Chapter 18: The Broken Wave Knife

Since ancient times, people have sympathized with the weak and worshiped the strong, and today after seeing Mo Fan's ability, everyone's opinion of him has changed. But no matter how he changes, he is just a green leaf to set off Mo Yang. Mo Yang's unique "Spirit Snake Whip" is extraordinary, and the elders in the family are all vying to observe and praise it again and again. Mo Fan chuckled and turned to leave, and after returning to the courtyard, he breathed alone, forgetting to eat dinner.

The night breeze was blowing, Mo Fan sat on the roof and drank wine, reflecting on what he had done in recent years and thinking about the way forward. "Mixed Yuan Wuji" has reached the third level of "Condensation Yuan Refining", and the emphasis is on a water mill kung fu that is not in a hurry, and now is not the original era of the end of the law, and the exercises should be updated. If you want to go further, you must combine the ancient and modern to find a new path that suits you.

"Heaven-shattering Sword Codex" and "Dragon Breaker" are both top-level tricks, which are worth studying deeply. I have now made a lot of enemies, and it will become more and more dangerous to fight with people in the future, it is not enough to rely on the body method and the two swordsmanship, "Forging Body Guided Boxing" can no longer keep up with their own needs and rhythm, and those close-quarters boxing methods are also, it is really a book to use the time to hate less. How I hope God will give himself more time, as long as there is enough time, why not be afraid of the heroes of the world.

The earth has rejuvenated, everything has revived, and new shoots have sprung up everywhere in the wilderness, and everywhere is full of life.

In this beautiful season, the mountain city of the Mo family welcomed the most exciting moment, the head of the family and the elders in mid-February, one after another, successfully entered the ranks of the "fighting king". The family has two more mountains, and it can develop steadily in the future, and the enthusiastic juniors of the Mo family are busy with the ceremony of the two kings, and now they are walking on the street with their heads held high and extremely proud.

Everyone was preparing for the ceremony, but Mo Fan was an exception, he shrunk in the courtyard all day long, in addition to cultivation or cultivation, of course, he also occasionally pulled Hu Feifei to discuss the warmth of life, regardless of whether people wanted to or not. Since he showed his hand in the big competition, Mo Xiaotian has been urging his practice every day, and he also taught him the self-created "Broken Waves Knife" and "Riding the Wind and the Sea" body method.

There are a total of five styles in "Broken Waves and Crazy Knife", which are the splitting formula "dividing the river and breaking the water", the sweeping word recipe "Pingchuan Jinghai", the flirting word trick "rolling waves and clouds", the combination of human and knife moves "Canglong into the sea", "Canglong going to sea", and the forbidden move "Canglong chasing the sun".

Looking at the sword spectrum in just a few pages, even Mo Fan, who had fused the old monster spirit and had extraordinary knowledge, couldn't help but admire, "Father-in-law, good sword technique, it seems that it can at least be classified into the ground-level fighting technique! The Mo family has a complete range of exercises, you just want to create your own martial arts, Canglong is good day by day, this must have taken a lot of time, right? You still look like a third-order condensing yuan realm, it should also be related to this!"

"Did you really create it?" Mo Fan asked with a look of disbelief.

Listening to Mo Fan's words of admiration, Mo Xiaotian was extremely proud, and laughed and said: "Stinky boy, dare to doubt your father, look for a fight! Your father's crazy knife name is not called in vain, isn't it just a few knife moves, what is this! I noticed that the fighting energy in your body is mixed but mixed as one, presumably regardless of the five elements of yin and yang, I will pass on the knife technique to you." You should know that cultivation requires the combination of the Fa and the Qi, and the Qi and the body, and although your exercises can be all-encompassing, you must remember to be greedy and chew too much. When you have practiced your sword skills and have the ability to protect yourself, it is time for me to tell you about my background. Your relatives have left you a lot of good things, I have always kept them, and I look forward to you having the ability to take them back as soon as possible!"

Hearing that there were good things, the greedy Mo Fan's eyes glowed green, and he didn't care about the so-called life experience, rubbing his hands and looking at Mo Xiaotian with affection, and said with a smile: "Father-in-law, what a good thing, take it out and take a look!"

"Go, go, don't you go to practice knives, looking for a fight?" Mo Xiaotian said angrily, glaring at Mo Fan and making a threat, looking at Mo Fan's expression as a big man, he couldn't help but get goosebumps.

"Cut, stingy! It's all mine sooner or later, what else are you reluctant to?" Mo Fan rolled his eyes and pretended to be very aggrieved and said, "Isn't it just a few knife tricks, just a few glances, I won't learn in vain, I'll give you a good thing later." ”

"Virtue!" Mo Xiaotian shook his head and scolded with a smile.

Regardless of Mo Xiaotian's ridicule, Mo Fan walked into the study and waved his pen, and the trick of "Condensing Yuan Refining" jumped on the paper, which was also his current practice. Handing the exercises to Mo Xiaotian, Mo Fan said with a straight face: "Father-in-law, have you heard of the era of the end of the law?"

"Knowing some, but not much. Mo Xiaotian's mind was all attracted by the small paper, his hands kept trembling and he didn't notice it, he talked while looking at it, and then asked: "Could it be that this is the practice at that time, where did you come from?

"Hehe! The mysteries in my brain are inexhaustible, and I know the past and the present for thousands of years. Mo tilted his head and replied with a smug smile, this time he was embarrassed.

"Cut, don't pretend to be forced, you will be struck by lightning!" Mo Xiaotian rolled his eyes and slapped Mo Fan's head.

"The gentleman doesn't move his mouth!" Mo Fan protested with a sad face.

"I'm a villain, haha!"

