Attributes skyrocket infinitely, I dominate the multiverse Chapter 13: Lightning strikes Kong Bai, f

"Fake..."

Kong Bai's cheeks twitched and he couldn't help but murmured in a low voice,

"This little brat came out of nowhere, so perverted!!"

"Um?"

Mu Cang, who was a hundred meters away, twitched his ears and turned to look at the strange, strong white man with a fierce look on his face.

He said calmly:

"If you have a dirty mouth, you will be punished."

As soon as the words fell.

Mu Cang's body immediately glowed with bursts of blazing thunder, and his eyes also flashed with blue thunder patterns, shining brightly.

At a glance, it looks like the thunder god from heaven has come to this world.

Sizzle! ! !

The next moment.

Mu Cang slowly raised his hand.

Pointing at Kong Bai from a distance.

Click, click, click! !

A ball of bright blue thunder the size of a basin suddenly appeared in the palm of his hand.

When Kong Bai showed fear and instinctively retreated.

The thunder ball in Mu Cang's palm suddenly exploded, shooting out five purple lightning bolts as thick as his arms.

Instantly breaking through the distance of tens of meters between the two people.

Hit Kong Bai.

Five thunder strikes!

"Ahhhh!!!"

The screams continued.

Kong Bai was immediately chopped into a human-shaped piece of charcoal by five wild thunders.

Afterwards, braving bursts of pungent, burnt black smoke, he was knocked far away by the thunder and flew to the wall a hundred meters away.

Bang! !

Click, click, click! !

The reinforced concrete wall collapsed, burying Kong Bai's smoking remains.

die!

The four kings present are indestructible.

And hundreds of martial arts masters.

Everyone was dumbfounded.

Then shocked.

After a few seconds.

Only one martial artist said with a horrified expression:

"Is this a spell?! This is a spell!"

"This is not martial arts at all!"

"Isn't that outrageous! Ba Fist Kong Bai was beaten to death like this?!"

"Is this still the real world? What is the operation of rubbing thunder with bare hands?"

"One blow kills the indestructible King Kong? I'm dreaming."

"The end of martial arts...is it so fragile?!"

There are hundreds of martial arts masters in the manor.

The three views are completely destroyed.

The white martial arts masters are the worst offenders.

They stared blankly at Mu Cang, who was standing in the distance with his hands behind his hands, with horror and horror in their hearts.

No one dared to come forward and speak.

Gu Tianliu, Monk Zhenming, and Wang Nanxun were also shocked.

at the same time.

The most shocked person was the old Taoist Xuancheng who had been standing silently beside him.

He had recognized the trick.

In addition to the surge in power many times, this is basically his secret trick - thunder in the palm of his hand!

Taoist Xuancheng endured the shock and silently felt the wisps of Mu Cang's breath as his soul turned.

He felt a little familiar just now.

As the opponent uses the Thunder Queen in his palm.

This feeling has become more and more familiar.

"Xiantian...yiqi?!"

Taoist Xuancheng's pupils narrowed slightly and he murmured to himself.

…

In the manor, in the huge arena.

In the audience seats that circled around, hundreds of martial arts masters were scattered around, all looking directly at the three-hundred-meter-diameter granite ring below.

Above, two martial arts masters were fighting fiercely.

And Mu Cang was sitting in the corner of the auditorium.

He also watched the two people dueling in the center of the ring carefully.

Quickly analyze and learn their martial arts secrets. …

soon.

The winner is decided in the ring.

The warrior who fell after being defeated died in an extremely miserable manner.

The chest was opened and blood was dripping from it.

The beating heart was also cruelly taken out by the opponent.

With a hard squeeze, it turned into blood and minced flesh.

"Zhang Qinggang of the Golden Toad Sect is defeated!"

"The Five Elements Sect is victorious over Qianfan!"

A majestic voice came from far above.

Like an edict from heaven.

The end of the duel also heralded the grievances between the two factions in the previous five years.

A write-off.

"Oh."

Mu Cang raised his lips and smiled softly.

Write it off?

How can it be that simple?

This set of tricks is just a way for those few indestructible men to rule the martial arts in Daxia.

As soon as the martial arts conference is over.

The hatred between the two factions should continue and will continue.

Just don't allow it to go too far--\u003e\u003e

, affecting the stability of the martial arts world.

Even destroying the long-term peace and order in some areas of Daxia.

Train the forces of submission and consolidate their own authority.

