Deliveryman of the Heaven

Old Horse Face raised his malevolent and cold face, gave Weiqing a deep glance, and said: "Since someone from the Heaven Realm sent you to deal with this matter regarding Jun Linchen, then it must have been discovered long ago that you and Jun Linchen definitely have some sort of relationship with each other that doesn't even know cause and effect. Thus, whatever happened between you and him, can't be considered as going against the heavens!"    

Weiqing said in a low voice: "What kind of relationship do I have with Jun Linchen?"    

Old Horse Face laughed: "You have to ask yourself. It's getting late, the day is about to brighten. I need to go back to the Longevity Bamboo. The yang energy outside is too strong, so I won't feel comfortable. Your top priority right now is to find Jun Linchen. We can talk about other things later, right? "    

Old Horse Face slowly stood up, he transformed into a white light and disappeared into the Longevity Bamboo, but at the moment, the light outside suddenly lit up, and Wugong Wenzhi pushed open the door and entered.    

"Disciple, you woke up so early?" Wugong Wenzhi looked at the tired Weiqing and said: "Then forget it. I had said that I would give you the Unparalleled Fist while I'm free today. As he spoke, he prepared to leave.    

Weiqing took a deep breath, his body trembled as he laughed: "Let's go, I also want to experience what the Unparalleled Fist can do!"    

Wugong Wenzhi arrogantly snorted: "Let's go, I'll show you the power of the Unparalleled Fist!"    

said that he would come here once a month to practice the Unparalleled Fist.    

Weiqing was a little puzzled, didn't ordinary absolute arts need to be practiced diligently?    

Why is it that the Unparalleled Fist is only practiced once a month?    

Wugong Wenzhi stood at the foot of the mountain and pointed to the cliff in front of them. The entire mountain seemed to be cut in half, and it was at least a few hundred meters tall, and the walls were filled with cracks. Wugong Wenzhi chuckled and said: "Look carefully now, how awesome is this Unparalleled Fist!" With that, Wugong Wenzhi grabbed his fist and threw a light punch towards the cliff.    

The entire mountain trembled slightly. The crack in the cliff wall became even more obvious as the rocks tumbled down!    

The cultivators of Efferent Phase were this terrifying?    

Wugong Wenzhi threw out his second punch, causing the ground to shake even more, the stone walls seemed to have been smashed by a meteorite, a huge pit appeared, following that, Wugong Wenzhi threw out his third punch, instantly dropping a large amount of stone, scaring Weiqing to the point that he immediately retreated backwards.    

Weiqing quickly noticed the difference in these three punches, and his punches actually became fiercer than those of Fist Power s!    

What was even more terrifying was that Wugong Wenzhi's fourth punch was able to slice off half of the mountain, its power was much stronger than the first three punch's.    

Wugong Wenzhi laughed: "You should know now, the first punch I threw was pretty casual, barely average, the second punch's power must be greater than the first punch's power, otherwise, the backlash will injure you, and the third punch's power will stack on top of the second punch! The first three punches could be considered the first movement of the Unparalleled Fist. As long as you had enough explosive power, you could use it. To truly begin with the fourth punch and go from the sixth punch, you need to burn the Force of Qi and Blood in your body! "    

"The fourth punch to the sixth Fist Power has doubled in power. If you cannot hit the requirements, you will still devour yourself! This is the second style of the Unparalleled Fist! "    

"As for the seventh punch, it's already considered a forbidden art. What's used is your vitality!" The seventh punch was equivalent to the total of the first six punches. The eighth and ninth punches were just as superimposed as before. To put it simply, as long as your blood is vigorous, and the initial strength of the first fist is greater, the second fist is more terrifying than the last. It can break everything in the world, and can kill anyone under the heavens! "    

Weiqing's face was filled with fear, the corners of his mouth were twitching, and he said: "There is such a cheating absolute art in this world?"    

As long as your cultivation is strong enough, and you are able to execute your tenth punch, that punch will be able to reach the nine nether regions of the Yellow Springs, and the highest heaven and earth, right? "Of course, for now, no one else has been able to do that. This great experiment of yours will be left to you!"    

"Young Master, how many punches can you use now?" Weiqing asked curiously.    

Wugong Wenzhi chuckled: "Master can now execute his sixth punch, without any exaggeration, as long as I am willing to risk my life, no one in Efferent Phase can be my opponent. Now do you know why I have to take a round of Unparalleled Fist s every month? My body can't take it. It's very easy to learn this absolute art. In the whole morning, I can pass you the method and trick, but the problem is, how much life force do you have to squander it? "    

Cough cough ~    

Wugong Wenzhi suddenly held his stomach in an exaggerated manner and shouted: "Aiya, this fourth punch almost took my life!"    

Hearing this, Weiqing's eyes exploded with a trace of craftiness, and he laughed: "Master, please pass it down to me now, my hands are itching."    

Wugong Wenzhi snorted: "Your hands will not be itchy later, when your Force of Qi and Blood is squeezed dry, your crotch will be itchy!" As he spoke, he placed his hands behind his back and walked towards the thatched cottage at the foot of the mountain. He said, "Let's go. Don't cry later."    

Weiqing just touched his nose.    

Now, Weiqing finally understood why Zuo Ci wanted to follow him to Xianyang City!    

When he was at the East China Sea, when Weiqing said that he had the two ultimate arts, the True Dragon Art, and the Pure Yang bloodline, Zuo Ci had already made the decision to let Weiqing practice the Unparalleled Fist. Thinking about it now, this Unparalleled Fist was the most compatible absolute art to Weiqing, no matter what!    

The [Emperor Scripture] was used to nurture Force of Qi and Blood, and the [True Dragon Art] was used to refine blood. As a result, Weiqing's Force of Qi and Blood and life force were far stronger than that of ordinary people, and with Weiqing's own pure Yang bloodline, he was afraid that there was no one better suited to cultivate the [Unparalleled Fist] than Weiqing!    

"Hmm, I probably don't need any other absolute arts in the future, right? With the Rippling Light Steps and Unparalleled Fist, I can attack or retreat, perfect!"    

Thinking of this, Weiqing's fear of Jun Linchen decreased a little!    

and Zuo Ci spent the entire day on the hill.    

"Brat, are you still hiding something from me? How did you manage to reach the fourth punch so quickly?" "Don't hold on, just say it if your body is weak. I'll give you a good supplement when I get back." When Bangwan and his disciple went down the mountain, Wugong Wenzhi looked at the stable and steady Weiqing, his expression somewhat unnatural.    

Wugong Wenzhi was also a genius when he was young, otherwise it would have been impossible for him to cultivate to his current level of Efferent Phase. Decades had passed, and Wugong Wenzhi still remembered the first time his father taught him Unparalleled Fist. His legs felt weak and his head felt dizzy, he only managed to catch his breath after lying in bed for a week.    

At that time, this was also the first time Wugong Wenzhi had performed his fourth punch, and he had been exaggerated by his own father.    

But now that Weiqing had also unleashed his fourth punch, why did he look so unharmed?    

Weiqing stopped walking and said with a wry smile, "Young Master, I'm really alright. I know my own body the best."    

Wugong Wenzhi sized Weiqing up from head to toe, and his complexion was still rather rosy, but he still asked in disbelief: "You really aren't feeling any discomfort?"    

"Alright, I admit that I'm feeling a bit dizzy." Weiqing had no other choice but to speak the truth.    

Wugong Wenzhi's face lit up, and asked: "Hahaha, I already said that your body wouldn't be able to take it, go back and rest for a few days."    

Weiqing laughed bitterly: "I'm dizzy because I'm hungry."    

Wugong Wenzhi, "..."