In fact, the spirit state of martial arts is not the same as Chen Mo's understanding. The spirit state of martial arts is not as powerful as Chen Mo imagined.
Chen Mo's vision and strength are not only many times higher than the warriors on earth, but also the divine realm in his eyes is higher than the real divine realm of martial arts and Taoism.
It's like a poor man and a rich man. In the eyes of the poor, 10000 yuan may be a lot. However, in the eyes of the rich, 10000 yuan is the money for a meal.
Chen Mo, of course, is the rich man, and he is the rich one.
Nangong Yu snorted coldly: "you're right. I didn't reach the divine realm completely, but it's enough to deal with you. Sometimes as long as the quantity is enough, it will naturally lead to the variation of quality
"Now, I'll show you what I've gained in my thirty years of seclusion!"
This time, nangongyu is not bluffing. His figure disappears directly in situ. The next moment he is in front of him, the speed is not lower than Chen mo.
"Although I can't get to the divine realm completely, I can deal with you by all means."
Nangong Yu attacked more than ten fists in one breath, and the power of each fist seemed to tear the void.
Chen Mo does not dare to neglect, but responds cautiously. The two figures are interlaced, fighting from the ground to the air, and from the air to the ground.
The powerful style of boxing has made those Chen family members who kneel on the ground scared.
They are just ordinary people. Any fist fight on them can make them stay in bed for a month.
The onlookers kept their eyes on nangongyu and Chen Mo's moving figures and screamed.
"The speed of these two people is so fast that they can't see clearly their attack with the strength of the peak of my inner world!"
"I can't see clearly. I can only see two vague figures flying around."
"It's not that you can't see, it's that they're fast to a certain extent. If you can hit a dozen punches in one breath, maybe you can see their attack clearly."
"Nangongyu was a man who became famous decades ago. It is reasonable that he is powerful. But master Chen seems to be no more than 20 years old. Why is he so powerful?"
The young warrior asked most people's doubts. Chen Mo's strength was too strong, which made people wonder if he would be an old monster reincarnated and rebuilt.
The hermit old monsters sneered and said, "there is never a lack of genius in the world. In the way of martial arts, the most important thing is the understanding and the root bone, followed by the martial arts. Master Chen should not stand all these points, and it is expected that he can have such strength."
"I see. I'm really curious about what kind of skills Chen Mo practiced?" The young warrior said with his eyes shining.
In mid air, the battle between nangongyu and Chen Mo has become more and more intense, and their attack is becoming slower and slower as time goes by.
However, the center of their battle, the space there seems to be different from other places.
It's a sign that psychic powers have been evacuated.
Ordinary martial arts can absorb only a limited amount of heaven and earth elements. However, different from those in the divine realm, they have great power in attacking each fist. This power is supported by massive heaven and earth elements.
This is why Chen Mo spent so much time in the battlefield of the five countries to exchange spirit stones from the players of various countries.
Every time the strength of an immortal cultivator increases to a small level, it needs a huge spiritual power, which is far more than the spiritual power required by a martial arts practitioner.
Although the speed of Chen Mo and nangongyu is slow, their strength in each attack is stronger.
Bang!
The two hit each other again in mid air, then separated.
Instead of continuing to attack, both men stopped and looked at each other.
Nangongyu said solemnly, "master Chen, I'm very curious. Where did you come from? Your skill doesn't belong to any branch of the martial arts circle of China! What's more, you are so young that you can have such strength, which is totally unreasonable in the martial arts world! "
"Are you not a warrior at all?" Nangongyu said finally, suddenly his face changed, as if thinking of something.
Chen Mo said: "it doesn't matter where I come from. The important thing is that if you only have this strength, you will die today."
Nangong Yu looked up and laughed: "ha ha, boy, you are really arrogant. No wonder you even dare to kill my Nangong family!"
"If you think that this is the strength of the divine realm, you are very wrong. Even if I can't fully achieve it, it's also the divine realm! Not what ants like you can understand
Chen Mo sneered: "I became a mole ant instead."
"Stop talking nonsense. Let me see what I can do! Late, don't say I didn't give you a chance! "
Nangong Yu suddenly yelled: "rampant!"
"Die!"
Nangong Yu leaped up and pointed to the sword and the sky.
"I'll show you the transformation from quantity to quality."The Tiandi Yuanli around nangongyu suddenly becomes restless. Chen Mo can feel that the huge Tiandi Yuanli converges on nangongyu.
A dazzling golden light appeared in Nangong Yu's hand, shining brilliantly in the sun.
Those martial artists around feel the change of the yuan power of heaven and earth, and look at the dazzling golden light on Nangong Yu's hand, and they feel frightened.
A little doubt appeared on the faces of those old monsters. Suddenly, one of them was shocked and said, "this is Nangong Yu's unique skill for decades of fame. The sun is shining!"
"The sun is shining. Nangong Yu was almost invincible among the martial arts of the same level with this unique skill. Now he has made a breakthrough in his cultivation. I wonder what kind of power will the burning sun shine once it reaches the divine realm?"
Chen Mo looked at Nangong Yu in the air like a small round of sun. He was surprised: "I actually felt the spiritual power of a cultivator in him!"
"He has cultivated spiritual power
"He is indeed the first master thirty years ago to cultivate spiritual power through martial arts and Taoism."
At the moment, Chen Mo has some admiration for Nangong Yu.
Chen Mo has known about the cultivation methods of martial arts and Taoism, and knows how difficult it is to cultivate the spiritual power of those who cultivate immortals through those cultivation methods.
But Nangong Yu succeeded.
"This is what he said about the transformation from quantity to quality, and he really did it!"
Li Sufang was pale and held Chen Jingye's arm tightly: "do you think Xiao Mo can win?"
Although Li Sufang is a strong woman, she is a mother after all, and her care is chaotic.
Chen Jingye patted his hand and comforted him: "don't worry, Xiao Mo, he will win!"
Chen Kuang knelt down on the ground and looked at Nangong Yu in the sky like a scorching sun. His face was ferocious: "Chen Mo, you are dead, you are dead!"
Nangong Yu was suspended in the air like a God and a devil. He looked up at the sky and laughed wildly: "mole ant, let you see my real strength!"
"The sun is shining!"
With a roar, nangongyu points to Chen Mo, and the dazzling sun in the sky suddenly hits Chen mo.
"Ah
Chen Ke'er couldn't bear to look directly. She closed her eyes, clenched her fist and prayed for Chen Mo secretly: "brother Chen Mo, you must win!"
The powerful force stirs up gusts of wind, blowing Chen Mo's clothes and hair dancing, but Chen Mo doesn't move, standing still, just like a giant facing the storm alone.
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