Martial arts become gods

Chapter 1978 Special Treatment

The moon is very bright tonight, covering the iceberg with a layer of silver sand, which looks quite beautiful.

Mo Xian followed the call by himself and soon came to an ice valley.

There is nothing here, and it looks quite desolate, only a small tree with a crooked neck standing alone, like a late old man.

"I don't know which senior summoned his disciples?"

Mo Xian stopped, and bowed his hands respectfully.

A breeze blew, and no one answered.

Mo Xian frowned slightly, and when he was about to continue asking, he discovered that there was a dark shadow under the tree with crooked neck at some point.

"I don't know why the senior asked the junior to come here!" Mo Xian was startled, he didn't see how that person appeared at all, as if he had always existed.

However, the black shadow didn't answer, and it rushed out like a ghost.

Mo Xian's complexion changed, and he immediately retreated violently. At the same time, he saw a rather strange weapon in the black shadow's hand suddenly slashing towards him in the air.

This blow seemed ordinary, but at this moment, Mo Xian couldn't find any way to deal with it, so he could only resist it.

"Boom!"

Amidst the loud noise, Mo Xian only felt a pain in his arm, and his body was directly hit from mid-air to the ground.

Fortunately, that strange weapon was not a sword, otherwise his arm might have been cut off directly.

"Senior, I don't know what mistake the disciple made?" Mo Xian resisted the severe pain in his arm and said.

This black shadow is extremely powerful, far beyond what he can deal with.

Although he had an enmity with Guitianmen before, he didn't believe that anyone could go deep into the Beihuang Temple without being discovered.

Therefore, this black shadow can only be someone from the Northern Wilderness Palace.

But the black shadow never spoke, just attacking uninterruptedly.

The weapon in his hand was very strange, and it hurt extremely when it was drawn on his body.

Mo Xian had no room to resist at all, and was soon beaten, causing severe pain all over his body.

Gradually, he also got really angry. Even the seniors of Beihuang Temple couldn't beat people indiscriminately.

He began to try to fight back, but with little success.

The black shadow's attack was very messy, which was very different from the battles he had experienced in the past.

But even though it was messy, it seemed impeccable, so he couldn't find anything to use.

"Boy, forget what you have learned before. There is no reason to talk about real fighting." At this time, the black shadow finally spoke.

Hearing Mo Xian's voice, Mo Xian was slightly taken aback. Hearing this, the other party obviously came to give him advice.

But he is just a new student, apart from Quan Jidao, he doesn't know any seniors at all.

"Junior remember it, I wonder which senior pointed it out?" Mo Xian ninja said with pain all over his body.

"Hmph, I don't mind mentioning it, but your current appearance is very disappointing!" Heiying snorted coldly, and launched another continuous attack.

"Again!"

Mo Xian was startled immediately, and hurriedly urged the fish and dragon to transform, and his figure suddenly looked like a ghost.

"The speed is enough, but it's a pity that it's too deliberate!" Heiying said, and the weapon in his hand directly volleyed.

Afterwards, Mo Xian seemed to be delivered to the door, and was directly hit by the weapon on his chest, which immediately became hot.

However, Mo Xian endured the blow abruptly, and punched out fiercely.

The dazzling stars gathered together and roared out as an extremely fierce punch, which also contained a very mysterious punching intent.

"what!"

With a light sound, the black figure stopped immediately, and lightly tapped on the fist mark.

Mo Xian's full-strength blow was immediately disintegrated, and even the hem of the black shadow's clothes didn't shake.

"The timing of the strength is already at a certain level, but it still lacks some heat!" Heiying said, the weapon in his hand drew a circle in the air, and immediately a soft and violent attack roared out.

He hadn't used martial arts before, but now he finally did.

This blow seemed random, but his timing was extremely astonishing.

Mo Xian firmly remembered the other party's words, and at the same time remembered the timing and angle of the other party's martial arts.

The man in black's attack at this time is like a combat encyclopedia, which is of great benefit to him.

Soon, he discovered that the opponent's strength was not particularly strong, just a little bit stronger than him.

The reason why he has no room to resist at all is because the opponent's understanding of combat has reached a peak level, which is simply beyond his comparability.

Of course, he would not think that the opponent's strength was only this point, and he should have deliberately suppressed his strength to a level similar to his.

"Bang bang..."

For the next period of time, Mo Xian was basically beaten.

The black shadow's attack did not seek to be the most ruthless, but to be the most painful, as if to impress him deeply.

But Mo Xian was miserable, no matter how strong his endurance was, he would let out a miserable howl from time to time.

At the end of the day, the black shadow finally stopped attacking, and Mo Xian was already lying on the ground with bruises all over his body.

"Remember, this is a secret between us. I will come again when I have a chance." As the black shadow said, his figure rushed out immediately, and at the same time he threw away the weapon in his hand.

Mo Xian's eyes lit up immediately, and he rushed towards the weapon regardless of the pain in his body.

He has been very interested in this strange weapon for a long time. It must be a very precious weapon to have such an effect. Unexpectedly, the black shadow was thrown away directly.

Mo Xian immediately felt that the beating was really worth it. Not only did he learn something, but he also got a rather strange weapon.

But when he was holding the weapon in his hand as if he had found a treasure, his face froze for a moment.

This weapon is weird if it is to say it is weird, with twists and turns, and many small forks.

It seems that because it was smoked on him too many times, some marks appeared in some places.

That's right, this strange weapon is simply a branch, and it was randomly broken from the crooked-neck tree here.

"Damn!" Mo Xian cursed and threw the branch directly, which was a joy for nothing.

After the surprise, the heart-pounding pain suddenly rushed to him like a mountain, and he could only breathe in the pain.

After he calmed down, he immediately took out some plasters from the ring.

"It's really dark to start!" Mo Xian rubbed his bruised knee and sighed.

But even though he was beaten badly, he was happy in his heart.

Training in this way is undoubtedly the most effective and intuitive.

In just this half-night, his understanding of fighting has risen to a higher level.

He recorded every word the other party said, every action, and even every detail in his mind.

These are all at the textbook level, enough for him to digest for a while.

And this kind of benefit is not temporary, it is bound to have a great impact on his cultivation path.

But he was very puzzled, there must be a gathering of geniuses and monsters in the Northern Wilderness Palace, why did he get such special treatment as soon as he came?

(End of this chapter)