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Chapter 2272 Is there a way!(2/2)



The only one in the world who is unwilling to accept this is the Eastern Master?

From the cave to the top, there is only one step.

This step has cut off so many outstanding people throughout the ages.

Throughout the ages, there have been many geniuses who have become great people in this world, and there are only a few of them in an era who dare to say "they will definitely succeed in the way of development".

This is still the mainstream path of spiritual practice in this world, and it has the experience of countless predecessors.

From the twenty-sixth level of martial arts to the twenty-seventh level of martial arts, there is only one level, just one step up the spine.

If it were reflected on the body of an ordinary adult, it would only be about an inch.

Just this one-inch distance has buried so many amazing and talented warriors.

In the fog of the pinnacle of martial arts, it seems that there is only one correct path. It is as thin as silk, but it runs through the endless abyss. It is one of countless choices.

But only when you step out can you know whether you are short-term or not.

From "this shore" to "the other shore", what falls is the hard life of many martial arts masters.

Now, in the Western Region.

Wang Ao, the number one martial artist in the world, took that step.

His body, which represents the ultimate martial artist, stands on the top of Hongzhong Peak.

At this moment, he was the only one on the top of the mountain.

Wang Zhao, the famous general of the Qin State and a real person in this world, has been blasted down the mountain. At the foot of the mountain, a bottomless human-shaped pit was printed.

Wang Ao never bowed his head.

It's not that he is arrogant and dismissive of Wang Zhao, but that after this punch was fired, everything has been settled. At this time, the only thing left in his mind is martial arts. He can only go up, not down, can only move forward, not back.

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He can no longer bow his head or look back!

The martial artist's body is at the top of the mountain and becomes a part of the mountain. Wang Aozhi's name is Jueding, which also represents the limit of martial arts. His process of climbing higher is also the process of leaping forward in martial arts in this world.

Martial arts is the way to stop fighting.

There is no limit to martial arts.

For thousands of years, countless warriors have suffered bruises and bloodshed, but they still have to keep moving forward.

Wang Ao froze.

His feet stood on the top of the mountain, as if rooted in the earth.

However, his energy and blood rose like a dragon and roared like a tiger.

His will is like a caged beast, constantly rolling in this world, and the world is his cage!

At this point in the western border, there is a pillar of smoke rising into the sky, as if there is no end.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

There seemed to be thunder in his body.

His body is fixed at the top of Hongzhong Peak, and his mind has reached endless heights——

All the true kings of Yandao throughout the ages have stood in this place, overlooking all living beings.

This state is "at par with heaven".

The world of martial arts is desolate.

No less than the mainstream of "Tao" that originated from ancient times, it has long since established a forest of peaks, and people have long jumped out of the peaks.

Wang Ao raised his eyes and looked around, but there was nothing in front of him. Only the vast mist, hiding the endless abyss, the grave of the warrior.

From now on, every step he takes forward represents a new limit of martial arts and defines the highest position of martial arts.

He closed his five fingers and clenched his fist. This grip was full of bows!

The violent wind suddenly stopped, and everything was dead silent. Only his meridians made the sound of vitality and constant tension.

boom!

He punched out.

Space is really a thin piece of paper, and time is softer than tofu.

There is no other movement in the world, only cracks occur one after another - that is the shock of lightning reflected everywhere in the world!

No matter west or east, no matter north or south, we can see the same celestial phenomenon today.

This punch broke through the eternal barrier of heaven.

If Jiang Wang is still in the state of heaven and he wants to approach the way of heaven, he should be Wang Ao's obstacle at this moment.

But now, he is just a boatman slowly rowing a boat on the Shantaixi River.

Wang Ao went forward alone.

His body is the hardest iron in the world, and his spirit is the strongest fire in the world.

The fog ahead is endless, and I don’t know where the other shore is.

Wang Ao raised his fist again.

Cao Yuxian, who was born in the military palace of the Overlord, was born with illness in his mother's womb and was weak since childhood. Among many brothers and sisters, he was not taken seriously at all. He worked hard to practice boxing just to avoid getting sick and make his mother worry less.

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Wu Xun, who only joined the army after falsely reporting his age at two years old, has been in the army all his life and has been promoted from a pawn to a general. He realized that under the current armament system, the Wei army had almost no chance to overtake the hegemonic army. He decided

Learn martial arts in person and experience the possibility called "martial arts".

Ji Jinglu, who was born into a noble family, also had his own unrealistic desires and unwillingness to talk to others. All the unyielding hearts eventually became the blood and sweat dripping in the endless nights, growing into the strength in every muscle.

Shu Weijun, who came from a poor background, was the first to participate in the selection of puppet performers and embarked on martial arts, just to eat more meat without stealing or robbing. In order to be able to take a few more blows in front of the puppets, last a few more rounds, and complete the task better.

After testing the puppet's work and getting more rewards, he worked hard to practice...

In this world, everyone has their own reasons to move forward.

Wang Ao does not feel that his reasons are nobler than anyone else, nor does he feel that he is more difficult than anyone else.

But when I have traveled this far, who else would I be?

He punched at the eternal fog that shrouded the pinnacle of martial arts.

He represents countless warriors who have fallen over the past thousands of years, and he once again asks the sky with his fist——

Is there a way?

Thank you to the book friend "Little Boy with a clear mind" for becoming the leader of this book! It is the 761st alliance!
Chapter completed!
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