This martial god is too extreme

Nothingness, annihilation, hollowness, brokenness, all causes and effects in this world are annihilated under this starry sky.

Thousands of worlds and stars in the sky are like some indescribable toy.

That dazzling and majestic huge figure, using the stars as the platform and the heavens as the performance, is constantly changing its posture. Every movement and every breath is filled with indescribable power.

These actions were firmly engraved in Su Tu's mind.

He could feel the horror of this skill. Every time he changed movements with the figure, the blood and bones in his body were constantly transforming, and he could even hear the sound of blood vessels tearing in his body.

Severe pain swept through Su Tu's body instantly, but his expression remained as calm and indifferent as before.

Finally, the majestic figure stopped all movements and stood upright in the universe, like a spear, penetrating the galaxy and all realms.

Finally, everything around him began to disperse, and Su Tu understood that he was about to leave here.

Everything here is an illusion created by that power.

And now that I have remembered that skill in my heart, I will naturally leave this illusion.

"Thank you, senior." Su Tu spoke softly to the figure.

Anyone who teaches Taoism is a teacher. Although this figure is just a manifestation of a skill, in Su Tu's eyes, he has indeed taught him an amazing skill, and he is worthy of being called a senior.

The next moment, Su Tu's figure dispersed like bubbles in the galaxy.

The lonely galaxy is still swaying, and the figure stands tall, but above the figure, two brilliant suns appear out of thin air, like a pair of eyes!

He, no, should call Him!

He looked at the direction Su Tu was leaving and let out a sigh. This sigh was like a thousand years of sorrow and eternal sorrow. Wherever the sound touched, all the heavens were dyed with sorrow, and there seemed to be thousands of omens in the dark. All the creatures cried at the same time.

"Immortals, don't let the gods perish." Every time he said a word, the light behind him became even brighter.

"Heaven has fallen." His last words seemed to have touched some kind of rule, and he could only say three words.

And as these words fell, a dilapidated palace appeared behind Him. Everything in the palace had been corrupted and collapsed.

The huge palace gate covered with dark red moss is covered with eyes looking around. The plaque above the palace gate has been corroded by the dark red, and only a incomplete word can be vaguely seen.

South.

When Su Tu opened his eyes again, he was greeted by waves of unspeakable severe pain. Veins popped up on his forehead, the skin all over his body became red, and his body was extremely hot, as if there was a fire boiling his blood.

Thousands of ants eat the heart, peel off the veins and stretch the tendons, that's all.

Zhou Wuliang looked at Su Tu who opened his eyes at this time, with a bit of surprise in his eyes.

He knew all too well the pain of practicing this skill for the first time. Back then, he was said to be as strong as a rock, but he also kept wailing during the first practice of this skill.

The young man in front of him had veins bulging out and his skin felt like it was boiling. He had clearly reached his limit, but he never uttered a word of pain.

"Don't you feel any pain?" Zhou Wuliang asked curiously.

"It hurts." Just saying this word made Su Tu sweat break out on his forehead.

"Why don't you scream in pain?" Zhou Wuliang looked at his student.

Su Tu didn't reply for a long time. After a long time, he seemed to have adapted to the pain and said, "Does it stop hurting when I scream?"

After hearing this, Zhou Wuliang felt a little more satisfied with Su Tu.

Not only does he have unparalleled physical qualifications, but he also has such perseverance and insight. If this child grows up, he can almost predict that there will be a blazing sun shining brightly on the stars in the future.

At this time, Su Tu had no interest in Zhou Wuliang's thoughts.

He now has a strange sense. As long as he thinks about it, he can see the situation inside his body. He sees a thick cyan breath moving continuously among the blood vessels in his body, and there is a vague feeling in his body. Something is growing.

Soon, the thing seemed to be completely successfully conceived, and an extremely weak 'seedling' appeared in Su Tu's body.

"With energy in your body, you are qualified to practice martial arts." Zhou Wuliang also retracted his palm at this time, stood up and sat back on the Grand Master's chair.

Su Tu no longer felt the slightest pain. Instead, he only felt that his body was full and his physical condition was much better than before. Especially the extra 'seedlings' in his body were extremely magical, as if they were growing all the time. Moisturizing his body.

