Chapter 33: The Loneliness of the Master

After a grudge, Chu Ming turned around and left the abandoned building.

At this time, except for Chu Ming, no one knew that a once invincible figure had died in this nameless corner.

Chu Ming's heart was very calm, there was no sorrow or joy, there was no joy after the grievance, and there was no hesitation about completely offending the huge evil force hidden in the shadows.

Before the martial arts were completed, he might still be afraid of those evil forces, but now, he has become a pill with blood, and the martial arts have been understood, and he has killed the Qilin Mask, a new human who was once majestic, and it can be said that he has almost reached the top of this world.

The position is different, the mood is naturally completely different, between the pitch, there is no fear of all challenges!

"The average new human is no longer my opponent, the first person of the new human race, the invincible Tianzun in the world, how strong will it be? I am really looking forward to it!" Chu Ming turned such a thought in his heart, this world let him see the excitement of martial arts.

Chu Ming had been in the heavy world for more than ten years, and the situation of this period of the world brought Chu Ming into contact with a new world, and also made Chu Ming's desire to seek the Tao begin to germinate.

It's like mountaineering, those who are adventurous, after climbing a majestic peak, will always look up to the higher peak and think about conquering it!

Chu Ming knew that Tianzun would definitely come to find him, sooner or later.

If Tianzun came early, it would be Chu Ming who would lose, but as long as Tianzun came a little later, it was still unknown who would win and who would lose!

One thought after another turned in his heart, and finally Chu Ming turned his attention to the refreshed attribute panel.

Version number 0.0

Version Update Progress: 100%

Source point: 0

Fame: 700046501/10000000000

Character attributes:

Primary attributes

Strength: 52

Dexterity: 52

Stamina: 50

Spirit: 60

Internal forces: 21

Sub-attributes

Swordsmanship 33, Knife Technique 35, Block 40, Will 40, Yang Qi 10

Exercises: Basic Martial Arts MAX (+10 All Attributes, Basic Martial Arts) One Qi Boy Gong MAX (+10 All Attributes + 20 Internal Force + 10 Yang Qi Thousand Years of One Shot) Crystal Lotus Concept MAX (+5 Spirit + 5 Will Da Ding) Five Tiger Broken Door Knife Level 94 (+1 Strength), Eight Steps to Catch Cicada Level 96 (+1 Agility) Jeet Kune Do MAX (+5 Strength + 7 Agility + 5 Stamina + 6 Spirit +7. Will, Strength, Flexibility, Mixed Element) Supreme Yoga Secret Vehicle, Level 10 Dragon Elephant Seal Max (Dragon Elephant Strength), Bull Demon Leather Fist Max (+4 Strength + 2 Agility + 2 Physical Strength, Meat Like Cotton Tendons, Bow Skin, Drum Skin) Tiger Demon Bone Fist Max (+2 Strength + 3 Physical Fitness +1 Agility, Bone Like Stainless Steel Pulp Ruohan Jade) Spirit Turtle Breath Max (+3 All Attributes, Five Qi Dynasty Yuan) Yuan Shi Dan Max (+5 All Attributes, Qi Training)

Dungeon: Future Martial Arts Era

Countdown to return: 40 days at 16:32

This is Chu Ming's current attributes, compared to a month ago, all attributes have made a leap.

Among them, the mixed yuan strength to refine the body, combined with the refining effect of the martial arts dispute, added an additional 2 points of strength and a little physical strength to Chu Ming, Chu Ming's heart was like a furnace, he comprehended a lot of martial arts wisdom, realized his own martial arts, and added 4 points of spirit and 8 points of will to Chu Ming.

As for the growth of a little internal force, that is Chu Ming's harvest of cultivating a qi boy gong, he is now a strong essence, strong spirit, the way of practicing qi, originally was refining and refining qi, with today's essence and spiritual power, cultivating internal qi, naturally it is advancing by leaps and bounds, and there will be a year of work for ordinary people in January.

With such a powerful basic attribute, Chu Ming was able to kill the Qilin Mask who was a new human without activating his consciousness.

Now, Chu Ming's strength has reached a real limit, and next, all Chu Ming can do is to keep saving, or reach the extreme of the body, break the void and see that the gods are not bad, or activate the consciousness and become a new human being, only in this way can Chu Ming's strength leap again.

"Brother Chu, what happened just now?"

In the living room, Zhang Wei asked.

From the time Chu Ming left to the time he came back, it only took about ten minutes in total, and from Chu Ming's broken clothes, Zhang Wei could see that Chu Ming was working with someone.

"A month ago, the unicorn mask who wanted to capture me was peeking at me outside, and I chased him out and killed him!"

Chu Ming responded, there was not much emotional fluctuation in his voice, as if he was not killing a master who was ranked in the top ten in the world at all, but saying that he had gone out for a meal as plain and simple.

"What?"

When Zhang Wei heard this, he couldn't help but be shocked, and the chair he sat on was directly shocked by him.

"The Heavenly Demon is dead?!"

Zhang Wei's heart fluctuated, he didn't expect that in a short period of time, Chu Ming's martial arts would be improved to this point, this kind of thing is incredible.

In the original book, the name of the unicorn mask is the heavenly demon, and the unicorn is just his code name for a certain period of time, of course, this heavenly demon is not his original name, but like Tianzun and Shiva, after becoming a new human being, they gave up their previous names to show that they are no longer ordinary.

The Heavenly Demon in the original book, as the No. 3 person in the Tianzun organization, has a lot of scenes, and his own martial arts are already unpredictable, and later he got the essence of Tianzun's martial arts, and his strength has gone further, which is terrifying.

In the original book, the Heavenly Demon finally died in the hands of Emperor Yuan, but now, it died in the hands of Chu Ming.

"Terrifying!"

This is the only word Zhang Wei can think of at the moment.

This kind of thing was something he never expected, he never expected that after he and Wu Dalang taught their martial arts, they would be integrated by the other party so quickly, so they created a freak who integrated the three paths.

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Time passed, the audition of the martial arts conference ended, and the world's first martial arts meeting also ushered in the most exciting decisive battle.

From tens of billions of people, the 100 strongest people screened out will compete for the first position in the world in this martial arts conference.

Among the top 100, Chu Ming only ranked seventh because he only played ten games a day, but no one dared to boo him, because he was one of the three people who had never been defeated in this martial arts conference.

Especially in the last period of the Martial Arts Conference audition, Chu Ming showed terrifying combat power, no matter how master he was, as long as he met Chu Ming, no one could make Chu Ming make a second move, because when Chu Ming made the first move, they were already defeated.

Many people believe that the champion of this martial arts conference is already in Chu Ming's bag.

The outside world has become boiling with the unfolding of the battle for the top 100, but Chu Ming's life is still calm and simple, except for the necessary battles every day, the rest of the time, Chu Ming is running his strength, polishing his body, carrying his true qi to accumulate internal strength, and absorbing the mysteries of martial arts, strengthening his spirit, and developing wisdom.

This is a process of continuous accumulation until it finally breaks out of the cocoon and becomes a butterfly, and Chu Ming is immersed in it and forgets the time.

Masters are always made up of loneliness, and all the time is used to do the same thing, there is no reason why it is not strong, although there is a system panel that is close to bugs, but Chu Ming himself still does not have the slightest slack.