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Wang Le remembers a famous saying that the old guy often verbally chanted when he was in the mysterious army.

This is not much different from what Qingyangzi wants to express, that is, only by constantly honing oneself and after repeated training, can one raise one's own art to the pinnacle.

He was able to emerge from the sea of ​​corpses and blood, and walk on the bloody path of bones, so that Wang Le could achieve the invincible myth of the Imperial throne in just three years.

The same is true for the martial arts path we are going to take now, let alone those who are like Wang Le who are in the killing path. If you want to improve your martial arts cultivation in a never stop, then you can only reach the peak of martial arts after constant fighting with others.

Because what is never short of geniuses in this world, but only a handful of people can eventually achieve the peak of martial arts.

And those giants who have reached the peak of martial arts are all tough-minded and decisive. They challenged them all the way, killing them to bleed and drifting from them to learn from them to improve themselves.

A general's success has been bleak and his bones show the cruelty of the peak of martial arts

Wang Le's original intention has always been to pursue great freedom, so the premise is to have enough strength. Otherwise, this so-called great freedom is just a rootless floating duckweed and a castle in the air.

Before Wang Le knew the so-called martial arts world, he thought that with his own strength and the ability to break the false Dharma eye, he could be invincible to the world. Then he worked hard in the business world, established his own business empire, and never got rid of the constraints of money. He could achieve great freedom by taking two steps.

But ideals are beautiful, reality is cruel. Before Wang Le knew it, he realized that he had formed a cause and effect with the martial arts world.

The old guy, the mourner, Li Mubai, grandfather Jiyang, Hong Burang, and later fat hunchbacks and male thieves, etc., made Wang Le deeply trapped in it, and he further realized the existence of the martial arts world, which could not be ignored or escaped at all.

Therefore, Wang Le had to make changes, leaving Feicheng and giving up the grand blueprint of working side by side with Fatty to build a business empire.

For a moment, Wang Le, who was sitting at the dining table, thought a lot because of Qingyangzi's words, and his mood was very ups and downs.

"The road is long and arduous, and I will search up and down. I never thought that there is still a martial arts world in this world. One day, I will achieve the invincible myth of invincibility and stand at the peak of martial arts like I was in the mysterious army." Wang Le thought to himself with great firm determination.

Of course, these words are just thought of in Wang Le’s mind and will never be explained.

Because only actions can tell everything, speaking with your mouth will never be a good thing, and it will only add to jokes.

Wang Le has always been a complete action faction, and he disdains to do something about verbal trouble.

Just when Wang Lexin was thinking about it, Qing Yangzi, who was sitting opposite, quietly took out a pair of brass-colored metal bracelets covered with mysterious patterns from the sleeve of the Taoist robe.

Wang Le's eyes lit up and immediately came to his senses, suppressing what he wanted to look at the metal bracelet that Qing Yangzi placed on the dining table.

At this time, Qingyangzi smiled slightly and showed a gentle look, looking at Wang Le and said, "Although I know that you lack the ancient art of extreme strike, your future belongs to Nanhuaguan. Due to the rules of the sect, I cannot break the rules to teach you the martial arts I have practiced."

"But as an elder, I not only have old friends with your grandfather Jiyang, but we are also from the same school. We were all members of the mysterious army, so I thought about it all night and decided to give this pair of fist gloves that are the best."

After saying that, Qingyangzi pushed the metal bracelet in front of Wang Le.

When Wang Le heard that it was a top-grade magic weapon, although he didn't understand it, he also knew that it was definitely a rare good thing.

Besides, Qing Yangzi, who values ​​his identity, certainly would not give him a trash to his junior, so Wang Le couldn't help but feel excited.

Then he saw Wang Le didn't say anything humble and polite, so he quickly left the seat and stood up solemnly put away the bracelet, and then said respectfully: "Thank you for the reward of me, senior."

Seeing that Qingyangzi didn't stand up, he waved his hand with a smile, and then signaled Wang Le to sit down, he said: "The gloves of this top-quality magic weapon were used by me when I was fighting in the martial arts world in the early years. Later, with the improvement of martial arts cultivation, I never used them again. Giving you to this day is not a secret ball."

At this time, Wang Le couldn't help but think that when he fought with Hong Burang last time, the other party had used a magic weapon called Armor Breaking Gloves, but in the end he was ruined with his brute force.

Of course, the pair of boxing gloves that Qingyangzi gave is definitely better than the pair of armor-breaking gloves that Hong Burang had.

As my thoughts changed, Wang Le couldn't help but ask Qingyangzi: "I don't know what the fist I gave to you is called."

Qingyangzi glanced at Wang Le and replied with a soft smile: "Fist to control the mountains and rivers."

"Uh" Wang Le was stunned. The fist was blocking the mountains and rivers. The name was so high-ranking that it left Young Master Wang speechless and didn't know what to say.

Then Qingyangzi smiled and said, "If this pair of boxing gloves are just the best magic weapon, it is not much more precious. The main reason is that it can become a magic weapon after just being re-forged."

Wang Le was stunned, then showed a look of incomprehension and said, "Magic weapon"

Qingyangzi nodded and said, "Strictly speaking, this pair of top-quality magic weapon gloves is actually a magic weapon embryo."

After a pause, Qingyangzi said again: "As for magic weapons, I won't explain much here. When you enter Nanhua Temple in the future, you will have enough opportunities to let you know and learn about magic weapons."

Speaking of this, Qingyangzi smiled and said, "If this fist is a magic weapon, you can't use your martial arts cultivation now, because the innate power required by the magic weapon will be a huge amount."

At this time, Qingyangzi certainly didn't know that Wang Le's innate power was unique. If he knew, he wouldn't have said that.

Wang Le nodded, and then stopped obsessing with this question. Instead, he changed the subject and asked: "Senior, how to use this glove?"

Qingyangzi smiled and said, "It's very simple. Now that the original mark of belonging has been wiped out by me, I will be able to easily control and apply the formulas I will pass on to sacrifice later."

"With your physical strength and the fist fighting against the mountains and rivers, it will be like a tiger with wings when the battle with others will be a big bosom."

Speaking of this, Qingyangzi looked at Wang Le and solemnly reminded him: "This fist Zhenshanhe was given to me by the audience, so you must cherish it, do you know?"
Chapter completed!