In a blink of an eye, it was already early in the morning, the Taoist temple was brightly lit, and the sounds of fighting could be heard from time to time.
Mo Changsheng found a corner to sit by himself, and at the same time took out a talisman and frowned.
"Taoist Changsheng, what happened?"
Xiao Anguo came over and asked.
"Nothing's wrong." Mo Changsheng smiled, "There's a thief in the house, but it's nothing serious."
"A thief?" Xiao Anguo shook his head, "In this world, there are all kinds of people. If the Taoist priest goes out, you still have to be on guard."
"Yes." Mo Changsheng nodded, but this thief is not that easy to guard against. After all, he is a vampire prince, and ordinary talisman techniques cannot guard against him.
However, there is no use in keeping those little bats. All the experiments have been carried out, not to mention that he has imposed a ban. If he really wants to take the lives of those little bats, he can do so at any time.
"The last eighteen people will be decided soon, right?" Mo Changsheng looked at the center of the Taoist temple. At this time, two warriors were fighting.
Nowadays, those who dare to take the field are all masters at the peak level of internal energy. Many of them can release their internal energy to the outside. Of course, compared with the master's method of condensing energy into matter, they are still far behind.
Bang!
A figure flew backwards more than ten meters and smashed through the wall on one side of the Taoist temple. The people in the field also had chaotic auras. It was not easy for him to defeat a master of the same level.
"It's decided."
Xiao Anguo looked at the human being and said, this is the last person. With him, he has transformed into a state, and practiced law, there are already eighteen people.
"Now that eighteen people have been decided, we will go to the place where the opportunity lies at dawn." Zhou Tianci smiled and gestured to several master-level figures currently in the Taoist temple.
Time passed little by little, and the first ray of sunshine in the morning tore through the darkness and fell on the earth.
"Set off!"
Zhou Tianci took the lead and walked at the front, while Mo Changsheng was walking with Xiao Anguo. As for Xiao Yun'er, Xiao Anguo had already arranged for someone to take her away.
"Master Zhou!"
But at this moment, a voice came. It was a burly and strong man. He had reached the peak of his inner strength by practicing kung fu. There was a glimmer of hope to go further and step into the realm of transformation.
"Little friend Gushan, what's going on?"
Zhou Tianci's smile remained unchanged, but he glanced at Mo Changsheng without leaving any trace. The masters next to him also looked like they were watching a good show, and even Xiao Anguo seemed to be suppressing a smile.
"Master, this Taoist Priest seems to have never participated in the competition. Why can he come with us?" Gushan said bluntly, but his meaning was also very obvious. He suspected that Mo Changsheng used his background to get through the back door.
Not only him, but the other masters below the seventeenth Grandmaster also had the same thoughts, but they were not as direct as Gu Shan.
"Little friend Changsheng, look at this..."
There was some hesitation on Zhou Tianci's face, but Mo Changsheng had long seen through his intention to see a good show.
Looking at the ancient mountain that was about to be explored, Mo Changsheng frowned slightly, waved his sleeves and swung it away like a fly.
boom!
A huge force was released at this moment, creating a storm, as if it turned into an invisible hand and pushed out horizontally!
Everything as far as the eye could see was shattered, as if a tank was passing by, smashing through the walls, crushing the floors and decorations, and finally crashed into Gushan's body!
"What?!"
Gushan's pupils suddenly shrank, and his body was suddenly covered with a layer of golden energy. This was a golden bell, with unparalleled defense. But the moment he touched the storm, his whole body was like a leaf of duckweed, unable to resist it at all.
!
Unable to stay on the spot, he was swept up into the air and flew upside down. Even the few people standing close to him were blown away by the storm and smashed into the depths of the Taoist temple!
At this time, the entire thirty or forty meters from Mo Changsheng's feet to the depths of the Taoist temple seemed to have been plowed by a typhoon. As for the few people who were blown away, they did not know whether they were alive or dead.
The power of one sleeve is so terrifying!
The remaining people still couldn't see that this seemingly young Taoist priest was actually a master-level figure!
One by one, they bowed down and bowed, as if their heads were bent to the floor, for fear that Mo Changsheng would cause trouble to them again.
