Chapter 262: The Madman Opens His Speak

The phantom couldn't stop the lunatics, and they were blown up one by one.

Xu Wuzhou continued to climb, step by step.

Nine hundred and five steps! Nine hundred and twenty steps! Nine hundred and thirty steps! Nine hundred and fifty steps! ... Everyone held their breath, and they almost reached the summit. Xu Wuzhou really wanted to break the curse of not being able to reach the summit.

Everyone is counting the steps, step by step.

They were all in a hurry, Xu Wuzhou walked too slowly.

Take each step and stay for a while.

If you want to say that you comprehend combat skills, that’s all, but in such a short period of time, you can’t comprehend combat skills. What are you doing for this period of time?

Are you trying to make us anxious?

It was in the urgent counting of the crowd that Xu Wuzhou climbed all the way up.

"Nine hundred and ninety-six!"

"Nine hundred and ninety-seven!"

"Nine hundred and ninety-eight!"

"It's only one step away, the last step!"

"Xu Wuzhou is really going to climb to the top of the altar!"

"What's on the altar?"

Everyone stared at Xu Wuzhou scorchingly, but Xu Wuzhou stood on the 998th step but waited again.

Xu Wuzhou comprehended the nine hundred and ninety-eighth level of combat skills, looked up, and there was only one level left.

Go up again and climb to the top of the altar.

Xu Wuzhou took a deep breath, and was just about to go up, but saw the lunatic stepping up to the nine hundred and ninety-nine steps.

When everyone saw this scene, their hearts tightened in vain. Could it be that the lunatic is going to attack Xu Wuzhou at this time?

But what was surprising was that the madman suddenly spoke while standing on the nine hundred and ninety-ninth step.

Yes, he spoke suddenly.

It has always been considered to be neither human nor ghost, but it can still talk at this time?

It's not something?

Is it alone?

Or a demon?

Everyone couldn't understand, they all stared at the lunatic.

What the lunatic said was not an important word, he just said the word 'please'.

A word please, very dry, it seems that the vocal cords are glued to the feeling of unclear enunciation.

But this request made everyone swallow their saliva, and everyone looked at Xu Wuzhou burningly, feeling unbelievable.

This lunatic who killed an unknown number of people actually said please to Xu Wuzhou at this time, what is the situation?

Xu Wuzhou didn't know what was going on, but he pretended to be indifferent.

It seemed that everything went as he expected.

Xu Wuzhou stepped up to the nine hundred and ninety-ninth step, and the top was a set of swordsmanship and combat skills.

There is nothing special about this set of combat skills.

It took him a while, but he soon realized it completely.

And at this moment... of his hundreds of thousands of drops of liquid in the black bowl, there are only a few dozen drops left.

After the last set of combat skills was completed, Xu Wuzhou stood there waiting for transformation.

But to my surprise, after comprehending 999 sets, nothing changed.

The lunatic stood on the nine hundred and ninety-ninth step, he and Xu Wuzhou were on the same level.

Xu Wuzhou looked at him, wanting to see clearly what he was.

But his long hair is loose and his body is weird, and he still can't tell if he is a human.

The lunatic didn't say anything, and walked forward.

Xu Wuzhou was startled, thought for a while and followed.

The altar is very large, and above it is a huge platform.

Xu Wuzhou saw something in the center, which was a bronze platform.

The bronze platform was not small, which made Xu Wuzhou's eyes brighten, thinking that it was also a liquid.

After stepping onto the altar, Xu Wuzhou walked towards the center.

At this time, everyone's sight was blocked.

"Brother, what is the combat skill of this altar?

Can you please explain? "

Xu Wuzhou followed the lunatic and shouted at the lunatic in front.

Xu Wuzhou just yelled casually, and didn't expect to get an answer.

But unexpectedly, the lunatic actually answered. He already explained in a dry voice, not as loud as before, but as if chatting: "The essence of the first sage!"

This sentence made Xu Wuzhou almost not fall to the ground?

Xiansheng Essence?

What the hell, don't disgust me, okay?

Xiansheng is so awesome, the essence directly turns into combat skills?

And... leaving behind the essence of the nine hundred and ninety-nine ranks.

But what the lunatic said below made Xu Wuzhou reflect on himself, he felt that he was too dirty.

"Back then, the saints studied martial arts for the rise of the human race. They continued to streamline and expend countless efforts to simplify them into these 999 kinds of martial arts, in order to facilitate the cultivation of human youths!"

"What's the meaning?"

Xu Wuzhou was puzzled.

"Perhaps another explanation is more appropriate.

These martial arts are strokes, horizontal and vertical strokes.

It is the most basic thing in combat skills.

For example, if a set of powerful combat skills is a word, then these combat skills are strokes, not to mention that all combat skills are constructed by these strokes, but these strokes can build a lot of combat skills.

These strokes are the cornerstones of the essence, the cornerstones, the foundations of the formation of various combat skills, which the sages repeatedly explored, simplified, and kept improving! "

Xu Wuzhou was stunned for a moment, 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 combat skills such as thunderbolt legs.

"Is this just basic combat skills?

Then why does each set have the power of third-rank combat skills? "

Xu Wuzhou asked curiously.

"Mr.'s repeated state, regard it as the foundation, as the unit.

It contains the painstaking efforts of the sages, which is naturally extraordinary.

Even if it is the most common, its power should not be underestimated. "

replied the madman.

"unit?"

Xu Wuzhou muttered to himself.

"That's right! This is a set of treasures left to the race by the ancient sages.

The countless combat skills of the human race later have their shadows.

There are many terrifying combat skills of the human race in this world, and some even have amazing supernatural powers.

Yes, they are all made up of strokes.

Other combat skills may be a word, a sentence, or an article or even a book if it is more complicated.

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 the basics. "

said the madman.

"Is there any benefit in learning?"

Xu Wuzhou asked.

"Is it a benefit if the writing looks better?"

asked the madman.

Xu Wuzhou was taken aback: "What do you mean?"

"If you practice your strokes well, you will naturally write well.

If the words are well written, no matter what the title of an article is, at least it looks neat.

A book that also looks aesthetically pleasing. "

The lunatic replied Xu Wuzhou.

Xu Wuzhou said thoughtfully: "It means that learning these combat skills can make the combat skills stronger?"

"Being able to kick out the bells and whistles in combat skills shows the true strength of combat skills.

concise! "

One 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 a tree, cutting off the excess branches and leaves directly.

Then this tree will grow taller and more beautiful.

The same is true for combat skills, if the extra bells and whistles are removed, the power will naturally increase by a few points.

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