When I returned to my courtyard, which was still clean and quiet, I entered the main room and couldn't wait to take out the second-grade skill my father had given me, full of anticipation.
"Yi Zhan Nine Fists."
The four words caught my eye, followed by a long list of magic formulas. In summary, I looked at them carefully and immediately got up and started practicing.
Yi Zhan's Nine Fist, gravity, but still softness, practicing physical strength, breaking rocks and breaking peaks, making him invincible!
Remembering the instructions closely, and with spiritual power surging, Mo Cheng closed his eyes, and his body suddenly moved, changing shape and form. Several illusory Mo Chengs stood still in their true bodies, which was their return. It was quite dreamy.
, in the house, the sound of breaking wind often sounded, and the sound of "whirr" came and went. Wave after wave of punches were shot out from Mo Cheng's hand. In the time of a stick of incense, the speed was faster, the power was stronger, and the sound was louder.
For a long time, it was dark outside, and candle lights were lit in every house. Mo Cheng also turned around at this time, his forehead was sweating profusely, his lips were dry, he sat down by the bed, and said excitedly: "Haha, it's not difficult, just do it.
Got it!"
In just half a day, Mo Cheng was able to use the power of Yi Zhan's nine fists to 70-80% strength. The strong spiritual power in his body was also the reason for his happiness. Now, facing the Feng Wuju who was secretly eating in the forest,
At least you don't have to be chased so hard that you can't kill it. It's still possible to retreat calmly.
Walking out of the room, he relived the power of the Soul-Sealing Fist in the large courtyard. He practiced it together with the newly learned Yi Zhan Jiuquan. Finally, he lay softly on the ground, panting heavily, but his hands were leaning back to support him.
I looked at the moonlight gradually creeping out, feeling extremely happy.
Nowadays, I still have the strength to protect myself. The problem is that there is no shortcut to the realm. It needs to be overcome with perseverance. I am prosperous and have a wry smile on my face. In my current appearance, I can still be trampled on by others. Is it going to continue like this? Of course not! I
The purpose of coming here is to rise! Mo Cheng thought confidently and became more confident. After having dinner sent by a servant, he went into the house to practice for a few days, then lay down and fell asleep.
…
I don’t know where I am, I don’t know the world in all directions, I can’t see beyond ten meters, I can’t control my body freely, I am confused, I act according to a feeling in my body, my consciousness is intermittently, when I wake up for a moment, I look up and see what is in front of me.
In the thick black and white fog!
Among them, like two black and white dragons, playing with pearls, they are majestic and turbulent. The waves of spiritual power that are as solid as they are everywhere are really spectacular, but in front of such a powerful spiritual power, nothing can happen.
There was no feeling at all. The black and white thing also seemed to be sealed, and its power could not be used. The fierce wind passed through Mo Cheng, repeating it over and over again, alternating with each other, stopping in front of Mo Cheng, and then facing each other.
Melting, becoming more substantial, during this period, the black and white dragon-like thing above roared continuously, deafening, and the strong wind penetrated Mo Cheng's body with spiritual power even faster. In the blink of an eye, the person in front of him looked the same as Mo Cheng.
The height is similar. At this time, thousands of air currents merge into the body, and there are eyes, nose, and mouth. If you look closely, you will find that they are completely similar!
After a pause, the 'Mo Cheng', which was composed of energy and spiritual power, moved. He punched out with his left hand, stepped lightly to keep up with the wave, leaned slightly, and punched out again. What a series.
Soul Sealing Fist! Mo Chengshang couldn't help but praise in his still vague mind. Then he was a little confused. Soul Sealing Fist was a skill he had learned. How did he know about this thing? He was more familiar with it than himself. Then, Mo Chengshang
’ This made Mo Cheng, who was dumbfounded, dumbfounded. He saw his hands forming seals, his figure like a shadow, and using the Yi Zhan Nine Fists that he had just mastered tonight.
At the beginning, Mo Cheng only knew 70% to 80% of the power of Yi Zhan Jiuquan. What he saw here was even more powerful than the Dacheng mentioned in the book!
