Chapter 147: Nine Fingers of Broken Spirits, Breaking the Thunder Tribulation
At that time, when the Mu family came to the Du family to withdraw from the marriage, Mu Qingxue's realm was already in the early stage of the samurai. It took more than a year to ascend to two small realms in a row, which was almost the same for others, but it was too slow for Mu Qingxue. Mu Qingxue is a third-grade bloodline, and the realm should not grow so slowly.
Mo Yu looked at Mu Qingxue on the stage and said to Xiao Hei: "That woman is not simple!" Xiao Hei, how do you say she is my apprentice's daughter-in-law? ”
Xiao Hei Bai Moyu, then closed his eyes. It's in a bad mood right now, it's so noisy here, and it can't sleep in peace.
"You better just take the points, I'm in this state now and I'm going to fall down as soon as I touch it." Du Zifeng smiled bitterly.
"It's okay, I can wait for you. Once you've recovered from your spiritual power and injuries, it's never too late to fight. ”
"Even if you use pills, you have to wait a long time to recover. If you really want to fight, we'll make an appointment later. ”
"I don't have much time to spare, so let's do it now."
At this time, something suddenly flew towards Du Zifeng. Du Zifeng hurriedly stretched out his hand to catch it, and after seeing the thing in his hand clearly, he found that it was an elixir.
Du Zifeng looked at Mo Yu and nodded with a smile when he saw Mo Yu.
Du Zifeng swallowed the pill, and then quickly ran the exercises. After a pillar of incense, his injuries and spiritual power were all recovered.
Du Zifeng stood up with a bloodthirsty sword.
"Since you want to fight, then come on." Du Zifeng wanted to see if Mu Qingxue's strength was only in the late stage of the samurai.
Wu Du Zifeng held the sword in one hand and stabbed towards Mu Qingxue.
Mu Qingxue turned the jade flute in her hand and used one end to point at the tip of the sword, directly blocking the attack.
Du Zifeng condensed his spiritual power and slapped it with one palm.
"Flame Palm!"
Mu Qingxue slapped her palm casually, and Mo Yu's palm was together. Mo Yu felt a powerful force coming from his hand, and directly knocked him back.
"It's a good trick, but you haven't fully learned it yet."
I saw Mu Qingxue wave the jade flute in her hand, and an aura hit her. Five
Du Zifeng hurriedly swung out his bloodthirsty sword to block it. After blocking the attack, he found that a hole appeared on his body.
Sword Qi! Du Zifeng was surprised to find that the move Mu Qingxue had just used was actually carrying sword energy. She was obviously using a jade flute, how could she have sword qi?
"Be careful!"
Mu Qingxue increased her spiritual power and swung out a spiritual power again.
Du Zifeng hurriedly swung his sword to resist. However, this time the attack was so powerful that he couldn't block it. The spiritual power struck him and knocked him to the ground.
Du Zifeng wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and stood up.
Du Zifeng poured spiritual power into the bloodthirsty sword. With the entry of spiritual power, the lines on the surface of the bloodthirsty sword came alive.
"Chop!"
Du Zifeng held the sword with both hands and swung it out with all his might. The red sword qi rushed towards Mu Qingxue.
Mu Qingxue held the jade flute, stretched out her hand to release her spiritual power, and blocked the sword qi.
After blocking the attack, Mu Qingxue backhanded for a while, and the strong spiritual power hit Du Zifeng, knocking Du Zifeng down again.
Du Zifeng slowly stood up. He had already used all his strength for that move just now, but even Mu Qingxue's hair was not hurt. He understood that there was a big gap between himself drinking Mu Qingxue.
"I'm no match for you, I throw in the towel."
Mu Qingxue's realm is indeed only in the late stage of the samurai, but her strength has long surpassed the samurai realm. In other words, under the martial arts, no one will be her opponent.
"You've grown a lot, but it's not enough. Keep up the good work, you're running out of time. ”
Du Zifeng was slightly stunned when he heard Mu Qingxue's words, what does it mean that time is running out? He wanted to ask, but the other party had already shifted his gaze to Du Leng.
