A Tibetan reincarnation

Chapter 306 The method of not drying up, the art of the sea

boom-

Dian Xiaoer's fist collided violently with Su Mo's.In an instant, the spiritual light scattered and surged with energy.An energy vortex suddenly formed in the entire arena.

At the same time, Dian Xiaoer and Su Mo both retreated quickly.

This was the first time since the competition that the waiter in the store retreated.Because, with that punch, he really admired Su Mo.You know, Su Mo is just two levels lower than him at the beginning of the divine tribulation.

If it was an ordinary monk, he would never dare to shake his own punch.

"Brother Su, not bad!" The waiter looked at Su Mo and smiled honestly.Obviously, the waiter in this shop didn't try his best. The few punches just now seemed fierce, but he still had a lot of reservations.

"Little brother, come again!"

The Holy Wheel Golden Dragon Fist was inherited by Su Mo from his eighth brother Han Tian.

It is said that this boxing method was created by Shenglun himself, but after careful consideration, it may not be so.Because, with the Dzogchen cultivation base of the founder of Shenglun, I am afraid that it is not enough to create such a boxing technique.

In daily battles, Su Mo had puppet protection, so he rarely used the Holy Wheel Golden Dragon Fist.I met this little second brother today, he is the opponent.

For a while, Su Mo also got a little excited.

Fortunately, today I will practice the Holy Wheel Golden Dragon Fist to see if I can resist this little brother.After all, this is not a battle of life and death, it is a good opportunity for Su Mo to practice.

Miao Long'er's purpose seems to be here as well.

"Okay!" The shop waiter didn't say much.

call--

The waiter took a slight step forward.This time, instead of pursuing speed, he punched forward seemingly extremely slowly.From the outside, it is still a soaring cannon.

However, Su Mo felt an obvious difference.

Because the power of this punch is more concentrated.Xiaoer Dian's fist shone slightly, and even a fist shadow appeared in front of the fist.

That is definitely not an ordinary soaring cannon, and the power of divine calamity is poured into the whole body.

This punch can definitely collapse mountains with one punch and make rivers flow backwards.

When Su Mo saw it, he was secretly lucky.In an instant, the golden light around him suddenly rose again.Almost all the strength of the whole body is concentrated on the right arm.On its right arm, there is a golden dragon again.

Holy Wheel Golden Dragon Fist, one punch is better than one punch.It takes strength to keep climbing.Therefore, Han Tian usually only punched four times.

The Holy Wheel Patriarch can punch thirteen punches.

And Su Mo didn't know where his limit was.However, he poured most of his strength into one hand, and directly skipped a few punches that should be gradual in theory.

God Tribulation monk!Su Mo's strength is far superior to that of Han Tian and even Patriarch Shenglun.His first punch is probably equivalent to the power of the eighth or ninth punch of the holy wheel patriarch.

Whoops——

At this moment, Su Mo and Dian Xiaoer's boxing styles filled the vertical and horizontal martial arts arena.The power of divine calamity ripples like the sea.However, this martial arts arena is protected by an enchantment, so there is no problem at all.

Miao Long'er, who was standing not far away, was even more composed.

Those powers of divine calamity automatically dissipated when they were seven or eight feet away from Miao Long'er, and they couldn't cause any damage to him at all.

Breaking the boundary and completing the Great Consummation, the gap between Su Mo, Dian Xiaoer and her is like heaven and earth.

Boom—crack—boom—

In an instant, Dian Xiaoer and Su Mo had punched three times in a row.Su Mo's punch was as fierce as a punch, and his power continued to rise.The sky is full of golden light, the aura is like the wind, and it is quite imposing.

Miao Long'er looked at Su Mo's boxing with great interest, and couldn't help but nodded slightly.At the same time, she secretly thought: This boxing technique is definitely not the boxing technique of the Bone Continent.It's a pity that Su Mo still didn't play it to the extreme.

The Wind Wheel?Wind Wheel Realm?
Miao Long'er thought of something about Su Mo, with a calm face and deep thoughts.As a Dzogchen monk in the late stage of breaking the boundary, Miao Long'er's understanding of everything is naturally far better than that of Guan Xiong.

Outside of the pure land world, there is indeed a realm called Wind Wheel.That is an existence of a higher level than the Pure Land.

