Chapter 13 Thunder strikes Kong Bai, furnace raises hundreds of scriptures
"Fake..."
Kong Bai's cheeks twitched and he couldn't help but murmured in a low voice,
"This little brat came out of nowhere, so perverted!!"
"Huh?"
Mu Cang, who was a hundred meters away, twitched his ears and turned to look at the strange, strong white man with a fierce look on his face.
He said calmly:
"If you have a dirty mouth, you will be punished."
As soon as the words fell.
Mu Cang's body immediately glowed with bursts of blazing thunder.
Zizzizi!!
The next moment.
Raise your hand.
Pointing to Kong Bai from a distance.
A ball of thunder the size of a basin suddenly appeared in the palm of your hand.
Kaka!!
When Kong Bai showed fear and instinctively retreated.
The thunder ball suddenly exploded, shooting out five purple lightning bolts as thick as an arm.
Breaking down the tens of meters of distance between the two in an instant.
Hit Kong Bai.
Five thunder strikes!
"Ahhhh!!!"
The screams continued.
Kong Bai was immediately chopped into a human-shaped piece of charcoal by the violent thunder.
Afterwards, braving bursts of pungent, burnt black smoke, he was knocked far away into the wall a hundred meters away.
Bang!!
Kakakaka!!
The reinforced concrete wall collapsed immediately, burying Kong Bai's smoldering remains.
Die!
The four kings present are indestructible.
And hundreds of martial arts masters.
Everyone was dumbfounded.
Then it was shocking.
A few seconds later.
Only one martial artist said with a horrified expression:
"Is this a spell?! This is a spell!"
"This is not martial arts at all!"
"That's outrageous! Ba Fist Kong Bai was beaten to death like this?!"
"Is this still the real world? What is the operation of rubbing thunder with bare hands?"
"Killing King Kong with one blow is indestructible? I'm dreaming."
"The end of martial arts...is it so fragile?!"
There are hundreds of martial arts masters in the manor.
Three views, completely collapsed.
At the same time.
The most shocked person was Xuan Chengzi who was standing silently beside him.
He has recognized this trick.
In addition to the surge in power many times, it is basically his secret trick-Thunder in the Palm!
Taoist Xuancheng endured the shock and silently felt the traces of Mu Cang's breath as his soul turned.
He felt a little familiar just now.
As the opponent uses his palm thunder.
This feeling has become more and more familiar.
"Xiantian...yiqi?!"
Taoist Xuancheng's pupils shrank and he murmured to himself.
……
In the manor, in the huge arena.
In the auditorium surrounding the auditorium, hundreds of martial arts masters were scattered around, all looking directly at the three-hundred-meter-diameter granite ring below.
Above, two martial arts masters were fighting fiercely.
And Mu Cang was sitting in a corner of the auditorium.
He also watched the two people dueling in the center of the ring carefully.
Quickly analyze and learn their martial arts secrets.
Soon.
The winner will be decided in the ring.
The warrior who fell after being defeated died in an extremely miserable manner.
The chest was opened and blood and flesh were dripping.
The beating heart was also cruelly taken out by the opponent.
With a hard squeeze, it turned into blood and minced flesh.
"Zhang Qinggang of the Golden Toad Sect was defeated!"
"The Five Elements Gate is better than Qianfan, the winner!"
A majestic voice came from far above.
Like an edict from heaven.
The end of the duel also heralded the grievances between the two factions in the previous five years.
Write it off.
"Heh."
Mu Cang raised his lips and smiled softly.
Write it off?
How could it be that simple?
This set of tricks is nothing more than the means used by those indestructible men to rule the martial arts world of Great Xia.
As soon as the martial arts conference is over.
The hatred between the two factions should continue and will continue.
It’s just not allowed to go too far and affect the stability of the martial arts world.
It may even destroy the long-term peace and order in some areas of Daxia.
Train the forces of submission and consolidate your own authority.
It has been the best method since ancient times.
Since decades ago, Gu Tianliu and his group have set the rules and established this order.
Just want Wulin to know.
They are the sky!
Anyone who dares to disobey will be killed.
Not long after.
