After a long time, the old man suddenly said: "Take it, but don't practice it, and don't show it to anyone else."
And when Xing Jue raised his head, he was shocked to find that in the old man's hand was a book of combat skills copied by hand, and the name of that combat skill was actually the Wuji Palm Technique.
"Senior, this..." Looking at the Wuji Palm Technique in the old man's hand, Xing Jue could hardly believe his eyes.
"Take it, don't ask any more questions, remember what I said, don't practice it, and don't show it to anyone else, let alone the combat skills I gave you." The old man said solemnly.
"Junior understands!"
Although I don’t know why this old man has such a handwritten copy of Wuji Palm Technique.
I don't even know why the old man would be willing to hand over this combat technique, which is regarded as a magic book by Wuji Academy, to him, but Xing Jue knows that he needs this Wuji Palm Technique.
After taking over the Wuji Palm Technique, Xing Jue did not stop. It could also be said that the old man did not give him a chance to stop.
Because after handing over the Wuji Palm Technique to Xing Jue, the old man entered the War Skills Pavilion and opened the barrier of the War Skills Pavilion. Facing such an old man, Xing Jue could only leave silently with gratitude.
"Master Headmaster, this disciple is incompetent and has let down your love."
"It's in vain that you used your only life-extending pill to buy me five hundred years of life, but my disciple has never been able to understand this Wuji Palm Technique, let alone practice it in vain."
"Now that my disciple is approaching, I can only entrust my Wujiyuan's most precious treasure to Xing Jue. At least, I will not let my Wujiyuan's most precious treasure disappear from the world."
"I will apologize to you for all my sins when I meet you. I will be here soon!"
In the middle courtyard, in the War Skills Pavilion, the old man who had previously given the Xingjue Wuji Palm Technique fell to his knees and looked up to the sky, with tears all over his old face.
Five hundred years ago, he was the strongest disciple of the Wuji Academy. When the Wuji Palm Technique was about to be destroyed, he was entrusted by the headmaster at that time to leave the Wuji Academy with the manuscript of the Wuji Palm Technique.
From then on, I devoted myself to studying the Wuji Palm Technique, and when I was successful, I returned to Wuji Academy to prove to everyone that this Wuji Palm Technique was definitely not a magic book.
Moreover, in order to allow him enough time to study the Wuji Palm Technique, the headmaster at that time gave him his only life-extending pill, which increased his life span by five hundred years.
However, more than four hundred years have passed, and the master of Wuji Academy has changed for three generations. Although he is strong enough to become the first person in the Ming Dynasty, he still cannot understand the Wuji Palm Technique, and he dare not practice it.
.
So, he returned to Wujiyuan in the name of a new disciple, with the purpose of looking for a successor in Wujiyuan. In the blink of an eye, another hundred years had passed, but the old man had never found the suitable person.
Now, the old man knows that his old age is approaching, but he does not want to take the Wuji Palm Technique into the soil, because in that case, the Wuji Palm Technique will really be lost.
But at this time, Xingjue, who had just entered Wuji Garden, came into the old man's sight, and finally became someone the old man felt he could entrust.
"Wuji Palm Technique, an emperor-level intermediate soul skill."
"A single palm can break a mountain, even a single palm can break a pulse, and if several palms are used together, the heaven and earth will tremble!"
"Cultivation to great perfection is comparable to the emperor's advanced soul skills!"
"Wow, I'm really prosperous this time. If I learn this Wuji Palm Technique, won't I become invincible in the world?"
At this moment, Xing Jue had already returned to his palace. After closing the door, he even arranged a barrier in the room. He was extremely careful. At the moment, he was immersed in the powerful power of Wuji Palm Technique and could not
Extricate yourself.
That night, Xing Jue didn't fall asleep. He read the Wuji Palm Technique several times. Emperor level soul skills were no small feat. Although Xing Jue's soul power was enough to qualify for cultivation, his body was still too weak.
If you practice it forcefully, it will definitely cause backlash, so Xing Jue must be careful, and after a night of repeated reading, Xing Jue finally figured out a way to practice the Wuji Palm Technique.
When the night faded, the first sun rose in the east, and the sky was enveloped by the bright sunshine, Xingjue put away the Wuji Palm Technique in his hand.
He didn't even eat breakfast, so he couldn't wait to walk out of the palace and wanted to go to the stone forest in the middle courtyard to practice the Wuji Palm Technique.
"What? You said the senior guarding the War Skills Pavilion is dead? How did he die?"
At this moment, Xingjue happened to pass by the Zhanji Pavilion, but seeing a large group of people surrounding the Zhanji Pavilion, he knew something had happened, but he never expected that the old man died last night.
"I heard it was suicide."
"Suicide?!" After hearing this answer, Xing Jue was even more shocked because he could not imagine the reason for an old man to commit suicide.
"That old man is too mysterious. No one knows what he is thinking. It is said that his strength is no longer inferior to the four elders, and his seniority is older than the four elders today."
