Flaming Fortress

My surname is Wu, and everyone calls me Little Wu.
I've seen those Mobile Battle Armors deep underground that surpass human imagination,
and I've also witnessed someone in the asteroid belt of space punch a star to pieces with a single Fist.
Buddy, listen up, here are some of my fight insights:
When fighting the Dragon Clan, don't listen to what they say, just keep hitting them until they're dead;
Dealing with fairies is a bit tricky, it's best not to let them see you, and to take sneaky shots;
When it comes to orcs, there are two words for it, wrestling naked!
If a Devil is looking for trouble, just desperately twist its horns, and it's bound to kneel;
Alright, I'm off to fight in a bar now, more detailed content when I get back.

Abundant Martial Arts Virtue

"Book of the Dead, when the Sword Immortal was slaying the Black Dragon, you were watching, weren't you?"


A line of ice crystal small characters emerged: "Yes."


"Then... how much Soul Power did the Sword Immortal use for that strike of Swordsmanship, do you know?"


A line of ice crystal small characters emerged in sequence on the Book of the Dead:


"At that time, the Sword Immortal Spirit executed the Secret Sword 'Long Moon Sparse Shadows,' using a total of three million points of Soul Power."


"To be precise, it was three million nine hundred and sixty-seven thousand five hundred points of Soul Power," said the Book of the Dead.


It seems that this move, "Long Moon Sparse Shadows," has a very high upper limit.


I must stockpile a large amount of Soul Power, so in case something goes awry, I will have the power to fight back.


He flipped through a few more slips of paper and glanced at them.


Chapter 174 Can We See This as Well?