The Immortal Martial Sovereign
Chapter 982

One Wingbeat, a Hundred and Eight Thousand Li!

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The Blue-Wave Martial Academy.

Jiang Ning threw his final punch.

All the extraordinary phenomena fell still.

Only a faint, expanding fist imprint remained.

Within it, myriad colors shimmered, yin and yang revolved, and everything returned to empty stillness.

"Good! Good!! Good!!!" Wang Jin exclaimed three times as he looked at Jiang Ning, his voice brimming with excitement and gratification. "The wisest thing I ever did in my life was take you as my disciple!"

Jiang Ning withdrew his fist and stood upright. The supernatural manifestations vanished, leaving everything calm.

"Master Wang, what do you think of this fist technique?"

"Good! Very good!" Wang Jin said sincerely. "But just how good, I cannot tell! The gap between us is simply too great now!"

As he finished speaking, Wang Jin's expression filled with emotion.

"Master Wang, I want to truly pass this fist technique on to you. It is not merely a fist technique, but also a supreme method of strengthening the body internally," Jiang Ning told him earnestly.

"There is no need!" Wang Jin calmly shook his head at Jiang Ning. "I know my own limitations. My comprehension and talent are limited, and reaching this point already took some good fortune! As for the Five Animals Fist you created, its level is too high and its mysteries too profound. Forcing myself to comprehend it would only lead me down an inferior path and disturb my mind."

As he spoke, Wang Jin looked utterly at ease and accepting.

Seeing the ease and acceptance on Wang Jin's face, Jiang Ning could not help feeling a quiet admiration.

Even after he had made the power and profundity of this Five Animals Fist clear, Wang Jin could still calmly refuse.

That was no easy thing.

He also understood that Wang Jin's refusal stemmed partly from

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