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Chapter 2273 Warrior(1/3)

I have asked myself this countless times.

Why choose the path of a warrior?

The human race has a path of cultivation, a road to heaven!

The "Tao" originated from ancient times and has developed countless tributaries through ancient times, medieval times, modern times, and even the modern world.

From traveling to the top, every step has been verified countless times.

Intelligent people throughout the ages have explored nearly infinite possibilities, and through generation after generation have achieved today's "Tao". The wisdom of the sages and the blood of the brave have paved the way to the sky.

Taoism, Confucianism, Buddhism, and the Art of War, there are too many pinnacle paths that have been taken, which are clearly reflected in the world of spiritual practice. Even the path of transcendence has many traces of history, and its vague outlines are reflected in the waves of time.

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And there are constantly amazing and talented people who are opening up the boundaries of "Tao".

In the past few years alone, there have been "metaphysics", "miscellaneous studies", and "fantasies come true".

Then why do you still have to go forward and take such a lonely road? Why do you still have to work so hard, work so hard, and work so hard?

Because we want future generations to know that there is more than one choice for "people"!

"Tao" is all-encompassing, but "Tao" is not the only one.

Those who remain stubborn will be eliminated by the times.

The courage to pioneer is exactly the spirit of martial arts!

At the pinnacle of martial arts in this world, Wang Ao raised his fist and asked——

Ask the sky if there is a way.

In fact, Heaven has already answered. The eternal barrier is the silent response.

But Wang Ao was not satisfied with this answer.

Since ancient times, thousands of warriors have been dissatisfied.

Use force to stop war, use force to rule the country, and use force to bring injustice.

Takeo's dissatisfaction is simple——

Punch, punch, punch.

His face was divided into five colors, and his nose was bleeding in the middle of the courtyard.

It was a shocking shock to him, and the world was turned upside down.

Every mountain is opened and the south wall is smashed.

If there is no road in the world, blast away the barrier here and there will be a road under your feet.

The fist peak of Wang Ao's five fingers is the highest scenery in martial arts.

The peak of the fist is getting higher and higher, and the farther it is, the more majestic it is.

At this point in my practice, I have reached the end of my road. I can punch out the Five Fingers Mountain.

This fist seal, this mountain of five fingers, represents the "limit" of martial arts, roaring forward almost infinitely, opening up to the future.

The endless fog in front of me suddenly turned into billows of smoke and dust, swinging almost infinitely to both sides.

Yuyu clarifies Wanliai!

Between this shore and the other shore, there was an almost eternal blank, with only the shadow of the mountain moving forward.

The reason why there are so many "almosts" is because the truly eternal fog is coming back.

Wang Ao only threw two punches. One punch blasted away the barrier of heaven, and the other punch blasted away the eternal fog. It was indeed the strongest expression of martial arts power in the world, overwhelming all martial artists. But when he looked ahead, he only saw himself.

The fists that were thrown out, and the vast blankness, did not see the other side!

The gap created at this moment is despairing.

The best martial artist in the world can smash the sky and split the sea, but he can't clear the way forward.

Doesn't the pinnacle of martial arts exist?

Is martial arts simply an unworkable path?

No.

It's because I'm not strong enough, it's because I haven't reached the end of my martial arts yet.

This is not the end yet!

At this moment, Wang Ao didn't think about anyone or anything.

He only thought about the lonely nights of fist-pumping. After pumping his fist countless times and spilling blood and sweat countless times, he finally understood the eternity he wanted during this lonely long journey.

There is no way to worship in the world, and there is no way to be given by God.

The road is at your feet.

Wang Ao takes one step forward!

Stepping towards the abyss where the eternal mist returns, towards the other side where we don’t know whether it will exist.

This step has put life and death at risk, using the past as the basis. When his footsteps fall, he will either stand on the top of the mountain called the pinnacle of martial arts, or his body will be shattered and fall into the abyss, becoming what he has experienced countless times in the past years.

One of the "wrong" ones.

He wanted to look higher and farther at the moment he jumped out of the twenty-sixth level of martial arts, and at the moment he fell into the endless abyss.

He believes that he is not far away from the top!

At the moment when he truly reached the pinnacle of martial arts, he felt that the shackles that had always been placed on his path were loosened.

His martial arts cultivation, which had been stagnant for many years, had been shaken at this moment, and there was a possibility of promotion.

But at this moment, his shoulders suddenly sank, and he felt a terrifying weight.

It was as if the whole world was pressing on him, his shoulders, head, and torso, every inch of muscle was wailing, it was embarrassing!

The weight that crushes this body is still increasing infinitely.

This is the resistance of heaven.

People who want to create a miracle need to understand why it has never happened in history.

Wang Ao's eyes were about to burst, his whole body muscles were tense, every tendon was tightened, and he was still trying to fly forward. He carried this mountain and crossed thousands of mountains in order to find the end of martial arts and the "other shore" of life.

Even the strongest warrior in the world cannot bear the arduous journey of exploring the extreme realm.

Cracks appeared in the taut skin, and the tough blood vessels burst one by one.

But he opened his bloodshot eyes and stared stubbornly into the distance.

He saw...

He saw——

In the deepest part shrouded in the boundless sea of ​​mist, there are indeed faint mountain shadows.

Although only a few outlines and a corner of the mountain's shadow are shown, it is majestic and majestic, and it really exists!

There is a way to martial arts!

If the sky does not open, people will ask for it.

I have seen it, I have seen the "Tao".

He almost looked up to the sky and laughed wildly.

At this moment, the entire martial arts world is chewing on that ray of joy. The sweetness that comes after suffering is really sweet to the depths of the soul, making people never forget it in this life and never regret it in this life.

But Wang Ao was falling.

He punched the sky and shattered the barrier of heaven for all warriors of all ages. Even if the barrier of heaven dispersed and regrouped, the martial arts would remain there forever before reaching its peak. But in front of the next challenger, it would definitely no longer be so heavy.

He punched the other side of the martial arts, blasting away the eternal fog, and saw countless untenable possibilities in the vast choices. Seeing mistakes is also getting closer to the right. The more mistakes you see, the closer you are to the right. This punch leveled the

Ten thousand years have greatly made up for the sacrifices of later generations of martial arts monks.

He boldly jumped into the abyss and moved himself closer to the "other shore" by moving the "this shore". He saw the shadow of the mountain in the misty sea for the first time. He was already the person closest to the pinnacle of martial arts in history!

He has already reached his limit.

Gas, blood, and martial intent consume this body. Eventually, the oil will run out and the lamp will dry up.

He came here by pushing his limits again and again.

But people are limited, but heaven is endless.

it's over……

"successor--"

Wang Ao has become skinny and bones, even the skin is cracked and the bones are cracked. The majestic Qi and blood were once like rivers, but now they have declined and cannot bear a drink.

But he mustered up his last strength and screamed angrily: "Martial arts is not an end, martial arts king Ao has reached its peak!"

successor……
To be continued...
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