"Phew …"
Sha Jing, who was lying on the ground, slowly exhaled a breath of white air. The powerful breath blew away all the branches and leaves that had fallen on him.
Then, Sha Jing saw Gao Zhengyang. He stood there with a calm expression. There was neither the pride of victory nor the arrogance of a superior. Instead, there was an indescribable sense of pity.
Sha Jing was not good at observing other people's emotions, and he did not care about other people's emotions. However, for some reason, he understood Gao Zhengyang's pity, which made him very uncomfortable. He would rather his opponent be arrogant and proud.
"Are you pitying me?" Sha Jing widened his triangular eyes, and there was a hint of anger in his vertical blue pupils. If he could stand up, he would definitely punch Gao Zhengyang's face.
Gao Zhengyang shook his head slightly. "Not pitying you, just a little pity. If you had met me outside, you might have had a chance of winning. "
Sha Jing wanted to say something, but he could not help but cough and spit out a few mouthfuls of black blood. He then said in disdain, "The winner takes all. A loss is a loss. The reason doesn't matter. "
"The process is equally important," Gao Zhengyang emphasized, "If it wasn't for your breakthrough, I wouldn't have been able to master the nuclear fist."
"So this fist technique is called the nuclear fist."
Sha Jing thought for a while and said, "It's a peerless fist technique. It's not embarrassing to die under it."
Gao Zhengyang sat down next to Sha Jing and nodded in agreement. "It is indeed a peerless fist technique. I'm also very satisfied that I was able to master the nuclear fist."
Sha Jing had never heard anyone praise him like that, but he could not refute it.
"Actually, your fist technique is also very good. It's second only to me, "Gao Zhengyang comforted him.
Sha Jing glanced at Gao Zhengyang from the corner of his eyes. "What are you trying to say?"
He had a big head, but he was definitely not stupid. Gao Zhengyang did not go after the others but came to chat with him. There must be a reason.
"If you die, won't your fist technique be lost?" Gao Zhengyang looked at Sha Jing and said very seriously, "Why don't you pass the fist technique to me? I can carry it forward. How about that?"
"You're so interesting, hehe, cough cough …"
Sha Jing could not help but laugh. His internal organs were all broken, and when he laughed, blood and internal organ fragments kept spurting out. He looked miserable and miserable.
"Do you think it's possible?" Sha Jing asked after gasping for breath.
"Why not?"
Gao Zhengyang didn't take it seriously. He said seriously, "It's very simple. As long as you're willing."
"Imparting the fist technique to the person who killed me, making the enemy stronger, and then killing my fellow clansmen … Haha, cough cough …"
The more Sha Jing spoke, the funnier he found it. He really could not imagine that a martial artist as strong as Gao Zhengyang would actually make such a ridiculous request.
"When the fist technique reaches our level, it will be the most perfect display of wisdom, spirit, and strength, surpassing race, love, and hate."
Gao Zhengyang said, "Your fist technique has your own unique mark. That's the most important thing. If you just want to learn this fist technique, you just need to kill a few more of your clansmen. Why bother so much. "
As he spoke, Gao Zhengyang made a punching gesture. The knuckle of his middle finger was raised high. In front of the fist, a faint white gas formed a ferocious giant shark.
Sha Jing's three eyes were fixed, staring at Gao Zhengyang's fist.
This fist technique already had both form and spirit, and it had deeply grasped the essence of the Crazy Shark Wave Slashing Fist.
Although a Stage Nine expert could learn other people's martial arts, it was too abnormal for someone like Gao Zhengyang to grasp the essence of the move at once.
Moreover, the Crazy Shark Wave Slashing Fist was exquisite and complicated. Sha Jing had studied for decades under the guidance of a famous teacher before he truly grasped this fist technique.
Gao Zhengyang's learning ability made Sha Jing feel fear. Just as Gao Zhengyang had said, to learn this fist technique, he only needed to kill a few Tiger Shark experts, and that would be enough.
With this kind of terrifying martial arts talent, it was no wonder he could comprehend such a tyrannical fist technique.
If it was nonsense before, Sha Jing now began to seriously consider Gao Zhengyang's suggestion.
Gao Zhengyang raised his head and looked around. "Your companion seems to have abandoned you?"
Devil Claw and the others were scared out of their wits, and Gao Zhengyang was here, so it was normal that they did not dare to come over. Sha Jing could understand them. But the taste of being abandoned was not good.
After a moment of silence, Sha Jing said, "I can teach you the Crazy Shark Wave Slashing Fist. But there's a condition. "
Gao Zhengyang laughed, "Okay, let's hear it."
