Chapter 18 Psychological Tactics, Martial Arts Monster
That’s it.
It also means that the next showdown will be between Mu Cang and Taoist Xuancheng.
A duel to decide who is the best in Daxia’s martial arts world.
Many martial arts masters in the arena were suddenly stunned.
Everyone is aware of this.
So, they all turned to look at Xuan Chengzi.
The latter still maintains the posture of Gujing Wubo, but the aura surrounding him is getting colder.
Obviously, his heart is not as peaceful as it seems.
Everyone sighed:
"This battle will definitely shake the world."
Gu Tianliu in the audience narrowed his eyes slightly, stroked his beard and said leisurely:
"His Ninth Prince, it is very likely that he has already embarked on the path of martial arts."
"What did you say?!"
Wang Nanxun next to him was stunned when he heard this, turned his head, and glanced attentively at Mu Cang, who was sitting in the distance with an imposing manner, like an immortal or a Buddha.
After thinking about Lao Gu's words again, think about it carefully.
Wang Nanxun suddenly felt: This is indeed possible.
Yes, it’s really impressive that the old bald donkey has been here for so many years.
It stands to reason that no matter how strong other people in the same realm are, they are unlikely to be able to kill him with one blow so easily.
After all, they are all the strongest in martial arts.
Unless...
The road ahead!!
On the other side, Taoist Xuancheng looked at Mu Cang with a deep look, and suddenly he flashed and jumped onto the stage in the blink of an eye.
Then, the old Taoist priest raised his head to Mu Cang and shouted coldly:
"Before you and I go to war, I have a question. I wonder if your highness can answer it?"
"Oh."
Mu Cang raised his eyebrows slightly, "Taoist priest, do you have any questions?"
"What I am confused about is..."
Xuan Chengzi suddenly frowned and shouted, "Where did you secretly learn my school's "Xiantian Yiqigong"!"
Wow~
Hearing what the old Taoist said, hundreds of martial arts masters at the scene were in an uproar.
Innate Qigong?
Most people in the Daxia martial arts world have heard about this skill.
Legend has it that this skill was passed down from ancient times.
It is difficult to learn and master, and its power is vast and unpredictable.
They all know it too.
This ancient technique is the supreme inherited secret of Daluo Tao, the sect behind Xuanchengzi.
But now Master Xuancheng has suddenly revealed that the Ninth Prince Mu Cang may have secretly learned Da Luo Dao's innate Yi Qi Kung.
This...is a taboo in martial arts.
Follow the martial arts rules.
Those who violate taboos will be dismissed at the slightest risk.
In severe cases, he will be beaten to death.
However, that’s what the saying goes.
If any indestructible person really violated this taboo, who would have the ability to hold his neck and be punished?
After all, the rules are always set by the strong, and the knife is always cut at the weak.
Hundreds of martial arts masters at the scene looked uncertain, their eyes darting back and forth between the two people.
That’s all, let’s go to the theater.
After making up their mind, everyone gradually became quiet.
At the same time, their eyes began to look at Mu Cang with scrutiny and suspicion, as well as wonder and envy.
"Hahahahahaha!"
Suddenly, Mu Cang raised his head and laughed, looking down at the serious Taoist Xuancheng in a joking manner.
"I asked you why your eyes were moving so fast just now. It turned out to be because of this."
Speaking of this, his smile remained unchanged and his words were sarcastic:
"That's right, I have learned the innate ability of your Da Luo Dao, but what about you?"
"By the way, I have to explain that this is not stealing lessons."
Mu Cang raised his eyebrows and said happily: "You probably don't know yet, old Taoist priest.
The innate energy was actually ‘taught’ to me by your good disciple Sun Zhang Qiyuan himself.”
Xuanchengzi frowned and shouted angrily: "What nonsense are you talking about!"
He kept sneering: "This skill is extremely complex and unspeakable. Without the help of our elders, Da Luo Dao Chuan Qi, Zhang Qiyuan would never be able to teach it even if he had practiced Xiantian Yiqi.
Moreover, in the past two days, Pindao Guan, your progress in this skill will definitely not be achieved in three to five years. If you don't practice it with all your heart, how can you reach such a state!
Therefore, you little thief must have secretly learned this skill a long time ago!"
"With all my heart and soul...heh."
Mu Cang laughed, spread his hands and said helplessly, "So, this is the difference between a fool and a genius."
Xuancheng was stunned for a moment: "Huh? What do you mean?"
Mu Cang smiled faintly and said: "Old Taoist priest, I don't know what your talent is, but to me, there are all kinds of martial arts in the world...
I’ll know it as soon as I see it!”
Boom!!
As soon as these words came out, it was like dropping a bomb on the scene.
Xuan Chengzi's eyes widened immediately, and he was so shocked that he could hardly speak.
Many martial arts masters at the scene were also shocked.
Thousands of martial arts...
You'll know it at a glance...
What kind of nonsense are you talking about?!
What is this concept?!
Are you crazy?!
Is the God of War reincarnated?!
Song Di in the distance was even more shocked.
He never thought that there was another person in the world who had the same things as himself...
No!
It is a martial arts talent that is more terrifying than myself.
Even him.
It is impossible to learn an extremely profound Qi and Blood technique in just one minute.
For example, yesterday, when various gangs competed in martial arts, he watched with concentration all day long, but he only secretly learned 20/10 of the martial arts skills.
Thinking of this, Song Di couldn't help but said to herself: "Sure enough, there are differences between people."
Bai Xiaosheng beside him shook his head violently, bared his teeth and said:
"Impossible, absolutely impossible, there can be no such perversion in the world! It goes against common sense!"
Song Di nodded quickly.
"Yeah, yeah, you're right."
Before everyone present could resolve their shock, Mu Cang said again:
"Your two disciples were disrespectful to me that day, so I beat them to death.
This innate Qigong skill is too simple. I only watched Qiyuan play for a minute and I learned it completely.
So Taoist priest, you really can’t blame me.”
"Hmph! Full of nonsense!!"
Xuan Chengzi suppressed the shock in his heart and scolded coldly:
"You must have used some despicable trick to steal the secret knowledge of our sect, otherwise... Huh! No matter who comes today, it will be useless. Even if you are the prince, you will die today!!"
After saying that, he suddenly raised his hand and pinched it, and as he shouted, he released a purple lightning bolt and struck Mu Cang fiercely.
Kakakaka!
Boom!
Mu Cang was surrounded by flashes of lightning, and wild electric currents ravaged an area of more than ten meters in an instant, splitting the auditorium until it was scorched black and shattered.
Both the rocks and the seats were blown to pieces.
Even several martial arts masters who were closer were attacked by lightning on the spot, and they were turned into charcoal and died suddenly on the spot.
Several martial arts masters further away were also trembling, screaming and jumping crazily further away.
Although not dead.
But they were also covered in burnt odor from the electric shock, and their bodies were shaking endlessly.
This is not over yet.
Xuanchengzi fired four or five thunderbolts in a row, blasting the area where Mu Cang was with a series of explosions, sending black ash and debris flying in all directions.
"Even if the vajra is indestructible, it is still a mortal body. If you are unprepared to withstand six palm thunders, huh, you should die anyway!"
Xuan Chengzi sneered, "After all, even a poor Taoist would never be able to bear it."
