Zhou Ming and Mo Qiang naturally also heard the words of the martial arts academy instructor.

As the grandson of the dean, he is naturally very clear about the artistic conception.

"This is impossible, the artistic conception can only be comprehended at least until the spiritual realm!

Compared with the previous events, Mo Qiang was even more difficult to accept the fact that Zhou Ming had comprehended the artistic conception.

What can only be done in the spirit realm, Zhou Ming can do it in the body realm, which shows that Zhou Ming is a genius, and admitting that the opponent is an incomparable genius is even more painful than killing Mo Qiang.

However, life is like a strong jian, and Mo Qiang can only be forced to enjoy it.

"Why don't you speak, there's nothing to hide from this kind of thing, right?" the instructor of the Martial Academy continued.

He will not participate in the student's fight, otherwise the people of the HKSI will tear him to pieces.

However, he wanted to ask about his own judgment.

"That's right!" Zhou Ming said.

"Artistic conception of slowness?" The tutor of the Martial Academy was also taken aback, "You actually comprehend the Heavenly Dao-level artistic conception?"

Hearing the words of the instructor of the martial arts academy, the students who knew the artistic conception were all surprised.

The artistic conception is divided into three types, natural artistic conception, humane artistic conception, and heavenly artistic conception.

The natural artistic conception is the artistic conception of wind, fire, and water, which is a relatively easy type to comprehend, after all, it can be felt at all times.

The second level is the artistic conception of humanity, such as the artistic conception of bones and blood, which are related to living beings.

As for the highest is the artistic conception of the Heavenly Dao, the most powerful is the invincible existence of time and space.

The artistic conception of the Heavenly Dao level is a concept, which is difficult to touch at all.

It is said that it exists, it does exist, but it cannot be felt or touched at all.

Zhou Ming nodded, there is really nothing to hide from this, and a little insight can be seen at a glance.

After the realm reaches the realm of transforming into a spirit, you will slowly come into contact with the artistic conception, and the realm of transforming the spirit that comprehends the artistic conception is the real realm of transforming the spirit.

In his previous life, as a king-level master, he had comprehended so many artistic conceptions that it was outrageous, and the strongest of the seven was his seven styles.

These seven styles represent the seven artistic conceptions of the Heavenly Dao.

The first move of Mo Chou, that is, the artistic conception of slowness, is the simplest of the seven heavenly artistic conceptions.

"It's amazing, it's really amazing! Even the powerful deans, not every one of them can comprehend the Heavenly Dao-level artistic conception of spiritual objects, I didn't expect you to have comprehended the Heavenly Dao-level artistic conception just by quenching the body realm!"

Martial Academy

The mentor sighed, and then said to Mo Qiang: "Mo Qiang, I advise you to admit defeat, although I don't know how strong this slow artistic conception is, but it is definitely not something you can resist!"

This is to make Mo Qiang admit defeat directly.

"Let me admit defeat?" Mo Qiang gritted his teeth, this was really more uncomfortable than killing him, if he admitted defeat in front of everyone, how would he behave in the future?

Zhou Ming smiled: "Admit defeat, I don't agree!"

"Hmph, Zhou Ming, you are delusional, I will never admit defeat!" Mo Qiang said loudly.

"That's right, I don't plan to let you go!"

"You are less arrogant, do you really think I don't understand anything? I can see it, although your artistic conception is very strong, it doesn't have much effect at all, both of us will slow down, and you can't take advantage!"

Zhou Ming raised his eyebrows, and it was not surprising that Mo Qiang understood this.

It is true that Zhou Ming is only comprehending at present, and if he wants to slow down and has already played a role, the opponent must be very close.

Moreover, if he wants to be slow, he will slow down together, and once he dissolves the artistic conception, the opponent will recover instantly, and it is impossible for Zhou Ming to take the opportunity to attack.

The effect of the artistic conception of slowness is actually to defend.

Turn the opponent's extremely violent attack into stupid and forceful, just like Mo Qiang's three overlapping waves.

Don't talk about three overlapping waves, even if the power is several times stronger, it becomes thirty overlapping waves, it is the same melon skin in front of Zhou Ming, and it has no effect at all.

"When I comprehend the second move of the Seven Forms, my attack will produce a qualitative change at that time!"

The first move is slow, and the second move is fast.

One is for defense, the other is for attack, and the existence complements each other.

It's a pity that Zhou Ming's cultivation is too low, and it is impossible to accommodate two Heavenly Dao artistic conceptions at the same time.

"However, to deal with just one Mo Qiang, slowness is enough!"

Seeing that Zhou Ming's eyes changed, Mo Qiang's face became worse and worse, and he couldn't attack Zhou Ming, which meant that Zhou Ming was always in an undefeated situation, and he had to be extremely careful.

Even if Zhou Ming's cultivation is not as good as him, Zhou Ming is not afraid of being beaten and can attack with confidence.

"Even if you have the intention to protect yourself, your artistic conception can't be used as an attack at all, as long as I block your attack, you can't win against me!" Mo Qiang roared.

This is his only chance, dog, as long as he can hold it, Zhou Ming can't help it.

Shrink back and hide yourself

A shrunken turtle in a turtle shell.

In this way, he has a little chance of a tie with Zhou Ming.

"Can't attack at all?" Zhou Ming chuckled, "Didn't your grandfather tell you the common sense about artistic conception?"

Mo Qiang's face froze suddenly, he had just been promoted to the Gathering Spirit Realm, and the artistic conception could only be comprehended until the Spirit Transformation Realm, how could his grandfather tell him about these things?

"You dare to laugh at me?"

"No, no!" Zhou Ming shook his head, "Anyway, you already know about the artistic conception, I'll just let you be a ghost, the artistic conception is both offensive and defensive!"

As he spoke, Zhou Ming carried thousands of knives.

"Hmph, I don't believe you can hurt me! Trying to kill me is even more wishful thinking!" Mo Qiang snorted coldly.

Zhou Ming didn't change Mo Qiang's words at all, but simply started to attack.

Absolute sword, a flash!

The sword in his hand suddenly rushed towards Mo Qiang at an astonishing speed.

Mo Qiang also directly rejected the idea of attacking, just defending, and when he saw Zhou Ming attacking, he decisively shot to resist.

Zhou Ming is fast, and he is naturally fast.

And just a moment before the knife and gun met, Zhou Ming's suddenly slowed down.

Needless to say, Mo Qiang's movements also slowed down, and the original high speed disappeared immediately, and Wanruo kept being a snail.

And just when Mo Qiang was helpless, Zhou Ming suddenly canceled the artistic conception of slowness and restored to the original water product.

Mo Qiang felt this situation and immediately shot again, he was not stupid, he had long expected Zhou Ming to do this.

However, it is one thing to know, and it is another to be able to do it.

His head could keep up with Zhou Ming's reaction, but where could his body react so quickly?

Therefore, Zhou Ming's knife easily avoided Mo Qiang's spear head and slid fiercely through Mo Qiang's thigh.

Crash!

Blood gushed out, and countless pieces of blood spurted out as the sword slid by.

Yes!

Mo Qiang screamed and flew out upside down, and the whole person fell to the ground fiercely.

Fortunately, Zhou Ming was in a hurry to make a move, the power was not strong, and his own body was also very strong, otherwise such a knife could easily cut off Mo Qiang's entire leg.

Even so, with a thigh wound, his actions are bound to be greatly damaged, and it will be even more difficult to deal with next.