Wu Mu frowned slightly, looked at Shi Yudi, with doubts in his eyes, and said in surprise: "With Brother Shi's level of cultivation, he should be able to compete, and the martial arts power he has cultivated is definitely not just this one.
That’s all. Especially since your own vision hasn’t been unleashed yet, it shouldn’t be a big deal if you give in so quickly.”
When practicing martial arts at the Dharma Realm level, the strongest magical power must be one's own vision. If it is said to be a vision, it is basically all the accumulation of one's own. The strongest natal magical power formed in the Dharma Realm contains one's own energy and spirit.
All the foundations. Every Dharma Realm martial arts cultivator and his or her own vision are the strongest trump card and a killing move.
If the vision is not displayed, it means that one's trump card is not fully used.
"Brother Wu, Shi, is very familiar with the reputation of the Jiujianxian. Although I have not used my final trump card, you have never used your true combat power. A single earth-level martial arts magical power can compete with my heaven-level martial arts magical powers. The physical power
The power is even more terrifying. You actually condensed the Nine Dragon Cauldrons. The foundation you cast when you were in the Mortal Realm was better than a stone. Not to mention, you tempered the Dragon Cauldron to the extreme and condensed the Dragon King Cauldron. The Nine Kings Cauldron, Dharma Appearance
Be king within the territory."
"I ask myself that I don't have the ability to defeat you yet. Instead of fighting you and wasting my strength, it would be wiser to conserve my strength and face the upcoming battle."
Shi Yudi said decisively.
There is a look of bitterness and determination between his brows. He continues to fight even though he knows he is defeated. This is not a life and death fight. If you waste your energy and expose your trump card, you may not be able to reach the end. If you achieve your goal, you are really stupid.
Simply admitting defeat reflects decisiveness and wisdom.
"Okay, I'll buy you a drink when you have time."
Wu Mu nodded and didn't say anything more, but he also showed a hint of kindness. Such a person knows how to advance and retreat. As long as he doesn't die, he will definitely accomplish something.
brush!!
After Shi Yudi nodded, his whole body was instantly shrouded in a divine light. Immediately, another piece of white luck was peeled off directly from his body. The weight of that luck was even stronger than that of Lin Feng before. Obviously. It was.
In the past, Shi Yudi had defeated a martial artist and gained luck. Now that he has been separated, it seems a bit too much.
And as this luck disappeared into the body, Wu Mu clearly felt that the luck emanating from the outside of the life treasure became more and more intense. It seemed a little ridiculed before, but now it has become almost like a layer of mist. It is very obvious.
.
This is a sign that luck is increasing again.
"This is the second one."
Wu Mu thought to himself in his heart.
"The nine bronze cauldrons are still the legendary Dragon King cauldron. Refining the dragon cauldron to the level of the king cauldron is simply unbelievable. Not even the children of the imperial family can refine it to such an extent. The law is known within the realm.
King, the power of his physical body alone can suppress the world. Not to mention the power of his own bloodline. The combat power he exerts is truly heaven-defying."
When some martial arts cultivators saw it, they couldn't help but secretly gasped on the spot. They were silent for a while.
You must know that this is a pure physical body that cannot be refined by other means. It must be cultivated to the extreme to achieve it, but this is so difficult. Even if you work hard, you cannot do it. This has nothing to do with talent.
Potential, skills, tempering, and foundation are all absolutely related. Especially, they are closely related to one's own foundation.
If you cannot practice the Emperor Sutra, you will not be able to build a strong foundation in the realm of mortal transformation, and you will fall behind on the path of the physical body.
The power of the physical body, the Nine King Cauldrons.
No one understands the horror of this power better than Wu Xiu, which represents a strong foundation, unrivaled combat power, and the power to be king in the realm of Dharma.
This scene was not only seen by the common people and martial cultivators in the ancient continent, but also by the contestants in the grand arena. Each one of them showed solemn and fearful expressions. Most of the martial cultivators even directly
Showing shock and fear.
Many people already have the intention to avoid it in their hearts.
In fact, the most powerful combat power of a martial artist is in the physical body. If the physical body is strong and the Qi and blood are strong, the combat power will naturally be strong.
"What a wine and swordsman, what a martial artist. This person is invincible. He is definitely a genius of the first level." A martial arts cultivator secretly murmured in his heart.
"This person is not at the same level as me. Don't be unlucky to meet him if you go there and reach the Dharma Realm. He must also have visions. I really don't know what his visions will be like and what terrifying supernatural powers he has. This is
Those geniuses."
Some Wu Xiu secretly smiled bitterly, fearing that if they were unlucky and met Wu Mu directly, they would be extremely unlucky.
Whoever meets him will be defeated.
"Okay, Mu'er's talent is really unparalleled. He can temper his body to such an extent. Even I have not been able to condense the level of the Wang Cauldron. I am very pleased that the youth is better than the blue."
Wu Tiandong couldn't help but have a smile on his face.
