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Chapter 37 - 37

Looking at the shameless Wu Gensheng, Luo Men didn't feel any disgust.

Although he didn't detect any spiritual power, Luo Men did feel that something was off with Wu Gensheng; his ability to influence and his affinity were not right.

From the looks of it, even though Wu Gensheng wasn't particularly handsome, his personal charm must have been exceptionally high.

"Three moves."

However, Luo Men had no intention of befriending Wu Gensheng, nor did he let Wu Gensheng do as he pleased; he spoke directly.

"Three moves?"

Hearing Luo Men's words, Wu Gensheng also felt uneasy.

Facing Luo Men in his absolute peak state, and being in a very poor state himself, even just three moves, even if he didn't die in the end, would cost him more than half his life.

But he also knew he had no choice.

He wanted to live, but it was only right for Luo Men to avenge his master.

"Alright, come on."

Since that was the case, Wu Gensheng had no intention of talking his way out of it. This fellow, who usually acted like he didn't care about anything and stirred up trouble wherever he went, became uncharacteristically serious at this moment.

Watching Wu Gensheng seriously regulate his breathing and prepare himself, Luo Men calmly watched him, waiting for him to get ready.

He had considered dealing with Wu Gensheng. Although he had formed an enmity with Wu Gensheng because of his master, Luo Men did not hate Wu Gensheng.

As a figure who largely existed only in legends in the original worldview, Luo Men had never personally fought him before, and now that he had the chance, he indeed wanted to experience Wu Gensheng's methods firsthand.

"Ordinary Palm!"

Seeing that Wu Gensheng was ready, Luo Men directly swung his hand.

Luo Men hadn't specifically studied combat techniques, but after dabbling in most core arts, he extracted their essence and integrated them into his own system, then developed combat techniques in the Ordinary, Serious, Full Power, and Super series.

Although it was called an Ordinary Palm, with Luo Men's powerful life foundation and incredibly pure Qi, it felt like the sky was falling and the earth was overturning. Even a master like Wu Gensheng could only barely catch a trace of this attack and forcefully grab Luo Men's hand.

Ultimately, Luo Men's hand pressed against Wu Gensheng's chest. Although Wu Gensheng's obstruction prevented much damage, the internal energy penetration still caused Wu Gensheng to choke on a mouthful of blood.

"Why don't you try your Divine Spirit?"

Looking at the hand grabbed by Wu Gensheng, Luo Men suddenly spoke.

Although he knew that Divine Spirit should have no effect on him, encountering such a miraculous cultivation method, he still wanted to try it himself.

Hearing Luo Men's voice, Wu Gensheng didn't speak, but the light in his eyes showed that he was fully activating his Divine Spirit.

However, even with Wu Gensheng's full effort, he couldn't find any flaws in Luo Men, nor any weaknesses to exploit.

Suddenly, Wu Gensheng's face grew even uglier.

Luo Men was not surprised by this at all. After developing a new path for Inverse Life Triple, Luo Men's essence, energy, and spirit had all improved across the board, which was the purest form of life suppression. Therefore, the martial arts he developed had no frills; simply put, it was pure numerical suppression.

Seeing Wu Gensheng's appearance, Luo Men didn't do much more.

However, with Wu Gensheng's actions, even a Transparent World could see clearly, and the Heaven-Man Unity that Luo Men himself developed allowed him to clearly observe the flow of Qi. Coupled with the greatly enhanced comprehension in this state, it allowed him to effortlessly understand and master Wu Gensheng's Divine Spirit.

In other words, Luo Men himself learned Wu Gensheng's Divine Spirit, though only by knowing what it did, not how it did it; he might not even be able to teach others. This way of learning was similar to Wu Gensheng's: he could use it himself but couldn't teach it to others.

Based on brief research, Luo Men found that while Divine Spirit was not like the Twin-Full Hand, which was entirely a bloodline inheritance, it still had high demands on personal talent. The minimum requirement was to be able to clearly see Qi and its structure, and so on.

Luo Men had Heaven-Man Unity, so learning it was not difficult. But without similar abilities, learning it would be extraordinarily difficult. However, Luo Men felt that Divine Spirit was very suitable for him.

He didn't master any flashy techniques, relying purely on his comprehensive attributes for suppression, but he would still run into trouble when encountering people with strange and bizarre methods.

But with Divine Spirit, Luo Men's palm strike could achieve equality for all beings. As long as one's life cultivation did not exceed Luo Men's, no matter how flashy their techniques, they would have to fight with their own life cultivation under his palm.

Divine Spirit, in Wu Gensheng's hands, was somewhat like a 50/50 chance.

But in Luo Men's hands, it was equality for all beings; everyone could be taught a lesson with his big palm. Moreover, this Divine Spirit didn't seem to be limited to products of various Qi.

With an unperturbed expression, the Qi in Luo Men's arm flowed and vibrated, directly shaking off Wu Gensheng's grip on his hand.

"Serious Palm!"

Without waiting for Wu Gensheng to react, Luo Men swung another palm strike.

This palm strike basically used all of Luo Men's regular power. The moment Wu Gensheng saw this palm strike, he immediately felt a life-and-death crisis.

He would die!

If he couldn't block this palm, he would surely die. Wu Gensheng had a very clear and certain understanding in his heart.

But looking at Luo Men's unavoidable palm strike, Wu Gensheng's eyes widened, veins bulged on his forehead, and he desperately squeezed his exhausted body to exert all his strength and block this palm.

"Boom!"

A surging wave of air swept around, forming a very conspicuous deep pit on the ground. Wu Gensheng's current position was several steps back from where he was, and the blood overflowing from the corner of his mouth also showed that his condition was very bad, to the point where he couldn't even hide it anymore.

"What a heavy palm."

Swallowing the blood in his mouth, Wu Gensheng sighed.

Luo Men, in front of him, felt somewhat like a Quanzhen sect disciple combined with the Shaolin monks' horizontal training martial arts; his powerful and heavy palm was simply terrifying.

If he were at his peak, although it would still be difficult to block Luo Men's palm, it wouldn't be so embarrassing. But now, it seemed he might not be able to withstand Luo Men's third move.

Wu Gensheng was somewhat speechless. Young people nowadays were all so terrifying.

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