Boom-boom-

At this moment, Su Mo and Dian Xiaoer exchanged two punches again.Su Mo had already punched six times.The Holy Wheel Golden Dragon Fist is extremely powerful.However, the consumption is naturally huge.

However, there is one thing that Su Mo is better than many monks.That is, as long as it is not a super load, his non-drying formula can continuously provide non-drying energy.

That is to say, although Su Mo punched six punches, the aura in his body hardly dropped.

At this time, Xiaoer Dian also quickly realized this.Miao Long'er also saw the clues.

Su Mo has a strange magic.

"What a powerful method of refining Qi!" Miaolong frowned slightly.

Because, even she can't do that.Of course, she beat Su Mo effortlessly, but that was due to her strong cultivation, not inexhaustible strength.

"I don't know if I have a treasure." Miao Long'er shook her head and smiled wryly.

"Xiaoer, if you use your real skills and keep some reservations, you will definitely lose. The breath in Su Mo's body is inexhaustible. You can't rely on him." Miao Longer shouted at the shop Xiaoer with a smile, "Then you don't want to be the little steward."

In fact, Su Mo didn't need to say, the waiter also sensed everything.

Just now, even though Miao Long'er gave an order, she was to be killed if she was killed.However, Dian Xiaoer and Su Mo are just a trial competition, without any enmity or grudge.

What's more, Su Mo can let Miao Longer accompany him, he is definitely not an ordinary person.

Therefore, Xiaoer Dian has been keeping his strength.He was really afraid that it would be bad if he seriously injured Su Mo.

However, now it seems that Su Mo's combat power is very impressive.It can be seen from this continuous spiritual power.

"Brother Su, be careful!" the shop waiter reminded.

Look again, white light suddenly appeared on the waiter's body.And the white light instantly atomized.The temperature of the entire square dropped suddenly.

The power of the later stage of the divine robbery finally completely burst out from Dian Xiaoer.There is absolutely no ordinary gap between the late stage of divine calamity and the early stage of divine calamity.

At that moment, Su Mo suddenly felt that the waiter's aura was completely different, and even felt a little oppressive.

Frozen flowers from the sky!

That is an extremely powerful spell.

The waiter took a step forward, and punched him hard.This punch was so plain that it didn't even have a fist style.However, Xiao Er's fist turned almost completely ice white.

It was not like a human fist, but like an ice fist.

chill!

The biting cold air came straight through the void.Su Mo even felt a slight chill rushing up from his feet.This punch of Xiaoer Dian is completely different from that just now.

boom--

However, Su Mo instinctively threw out a Golden Dragon Fist.This is already Su Mo's seventh punch, if there is no enchantment.Su Mo's punch is enough to move the air flow in a radius of hundreds of feet.

The golden dragon roared and went straight to the waiter in the shop.

boom--

The sound this time is not as loud as the one just now.However, Su Mo's face suddenly changed slightly.Because, he and Xiaoer suddenly separated.

On the surface, it is evenly divided again.

However, Su Mo felt that half of his body was slightly numb.A gust of cold air went straight into the meridians.Originally, Su Mo thought that this bit of cold air could be dissipated as long as he didn't get dry.

However, Su Mo's luck was not exhausted, but he felt a little condensed.

That air-conditioning couldn't dissipate at all.

"Not good!" Su Mo yelled secretly.However, he was too late.Because, Xiaoer Dian's second punch had already come, even with the wind and snow all over the sky.

Miao Long'er smiled wryly, and said to himself: "You can't resist the superficial techniques of Cang Hai Guliu. Su Mo, you are defeated!"

In a hurry, Su Mo could only instinctively cast a defensive spell.At the same time, he picked up Yu Yong and threw out the eighth punch.That was all of Su Mo's power.

click -

Defense shattered!

boom--

Dian Xiaoer's fist and Su Mo's fist collided firmly.

The storm of spiritual energy rolled around tens of feet.

However, this time the waiter did not move at all.Looking again, Su Mo was sent flying more than ten feet away, and fell to the ground with a "bang".

Wow--

Su Mo's face turned pale, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

Fairy bones!

A strange look flashed across the waiter's eyes.Because under his boxing skills, Su Mo's right arm was not broken, but his own arm was slightly tingling.

(End of this chapter)