"Senior Brother Du Leng, give me back my card! By the way, remember 1000 points. ”
Du Leng glanced at Du Zifeng, and then transferred 1,000 points to Mu Qingxue's card.
"Give you back!" Du Leng threw Mu Qingxue's card back.
After Mu Qingxue caught the point card, she jumped onto the blue bird. The bluebird flapped its wings and left directly.
(This chapter is not finished!) )
Chapter 147: Nine Fingers of Broken Spirits, Breaking the Thunder Tribulation
Seeing Mu Qingxue leave, the other disciples also dispersed. The ring is over, and it's useless for them to stay there.
"Are you alright?" Du Leng walked up to Du Zifeng and asked.
Du Zifeng shook his head. "It's okay, just rest and rest for a while. By the way, how many points did you earn this time? ”
"A total of 2,000 points were sold for the challenge qualification, and 2,000 points were gained, but you lost the last game, and you crossed out 1,000 points, which is equivalent to only earning 1,000." Du Leng returned Du Zifeng's point card to him.
"Okay, thank you, I'll invite you to dinner in a moment."
After leaving the tournament square, the two walked towards the cafeteria.
A group of disciples suddenly gathered around.
Du Leng hurriedly blocked in front of Du Zifeng.
"The battle is over, what else do you want to do?" Du Leng asked.
"We don't care about the tournament, but there's another thing I want to ask you. What is the relationship between you Mu Qingxue? ”
Du Zifeng and Du Leng instantly understood that this group of people had come here for Mu Qingxue. At that time, they thought that there might be some trouble in the future, but they didn't expect the trouble to come so quickly.
"We're all from Tianyuan City, and we've known each other before." Du Leng explained.
"Yes, then you come with us and tell us about your past." The other party walked over and prepared to pull the two away.
Du Leng immediately shot out and punched him. The other party took it with a palm.
"Martial Master!"
Through this blow, Du Leng sensed the other party's realm.
Du Leng took out the snow butterfly gun. "You want to take us away, but there are no doors."
"Hmph, you have to leave today if you don't leave."
Everyone rushed up together, ready to take the two of them away.
"It's just that there's someone making trouble here, come on!" A voice came.
At this time, a large number of disciples gathered their eyes in this direction. The few people surrounding Du Zifeng and Du Leng found out about the situation and immediately planned to evacuate.
"You wait for me, and sooner or later I'll clean you up."
After they left, Moyu walked over.
"Are you two alright?"
"We're fine. You just shouted. ”
"Of course, it's not me who can have anyone. This is the sect, if someone wants to trouble you, just shout for help, and there is no shame. What do you think? It's a good support for you today, right? If it weren't for me, you wouldn't have earned that many points. ”
Du Zifeng arched his hand slightly: "Then thank you to the teacher." ”
If it weren't for Mo Yu, Du Zifeng would still be able to take the opportunity to recover some spiritual power. As a result, one after another warriors pounced on each other, and almost lost the next two games.
Mo Yu walked up to Du Zifeng and asked in a low voice, "How do you feel when you see Mu Qingxue today?" ”
Du Zifeng replied seriously: "She is really strong. ”
"I'm not asking you this. I'm asking you, has she become prettier? Do you have a crush on her? ”
"Teacher, what are you talking about? I don't have anything to do with her. Du Zifeng immediately vetoed.
"How can it be okay. Even if your marriage contract is dissolved, then you were once married! And at first glance, she is serious about you, and even if you don't go to her, she will come to you in the future. To be honest, Mu Qingxue's talent and strength are very good, and she is also very good, suitable for being my apprentice and daughter-in-law. ”
Du Leng quietly moved to the side and widened the distance. He didn't want to get involved in it.
"Teacher, I don't really have any other thoughts about her. Also, don't tell me about the fact that I once had a marriage contract with her, I don't want to become the public enemy of the disciples of the whole sect. ”
"Then if you don't like it, I'll match him with Du Leng."
Du Leng's eyes widened on the side, and they thought that it was still on their bodies.
"Teacher, stop talking." Du Zifeng left quickly. Although he understood that Mo Yuhe was just joking, for some reason, he was still a little uncomfortable in his heart. In his mind, the scene when Mu Qingxue came to Du's house suddenly appeared again.
