Cultivate your sister’s immortals

Chapter 138

“Chop! Chop! Chop! ”

【-1】

“Damn it! Split chop! ”

【-1】

【-1】………

“Bitter Suo…” Mo Yi puffed out his tongue, the emerald green bamboo in front of him was still standing very upright in place, Mo Yi’s previous attack did not break the defense at all, and even the blood skin was not cut off.

“Assi!” Mo Yi was almost crazy, the sword spectrum and the little golden man in his mind obviously did this, how could it be powerless!

Do you really have no future in sword training? !

“Chop!” Mo Yi gritted his teeth and raised his long sword and slashed it down.

“Oh!”

【-1】

Looking at the intact bamboo in front of Mo Yiqi’s teeth itching, he really saw the ghost, this bamboo really deserves to be the bamboo of the lost forest, and he made it unscathed.

“Rub! No more practice! Mo Yi raised his long sword and swung it at the bamboo indiscriminately, what basic sword techniques, what slashes were all left behind, and this sword poured out at once with all the previous resentment and anger.

“Rub-” The crisp voice suddenly sounded, and the sense of steadiness in his hand made Mo Yi’s whole person tremble, and when he came back to his senses, he found that the long sword in his hand had been deeply cut into the originally indestructible bamboo.

“This…” Mo Yi was stunned, he subconsciously let go of his hand, the long sword was still stuck in the bamboo, and the sharp blade did cut through the appearance of the bamboo and fell deep into it.

“What’s the situation?” Mo Yi got closer and looked closely, the long sword was stuck in the bamboo, and the split bamboo exposed white bamboo stubble, if Mo Yi’s attack had always been [-1] before, Mo Yi’s unintentional blow was equivalent to a [-9999] critical hit!

“Faith Crit!?” Mo Yi looked at the long sword and the green bamboo with wide eyes, “It’s not like that.” ”

After hesitating for a while, Mo Yi held the hilt of the sword with both hands and kicked the bamboo a few times before pulling out Ka’s dead long sword.

Although it was cut open by nearly a third, the bamboo in front of Mo Yi was still tall, and the hideous opening on the bamboo body seemed to not exist, and the whole bamboo was not even obliquely for half a point.

If this bamboo can understand people’s speech, Mo Yi will definitely admire a young man’s good concentration, and then scold the bamboo in various ways.

It’s a pity that Bamboo has no thinking and can’t understand people, so what Mo Yi can do now is cut it down!

“Chop!” Mo Yi held the sword with one hand and slashed it with a serious face, from posture to power to the processing of subtle movements, Mo Yi completely did it according to the golden villain in his mind, not a single point.

I thought that I could successfully split the bamboo again, but things always backfired.

“Gong-” The long sword was bounced off, and the anti-shock made Mo Yihu’s mouth numb, and if he used a little more force, it was estimated that it would crack and see blood.

“Your sister!” Mo Yi looked at the bamboo in front of him with a ghostly face, could it be that he really ran into a dead rat just now and cut a critical attack?

After a slight depression and puzzlement, Mo Yi quickly calmed his impetuous mood again, he knew that blindly irritability was absolutely impossible to solve.

After a few breaths, Mo Yi first ignored the bamboo and the long sword, but chose to sit down and study the book carefully.

“What was the reason why I was able to successfully cut bamboo before? Why did I cut so many times without success, and it turned out to be successful with just a casual wave. Mo Yi looked at the opening on the green bamboo and thought quietly.

“Anger? Grievances? Soon, Mo Yi thought of these two key words, but the next moment he shook his head and vetoed it, “It’s impossible, my anger and resentment before are not bad, it’s not about this.” ”

Compared to hard work and resentment, what did you do when you cut the sword of success?

Mo Yi thoughtfully recalled his sword full of anger and resentment.

“Catharsis?” Mo Yi suddenly thought of a word.

“Catharsis of what… Anger? No…… No, wait… It should…” Mo Yi seemed to have remembered something, and immediately carefully studied the sword spectrum, and his eyes fell on every line of the sword spectrum.

In his mind, the little golden man raised his sword again and then swung it with all his strength, and the movements were used to flowing, but this time Mo did not care about the little golden man’s movements, but always paid attention to the little golden man himself!

Mo Yi’s gaze returned to the beginning of the sword spectrum again, and the little golden man in his mind adjusted his posture again and raised his sword………

Just when the little golden man swings his sword! Mo Yi put all his attention on the surface of the little golden man! He finally noticed that the golden light on his body had strange fluctuations when the little golden man swung his sword, as if there was an ability to gush out from the little golden man’s body, and then transmitted to the sword in his hand with the movement of swinging the sword.

“, that’s how it is!” Mo Yi was like a daigo empowerment, and suddenly understood it, and couldn’t help but burst into a dirty sentence.

He has always put the cart before the horse, originally thinking that he could exert that artistic conception and power by perfectly imitating the movements of the little golden man, but now it seems that Mo Yicheng actually needs another more important thing – mana.

Mo Yi took the sword spectrum into his arms, holding the sword in one hand and standing in front of Cuizhu, he looked at Cuizhu with bated breath, and held the long sword in his right hand!

In his mind, the movements of the little golden man were repeated, every detail, every action was slowly disassembled and analyzed by Mo Yi, and finally when everything felt similar, Mo Yi started!

Mo Yi held the sword and raised it, and from top to bottom straight arm split to the front of the body, the arm and the sword were in a straight line, the shoulder was at the same height, and the force reached the blade!

It’s not just a movement, while raising the sword, Mo Yi mobilized the mana in his body, and the moment he swung the sword out, the mana poured into his arm from the sea of qi, and then extended to the long sword!

Supernatural power! is the basis for all success! The basic sword technique without mana is just an empty shelf!

A perfect arc cut, no bright light or stunning special effects, just a broken bamboo.

With a “pop”, the green bamboo that had always been strong finally died in a clear light, and the long sword was like a broken bamboo that split the green bamboo in two!

Mo Yi held the long sword in his hand and looked at the half-cut bamboo lying at his feet and said softly, “This time… It was I who won. ”

Another wind blew, and the bamboo leaves on the ground were blown up, creating a bleak atmosphere for the scene.

“What did you win?” Just when Mo Yi was still immersed in the realm of the cold at a height, a voice suddenly sounded, and he subconsciously looked back in shock.

At the door of the bamboo house, Mo Luoxue frowned and looked at Mo Yi in the distance, and the half-cut bamboo lying at his feet, “What are you doing destroying the bamboo forest?” Aren’t you afraid of the teacher’s reproach? Also, what’s wrong with you being dirty? ”

“You may not believe it…” Mo Yishi Shiran bent down and picked up half of the bamboo on the ground, “It’s the hand that the bamboo moves first!” ”

“Give me back the sword.” Mo Luoxue had a caring expression on the child’s face, “I said you can’t move my things at will. ”

“Oh…” Mo Yi admitted decisively.