Chapter 42: I just don't want to be bullied

With a "bang", Mo Qian was kicked into the grass by the young man behind him. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

Attacked on the buttocks, Mo Qian was caught off guard and fell down in a dog-like posture, which was very unsightly.

"Hahaha, I've said it all, you just have more brute strength than me, pick up the skills of the competition, I can do it with one hand, master."

The young man held the sword behind him and said with a smile, now he can be regarded as a bad breath, before Mo Qian used brute force to press him down, making him feel that he had nowhere to use his strength, and now he also let Mo Qian enjoy this taste.

"How? If you don't accept it, if you accept it, you will call out, say surrender, and we'll end it like this. ”

Mo Qian struggled to get up and fell to the ground, half of the face towel on his face fell off.

"Phew" highlights the weeds in the mouth.

This kid is really powerful, his strength is not very good, but his moves are full of tricks, which is difficult to parry.

If his internal strength can be stronger, he will definitely be a headache opponent.

He himself suffered a lot at his hands.

The young man waited for Mo Qian to admit defeat, this feeling is really good, especially a person whose martial arts are higher than you admit defeat.

But the young man waited for a long time and didn't hear Mo Qian speak, this thing didn't want to use internal force to retaliate, this is not good.

But when he looked up, he saw Mo Qian wrapping the half-section of the scarf that had fallen off again, and his eyes showed a resolute gaze.

"Let's go on, I said that if you don't use internal force, you won't use it."

The young man breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Hehe, that's good, then let's continue." ”

Mo Qian circled around the young man, learning the posture and pace of the other party just now, as well as his sword gestures, finding the right time and making a decisive move.

The young man smiled proudly, and decisively dodged when Mo Qian stabbed him with a sword, and then swept over with the blade of his sword, Mo Qian was caught off guard and fell straight back to his original place.

"Come again......" Mo Qian said as he stood up and touched his lips.

"Bang" fell into the grass. "Continue ......"

"Bang" a four-legged sky.

"Pick it up."

……

Falling again and again, the young man thought that Mo Qian was no longer able to stand up, but he still got up, patted the dust on his clothes like no one else and said continue.

The only thing that can judge his mental state is the sweat that flows like a waterfall on his head, and the white lips that can't be whiter anymore.

The young man looked at Mo Qian with a strange look in his eyes, this person is fine, but this is too crazy.

He had fought him more than ten times, and it was obvious that he was about to lose his life every time, but he still attacked him again and again, and the young man even sometimes wondered if it was the person who was competing with him.

And what's even more terrifying is not this, it's his amazing learning ability.

He is always imitating his own movements, from the beginning of the four dislike, to the later somewhat similar, to the current two or three gods, this learning ability, can be called amazing.

"Bang" kicked Mo Qian again.

"Okay, no matter how much you want to improve your martial arts, you have to do it step by step, and sooner or later you will abolish your practice."

The young man looked at Mo Qian like this, and he was also a little unbearable, even the craziest cultivators in the sect were not so desperate.

Mo Qian smiled, although he was suffering greatly mentally and physically, Mo Qian did have a faint sense of joy. 、

I've been practicing for nearly half an hour just now, and although I've been pressed and beaten by the other party, he's also learned a lot of things.

For example, the opponent's body method, and some basic ways to use the sword, at least not to smash the opponent with the sword body like before.

The other party didn't know, in fact, Mo Qian had already memorized his moves, and even if he couldn't reach a few points if he used it again; It looks like a god, but after diligent practice, it will inevitably be mastered.

This is the anti-heaven aspect of "Xuanji Heart Method"!

Its cultivation speed is not the fastest among the various top mental methods in martial arts, but its understanding of the exercises is definitely the most profound, and the cultivators can also quickly understand and learn other people's exercises.

But there's a huge drawback here!

Strengthening the comprehension of the exercises is the reinforcement of the Xuanji Heart Method itself, not the practitioner himself who truly understands it.