"Go find them. With this strength, they should not be dead." Mo Changsheng said. He was too lazy to argue with these people, so he used the simplest and most direct method to shut them up.
"Yes!" These people, as if they had been granted amnesty, hurriedly ran into the depths of the Taoist temple, not daring to stay any longer.
"Hahaha, look, I said Taoist Priest Changsheng would use the most violent method to solve the problem, but you still don't believe it! Quick, give me money, give me money!" After they left, Xiao Anguo walked over with his head held high and looked at the other few
A master said.
Mo Changsheng was speechless. They knew this would happen, but no one explained it. It turned out that there was a bet.
"Mr. Xiao, I wonder who started this gambling game among you? My client doesn't seem to know about it." Mo Changsheng said in a sinister tone.
"Ahem..." Xiao Anguo coughed twice, came closer to Mo Changsheng, and whispered: "Taoist Changsheng, it's my fault for this. You think otherwise, the money we win will be divided equally between the two of us!"
Mo Changsheng glanced at him in surprise and said, "Old man, haven't I told you before that in Wufang Pavilion, all the poor people have is money?"
"Forehead……"
Several grandmasters who were snickering were also choked at this time. They were so poor that they only had money. Is this what people say?
"You definitely didn't say that!" Xiao Anguo looked like he was holding back internal injuries, and then said like a dead pig not afraid of boiling water: "Since you don't want money, tell me what to do?!"
Mo Changsheng chuckled and said: "Before, I saw Miss Yun'er's set of Raging Dragon Fist techniques being so majestic. Her energy was like a roaring dragon, and she was so majestic! I felt a little fascinated in my heart, so...
"
Xiao Anguo's eyes widened: "Good boy, you are trying to trick my Xiao family's Raging Dragon Fist!"
"How could it be? This junior is just curious and wants to take a look." Mo Changsheng said with a smile. He said this sincerely. He said he would take a look and never break his promise.
"Haha!" Xiao Anguo smiled disdainfully: "It's not impossible to pass it on to you, but you have to worship me as your teacher, otherwise the conditions will be changed."
"Okay." Mo Changsheng spread his hands, but it is also common sense that the sectarianism in this era is very serious, especially this kind of family martial arts, and it is a martial arts that can be cultivated to become a master. No one is willing to show it.
Not to mention that he and Xiao Anguo just met by chance, and it was just for a trivial matter. Even as a disciple of Xiao Anguo, it is not that easy to study completely and systematically.
"How about...Senior Xiao, how about practicing the complete Raging Dragon Fist technique carefully?" Mo Changsheng said.
The boxing techniques are very similar, but the real key lies in the force exerted by the different boxing techniques and the way the internal energy operates. Ordinary people will definitely not be able to learn it after just one look.
But Mo Changsheng was able to write down all the details, and there would be plenty of time to analyze them slowly later.
"You kid, you are really evil!" Xiao Anguo smiled and shook his head: "Well, let me show you my Xiao family's Raging Dragon Fist. I still don't believe it. You can learn it after watching it once!"
Mo Changsheng's face was very calm, and then he saw Xiao Anguo walking out, spreading out his posture, and condensing two dragon-shaped energy with his fists. Each punch and kick were like a horned dragon stirring up the wind and clouds, with unparalleled momentum!
Not long after, Xiao Anguo had finished a set of Raging Dragon Fist Techniques. At this time, the masters who had returned to the Transformation Realm were dumbfounded. They could feel the gap between their inner strength and the Transformation Realm, even if it was just a set of fist techniques.
What a world of difference!
It's like the difference between a child holding a knife and an adult holding a knife!
"How is it? Changsheng Taoist Master, have you learned it?" Xiao Anguo asked provocatively.
"Well, I've learned most of it." Mo Changsheng nodded.
"Just blow it!"
Xiao Anguo laughed and scolded, "You can learn most of it just by reading it once. Doesn't that mean you have photographic memory?"
Legend has it that the earthly immortals and gods can achieve this with their consciousness as deep as the sea, but they are just masters of the Transformation Realm, and at most they only have a good memory, so how can they have a photographic memory?
Can it still be born?
Mo Changsheng smiled and said nothing. Unfortunately, he was the kind of person who was born with a photographic memory.