Chapter Seventy-Eight: The Snow Emperor Leaves

"Of course, Emperor Li once said that as long as he can take over his hundred punches, he can take a look at the full version of the Angry Sea Fist, but it can't be passed on. Emperor Li is a martial idiot, in order to fight with more people, he said that he can lower his strength and fight with the opponent at the same level! This seat is also very interested, and after cultivating the Eight Sounds of the Star Sea, he consciously defended himself invincible, so he made an appointment to fight with him. ”

"Did you win?

"It can only be said that he won narrowly, when he started with a punch, used the power of the Nine Dragons, and directly made a fist mark on the shell of this seat, fortunately, the power of the ice of this seat was somewhat restrained on his body, and finally let this seat take a hundred punches, although he later cultivated for three months, haha. ”

"Well, it's just a hundred punches, and I've been cultivating for three months, as for being so happy?" Mo Fei was puzzled.

The Snow Emperor said: "Do you think it will be easy to take a hundred punches? That is the emperor who is known as the "strongest power"!"

Mo Fei said: "More powerful than the Sword Emperor?"

The Sword Emperor is an existence that can fight with the demigods in a hundred moves, and some people call him "the strongest emperor", and he will seriously injure the Snow Emperor with one sword, and he has been frozen for more than 4,000 years.

The Snow Emperor said: "Don't compare everything with that pervert, the Emperor of Power is already very strong, at that time there was an Emperor Battle List, the Emperor Rank of the Human Race, the Sea Clan and the Continent Law Beast were all among them, and the Emperor of Power was always ranked in the top ten, which was enough to prove his strength! Before this seat, there were more than 300 people who went to challenge, of which there were fourteen in the Imperial Rank, and only two of them succeeded." At that time, there were also gambling games where the challenger could take a few punches. You haven't comprehended the fist of the Emperor of Force, and you don't know the power of the Angry Sea Fist, so let's put it this way, if you practice the first four styles well, even if you don't activate the Divine Blessing Law Seal, just with the physical strength of the Xinghai Eight Tone Amplification, it is enough to increase your combat power to a great realm!"

"So strong?"

The more you improve your strength, the more difficult it is to win in the same rank, let alone fight at the same level, not everyone has a super divine magic seal like Mo Fei, and can fight with the blessing of perfect divine thoughts. Thinking about it this way, the value of these first four styles of boxing is indeed no less than that of blood.

The Snow Emperor said: "Every time the Angry Sea Fist is practiced, it will increase its strength, the first form is perfect, and the power of one punch can be increased to the power of nine people, and the second type is perfect, which can be increased to the power of nine wolves, and then they are the power of nine leopards, nine tigers, nine lions, nine bears, nine elephants, nine jiao, and nine dragons." It is said that the original version of the Whale Wave Covering the Sea Fist also has the tenth form, which can only be performed in the realm of demigods, and it can be called devastating with one punch!"

After listening to it, Mo Fei took a closer look at the boxing book again, and found that the latter styles were completely undisciplined, only the first four styles became more and more flavorful the more you looked at them, and there was a faint kind of rule contained in them.

It's just that the first four styles only have moves, no text descriptions, just with these pictures, without detailed explanations, it is difficult to practice, otherwise, the shrewd and black-hearted big fat man will not sell it as a comic book.

"Senior, these moves only have a punching posture, no explanation of strength or breathing regulation, etc., so you can't practice it at all!"

The Snow Emperor smiled: "Don't worry, didn't I say it just now, I have seen the full version of the Angry Sea Fist, and naturally I know these details, and even, it doesn't hurt to teach you all the nine-style boxing techniques." ”

"Uh, senior, didn't you just say that boxing can't be passed on?"

The Snow Emperor snorted and said, "This seat has died once, of course you don't care about the previous oath, and in addition, this seat is conditional." ”

Mo Fei was silent for a moment and said, "Senior wants to leave?"

"Clever, it's not in vain that this seat has said so much. How about it, as long as you promise to let go of the confinement of Zhihai and let the soul of this seat leave safely, this seat will tell you all the cultivation methods of the Nine Styles of the Angry Sea Fist, and swear that it will never hurt you, and from now on we will clear our grievances and have nothing to do with each other, how about it?"

“...... Deal!"

Mo Fei agreed to the Snow Emperor's proposal, he originally planned to release the Snow Emperor, and Xue Lao had rescued him many times before, which also made him let go of the mustard in his heart.

Brush!

A white light flew out from Mo Fei's eyebrows, disappeared into the void, and dissipated at the same time, as well as a phantom of a broken hourglass.

Mo Fei sat down cross-legged, closed his eyes, and carefully watched the information that the Snow Emperor had left in his sea of knowledge—the cultivation method of the full version of the Angry Sea Fist.

Two hours passed in a hurry under Mo Fei's meditation.

Mo Fei opened his eyes, and a fine light flashed, the first form of the Angry Sea Fist, complete!

"Drink!"

Mo Fei ran Xinghai Bayin, his skin was tight, like covered with a layer of stone armor, he put on the posture of the first punch, thinking about the method of luck, shouted loudly, and punched the ground.

"Poof!"

The expected shattering did not happen, but with a slight sound, the right fist smashed into the stone ground like a tofu. With this punch, Mo Fei did not urge any blood power, purely relying on the strength of his body and the power of his fist.

"It's amazing," Mo Fei was happy, "This punch, I only used seven points of strength, if I use all my strength, the power should be similar to the blood method of the ancient level, the Snow Emperor didn't lie to me!"

Mo Fei practiced boxing again, and when he saw that it was almost evening, he walked to the street where he bought boxing books before, he wanted to see if he could find some more treasures.

It's just that I was in a hurry before, turned left and right and didn't find the way, and suddenly, Mo Fei saw a store full of people, very lively, and the plaque said "Quanbao Pavilion".

The Quanbao Pavilion is six stories high, each floor can accommodate 100 people, it is very spacious, and the interior of the pavilion is decorated with golden splendor. Mo Fei glanced inside, and found that there were several counters inside, with blood weapons, armor, medicinal materials, combat techniques, etc.

In front of the gate was a stone giant sword, the blade of which was half a meter wide, and the part that exposed the ground was more than five meters high. Standing next to the giant sword, you can feel the aura slapping on your body like the wind, and the speed of your blood power is much faster.

"This stone sword is actually made of high-grade blood stones!" Mo Fei was taken aback.

This world is rich in spiritual energy, and cultivators are absorbing spiritual energy and converting it into blood power through blood magic.

In special areas, the aura will merge with the mountain stones to form bloodstone veins. Bloodstone works and ranks the same as Blood Crystals. However, relatively speaking, high-grade bloodstones are less common than high-grade blood crystals, and the vast majority of bloodstone veins are low-grade or medium-grade, which is also the reason for the large number of crystal hunters who hunt magic beasts.

Wealth and danger are sought!

To make such a large piece of high-grade bloodstone into a giant sword for ornamental use, and it has not been inserted into the ground without any protection, I have to say that this store is rich and powerful!

Mo Fei smelled the residual smell of blood on the giant sword, it seems that there are many people who are careful, but the giant sword is still there!

Mo Fei's heart sank, and when he looked at the Quanbao Pavilion again, he already felt unfathomable.

"Huh, Miss Murong?"