"You can't kill any more of my clansmen." Sha Jing said.
"As long as they don't come looking for trouble." Gao Zhengyang said, "I won't go looking for them."
Sha Jing stared at Gao Zhengyang, "That won't do."
"It's a pity that I can't learn the fist technique, but I won't agree to this condition."
If two experts from the Tiger Shark clan came to seek revenge, Gao Zhengyang felt that it would be difficult to hold back. He couldn't promise something he couldn't do.
Gao Zhengyang's refusal made Sha Jing believe in his sincerity.
Sha Jing said, "I know how to leave the Little Kunlun Realm, and I also know some secrets of the Dragon Palace. As long as you agree to my condition, I can tell you all of these. "
Gao Zhengyang sighed softly and said, "This kind of bargaining is very boring."
He also lost interest in learning fist techniques, stood up and was about to leave.
Sha Jing, on the other hand, was a little excited. She reached out and grabbed Gao Zhengyang's clothes, "I have a sister, Sha Wu. She will definitely come looking for you for revenge. Please show some mercy, okay? "
Gao Zhengyang said indifferently, "I won't learn fist techniques. But on account of your peerless fist technique, I can let her go this time. "
Sha Jing got the promise, and the light in his eyes dimmed. He sighed softly, "I thought I was a hero, but I can't escape even in death."
"Who isn't afraid of death?" Gao Zhengyang thought of his experience of dying once and felt a little sad.
Sha Jing slowly closed his triangular eyes and said, "Find Gui Shanhao of the Drought Turtle race. His Eight Foot Mirror can let you leave. The Dragon Palace ruins are under Azure Flame Island …"
His voice became softer and softer, and he even stopped breathing. His strong light blue body laid in the sand. His cold and stiff posture showed the coldness of death.
Sha Jing was also a top expert. Unfortunately, his physical strength was cultivated with the help of Primordial Qi. In the Little Kunlun Realm where essence qi was restricted, he lost in terms of strength.
Although his fist technique was powerful, it couldn't change the outcome of death.
If it was outside of Little Kunlun Realm, even if Gao Zhengyang was at his peak, he might not be able to win against Sha Jing.
Among the rank nine experts that Gao Zhengyang met, Sha Jing's path was undoubtedly the most similar to his. His fist technique was also the most brilliant. It wasn't inferior to him.
This was also why Gao Zhengyang valued Sha Jing. He didn't want this kind of peerless fist technique to be lost.
Unfortunately, Sha Jing knew he was going to die and was a little weak. While Gao Zhengyang could understand, he didn't like this posture.
Gao Zhengyang activated the Fire Phoenix Burning Sea Palm. Strong fire essence qi gathered between his fingers. With a flip of his hand, he could purify Sha Jing into ashes.
Just as he was about to act, he suddenly felt something.
He saw a blue flowing light appear from between Sha Jing's brows. In the ball of light formed by the blue flowing light, he could faintly see tiny Sha Jing practicing martial arts.
This was the fist intent that Sha Jing's last soul condensed. If no one absorbed it, the fist intent would quickly dissipate.
Gao Zhengyang thought about it and grabbed the ball of light in his hand.
The Crazy Shark Wave Slashing Fist was a top fist technique, but he didn't care about it. The key was Sha Jing's understanding of the fist technique. The fist intent that connected inside and outside was the unique crystallization of wisdom, spirit, and strength. This was the most precious.
As soon as the ball of light was in his hand, it disintegrated into Gao Zhengyang's Divine Palace.
Sha Jing appeared in Gao Zhengyang's Divine Palace and began to practice the Crazy Shark Wave Slashing Fist.
This kind of fist intent that was condensed from the soul contained all the mysteries of the fist technique.
Gao Zhengyang knew that time was of the essence and focused on comprehending the essence of the Crazy Shark Wave Slashing Fist.
Sha Jing's translucent figure, after demonstrating the fist technique three times in a row, disintegrated and dissipated.
Sha Jing's fist intent dissipated, but everything he showed was imprinted in Gao Zhengyang's Divine Palace.
The Crazy Shark Wave Slashing Fist was more complicated and profound than Gao Zhengyang imagined.
Sha Jing's interpretation of this fist technique made Gao Zhengyang gasp in admiration.
Fist techniques were only one of them. The more brilliant Sha Jing had used fist techniques to refine his physical body, which were quite helpful to Gao Zhengyang.
The difference in race and Gao Zhengyang's body were very different from Sha Jing's. But there were some principles that were common.