Du Zifeng patted his head and thought about what to do. (This chapter is not finished!) )
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Instead of thinking about Mu Qingxue, it is better to improve your ability. Today, the battle with Mu Qingxue made him understand what it means to be truly powerful.
In the past, the sense of power that Moyu gave him was only the kind brought by the high realm. And today, Mu Qingxue told him what it means to be a genius. Obviously, they are all in the same realm, but he has no power to fight back in Mu Qingxue's hands. Even if he tried his best, it would be difficult to hurt her. Du Zifeng decided to strengthen his cultivation in the next step and catch up as soon as possible.
The ring competition not only allowed Du Zifeng to get 1,000 points. At the same time, because he defeated Wu Tian, his name replaced Wu Tian's position and entered the top 100 of the whole academy rankings. At the same time, he also ranked ninth on the freshman list. The two lists brought Du Zifeng a lot of points rewards.
Du Zifeng used these points to go to the library to select a Xuan-level intermediate swordsmanship martial art. Purple Thunder Sword Technique. After that, he spent his energy on the improvement of the realm and the practice of swordsmanship.
In addition to improving his realm, Du Leng also increased his non-stop practice of refining pills. He also learned a marksmanship martial art, the Xuan-level Advanced Liaoyuan Hundred Strikes.
The reason why Du Leng had so many points to buy Xuan-level advanced martial arts was because he sold the pills he had refined. Although the second-order elixir is not very valuable, if the number is enough, it can also pile up thousands of points.
Mo Yu is still the same as before, trying to create fingering martial arts.
The disciples who came to surround them before also came to find trouble a few times, but they were blocked back by Mo Yu.
Little by little, time passed. In the blink of an eye, it had been three years since they came to the Tianquan Sect.
"Haha, I finally succeeded!" Moyu's laughter came from the room.
It took him nearly half a year to finally create a new fingering technique. He named this martial art the Nine Fingers of the Broken Spirit.
Nine fingers of broken spirits, one finger to extinguish candles, two fingers to pierce wood, three fingers to burst stones, four fingers to break water, five fingers to open mountains, six fingers to cut off the wind. The further back you go, the more powerful it becomes. Mo Yu only created six fingers for the time being, and after he got a few Heavenly Rank fingering martial arts, he would be able to continue to create the next three fingers. However, only the first six are enough for Moyu to use.
"Teacher, what's wrong?" Du Zifeng and Du Leng heard a sound from Mo Yu's room and immediately ran over.
"My retreat is over!" Mo Yu shouted with a smile.
Du Zifeng and Du Leng looked at each other. They didn't know what Moyu was doing in the room, but it wasn't a retreat. Because every morning, noon and evening, I can see Moyu eating in the cafeteria. In the evening, he would take a walk while petting the cat. Where is there a half-minute retreat?
"Congratulations to the teacher, I don't know what the teacher has realized?" Du Zifeng asked.
"Created a martial arts book!" Mo Yu said smugly.
"Create martial arts?" Du Zifeng walked over and saw several martial arts books on the Mo Yu bed.
"Aren't these martial arts the ones that the major sects have lost? Teacher, it turned out that you stole it! ”
Mo Yu was suddenly embarrassed, he forgot to put away his martial arts.
"That's right, I stole it." It's not good for him to lie at this time.
"But don't leak it out, or the three of us will be finished."
Du Zifeng and Du Leng nodded, they understood how serious the consequences of being found would be.
"You went to steal martial arts just to research new martial arts?"
"That's right, I have integrated these dozens of fingering martial arts to create my own martial arts. How's that, I'm amazing, right? ”
Du Zifeng nodded a little stiffly. With so many martial arts of the same type, even people with a little talent can create a martial art!
"Then your martial arts are ...... Ground level? Du Zifeng asked tentatively.
"It's not."
"Could it be that it's a heavenly step!" Du Zifeng was a little surprised. If you can research a heaven-level weapon, stealing so many books can be considered valuable.
"No, my martial arts are unordered."