Two more people came on stage.
"Zhuhai Gang, Lu Shengdao goes to battle!"
"Golden Sword Gate, Wen Wende goes to battle!"
The two people on the ring looked at each other with cold faces.
"Start!"
There was a sound of shouting from above.
The two men immediately slammed their feet on the ground, strode quickly for more than ten meters, and started fighting fiercely.
And Mu Cang in the audience.
With the help of his divine sense, he could see through the two martial arts masters who were fighting fiercely in the ring with just three or five glances.
Soon, the two men decided the winner in the ring.
And in Mu Cang's turbulent sea of consciousness, stacks of illusory white papers gradually appeared.
He is using his mind to write a unique martial art in his mind.
Time passes.
One by one martial arts masters came on stage.
Martial arts masters died one by one.
Half a day passed, and dozens of warriors died in the arena.
The 'paper' with densely written calligraphy in Mu Cang's sea of consciousness is getting thicker and thicker.
Dozens of pages.
Several hundred pages.
Martial arts, more and more.
Until...
In Mu Cang’s sea of consciousness, martial arts began to appear.
"Sword and Plow Fist", "Five Elements Qigong", "Swallow Palm", "Ghost Sword", "Hard Qigong", "Iron Shirt", "Golden Bell", "Heng Lian Thirteen Taibao", "Golden Toad Qi", "Seven Star Sword" and "Pure"
Qigong", "Death Palm", "Longevity Meditation Kung Fu", "Throwing Sleeve Palm", "Eight Claws of Steel Hook", "Hard Bamboo Kung Fu", "Floating Pestle Fist", "Eighteen Flying Rain Knives", "Tai Chi Frame" and "Chasing Cicada Finger"
There is an orthodox boxing frame that can control the energy and blood;
There are secret techniques to blind the mind;
There is a hand-to-hand killing method that can see blood;
There are also ancient Qigong exercises that exercise the body’s internal organs;
There is even a mysterious Taoist technique that condenses the soul to bring out the Yin Shen.
These martial arts are both good and bad.
There are both crude and subtle ideas.
Many times, different martial arts schools practice two unrelated moves.
In Mu Cang's opinion, it can be connected miraculously.
Even those martial arts that are widely circulated but have no deep intentions and are almost like mass merchandisers.
Such hard skills as "Iron Cloth Shirt", "Iron Throat Kung Fu", "Golden Bell Hood" and "Eagle Claw Hands".
There are also simple farming styles such as "Knife and Plow Fist", "Sweeping the Legs", "Winding the Sleeve Palm" and "Swallow Turning the Palm".
They are all principles that have been passed down for thousands of years and have been summed up by countless martial arts masters and inferiors after a lifetime of hard work.
Every principle is soaked in blood and has a very profound accumulation.
It would be short-sighted and short-sighted to only use the strength of power to distinguish martial arts.
Mu Cang knew it well.
Strength is easy to come by, but wisdom is hard to find.
Seek the way,
You can build a high-rise building and look from the highest point in the world to the lowest point.
You can also learn from the smallest details of all things and discover every bit of brilliance in ordinary things.
The profound martial arts skills passed down by the orthodox sects are also deeply accumulated.
It is also made by countless outstanding people, who have worked hard and revised and perfected it from generation to generation.
These unique skills and secret moves are now all understood, integrated, and sublimated by Mu Cang, and they have become his rich accumulation of martial arts.
Even in some duels, Mu Cang captured some of the martial arts masters' exploration and thinking about their own martial arts systems.
Although they are just fragmentary and messy, there are little sparks of wisdom that have not formed a sound martial arts technique.
But he was still completely absorbed by him.
Because these are all treasures!
All of this.
Countless inspirations, infinite wisdom.
In the heart of Mu Cang.
Colliding and shining.
Gradually, an extremely strong and dazzling martial arts brilliance burst out.
Time flies.
Half a day passed in the blink of an eye, and it was approaching evening.
Under the influence of infinite martial arts wisdom.
A clear line of martial arts has been born in Mu Cang's mind.
Finally at this moment, the subsequent path to the realm of Vajra Indestructibility.
