C11 The Netherwyrm God Coffin Life and Death in the Palm of His Hand

"I will demonstrate the moves of the King Kong Tiger Cannon Fist to you. Mu Hua, you have remembered it clearly." Walking onto the empty ground, Mu Yi said to Mu Hua. Although Mu Yi had never trained in King Kong Tiger Cannon Fist, it was not a problem for him to demonstrate his movements to Mu Hua according to what the Fist Arts said.

"Ok, thank you brother for your hard work." After saying that with a smile, Mu Hua's face turned serious. Don't look at Mu Hua's usual smiling face. But when he's serious, it's still a matter of an instant.

Mu Yi squatted, took a horse stance, and punched in front and behind. At the same time, he said, "His punches are like King Kong, shaped like a fierce tiger, and as fast as lightning."

In the King Kong Tiger Cannon Fist's strategy, whoever attacked was fierce, and if one attacked, it would be fierce, and if one attacked, it would be broken. If the fist kicks and punches the elbow, the other side is caught off guard, this is called fierce. For example, a series of three kicks to make the other side unable to breathe, without the strength to resist, this is called a continuous.

As he waved his fists, his elbows were still swinging in the air. Then, with a flick of his legs, he used the force of the leg to spin his body to come into contact with the ground. At the same time, he didn't forget to attack forward.

It was advantageous for actual combat to have both offense and defense.

There were two moves to each of the different forms of King Kong Tiger Cannon Fist. One was to attack, and the other was to defend. Those who practiced like this for a long time would be able to use it with ease.

"Do you remember these moves?" Mu Yi panted and asked, the King Kong Tiger Cannon Fist was not as suitable as the Eight Extremes Fist for him, it was easy to cultivate, but after a few moves, the King Kong Tiger Cannon Fist made Mu Yi gasp for breath.

"Haha, I'll remember …" Mu Hua's eyes lit up when he saw it, this Fist Arts was definitely not ordinary, once he completely comprehended the Fist Arts, adding on the cooperation of the Tiger Fist, his attack would definitely be powerful, like a torrential storm, catching his opponent off guard.

"Keep going. Watch carefully." Mu Yi growled. His figure moved again.

This time, Mu Yi threw a punch, a punch, a push punch, a kick, a kick, a flying kick and so on. Use the transition from a feint to a retreat, dodge, dodge, dodge, or change the direction of a move.

Now, for the last few moves, watch carefully, this close-range entangling technique, try to get as close as possible to the opponent, sneak attack their vital parts or grab onto a certain part of the opponent, and then push or cripple them. This not only systematically practiced the hand, foot, and eye techniques, but also verified the use of each and every move, and also improved the level of the technique. In the end, the first person to pay attention to the spirit would first recognize its skills, then use its wisdom, techniques and intelligence, and so on.

The two cups of wine, "Red Monkey Bind", "Great Immortal Imperial Arms" and "Two cups of tea," Two cups of tea, "" Red Monkey Bind "," The two cups of wine, "Great Immortal Imperial Arms", have all combined their skills to attack and defeat the other party. " He finished his piece in one breath.

Now, the last few moves, watch carefully, this close-range entangling technique, try to get as close as possible to the opponent, sneak attack their vital parts or grab a certain part of their body, then push or cripple them. This not only systematically practiced the hand, foot, and eye techniques, but also verified the use of each and every move, and also improved the level of the technique. In the end, the first person to pay attention to the spirit would first recognize its skills, then use its wisdom, techniques and intelligence, and so on. The two cups of wine, "Red Monkey Bind" and "Great Immortal Imperial Arm", both used skills and wisdom to break through the other party's defenses.

After finishing the last few moves, Mu Yi was completely drenched in sweat. After stopping, he looked at Mu Hua, who was still staring at him in a daze, and smiled, he knew that Mu Hua was digesting his previous delayed moves so he did not disturb him. Mu Yi walked straight into his room, changed Stone's clothes, and took out a piece of paper to write down the profound meaning of King Kong Tiger Cannon Fist.

"Hur hur, how was it?" Walking out of the room, Mu Yi saw Mu Hua, who was standing there and gesturing, and asked with a smile.

"Mm, I've memorized the moves, but I still can't understand some of them." Mu Hua Dao

"It's fine, take your time, you have to eat your food mouthful after mouthful, how can that be done just by eating a mouthful? This is the profound meaning of the King Kong Tiger Cannon Fist." Mu Yi handed over the recently written note: "Keep it safe."

"Thank you, little Mu Zi. This Fist Arts is too valuable. " At this moment, Mu Hua finally understood that the Fist Arts was very valuable. For the Fist Arts to be handed over to him so easily, Mu Hua felt touched. This is what a good brother is, he thought to himself.

"Hey, what's there to thank me for? We're brothers, haha." Mu Yi said.

"Haha, good, I won't be leaving then. Little Wu Tie, I'll be leaving first. I already can't wait to properly practice this Fist Arts." Mu Hua said with a look of excitement. Before Mu Yi could say anything, Mu Hua had already run away.

At this time of the year, it was already the end of the autumn, and one could faintly feel that winter was approaching. At night, one had to put on a coat, or else it would be very easy to catch a cold.

However, in one of the courtyards, a bare-chested young man was constantly waving his fist, collecting tickets and dodging tickets.

The violent fist wind of the Eight Extremes Fist was fully unleashed by Mu Yi. He saw that Mu Yi's surroundings were filled with Fist Shadow, and it was getting denser and denser. If he focused and looked again, he would notice that the Fist Shadow Mu Yi shot out had formed a blurry shadow of a tiger.

