This question is difficult to explain clearly, because he does not use magic. Furthermore, there is another difficulty: the gods never trouble the mute monk. Similarly, the giants of the void do not trouble this person. It can be said that maybe the mute monk's
His strength is not the best, but he possesses miraculous abilities that make people fear him.
More importantly...he has never lost.
The first saint faced off, leaving aside the magical shadow that could kill thousands of armies with one punch. I faced off against the phantom of the mute monk alone.
On the surface, there have been successive defeats.
In fact, this has frightened many powerful giants.
There are roughly five positions of strength in everyone's mind: the general Saint Realm strongman, the official instructor of the Super Demon Academy, the general dean of the Super Demon Academy, the good old dean of the Old Demon Academy, and the Eight Emperors of God. It is worth mentioning that these are not
It is equal to the five levels of Saint, Saint Master, Saint Sect, Holy Lord and Realm Lord. Because having one hundred rings does not mean that it is a Saint Master, it may also be a pseudo Saint Master. The genuine instructor of the Super Magic Academy has at least one 'tenth level' domain
, this is the key factor.
Therefore, it is not considered a ring level.
Everyone considers Tang Shidao to be "above the mentor and below the dean". The level of the mute monk and his martial arts are probably comparable to those of a good old man... This is only speculation by outsiders.
In contrast, the two are two levels apart.
To put it another way...Tang Shidao was fighting with the phantom of a good old man.
therefore.
Everyone's guess at the battle situation is: one punch will bring resurrection, two punches will break the formation, and three punches will require surrender. The number one saint must be undoubtedly, and it won't take too long.
What now?
As a result, the mute monk's phantom punched twice in a row, and Tang Shidao didn't even lose a hair. What's even more frightening is that the phantom attacked twice, and he fell into crisis. When the gray fog filled the black and white world, the phantom completely
A body is like boiling water, with smoke constantly coming out. It can be seen that the surface of its body is being eroded bit by bit and is slowly dissipating.
"Well, it's not bad." The mute monk said nothing, but Laoping sighed.
However, with just a sigh, Laoping didn't think that the Phantom would be defeated.
In the field.
The phantom flickered and appeared in front of Tang Shidao again. He punched out fiercely, and Tang Shidao moved to avoid it, but the phantom seemed to increase in number all of a sudden, and he chased with fists from the side again. Tang Shidao dodged again, the phantom increased again, and the angry fist increased again.
Boom... It was just a dodge. Tang Shidao only moved half a step, but there were ten more shadows around him.
In the end, there was no way to avoid it, and all the fists hit at the same moment.
Tang Shidao bounced back, and his black and white body was broken into pieces.
The Phantom took up his stance again.
Stand ready.
Tang Shidao's damaged body was slowly repaired in the gray mist, but the expression on his face was one of thinking. The repair took a long time, but the phantom did not attack. It was obvious that it was not a summoned object, nor an assistant, it was the mute monk himself.
The shadow of will control.
"There needs to be something to block the fist." Tang Shidao simply said calmly, and took up his posture again.
Phantom Assault.
The fists flashed wildly.
After a while, Tang Shidao was repulsed several times, and each time his body was repaired by gray mist. Phantom also kept waiting, not attacking first to win the victory.
The third time, the fourth time, the fifth time...
finally.
On the seventh time, the phantom's fist failed to repel Tang Shidao and hit a transparent mirror.
Colorless mirror.
Under the strong fist of the mute monk, Tang Shidao broke through the limit and generated a new defensive spell. In addition to defense, it also has the function of reflecting energy and can even be used as a cutting weapon. Of course, these effects are completely useless in front of the mute monk.
It was meaningless. The phantom's fist struck again, and Tang Shidao opened two colorless mirrors, one on the left and one on the right, preparing for battle.
Surprising.
The phantom's fist hit the colorless mirror, causing only a small amount of damage. Ninety-nine percent of the power was like light passing through the glass, and suddenly shattered Tang Shidao's arm through the colorless mirror. This world in black and white
The unexpected situation shocked all viewers.
Punch hard.
Anti-mirror.
Penetrating punch.
Both offense and defense are like monsters. A few attacks and defenses are skills that others cannot achieve after decades of hard work.
"This is the derivative of Sky Breaking Shadow Strike and Chen Xing Breaking." Lao Ping was still reminding him.
Tang Shidao nodded and just watched Gray Mist return his arm.
Feeling.
My ‘reply’ speed is too slow now.
After a while.
Once again, the phantom clenched its fists and gathered strength, preparing to blast out its shockingly powerful and defenseless fist. Tang Shidao danced with his hands, and ten colorless mirrors floated around him, one in each hand. Everyone looked dizzy, thinking that this was not
Is this a skill you just mastered? Why did you become so proficient at it all of a sudden?
