Chapter 62: The Battle Between the Monks
Seeing this, Wang Shi consciously sat at the table and watched the two of them walk into the courtyard, and at the same time glanced curiously at the book that Wang Mu put on the table.
As a result, as soon as he saw the first two words, "formation", he automatically ignored the other words.
In Wang Shi's heart, this book should be called "Formation***"
After rolling his eyes to show his disdain for reading, he turned his head to look intently at the hand in the courtyard.
He has always refused to read books.
Seeing Wang Wan'er walking into the courtyard, Wang Mu said, "How far have you cultivated now?" β
Wang Wan'er said directly: "I just broke through to the sixth layer of qi refining two days ago, and I am laying a solid foundation. β
Wang Mu nodded and took two steps back: "Okay, I'll use the strength of the fifth layer of qi refining." β
Wang Mu said this unintentionally.
However, the two of them sounded a little strange on the side.
Wang Shan suddenly sneered: "You also use the fifth layer of qi refining, and you seem to have six layers of qi refining." β
Only then did Wang Mu realize that he had hidden his true cultivation from the outside world.
It just showed the aura of the fifth layer of qi refining.
The scene was suddenly a little awkward.
However, his face was expressionless, and he forcibly explained: "I'm talking about the strength of the fifth layer of qi refining, not the cultivation of the fifth layer of qi refining. β
"What if your cultivation is the sixth layer of Qi refining? Can you beat me? β
"If I take you as a unit, then my combat power is the sixth layer of qi refining or even higher, so I said that I only use the strength of the fifth layer of qi refining, is there a problem?"
Wang Shi was suddenly speechless by Wang Mu's shock, and silently spit out a sentence: "Your uncle." β
Wang Mu snorted and turned his head to look at Wang Wan'er: "I won't release the water, and the battle will be resolved within ten moves." β
Wang Wan'er moved her pink fist, shrugged her nose dissatisfied, and said, "Brother Mu, you are too underestimated, right?" β
Wang Mu smiled lightly, didn't speak, and instantly bullied himself.
Although he didn't use his skills to the fullest, he was just as fast.
In the blink of an eye, he rushed to Wang Wan'er.
Then a dignified frontal punch smashed directly into Wang Wan'er's face.
The aura in his hand instantly condensed into his fist.
"Breaking the mountain!" Wang Mu deliberately shouted out this move.
Wang Wan'er was taken aback, but she was not afraid at all and smashed her fist at Wang Mu.
It's actually the same mountain-breaking fist.
And the condensation speed of the aura is not inferior to Wang Mu!
However, the next moment, when the two fists were facing each other, Wang Wan'er felt strange.
Because Wang Mu's punch doesn't seem to have any strength!
Just when she secretly said something bad in her heart, she saw Wang Mu suddenly turn his fist into a palm, and disperse the move of the mountain-breaking fist at the moment when the two fists collided.
Then he grabbed Wang Wan'er's fist and pulled it back.
"Dragon Catcher!" Wang Mu chuckled, squatted slightly, and punched out his left hand again.
The change of tactics at this moment caught Wang Wan'er off guard and directly lost her balance.
Then he only felt a heavy punch in the abdomen, so he sat on the ground with his stomach covered, and it was difficult to get up for a while, and his face turned red.
Wang Shi in the courtyard shook his head as early as when Wang Wan'er punched in a negative anger.
"If the force of my punch is stronger, I can directly disperse the spiritual power in your body."
"If that punch were replaced with a sword, you'd be dead by now."
Wang Mu pulled up Wang Wan'er, who was flushed, and said calmly.
Wang Wan'er blushed and lowered her head, not knowing what to say for a while.
As soon as he thought that he hadn't even survived two moves under Wang Mu's hands, tears suddenly began to roll in his eyes.
"Do you know where you made a mistake?"
Seeing Wang Wan'er's appearance, Wang Mu frowned and asked.
Wang Wan'er quickly wiped her eyes and took a deep breath.
At the same time, he used his spiritual power to relieve the discomfort in his stomach, and looked at Wang Mu with a firm gaze: "Please ask Brother Mu for advice." β
Wang Mu saw the change in the other party's mood, so he nodded with satisfaction.
Although the skills are terrible, at least the attitude is good.
"The reason why you didn't test my true combat power first, but chose to go toe-to-toe with me as soon as you came up, I'm afraid it's because I said those words before the battle, right?"
Wang Mu asked.
Hearing this, Wang Wan'er blushed again and lowered her head: "Hmm." β
Wang Mu sighed, and Wang Shi on the side couldn't help but interject: "The most taboo thing when fighting is to be willful. β
"No matter who you fight, you must not let your mind leave your brain," he explains. β
"Before you know the strength of the opponent and the way of fighting, it is the most stupid thing to rush to go all out."
Wang Wan'er raised her head when she heard this, and her face was thoughtful.
Wang Mu added: "Wang Shi is very right, besides, the battle is never a direct competition of strength, otherwise wouldn't the low cultivation of the monk and the high cultivation of the monk be lost?" β
"Fighting requires wisdom, and only when you are sure that the opponent will die, is it when you can really use your full strength."
"At the very beginning of the battle, you have to test the strength of the opponent and make a judgment on its combat effectiveness."
"In the end, decide whether you want to really fight or not."
