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The power of the master of Huajin lies in sticking to the fight, and the use of power is extremely skillful, a bit similar to the legendary eighteen falls of clothes, and the principle of Tai Chi borrowing force is common, you hit him, the power is easy to be resolved by him, even if it is Mu Qingcheng's heavenly demon strength, it is enough to fight the dark master, and there is no way to start beating Huajin.

However, as long as he is pasted by the master of transformation, anyone who is not as good as him will almost die or live.

Mu Qingcheng fully absorbed experience, stretched his body to fight, did everything possible not to intersect with his strength, and fought against the master of Huajin, which was also a great test for the Huajian swimming method, after all, his strength was at the level of a grandmaster, and he was extremely experienced, even if he couldn't figure out Mu Qingcheng's path, he could also predict the approximate landing point with experience.

"Boy, do you think it's useful to fight?"

He smiled coldly, and swung his fist at the approximate range of Mu Qingcheng's next step, although it was not so accurate, but the master of chemical strength was good at adapting, and the range of control was much larger than that of the master of dark energy.

Mu Qingcheng secretly had a headache, so he had to change his tricks and flash over, and it is true that his real strength is in the martial arts world, which is only equivalent to the peak of dark energy, and it is still a little short of reaching the level of turning strength, and the attack power of Huajian You is insufficient, even if he hits him with his strange body, it is difficult to really hurt.

'No, you should calm down, and you shouldn't be obsessed with success or failure!'

Just when his heart was gradually anxious, Mu Qingcheng suddenly woke up, took a deep breath, and forced himself to stop thinking about dragging him down, but you hit yours, I beat mine, not affected by you, and grasp your own rhythm.

Soon, Mu Qingcheng's heart calmed down, and his pace was a little less pyrotechnic and more natural.

"Huh?" he Li, Yang Lao, and Agnes snorted softly almost at the same time.

"What's wrong?" Karina was the most nervous, she was crying when Mu Qingcheng vomited blood just now, and then hurriedly asked.

Yang Lao showed a look of relief and said: "Mu Qingcheng finally suppressed his desire to win, originally I was not optimistic about him, but now, the victory or defeat is at least five or five." ”

Kelly was puzzled: "Master, how can you defeat the enemy without winning?"

Yang Lao waved his hand and said: "You are smart, more diligent than most people, and you also have a fair heart, but you read less books, and the "Tao Te Ching" has clouds: with its indisputability, the world can not compete with it."

The indisputability here is not really indisputable, but not to compete with others, only to compete with oneself and the time, constantly surpassing one's own limits, breaking through oneself into a butterfly, so Lao Tzu said: The self-winner is strong.

Mu Qingcheng just let go of the idea of defeating his strength, looked at himself, and looked for the reason for his shortcomings from himself, so I am optimistic about him, if you can jump out of the existing game thinking of the West, deeply understand indisputable, or you can break through the existing realm. “

"Oh, thank you, master. Kelly nodded confusedly.

As far as his strength is concerned, Mu Qingcheng's body method is more difficult to grasp than just now, and he can't judge Mu Qingcheng's next landing point with nine out of ten, but he is not in a hurry, because in battle, it is very difficult to maintain a state of calmness, and he does not believe that Mu Qingcheng can keep it all the time.

Mu Qingcheng really went to the heart of victory and defeat as Yang Lao said, but he did not find the reason from himself, but went with the flow, his whole body became more and more relaxed, and gradually took the next step with his body's instinct, until the dominant consciousness no longer controlled the body, and the whole person entered a strange state.

He's settled!

Suddenly, Yang Lao and Agnes' eyes shot out of horror!

"Elder Yang, what's wrong?" Karina asked.

"Incredible, incredible!" Yang Lao shook his head and sighed: "Mu Qingcheng is actually settled, in the battle, this is probably unprecedented, he tried to compare him with Wang Operation, and as far as I know, Wang Cao has not been settled in this situation, it is really a strange material!"