How could he not feel happy and satisfied to have a son like this?
Kong Rong also had a look of pride on her face, and a hint of doting in her eyes. Even if they were separated for a long time, her mother would never have any barriers to her children. They were as close as one.
It will never change.
brush!!
Wu Mu didn't think much about it. Under an invisible force, he was taken into another arena again. This arena takes turns. Who he will meet depends on his luck. No one can predict it. They are separated immediately.
Choose. If you encounter them, you will fight until one party loses. There is no second choice.
"You are the Wine Swordsman!!"
Just when Wu Mu stood on a new arena, a charming and innocent shout suddenly sounded in his ears.
Looking closely, he only saw a woman wearing a cyan outfit standing in front of her. Against the backdrop of a tight-fitting suit, the woman outlined a seductive curvy figure, with towering double peaks, slender,
Between her eyebrows, she also exudes a kind of feminine grace. Her appearance is also top-notch. No matter where she is placed, she will be a sought-after beauty.
At this moment, he was biting his lower lip and looking at Wu Mu with annoyance.
"Damn it, how could this girl be so unlucky? I had obviously consulted the fortune teller before. I would definitely be able to pass the first round of screening and win the position of Three Thousand Geniuses. Why did I meet the Jiu Sword Fairy in the third round?
A perversion."
The woman couldn't help but murmured angrily in a low voice on the spot. She looked like she was going to settle a score with the fortune teller.
"I surrender!!"
After the woman mumbled a few times, she finally looked at Wu Mu angrily, looked up to the sky and shouted.
"Why don't you have a fight and give it a try?" Wu Mu couldn't help but feel a slight twitch in his face. Being called a pervert is not something to be happy about.
"Humph, are you willing to let me win?" The woman glared at Wu Mu and asked directly.
"Won't!!"
Wu Mu replied decisively.
Here, to admit defeat is to cut off one's own luck, and one's own luck will be cut off, and a part of it will be separated, involving luck. Unless he is a close relative of flesh and blood, no one can let him suffer any setback. It is simply a joke to be willing to admit defeat.
.
"Isn't that because you don't admit defeat? I think I am not your opponent. There is no benefit in fighting you. In this case, it is better to save your strength and deal with others. You pervert, I am optimistic about you, and I must be ruthless.
Defeat those children from aristocratic families."
As the woman waved her hand, she was directly taken away by a ray of white light.
brush!!
At the same time, another white qi luck separated from his body and sank directly into Wu Mu's body. The qi luck in his body increased greatly again. Indistinctly, it began to transform from mist to cloud. It seemed to be transforming into qi.
Lucky clouds.
"I surrender!!"
"I surrender!!"
"Unlucky to meet you, I give up."
Everyone seems to know how powerful Wu Mu is. When many martial arts practitioners encountered Wu Mu fighting together, they smiled bitterly and admitted defeat, with no intention of fighting. Everyone knew that in such continuous battles, they needed to save their lives.
Combat strength, so as not to suffer heavy losses and be unable to achieve the desired results.
One, two, three.
After the Nine Bronze King Cauldrons were revealed, no one was willing to fight with Wu Mu. When they encountered each other, they all surrendered decisively and decisively. Wu Mu also harvested luck one after another easily.
Roar!!
With a vigorous snake roar, I saw that the luck outside the life treasure was completely condensed. In the blink of an eye, it rolled violently and turned into a snow-white white python. Moreover, outside Wu Mu's physical body,
You can even see a snow-white python coiled directly outside the body, rising into the sky, circling overhead, looking up to the sky, and letting out an excited roar.
It seems to be announcing its own existence.
An invisible coercion spread out naturally, sweeping across all directions.
All the martial arts cultivators who saw it could not help but feel a sense of awe and solemnity. It was as if they were seeing a powerful person whose status was far above themselves.
This is only the seventh game of the winning streak. The luck that Wu Mu himself plundered gathered together and directly condensed into the true shape of luck, forming the shape of a python. This is the original shape of luck. If there is a python shape, in the luck
In the imperial court, it can almost be said that he has the qualifications to compete for the position of Qianlong.
"Okay! Okay! Okay!! The python luck has been generated, and there are still three more games. Maybe your python luck will be more condensed, stronger and more powerful." The little fat man clapped his hands with joy.
The current luck of the python still seems a bit illusory when viewed above the head. It is obviously because it has just condensed and is not stable.
It still needs to continue to grow.
Give up!
Give up!!
Give up again!!
Many martial arts cultivators witnessed Wu Mu directly condensing the python of luck, and each of them became more and more afraid to fight Wu Mu easily. As soon as they encountered someone, they would immediately and decisively admit defeat, allowing their own luck to be separated and deprived of part of it.
Wu Mu's momentum was unstoppable.
With the position of three thousand geniuses, there will be no problems at all. (To be continued, please search Piao Tian Literature, the novel is better and updated faster!