"Because if you can't beat it at this time and want to run, maybe it's too late."
"Battles between monks are never a matter of life and death."
"If you don't run away if you know that you're not as good as the other party, you're a fool."
"So in any force, including our little Wang family, the first lesson in cultivation is the body method and life-saving means."
"Do you remember what you learned in the first class of your family's cultivation enlightenment?"
Wang Mu looked at Wang Wan'er and asked.
Wang Wan'er suddenly fell into a memory, and then said a little suddenly: "It is to know the Hemostatic Pill and the Blood Stasis Pill, and then to gather Lingsan and practice enlightenment." β
Wang Mu nodded.
"Yes, so in general, what really matters to the monk is his means of preserving his life."
"Really powerful monks tend to have more life-saving means than combat effectiveness, so they can continue to survive the battle, win or lose, and then become stronger."
Wang Wan'er suddenly felt like an enlightenment, and said with a smile: "I understand! Let's do it again! β
As he spoke, he opened his stance.
Wang Mu smiled lightly: "Okay, just now it was a hand-to-hand battle, and it is also a combat method that will only be used in the final fight between monks." β
"But it's not the most common method used by the monks."
"The most powerful thing for a monk is spells, and no one will fight people in close quarters unless they have to."
"Like thisβ" As he spoke, Wang Mu's figure moved, and he appeared on Wang Wan'er's side in the blink of an eye.
Then a palm slashes forward.
An invisible wind blade instantly roared out of his hand and slashed towards Wang Wan'er's waist.
Sunwind Slash!
Wang Wan'er was about to dodge, but when she saw Wang Mu's hand change, the quietly invisible cold ice climbed up her legs at some point.
Wang Wan'er was shocked and realized that her legs couldn't move.
Suddenly, the spiritual power of the whole body shook violently, and the ice shattered.
However, as soon as she broke free from the ice under her feet, the wind blade was already in front of her.
Wang Wan'er, who was overwhelmed, hurriedly gathered spiritual power and smashed it into the wind blade with a punch.
But suddenly I felt that my hands were empty.
The wind blade that should have struck her dissipated in an instant.
At the same time, Wang Mu's voice sounded behind her: "You lost. β
Wang Wan'er looked fixedly, and at some point, Wang Mu had slipped behind her and put a palm on her neck.
"If you replace your hand knife with a war knife, your head will now fall to the ground."
After speaking, Wang Mu took two steps back and looked at Wang Wan'er seriously.
Wang Wan'er took a deep breath and completely understood the gap between herself and Wang Mu.
A great sense of frustration flooded her body and mind.
However, it was this frustration that ignited her fighting spirit: "Come again!" β
She opened her stance against Wang Mu again.
However, Wang Mu shook his head: "There is no chance of winning against you with me." β
"Stone, come on, start practicing with a simple opponent first."
"I have one more thing to do, don't let the water go this time."
"Hon, hone this girl."
Wang Shi has no opinion on this.
After seeing Wang Mu's figure just now, even Wang Shi felt a deep pressure.
That's why Wang Mu said that he was a simple opponent and didn't make any rebuttals.
Because the scene just now let him know that now he could only stand in place and release a faint wind blade.
But Wang Mu can already cooperate with his body to fight the enemy.
Wang Wan'er also breathed a sigh of relief.
In fact, she was very afraid of fighting Wang Mu.
Because even if Wang Mu just stood there, it could bring her a lot of pressure, and I don't know why.
The reason why she took the initiative to ask to fight against Wang Mu was also her subconscious forced behavior.
And although the battle with Wang Shi was also stressful, it was not so powerless.
As the two fought again, Wang Mu took a few glances and found that Wang Wan'er was indeed deliberately improving her fighting style.
And Wang Shi also began to try to integrate Xunfeng Slash into his own body.
Wang Mu smiled with satisfaction, then turned around and returned to the stone table, laid out all the books, sorted out the order, and studied them attentively and carefully.
I saw that he turned the book very quickly, and sometimes a page just passed by with a casual sweep.
It looks like it's perfunctory.
If ordinary people read books so quickly, they will definitely not be able to read clearly.
But for Wang Mu. This reading volume and reading speed is nothing to him.
After all, before he crossed over, he sometimes held his mobile phone and read some multimillion-word online novels in four or five days.
Now with the blessing of cultivation, and at the same time, the physical fitness is far beyond the past.
This kind of reading speed is not a perverted thing.
In this way, Wang Shi and Wang Wan'er brother and sister fought in the courtyard.
Wang Mu sat aside and read quietly and seriously.
This seems to be a noisy scene that should not be fused together, but it is unexpectedly very harmonious.
Sometimes when he unintentionally raised his head to feel this atmosphere, Wang Mu would also show a relaxed smile.
It has been said that spiritual practice is solitary.
Because monks often have a lifespan of hundreds of years, and with the depth of cultivation, the lifespan becomes longer and longer.
In the process of this practice, parents and loved ones will gradually pass away.
Friends will also gradually separate.
If only someone could accompany you on the walk.
That would be a matter of great luck.
Wang Mu also thought about these questions.
Of course, he didn't feel or think too much about the future.
At this time, he simply wanted to help his family grow up quickly.
Survive this conspiracy, which is highly likely to come soon.