Sometimes, with just a little factor, a man will change.

Mo Xiao and Pan Mengjie returned to the entertainment area like no one.

At this time, the movie that everyone in the entertainment area watched was also nearing the end.

Long Tianfeng yawned and said, "Sleep, it will take fifty hours to reach Pandora." ”

Fortunately, the prototype of this pirate spaceship was modified by a civilian spaceship, and the facilities of a civilian spaceship are basically available here.

Everyone walked quietly in the corridor leading to the rest area, and the fly in the ointment was that the original owners of this spaceship were pure masters.

As a result, the baffles used to distinguish between men and women were removed.

But this is not difficult for everyone, everyone is a child of the rivers and lakes, and they still care about such a trivial matter?

Mo Xiaodao let the three girls walk in first, he turned his head to look at Chang Shuofeng and said, "Senior brother, is there something?" ”

Chang Shuofeng said calmly: "Senior brother, remember, no matter what happens to you and that girl, senior brother and I will always be behind you." ”

When Mo Xiaodao heard this, his pupils contracted, and he suddenly stretched out his hand and pushed Chang Shuofeng against the wall.

When had Chang Shuofeng ever seen such a domineering Mo Xiaodao, his eyes couldn't help but panic.

Mo Xiaodao said softly: "Senior brother, you are a genius, you should also know that it is impossible for us two big men, right?" ”

When Chang Shuofeng heard this, he sneered: "Senior brother, why should you care about the eyes of ordinary people. ”

Mo Xiaodao also sneered, his voice cold.

"I'm not a senior brother, I don't have the high martial arts talent of you, senior brother, and I don't have the peerless appearance of you, senior brother, I'm just an ordinary martial artist."

Chang Shuofeng slammed Mo Xiaodao away, turned over and pressed him against the wall.

"Hehe, junior brother, you still don't understand it now. I'm not going to force you, let's stop today. ”

Mo Xiaodao was shocked by the domineering aura coming from Chang Shuofeng, but this did not mean that he agreed.

"Hehe, senior brother, I will tell you with my actions, we will never be able to."

Chang Shuofeng flirtatiously picked up Mo Xiaodao's chin and said, "Huh? Brother, I'm looking forward to it. ”

Mo Xiaodao blushed, pushed Chang Shuofeng away, and got into the rest area.

The three girls were already lying on their respective beds and fell asleep sweetly.

Looking at Pan Mengjie, a trace of tenderness flashed in Mo Xiaodao's cold eyes.

I'll help you heal the hurt that man has done to you.

Mo Xiaodao took off his shoes, climbed onto an empty bed, and fell asleep with his arms in his arms.

Chang Shuofeng walked in and glanced at Mo Xiaodao with a smile.

Feelings are such a thing, you can't force it, if you force it, it will only make you experience what a thousand cuts are!

Eight hours, it passed quickly.

When everyone woke up, Mo Xiaodao was already cultivating in the practice area of the former pirate spaceship.

In this practice area, there is all the fitness equipment that should be there, although the space is a little smaller, but it is still enough.

As a pirate in the universe, you have to face crises that may arise in the universe at any time every day, and if you don't become stronger, how can you survive in the universe!

Mo Xiaodao is still practicing the most basic knife drawing and slashing.

The sound of the knife unsheathed is like music.

Although he knew that someone was coming next to him, Mo Xiaodao ignored it.

He has returned to the same appearance as he did when he practiced martial arts in the Amazing Hung Sect.

Chang Shuofeng watched intently as Mo Xiaodao practiced drawing and slashing.

This junior brother, the sword intent seems to be stronger now.

The kind of knife intent that cuts through the heavens and the earth with one knife is slowly increasing the strength of Mo Xiaodao.

Fighting, sure enough, is the only way to strengthen.

If you don't fight, how can you be considered martial?

Pan Mengjie saw Mo Xiaodao practicing martial arts so intently, and she was extremely impressed in her heart.

But she has never been a lady, and after practicing martial marksmanship, she is even more wild and domineering.

Holding her big gun, Pan Mengjie chose a fairly spacious position and stabbed the spear in her hand.

There weren't any fancy movements, just stabbing there one by one.

Judging from the cold aura emanating from Pan Mengjie's body, the cultivation method she carried out was by no means so simple.

Chang Shuofeng's current martial arts have reached a bottleneck, and it is useless to carry out this kind of cultivation again.

He took off his clothes, showed his perfect muscles, and walked over to the machines, moving his muscles.

Liu Jiangang just wanted to be a salted fish now, even if he saw these people practicing or exercising, he didn't have any idea, turned around and left the practice area, and went to watch TV in the entertainment area.

Long Tianfeng didn't need to exercise his muscles for the time being, so he was practicing his internal strength in the rest area.

Three hours later...

Mo Xiaodao retracted his knife and let out a long exhale.

After the practice of drawing the sword and slashing, the next step is to carry out the cultivation of internal strength.

Chang Shuofeng saw that Mo Xiaodao had finished cultivating and stopped him from practicing next.

"Senior brother, you try to slash at me."

Chang Shuofeng wanted to know what kind of martial arts Mo Xiaodao had reached now.

Mo Xiaodao remembered the scene where Chang Shuofeng had been instructing him on martial arts for three years.

Temporarily abandoning the previous unhappiness, Mo Xiaodao gathered his internal strength and slowly held his hand on the hilt.

"Senior brother, please advise!"

When Chang Shuofeng saw Mo Xiaodao's focused and solemn expression, he knew that he planned to use all his strength.

