Chapter 11: Inner Disciples
Mo Tong continued to cultivate day by day, and Mo Tong found that his cultivation was very amazing, and in just seven days, he had already opened up a whole spiritual vein, and his cultivation was directly promoted from a two-star human spirit to a three-star human spirit. At this rate, I am afraid that in less than a month, I will have to cross the catastrophe again.
I don't know if it's because of what rebirth has changed, or because of the beads that can be hidden in the body, Mo Tong feels that the speed of cultivation now is nearly ten times faster than in his previous life. What's more, in this life, I am no longer troubled by the spiritual tribulation, and it is really difficult to imagine what level my cultivation will return to in the future.
But speaking of the bead, it is also strange that it has never appeared since it appeared in Hewu Mountain, as if it had never appeared.
And Ah Niu is also under the supervision of Mo Tong, and his cultivation has also improved greatly, and he faintly wants to break through the four-star primordial spirit. Li Ran still can't sit for a quarter of an hour, going in and out all day, and he doesn't know what he's busy with.
On this day, Mo Tong was practicing boxing, the door was pushed open, and two people walked in, but it was not Li Ran and Ah Niu, but one of them turned to ashes, and Mo Tong knew it, it was Ma Xingkong.
The current Ma Xingkong is younger, only one year older than Mo Tong, and there is still a faint innocence of a teenager on his face, not as cold as in his previous life.
The moment he saw Ma Xingkong, the monstrous hatred erupted from Mo Tong's heart, stopped practicing boxing, clenched his fists hard, and turned to stare at Ma Xingkong.
Mo Tong saw Ma Xingkong's cultivation at a glance, a star human spirit. But it was enough to surprise Mo Tong, if it weren't for that bead and the memory of spiritual cultivation in his previous life, he wouldn't have the spiritual cultivation of the current two-star people. It turns out that the starting point of this horse is so high, coupled with his talent, it is no wonder that he has always been the best among his peers.
However, everything will change in this life, and Mo Tong will not let Ma Xingkong's cultivation go ahead of him, and he will not allow it for a moment. By the way, it seems that Ma Xingkong is also going to participate in this entrance assessment. Since this is the case, then start with this assessment, trample you under your feet, and you can't turn over.
Ma Xingkong hadn't seen Mo Tong clearly when he came in, but he had already felt the thick hatred coming from Mo Tong's body, which shocked him. It's obviously the first time we've met, how can this person have such a big hatred for himself? If you want to talk about hatred, it should be my own talent.
"Are you Mo Tong?" Ma Xingkong came in with a man in his thirties, and when he saw Mo Tong ignoring him, he only stared at Ma Xingkong, and he couldn't hold his breath.
"Who are you?" Mo Tong ignored the man's question, and instead asked back. At this time, Mo Tong realized that the person who came in with Ma Xingkong had a good cultivation, at least he felt no lower than Mo Tong.
"You don't need to know who I am, you just need to admit that you didn't hurt a disciple of the Outer Sect named Ma Yi seven days ago? The man stared at the ink pupil very coldly.
"Yes!" Mo Tong was surprised, and after thinking about it for a long time, he couldn't remember who this cool man was. Looking at the logo on his collar, it is clear that he is already a disciple of no way, and he is also a disciple of the Luan Feng lineage.
This is strange, what does Ma Yi have to do with him, he would stand up for a disciple of a foreign sect, Mo Tong couldn't understand.
"That's good, I don't like you too!" As soon as the man heard Mo Tong's reply, his eyes shot a fine light, and his five fingers spread out, covering Mo Tong like a wide net.
Mo Tong was not slow to react, retreating at an unexpected angle, taking two steps sideways and leaving the area where the man was attacking. Without a moment's hesitation, he snatched the door out.
And Yin Mengbai's reason for making a move made Mo Tong a little crying and laughing, isn't this an excuse for teaching Ma Yi a lesson a few days ago?
