Chapter 62 My Life is Unlimited

Chapter 62 My Life is Unlimited
Throughout the ages, the Sanyi Sect's martial arts have always been quite famous in the martial arts world.

However, apart from the founder of the sect, no one has ever reached the third level in the distant years and in the history known to the world.

Therefore, in private conversations and chats, there would occasionally be sects and families that would speculate and doubt about the path taken by Ni Sheng and whether the Third Realm exists, out of curiosity and uncertainty.

Until today, after Kanglong passed away, Trinity has regained its glory. A disciple came from the sky with his immortals, overwhelming the sky. The cold eyes alone are enough to intimidate the heroes and shatter all doubts.

Triple
Triple
Without the triple level, it is impossible to achieve this level. Everyone’s mind is as clear as a mirror.

"Is this the junior fellow of the Zuo Menzhang?"

The head of Shangqing Sect was short in stature, with sharp eyes and turbulent waves in his heart.

He had a good personal relationship with Zuo Rutong and they often exchanged letters. He also had some knowledge of the Ni Sheng Gong technique, but the young man at the foot of the mountain gave him the feeling that he was better than his old friend in terms of the strength of his Qi and the refinement of his physical body.

Zheng Zibu was also in a daze for a long time. It was different from the first time they met. If the look in his eyes at that time was just a warning, then this time his appearance overturned his cognition. His fairy-like posture made him suddenly understand why the other party was annoyed with his admonition.
“I never thought that Sanchong actually existed.”

The Wudang headmaster sighed in surprise, and his slightly solemn expression relaxed. Before, he was a little worried that the person from the Sanyi Sect would not be able to suppress his demonic power, but now he is relieved.

Zhang Jingqing and Zhang Zhiwei were also looking at the slender figure from afar. From the moment the other party appeared, they were inexplicably certain that the means of arranging the gate outside Trinity Mountain was the work of this person.

The fallen corpse had broken bones and flesh turned into mud. Its eyes with dilated pupils just lay in a pool of blood, staring at Li Muxuan and Wu Gensheng.

Not only them, but also everyone present could not have imagined that the old man who relied on the golden light to escape would be hunted down in a mere instant.

"Mr. Duan."

Li Muxuan was so frightened that his heart started beating wildly. He couldn't control his fear and even his voice became trembling.

Especially when he saw the two figures approaching, he subconsciously stepped back, "Lu Lu..Jin?!"

"Li Muxuan, your death is coming!"

Lu Jin was filled with murderous intent and his eyes were ice-cold. He stayed up all night and practiced hard, just for this moment.

He was determined to kill the source of evil in front of him. His fists were clenched lightly, and the strength of his tendons and veins revived, reaching a perfect state.

The mountain could not bear Jiang Mo's strength. With every step he took, the spider webs were torn apart. He looked at the ragged man in front of him and asked:
"You are born without roots?"

"Tell me who your father is?"

The words were indifferent, but they echoed clearly in all directions, causing the hearts of the famous people to tremble.

Although they were dozens or even a hundred meters away, the oppressive feeling brought by the white-haired man in black was no less than a sharp sword against their throats.

Wu Gensheng, who was over 40 years old, felt absurdly powerless for the first time.

That inexplicable feeling of uneasiness filled his body and mind, covering every inch of his skin. Even with the backup of the Yin Coffin, he could not convince himself to remain calm.

Even though Master Duan's body was close at hand, he did not have time to lower his eyes to gaze at it. At this moment, his brain was working rapidly, thinking of a countermeasure.

However, after looking into the eyes with the scarlet-gold Dao marks, he suddenly realized that the situation was out of control.

Just as his Adam's apple rolled and his lips moved, wanting to say something.

"three"

"call out--!"

The gale was terrifying, and a shadow was so fast that no one could catch it. Jiang Mo, furious, rushed over instantly. His five bony fingers were like a punishment from an immortal. He grabbed Wu Gensheng's face and threw him to the side of a rock.

"boom--!"

The cannonball-like figure smashed out a deep pit, shattered the rocks, and was covered with tragic blood. The breath was weak, and in just one encounter, Wu Gensheng, who was known as the head of Quanxing Sect, was seriously injured and might even be on the verge of death.

"Master of the House"

Cold sweat the size of soybeans slid down Li Muxuan's cheeks. He was so scared that he was shaking uncontrollably, like a naughty child encountering a tiger. His hands and feet were stiff and he didn't even dare to think of resisting.