"It's just that he ignored the invitation from the Elders House and only asked for a certain position in the War Skills Pavilion. Now he suddenly committed suicide. I really don't know if he is old and confused, or he is sick."
After hearing the discussions from the surrounding disciples, Xing Jue finally understood the old man. Although he didn't know why the old man committed suicide, Xing Jue felt sorry for the old man's death.
"Senior, give me this Wuji Palm Technique before you die."
"I must not betray the old man's trust."
At this moment, Xing Jue had already walked into the stone forest, and he silently swore in his heart that whether it was for himself or for the mysterious old man, Xing Jue must learn this Wuji palm technique.
"Now, no one can protect you!"
But just when Xing Jue was looking for a place to practice, a familiar voice suddenly sounded behind him. He turned around and saw that Wan Duan had a lewd smile on his face and stared at him with that mocking gaze.
"I didn't expect you to be so pestering. Didn't you just beat your cousin? Why did you do this? You have to risk your own life to give up!"
After seeing Wan Duan, Xing Jue didn't feel any nervousness or fear at all. Instead, he shook his head with deep regret, as if he had known Wan Duan would appear for a long time.
"Taking life on the line? Just because of you? Ridiculous, really ridiculous, hahahaha..." After hearing Xingjue's words, Wan Duan actually laughed crazily, and the smile was full of ridicule.
"Shua"
"Leave it to me, and it's up to it!"
I saw a black flame igniting, and a black talisman appeared between Xingjue's two fingers. This talisman was completely black, and the talisman paper was covered with runes that shone with white light. Outside of the talisman paper, there were even more rising lights.
, black gas like flame.
The black gas seemed to possess magic power. At such a distance, Wan Duan could clearly see that the air around the symbol had changed significantly, and he could even hear the sound of the air burning.
"Boy, do you really think that I, Wan Duan, am scared?"
"You want to scare me with such a broken talisman? Don't think I don't know. You just want to delay time until Yao Di comes to save you."
Looking at the hellfire talisman in Xing Jue's hand, Wan Duan felt an inexplicable panic in his heart, but despite this, he still roared loudly because he did not believe that with his strength, he would be defeated by a talisman.
"You are so ignorant. Go back. Guys like you are not worth killing!"
Xing Jue is such a keen person. Although Wan Duan hid it well on his appearance, Xing Jue still felt the fear in his heart. At this moment, Xing Jue suddenly turned around and continued walking towards the depths of the stone forest, ignoring Wan Duan behind him.
Duan, in fact, he wanted to let go of Wan Duan Yima.
"Damn, what an arrogant boy, you are right, someone is indeed going to die today, but it's not me, it's you!"
"Bang"
Suddenly, a loud noise came from behind Xingjue, and at the same time, a huge aura pressed down towards Xingjue. The force was enough to smash a small mountain into pieces.
At this moment, although Xing Jue turned around, his eyes suddenly became cold, because he could clearly feel that the oppressive aura behind him was full of killing intent.
"Hellfire Talisman"
"Shua"
Just as Wan Duan was about to approach, Xingjue suddenly turned around and shot out the hellfire talisman in his hand. After the fire talisman was released, he swung his body to the left and escaped.
“Too bad”
Wan Duan was completely unprepared for Xingjue's sudden attack. When he reacted, the Hellfire Talisman was already shooting towards him at extremely high speed. With his own speed, he had no way to dodge.
"Boom~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~"
A loud noise sounded out of thin air, and a dark black flame appeared in mid-air. The flame only appeared for a moment and then dissipated instantly. However, when it dissipated, the ten thousand segments also disappeared out of thin air.
"Gulu"
Looking at the undamaged grassland in front of him, Xing Jue couldn't help but swallow his saliva, because he had fully felt the terror of the hell fire before.
Because he was sure that the previous ten thousand sections were wrapped in the fire of hell and turned into ashes so fast that he didn't even have time to scream.
Although the fire of hell only existed for a moment, it showed its unparalleled power. Xing Jue could not imagine how terrifying it would be to use it as a weapon if it could last forever.
This is simply a devil, a devil from hell. It can burn everything and even devour everything. It is a real devil that kills without spitting out bones.
"Phew, reincarnation hell, my punishment will be one day, I have to go back again."
Regarding Wan Duan being instantly killed by him, Xing Jue did not have much emotional fluctuations, because when a person exudes enough killing intent towards him, Xing Jue will never have the slightest pity for such a person, will he?
Use all means to kill him.
However, at this moment, Xing Zhi made a silent determination. In the future, when his strength has improved to the point where he is no longer a small figure, he must return to the hell of reincarnation.
The purpose of returning to the hell of reincarnation is not to obtain the fire of hell, but to seize the source of fire in the sea of fire and use it for one's own use.
(Three updates are completed today, and the outbreak will begin tomorrow, four updates every day, for a week, so I am here, begging everyone to send flowers and support, and give me the motivation to explode, oh yeah!)
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