Martial Hero in Wasteland/C983 The Charm of Martial Arts
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C983 The Charm of Martial Arts

Some of the attacking pythons were sent flying one after another. Finally, some of the pythons became fearful and turned around to flee, quickly escaping the depths of the mist.

Zuo Yu won. His body was covered in injuries. In fact, his injuries were even more severe. However, he stood tall and straight. His eyes were cold, and he didn't even frown.

“ * Howl *" Right at this moment, a giant wolf charged over with extreme speed. It brought out a long trail of smoke from afar. Its aura was extremely shocking.

Zuo Yu's eyes flickered slightly. He didn't accept the challenge and turned around to leave.

"Damn you, if this is really a trial, then this is too much of a scam..." Zuo Yu ran over and cursed. His experience was different from that of others. He felt that this God Sealing Tablet might really have a consciousness, and it had given him a different arrangement. Zuo Yu felt depressed. He had just broken through to the Void Stage, but this time, an Undead Stage giant wolf had come. And judging from its aura, this giant wolf wasn't an ordinary Undead Stage. What the hell was he supposed to fight? With his current condition... * Hong Long...... *

If it ended just like that, then what did he get? If this wasn't a trap, then what was? little cheap dragon, Jianlan, and the others had improved a lot. He just came here and went back?

In the depths of the fog, the white-haired old man was very satisfied. "Don't panic in the face of danger. The more you suffer, the more courageous you become. Not bad... Kid, you scolded me? " The old man raised his beard and was a little stunned.

However, Zuo Yu was still running. His speed was very fast. But the wolf chasing him was even faster, but Zuo Yu's eyes were sharp. He turned around and went into a mountain on one side. The giant wolf chased after him. In this chaotic place with smoke and smoke, it could not find Zuo Yu very quickly.

Zuo Yu still escaped, but before he could adjust his breathing, a group of half-meter long blood red centipedes drilled out of the ground and attacked him.

Zuo Yu began to fight again. These centipedes were not big compared to the previous ferocious creatures, but they were also very powerful. Their attacks were hard to guard against.

Zuo Yu was just thinking about how small the centipedes were when a centipede king appeared. It was more than two meters tall, and its sharp claws could be used to attack. It was extremely fierce, and Zuo Yu was once again defeated. This Centipede King was also an Undead Stage warrior, and he was still far from being a match for it.

Zuo Yu was fleeing while fighting, but in the end, he still managed to escape from the mountain. After entering another desolate plateau, he finally escaped from the centipede king's pursuit. However, he had also received countless wounds, and his clothes were in tatters. He was covered in blood and looked extremely miserable.

Zuo Yu sat down and rested for a while before he left again. He had just stood up when he encountered a few monsters that looked like rhinos. Those monsters were also extremely violent. They charged at him when they saw him.

Zuo Yu was fearless in his heart. He took a step forward and charged forward.

The battle was intense. Zuo Yu was almost killed, but Zuo Yu had broken through to the third level of the void and killed all his opponents. * Hong Long...... * The battle was intense. Zuo Yu was almost killed, but he had broken through to the third level of the void and killed all his opponents.

However, in the end, Zuo Yu was lying on the ground. It took him a long time to get up and leave.

Time passed slowly. Day after day, month after month passed.

This world was an ancient era, and it was filled with violence everywhere. Chaos, slaughter, and destruction. There was no peaceful place. In this world, only the strong could survive, and if one wanted to survive... If you want to live, you have to keep killing...

Zuo Yu had a clear mind and knew that he was taking part in some kind of wonderful training. However, as he walked and fought along the way, he had forgotten everything. He had killed to the point of forgetting himself, or rather, he had sealed this clarity in his heart. He did not have time to think about it. He continued to fight day by day. Survival and survival in the primeval era. These battles had long made him seal those memories. He could only fight here, and he had to fight as well. He preferred this kind of battle. Every life and death battle made him feel at ease. This was the unyielding will and heroic spirit of a martial artist...

He seemed to have become an expert of the ancient era and a member of the ancient era.

His strength was also constantly increasing. In a month's time, he had once again reached the ninth level of the void. In two months' time, he had reached the Nirvana Stage again, and he now had the combat strength of an Undead Stage. Half a year later, he had the ultimate combat strength of immortality... Every step he took was the result of his slaughter. It had nothing to do with the past. He had returned to his peak state.

Roar! This was a group of Overlord Dragons. Each and every one of them had extraordinary strength. They were extremely powerful, at least with undying strength. Among them, there was no lack of Dao Stage Immortal combat strength. Even the two golden tyrannosaurs had the same immortal combat strength. They were currently besieging Zuo Yu. They were incomparably ferocious.

Zuo Yu was charging forward, and his combat intent was extremely high.

These tyrannosaurs were huge in size, their skin was thick, and it was very difficult to kill them. Zuo Yu was still at a disadvantage, but he had never backed down.

The roars of these tyrannosaurs could shatter the void and the mountains. Violent and brutal! It frightened the other ferocious beast so much that they didn't dare to approach it. This was a group of tyrannosaurs charging madly. The ground was about to be trampled by them. The sky was about to be torn apart by their roars. This scene was extremely horrifying.

Zuo Yu, on the other hand, was not afraid at all. He took the initiative to charge into the battlefield.

These wild beasts were all very powerful, but their way of fighting was also very primitive. They didn't have any martial arts, nor were they Dao Stage warriors. All of them were attacking instinctively. The most primitive way of fighting was to be brave and powerful. Not bad at all.

As the battles continued, the battles continued, day by day, the battles continued. Zuo Yu had gradually gotten used to this way of fighting. He had even started to get used to this way of fighting. He was also fighting these ferocious beast head on. Each time, it was a simple and direct punch. Or, a clean and clean kick could be used to kill the enemy in the fastest and most direct way. He also liked this kind of battle more and more.

The Heaven Seizing Spell Divine Weapon Body, the Creation Dragon Fist, the Nine Square Heaven... The Six Ways to Slaughter the God... Zuo Yu gradually abandoned all of these while fighting. Or rather, he had mastered all of these techniques. There were too many of them. He would only get more tired in the endless battle.

He was him. There was no need to deliberately use magical powers. As a human body, this is the greatest ability, a simple and direct battle, persisting step by step, but not weaker than any other opponent... Defeating an opponent like this would instead give him a sense of accomplishment. It would also give him a sense of pride and joy...

It was as if Zuo Yu had transformed into a martial artist from the ancient era. With such a group of martial artists, they had come from the primeval times. They were the weakest on the continent filled with ancient ferocious beast, but they took one step at a time. They had overcome all obstacles and walked over... Zuo Yu seemed to be in such a state. He was covered in dust, and his blood rained down on the ground. He never gave up, and his strength continued to improve. As he progressed, he broke through his limits time and time again. He realized that there seemed to be no limits in this path of martial arts. Every time he broke through his limits, it would be endless fun. This was the charm of martial arts.

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