"From today onwards, you will officially enter the martial arts. From now on, you will practice this skill diligently every day and try to pour the Qi into the acupoints all over your body. After successfully entering the Qi, you will be considered to have entered the first-level branch-peeping realm of the martial arts."

"Thank you, sir. I don't know what the teacher wants me to do!" Su Tu felt the changes in himself and looked at Zhou Wuliang with eyes full of gratitude.

He has been a man in two lives. Before encountering something, he often asks himself three questions: Why is it me? Why is it me? How could it be me?

Zhou Wuliang was a little too kind to him. Although he came with the so-called red seal, neither the seventh-level skill just now nor the tattered book were ordinary things.

Su Tu didn't believe that the other party would support every student in this way.

You must know that he is just a student, not a disciple. When Li Hu gave him guidance earlier, he already knew the difference between a disciple and a disciple through small talk.

Students are just people who learn martial arts, and they only teach fists and kicks. Being able to teach this skill is already a special favor, while disciples are future successors, and their wealth, life, and future honor and disgrace are bound to the master.

Su Tu knew that Lin Feiyang had a strong background, but he didn't think that Zhou Wuliang could treat him like this just because of his name.

Hearing Su Tu's words, Zhou Wuliang was slightly startled.

"Does this kid think I have something for him to do?"

"What a coincidence."

But Su Tu did misunderstand Zhou Wuliang. People who are familiar with Zhou Wuliang know that he loves talents very much, and he can't help but give advice when he meets a genius in the galaxy. Because of this, his popularity in the galaxy is particularly high. Good.

But now seeing that Su Tu has such physical talent, and the other party is his seventh student, it is his lucky number seven! !

That's why he did so much.

But now that Su Tu asked this, Zhou Wuliang immediately made an enigmatic look and tapped his palm lightly on the table.

"I want you to take one of the ten spots in Beihai!!"

After hearing this, Su Tu said without any hesitation: "I will definitely try my best!"

Su Tu himself wanted to see what the martial arts test was like, and now that it coincided with Zhou Wuliang's request, he was naturally happy.

"Okay, you're casting your foundation today for the first time. Go back and rest. Come here after school every day from now on. How is your academic performance?"

"The results are not bad, it's fair." Su Tu said modestly.

"Well, it doesn't matter what you study, but the key point is 'learning'. After you enter the level, you will know what I mean.

Su Tu originally thought that he would go to the martial arts gym every day from now on and made plans to ask for leave, but he didn't expect that Zhou Wuliang actually asked him to continue taking classes during the day.

You probably don’t know a lot of relevant information. I’ll ask Li Hu to send you a website later, which contains most of the information about martial arts. You can browse it. "

"Go ahead, I won't send you off." Zhou Wuliang waved his hand.

After Su Tu bowed politely, he exited the room.

As soon as he exited the room, Zhou Wuliang, who had an enigmatic appearance, suddenly collapsed. His appearance was the same as that of Li Hu before, like a programmer whose body had been hollowed out.

"What kind of monster is this guy just guiding? He almost gave me time. Although we will be suppressed on the ancestral planet, this is too exaggerated."

"I don't know what he realized in that skill." Zhou Wuliang pretended to be Ge You lying down, feeling a little uncomfortable for no reason.

He looked at the table and suddenly realized it. He pushed himself up and knocked on it six more times before he was satisfied.

"Why don't you go ask him?" At this time, a mean voice sounded. The black mist man was sitting on the Grand Master's chair next to Zhou Wuliang, but Su Tu didn't see him from the beginning to the end.

"Oh, what I learned from it cannot be taken away by anyone. What's the use of asking." Zhou Wuliang replied.

There was once a martial arts prodigy who coveted that skill and forcibly snatched its stance from an enlightened genius. After that, he only practiced for a few steps before his soul died, and his whole body was covered with dark red eyes.

After coming out of Zhou Wuliang's room, Su Tu found Li Hu, asked for a piece of information, and prepared to leave.

It is worth mentioning that he met his classmates on the way. Contrary to Su Tu's imagination, they did not have the arrogance of aristocratic family members. Instead, they spoke to him in a deliberately friendly tone.

But Su Tu didn't pay too much attention. When he came out of the martial arts hall, there were still many people waiting outside.

As he was walking home, he uttered three words: "Burial of Immortals!"