutes." He felt that he should be confident in dealing with five stars.

The young man said: "Okay, you will fight against a level 39 martial arts puppet next."

Ten minutes later, the battle began.

The thirty-ninth level martial arts puppet knocked Wu Bei away in one fell swoop. His teleportation was very powerful, his speed was faster, and his punch power was even more terrifying.

After ten moves, Wu Bei vomited a few mouthfuls of blood. However, he gradually understood the opponent's fighting characteristics and gradually became less passive.

After a hundred moves, he was already on par with this puppet. Next, he still used this to verify what he had learned.

It took two hundred moves, three hundred moves, and five hundred moves before Wu Bei smashed the puppet into pieces.

He sat directly on the ground, swallowed a spirit pill, and said: "Continue, Star Legend Martial Sect!"

When Wu Bei faced the forty-level martial arts puppet, he was knocked away with the first move. At this time, he used the special move of Tianlong Palm to fight against it, but he could not gain the upper hand at all.

After hundreds of moves, he was still at a disadvantage, so he used the Vajra Seal of Tathagata's magical power and continued to fight fiercely.

After five hundred moves, the two of them were evenly matched, and Wu Bei used the Tianji Sword Sutra, a heavenly skill, with swords blazing, but within ten moves, the opponent was forced into a desperate situation.

The sword flashed, the puppet's head fell to the ground, and Wu Bei won again.

"Come again, Ten Star Legendary Martial Sect." He said calmly.

Then, the fifty-level martial arts puppet appeared. This time, Wu Bei did not dare to be careless, and used the sword skills of the Tianji Sword Sutra to stand shoulder to shoulder with him as soon as he came up.

Within his body, the sword energy was criss-crossing, and he used his martial arts wisdom to the extreme. But even so, he still couldn't gain an advantage, and instead was suppressed and beaten by a fifty-level martial arts puppet.

After fifty moves, he gradually found the fighting rhythm and accumulated advantages bit by bit.

After three thousand moves, Wu Bei was as tired as a dog, and the martial arts puppet was turned into a defective product by him and fell to the ground motionless.

He rested for a moment and said: "Behind the Legendary Wuzong, is the Supreme Wuzong?"

Young man: "A tenth-level martial arts puppet with the strength of a one-star supreme martial arts master."

Wu Beidao: "Then level ten, come on!"

When the tenth-level martial arts puppet appeared, Wu Bei immediately discovered that this puppet was different from the previous ones. The materials used to make it were more advanced, and the martial arts will on it was also stronger.

"Very good, this kind of martial arts will is interesting to fight!"

"boom!"

With the first move, Wu Bei was knocked away, his chest was dented, and his bones were shattered!

"Strong!" He was taken aback, and while healing his wounds, he used the moves of Hunyuan Tian Gong to fight against him.

"Boom boom!"

After two attempts, he spat out another mouthful of blood, but the puppet didn't move at all!

"I'm afraid I won't be able to beat him if he's so strong." He frowned slightly, "However, I don't want to miss such a rare opportunity to practice boxing!"

Therefore, in the next battle, Wu Bei officially activated the true martial arts.

"boom!"

As soon as the puppet made a move, it suddenly fell to the ground. This was the secret of transfiguration.

The puppet rolled on the spot, performed its special move, and struck with a punch.

"Silk!"

A black line appears in the sky, the puppet's wrist is disconnected, and the attack fails. This is the secret of separation.

"boom!"

Then he punched out, and the terrifying power of the punch directly shattered the puppet's right shoulder. This was the armor-piercing martial seal that sealed the secret!

However, the puppet retreated with lightning, quickly recovered, and then charged again.

In the subsequent battle, Wu Bei gradually gained the upper hand. However, because he had to use the puppet to practice his moves, he waited for more than 5,000 moves before he defeated it with one palm.

After defeating the tenth-level martial arts puppet, Wu Bei was physically and mentally exhausted. He sat down cross-legged and said calmly: "Let's call it a day."

The young man smiled and said: "Congratulations, you are on the fifth level and have the best results in actual combat projects."

Wu Bei: "Are there any more tests to be done next?"

The young man said: "The last is the magic test."

Wu Bei nodded: "Let's get started."

The next moment, a ray of light fell, and Wu Bei fell into an illusion. In the illusion, he lived a new life and experienced an extremely miserable life.

However, he was able to keep his true intentions and remain unmoved. Then, the illusion changed again, and his life experience became even more tragic.

In this illusion, Wu Bei almost couldn't bear it anymore and fell into the evil way. At the last moment, the sword soul vibrated and killed the evil thoughts directly.

Next, he entered a dark, colorless, soundless, and boundless space. Here, time was extremely long. Ordinary people would go crazy in a short time.

Fortunately, Wu Bei was not an ordinary person, so he took the opportunity to think about the inheritance of Emperor Zhenwu and the general outline of martial arts in this lonely space.

In his subjective feeling, he has experienced thousands of years in this boundless darkness!

However, the test of xinxing was not over yet, and illusions emerged again. Wu Bei's consciousness entered a strange and bizarre world, and his thinking became blurred.

This illusion was extremely weird. In it, he quickly lost himself, drifted with the tide, and his evil thoughts grew. However, at the dangerous juncture, a wisp of the will from Laojun manifested in his bloodline, and he was in Wu Bei.

A loud voice said in my ears: The Tao can be Tao, but it is not Tao; the name can be named, but it is not named...

Hearing the sound of morning bells and evening drums, Wu Bei suddenly woke up and couldn't help but hold on to his heart and remain as still as a mountain.
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