Martial Cultivator Chapter 35: Discussion

Quiet night.

The area around Guan Fei's bedroom has not changed much except for the hole on the roof that Wang An blasted open.

The harm caused by evil ghosts to the soul level of living beings is far greater than the actual level.

Wang An absorbed the last ray of spiritual energy, moved his muscles and bones, and turned to look at the black dog Mo Yun.

The clothes on his body were torn in the fight, revealing his well-defined muscles.

The strong body releases a fierce momentum.

Like a tiger entrenched behind him, driven by him.

After being stared at by him, Mo Yun's two pointed ears suddenly stood up, his eyes full of vigilance, he slowly backed away in front of the unconscious Guan Fei, and said in a low voice: "You are the first person I have ever seen. A warrior who can kill evil spirits with his fists."

"Have you seen many warriors?"

Wang An sat down on the ground, relaxing his muscles and asked Mo Yun.

A smile flashed in Mo Yun's eyes, and he said: "Martial men are not as mysterious and rare as practitioners after all. I am naturally common."

"What is the final outcome of those warriors who fight against evil spirits?" Wang An was silent for a moment and then asked.

He already had a guess in his mind.

If I hadn't made a breakthrough before the battle and condensed my fist intention to the level of shaping the gods, tonight would have been a disaster.

Even so, it takes all your strength to kill an evil ghost with a punch.

Those warriors don't have the physique like me, and the result of fighting evil ghosts is probably not good.

Facing evil ghosts, Takefu's shortcomings are too obvious.

"What else can be done?" Mo Yun asked back, and then said with a loud voice, "They are mostly young people full of passion. When they see someone in danger, they want to draw their swords to help.

But without exception, they all died after their souls were devoured by evil spirits.

Compared with them, it is much easier for practitioners to kill evil ghosts. Just a practitioner in the Qi Refining Realm can kill evil ghosts like tonight by waving a few spells and releasing three or five **** of fire. Burn to death.

However, practitioners are too lazy to help ordinary people..."

Being able to control various powers of water, fire, wind and thunder, it is very easy to kill evil ghosts.

Wang An clenched his fists.

Why can’t my punches attract the blessings of water, fire, wind and thunder?

If we can make up for this shortcoming, evil spirits like today can be killed with just a few punches!

Wang An's expression changed for a moment, and his eyes returned to calmness.

The main reason why it is so difficult to win against evil spirits is that one's own strength is not strong enough.

The physical body and the fist spirit are in harmony.

The more powerful the physical body is, the more powerful the fist will be.

If you have already tempered 500 muscles, your **** power will definitely reach a higher level.

Every move carried by the fist to attack evil ghosts will definitely cause far more damage than the current one!

After returning home this time, practice the Tiger God Fist as soon as possible.

Tone all five hundred muscles!

He raised his eyes and looked at Mo Yun.

The black dog maintains a standing posture. Under the shiny fur, the muscles all over his body are bulging, and a majestic momentum arises spontaneously.

"You seem to know something about this evil spirit tonight?

What is it? "Wang An asked Mo Yunpan.

Mo Yun had known that Wang An would ask about this. The dog grinned and narrowed his eyes slightly, with a big smile on the dog's face: "My master likes to walk dogs and play with cats, and also loves antique calligraphy and paintings.

He received an ancient damaged sword some time ago. The sword contained the evil aura of killing soldiers, which combined with the aura of popularity, gradually formed the evil spirit it is today.

At first the evil ghost was not so ferocious, it just came to **** his essence every night.

After I found out, I tried to move him to the mansion to avoid being sucked out by the evil ghost and die - my evil spirit was not stronger than that evil ghost, and I could not kill it. I could only use This is the next best thing.

After that, he tried to throw away the damaged sword.

But the evil spirits inside have moved to another place of residence, taking root in this mansion, devouring all kinds of evil auras attached to antiques, becoming more and more powerful, and finally what happened today. ”

"That's it."

