Comfortable, warm, intoxicated!

At this moment, Ye Wuque was completely immersed in this feeling, as if floating in the clouds, without any pressure, but only boundless comfort.

"Why do I have this feeling? Am I not seriously injured... How could this happen?"

For a moment, a trace of doubt flashed through Ye Wuque's mind, and then he woke up from this state.

Opening his eyes, Ye Wuque still had a trace of confusion and doubt in his eyes. He stretched out his right hand and looked over. The right hand that should have been bleeding and even broken to reveal the pale bones was now intact.

There was not even a scar or a mark, as if this hand had never been injured.

Swish!

Ye Wuque immediately turned over and stood up, circulated the holy fighting spirit in his body for a week, and then checked every part of his body.

"What happened? My injuries are all healed! Is this all a dream?"

Unable to believe what he saw, Ye Wuque looked around and saw the golden scroll restored to its original state in the void, the tower wall with a dent made by him, and the blood all over the ground. All

this clearly reminded Ye Wuque that it was not a dream at all.

"Haha! Boy, you finally woke up!"

Suddenly, an old voice sounded. It was the old man Sansha, but for some reason, this voice did not have the feeling of being full of energy before, but was a little weak.

The moment he heard the words of the old man Sansha, Ye Wuque immediately looked over, and then his expression was shocked!

In front of him, the original figure of the old man Sansha became extremely illusory and almost transparent!

You know, although Ye Wuque knew that the old man Sansha was not a living person, but existed on the seventh floor in a special way, but before that, the old man Sansha looked no different from a normal person.

But at this moment, he became like a ghost. Through the sound just now, Ye Wuque could also hear a hint of weakness in the words of the Three Kills Old Man, and his body was illusory and transparent. This was clearly a situation that would only occur if he was over-consumed.

"Senior, what's wrong with you..."

Ye Wuque couldn't help asking, but then he was shocked!

He thought of his own injuries that had recovered, and then thought of the Three Kills Old Man's current appearance, and in an instant, Ye Wuque understood everything.

The Three Kills Old Man clearly became like this in order to heal his injuries.

"Senior! How could I be so worthy of you to treat me like this!"

Ye Wuque's heart was filled with warmth and emotion. He knew that if it weren't for the Three Kills Old Man's rescue, his injuries would be very serious at this moment, and this Trial Tower would stop at the seventh floor.

"Boy, you are a real man! Why are you so hesitant when you speak! There is a reason why I saved you, and I am not a kind-hearted person!"

Seeing the change in Ye Wuque's expression, the Three Kills Old Man naturally knew what he was thinking.

"Recall first, how is your understanding of the Three Killing Fists now?"

The Three Killings old man said to Ye Wuque with a smile.

Ye Wuque was stunned, but he still closed his eyes and began to recall the Three Killing Fists as the Three Killings old man said.

When he opened his eyes again, he actually revealed a trace of surprise and surprise!

Because Ye Wuque suddenly found that he knew every essence, every detail, and every inch of the Three Killings old man's Three Killings Fists clearly and clearly in his mind!

This feeling is like the Three Killings Fists are engraved deep in his mind and flesh, and even makes Ye Wuque feel that the Three Killings Fists are created by himself!

This feeling is very magical and extremely mysterious!

"I feel that my understanding and comprehension of the Three Killings Fists seems to have reached a kind of extreme, a kind of perfection!"

Ye Wuque said, and there is still a trace of disbelief in his tone.

"Good! It's worth my effort to help you recover if you have this feeling. The Killing Fist is perfect. Now your understanding of the Killing Fist has reached a very deep level. In the future, as your cultivation continues to improve and your comprehension becomes deeper, the power of the Killing Fist will be continuously exerted by you, and then it will definitely give you a big surprise!"

"However, what I hope is that you not only inherit my Killing Fist, but also hope that you can comprehend deeper things based on the three Killing Fists. I'm sure you have noticed that I have only comprehended three Killing Fists. No matter whether it's Killing General, Destruction or Slaughtering the Emperor, these three punches are only mine, not yours."

"The might of the Killing Fist can never be fully interpreted by these three punches. After these three punches, there must be more punches. I hope that one day, the Killing Fist can burst out with more brilliant brilliance in your hands, making it more perfect!"

The old man Sansha said this very sincerely, as sincere as a pure heart. For the Killing Fist, the old man Sansha treats it like his own son.

As the old man Sansha finished speaking, Ye Wuque's heart was shaken more and more, and his understanding became deeper and deeper. He could deeply feel what the old man Sansha said about the Killing Fist, and understood what the old man Sansha was saying.

"Please rest assured, senior, I swear here that as long as I am alive, I will do my best to evolve the Killing Fist to the extreme! One day, the four words Killing Fist will be famous and famous all over the world!"

After saying this, Ye Wuque bowed deeply to the old man Sansha!

This bow, Ye Wuque was also very sincere, full of gratitude and pride!

Grateful for the Three Kills' teaching, proud of being able to learn the Three Killing Fists.

"Hahahaha! Boy, is it time to tell me your name?"

The Three Kills laughed and asked the last question.

"To answer the question, boy... Ye Wuque!"

"Ye Wuque... Ye Wuque! What a good name! Well, it's time for you to go to the next level."

The Three Kills repeated the name twice, then pointed at the golden scroll, and the scroll immediately unfolded, and the five names appeared again.

Under the name of Duan Tianya, the sixth name appeared.

"Ye Wuque, who reached the seventh level at the peak of the late Spirit Realm, finally took on the Three Killing Fists, and realized the state of perfection. There is no one like him before, and it is the best in thousands of years. I hope that future generations of disciples will remember his name and surpass him."

Buzz!

A huge light gate appeared as the last word on the golden scroll fell. At the same time, the seventh floor of the tower appeared in full glory!

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his name appear on the golden scroll, Ye Wuque was a little excited and complicated at this moment, but in the end, all of them turned into a more resolute determination.

He bowed to the old man Sansha again, and then stepped into the huge light gate without looking back!

Looking at Ye Wuque's figure slowly disappearing in the huge light gate, the old man Sansha's eyes revealed infinite emotion.

"There are talented people in every generation, and each of them has been leading the trend for hundreds of years! The younger generation is formidable, which is the blessing of the predecessors! Hahahaha..."

After a loud laugh, the figure of the old man Sansha also disappeared.

The seventh floor seemed to have restored the peace and tranquility of thousands of years, until the next disciple of the Holy Way of the Heavens who broke into this floor again.

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