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Chapter 150 150. Do you think it is normal to discuss the advantages and disadvantages of flying swords in this environment?

"Try to attack."

Before he could finish his words, Mo Hao punched out with a force as fast as thunder and lightning.

The punch came out like a dragon, and the two demon dragons born from the combination of the soul of the Shang Dynasty king and the power of the stars came towards Pu Tao to bite and kill him.

Pu Tao just lightly tapped the tip of his toes, and only an afterimage was left on the spot, while his real body had already retreated three feet away.

The big demon's fist hit the afterimage, and Mo Hao immediately felt that this was not an ordinary afterimage left by excessive speed.

Because his fist has a sense of touch. Not only that, when his fist is deeply embedded in the body of the afterimage and is about to shatter it.

Only a "pop" sound was heard, like a bubble bursting, and the afterimage suddenly shattered.

The afterimage turned into a puff of green smoke, but it strangely swallowed up the force of Mo Hao's punch. His punch was exhausted, so he couldn't help but stop attacking and recover.

The green smoke not only absorbed Mo Hao's fist power, but also blocked his vision.

At this moment, Mo Hao felt his head sink slightly, and Pu Tao's voice came from above, "Your strength is your strength, but your weakness is your inability to be agile and cunning..."

Before he could finish his words, Putao turned into a wisp of breeze and avoided the demon's sword.

The blade slashed vertically, but it could only cut the invisible and intangible breeze.

When it gathers, it forms a shape; when it disperses, it turns into gas.

The big demon's eyes condensed, then he opened his mouth wide and roared into the sky, shattering the breeze and forcing Putao out of his body.

Just at this moment, Putao stabilized his body and lightly tapped the demon's forehead with his finger, "Stop!"

With the sound of "stop", the big demon was like a truck running at its limit and suddenly stopped. The kinetic potential energy was not dissipated at all, but was completely released within the body.

This sudden stop was no different from being hit in the gut by a full-strength punch from myself.

At that moment, all the cells and even the atoms that make up the demon seemed to be frozen in place, unable to move at all.

"Although you have swallowed the souls of two tyrants and achieved a demonic body, thus achieving the foundation, which is what you call transcendence."

"But this demonic body of yours was not born naturally. It was acquired by devouring the soul of a tyrant king. No matter how powerful you are, there is still a trace of disharmony."

Putao shook his head gently, "I had planned a path for you to become an immortal, but now you can't expect to become an immortal anymore. If you become a demon, you will have to fight desperately."

As he said that, he punched the big demon on the forehead. The golden light that was holding the demon instantly shattered. The demon's body received the first impetus and changed from extremely still to extremely moving.

Although the force of this punch was not great, it caused considerable damage to the big demon. It was obviously only hit on the forehead, but all the bones in the body were severely bombarded.

Many bones, or to be more precise, all the bones except the spine and skull were broken.

"The demons are bloodthirsty and have obsessive thoughts. If you want to become the demon overlord, you can only rely on killing your way up step by step. Use endless battles to resolve the slightest incoordination. Only then can you be called the great demon Ketu Rahu."

The big demon's body kept making sounds like frying beans, and the broken and even shattered bones were constantly recovering. The toughness and recovery ability of the demon's body were far beyond ordinary.

If it were his previous self, Mo Hao estimated that he would not be able to get up.

It is absolutely impossible that injuries like this, with 90% of the bones in the body broken, can be recovered within one minute.

Pu Tao urged, shaking his head, "Okay, we'll continue once you've recovered. At least we'll let you use this demonic body as if it were your own."

The words were followed by a heavy blow to the abdomen.

"Looking at you now, I thought you were some crappy puppeteer controlling a puppet."

Afterwards, Mo Hao continued with the training which was definitely painful enough.

...After shedding his demonic body, Mo Hao lay limply on the ground. He no longer had the strength to stand up, let alone go back to the room.

Although he said he wanted to teach something, Pu Tao did not hold back at all and allowed Mo Hao to recognize his own strengths and weaknesses in the most intuitive way.

In other words, Pu Tao's teaching method is to let Mo Hao experience his own weaknesses firsthand.

It even pointed out several very critical shortcomings that involve life.

Of course, that was guided by Mo Hao's profound and painful experience.

"Huh, as expected of the one who taught that monkey, he's really good at fighting."

A certain monkey who made a big fuss in Heaven was invincible in martial arts. It had never been seen that he was at a disadvantage in martial arts. Most of the time, he was killed for the first time by some magical weapons that he had never seen before.

As for how that martial arts skill came about...

His identity as the top dropout of Lingtai Fangcun Mountain says it all.

As time passed, the swelling and pain in the body had mostly subsided, and even his physical strength had recovered to the point where he could move. The recovery ability brought by the demon body is no longer on the same level as that of humans.

Mo Hao even suspected that even if the limbs were mutilated, it would be possible to recover in a short period of time.

But now he didn't want to stand up so quickly, and even closed his eyes to recall the instructions just now.

The angle of the attack, the timing of the immobilization technique, and even punching at the most painful part of the body.

All these intuitive instructions with clear consequences undoubtedly opened the door to a new world for him, allowing Mo Hao to realize how to fight.

"What are you doing?"

The sunlight above was blocked by the shadow. Su Zhilan was curiously looking at Mo Hao's limp appearance. "Do you need help to get you up?"

Mo Hao rolled his eyes and said, "If you had helped me up before asking, I would have been very grateful to you, but it's not necessary now."

His physical strength and injuries have almost recovered. Putao attacked by suppressing the limit of Mo Hao's recovery ability, which can make him feel enough pain and injury, but will not let the injury remain for too long to affect his future actions.

A very practical way of instructing, which is memorable and does not cause any more harm than necessary.

"So what are you doing here now?"

Su Zhilan raised the broom in her hand and gestured, "That Bodhisattva asked me to come over and clean up, according to the way he taught me."

As he spoke, the broom began to clean the scene spontaneously without anyone holding it.

The ground was not only covered with dust, but also with large and small stones that Mo Hao had broken.

Small gravel can be easily swept away, but large stones can only be pried open and moved at various angles, which is obviously a great trouble for a broom made of flimsy material.

Mo Hao could clearly see that this was a way to exercise his control.

"Before a flying sword condenses into a sword aura, its own sharpness is the source of its lethality, so the most important thing for a sword rider in the early stages is to have a good sword and sufficient control."

Before the sword energy and sword shen qi were created, any attempt to let a flying sword directly fight against heavy armor would be foolish.

What the swordsman needs to do is to bypass the heavy defenses and strike the weak point with one strike.

Thousands of miles away, the flying sword takes the head.

Mo Hao's words were met with a pair of rolled eyes, "So, do you think it's normal to discuss the pros and cons of flying swords in this environment?"

(End of this chapter)