Hearing Mo Yu's words, Du Zifeng grabbed the door. And out. It's a shame to steal so many books and create only one martial art without grade.
"You come back to me!"
Mo Yu will be Du (this chapter is not finished!) )
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Zifeng caught it back.
"I'm talking about no rank, not no grade. The most powerful thing about my martial art is that whether it is you, me, or a more powerful martial artist, you can learn this martial art. The power of martial arts is determined by the realm of the warrior. The lowest power is only the Yellow Rank Low Level, and when the power is the highest, it can exert the power of the Heavenly Rank Martial Arts. Of course, I haven't worked out the latter part yet. Now it's probably a high-level martial art. ”
Du Zifeng and Du Leng were really a little surprised, such a weapon could indeed be regarded as a masterpiece.
At this moment, a loud thunder suddenly sounded outside. A bolt of lightning struck them directly in front of their house.
"What's going on?"
The three of them hurriedly walked out.
Mo Yu looked at the air and sensed that the thunder seemed to be coming towards her.
"It's not good, it's a thunderstorm!" Mo Yu said, "This exercise I created is too powerful, so it attracted the Thunder Tribulation. ”
Du Zifeng and Du Leng looked at each other, they didn't expect the skill created by Moyu to be so strong, and even the thunder tribulation was attracted over.
"Teacher, what should I do?"
"Of course, it's to resist the thunder tribulation, just try my new exercises."
Mo Yu flew directly into the air, widening the distance to prevent being recognized.
Looking at the thunderclouds in the sky, Mo Yu was also a little apprehensive. It was the first time he had encountered such a thing as a thunderstorm, and he didn't know what the power was.
At this moment, an arm-thick white struck at Mo Yu.
Mo Yu stretched out his hand and directly took the thunderbolt.
"It hurts!"
Mo Yu found that the thunder and lightning were very strong, and there was a burning sensation when it hit his hand.
At this moment, a thigh-thick thunderbolt struck again.
"Four fingers cut water!" As soon as Mo Yu pointed out, the powerful spiritual power collided with the thunder and lightning. Mo Yu's finger directly split the thunderbolt.
Finding that the thunderbolt was split, the thundercloud seemed a little angry. Immediately after, an even more powerful lightning bolt slashed over.
"Five fingers open the mountain!" Mo Yu pointed again, blocking the thunder and lightning again.
"Come back if you have the ability!"
After the third lightning fell, there was a roar in the thunderclouds, which seemed to be accumulating strength.
At this time, all the disciples and elders of the Tianquan Sect came out.
"Who caused that thunderstorm?" Deputy Sect Master Mu Ke asked.
Mu Ke looked at the figure in front of him, and suddenly felt a little familiar.
"It's him! Wasn't he the one who stole the martial arts last time, how could he be here? Could it be that he is a member of the sect? ”
Muke felt a little strange. If he was really a member of the sect, then with his strength, there was no need to steal martial arts at all. The fifth floor can be completely open to him. But if you are not a member of the sect, why would you deal with the thunder tribulation in the sect?
Mu Ke looked at the thunderclouds above and understood that the power of the thunderstorm was not small.
"Open the guardian array immediately, and all the disciples will go back to the room and not be allowed to come out." Muko ordered.
Soon, several elders triggered the Guardian Formation, and a barrier blocked the sky above the entire Tianquan Sect.
Just as the formation was rising, a thicker blue lightning bolt struck down towards Mo Yu. The blue lightning is much stronger than the white lightning.
"Six Wind Interceptors!"
Mo Yu condensed the spiritual power on his fingers and pointed out. The spiritual power released from the fingertips collided with the thunder and lightning, causing a huge air current. The air flow blew Moyu's clothes, making a boastful sound.
After this blow, the thundercloud did not dissipate, but quickly spun around.
"Come back!"
Resisting the thunderbolt just now, Mo Yu used at least eighty percent of his strength, and if there was another lightning strike, he didn't know if he could withstand it.
Mo Yu noticed that the bright part of the thundercloud in the sky suddenly changed color, from the original blue to purple. Immediately after, a purple thunderbolt struck.
"I'll go, Purple Thunder!"
