"Flutter. ”

There was a soft thud. The handprint on Qu Xingliang's chest suddenly shattered. A palm-shaped notch suddenly appeared in his chest. Qu Xingliang's chest was directly beaten into transparency by a palm. The position of the little finger of the palm was passing through his heart, no wonder he suddenly froze. No, even if the mudra didn't pass through the heart, this palm that opened the body would be enough to kill him four or five times.

"Bang. ”

There was another muffled thud. Qu Xingliang fell to the ground. And with his fall. The light curtain around the ring also slowly fell until it disappeared. The battle is over.

Be quiet. Absolute silence. The onlookers seemed to have become clay sculptures and wood sculptures, standing motionless and silent. Then, 'whoop' for a while. Everyone was awakened almost at the same time, and everyone spoke at the same time. A lot of words were mixed together, but it was completely inaudible what everyone was saying.

Mo Chong slowly walked out of the ring, and slowly walked to Qian Dongsheng, who was stunned, and seemed to have not recovered from the results of the battle just now, pinched him in his hand, and wrote that the ticket for betting 210,000 and paying five was drawn out, put it into his arms, and said with a smile: "Boss Qian, see you tomorrow." ”

Leaving Qian Dongsheng, Mo Chong slowly walked forward again. As soon as the people around the ring saw Mo Chong coming over, they immediately got out of the way, and even some of the monks of the Dikun Palace and even the Huayi Gate retreated to the side in shock. Under the eaves of a house not far away, Ma Pingfeng, an elder who was looking at the three stars here, nodded slowly and retracted into the shadows.

"Ming Wang Jue!?"

Inside the rooms at Hakuba Inn. Mo Chong, with a white belt in his hand, was looking at a pile of items on the table. These things naturally came from Qu Xingliang, who was killed by him not long ago. Qu Xingliang's storage bag didn't have any seals, and Mo Chong opened it very smoothly. At this time. Mo Chong was looking at a book in his hand in disbelief.

There are not many opportunities to discover the texts of the Dharma in monks. The more advanced and powerful the exercises. The more so. Some powerful exercises and secret techniques are even only passed down orally by master and apprentice without words. In order to prevent being snooped on by others, research out the flaws in the secret techniques of the exercises.

In recent years, although there have been many monks killed by Mo Zhen, only a handful of exercise books have been discovered, and most of them are only the first half of some basic classes or exercises. The "Ming Wang Jue" in his hand now is not only a top-level exercise, but also quite complete, and the exercises recorded on it have six levels. The sixth layer of it can only be cultivated until it is above the Yuan Infant Stage. It's no wonder Mo Chong was surprised.

"This method of refining is a great achievement, and it can be reborn from the bones, and it can be as big as it is strong. Broken but not damaged, although the form is extinguished and the god is hidden, it must be reorganized in a moment, such as the phoenix Panni, this is the immovable king of the Ming ......"

Mo Chong looked at the words on "Ming Wang Jue", and his heart palpitated for a while. Is this method so powerful? The part in front of me is the body refining method, and most of it is Qu Xingliang's main cultivation method. Although the power of King Ming's jue is not as written in the book, Mo Chong does not know. But the power of the first two layers of exercises. Mo Chong had seen it with his own eyes from Qu Xingliang and had tried it himself. Its sharp Cheng dù. It was indeed much more powerful than the tricks he had seen before.

"To ...... Do you want to practice?"

Looking at the Ming Wang Jue in his hand, Mo Chong hesitated. He had long wanted to find a body refining technique to cultivate, so as to make up for the lack of his single attack. The Eight Desolations Sword Technique is powerful, and Qiankun will come out with one slash, and he can kill the monks of the same level in seconds at any time. However, the Eight Desolations Sword Qi that this move needs to consume is not enough for a year or two, and there is no way to condense enough. Spells such as getting rid of Qiankun and splitting the light are only considered mediocre spells, and it is okay to fight and consume or deal with opponents with lower cultivation than themselves, but there is no use for encountering monks of the same level or some tricky spells.

However, the book "Ming Wang Jue" in front of him is not an exercise that can be cultivated at the same time. Judging from the requirements of all aspects on it. It is still a little insufficient for the monk to devote all his energy to it, and if he cultivates it again, not only will the "Ming Wang Jue" not be able to make great progress, but it will also drag down the progress of another exercise.

'Do you want to give up the 'Eight Desolations Sword Technique' and instead revise the 'Ming Wang Jue'?'

As soon as this thought popped up, Mo Chong immediately shook his head. Let's not talk about the difficulty of cultivating the "Ming Wang Jue", with him only starting to cultivate now, it is really unknown when it will come in handy. Moreover, "Eight Desolation Sword Recipes" may not be much worse than "Ming Wang Jue". The current embarrassing situation is just because he only has one Eight Desolation Sword, and his sword qi is not pure enough. Wait until there are a few more Eight Desolation Swords in the future, with the support of pure sword qi, the sword shadows will fly in the sky, and their power will definitely be several times greater than now, not to mention that the "Eight Desolation Sword Technique" also has an ultimate killing move - the Eight Desolation Sword Formation.

While thinking about it, the pattern of Yuheng Palace on the back of Mo Chong's hand suddenly lit up, and it turned out that unconsciously, it was already midnight.

"Forget it, I'll just try to cultivate for two days, anyway, it doesn't matter if you just spend a few days trying." Having made up his mind, Mo Chong's heart moved, and he entered the Yuheng Palace.

Before starting his cultivation, Mo Chong first came to the secret room of Yuheng Palace. In the corner of the secret room, there was a small cyan jade box, which contained more than a dozen eggs of Wanjun insects. His two batches of Wanjun insects, one of which followed him into the earth fire pool when he was in the gold mine cave and melted, and the other group was also consumed in the process of being chased and killed by the monks of the Dikun Palace. The two batches of Wanjun insects didn't have time to lay eggs, and now these dozen or so eggs are the last Wanjun insect seeds in Mo Chong.

Lifting the lid and seeing the eggs that had not yet hatched, Mo Chong sighed lightly, closed the lid of the jade box, walked out of the secret room, and began today's cultivation.

I don't know if it's too much of an exaggeration in the exercises, or if Mo Chong himself is in line with "Ming Wang Jue". Although Mo Chong was cultivating the "Ming Wang Jue" for the first time, the process was unusually smooth, and after three hours, Mo Chong was already able to run his mana smoothly according to the mantra of the "Ming Wang Jue".

After being teleported out of the Yuheng Palace, Mo Chong was still unsatisfied and continued to run the "Ming Wang Jue". To Mo Chong's surprise, in the environment outside the Yuheng Palace, the Ming Wang Jue was still running extremely smoothly, and his cultivation progress was even more unabated.

Mo Chong was pleasantly surprised, and suddenly laughed dumbly. This "Ming Wang Jue" is the main cultivation method of the Demon Yuan Sea Monk, and it can naturally operate in this environment mixed with demonic energy. It's better to say that he was able to cultivate this spell in a place like Yuheng Palace before. However, if you think about it carefully, compared to other exercises and secret techniques, the requirements for the qualifications and environment of the monks are indeed much lower. (To be continued......)