Under one person: Get the Beiming magic skill at the beginning

Why can this human being be able to absorb the skills he has worked hard and cultivated bit by bit.

The spirit that caused it was weakening at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Damn human... no, if this continues, I will be sucked to death!"

"Not even an elf!"

The wolf spirit was terrified, it was afraid.

It has never seen such means.

If it is a head-on confrontation, it will definitely not be afraid of the humans in front of it.

But this human didn't solo with it head-on, but used unknown means to seize its power.

And it's extremely fast!

Just for a while, it felt like it had lost more than 50 years of cultivation!

"No! I can't let him continue to suck!"

"I want to go back! Even if I forcefully break free, I will go back!"

"Only deep sleep can restore my strength!"

under threat of death.

The consciousness of the wolf spirit was directly in the sea of ​​consciousness, and he ruthlessly beat Wang Bing.

"Made! You idiot! Leave the terrifying monsters outside to you to deal with!"

"Grandpa withdrew!"

The wolf spirit withdrew from Wang Bing's altar and returned control of his body to Wang Bing.

"Ok?"

Wang Bing, who had regained consciousness, had doubts and bewilderment in his blue eyes.

Don't understand what happened.

The last impression in his head was that he was slapped by Mo Wenzhong just now, and then his anger surged up, so he didn't know anything.

However, this doubt lasted only for a moment.

The next moment, he was overwhelmed by a huge pain.

"Ahhhhh!!!"

The meridians of the left arm exploded, the internal organs were damaged, the bones were cracked, and other unimaginable pains swept over like mountains and seas, making Wang, who had not been injured much since childhood, scream out.

The severe pain caused him to interrupt the dispatch of Juling.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the wolf spirit quickly left Wang Bing, returned to the place where the elves cultivated and fell into a deep sleep.

Before going to sleep, Wolf Spirit had his last thoughts.

"Made, this time I don't know that I will have to sleep for decades to recover!"

"Damn the royal family!"

The departure of the wolf spirit meant that Wang Bing no longer had any power attached to him.

The yin energy that Mo Wen originally absorbed instantly became the power of the king and himself.

The powerful suction, like a full-power pump, directly empties out the remaining qi in the Wang Bing meridian.

"Pfft!" Wang Bing spewed blood, his eyes turned white, and he fell down straight.

"I go!"

Seeing this, Mo Wen quickly stopped the Beiming Divine Art, and a layer of protective energy on the surface of his body blocked Wang Bing's blood.

【Ding!You have defeated your opponent, and you will be rewarded with a martial arts draw! 】

He looked at Wang Bing who was lying on the ground, his hands and feet twitching.

Mo Wen clicked his tongue regretfully.

The wolf spirit actually ran away, and he didn't feel full yet.

"It's a pity. If I 'eat' all of it, my Beiming Zhenqi should be able to complete a qualitative change, and the amount of energy will reach the hundred-year mark, right?"

Mo Wen felt pity in his heart, and looked at his skill column.

Skill: 77 years

"I obviously feel that the amount of qi I sucked exceeds the sum of the three brothers, but it only increased for 17 years?"

"Sure enough, the quality is improved, and the deeper the skill is, the harder it is for me to improve the Qi of ordinary strangers."

"It's a pity that the wolf spirit ran away. Its qi is really different. It actually improved my spirit. Is it unique to elves, or is it related to cultivation?"

"I have only increased my skills for 17 years, but it gives me a feeling that my skills have improved more than the previous 60 years! No, it is a sense of satisfaction that the missing parts are being supplemented!"

"What the hell is that? Spirit? Soul?"

"My knowledge is not enough, there is still a lot to learn."

"As for skill, fortunately, there are enough aliens in this world. If not, I will use quantitative changes to complete qualitative changes."

When Mo Wen bowed his head and pondered, thinking about how to improve his shortcomings.

Others also gathered around.

"Wang Bing!"

The four members of the Wang family arrived first.

Wang Qing, who had inch hair, felt his heart tremble when he saw Wang Bing, whose seven orifices were bleeding and his hands and feet were withdrawn from time to time.

He stretched out his middle finger.

Resisting on the pulse of Wang Bing's intact right hand, slowly input a faint ray of real energy.

In an instant, Wang Qing's face darkened.

He raised his head and looked at Mo Wen fiercely: "You..."

Mo Wen's eyes were calm, and he looked at him calmly: "What am I? Is it related to me?"

"Didn't you do this yourself?"

Since a duel is committed, one has to bear the consequences of winning or losing.

Wang Qing had a gloomy face. He carefully picked up Wang Bing and said in a low voice:

"It's the Wang family's fault in this matter, but my old man won't care so much?"

"It's okay, just use any trick, and see which of our two has a stronger fist."

With a smile on the corner of Mo Wen's mouth, he said calmly.

Beside, Lu Linglong looked at Wang Bing, and said calmly: "If your Wang family wants to deal with Mo Wen, you have to ask our Lu family first."

"If you are not convinced, let Mr. Wang talk to my great-grandfather."

"Wang family, our business is not over yet." Feng Shayan helped Feng Xingtong up, staring at Wang Qing and the others with cold eyes.

"We are all aware of this matter. If the Wang family wants to take revenge, it will be too much."

Natural Gate Qin Feng also said.

The aliens from other sects nodded one after another.

With so many strangers from famous sects standing in the same position, Wang Bing and the others looked extremely ugly.

He could only hug Wang Bing and leave in despair.

Before leaving, he left a weak sentence of "this matter is not over yet".

Mo Wen looked at the leaving Wang family and shook his head slightly.

If he really wants to fight, he has nothing to fear, because in the end, the Wang family can only perish.

And this time, even if the Wang family wanted to let go, he would not agree.

Just as Mo Wen was dealing with the rest.

suddenly.

His heart tightened.

Because at this moment, everyone in the council hall looked at him.

......

Chapter 68 Cooperating with Feng and Lu, the attitudes of the schools have changed!

Seeing everyone looking at him in unison.

And their excited, horrified, puzzled, shocked and so on eyes.

Mo Wen realized something instantly.

He quickly circulated his true energy, turning his face pale, and at the same time his body softened, and he knelt on the ground on one knee.

"Master Mo!"

"Hall Master!"

"Master Mo, are you alright!?"

Seeing Mo Wen's pale face, everyone in the Martial God Hall instantly became nervous. Lu Linglong, Feng Shayan and others also looked surprised.

"Ahem...I'm fine..."

Mo Wen coughed a few times, waved his hands, and said in a weak voice.

Then try to get up on your knees.

Fu Rong hurried forward to support her, while Gao Jianzhong stepped forward on the other side.

"Mo Wen, are you okay?"

Gao Jianzhong frowned and asked worriedly.