Chapter 111: Streamer Fist
"Aren't you surprised, don't you adore me very much!hahaha!" Stanny was very happy when he saw Mo Tian's shocked expression.
"Cut!" Mo Tian's expression immediately turned cold, "Isn't it more than ten years of cultivation than me?"
By the time I reach your age, I'll already be the top magician on this continent.
The physical skills of the Dacheng Realm have at most produced a little ripple in my heart, just a little bit!"
After speaking, Mo Tian still gestured with his fingers, and the angry Stany almost vomited blood.
"Hmph, what if you are talented, now Lao Tzu is better than you. "Stanny thinks about it, so that he will not be like Motian.
"Cut, aren't you a pole master, come and lift the bar, hurt each other! ha!"
Mo Tian is now happy in his heart, but the use of 'qi' still depends on Stanny, so he stopped in moderation and gave him some face.
Stanny is not a person with a small belly, and seeing that Motian is humbly seeking advice, he is also very willing to guide.
However, in the simple way of covering the surface of the magic with 'qi', Stanny didn't talk too much, anyway, Motian himself had no teacher, and it didn't have much effect.
'Qi' is not as widely taught as magic, and the methods of using 'Qi' are passed down from generation to generation, and Stanny doesn't know how to explain it to Motian.
Just said the superficial meaning, but the actual depends on the operation.
"How to use 'qi'? In fact, to put it bluntly, it is good to cover 'qi' on the magic power, there are no esoteric skills, just practice diligently. ”
Stanny felt like he couldn't go on.
"I'll show you..."
Stanny picked up the broadsword and poured magic into the broadsword, and at the same time, the yellow 'qi' was like smoke, quickly enveloping the magic in it.
"Look... Hey!" Stanny swung his sword, and suddenly a cyan and yellow light streaked across the playground and slammed into a large tree.
The big tree was swept away by this light like tofu, and it burst open in an instant, and the broken branches and leaves flew all over the sky.
Mo Tian's eyes widened on the side, and his mouth opened in an O-shape.
He thought to himself, "I'm afraid this power is stronger than even primary magic!"
Stanny laughed and withdrew his unsheathed broadsword, "I warned you a long time ago to be a magic swordsman.
Look at that sword gang, it is even more powerful than the wind blade of intermediate magic, isn't it very exciting. ”
Mo Tian still shook his head, and after pondering for a while, he came to the conclusion that the actual power of this sword gang was actually not that strong.
It's just that it has the blessing of the broadsword, otherwise it would not be possible to achieve it only by virtue of the release of magic power and the addition of 'qi', at most it is only the power of primary magic.
If it was really comparable to intermediate-level magic as Stanny said, then how could these junior and intermediate magic books be sold, and no one would learn them.
It's more cost-effective to sell iron and buy books on ontology, and you don't need much magic power to release your magic, and you can swing several swords when you release an intermediate magic.
"What are you hesitating about, or I'll give you a silver-level broadsword?" Stanny kept probing.
Motian shook his head and rejected Stanny's offer, feeling that he still had to believe in his own strength.
"Since it's a magic outlet, then my punches, clapping and kicking can be like Jian Gang, hitting something like a light wave. ”
Mo Tian killed three birds with one stone, and entered the demon tail world with his mind to start experimenting, and gave each move a good name.
It took a long time to experiment with these moves, and Stanny didn't bother him when he saw Motian close his eyes and guess that he must have realized something.
The magic power of the magician itself is released, which is originally just a magic armor and is somewhat useful, and other external methods basically have no combat help.
It was not until the advent of physical art that the magic power was released to use force, and the magic swordsman also evolved into one of the branches of the magic wizard not long after the physical art was born.
Jian Gang is the magic swordsman's signature move, in the eyes of the demon swordsman, the magic swordsman who doesn't know the sword gang is not a qualified magic swordsman, and he will be made fun of.
An hour has passed, and Motian has finally left the demon tail world, and now he has to practice the moves he created.
"Stanny, you're optimistic! ”
I saw Mo Tian take a deep breath, tie up his horse, and put his hands in fists and put them on his waist.
After the preparation posture is done, the magic and 'qi' instantly surge out.
He controlled the magic and compressed it into his arms.
"Crackle, crackle!" compression magic makes a sound similar to squeezing bubbles of foam.
When Stanny, who was standing on the side, saw this scene, his demeanor instantly sank, he frowned, and his eyes kept staring at Mo Tiande's arms.
"This kid, his magic talent is really rebellious, and he really deserves to be the queen of the magic god.
This control... I'm afraid that his spiritual power is comparable to that of a city-destroying magician, and the title of a monster doesn't seem to be enough for him.
Perverted? Or might it be a beast?"
After all, this is the first practice of Motian's body, so he is extremely careful and can't let go of any detail.
While compressing the magic power, he is also compressing the 'qi', which itself is some high-density molecules, and it is difficult to reach the blue sky.
However, Mo Tian has repeatedly experimented in the Demon Tail World, and with his spiritual power comparable to that of a city-destroying level magician, he can do it.
Things went just as he had predicted, and the magic and 'qi' were compressed to a terrifying level.
The twisting force and pressure of the compression caused by the compression caused an extreme load on his arms all the time.
A few minutes later, everything was ready, and Mo Tian shouted: "Streamer Fist." ”
I saw that Mo Tian's face was flushed, and he threw a punch and another punch with lightning speed.
Suddenly, two lilac meteors crossed the sky above the small playground, and the speed was impossible to catch with the naked eye, exceeding the speed of sound.
"Bang!" I heard only two loud bangs.
There were two large trees at the edge of the small playground, and in the middle of their trunks there was a hole the size of an adult's fist, and it was still cold and bitterly cold.
A few seconds later, these two green trees, in the blink of an eye, turned into two silver ice crystal trees.
"Luckily, it's about as powerful as the simulation in my head. Mo Tian let out a long sigh of relief.
Stanny, who was beside him, was stunned, as if he had been pointed.
"It's... How could it be? Without the blessing of the magic guide, he actually reached the power of intermediate magic, how did he manage it?
Perverted?
Stanny is now overturning the river and the sea in his heart, and he can't calm down for a long time.
Mo Tian glanced at the stunned Stanny, and smiled at the corner of his mouth, do I have to tell him that this is not the result of the release of magic power, and the magic power is shaped.
In fact, when Mo Tian simulated it in his mind, he used the same method and experimented hundreds of times.
But the combination of magic power and 'qi' has never reached his standard.
When he was about to give up, Harpy reminded him how he had forgotten the magic of modeling.
Mo Tian instantly opened his mouth, thinking that he had used his magic to shape many things before he reached the level of a high-level magician.
Isn't the current magic outgoing similar to modeling magic?
The result of the experiment is, of course, that 'qi' can be overlaid on the magic shape, and 'qi' is not bound by the three basic talents, so it has that kind of power.