"Let's go, where to escape?!" Yin Mengbai was slightly surprised that Mo Tong had dodged his casual attack so easily, but quickly caught up, followed like a shadow, and slammed dozens of powerful punches at Mo Tong's back.
"Run, you don't have the skills yet! You just don't want to collapse the house. You are a disciple of the Inner Sect, chasing me a disciple who is not yet a beginner, and you can still say it so confidently, I really convince you! This place is big enough, you can come one by one or go together, whatever you want!" Mo Tong ignored the fist wind behind him, walked a few steps left and right, and the person had already swept to the center of the courtyard and stopped, turning around and looking indifferently at Yin Mengbai and Ma Xingkong who were chasing after him.
"It takes two people to deal with you?" What a big breath!" Yin Mengbai kept walking, and the person rushed towards Mo Tong with a punch like an arrow.
Ma Xingkong looked at Mo Tong with a sneer, and he didn't mean to make a move at all, which made Mo Tong feel a lot more at ease. They really want two people to go together, and it is really difficult to use the current cultivation of the ink pupil.
"Nine Fists?" At a glance, he recognized Yin Mengbai's punch that came from his face, it was the most powerful spiritual technique attacked by the disciples of the Inner Sect below the Xuanling Spirit. There is no aura in the realm of human spirits, and all spiritual skills rely on their own strength to exert their maximum power.
The moves of the nine-fold fist are simple, come and go just like that, punching! However, it is by no means easy to practice the nine-fold fist, and one punch can produce the nine-gravity Dao for the extreme, one after another, one on top of the other. Together, the power of the Nine Folds is powerful enough to terrify any opponent.
Therefore, Mo Tong didn't dare to be careless for a while, not knowing that Yin Mengbai had already practiced a few gravity powers, so he didn't touch it hard for the time being, but walked with the square inch he was most familiar with in his previous life.
"Inner Sect disciple, really Inner Sect disciple!"
"Oh my God, who is this person? It's really amazing that he can still be attacked so fiercely by Senior Brother Neemin's Inner Sect!"
"It seems to be the ink pupil put by Tianzi No. 1, I know Li Ran in their room!"
"This ink pupil is really amazing, with such strength, it will definitely be able to enter the inner door!"
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Just as Yin Mengbai launched an attack on Mo Tong, there were already many uninitiated disciples around the Spring Garden who were ready to participate in the assessment. In less than half an hour, not only the Spring Garden, but also the other three gardens in summer, autumn and winter all knew that the Spring Garden was staging a battle between the disciples of the Inner Sect and the news that the Spring Garden was surrounded by three inner layers and three outer layers.
Many of the disciples of the outer sect who came after hearing the wind also came, after all, at the foot of the mountain, it is rare to see even the disciples of the inner sect, let alone the disciples of the inner sect. It is rare to have such an opportunity, if you can steal one and a half moves, you will only have to improve your strength by several places among the disciples of the outer sect.
As soon as there were many people, the discussion became louder, pointing at Yin Mengbai and Mo Tong, some exclaimed that Yin Mengbai was amazing, but more of them were amazed at Mo Tong, who was also a disciple who had not yet entered the assessment.
Ah Niu and Li Ran were also mixed in the crowd, and they were shocked, they didn't expect Mo Tong's strength to reach such a point.
Yin Mengbai's wild attack has no less than a hundred punches, either letting Mo Tong dodge very skillfully, or letting Mo Tong use strange methods to dissolve it. The ground of the Spring Garden made Yin Mengbai's fists smash holes one after another, and even several doors could not withstand the collision of the fist wind and were scrapped.
Such an embarrassing situation was not something that Yin Mengbai expected first, and the breath that he had been holding back at the beginning could not be vented in the end. Hearing so many uninitiated disciples in his ears watching again made Yin Mengbai angry.
"If you're a man, don't hide around!" Another punch missed, and Yin Mengbai shouted angrily.