"Haha! I'm trash!"

The two fathers and sons looked at each other as they spoke, and looked up and laughed with a tacit understanding! After laughing for a while, the two fathers and sons walked into the study and closed the doors and windows, and then looked to see if there were any others, and asked Sasha and Fei Fei to stay at the gate of the courtyard.

"Fan'er, the husband is not guilty, you should know that you are guilty, this secret must not be leaked, otherwise you will continue to be in trouble in the future. Mo Xiaotian was a rare seriousman, and instructed Mo Fan with a serious face.

"It's okay, people go to higher places, and water flows to lower places. People are accustomed to the current cultivation system, who would give up the shortcut of "divine revelation" and sit for a few years, after all, what we lack most in our cultivation is time! At that time, if I wasn't afraid of revealing some secrets, I would have wanted to go to the Wuhun Hall again to carry out divine revelation! Besides, I'm not stupid, go to the market and shout that I have treasures and secrets?" Mo Fan laughed with an indifferent look on his face, and laughed indifferently, as for what he thought in his heart, the ghost knows.

It is useless to say more, Mo Xiaotian also knew that Mo Fan was not a frivolous person, he patted Mo Fan on the shoulder, sat on the spot and studied the method of "Condensing Yuan Refining", and Mo Fan began to practice the sword technique. These two fathers and sons have a virtue, and when they cultivate, they don't know when they are coming, and they are already in the early stages of the lantern before they know it.

Time flies in the blink of an eye, the spring breeze in March blows, and the earth is dressed in green. In the northwest corner of the Mo family compound, Mo Xiaotian's father and son fought endlessly, and they were evenly matched, using "Broken Waves Knife", the slashing and sweeping oblique flirt was simple, direct and powerful, and every collision was a chase of speed and speed, a contest of strength and power. The two of them comprehended the sword intent and sword intent respectively, and the use of their own strength was perfect, and their rich combat experience and timing were just right, and the battle was at a stalemate for a while, and no one could help anyone.

The most evenly matched battle is the test of people's mentality, physical strength, and perseverance, the same "Broken Waves Knife", the two have their own understanding, and different ways of dealing with the world and personalities determine the different martial arts styles of the two. Mo Xiaotian's sword intent is arrogant and domineering, and the momentum is menacing. And Mo Fan's sword intent is pure or capricious, the mind is the sword intent, and everything does not linger in his heart.

Mo Xiaotian cultivated the mental method of "Water Scripture Note", and his fighting spirit was as continuous as water, but because he was seriously injured in the early years, he did not recover until recent years, and he was feeding Mo Fan, so he naturally had to grasp the proportions, so he did not take advantage of Mo Fan in his cultivation of fighting spirit. After a thousand moves, the speed and physical strength of both of them decreased, and the balance began to tilt slowly.

The fist is afraid of being less strong, Mo Fan's physical strength is more durable, and the recovery speed of the mixed yuan true qi is also faster than that of his stepfather's water attribute fighting qi, and this subtle gap is more obvious as the battle heats up. As long as there are no accidents, the fruits of victory will inevitably belong to Mo Fan.

Mo Fan is a little nervous, he came up with a set of things, and he felt that it was not interesting to fight against Mo Xiaotian, and the corners of his mouth unconsciously raised a wicked smile. With the help of force, the distance between the two was widened, and then the forbidden move started, the whole body's qi and blood were surging, the hair was scattered without wind, and the clothes were blowing in the wind and were close to the skin and flesh in the blink of an eye.

The dragon body transformed by the fusion of Mo Fan's whole body's true vitality and blood will was shocked, and the angry Mo Xiaotian was rushed away. Canglong crashed into the protective magic circle of the martial arts arena, and a loud bang shook the house for a while, and after the magic circle shattered, the dragon shadow rose into the sky, slowly fading into a little bit of clear light and drifting away.

"Bastard, you're looking for death! When I'm talking about a fart, can the forbidden trick be used indiscriminately? I knew you were such a madman, I should have thrown you away in the first place, so as not to waste so many years of food!" ......

"What kind of grudge do I have with you, you don't hesitate to destroy yourself and break my blood, my life was saved by your father, if you want my life to say a word, why do you want to do this? damn bastard..."

Mo Xiaotian quickly got up regardless of his injuries and rushed over to support the crumbling Mo Fan, full of anger and concern at Mo Fan for a while, scolding Mo Fan with a stinking head and covering his face, and while scolding, he took out a few "Peiyuan Dan" and "Heart Protection Pill" from the storage bag and stuffed them in Mo Fan's mouth. Mo Fan, who was exhausted, was appropriately silent, and he had to remain silent at this time, because he didn't even have the strength to speak, and let his stepfather's spit spray his face.

"Cool?"

After taking the pill for a while, Mo Fan, who had just recovered a little bit of vitality, looked at Mo Xiaotian weakly and asked with a smile, in exchange for a big roll of his father's eyes. Mo Xiaotian snorted coldly and turned his head, tears flowed down his eyes, I don't know if he was in unbearable pain, worried about Mo Fan's future suffering, or remembering the sad past in the past.

As the creator of "Canglong Chase", Mo Xiaotian is naturally most familiar with the price to be paid and the injuries left behind by running this move. If it weren't for the desperate situation, how could he comprehend the use of this move of killing 800 enemies and self-detrimenting 1,000, and he was lucky to survive that day, but the pain has been tormenting his mind and body.

If it weren't for the fact that he didn't know how to restrain himself, how could he lose his beloved, and how could he still be a three-star fighter now, and his former cultivation has not recovered. Thinking of the past, he couldn't help but feel a pang of cramps in his heart, unwillingness, regret, self-blame, and hatred.