Mo Cheng himself lacked only that kind of momentum. He had enough strength but not enough momentum. Now, Mo Cheng felt a sudden enlightenment and yearned for the magnificent aura in front of him.
This was not enough, he also learned from Mo Cheng to learn the two skills together. The dazzling light and the compelling look in the middle made Mo Cheng almost unable to open his eyes, the sound of breaking wind entered his ears, and the
Mo Cheng's eyes widened at the messy moves, fearing that he would miss a link, but he enjoyed it with gusto and never tired of it.
For a long time, the object formed by the condensation of spiritual power on the opposite side slowly disappeared and turned into various elements flowing around. Mo Cheng, however, still felt like he was in another world and did not wake up. It was not until the black and white dragon-like screams above him that he trembled.
Come back to your senses.
At first, it was unbelievable that Xiaoli could be stored in the stone slip. The soul-sealing fist has the effect of locking the soul. So what is his situation now? What happened?
The immobile body seemed to be moving, and the surrounding scene suddenly changed. Suddenly, I realized that I was in the stone slips. In the bright little world, everything was so lifelike. I couldn't help but think, could it be that the stone slips were doing it just now?
Got ghosts? If so, then this stone slip is too powerful, right? The dragons inside are lifelike and extremely intimidating. If given freedom like a little raccoon, wouldn't the world be in chaos? Mo Cheng, who didn't know why, was making random guesses at the moment.
An hour later, the two powerful techniques that he had just used to teach him appeared in his mind. Now, Mo Cheng found that his hands and feet were free and he could move!
He couldn't help but close his eyes, and according to the illusion in his mind, his body started to move.
Soul-Sealing Fist and Yi Zhan's Nine Fists are all based on force. The fists are actually punched, and the spiritual power is gathered at one point, suddenly and quickly. In the case of a sneak attack, it will have an unexpected effect. Furthermore, speed is particularly important. This powerful technique
, has the consequences of life or death. If you miss a few hits and your spiritual power is exhausted, you can only sit back and wait for death!
In the stone slips, Mo Cheng is like a shadow, and he can feel that the two powerful skills have a deeper understanding. The combination of skill and man is invincible! At this time, with one punch, Feng Wuju can be beaten
lie!
Inside, there is abundant spiritual power, and it is a wonderful place for practice! The purity cannot be disturbed. Should we practice here in the future? This idea has also been agreed. In the future, the practice inside has indeed achieved twice the result with half the effort. For those who have not yet
He knew everything about the stone slips, but he felt that there was no harm in it. On the other hand, Mo Cheng also wanted to use this to explore the mysteries in the stone slips!
With guidance and a guide-like presence, this time, everything came naturally, and the momentum soared into the sky, unspeakably heroic...
His consciousness disappeared again, and he opened his eyes to find that he was sleeping on the bed. His whole body was sore and weak. He recalled the events of the night and couldn't believe it. He quickly ran outside the house and into the courtyard, punched and started fighting.
"Hoo ho!"
The punch responded with extraordinary strength, and it also confirmed that last night was true, but it was false! Because we still don’t know where the place where the dragon thing exists is.
I happily ran back to the house, meditated and sunk into the stone slips. I was able to cultivate my spiritual power by myself, which was much stronger than the outside world. I sighed, this is really a treasure!
Looking inside his Dantian, he felt the strong spiritual power fluctuations at the first level of the Beginning Realm. He got excited and retreated. After washing and getting dressed, he heard a slight knock on the door.
"Xiao Cheng, the master of the house asked you to have breakfast with him. If you are done cleaning up, then come with me!"
"Hey, okay, here we come." Mo Cheng agreed cheerfully. When he opened the door, he saw an old man. Mo Cheng also knew him. He was his father's confidant. He was called "Old".
, He only offered advice and suggestions to Mo Yingluo, and he was very loyal.
Closing the door and walking in front, Changlao followed behind him, but he accidentally glanced at the traces left by Gang Mocheng's punch in the corner. It was in tatters and the fist marks were obvious. When he turned to look at Mocheng, a strange color flashed in his eyes.