Gao Zhengyang's body refinement had almost reached the extreme. He was also a little lost as to where he should go next.
Sha Jing's fist technique opened up his path of thought. It allowed him to have a clearer idea of his future path.
The Crazy Shark Wave Slashing Fist could not be completely comprehended immediately. Gao Zhengyang studied it for a while and decided to get down to business.
Drought Turtle Race's Gui Shanhao. Gao Zhengyang had some impression of the short Drought Turtle Race. But he did not know that this person was the key to entering and leaving Little Kunlun.
The punch just now killed most of the iron crab warriors, but not many of the Heaven Stage experts died.
That Gui Shanhao ran the fastest. Gao Zhengyang was thinking about the fist technique at that time and did not have time to care about this group of people.
But now, of course, he had to find Gui Shanhao first.
Gao Zhengyang spread out his divine sense and sensed the aura in the distance. Devil Claw and the rest could no longer sense it. Gui Shanhao was also no longer breathing.
The scattered auras of a few Heaven Stage experts spread out in all directions.
Gao Zhengyang randomly found the strongest aura and abruptly exerted force through his legs. He shot out like an arrow.
Little Kunlun Realm restricted energy, normal Heaven Stage experts could not fly. But to Gao Zhengyang, these restrictions were not a problem.
He did not rely on energy to fly, but the power of his body.
Because of this advantage, Gao Zhengyang was not in a hurry to chase after this group of people.
Compared to him, the Sea Race who could not fly were like turtles. No matter how fast they ran, they could not run far.
Gao Zhengyang's speed kept increasing, and in the end, he had turned into a ray of light.
When he flew, he created a whistling sound that reverberated in the sky above the forest and spread in all directions.
In a long river a few hundred miles away from Gao Zhengyang, a few Heaven Stage Sea Race were curled up in the water, trying their best to restrain their aura.
"There seems to be some movement …"
A Sea Race with a huge shell on his back communicated with his companions using his divine sense.
As a member of the Sea Conch Race, they looked slow but they were natural mages. Their divine sense was extremely sharp.
Another member of the Sea Conch Race retracted his soft head back into the shell and reminded: "Shh, don't speak. That guy is too savage. I don't want to become a conch soup … "
"Conch soup … we are Sea Conch people, damn it, not conches."
His companion was a little annoyed. He stuck his head out and shouted. His head was bald, and there were two soft transparent antennae on top of his head. His nose and mouth were very small, and could not be seen clearly if one did not look carefully.
He poked his head out and wanted to use the antennae to collect sound. These two soft antennae could not only collect sound, but also amplify divine sense. It was the most important organ of the Sea Conch Race mages.
"The sound seems to be the whistling sound of a Heaven Stage flying through the air …"
The Sea Conch Race member rotated his neck and adjusted his angle, trying to collect more sound.
Another Sea Conch Race member could not help but poke his head out and scold: "Idiot, can't you just stay in your shell?"
"You are the idiot, how long can you hide in the water? Devil Claw and the rest will quickly use the Eight Foot Mirror to escape. If we don't listen, we might be left behind. "
The Sea Conch Race member also scolded: "The water here is thin and muddy, I don't want to stay in this rotten pond forever."
"Live first, then think about other things …" The other Sea Conch Race member was not to be outdone, and he scolded with his divine sense.
The two Sea Conches were quarreling, but they sensed danger at the same time, and hurriedly retracted their heads and bodies into their shells.
The surrounding muddy water suddenly exploded, and billions of water droplets burst out.
Under the impact of the unparalleled fist force, all kinds of concealment spells and protective spells on the two Sea Conches were shattered.
Layers of dense runes rose up on the hard shell to resist the violent fist force. However, the runes were instantly shattered, and even the shell exploded.
The two Sea Conch people who were chanting incantations were shattered by the fist force, and they could not cast any spells anymore.
They could only fly into the sky under the fierce fist force.
In the sky, Gao Zhengyang waved his long sleeves, and the two soft Sea Conch people landed on the shore.
The two Sea Conch people rolled a few times on the sandy shore, and their translucent bodies were covered in mud and sand. They did not look like Sea Conches, but more like loaches.
"What are your names?" Gao Zhengyang asked.
The two Sea Conches were still lying there, pretending to be dead, but after hearing Gao Zhengyang's voice, they did not dare to pretend anymore.
One of the Sea Conches covered her chest and abdomen, and said pitifully, "I'm a woman, can you give me a piece of clothing …"
Gao Zhengyang found it funny, without their shells, they were just a sticky ball, who would be interested in looking at their bodies?
