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Chapter 11 Profound Truth

The secret can be said to be a martial art or an auxiliary thing.

Some relatively high-level mysteries can be used as martial arts, and they can also be used to bless the power of the martial arts you have learned.

For example, a monk practiced a martial art with local attributes, and that monk understood the secrets of the earth. When the monk used both martial arts and secrets, his power would greatly increase.

The secret is divided into: entry-level, small success, great success, perfection...

"Yes, I know the mystery of earth."

The monk looked at Wukong and said proudly.

Wukong sneered.

"What's the pride of the entry-level mystery of earth?"

At this time, Wukong had an extra sword in his hand, which was his natal treasure, "Ruch Sword."

Wukong raised the "ruthless sword" in his hand and slashed hard in the air. A blood-red sword light appeared where the "ruthless sword" was drawn. The sword light quickly flew towards the monk.

Wukong did not stop the movements in his hand and swung several swords in succession.

The monk did not dare to be negligent when he saw this scene, but saw several walls appearing in front of the monk.

When the sword light collides with the wall, the sword light directly defeats the first wall.

When the monk saw this scene, his face suddenly became bad. He used his martial arts in great horror.

After a while, the sword light was finally blocked by him.

"Boy, what else do you have..."

The monk wanted to provoke Wukong, but found that Wukong had disappeared again. His first reaction was that Wukong was behind him.

This is true, but this time he has no time to react.

When he turned around, the "Rurious Sword" had taken his head away.

"It's good to have good strength, but it's too confident."

After Wukong collected the remaining things from the monk, he said to the monk's corpse.

"That boy is interesting."

"It's really interesting, but I don't know if he can enter the top 100."

Many people who are sure to win are not sure about their ability to win, because they have a high level, no one dares to challenge, and they don’t have the leisure to find someone to fight, so they watch the game from the side.

Now, in addition to Wukong, one of the fifth level of the Martial Lord, there are many other monks of the Martial Lord, but they are all from the Ninth level of the Martial Lord.

The game continued, but Wukong got a brief tranquility.

Wukong and not idle, he is also observing the people on the ring.

Wukong discovered that the highest level of the people left on the arena was the Ninth Heaven of the Martial King. This cultivator can basically enter the top 100, or even the top 10.

If you want to say that the top 100 realms on the arena now, the lowest level is the fourth level of the Martial King.

This shows that Wukong and others need to face at least the cultivators of the fourth level of the Martial King.

Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, there are only about a thousand people left on the ring.

Among these thousand people, there are less than one hundred monks from Wu Jun.

“It’s time for us to perform.”

A monk from the fourth level of the Martial King said.

Then many monks below the fifth level of the Martial King came out...

(End of this chapter)
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