"Bang!"

After the image of the tiger was formed, Mu Yi's figure shot out explosively. Both fists smashed into the air, creating a loud sound of air exploding. And then, the shadow of the tiger vanished.

"Phew, I've finally mastered the first move of the Level 8 Fist." Taking a deep breath, Mu Yi said.

The Level 8 Fist Art was divided into eight stages, and each move was stronger and stronger than the last. Finally, he said that when the Eight Extremes Fist was mastered to the eighth stage, he would be able to stack the Eight Extremes Fist's eight fists into one punch, and its power would be at least three times stronger than every single move of the Eight Extremes Fist.

Mu Yi thought that he had to master the Eight Extremes Fist as soon as possible, so he walked to the water jar in the yard and casually scooped up a spoonful of water, and soaked it from head to toe. This was also the first time practicing Eight Extremes Fist, Mu Yi felt refreshed, after finishing the first time, perhaps the first time was because he had mastered the first fist technique due to the heat.

After cleaning up and changing his clothes, Mu Yi sat on a stone under a maple leaf in the yard.

Every night, Mu Yi would meditate and train, converting the weather Essence into Yuan Power.

Sitting cross-legged, looking at his nose, nose and heart, closing his eyes, Mu Yi entered a meditative state, sensing the surrounding Essence Energy of Heaven And Earth, bringing it into his body. The weather spirit energy passed through all the meridians in his body and entered the Pubic Region, transforming into threads of spirit energy that circulated unceasingly.

"Bang."

After an unknown amount of time, the elemental energy within the Pubic Region seemed to have reached a certain level, and Mu Yi's body let out a muffled sound.

"Body forging sixth level."

However, Mu Yi couldn't feel any difference at all, but the first thing he thought of was that because he met the Stone Symbol for the first time, his body was coincidentally modified by the Stone Symbol once. Although Mu Yi didn't know what kind of bad things would happen to his body in the future, right now, his cultivation speed was way faster than the average person's, so thinking about this, Mu Yi temporarily didn't want to think about it anymore.

His clan's Martial Arts Competition still had less than a month's time. Based on his current cultivation speed, he believed that he would be able to put up a fight on the day of the Martial Arts Competition.

As Mu Yi cultivated, the Pubic Region's spirit energy continued to increase. In the end, the entire Pubic Region was almost full, and Mu Yi who was about to stop training suddenly had a change in expression: "Really? You're here again? "

At the same time, in Mu Yi's Pubic Region s, the spirit energy there, with the mysterious Stone Symbol as the center, started to rush into the Stone Symbol. At this time, Mu Yi's Pubic Region was completely empty, and unlike last time, he had kept half of it.

"This, this, damn it!" Sensing that the Pubic Region in his body was empty, Mu Yi immediately felt weak and powerless.

"What the hell is that? I worked so hard to make it, and now that I've already finished it, what do I need?" "You." Mu Yi cursed in his heart, but he immediately suppressed the rest of his words.

A scene appeared in Mu Yi's mind: The raging wind bellowed, the dark clouds covered the sky, thunder and lightning rushed down like money, and exploded in mid-air, only to see a tall figure appear in mid-air. This figure was around two meters tall, with a purple cape and a golden-purple robe, no matter how the wind howled, the robe did not budge at all, but this person's face seemed to be covered in a layer of fog, making it impossible for people to see his face, and they could only see the figure of a man.

Mu Yi tried his best to see the person that appeared in his mind, but when Mu Yi tried his best to look at this person, perhaps it was an illusion, that person slightly turned his head, revealing a pair of black, deep eyes. Mu Yi, who had been staring at that person, slightly turned his head, and with a boom, a wave of dizziness came over.

The man in the air casually grabbed with his hands and the space in front of him immediately collapsed. A dark black hole even darker than the night appeared, and the strong, cold wind seemed to have found an outlet to vent as it crazily rushed out and wreaked havoc everywhere. There were two ancient characters written on the man's palms. One of them was raw, while the other was dead.

Seeing this, Mu Yi was so shocked that he didn't know how to describe it. What kind of power was this? There was actually such a powerful person in this world? When Mu Yi was shocked, what made Mu Yi even more surprised was still behind him.

The gigantic dragon had a huge chain tied around its body, and the chain was dragging a huge coffin about two meters long. However, it didn't look like a coffin, but rather like a weapon, and one could faintly make out the words "God Coffin Ancient Sword" written on the huge coffin. The four words "Ancient Energy" were written on the coffin, its entire body was black, and at the same time it was covered with all kinds of strange purple drawings.

When the two-headed Netherwyrm pulled the mysterious Ancient Sword out of the black hole, it instantly disappeared. At the same time, the double-headed Netherwyrm and the chain also slowly disappeared, leaving behind the divine hall Ancient Sword floating in front of the purple-robed man. The Ancient Sword released waves of sword hums.

The purple-gold robed man extended his hand and grabbed onto the Ancient Sword of the shrine. The moment he held onto the coffin Ancient Sword, the man's body emitted a domineering aura that looked down upon the world.

When Mu Yi saw this scene in his head, he felt like he was going to suffocate. Mu Yi wanted to kneel down and worship her, but through years of perseverance, Mu Yi had forcefully suppressed the feeling in his heart.

The purple-gold robed man held the Spirit Coffin Ancient Sword in his right hand, and a Stone Symbol floated on his left hand at some point in time.

"Isn't this?"

He took advantage of the situation to shout out once again, "I beg for all kinds of support!"