Don't wait for surprise.
The mutation reappears.
The phantom charged up its energy for a long time, making no progress, as if it was just a blow out of thin air.
On the opposite side, Tang Shidao was caught by a punch that was unable to defend himself, and was blown thousands of meters away by the punch.
The chest was penetrated.
The body is broken everywhere.
"Brother Tang, this is Chen Xingpo's skill. It's called Wandering Star Strike. In fact, you were really hit by a punch, but the phantom returned to the same place after the strike. Change the shadow to fight the mute monk. You need to
Rest." Lao Ping reminded, seeming to imply that you have no chance of winning.
"Thank you." Tang Shidao still slowly repaired himself.
While waiting, I pondered.
"Your healing skills are too slow, right? The mute monk has been waiting for you." Laoping spoke again.
"This is not a healing technique. I am not injured yet... Well, this is not a complete me. Put it this way, I am like a person whose whole body is on fire. The phantom extinguished some of the flames on my body, but it did not hurt me. Now I
Waiting for the flames to burn back again, if the fire all over my body can be extinguished, this battle will be over." Tang Shidao also explained.
Laoping and the mute monk were slightly surprised, but the people listening were dumbfounded.
They don't understand very well.
But they all noticed an important sentence: I am not injured yet!
"Come again." This is not a drill. Neither Tang Shidao nor the mute monk will be merciful. If you don't take action, you won't take action. Once you take action, you must be serious. Tang Shidao signaled, and the figure came to the phantom like a wave on the Mo River, like lightning.
In front of me, I don't move my fists, I just move my palms, and the one hundred colorless mirrors in my palms are like flying swords and wheels.
The phantom did not move, and the colorless mirror dispersed with a soft drink.
"The Kong Ming Zen Zhen derived from the Kong Chan Shou." Laoping didn't care whether Tang Shidao heard it or not, he just reminded him, specifically to demolish the mute monk.
Tang Shidao was knocked back for a moment.
Phantom's fists were like spears, instantly blasting Tang Shidao into black pieces.
Just one move, victory or defeat...
"This is Chen Xingpo's thunderous roar. You were defeated... eh..." Lao Ping reminded, but before he finished speaking, Tang Shidao recovered in an instant. It was not the gray mist slowly repairing, it was like a restoration spell.
It recovered all of a sudden. At this time, Lao Ping also frowned and asked: "Brother Tang, apart from the mirror, is this another new skill?"
"Yes, it has something to do with resurrection." Tang Shidao did not say that this was called 'colorless reincarnation'.
Although I guess no strong person would know the spell "Colorless".
However, you should not mention the word colorless too much.
"Are you going to waste time?" Lao Ping was still frowning. He wanted Tang Shidao to upgrade before the battle, but he also knew that the mute monk was far from trying his best and was only interested in 'sparring'. If Tang Shidao took this opportunity to delay, it would only make people feel uncomfortable.
Disdainful. For some people, it doesn't matter whether they win or lose. It is disdainful to delay things by stalling.
"This shadow is very strong. It will be difficult to win for a while. However, I should be able to take advantage of it in the next move."
"Oh..." Laoping said nothing.
At this moment.
Phantom has already pounced on him with lightning, punching straight with his right fist, and preparing to fight with his left fist.
Tang Shidao did not use the colorless mirror and only used his palms to block. He was unexpectedly knocked back by a punch and flew ten meters away in an instant.
The Phantom is about to give chase.
Sudden.
Tang Shidao, who was ten meters away, returned in an instant and hit the phantom that could not react with a punch. With great force, he punched the phantom's body to pieces. At this time, anyone who is not a fool will know that this move is imitating 'Hang'.
The light star hitting skill. Although the imitation is not perfect, but... this is the first time that the first saint Nitama has seen it? The first time he has been hit?
How long has it been now that you can actually imitate other people's moves?
The phantom body is shattered.
The light swirls rapidly.
Like a rope of light being rewoven, the phantom fragments were rewoven and reorganized in the blink of an eye.
"This is the Yuguang seam of Yutianxi." Laoping explained in a calm voice, still prompting the explanation, and asked: "Brother Tang, are you imitating the skills of the mute monk?"
"Yes." Now it was Tang Shidao's turn to wait, waiting for the phantom to fully recover.
"Can you learn it after just watching it once?"
"It's not like learning, it's just imitating. If you want to learn, I'm afraid it will take a lot of time and practice." Tang Shidao said seriously without making any nonsense.