He smiled slightly and said, "Senior brother, just use your greatest strength!" ”

Mo Xiaodao looked at Chang Shuofeng like a beast and said, "Thank you, senior brother!" ”

The knife came out, and a silver-white light appeared in front of Chang Shuofeng.

Chang Shuofeng closed his eyes and felt the power of Mo Xiaodao's full force.

It's very good, the power of the one-word Qiankun slash that the junior brother realized by himself is really extraordinary.

It's a pity that there are still too many single means against the enemy.

Although the sword was as fast as thunder, Chang Shuofeng just pushed back and dodged.

What he used was only the most basic iron bridge.

A long, narrow black knife emerged from Chang Shuofeng's palm.

Chang Shuofeng raised the knife, and the long black knife stopped firmly at the throat of Mo Xiaodao, who was about to retract the knife.

A cold sweat broke out on Mo Xiaodao's forehead, what is the extent of the senior brother's martial arts, and why is it that even if his martial arts have improved, it is still an understatement in front of him?

Pan Mengjie, on the side, was already standing still.

What did Mo Xiaodao learn in the Jinghong Sect, the power of his move just now was enough to be on par with her father's.

It's only been three years, and Mo Xiaodao's martial arts can actually be on par with the head of Wuji, could it be that this Mo Xiaodao has eaten some genius treasure?

Pan Mengjie will never know that a mediocre person, if he spends his time on one thing every day, will not be ordinary.

Chang Shuofeng smiled softly after putting away the knife: "Senior brother, you are very good. The realm of sword intent has become extraordinary. ”

Mo Xiaodao was silent, he waited for Chang Shuofeng's next words.

Chang Shuofeng's eyes gradually became serious, he looked at Mo Xiaodao and said, "Senior brother does have a talent in sword technique, but the only deficiency is that your opponent's moves are too simple. ”

Mo Xiaodao was puzzled: "Isn't there a saying that you are not afraid of a thousand things, but you are afraid of a trick?" ”

Chang Shuofeng laughed and said: "That's true, but if the opponent's martial arts are too much stronger than yours, what other ways can you fight the enemy except for one word?" ”

Mo Xiaodao came to his senses and said, "Please give me advice." ”

Chang Shuofeng stretched out his hand and motioned for Mo Xiaodao to give him the Tang knife in his hand.

Mo Xiaodao respectfully held the knife with both hands and handed it to Chang Shuofeng, which was a tribute to the ancient weapon of the Tang Dao.

Chang Shuofeng looked at the Tang knife made according to the style of the Qiankun knife, and then glanced at Mo Xiaodao.

"Senior brother, the Tang knife is upright, resolute and unyielding, and does not show its edge when it is sheathed, like a firewood stick."

This martial arts genius slowly held the white sleeved hand on the dark hilt of the sword, and slowly pulled out the knife.

"When the knife is released, the sky and the earth are discolored, the stars and the sun and the moon, and they dare not compete with it!"

The Tang Dao was completely pulled out, and at that moment, Mo Xiaodao seemed to feel that the surroundings had become dark, and in this pitch-black environment, there was only this sword light that was more dazzling than the dazzling red black fire essence in the galaxy.

Pan Mengjie's eyes lost her mind and said, "Okay... It's scary..."

The moment Chang Shuofeng pulled out the Tang knife, she only felt that the knife had pierced into her body, melting her flesh and blood.

"Senior brother, the real use of the Tang knife is not only the use of drawing the knife and slashing, now, I want to teach you that the real use of the Tang knife is enough to practice the knife technique for a lifetime!"

In this small pirate spaceship, a sword light comparable to a planetary explosion burst out.

Don Eight Slash!

Mo Xiaodao watched Chang Shuofeng dance the Tang knife, these movements were clearly the most basic stabs, cuts, and splits.

But every action has the potential to destroy the world.

This kind of terrifying knife technique is something Mo Xiaodao has never seen before.

Chang Shuofeng is like a god, and the Tang Dao is the artifact he kills, and that terrifying power violently impacts Mo Xiaodao's heart.

This is the real use of Tang knife!

The moves he comprehended before were simply a joke in front of this real Tang Dao Technique.

The light disappeared suddenly, and Chang Shuofeng put the Tang knife into the sheath, and when the Tang knife was completely sheathed, it was really like a burning stick, extremely ordinary.

No one could have imagined that this ordinary Tang knife, which was as ordinary as a burning stick, had exploded with such a terrifying edge just now!

Mo Xiaodao knelt heavily in front of Chang Shuofeng, he was not kneeling in Chang Shuofeng, but the Tang knife in his hand, which he had been using.

This Tang knife, in the prosperous era of the Tang Dynasty in the past, was a sharp weapon of the country, but it was used by him like this.

Completely insulted Tang Dao, hateful, hateful!

Chang Shuofeng was extremely sacred at this moment, he raised the knife above his head with both hands, and slowly fell towards Mo Xiaodao's hands.

This is a kind of spiritual inheritance from ancient China.

Unpretentious, with thousands of tempered steel, cast the spirit of upright and unyielding!

At this time, Chang Shuofeng temporarily threw away those children's private affairs.

He said solemnly: "Senior brother, have you understood? ”

Mo Xiaodao felt the coldness coming from the Tang knife, and the blade was upright, without a trace of arc.

That kind of arrogant but not arrogant spirit pierced Mo Xiaodao's soul fiercely.

He said word by word: "Senior brother, I have understood. ”

And Pan Mengjie on the side has already been petrified.