"Coax!" didn't wait for Mo Tong to respond, but caused everyone in the audience to burst into laughter, among which Li Ran laughed the loudest.
I really don't know how this man got into the inner door, so he can say it without thinking. If you don't hide, won't standing make you unable to fight?
"Okay, whoever hides is not a man!" Mo Tong's strength to Yin Mengbai has been almost detected, and his cultivation should be about a four-star human spirit, the strongest attack can reach a huge 20,000 catties, and the ordinary attack is also as high as 13,000 or 4 kilograms, which is indeed much stronger than Mo Tong himself.
But when it comes to the control of strength, as well as the familiarity with spiritual skills, Mo Tong is far stronger than Yin Mengbai, and in terms of comprehensive strength, Mo Tong still has a certain advantage. Of course, Mo Tong is most relieved that Yin Mengbai's nine-fold fist is only practiced to the second level, and it is just a first glimpse of the skin. If it weren't for the small difference in cultivation between the two, Mo Tong would be able to put it on Yin Mengbai by raising his hand.
There is also a very important reason, Mo Tong feels that it is necessary to borrow Yin Mengbai's hand to understand the current strength of this body. Having absorbed a Xuan Ling Tribulation with a mortal body, Mo Tong believed that it was not as simple as it seemed on the surface, and he always felt that it was stronger than the body of an ordinary human spirit realm.
Bang!
As Yin Mengbai wished, Mo Tong did not dodge at all this time, as if he could not see Yin Mengbai's attack, and let Yin Mengbai's fist hit his chest. And Mo Tong's fist was also imprinted on Yin Mengbai's chest.
"Ahem...... Sure enough, there are two hits!However, I think you can withstand a few punches from me, hehe!" Yin Mengbai rubbed his chest, the clothes that Mo Tong had just hit with his fist were shattered, and the exposed skin was still snow-white, obviously not really hurting him.
Seeing that Mo Tong was blown up by a punch and retreated several meters in a row, Yin Mengbai strode to catch up, not giving Mo Tong a chance to rest.
Yin Mengbai's punch had a full strength of nearly 40,000 catties, which was the result of the superposition of the nine punches, which shocked the ink pupils and blood, which was much stronger than expected. However, to the surprise of Mo Tong, his body was stronger than he imagined, and with a slight luck of breathing, there was no pain at all. With such strength, with Mo Tong's understanding of spiritual cultivation, even if it was not a problem to withstand one or two attacks from the Nine Star Human Spirit.
And what surprised Mo Tong even more was that when Yin Mengbai's punch hit him, Mo Tong found that he could clearly feel the way Yin Mengbai used his strength. made Mo Tong instantly have a kind of enlightenment, it turned out that the Nine Fists were like this.
Bang!
Yin Mengbai punched the second punch, and the strength was not weaker than the previous punch at all, but the effect seemed to be far inferior to the first punch, and Mo Tong's body just shook a little.
"Then it's my turn!" Mo Tong seemed to smile coldly and sent it over with a fist.
Mo Tong's punch was neither fast nor slow, but Yin Mengbai's face suddenly became extremely ugly. Because Yin Mengbai clearly felt that this punch contained a full 50,000 jin of strength: this ...... How is this possible?
Yin Mengbai had to be frightened, the strength of 50,000 catties was the limit of what his body could bear. What's even more frightening is that Yin Mengbai found Mo Tong's unfast and slow punch, and he didn't know how to dodge it. Timing and speed, this punch made Yin Mengbai unable to dodge anything, he could only bear it.
"Vomit...... Ahem...... You...... Are you a nine-fold punch?" Yin Mengbai was actually not seriously injured by the punch that Mo Tong received, and what surprised Mo Tong was that he actually fought back with the same nine-fold punch, and it was a nine-fold punch superimposed by the triple force.
Yin Mengbai can only play two gravity paths at present, and occasionally he can play three gravity paths, but he can't be as casual as Mo Tong!