"Falk ......"

Kong Bai's cheeks twitched, and he couldn't help muttering,

"Where did this little cub come from, such a pervert!!"

"Huh?"

Mu Cang, who was a hundred meters away, moved his ears and turned his head to look at the strange white strong man with a fierce face.

Said lightly:

"If your mouth is not dry or clean, you should be punished."

The voice fell.

Mu Cang's body was immediately flooded with bursts of blazing thunder, and his eyes were also flashing blue thunder at this moment, shining brightly.

At a glance, it is almost like the heavenly thunder god descended into the world.

Zizizizi!!

The next moment.

Mu Cang slowly raised his hand.

Yao Yao pointed to Kong Bai.

Click!!

A bright blue thunderbolt the size of a basin of water suddenly appeared in the palm of his finger.

When Kong Bai instinctively retreated with horror on his face.

The thunder mass between Mu Cang's palms suddenly exploded, bursting out with five arm-thick purple lightning thunderbolts.

Instantly penetrated the distance of tens of meters between the two.

Hit the hole white.

Five thunderbolts!

"Ahhh!!h

The screams continued.

Kong Bai was immediately split into a piece of human-shaped coke by the five wild thunders.

Then, with bursts of pungent scorching black smoke, he was struck by the thunder and flew to the wall a hundred meters away.

Bang!!

Click, click!!

The reinforced concrete walls collapsed, burying the smoky remains of Kong Bai.

Die!

The four King Kongs present are not bad.

and hundreds of martial arts masters.

All were dumbfounded.

And then the horror.

After a few seconds.

Only then did a martial artist say with a shocked face:

"This, is this a spell?! That's a spell! ”

"This is not martial arts at all!"

"It's outrageous! Ba Fist Kong Bai was killed like this?! ”

"Is this still the real world? What is the operation of hand-rubbing mines? ”

"Isn't it bad to kill King Kong in one hit? I'm dreaming. ”

"The end of the martial arts...... Is it so fragile?! ”

There are hundreds of martial artists in the manor.

The three views are completely collapsed.

The white martial artists are the worst.

They looked at Mu Cang standing in the distance in the distance, and their hearts were all frightened and horrified.

No one dared to speak.

Gu Tianliu, Monk Zhenming, and Wang Nanxun were also shocked.

Meanwhile.

The most shocking thing was the old man Xuancheng who had been silent.

He recognized the move.

In addition to the power skyrocketing many times, this is simply his secret trick - palm thunder!

Xuancheng Daoist endured the shock, and silently felt the wisps of aura revealed by Mu Cang as his soul turned.

He just felt a little familiar.

With the opponent using the palm of the thunder.

This feeling has become more and more familiar.

"Innate...... Yiqi?! ”

Xuan Cheng Daoren's pupils shrank and he muttered to himself.

……

Inside the manor, in the huge arena.

In the circle of the audience, hundreds of martial artists sat scattered, all looking straight at the granite ring with a diameter of 300 meters below.

Above, there are two martial artists fighting fiercely.

And Mu Cang, who was sitting in the corner of the audience.

also watched the two people facing each other in the center of the ring.

Quickly analyze and learn their martial arts mastery.

Soon.

The winner was decided in the ring.

The warrior who fell after being defeated died an extremely miserable death.

His chest was slatched open, and his flesh was dripping with blood.

The beating heart was also brutally pulled out by the opponent.

Grabbed it fiercely and turned into blood and flesh.

"Jin Toad sent Zhang Qinggang, defeated!"

"The Five Elements Gate is in a thousand sails, win!"

A majestic voice could be heard from above.

Such as the Edict of Providence.

The end of the duel also heralded the grievances between the two factions in the previous five years.

A write-off.

"Huh."

Mu Cang hooked his lips and chuckled.

A write-off?

It's that simple.

This set of tricks is just a means for those few King Kongs to rule the Great Xia martial arts.

As soon as the martial arts tournament ended.

The feud between the two factions should continue and will continue.

It's just that it's not allowed to go overboard and affect the stability of the martial arts world.

and even destroy the long-term peace and stability of some areas of Great Xia.

Train and submit to forces and consolidate their own authority.

It has been the best tool since ancient times.

Since decades ago, Gu Tianliu's group of people have set the rules and established this order.

It is to be known to Wulin.

They are the heavens!

Whoever dares to disobey will be killed.

Not much.

Two more people came on the field.

"Zhuhai Gang, Lu Shengdao is going to fight!"

"Golden Knife Gate, Wen Wende is fighting!"

In the ring, the two looked at each other, and their faces were cold.