Perhaps in response to his call, several pieces of broken rocks fell down. A few breaths later, Wu Gensheng, covered in bruises, staggered out.

What was strange was that there was some dark green liquid at the corner of his mouth, and he seemed to be chewing something.

His whole body was burning with scarlet Qi, and he entered some unknown state. The strength of his flesh and blood soared wildly, and those hideous and tragic wounds healed rapidly, and the deep blue of his eyes became brighter and brighter.

"Master Sanyi, you are so bold"

Wu Gensheng, who was covered in blood and looked like a ghost, slowly raised his head. His face became distorted and gloomy, and his chest was burning with anger. The other party did not give him a chance to explain. He came up with a killer, even more domineering than the previous big mouth. "No need to exchange pleasantries. The debt between me and Sanyi will be settled here!"

Wu Gensheng shouted loudly, his blood and energy rushed out, his Qi flow was surging, as if he was a madman.

Not long ago, he was as weak as a candle in the wind, but in an instant he recovered and even surpassed his peak state. This was undoubtedly the result of performing some magic or swallowing some secret medicine.

Jiang Mo was not afraid. He stared at Wu Gensheng's brow. The innate Qi gathered there was in a disintegrating state, completely different from that of ordinary people. It was as if half of it had been dug out alive and disappeared.

Afterwards, he had some guesses in his mind, and his eyes fell on Li Muxuan, only to confirm that the same innate Qi had dissipated, and the two of them had unknown backup plans.

"call out--!"

Wu Gensheng suddenly burst out with great speed, his body like a sharp arrow that is ready to be fired, with a surging will. In an instant, he attacked, completely pushing the divine spirit to the limit, and grabbed Jiang Mo's throat with one palm, full of murderous intent.

"boom!"

Jiang Mo raised his hand to block it lightly, but it was like a towering mountain and was not shaken at all. The white Qi collided wildly with the spirit of the god, but instead of being extinguished, it became even more powerful.

"Jin'er, do you still remember the small kitchen in the kitchen?"

Facing Wu Gensheng's fatal move, Jiang Mo remained calm with his white hair flying.

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

A violent roar came out from Wu Gensheng's mouth. As the frequency of his attacks gradually increased, his flesh and blood seemed to be burning out of control, and the strength continued to increase.

Whip kicks, straight punches, palm strikes, knee strikes, elbow strikes, almost all the moves he could think of were delivered smoothly with the blessing of the divine spirit, but they were easily defended by Jiang Mo.

The layer of Qi lingering on Jiang Mo's body was fiery and majestic. No matter how the gods and spirits dissolved it, it would not change much.

"Uncle Master! I remember!!" Lu Jin was already very emotional, with tears in his eyes, and he responded loudly.

Wu Gensheng punched wildly and fiercely to the extreme, each punch aimed at the vital points, and the power of his punches roared like waves.

In order to survive, he had never lost his composure like this before. If he didn't give up everything, he would never be able to leave Longhu Mountain today.

However, as he watched the young man's Qi becoming increasingly radiant and his reverse life state not regressing at all, he felt horrified, but more of a doubt and paranoia.

Unlike the sparring with Zuo Rutong, he at least had a chance to breathe, just like a candle flame burning a bamboo slip, although the process was difficult, he was sure he could resolve it.

But this time, he felt despair for no reason, a feeling as vast as the ocean that his flames could not cover at all.

"almost."

As Wu Gensheng's strength gradually reached its peak, Jiang Mo changed his mind. Without looking back, he raised his voice and said:

"Jin'er, watch this punch, it's going to be very satisfying."

"Just watch me subdue the demons and monsters."

"Uncle Master!!"

The white light on Jiang Mo's body exploded instantly, and the Qi flow and physical body merged perfectly. Under the blessing of the third level of reverse life, his right hand stretched out and his finger bones clenched.

"kill--!"

Wu Gensheng, with murderous eyes, rushed forward angrily. All the strength in his body suddenly gathered in his right hand and blasted out with inch force.

"Come!"

Looking at the possessed Wu Gensheng, Jiang Mo rushed forward as fast as lightning and threw a punch, causing the void to tremble.

"boom!!!!"

The two fists collided, strong winds tore the ground apart, rocks and soil collapsed, and the vast ocean overturned the fireworks.

Blood gushed out like a fountain, starting from Wu Gensheng's finger bones. His entire arm could not withstand the pouring force and exploded in an instant, with flesh and blood flying everywhere.

(End of this chapter)