Bloodline of Beast God

Chapter 128 Three Styles of Combat Skills
After leaving Xicheng, the four of Mochen hurried all the way to Beicheng. They didn't stop much along the way and returned directly to Beicheng. Fengyunchi and Longyi went directly to the mine. The people of the college did not dare to offend easily. After all, last time, the old eight's arm was chopped off by Mo Chen and Feng Yunchi. , Spring and Autumn Academy is worrying about some nearby powerhouses, planning to take down the Supreme Pavilion and the Fengyun Family, and take away the mine veins.

Mo Chen and Bai Shaoyang didn't go to the mine, and Mo Chen took the suspicious Bai Shaoyang back to Niujia Village.

"Brother, why are you pulling me back? I have to go back to the mine to meet my goddess." Bai Shaoyang said anxiously, the goddess he was talking about was naturally Biyun.Now Biyun has also been recognized by everyone in the Supreme Pavilion and has become one of the core members of the Supreme Pavilion. He has also been rewarded by Mo Chen, and the three Deng brothers have also been rewarded with extraordinary equipment. Equipment, but the dragon clan has accumulated more than 1000 years of inventory, and the dragon clan can't use it, so they gave it to Mochen. After all, Mochen is strong enough to protect the descendants of the dragon clan.

A few months passed, Xiaolong fell into a deep sleep, and there was no response until now, and Mo Chen was not in a hurry, Xiao Jin was a descendant of the Dragon King, and his vitality was extremely strong. Moreover, he had a contract with Xiaolong, so Mochen would not be worried about any changes in Xiaolong. can feel it.

"Bringing you back, naturally I have something good to share with you." Mo Chen said to Bai Shaoyang mysteriously. In the crypt of Youyun Forest, the three-style combat skills obtained by Mo Chen are very powerful for a power fighter. Said that it is comparable to equipment, as long as it is well performed, comparable to heaven-level combat skills, Mo Chen deeply remembered it in his mind, and he can express it in words. How much Bai Shaoyang can understand depends on his own. Yes, after all, the Titans imprinted their combat skills in Mo Chen's mind, and Mo Chen could only express them in words. Only when he reached the realm of God of War, with his strong spiritual power, could he engrave his combat skills on the scroll.

"Brother, what good things do you want to share with me? Hurry up and show it to me. I have to hurry back to meet my goddess." Bai Shaoyang looked at Mo Chen's eyes and said.

"I know your goddess, go ahead, don't regret it." Mo Chen waved his hand at Bai Shaoyang deliberately and said.

"Brother, hurry up, let me see what it is, it's so mysterious, you have to pull me back." Seeing Mo Chen's serious expression, Bai Shao Yang became serious and asked.

"I can't take this good thing out. Listen carefully. How much you can understand depends on yourself." At that moment, Mo Chen expressed all the things that the Titan left in Mo Chen's mind in words. When he came out, Bai Shaoyang listened, sometimes frowning, sometimes happy, with extremely rich expressions on his face.

"Okay, that's all. How much you can comprehend is up to you." After speaking, Mo Chen went back to the room, sat quietly on the bed, and digested the battle skills left by the Titan.

Bai Shaoyang stood there blankly, with a serious expression on his face. Bai Shaoyang seemed to see another world from what Mo Chen said. Although Bai Shaoyang didn't fully understand, he seemed to catch something and hurried to the In the room on one side, I went to meditate quietly.

For three days in a row, besides eating, Mochen just felt comprehension. It was not until the fourth day that Mochen began to practice the three combat skills left by the Titans. However, Mo Chen found that with Mochen's current cultivation, the three combat skills It can only display the power of high-level Huang-level combat skills, which is basically similar to the power of Mo Chen's Qian Jun Po and Shadowless Fist.

The difference is that now Mochen can fully grasp and exert the power of Qianjunpo and Wuyingquan, but Mochen can only exert a part of the power of the Titan three-style combat technique, and there is still a huge room for improvement.

While Mo Chen was practicing combat skills, Li Feifei walked into the small courtyard of Mo Chen's house alone, and saw Mo Chen practicing combat skills, Li Feifei did not disturb Mo Chen, but stood aside obediently, quietly looked at Mochen.

"Huh? Feifei, you're here." Seeing Li Feifei, Mo Chen felt a little guilty. After all, he didn't rescue Li Xiong, and he still doesn't know if he is alive or dead.

"Brother Mochen." Seeing Mochen stop, Li Feifei walked up and called.

"Feifei, I'm sorry, I didn't rescue your father." Mochen said to Li Feifei in shame. Necromancers and blood demons are not something that Mochen can interfere at all.

"Brother Mochen, you don't need to say sorry to me. In fact, I have already accepted the reality. I will definitely work hard to cultivate, and when Fei'er becomes stronger in the future, I will definitely avenge my father with my own hands." After Feng Yunchi and Long Yi returned, they told After leaving Li Feifei, his father was captured by two powerful enemies. During this time, Li Feifei gradually accepted the reality.

However, what surprised everyone was that Li Feifei had a good talent. After being discovered by Zui Wushuang, she directly accepted Li Feifei as her disciple. Now, with the support of Zui Wushuang's huge financial background, Li Feifei has already entered the fight Fighter realm, fighter, just less than a month, from fighter to fighter realm, which requires not only enough talent, but also a lot of geniuses and treasures to support.

"Hey, Feifei, you..." Mo Chen looked at Li Feifei in disbelief, feeling Li Feifei's breath of the first level of the fighter, and his face was surprised.

"Hee hee, Brother Mo Chen, he is now a Dou Shi." Li Feifei said to Mo Chen with a smile.

"Ah, Dou Shi, Dou Zhe's cultivation level, who is your master?" Mo Chen looked at Li Feifei suspiciously.

"My master is your elder brother La."

"What? Senior brother? Haha, I never thought we would become a family, Feifei, why don't you hurry up and call me uncle." Mo Chen put on a seasoned look and said to Li Feifei.

"I won't call you, brother Mochen, can you be my brother? I have no relatives now, and besides Master, I don't have a single friend." Li Feifei pouted at Mochen.

"Uh, brother? Okay? Anyway, with my identity, the relationship is a bit messed up. Brother should be brother. By the way, Feifei, did senior brother say which direction you want to develop in the future?" Mo Chen asked.

Li Feifei said: "The master said that I am suitable for practicing speed-related exercises, but the master has not found a suitable exercise for me yet."

"Speed." Mo Chen looked at Li Feifei strangely. Among his equipment, there was indeed a piece of Extraordinary equipment suitable for speed fighters.

"Wait, brother gave you a gift." As he said that, Mo Chen pulled out a short sword from the storage ring. The short sword was extremely sharp, and Mo Chen could feel the sharpness of the sword just after it appeared. breath.

(End of this chapter)