Seeing this technique, Meng Jing couldn't help but smile bitterly and let out a sigh.
This can unleash a tiger-like fist, which is for him.
what's the function?
Moreover, the latter can exert power as powerful as thunder.
He already possesses the Three Thousand Thunder Flame Palms, but he still needs his thunder-like power.
It doesn't exist at all, okay?
Meng Jing smiled helplessly. This technique seemed to be of no use to him.
However, you can consider throwing this technique into the soon-to-be-established holy sect and use it as one of the common techniques practiced by the entire sect.
In this way, the strength of every group member in the entire religion can be greatly improved.
After all, this is a land-level skill. Without one or two powerful skills, it will be difficult to seduce others.
After thinking about this technique, Meng Jing turned his attention to the latter's technique, which was a heaven-level technique.
This was the first time he had obtained this heaven-level technique.
Before that, he had never obtained it.
The only skill that is the most powerful is the divine level.
It's just that the light emitted by the divine level is orange.
However, judging from the name of this technique, it seems to be a defensive technique.
Regarding this defensive skill, Meng Jing remembered that he had obtained a defensive skill before.
But in terms of level, it's not as powerful as the technique in front of you.
Moreover, because I haven't used it for a long time, I have somewhat forgotten the name of that technique.
Thinking about it, he lightly clicked on that skill, and the relevant content about that skill was in front of his eyes.
"[Exercise name]: Heavenly Spirit Shield."
"[Kung Fu Level]: Lower Heaven Level."
"[Cultivation Requirements]: Half-step to the spiritual realm."
Seeing that the training requirements of this technique are that you need to reach the half-step spiritual realm.
Meng Jing also exhaled. Fortunately, his strength has reached the half-step spirit master level.
Otherwise, he really wouldn't be able to practice this technique for a while.
After thinking about it like this, he continued to look down with confidence.
"[Practice Content]: By practicing this technique, you can return the maximum damage your body receives to the opponent at a damage ratio of 90%."
Ninety percent damage ratio?
Meng Jing's eyes widened a lot when he saw the content of this technique, and he rubbed his eyes in disbelief.
I guess, is it real or fake?
If you really follow the description of this technique and your body is 100% damaged, then 90% of the damage will be returned to the other party in full.
In other words, the damage he suffered was only 10%
Moreover, the other party's words will not cause much harm to oneself.
I will be attacked again!
"It's worthy of being a heaven-level technique. I've learned it."
Even with a slight nod of his head, the system's sound kept ringing.
"Ding, would you like to ask the host if you want to choose to study?"
Meng Jing hummed.
Then, the technique in the space backpack disappeared.
Instead, a picture flashed across.
After this picture flashed through, Meng Jing was shocked again.
"Are you done studying now?"
This heaven-level technique is just a picture.
The god-level exercises that I practiced before had even less content, and the current heaven-level exercises only have one screen.
Meng Jing wanted to know, is it because the better the skill, the fewer the pictures, the easier it is to understand, and the easier it is to learn?
After finishing studying, Meng Jing followed the picture in his mind and his arms trembled.
After his arm shook, an invisible barrier suddenly appeared on his arm, wrapping himself around him.
It was at this time that Ye Wudao and others he sent out also came back one after another.
"Sir, we searched the entire Wang family and found no one."
"Yes, sir, the gold and silver treasures in the Wang family's granaries and warehouses are not much."
But at this time, Meng Jing's focus was not on those members of the Wang family.
It's about the changes in his arms.
After walking to Ye Wudao again, he suppressed the smile on his face and spoke lightly.
"Come on, punch me."
"ah?"
Ye Wudao was also stunned.
He glanced back at his men, wondering if his ears had heard it wrong.
His own master actually wants to hit him?
My lord is at the level of a half-step spiritual master. If you want to beat him yourself, what should you do if you get angry when you beat him?
He still wants to keep his life.
The key is that he is also a little curious as to why his own master wants to hit him.
Although he looked curious, he still had a forced smile on his face and shook his head.
"Sir, you'd better let Mo Laoliu come."
"Lao Liu is awesome!"
Ye Wudao took a step back and pushed Mo Laoliu forward.
Mo Laoliu didn't reflect on it either.
Meng Jing nodded, indeed, it was a good decision to let Mo Laoliu come at this time.
The strength of Mo Laoliu is above the level of Xiao Lingzun.
As for Ye Wudao, his strength is a bit too weak.
I was afraid that his punch would come out, but I couldn't see any reaction at all.
If it were Mo Laoliu, if his Xiaolingzun realm strength hit him, he would be able to react to a certain extent.
And Mo Laoliu also reacted, with a wry smile on his face like Ye Wudao.
He quickly shook his head and refused, but Meng Jing's face darkened.
"Old Liu, who gave you the strength you have today."
Mo Laoliu smiled bitterly, "It's you, sir!"
Meng Jing also hummed, "Then you won't listen to what I say now?"
Mo Laoliu had a tangled expression on his face.
"Sir, but..."
"Stop it, come as you are told!"
After a stern reprimand, Mo Laoliu had no choice but to nod.
"My lord, don't blame me if I punch too hard!"
Meng Jing smiled in his heart, how could I blame you?
The harder you punch, the more obvious the effect.
Moreover, his physical strength has been raised to the fourth level by himself this year.
If someone wants to cause harm to you, it can only be possible if they are at least a level higher than you.
Otherwise, it is basically impossible.
Just like that, Mo Laoliu also took a step back after finishing speaking.
In his hand, this fierce force began to gather.
This ferocious power has at least reached the level of the Spirit Emperor.
The next moment, it was blasted towards Meng Jing's body.
The moment he just swung it out, Mo Laoliu's face suddenly turned pale, and with a puff, his body shot out...
