The Dragon from Hell

Qin Feng's ridicule did not anger the three people. Both the two unknown gray-clothed old men and Wu Deshou standing in front of him were completely immersed in their desire for seed power.

After hearing Qin Feng's words, Wu Deshou smiled instead: "Young man, it will not do you any good to anger us now, but since you mentioned it, I will mercifully let you breathe for a few more moments."

"You just said that we have reached the pinnacle of martial arts? Actually, we are still very far from the pinnacle."

"I have been pursuing martial arts to the extreme all my life, so I naturally know clearly what I want."

"It is true that your current strength has nothing to do with the internal strength of martial arts, but this does not prevent us from getting it."

"The reason why you are controlled by the seed and use a power completely different from martial arts is that you are too weak and too young. The power displayed by this seed in everyone's hands is different. Some people use it, it is just a seed, some people can make it grow into a cabbage, but in the hands of some people, it will become an immortal pine tree for thousands of years."

Wu Deshou gently stroked his beard that had already reached his waist. Although he was old, he showed the posture of a master, which could be called "immortal style and Taoist bones".

But Qin Feng thought it was ridiculous: "So what you mean is that this seed can only be a sapling in my hand, but it will be different in your hand?"

"Of course." Wu Deshou said without any modesty: "The change of seeds is based on the strength of individuals. Young man, you can't grasp the power of seeds."

Now Qin Feng felt even more ridiculous.

He can't grasp it, can they?

"But I can." Wu Deshou seemed to see his thoughts, and answered himself before he opened his mouth: "Although we are both at the peak of the earth realm, you should know that the gap between you and me is like a chasm that cannot be crossed. You have not understood the true meaning of martial arts at all, which is also a common problem of you secular martial artists."

Although Wu Deshou looked extraordinary, his words were full of superiority.

Since ancient times, these so-called orthodox martial arts sects have always looked down on secular martial artists.

"You worldly warriors, your moves are too cruel. Your every move is full of vulgarity and purpose, just to kill people, just to win, and you don't understand the true meaning of strength." Wu Deshou looked Qin Feng up and down, then shook his head: "Including you."

"Although they now call you the first genius of Dragon Country's martial arts, in my opinion, you still can't enter my eyes. If a disciple like you were under my command, I would have cut off your martial arts path from the beginning, so as not to insult martial arts."

"I don't know your name, I don't know your past, but I can see that your martial arts path started out very impure."

Qin Feng did not respond, because Wu Deshou was right about this.

He started practicing martial arts just to survive and for revenge.

At that time, he didn't know his identity, let alone Long Daoling's identity, but when Long Daoling asked him if he wanted to practice martial arts, he had only one idea in his mind: only by becoming strong can he live in a place like the Nether Prison, and only by surviving can he have the opportunity to go out and have the opportunity to take revenge!

It can be said that Qin Feng's initial entry into the Dao was for an idea that was so vulgar in the eyes of these sect warriors: live and take revenge while alive.

Seeing that Qin Feng didn't speak, Wu Deshou knew that he was right.

He snorted and shook his head: "Look, it's not our fault that we look down on you secular warriors. It's just that you are just like what we call you, vulgar, so vulgar!"

"The existence of martial arts has never been a tool for revenge, nor a weapon for survival. It is noble, pure, and without any distractions!"

"A warrior with such a strong purpose like you will never be able to experience the ultimate of martial arts!"

Wu Deshou said, even a little indignant.

Qin Feng could understand that he was different from Nie Pingzhang and others. Nie Pingzhang and others criticized secular warriors, in addition to the natural arrogance brought by their sect background, more to cover up their greed.

But Wu Deshou's words were particularly true, because he originally thought so in his heart.

He felt that the martial arts of the secular world were unbearable from the bottom of his heart. In his heart, martial arts were what he said, otherwise he would not have lived in the mountains for decades without showing up. Even if he practiced hard in the mountains, he would not come out to enjoy the peak of fame and fortune.

"Hehe."

However, Qin Feng still laughed, and his laugh was extremely sarcastic.

Wu Deshou was originally expressing his views passionately, and heard Qin Feng actually sarcasticallyLaughing out loud, anger flashed in his eyes: "What are you laughing at?"

Qin Feng shook his head, looked at Wu Deshou and said: "I am laughing at you, senior."

"Laughing at me?" Wu Deshou frowned: "You don't agree with me? Yes, you are a new sprout in the secular world, how can you understand the martial arts motto that I have comprehended for a lifetime?"

Wu Deshou was rotten, and his contempt for Qin Feng was clear.

Qin Feng was not angry, but just waved his hand: "Senior, don't get me wrong, I am not laughing at your understanding of martial arts. In my eyes, everyone's understanding of the martial arts is different, otherwise there will be no "questioning of the heart" when entering the earth realm."

"Then what are you laughing at?" Wu Deshou was still unhappy.

"I was just laughing. Looking at the attitude of the senior, I suddenly thought of a sentence, called 'Why not eat meat?'"

Qin Feng put away his smile and his face turned cold: "The senior said that the martial arts of us secular warriors are too utilitarian and too purposeful. For example, I started practicing martial arts with the purpose of living for revenge. Why do you think I did this?"

"It's because you were born in the secular world and were infected by the vulgarity of the secular world." Wu Deshou answered without hesitation.

But Qin Feng shook his head: "No, it's because I have no choice. If I didn't enter the martial arts at that time, I would have only one way to die."

No matter what the facts are, in Qin Feng's eyes at that time, he really had only one way to choose.

"Many martial artists in the secular world are different from the predecessors. The predecessors were born in martial arts sects, and have no worries about food and clothing since birth. They have the best training resources and the best martial arts atmosphere. So in your eyes, martial arts is just an icing on the cake of your already glamorous life, with something that can be called faith."

"For us secular people, martial arts is a life-saving straw!"