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Chapter 947 The Emperor's Dominance Is Talking and Laughing(2/2)

You are a fortune teller, but unexpectedly you found half a set of fortune-telling skills."

When the blind man said this, he slowly turned around: "In today's martial arts world, people who can create superior martial arts are almost extinct, and the magical skills left by our ancestors are also limited to those who can teach them or not.

The teachings are gradually lost in the hands of idiots." He shook his head and snorted coldly, "Humph, I met you by chance. If my little effort today can make Mingchen Xuan Gong reappear in the world, it will be considered as this.

The martial arts world where each generation is inferior to the next adds a bit of interest."

At that time, Yuan Qi could not understand the meaning of these two sentences of the blind man at all, but twenty years later, leader Yuan Qi seemed to understand.

For those ordinary people who are struggling in the world, "getting" is the most important thing.

Unparalleled martial arts, immense wealth, and a great reputation are all what they want.

But for an outsider like the "blind man", "getting" is not so important.

When martial arts is practiced to the point where defeat is hard to come by, what you will get is loneliness; when your wealth is accumulated to the point where you cannot count it, what you will get is numbness; when your reputation is so great that it is known all over the world, what you will get is emptiness.

A person who is so powerful that he is lonely, numb, and empty will either go to destruction or to transcendence.

The blind man is obviously a detached person. Detached people will travel far across the ocean for a momentary vision, and will stop for a wisp of dust, but they will not work hard for fame and wealth, nor will they be overjoyed or overjoyed by the gains and losses in front of them.

It's a pity that although Yuan Qi has understood many things now, he is no longer the Yuan Qi he used to be. He knows what a transcendent person is like, so he also knows that he can never become that person.

Twenty years later, he was buried in the Valley of the Heart.

The wind blows from the palm, and the shadow of the palm is like a mountain.

Yuan Qi’s seven successful powers, who can stop him in today’s martial arts world?

The answer is no one can.

Unlike those martial arts celebrities who became famous at a young age and had smooth sailing, Yuan Qi's first half of his life was bleak. He deeply understood the pain of a mediocre person, and the fear of this pain was his endless motivation.

Driven by this motivation, Yuan Qi practiced Xuan Gong far more diligently than the blind man expected. After twenty years of accumulation and twenty breakthroughs, Yuan Qi's Mingchen Xuan Gong had already reached perfection.

realm.

Since he ascended to the throne of the leader of the martial arts alliance ten years ago with the title of "the best in martial arts in the world", he has never used his full strength. Because since then, looking at the entire martial arts world, there is no one who can compete with him.

Evenly matched opponents.

It's too late to say it, it will be soon

However, Yuan Qi's palm force easily broke a big tree with a devastating force, and took advantage of the situation to cut Song Wuqi, who was hiding behind the tree trunk, into two pieces.

The spewing blood and internal organs looked particularly dazzling in the green forest, and seemed to glow under the light and mist.

All the people in the martial arts world who witnessed this palm were all amazed by Yuan Qi's power. For them, that palm was simply beyond their reach in life.

However, some people showed disdain and complained: "Che is not that strong. If I further develop the performance of Lan Kou, I should be able to perform moves with similar power."

"I'm curious." Huajian ignored Brother Jue's words and said, "In martial arts scripts, will humanoid NPCs with such strength be killed by ordinary bullets?"

"Yes, we have tried." Ruoyu answered his question directly, "In fact, bullets are miraculous in this type of script. Most NPCs that are not very powerful can be killed by ordinary firearms. Moreover, they

They are almost defenseless against such attacks; although boss-level guys are not like this, they can also use more powerful shooting attacks to kill them instantly from a long distance."

"Well," Huajian muttered, "Suddenly, I feel like there is something wrong with the personnel arrangements for this event."

"Tch~" Brother Jue knew what Miss An meant. He immediately shook his head and responded, "So what if Xiaoling restrains the NPCs in the script? This is a competition~ ok. The lineup I arranged is for Hongying, not for Hongying.

The script. Besides, the script is also random. How did I know it would be a martial arts world?"

"A person who is obviously obsessed with completing the plot every time actually uses this excuse?" Ruoyu continued coldly, "Then I want to take a closer look at how you focus on the game today." To be continued.~ Sosou Basket

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