C5
C5
"Damn it, what is going on? I'm not going, I'm not going! "Stop hitting me ?"
"Senior Brother Mo, I was wrong, stop hitting me, please forgive me ?"
Mo Beichen, who had originally thought that he was injured, was only a toothless tiger.
A few disciples who betrayed Lei Mingfeng were beaten up until they cried for their parents, begging for mercy.
The few of them did not have much talent for cultivation to begin with. To put it harshly, they were all trash. When the leaders of the Wilted Leaf Garden saw that their families were in a pitiful state, they opened up a corner and accepted them as their disciples out of bad intentions.
They did not strictly abide by the teachings of their ancestors to test their character. In the face of such a grim situation, the few of them immediately revealed the ugly expression that was hidden deep within their hearts.
Towards their cries and pleas, Mo Beichen ignored them all and laughed coldly in his heart.
"Now that you know you are in the wrong, you know how to beg for forgiveness?" Hmph, it's just to escape physical pain, do you really think I am a fool? "
When Mo Beichen stopped, those few guys were lying on the ground, twitching from time to time. They didn't even have time to cry out loud.
Looking at the scene in front of him, Chen Tianming's eyes widened, and he subconsciously took a step back.
"He must be a strong crossbow. He definitely won't be able to hold on for long. If we attack together, we will definitely be able to defeat him! "
With his subordinate's reminder, Chen Tianming came back to reality. It must be because Mo Beichen wanted to scare him, that was why he endured the pain and showed the chicken to the monkeys, wanting to scare them off.
Wasn't this the same as him not even using martial skills?
The more he thought about it, the more he felt that it was true. Chen Tianming who was still in fear just a moment ago suddenly found the courage he lost.
Right now, everyone in Lei Mingfeng considered Mo Beichen as their pillar of support. As long as they could get rid of him, the remaining people were basically nothing to worry about.
Until now, no one had realized that Mo Beichen's injuries were actually already completely healed. Otherwise, Chen Tianming would have already escaped without a trace, how would he dare to provoke him thrice?
Although War Qi Stage was the lowest level of a martial artist, there was still a huge difference between each stage.
Facing these Lunar Shadow Peak disciples who had come over for a long time to look for trouble, Mo Beichen similarly felt extremely disgusted with them.
"This time I will let you all remember that I, Lei Mingfeng, am not so easy to bully!"
With a loud bellow, Mo Beichen fiercely stomped on the ground and his entire body flashed out, like a fierce tiger pouncing on its prey.
When he looked at Chen Tianming again, as his strength was the highest, he was unbeknownst to anyone, and thus rushed to the front.
His five fingers clenched tightly, the War Qi condensed in his palm, and in the span of a few breaths, a few strands of purple lightning appeared on his fist.
Thunder Fist!
His punch was like lightning, with the force of a clap of thunder.
Although this Common Ranked was one of the most basic Common Ranked martial skills in Cold Martial Sect, if one could cultivate it to the extreme, its might would become extremely extraordinary, almost comparable to that of some Star Rank Martial Skill s.
"It's the Common Tier High Ranked Martial Technique, Thunder Fist!" Chen Tianming is truly amazing, from the looks of it, he has clearly cultivated the Thunder Fist to the Small Success Realm. "
"Small success?" You underestimated him. It was said that not long ago, his Thunder Fist was close to mastery. Among the Lunar Shadow Peak disciples, strength cannot be underestimated. "
"If it was in normal times, Chen Tianming might not be a match for Mo Beichen. But he was only severely injured, so how could he possibly win against Chen Tianming? "
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Besides the two groups of people on the field, there were also some people who had heard the news and wanted to join in the fun.
They discussed animatedly, and practically no one thought well of the injured Mo Beichen, as they all had the mindset of watching a good show, and waited for the scene of him being beaten to the point of kneeling and begging for forgiveness.
At this time, Mo Beichen had also opened up his arms, his right arm was flowing with the War Qi, in the blink of an eye, it had produced a few thumb-sized golden lightning bolts, like little snakes, they danced back and forth.
The martial skill that Mo Beichen used, was also the Thunder Fist!
"Oh god, I can't be seeing things, right? Mo Beichen actually made it into a Thunder Fist, and even reached the perfect realm for it? "
"That's impossible! In the entire Cold Martial Sect, there were at least eight hundred people who cultivated Thunder Fist. Even throughout the entire history of Cold Martial Sect, there have not been many people who have been able to cultivate it to the perfect realm. "
"I don't believe it, with just Lei Mingfeng, this trash, how could he refine the Thunder Fist to perfection?"
Seeing that Mo Beichen's fist was getting thicker and thicker, and the cracking sounds of the golden arc coming from it, the surrounding spectators burst out in exclamations, looking at him with eyes filled with shock.
The cultivation realm of a battle technique was usually divided into five levels, initial stage, initial stage, mastery stage, and perfection stage.
And the lightning produced by a Thunder Fist of the Perfection grade was an extremely gorgeous gold.
Although the Thunder Fist was of a lower grade, it possessed immense power. Therefore, there were many people who cultivated it within the Cold Martial Sect.
However, the difficulty of cultivating the Thunder Fist was not small. Anyone who could reach the Small Success Realm would be able to make others look at them in a new light.
If someone could master it, it would definitely cause a huge commotion and might even attract the attention of the elders within the sect.
"Damn it!" Why is his Thunder Fist at the perfect realm? "
Seeing the golden snake dancing fist chaotically right in front of him, Chen Tianming's pupils shrank abruptly as a huge sense of danger descended from the skies, causing cold sweat to flow down his back in an instant.
There had always been a rumor circulating in the Cold Martial Sect that the Thunder Fist, which was cultivated to the extreme, could actually be classified as Star Rank Martial Skill. In the face of the Star Rank Martial Skill, even the strongest Mortal Level Martial Skills would be useless.
The original Mo Beichen was also just an ordinary person with a bit of innate talent. Even after cultivating a set of Thunder Fist for more than three years, he had only managed to enter the rudiments stage, and was still a long way from reaching the small success stage.
Now that the system had just optimized it a little, the Thunder Fist directly jumped from the Entry Level to the Perfect Level!
No one would believe this unheard-of speed at which he was improving. It was a speed that was enough to scare people to death ?
Amidst his extreme shock and despair, Chen Tianming had no time to dodge at all. He could only watch helplessly as that dazzling golden light smashed towards him like a shining golden sun.
Boom!
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A muffled sound rang out as Chen Tianming's figure flew backwards, and like a rag bag, he rolled several times on the ground before finally coming to a stop.
On the other hand, Mo Beichen stood there steadily, like Mt.
"Hiss ?"
Everyone around him sucked in a breath of cold air. They were all stunned by the scene in front of them!
A pin drop silence could be heard as everyone fell into a deathly silence.