Chapter 40: Strength is King

Wei Mo fled for a long time, and subconsciously glanced behind him, but it made him dumbfounded, except for some wilderness and the occasional flying birds, there was no one behind him.

"I'll go, could it be that I ran too fast and dumped Zeng Tian's fight? Haha, it seems that my speed is quite fast!"

At this moment, a feeling suddenly rose that made his hairs stand on end. Turning around to look at him quickly, suddenly a cane pierced his heart at an unusual speed.

"Poof" The menacing crutches pierced Wei Mo's chest in one fell swoop. "Zeng Tianyou... Unexpectedly... It's a strong man who fights the emperor......"

"Don't you regret that you haven't kept running away! Maybe you can return to Qingshan Sect by escaping all the way, I didn't expect you to be so stupid, knowing that I won't let you go, and dare to stay here!"

"Zeng Tian... You deserve to be... One of the master's favorite disciples, unexpectedly... Broke through to the Douhuang level, hahahaha, I only hate why I want to be in the same sect with you in the first place......"

Zeng Tian listened to Wei Mo's words, and couldn't help but walk to Wei Mo's side and stretched out his hand to pull out the crutches that were pierced in Wei Mo's chest. "Rest in peace, blame you for causing a bad deal on me. He almost killed two of my village names. ”

"You ......" Wei Mo stretched out his right hand and pointed at Zeng Tian's nose as if he had returned to the light. The "snap" generation of fighting kings has fallen!

In the distance, Mo Lan, who had just arrived in time, couldn't help but be stunned, this time he saw with his own eyes the terrifying strength of the village chief, just by taking a cane, he actually destroyed Wei Mo who had forced him into a corner.

"The little guy is also thinking, how good it would be if he had such strength as me, right?"

Mo Lan listened to the words of the village chief, and also nodded slightly. "If I'm as powerful as the village chief's grandfather, who would dare to be so presumptuous and dare to come to our Wutong Village to spread wild!"

"Hehe, little Mo Lan. Your realm doesn't stop there!As long as you are willing to work hard, even the Dou Emperor will not be a problem!" After saying that, Zeng Tian also glanced at Mo Lan with a little meaning.

"Ahem, thank you for the compliment. As for the Dou Di...... I really don't have much confidence, I can only say work hard, just do your best. ”

Listening to Mo Lan's words that were neither humble nor arrogant, the village chief asked again: "Mo Lan, if you are asked to choose one between family affection and your own strength, which one do you choose?"

"Family affection, strength... I may choose family affection, even if the strength is enviable, but without the company of relatives and friends, even if I have a high strength, what is the use?"

Listening to Mo Lan's answer, the village chief smiled mysteriously. "I only hope that Mo Lan, you must remember what you said to me, and don't forget the original thoughts in your heart!"

"Huh?" Mo Lan, who was a little ignorant, really didn't know what the old village chief was going to say, so he had to scratch his head helplessly.

At this moment, Wu Dalang also came. Seeing Wei Mo, who was already dead. Wu Dalang was like venting fire, and when he arrived at Wei Mo's corpse, he kicked more than a dozen times.

"Alright, Big Wave. How can this guy say that he is also the village chief and my junior brother, don't abuse his body like this, let him sleep in peace!"

After that, I saw the village chief's crutches poke slightly at the ground, and a large black hole was suddenly torn open on the ground, and Wei Mo's body fell into it along the big crack.

"He!" A powerful spiritual power suddenly burst out of the village chief's hand and rushed towards the ground. The torn mouth actually closed at the moment when it met the spiritual power of the village chief.

Seeing that the village chief attacked very casually and buried a Douwang powerhouse, Mo Lan couldn't help but make up his mind slightly, "I must become the strongest person to look up to!"

"Mo Lan, Da Lang, you must not be so willful in the future! My old bones have been tossed and scattered by the two of you!"

"Grandpa the village chief, how can you say that you are also a super strong person at the level of the Dou Huang, how can you be so weak as you said! But Mo Lan is really grateful to you, and he saved Mo Lan several times. With that, Mo Lan bowed to the village chief Zeng Tian.

"You kid... Da Lang, you will have to cultivate well in the future! Village Chief, I have invested in you, I just hope you will not live up to my expectations of you!"

Wu Dalang smirked, "Grandpa the village chief, in fact, I've been working hard to cultivate, you see that I'm now a strong fighter quadruple!"

Mo Lan looked at Wu Da Lang's expression, although he didn't know what was going on, he could actually make a cultivator with a fighter level break through to a fighter level four in just one hour, but looking at Wu Da Lang's expression, Mo Lan was speechless for a while. I said, "

Brother Da Lang, can you stop being so sassy? Although it is true that your strength is higher than mine now, don't relax! I feel like I'm about to break through the Fighter Triple now!"

"Mo Lan, you're a pervert!" Wu Dalang, who was still a little stunned just now, heard Mo Lan's words, snorted, and walked towards the village chief.

"Okay, you two, it's not just a small realm, let's go back to the village with the old man! When you break through to the Douwang level, you will find how difficult it is to break through the realm......

In the air, Mo Lan sat on a cane, looking down on everything under his feet, only to see that the peaks and rivers were like a plan, becoming extremely small. And the pedestrian......

If you are on Earth, there are really not many opportunities to overlook like this, and sitting on crutches is much more comfortable than that plane, and there is no noise and interference.

Coupled with the protective shield supported by the village chief, the air flow coming from the front could not blow Mo Lan and them, making Mo Lan look forward to when he would be able to advance to the Dou Huang.

"By the way, that village chief grandfather, why did you just say that it would be difficult to advance to the Douwang level?" Mo Lan asked.

"Xiao Mo Lan, what a strong person at the level of the Dou Wang needs is not only spiritual power, but also spiritual energy! When you reach the nine-fold peak of the Dou Dou, only by liquefiing the spiritual power at the dantian and transforming it into the sea can you have stronger strength. ”

"And every time a strong person at the Douwang level breaks through to a level, all he needs is to strengthen and hone his own physical body! Only when your physical strength breaks through, can you have a stronger dantian to accommodate more spirit elements. ”

Listening to what the village chief said, how could Mo Lan not understand the words of the village chief's grandfather, that is to say, the spiritual power of the fighter level is like a plate of loose sand. And Douwang wants to condense the scattered sand on this side into one piece and become a desert.

And the flesh is the container, and only when the container is bigger, can it have stronger and more power.

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