This process is like someone else taking and forcibly pouring a lot of knowledge into your mind, and that knowledge is not yours in the first place, so it is very difficult for you to digest, and if you are not careful, you will have a headache and die of swelling.

The same is true of the "Xuanji Heart Method", according to the operation of the exercises, it automatically transforms the mysteries of other people's exercises into knowledge and pours them into the minds of cultivators, and many people just can't stand this process and go mad and die.

Therefore, Mo Qian's cultivation of the "Xuanji Heart Method" is actually a kind of luck, if it were not for the "Taishang Formula" to help him calm his mind and help absorb this knowledge, it is estimated that Mo Qian would have been buried by now.

Mo Qian took a breath, calmed down, and smiled at the young man, "One last time." ”

"Hey, hey, don't be tired here, although I like to fight, but if you die here like this, the county magistrate here will arrest me......"

The young man said indecently, but seeing Mo Qian's resolute eyes, the young man had no choice but to say, "Okay, for the last time." ”

Picking up the long sword that had fallen beside him, Mo Qian took another posture to make a move, raised the sword above his head with his right hand, and pinched a sword trick in his left hand, which he had just learned from the other party.

"It's good to learn from the beginning, but I don't know what your real content is."

Mo Qian kept changing his posture, revolving around the other party, secretly stepping on his feet, finding the right time, a sword stabbed out, the footwork on his feet matched the offensive in his hands, and for a while it was as fast as lightning, and the sword in Mo Qian's hand seemed to run through one by one.

The young man's face changed slightly, "I even learned the footwork of stepping on the moon a little like that." ”

I thought to myself, but my hand was not idle, and with a slight sweep of the sword in my hand, Mo Qian's sword was tilted to the side, and Mo Qian also followed the sword to the side.

However, Mo Qian did not have the panic just now, he stood still and swept his sword to his side.

The young man didn't expect Mo Qian's move, and hurriedly flashed to the side, but he was still cut to a piece of his clothes by the blade.

This is not over, Mo Qian's feet are a little bit, and the whole person is like a whirlwind swept towards the young man.

The young man's face changed, "This trick is good for the autumn wind and falling leaves, and the timing and direction are very good, but ...... And that's not all. ”

The young man tapped the ground, and he also jumped up like Mo Qian, like the autumn wind sweeping the fallen leaves, but the young man's move was not as smooth as Mo Qian's, and there seemed to be a little more tyrannical in the sweep.

The cyclones set off by the two collided together.

A moment later, there was a crisp sound, and a figure was knocked out.

After the smoke and dust, I looked at it and saw that it was Mo Qian on the ground.

The young man said lightly, "Your ability to learn is really rare in my life, I just used this trick twice in the autumn wind and falling leaves, I didn't expect you to remember it all, and what is even more commendable is that you can still use it, it really surprises me." ”

Mo Qian struggled to get up, the style just now made him consume a lot, but he still grinned, today's harvest is really too much.

Mo Qian clasped his fist at the young man, "Thank you, Your Excellency, I will come back tomorrow to ask for advice." ”

The young man smiled, "Don't you want to ask me, what is the difference between that last move and yours?" ”

"No need, I think I'll figure you out on my own." Mo Qian said confidently.

"Last question, I wonder why you're working so hard."

"I said I just don't want to be bullied, do you believe it?"

Mo Qian smiled bitterly, that's the case, if you don't have enough ability, you can only be trampled on by others, whether it is yourself, Gu Yushi, or even Wang Zhen, who has always been against him, whoever has the strength will not be bullied, otherwise, his fate will always be in the hands of others.

"Okay, then I'll be here tomorrow for you."

With that, the young man jumped up to the second floor in style.

Mo Qian also laughed and jumped into the ...... Still in place.

Mo Qian touched his nose and forgot that he hadn't learned light skills at all.

With a wistful smile, he continued to climb back from the wall from which he had come.