Kelly asked, "Master, I have a little bit of understanding of the meditation, isn't it zazen, will this have an impact on Mu Qingcheng?"

"It's hard to say!" Yang Lao shook his head again: "Because there has never been, it's hard for me to make a conclusion, but judging from the scene, it should be fine." “

Little Rockefeller also asked, "Is the demon king weird?"

Agnes's beautiful eyes stared at Mu Qingcheng with elegance, nodded and said: "Yes, entering the fixed state in the battle, but it does not affect the flexibility of his skills, I don't know how he did it, maybe he awakened a certain ability." “

Little Rockefeller felt a little uncomfortable, although he never dared to express his love in front of Egnes, but he never wanted to see Agnes interested in others.

The audience in the audience discovered Mu Qingcheng's abnormality one after another, and some people exclaimed: "Sleepwalking, the Demon King is sleepwalking!"

"Oh my God, it's incredible, punching can be sleepwalking, I'...... I'm messy!"

"yes, what kind of world is this!"

He gave birth to a very bad premonition, because he had never seen this situation, even in the Muay Thai system, there was no entry into the statement, into the determination only exists in the Chinese Buddhism and Taoism, the Chinese martial arts world is deeply influenced by Buddhism and Taoism, according to its own characteristics, and gradually developed a set of disguised entry system, such as pile gong, in essence is a kind of concentration.

He only felt that he could not continue like this, otherwise the situation could really be reversed, so he stepped up the offensive.

But the state of concentration is very magical, the instinct of the body will automatically seek good fortune and avoid evil, no matter what angle he makes a move from, Mu Qingcheng should move horizontally, or sideways, if he has a prophetic vision, he can always avoid the attack by a fraction of a millimeter, at this moment, even the audience can see that the situation is wrong, and the noble lady is even more excited and her fists are clenched tightly.

Agasny said slowly: "If I am his strength, the best choice at this time is to escape, even if I don't want a reputation, at least I can spend my old age in peace, otherwise, as soon as the Demon King opens his eyes, it will be his death!"

Yes, Mu Qingcheng's entry into the meditation this time is very peculiar, according to the level, he is in the second level of the initial determination, that is, the mind is fine, natural and pure, it is called stability, also called fine residence, corresponding to the cultivation of the Dao Sect Refinement and Transformation Qi, this is the stage that most cultivators can achieve, but the difference is that he has entered a strange state called the boundless concentration of emptiness.

What does it mean to be empty and boundless?

That is, the cultivator unconsciously visualizes the vast void, has a clear mind, is far away from suffering and happiness, sees only the void in the concentration, does not feel the existence of himself and the world, is free from the shackles of the body and matter in the color world, is at ease, and the spirit is like a cage and a bird flying.

This is a state that can not be encountered, many people have never entered the boundless place of emptiness in their lives, in fact, even if they enter, they are ignorant and unaware.

Mu Qingcheng didn't realize it at all, in his sea of consciousness, there was a faint phantom emerging, sitting cross-legged, his face was exactly the same as him, but it was half black and half white, his eyes were closed, the white half was stretched out like a Buddha holding a flower, full of compassion and peace, and the black half was like grabbing and grabbing, and half of his face was hideously distorted.

Suddenly, the humanoid phantom opened his eyes, his lips muttered, and he actually began to silently recite a mantra, "Purple Qi Tianluo"!

With the recitation, Mu Qingcheng's breath also changed, and the self-centered energy produced a swelling and fluctuating energy, just like the space is constantly expanding outward, the first thing to feel oppressed is the other force that does not stop attacking, he feels that this energy is like a swamp, making it difficult for his movements to run freely, and he can't help but be shocked: "Pretending to be a ghost, what kind of ability is it?"

Mu Qingcheng opened his eyes suddenly, and in his eyes, a purple light flashed and disappeared!