Chapter 2596 Nebula (One More)

Mr. Mo's breath was weak, and his breath seemed to be the same as that of an ordinary person, but Tianertong was extremely sharp, and he instantly noticed the strangeness of his breath, and his breathing was as light and heavy as an ordinary person, but there was an inexplicable rhythm.

This rhythm is imperceptible, but it cannot escape Tianertong.

A strange rhythm is mixed in the breathing of ordinary people. Listening intently, there is a faint sound of a tsunami, and this tsunami sound is connected with the breath in his body.

According to common sense, the internal force is driven by the spirit, but his internal force is integrated with the breath, this is the abnormality, this is a very deep breathing technique, practiced to a very high level The state of the world no longer needs to rely on the spirit to motivate the internal force.

He can conclude at once that this breathing technique is to use breathing to activate internal force, the breathing will not stop, and the internal force will circulate endlessly. In this way, he can practice all the time without being limited by the strength of the spirit.

However, when ordinary people practice martial arts, they are often limited by their mental strength. After practicing for a while, they will be exhausted and unable to continue. Therefore, the training time for this kind of breathing technique is several times that of ordinary people, and the natural efficiency is greatly increased. One year of practice is worth Ten or decades of being with other people is similar to his own situation.

He was able to rise rapidly at the beginning because he was mentally strong, multitasking, and could keep mobilizing his internal energy, which was equivalent to decades of cultivation by others, and this Mr. Mo's situation is generally the same.

Moreover, his mental technique is even more miraculous. Hearing the faint sound of the tsunami, it contained astonishing power. He inexplicably felt a chill, and instinctively warned him to stay away from this Mr. Mo.

He believed in his intuition the most. Even within the golden light, he still believed in his intuition. This Mr. Mo was extremely dangerous.

Dingming novice came over: "Dingru junior brother."

Chu Lihe paid a tithe: "Senior brother Dingming, why did brother Dingshi confront this Mr. Mo?"

"This Mo Yidou challenged Senior Brother Dingshi by name." Dingming frowned and said solemnly: "The person who came is not kind, he must be prepared, Senior Brother Dingshi needs to cheer up."

Chu Li nodded slowly.

Dingshi gave him the feeling that he was firm and powerful, but this Mo Yidou was unpredictable, one was like a rock, the other was like a white cloud, the styles of the two were completely different, but it was impossible to say which one was better.

Chu Li turned to look at Monk Huiguang.

Dingming said: "Master, can senior brother Dingshi win?"

Monk Huiguang shook his head slowly, narrowing his eyes slightly, thoughtfully.

"Master?" Dingming monk called out in a low voice.

Monk Huiguang glanced at him and said calmly, "Let's see."

Dingming sighed to Chu Li: "It seems that senior brother Dingshi is more dangerous than good."

"Don't be too long-winded." Monk Huiguang said in a deep voice.

It is decided that the tithe ceremony should be awe-inspiring.

Chu Li said: "Master, what is the origin of this Mo Yidou?"

"If my prediction is correct, it should be from Xingyun Island." Monk Huiguang said slowly.

Dingming lost his voice: "Xingyun Island?"

Chu Li was thoughtful, and quickly searched Xingyun Island in his mind, but he didn't see any records about Xingyun Island. Although Taishangfeng and Jixiangzong are not the top sects, the two Buddhist scripture pavilions should be enough Most of the events are recorded.

None of the books in these two scripture collections are related to Xingyun Island.

Seeing Chu Li's confused face, Dingming hurriedly said in a low voice: "Xingyun Island is one of the thirty-six islands in the sea. Its martial arts are weird, and it is not the same as the world's martial arts. It is impossible to guard against."

Chu Li said: "Why haven't I heard of their names?"

"Because they act secretly and never say their own names." Dingming snorted, "Hiding their heads and showing their tails, their hearts are not bright enough."

He continued: "They act both righteously and evilly, and there are many top masters. There was already a disciple from Xingyun Island who came to our temple to challenge him. He was beaten to shame, but now it is for revenge."

Monk Huiguang nodded slowly.

Chu Li said: "What extraordinary achievements does Xingyun Island have?"

"Xingyao Flying Cloud Art." Dingming Shami said in a low voice, "It is said that its power is astonishing, not inferior to our Prajna Dragon Elephant Art."

"Well, this skill is indeed a thaumaturgy." Monk Huiguang sighed in a low voice: "Using starlight to train the body to condense the sword, and to swallow clouds and fog, it is unpredictable."

"Let's do it, Mr. Mo!" Monk Dingshi said in a deep voice.

His square face was full of solemnity, and he slowly made a gesture.

"Beat you first, then win Dingjian, that's all you masters in Da Ci'en Temple, right?" Mo Yidou chuckled, shaking his folding fan and said, "The majestic Da Ci'en Temple is nothing more than that!"

Monk Dingshi said in a deep voice: "Why use such a low-level provocative method? There are countless people in our temple who have surpassed the poor monk. You first beat the poor monk and then talk about other things. You are offended!"

He didn't want Mo Yidou to talk any more, so he struck out with his palm.

"Tch!" The fist turned into a stream of golden light, shooting towards Mo Yidou like lightning.

"Bang!" The folding fan suddenly diffused a piece of blue light, which collided with the golden light. The thin folding fan blocked the fist, and then lightly swung the folding fan, Dingshi slipped under his feet, and retreated two meters flat.

Mo Yidou was smiling all the time, his movements were light and elegant, while Dingshi was clumsy, like a rough man who didn't know how to make subtle moves, he punched out again, and he was in front of Mo Yidou in an instant.

Chu Li admired it, it really deserves to be Prajna Dragon Elephant Skill.

Dingshi seems clumsy, not as elegant and light as Mo Yidou, he seems to be at a disadvantage, but his punches are like lightning, seemingly slow, while Mo Yidou's folding fan looks like Yun Qingqing, but in fact he is already trying his best.

The Xingyao Feiyun Jue must be superior in its incomparable purity, otherwise it would not dare to block the punch.

The azure blue brilliance is like his god-killing thunder sword, but it is more pure, while Dingshi's fist strength is firm and pure, and it is also extremely pure. When the two skills collide, it depends on whose cultivation base is better.

"Bang bang bang bang..." Blue light collided with golden light endlessly, but golden light was still better in the end, firmly holding down blue light.

The monks suddenly smiled.

Monk Huiguang shook his head, smiled and turned away.

Seeing him leave, Chu Li knew that he didn't pay attention to Mo Yidou. Mo Yidou just came to challenge Dingshi and Dingjian, which obviously only involved this generation of masters, not the previous generation.

Chu Li frowned, feeling that Mo Yidou was very dangerous, it was best to stay away, backed away slowly, and wanted to leave.

Even though he was downwind and still elegant, Mo Yidou chuckled lightly: "As expected, he is worthy of being the second expert in Dingzi generation, next time I will learn a lesson or two!"

A blue light suddenly shot down from the sky and landed on him.

His figure rose suddenly, then turned into a flash of blue light, disappeared from everyone's sight in the blink of an eye, and was gone.

"Dingru Junior Brother!" Dingming monk suddenly exclaimed.

Everyone was stunned.

Monk Dingshi looked over.

Dingming novice hurriedly shouted: "Senior Brother Dingshi, Junior Brother Dingru was captured by Mo just now!"

"What's going on?" Monk Dingshi stepped in front of him.

Dingming pointed to the distance: "The one surnamed Mo caught Dingru Junior Brother in a flash, and then disappeared!"

Monk Dingshi's face was serious, his whole body swelled suddenly, and then it turned into a touch of golden light and shot out, disappearing in front of everyone's eyes.