Chapter 131: A steady stream of power
Chapter 131: A steady stream of power
Therefore, Mu Fengzhao carefully tentatively tried, but even if he gave up the sword a little, the sharp sword aura still cut the clothes on his arm.
Mu Fengzhao couldn't help frowning. Could it be that he had a deviation in his thinking? Why is this situation different from what he thought.
Even though Mu Fengzhao thought this way, the action of avoiding the sword became faster and faster, and the tricks in his hand were also sharply distributed.
It seems that this sutra is different, and we can only find another way.
Mu Fengzhao continued to think about the countermeasures. The old man Xingyue was bored and exhausted just looking at him, so he turned into a chessboard with a serious look and played chess with himself. Up.
Poor Mu Fengzhao didn't even know that the only master who instructed her ran to play chess, and the old man Xingyue's chess temperament, unless the sky fell, no one could disturb him at all.
The old man Xingyue looked at the chessboard with a serious and thoughtful look, one after another, as if playing with himself was very interesting.
However, Mu Fengzhao's brows began to frown. Since it was not like this, how could the fantasy world be so mysterious.
Mu Fengzhao was at the entanglement point, but Xingyue had also reached the entanglement point. This white player and black player, his own chess game can make him embarrassed.
Mu Fengzhao frowned as he watched the flying sword flying around. The sharp sword aura couldn't enter them, but what was the mystery in it?
Mu Fengzhao pursed his lips. At this moment, Mu Fengzhao was in a daze, looking at so many swords, he kept flying, and he had to jump and hover to avoid.
The things that came to mind from Beibei's fantasy realm didn't work at all in this fantasy realm. Although I don't know why, Mu Fengzhao knew that this method really couldn't be used anymore.
Xu is that Beibei's illusion is too awkward, so that Mu Fengzhao can see through it at a glance, but this illusion built by old man Xingyue's lifetime skills is really not so simple that Mu Fengzhao can break it.
Xingyue also knew, and even more understood how impatient this matter was. She said that she couldn't see Mu Fengzhao being so anxious, so she just mentioned a little bit so that she could settle down and study it carefully.
I think I had studied it for a long time, and there was no one in three to five years. It was so easy to crack. Even if Mu Fengzhao was smart and clever, this illusion would still trap her for three to five months.
Although the seventy-two forms of the star and moon are only two forms, each time it is a step of progress, and the second form is the highest climbing stone. As long as the second form is passed, it will be the future. There is nothing more to say about the ten styles.
Although this trick is an aberrant in this world where spiritual power is respected, you don’t need to practice hard like other people, but the seventy-two tricks of Xingyue are more picky. They must have a clear bones, and they must be among the best in their abilities. Great. In order to practice this seventy-two star and moon pose.
Even if the seventy-two of the star and moon is a purple rank, it is no longer a problem. To practice Xingyue 72 pose well, you have to practice calmly and carefully.
It's just that this second form requires more practice.
Xingyue was thinking, let Mu Fengzhao work hard, but this girl is impatient, although it is impatient, but it is undeniable that she has good aptitude, thorough comprehension of tricks and mystery, and it can make up for the fast learning speed. incomplete.
However, Xingyue also sighed that if this girl was not impatient, she must have been better than blue. Although it is now, Xingyue still admits it reluctantly.
It's just that the aptitude of this girl is really talented.
It's a pity that there are still obstacles to the way forward, but if his soul returns to his place, Mu Fengzhao will surely be much better.
Xingyue was a little regretful, but there was also a little noise in the mist, which made Xingyue unable to calm down and play chess.
Xingyue took a look, but this look shocked him, this... this girl is really extraordinary.
The mist was heavy, the air was still, not even the air flow, and the swords that had been circling and dancing were even more still.
Mu Fengzhao only felt amazed, but he didn't expect this to be the situation. Mu Fengzhao was in the mist, all white and ethereal. He looked like a fairy, and the swords beside him were still in mid-air. Horror.
It's just that these swords are all pointed at this banished person, but these swords are all still in the air, and there is a sense of mystery for no reason.
It's just that Mu Fengzhao felt refreshed, and the power he had accumulated seemed to have found a catharsis, and it spewed out.
Despite this, Mu Fengzhao's was not at all uncomfortable. It was even comfortable if she wanted to. The power of her body was so vented, but she didn't know that the power was constantly supplemented with energy.
Therefore, Mu Fengzhao and these swords froze for a while, Mu Fengzhao kept holding his hands, and this sword was also steadily still, as long as Mu Fengzhao slackened, the sword would directly charge here. .
Mu Fengzhao immediately waited for them and hurriedly stopped them.
The old man Xingyue looked strangely, his chest was undulating, and he wanted to vomit and bleed. This little bastard, this fog is not solved like this.
But it's a bit of a life, how she can come up with such a way, it is really amazing, but this is too unreasonable to play the card.
Xingyue watched for a while, but found that it was Mu Fengzhao, his good disciple, who was more miraculous than this still sword, who managed to stop this sword and controlled with power so hard, but still persisted. Such a long time.
Does this little bunny think that his strength will not be exhausted? Xingyue dare to guarantee that even the blue, blue, and even the purple orders will not use their spiritual power like this. Even if it is not exhausted, it will be such a loss. It's not something they can take anymore.
But this little **** has never finished using it like this, and he is really not afraid to be scared to death.
Elder Xingyue thought this way, but if he knew how Mu Fengzhao felt, he would be able to vomit blood out of anger, what was the loss that this girl felt, all she could feel was comfort.
Even the whole blood became active, and her whole body was as transparent as her muscles were stretched, and Mu Fengzhao felt like something was helping her to relieve her muscles and bones, and the whole person was so happy and wonderful.
Xingyue stroked this whitish beard to the side and was very sad. This disciple who doesn't follow the routine, how to teach it.
Mu Fengzhao output his power freely to these swords, his body was smooth and he couldn't help but feel happy. Seeing the master did not stop him, there was no fear in his heart, and he worked harder to output his power. Anyway, his own is still comfortable. very.
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