Wang An nodded.

Seeing that Mo Yun was so worried about the safety of the customs officers, he also knew that he would never do anything to harm his master.

So he made a joke and said: "I originally thought you were plotting against the head of the house and wanted to move him out of the house and kill him.

I thought too much. ”

After hearing this, Mo Yun shook his head and his eyes dimmed: "I have survived for such a long time, and it is only a matter of time that I attract criticism.

Besides, I have really turned into a dog demon.

After today, no matter what, it is inevitable that the master will have dissatisfaction with me and be afraid of me.

In order to prevent the master and servant from finally turning against each other and causing something unbearable to be said.

I'm leaving here tonight. ”

"When it is broken, it is broken, and it should be like this." Wang An praised, thought for a while, and said, "I will tell you tonight, Lord, just say that if you encounter an evil spirit, you and I will work together to kill it as the savior. The evil spirit itself will die from the evil spirit itself.

What do you think? ”

"Thank you." Mo Yun nodded.

Then, it moved Guan Fei into the bedroom and settled him down.

When the evil ghost appeared, it spit out a breath of evil spirit toward Guan Fei.

This can ensure that customs officers can sleep until dawn.

When the evil ghost killed Wang An and Mo Yun, it blocked the entire courtyard, which was equivalent to setting up a barrier here. The servants outside would never hear the movement here unless they walked in rashly.

This saves Wang An and Mo Yun the trouble of cleaning up their mess.

Mo Yun shrunk, landed on all fours, and in the blink of an eye turned into a black dog that was strong but still within the normal range.

It stared at Guan Fei for a while, then turned and walked out of the bedroom.

"Brother Dog, wait a minute!"

Before it walked out of the yard, Wang An's voice sounded behind it.

Wang An closed the door, ran over, and said to Mo Yun with a smile on his face: "Brother Dog, let's go, I'll give you a gift."

Mo Yun tilted his head and glanced at Wang An strangely.

I didn’t think much about it.

One person and one dog walked through the dark corner, climbed over the high wall, and soon arrived at a secluded place.

Wang An stopped, turned to look at Mo Yun with a smile on his face, and said: "Brother Dog, I heard that demons are so powerful that it is difficult for a warrior to reach him.

I wonder if this is true?

I want to compete with Brother Dog on two moves and test my boxing strength. What does Brother Dog think? ”

The light in his eyes was condensed, and his fighting spirit was rising.

In an instant, something like a tiger sat behind him and opened his pale green eyes!

"So that's what you had in mind." The fur on Mo Yun's back stood up quietly, and his dog's face showed a ferocious look, "Your soul is indeed powerful and can kill that evil ghost.

But the physical body is still too weak and cannot be compared with monsters.

You can't do it.

Let's go.

Sparring with me will only add a few wounds to your body! ”

"What if you don't try it?

Brother Dog, come and try it.

I will not use my fist spirit to suppress you.

Don’t confuse me with your demonic aura.

We fight with physical strength alone.

Let me see the gap between you and me! "Wang An's fighting spirit became more and more vigorous. Affected by his strong fighting spirit, the void behind him began to loom with colorful tiger skin!

"As you wish!"

Mo Yun roared, and suddenly he stood up, his muscles swelled, and in an instant he became as strong as a bull, and his front paws suddenly rushed towards Wang An's chest!

Woo——

The hoof claws rushed forward, causing ripples in the air!

"Well done!"

Wang Anzhen shouted, and he also used three hundred muscles to turn the tiger's palm into the fist seal, and also punched Mo Yun directly!

Crazy!

Mo Yun cursed secretly.

It did not expect that Wang An would actually fight with him.

Wang An was punched with all his strength, and his muscles and bones could only be broken. There was no second possibility.

In order to prevent this person from being really destroyed in his own hands, the left front paw that it blasted out with all its strength quietly withdrew 30% of its power!