Mo Yu hurriedly mobilized the spiritual power of his whole body, formed an enchantment around him, and used the enchantment to block the lightning strike. The thunderbolt slashed at the barrier, instantly covering Moyu's body, and then smashed into the nearby Qingquan Mountain Range. (This chapter is not finished!) )
Chapter 147: Nine Fingers of Broken Spirits, Breaking the Thunder Tribulation
The huge impact blasted a large crater in the Qingquan Mountain Range, and all the plants around it turned into flying ashes.
Mo Yu walked out of the crater and appeared and put on her clothes.
"Damn, that's too strong, isn't it?" Mo Yu didn't expect that it would attract such a powerful thunder tribulation. Fortunately, his physique was strong enough to not be killed by this thunder.
Of course, this is also the first time he has fought against the Thunder Tribulation, and he has no experience yet. Otherwise, this level of lightning would not have hurt him at all.
The thunderstorm ended, and the thunderclouds quickly dispersed. The elders of the Tianquan Sect immediately flew over to see who had caused the Thunder Tribulation. But they couldn't find Moyu at all.
Mo Yu returned to the room directly with Huangquan Hirasaka.
"Teacher, are you alright?" Du Zifeng asked with concern.
"It's okay, this little bit of thunder can't hurt me. It's just that I didn't expect that a martial art could also lead to a thunderstorm. ”
"It seems that this martial art of yours, teacher, is indeed very powerful. You just said that people from any realm can learn, can you teach us? ”
Mo Yu sat on the bed and flicked the ash off her clothes.
"Didn't you look down on it just now?"
Du Zifeng hurriedly knelt next to Moyu and said pleadingly: "Just now, the disciple was wrong, the disciple has no eyes, and he asked the teacher to teach martial arts." ”
"Okay, then I'll pass all the first six fingers to you. Learn step by step, don't be greedy. ”
"Don't worry, I'll study hard."
Mo Yu pointed at Du Zifeng's eyebrows, and a piece of information entered his mind.
"Xiao Leng, what are you doing in a daze, hurry up!"
Du Leng came over in surprise, but he didn't expect to have his share.
Mo Yu also taught the first six fingers of the Nine Fingers of the Broken Spirit to Du Leng. He created this martial art mainly for Du Zifeng and Du Leng. Able to control the elements and possess gray bones, he does not need any other methods of attack.
"Okay, you guys go and learn by yourself, I'm going to rest for a while."
"Yes, Teacher." Du Zifeng and Du Leng hurriedly retreated.
Fighting against the Thunder Tribulation has caused a lot of consumption to Moyu. Mo Yu sat on the bed, closing his eyes and recuperating. He suddenly thought of those fingering techniques. After the creation of the Nine Fingers of the Broken Spirit, these martial arts were no longer useful. How to deal with it is still a question. Naturally, he could put all these martial arts into his spatial ring and seal them, but this was really too wasteful. After all, there are a few martial arts in this book that are still very good, and they shouldn't be cut off.
After thinking about it for a while, Mo Yu finally planned to return these martial arts. After all, he didn't want to have too much contradiction with these sects.
So the next day, the stolen martial arts were placed in front of the library pavilions of the major sects. The people of the five major sects couldn't figure out why they would return it after stealing the martial arts.
After resting for a few days, Moyu completely regained her spirits. Every day, he took Xiao Hei to the cafeteria to eat, and then walked outside.
On this day, Feng Lan gathered more than a dozen disciples in her charge together and announced one thing.
"In a few days, it will be the assessment of the disciples of the outer gate, you must be prepared."
"Disciple assessment, what's that?" None of Du Zifeng's bureaus had heard about the disciple assessment.
Feng Lan introduced: "Half a year after the new disciples start to practice, the outer courtyard will hold an assessment of the outer disciples. Through this assessment, you will test your strength level. The results of this assessment will also affect the subsequent internal door assessment, so you must pay attention to it. ”
When everyone heard that it was about the inner door assessment, their spirits were concentrated, after all, everyone wanted to enter the inner door.
Chapter 147: Nine Fingers of Broken Spirits, Breaking the Thunder Tribulation