"Let's go!"

There was cheering from above.

The two immediately slammed the soles of their feet on the ground, and they stepped across more than ten meters in a row, attacking fiercely.

And Mu Cang in the audience.

With his delusion-breaking divine sense, he had already seen through and learned what the two martial artists who fought fiercely in the ring had learned in their lives in just three or five eyes.

Soon, the two in the ring decided the winner.

And in Mu Cang's churning sea of knowledge, stacks of illusory white paper also slowly appeared.

He is using his divine thoughts as his hands, writing a martial arts in his heart.

Time passes.

One by one, martial artists came to power.

One by one, the martial artists died.

Half a day passed, and dozens of warriors were killed in the ring.

Mu Cangzhihai's seal is densely written with fly-headed small letters, and it is getting thicker and thicker.

Dozens of pages.

Hundreds of pages.

Martial arts, more and more.

Until......

In the sea of Mu Cangzhi, a series of martial arts began to appear.

"Knife and Plough Boxing", "Five Elements Qigong", "Swallow Palm", "Ghost Gate Knife", "Hard Qigong", "Iron Cloth Shirt", "Golden Bell Jar", "Henglian Thirteen Taibao", "Golden Toad Qi", "Seven Star Sword", "Pure Qigong", "Desperate Palm", "Changsheng Meditation Gong", "Dustpan Sleeve Palm", "Steel Hook Eight Claws", "Hard Bamboo Gong", "Floating Pestle Boxing", "Flying Rain Eighteen Knives", "Tai Chi Boxing Fight", "Chasing Cicada Finger", "Qianzi Momentum", "Embedded Jade Boxing", "Danding Qigong", "Big Tablet Wrestler", "Sun Worship Boxing", "Mountain Climbing Sledgehammer", "Zhenwu Folding Strength", "Golden Crow Thirteen Forks", "Hongyan Euphorbia" Vertical and horizontal qigong", "Jade Yin Finger", "Winter Cold and Fierce", "Poisonous Palm", "Cunning Fox Swimming Palm", "Obscure Moon Whip", "Golden Void Grabbing Technique", "Pingyun Light Body Technique", "Dabai Boxing Fight", "Ya Knife", ......

thereinto

There are orthodox boxing fights that control qi and blood;

There are mystical tricks that confuse the mind;

There is a white-edged killing method that sees blood with a knife;

There is also ancient qigong that exercises the body and viscera;

There is even a mystical Taoist technique that condenses the soul and comes out of the yin god.

These martial arts are both good and bad.

There are both crudeness and subtlety.

Many times, between different martial arts, two unrelated moves are practiced.

In Mu Cang's view, it can be magically connected.

Even those martial arts that are widely spread and not deep-minded, almost like big roads.

Such as "Iron Cloth Shirt", "Iron Throat Gong", "Golden Bell Jar", "Eagle Claw Hand" and other hard skills.

Another example is "Knife Plough Boxing", "Sweeping Legs", "Dustpan Palm", "Swallow Palm" and other simple crop handles.

It has all been inherited for thousands of years, and contains the truth that countless martial arts masters have come up with and learned for a lifetime.

Each truth is soaked in blood and has an extremely deep accumulation.

If you only use the magnitude of power to distinguish between high and low martial arts, it is really shallow and short-sighted.

Mu Cang knows it well.

Strength is easy to obtain, but wisdom is hard to find.

Seeking,

You can look from the highest point above heaven and earth to the lowest place.

You can also learn from the smallest details of all things, to discover every bit of brilliance in ordinary things.

And the advanced martial arts skills inherited by those orthodox sects are also profound.

It is also made by countless outstanding talents, who have worked hard from generation to generation to revise and improve it.

These stunts and secret moves have now all been understood, fused, and sublimated by Mu Cang, and they have become his rich martial arts accumulation.

Even in some duels, Mu Cang also captured some of the explorations and thoughts of these martial artists about their own martial arts system.

Although it is only a few fragments and messes, it has not formed a little spark of wisdom to improve the martial arts moves.

But he was still fully absorbed.

Because of these, they are all treasures!

All of this.

Countless inspirations, infinite wisdom.

In Mu Cang's heart.

Bumping, shining.

Gradually burst out, flashing with an incomparably strong and incomparably dazzling martial arts brilliance.

Time flies.

In the blink of an eye, half a day has passed, and it is approaching evening.

Under the influence of infinite martial arts wisdom.

In Mu Cang's mind, a clear martial arts vein had been born.

Finally, at this moment, the follow-up path of the Vajra Immortal Realm.

Now, it has been completely deduced by him.