"Don't talk nonsense, I'm asking you your names."
"I'm Luo Xiaohua, he's Luo Gui." The Sea Conch Race member who claimed to be a woman said shyly.
These two very rustic names made Gao Zhengyang even more funny.
"Where is Devil Claw? Where is Gui Shanhao? "Gao Zhengyang's smile disappeared, and he asked.
"We really don't know …" Luo Gui said.
As soon as he finished, Gao Zhengyang pressed his palm down, and an invisible force fell like a mountain, crushing Luo Gui into a pile of mush.
"If you don't know, you don't need to live," Gao Zhengyang said indifferently.
Just now, Gao Zhengyang was still smiling, and he turned them into mush with a flip of his hand, not giving them a chance at all.
This ruthlessness scared Luo Xiaohua, and because of her nervousness, a lot of mucus seeped out of her body, and a strange liquid flowed out of her lower body.
Her name was not Luo Xiaohua, and she only said that to make herself look stupid. But Gao Zhengyang's ruthlessness made her realize that playing dumb was useless.
"Where is Devil Claw? Where is Gui Shanhao? "Gao Zhengyang asked Luo Xiaohua again.
These two Sea Conches looked funny, but they were actually eighth-grade Mages. However, in the Little Kunlun, their power was limited. They couldn't unleash the power of their spells.
But these two Mages must be very important. Such a large group of Merfolk must have a way to contact each other.
Gao Zhengyang believed that Luo Xiaohua must know something. It was fine even if she didn't know, he could just kill her.
No matter how funny these two looked, they were here to kill him. However, there was no need to think about killing them.
"I, I can contact them …" Luo Xiaohua said, trembling.
"Then contact them quickly," Gao Zhengyang ordered.
"I, I, I'll do it now …"
Luo Xiaohua didn't dare to hesitate. She spat out a black bead from her mouth and chanted a spell. After a while, the black bead shone with Essence Qi.
At this time, Luo Xiaohua suddenly said, "I, I can contact them, but you have to spare my life."
"Or else?"
"Or else, I, I'll die either way, why …"
"Alright, I'll spare you if I contact them."
Before Luo Xiaohua finished, Gao Zhengyang agreed.
Luo Xiaohua didn't believe him and said softly, "Then, make an oath."
Gao Zhengyang was a bit impatient. This guy was so slow.
Luo Xiaohua also saw that something was wrong and quickly shut up. She focused on activating the black bead.
This bead was produced by the Deep Sea Fritillaria. Through the refinement of spells, it could transmit sound and images across hundreds of thousands of miles.
Through a fixed formation, the communication bead's resonance could be used anywhere. But outside the sea, the communication distance would be limited.
After a while, the communication bead suddenly lit up and a gloomy voice came out, "Luo Zhen, where are you?"
Luo Zhen was a bit embarrassed that her fake name was exposed, but she didn't dare to not reply.
"Young Master, we're in a river. Where are you? We'll go meet up with you. "
Luo Zhen was a vassal of the Devil Claw Clan, so she was also a subordinate of the Devil Claw.
The communication bead was silent for a while, then said, "I'm in a valley. Don't move. When I meet up with Gui Shanhao, I'll go find you. "
Luo Zhen didn't know what to say. She looked at Gao Zhengyang awkwardly.
Gao Zhengyang's expression darkened. He signaled her to continue begging.
Luo Zhen didn't dare to disobey and said, "Young Master, we're scared. There are many beasts in the river. Let us go help you."
"Alright then. Come quickly, don't let Gao Zhengyang find out. "
The Devil Claw on the other end of the communication bead said with a gloomy expression, "I'll open the communication bead and guide you. During this time, don't talk anymore. "
Then, the Devil Claw closed the communication bead. He looked around, feeling that something was wrong.
Luo Zhen was very timid. She actually dared to contact him and wasn't afraid of exposing her whereabouts. This wasn't normal.
Also, she dared to disobey his words and rush over. Even more abnormal.
After thinking for a while, the Devil Claw waved his hand and called a guard over. "Take the communication bead and go west."
After the guard left, the Devil Claw said to Gui Shanhao, "When can you use the Eight Foot Mirror again?"
"We need three more days." Gui Shanhao said with a bitter face.
"That long?" The Devil Claw was a bit unhappy. The longer it took, the more dangerous it would be.
"I can track that woman here. How about we go and capture her …"
Gui Shanhao suggested, "This can also be used as a talisman to block Gao Zhengyang."
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