It has been the best method since ancient times.

Decades ago, Gu Tianliu and his group set the rules and established this order.

Just want Wulin to know.

They are heaven!

Anyone who dares to disobey will be killed.

Not long after.

Two more people came on stage.

"Zhuhai Gang, Lu Shengdao is going to fight!"

"Golden Sword Gate, Wen Wende goes to battle!"

The two people on the stage looked at each other with cold expressions.

"start!"

There were shouts from above.

The two men immediately struck the ground with the soles of their feet, strode quickly for more than ten meters, and started fighting fiercely.

And Mu Cang in the audience.

With the help of his divine sense, he could see through the two martial arts masters who were fighting fiercely in the ring with just three or five glances.

Soon, the two men decided the winner in the ring.

And in Mu Cang's turbulent sea of consciousness, stacks of illusory white papers gradually appeared.

He is using his thoughts to write down the unique martial arts in his mind.

Time passes.

One by one martial arts masters came on stage.

Martial arts masters died one by one.

Half a day passed, and dozens of warriors died in the arena.

The ‘paper’ inscribed with dense and tiny characters in Mu Cang’s sea of consciousness is getting thicker and thicker.

Dozens of pages.

Hundreds of pages.

More and more martial arts.

Until…

In Mu Cang’s sea of consciousness, martial arts began to appear one after another.

“Blade and Plow Fist”, “Five Elements Qigong”, “Swallow Palm”, “Ghost Gate Knife”, “Hard Qigong”, “Iron Shirt”, “Golden Bell Cover”, “Horizontal Training Thirteen Taibao”, “Golden Toad Qi”, “Seven Star Sword”, “Pure Qigong”, “Death Palm”, “Longevity Meditation”, “Boiling Sleeve Palm”, “Steel Hook Eight Claws”, “Hard Bamboo Kung Fu”, “Floating Pestle Fist”, “Flying Rain Eighteen Knives”, “Taiji Boxing Frame”, “Chasing Cicada Finger”, “Qian Zi Chong Jin”, “Inlaid Jade Fist”, “Dan Ding Qigong”, “Big Stone Smashing Hand”, “Sun Worship Fist Frame”, “Climbing Hammer”, “True Martial Arts”, "Zhe Jin", "Golden Crow Thirteen Forks", "Hongyan Great Halberd", "Zongheng Qigong", "Emerald Yin Finger", "Winter Cold Fierce Power", "Poison Holding Palm", "Cunning Fox Swimming Palm", "Dark Moon Whip", "Golden Void Capturing Technique", "Pingyun Light Body Technique", "Dabai Boxing Posture", "Ya Dao"...

Among them,

there are orthodox boxing posts that control qi and blood;

there are secret techniques that confuse the mind;

there are white-knife killing techniques that draw blood with every cut;...

there are also ancient qigong techniques that train the body and internal organs;

there are even mysterious Taoist techniques that condense the soul and produce the Yin God.

These martial arts are both good and bad.

There are both crude and exquisite ideas.

Many times, two unrelated moves and training methods between different martial arts.

In Mu Cang's view, they can be magically connected.

Even those martial arts that are widely circulated but not profound, almost like common goods.

Such as "Iron Shirt", "Iron Throat Skill", "Golden Bell Cover", "Eagle Claw Hand" and other hard skills.

Another example is the simple farming moves such as "Knife and Plow Fist", "Sweeping Leg", "Sleeve Palm", and "Swallow Palm".

They are all inherited for thousands of years, and contain the truths summarized by countless martial arts masters and novices who have struggled for a lifetime.

Each truth is soaked in blood and has a very deep accumulation.

If you only use the size of the power to distinguish the level of martial arts, it is really shallow and short-sighted.

Mu Cang knows it well.

Strength is easy to get, but wisdom is hard to find.

To seek the way,

you can look down from the highest point above the world to the lowest point.

You can also learn from the subtlest part of all things to discover every bright light in ordinary things.

And the profound martial arts skills passed down by the orthodox sects are also deeply accumulated.

They are also revised and perfected by countless outstanding talents, generations after generations.

These unique skills and secrets are now all understood, integrated, and sublimated by Mu Cang, and have become his rich accumulation of martial arts.

Even in some duels, Mu Cang also captured some explorations and thoughts of these martial artists on their own martial arts systems.

Although they were just some scattered and messy sparks of wisdom that had not formed a sound martial arts technique.