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Chapter 1272 Fight to the Death

It is only in the "New World" that such sects like to discuss the Tao will happen like this, because they are studious, and after they are defeated, the first thing they think of is not revenge, but to find the reason for their defeat.

If you change to the martial arts sect of Xiangnan World, and someone comes to provoke you, then the sect will not say that it is talking to you, I am afraid that the first thing to think about is how to kill you, and I will be ashamed.

The outline of the martial arts theory of the Fallen Leaf Sect is called "Yungang Summary".

This is the theoretical basis of another martial arts system.

The martial arts system of Tianhai Sect pursues martial arts that will not disappear, always released, and always superimposed, so much that you can't bear it.

The system of the Fallen Leaf Sect pursues more releases, releasing a variety of martial arts at a time as much as possible, although these martial arts cannot continue to exist, but with the super large number of martial arts explosion characteristics (sex xìng), strive to drown the enemy at one time.

This "Yungang Summary" is timely rain for Xiang Nan, and he needs such a theoretical system.

What he wanted was a combination of Xuandao and Martial Dao, which was mixed with a large number of complex calculations, requiring the invocation of formations, exercises, martial arts, and (body shēn) methods at the same time, and positioning.

Yungang summed up and immediately met Xiang Nan's needs, but this was still not enough.

Being able to release multiple factors at the same time is just the beginning.

After the seven days and seven nights of the Dao, the old man Mo Ling left the Fallen Leaf Sect with Xiang Nan and continued to embark on a new journey.

On the way, Xiang Nan kept looking for opportunities to discuss the mystical path with Mo Ling and humbly seek advice.

Of course, he knew that he had fallen into Xiang Nan's "trap (set tào)", but he couldn't stop and didn't care.

Anyway, it's already started, and it's too late to stop at this time.

This period of time was the first time since Xiang Nan stepped into the martial arts world that he really devoted himself to studying, letting go of killing and hatred, and frantically absorbing knowledge.

Xiang Nan always finds time to write and draw on paper, and make a picture of his thoughts and express them, so that he can have a better overview and observe his progress.

The old man Mo Ling was sometimes curious, and he would also take Xiang Nan's manuscript paper and read it, and after reading it, he was silent.

One night, Xiang Nan lay in the clearing of the forest and fell asleep, sleeping very sweetly.

And the old man Mo Ling stood in the air, looking at the bright moon, holding Xiang Nan's manuscript in his hand.

After a long time, Mo Ling sighed and muttered, "Could it be that God is teasing me." ”

"I have been begging for hundreds of years, but I have never been able to find an outstanding heir, but just when my Four Spirit Divine Pill was about to succeed, God gave Xiang Nan to me. ”

He trembled his right hand and held the manuscripts in front of his eyes: "This combination of martial arts and mystical dao is really a spiritual light splitting the turbid qi that is muddy and nightmarish, which makes people's eyes shine. ”

"If I had enough time to train him, he would surely become a grandmaster. ”

"It's a pity, you can't have both fish and bear's paws, if you want the Four Spirits Divine Pill, you have to give up Xiang Nan, and if you want Xiang Nan, you have to give up the Divine Pill. ”

"Bitterness is ......"

The old man Mo Ling actually sighed for a long time.

In the future, Mo Ling led Xiang Nannan to fight in the north and provoked more than 30 martial arts sects, large and small.

And Xiang Nan's name can be regarded as completely opened in the new world.

Recently, the word Xiang Nan has been widely spread in the field of martial arts in the New World, and everyone knows that there is such a young man who can quickly break the enemy's martial arts.

No matter what category your martial arts belong to, as long as you face Shang Xiangnan, it will be a complete defeat, and you can't even use it.

For a while, some sects were in danger, for fear that Xiang Nan would suddenly appear to defeat the outstanding disciples in their sect.

Some sects are looking forward to it, hoping that Xiang Nan can come early and learn Xiang Nan's methods as soon as possible.

But in any case, Xiang Nan is famous.

But Xiang Nan is also very aware of his shortcomings and his own rhyme, and he can indeed break moves, but most of them are used in one-on-one battles.

If there are a lot of enemies, and more than a dozen opponents of equal strength come at a time, then there is no way.

He could see all the enemy's martial arts routes, but he didn't have so many arms and hands to break everyone in a short period of time.

Therefore, Taiyi's divine skills are still what he desires the most now.

In a blink of an eye, half a year has passed.

Xiang Nan's Taiyi magic skills are almost perfect, and they have almost completed about eighty percent, but the last two percent can no longer be completed no matter what.

He lacks a more quintessential theory.

In the previous sects, their theories were all basic, belonging to the low-end to the middle and high-end, but the real high-end theories, those sects did not have.

Old Man Mo Ling also found out about this, and he said to Xiang Nan: "It seems that you can't wander away in those second- and third-class sects anymore. ”

"Second- and third-class sects?" Xiang Nan was shocked.

Those are only second- and third-class sects? I still think that those are all first-class sects.

However, any second- and third-class sect is much more powerful than the first-class sect in their own world.

Mo Ling gritted his teeth and said, "The heart (chest xiōng) of the first-class sect is narrow, this is a common disease. ”

"They want to maintain their position, they can't say, maybe they will imprison the two of us (imprison) and hollow out everything we have learned before killing us. ”

"However, this risk must be taken. ”

Mo Ling knew that he had no second way to go, so he could only gamble.

Xiang Nan also knew that his limit might be approaching.

Once you go to the first-class sect, you will only end up with a dead end.

If Mo Ling succeeded, he would definitely train himself to death and extract the dragon blood in his body.

If Mo Ling fails, he will be imprisoned (forbidden jìn) to death by the first-class sect, or a dead end.

No matter how you look at it, there is no hope for me to live.

Xiang Nan also moved his mind and prepared to find an opportunity to escape.

That night, the Mo Ling was lying on his side and falling asleep.

Around the two of them, there was still a powerful enchantment, which Xiang Nan could not escape.

The only way is to absorb the Void Divine Thunder and teleport out randomly in the form of space jumps.

While Mo Ling was sleeping, Xiang Nan quietly untied his right arm.

On the right arm, there are broken checkered shapes (body shēn).

Xiang Nan took a deep breath, trying to calm himself down, and then began to unseal the Void Divine Thunder, and suppressed it with the Nine Transformations of Thunder as soon as possible, and slowly absorbed it.

This is an act that is easy to expose, so Xiang Nan has never dared to do it before.

But this is the case, and there is only one way to fight.

The power of the Void Divine Thunder gradually entered Xiang Nan's body, and I saw a series of squares, which began to penetrate into Xiang Nan's skin, which was a sign of absorption.

But at the critical moment, when Xiang Nan was about to absorb one-third of the Void Divine Thunder, a black shadow suddenly appeared in front of him.

Xiang Nan raised his head violently, and suddenly a cold sweat came out.

The old man Mo Ling stood in front of him, looking at himself fixedly.

"What are you doing? The old man Mo Ling asked in a deep voice with a cold face.

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