The phantom could not stop the madman, and they were beaten to death one by one.
Xu Wuzhou continued to climb, walking up step by step.
Step 905! Step 920! Step 930! Step 950! Everyone held their breath. They were only a little bit close to reaching the top. Xu Wuzhou really wanted to break through and couldn't climb it.
The ultimate curse.
Everyone is counting the steps, step by step.
They were all a little anxious, Xu Wuzhou walked too slowly.
Stay for a while with every step you take.
You just want to say that you understand combat skills, but you can't understand combat skills in such a short period of time. What are you doing for a while?
Are you trying to make us anxious on purpose?
It was while everyone was anxiously counting that Xu Wuzhou climbed all the way up.
"Nine hundred and ninety-six!"
"Nine hundred and ninety-seven!"
"Nine hundred and ninety-eight!"
"There's only one step left, the last step!"
"Xu Wuzhou is really going to climb the altar!"
“What exactly is on the altar?”
Everyone stared intently at Xu Wuzhou, but Xu Wuzhou stood on the 998th floor and waited for him to come down again.
Xu Wuzhou realized the 998th level of combat skills and looked upwards, only one level was left.
Go up again and reach the top of the altar.
Xu Wuzhou took a deep breath and was about to walk up when he saw the madman walking up to the 999th step.
When everyone saw this scene, their hearts tightened in vain. Could it be that the madman wanted to take action against Xu Wuzhou at this time?
But what was surprising was that the madman stood on the 999th step and suddenly spoke.
Yes, he suddenly spoke.
A thing that has always been considered neither human nor ghost can still speak now?
Isn't this something?
Is it a person?
Or a demon?
Everyone couldn't understand and looked at the madman with burning eyes.
What the madman said was not an important word, just the word "please".
The word "please" is very dry, as if the vocal cords are stuck, making it difficult to pronounce the word clearly.
But the word "please" made everyone swallow their saliva. Everyone looked at Xu Wuzhou with burning eyes, feeling unbelievable.
This lunatic who had killed countless people actually asked Xu Wuzhou to please. What was going on?
Xu Wuzhou didn't know what was going on, but he pretended to be indifferent.
It seemed like everything went as he expected.
Xu Wuzhou stepped up the nine hundred and ninety-nine steps. At the top was a set of sword fighting skills.
There is nothing strange about this set of combat skills.
It took him a while and he soon realized it completely.
But at this time... of the hundreds of thousands of drops of liquid in the black bowl, there were only a few dozen drops left.
After the last set of combat skill realization was completed, Xu Wuzhou stood there waiting for transformation.
But surprisingly, I have understood nine hundred and ninety-nine sets, but nothing has changed.
The madman stood on the 999th step, and he and Xu Wuzhou were together.
Xu Wuzhou looked at him, wanting to see clearly what he was.
But his long hair was disheveled and his body was weird, so it was still unclear whether he was human or not.
The madman said nothing and walked forward.
Xu Wuzhou was startled, then thought for a moment and followed.
The altar is very large, with a huge platform on top.
Xu Wuzhou saw something in the center, a bronze platform.
The bronze platform was not small, which made Xu Wuzhou's eyes light up, thinking that it was also a liquid.
After walking onto the altar, Xu Wuzhou walked towards the center.
At this time, everyone's view was blocked.
“Brother, what are the combat skills of this altar?
Can you explain it?"
Xu Wuzhou followed the madman and shouted to the madman in front.
Xu Wuzhou just shouted casually, not expecting to get an answer.
But unexpectedly, the madman actually answered. He already used a dry voice, which was not as loud as before, but explained in a casual manner: "The essence of the first saint!"
This sentence made Xu Wuzhou almost fall to the ground?
Essence of the First Saint?
What the hell, don’t make me sick, okay?
The First Sage is so awesome, his essence is directly transformed into combat skills?
And...leaving behind the essence of the nine hundred and ninety-ninth level.
However, what the madman said made Xu Wuzhou reflect on himself. He felt that he was too dirty.
"Back then, the ancestors studied martial arts for the rise of the human race. They continued to streamline and spend countless efforts to simplify them into these nine hundred and ninety-nine combat skills, in order to make it easier for the young people of the human race to practice!"
"What's the meaning?"
Xu Wuzhou said doubtfully.
"Perhaps another explanation is more appropriate.
These martial arts are just strokes, horizontal and vertical strokes.
It is the most basic thing in combat skills.
For example, if a set of powerful combat skills is one word, then these combat skills are strokes. It is not said that all combat skills are constructed from these strokes, but these strokes can construct many combat skills.
These strokes are the cornerstones that the sages have repeatedly explored, streamlined, and constantly strived for excellence to become the essence. They are the cornerstones and foundations for various combat techniques!"
Xu Wuzhou was stunned and finally understood why he always felt that these combat skills were very basic.
In particular, I feel that these combat skills can break down thunder kicks and other combat skills.
"Is this just a basic combat skill?
Then why does each set have the power of third-grade combat skills?"
Xu Wuzhou asked curiously.
"Sir, the realm of repetition is regarded as the basis and the unit.
It contains the hard work of the forefathers and saints, so it is naturally extraordinary.
Even if it is the most common, its power cannot be underestimated."
The madman replied.
"unit?"
Xu Wuzhou murmured to himself.
"That's right! This is a set of treasures left to the human race by the ancestors of the ancient times.
Numerous combat techniques of the human race later had its shadow.
There are many terrifying human combat skills in this world, and some even have amazing magical powers.
But, they are all made up of strokes.
Other combat skills may be a word, a sentence, or if it is more complex, it may be an article or even a book.
But the foundation of all this is these cornerstones."
"Is that so?"
Xu Wuzhou murmured.
"It's just that the human race has grown slowly and has long forgotten these cornerstones and units.
In the end, no one took the time to learn these basics."
said the madman.
"What's the benefit of learning it?"
Xu Wuzhou asked.
"Is it a benefit if the handwriting becomes prettier?"
asked the madman.
Xu Wuzhou was stunned: "What do you mean?"
“If you practice your strokes well, your handwriting will naturally be good.
If the handwriting is well written, no matter what the title of the article is, it will at least look neat.
A book also looks beautiful."
The madman answered Xu Wuzhou.
Xu Wuzhou said thoughtfully: "Does this mean that if you learn these combat skills, you can make them stronger?"
“Being able to show off the bells and whistles in combat skills shows the true power of combat skills.
Simple and clear!”
This sentence shocked Xu Wuzhou's heart. Although what he said was simple, Xu Wuzhou didn't know the benefits of it.
This is equivalent to cutting off the excess branches and leaves of a tree.
Then this tree will grow taller and more beautiful.
The same is true for combat skills. If the unnecessary bells and whistles are eliminated, the power will naturally increase a bit.