"I don't really believe that someone has this kind of talent. What the mute monk has is a skill, not a spell. Neither Ao Ling nor Mr. Scarecrow can do it." Laoping said solemnly.
"Yes, neither can I." Tang Shidao felt that it would be possible to increase the Omniscient Eye from 50% to 100%.
"Then why..."
"Because of the effect of the King's Domain, the effect of this black and white world." Tang Shidao didn't have to hide it, and said: "To put it bluntly, everything in this black and white world has become simpler and purer. Therefore, I can be more
It’s easy to understand Phantom’s attack skills. Likewise, it’s easier for me to imitate. Simplicity increases my success rate.”
"It's like a super alchemy table?"
"Yes. The better the alchemy platform, the easier it is for the alchemist to make potions. This black and white world also makes it easier for me to understand combat. It can be regarded as the alchemy platform for warriors."
Laoping turned his head to the mute monk. The mute monk shook his head slightly. Laoping smiled: "The mute monk doesn't seem to realize this benefit?"
Tang Shidao smiled: "It belongs to me, so naturally I can benefit from it."
Laoping also laughed and said no more.
At this moment.
The mute monk waved his hand again, releasing a second phantom.
The giants watching were all shocked... The mute monk actually thought that a phantom could not defeat Tang Shidao? Everyone, including the Scarecrow and his shadow friends, the Queen of the Star Realm and the four legion commanders, were shocked by this move.
Read on.
With two shadows against one person, Tang Shidao could only be suppressed and beaten.
But.
Five minutes later, he drew.
even.
He also imitated the skills of 'Shadow Breaking Strike, Wandering Star Strike, Thunderous Boom, Flowing Fire Light Speed, Kong Ming Zen Shock, Guang Guang Weaving Seam' and other skills to the greatest extent. The mute monk was also a freak, he also used Kong Zen.
The Kongmu Kuzen derived from Shou, and the dazzling dim light derived from Shen Guangxuan. As if ignoring the effects of the black and white world, the Mute Monk did not hide his methods at all in the battle.
Ten minutes later, the two figures were shattered and defeated by Tang Shidao's flowing fire and light-speed fists.
The mute monk once again summoned three phantoms.
Forty minutes later, Tang Shidao once again fought hard to crush it. This time, the mute monk no longer summoned phantoms. He felt that Tang Shidao had reached a certain limit and it would take some time to stabilize the foundation before he could go further. The mute monk was very strange. Tang Shidao clearly knew that
He said that the shadow was him, why didn't he use the power of that shadow? If it was that shadow's fist, I guess he could have a good experience.
"It seems that the mute monk can't take you down without taking action himself. Forget it, let's leave it like this. If you change your mind and call it out, come to us at any time. We are in the Kingdom of God." Laoping pointed at the shadow of the previous world, indicating that it has
Maybe as a rival.
"No, Lao Ping, Mute Monk. I just made a note that I have something to do in the near future. I will meet you for tea when I have time."
Neither Laoping nor Mute Monk talked much.
nod.
Turned around and disappeared.
A big battle ended strangely, and Tang Shidao was also preparing to enter the Kingdom of God's record transfer point.
At this moment.
Not far away on the opposite side, two familiar figures blocked the way.
Purple core.
Black armor.
The head of the technical team and the head of the warrior team of the Shanhai World Middle Eastern Weapon Hunting Team.
After losing the world of mountains and seas, their countless years of hard work turned into water. Unlike Qingren and Hongtong, they were old people who had lived in the mountains and seas for a long time, and had not even left the outside world for tens of thousands of years. Seeing Tang Shidao, who had cut off their livelihood, they
It's strange that they would let the enemy go.
"Have you surpassed Thousand Rings?" Zi Xin didn't seem to be as calm as usual.
Tang Shidao didn't answer.
"Heizhou and I don't have one thousand, only more than nine hundred. However, in the void, equipment is king. As long as you have a powerful enough holy weapon, it doesn't matter if your personal strength is lower. The most important thing is that this is not that place. You don't have that anymore.
There is a possibility of being invincible at the same level." Zi Xin's body flashed with magical light, and several holy weapons were activated at the same time.
The strange thing is that Hei Zhou just stood still.
Tang Shidao did not move, but two figures beside him stepped forward.
This moment.
Zixin smiled... still the smile of an old fox. He was not calm just now, as if it was just a disguise.
The same moment.
A shadow appeared behind Tang Shidao... It did not sense any magic energy, nor did it cause any energy fluctuations. It even had no feeling of existence. It seemed that it was like the interior cloth of an armor, and would not be noticed by anyone.
arrive.
Black armor.
The origin of his name is a piece of armor that will never be noticed.
He is not a nobody.
In the void, he is the one who is qualified to have a name.