Mo Qing himself is also a telepath, but his strongest combat power is not his mental telekinesis, which is just an auxiliary means...
He has never fought against a real telepath, and has never even seen a telepath.
Unexpectedly, I met one in the ring today.
This Zhou Buqun claims to be one of the top ten masters in the future, which shows that he still has strength.
When the top ten masters were selected, many people were shortlisted, Mo Qing was one of them, and this time Zhou Buqun was also one of them, but in the end, the real top ten masters were selected, and they basically deserved the title.
But there are also many people who are not convinced, and Zhou Buqun is one of them.
He was very excited to see Mo Qing today. Being able to defeat the currently popular Mo Qing in the ring would also greatly increase his reputation.
Seeing Zhou Buqun gliding in the air, Mo Qing stood ready, waiting for the moment when his opponent would pounce down.
But Zhou Buqun didn't jump from the air as Mo Qing thought. Before he landed, Mo Qing suddenly felt a stinging pain in his mind like a needle!
"boom!"
Psychic attack!
Mo Qing felt dizzy and unconsciously took two steps back.
Zhou Buqun took advantage of this opportunity to quickly descend, raised his leg in the air, and hit Mo Qing on the side of the face.
Mo Qing was kicked violently, and Mo Qing was unable to stand steadily. He was kicked down by the opponent, and blood seeped out from the corner of his mouth.
The blows in the virtual arena space are just like real blows, except that after you exit from the virtual space, your body will not be hurt in any way, everything is illusory, but when you are in it, the illusion is real, except that you cannot die.
, all other injuries are possible.
Mo Qing felt a roar in his head. The opponent was an eighth-level boxer. The strength of this kick was almost 900 kilograms. After receiving this blow, Mo Qing felt uncomfortable.
Zhou Buqun fell from the sky with a sinister smile on his lips.
"Hey, Mo Qing, who is famous now, is nothing more than this. He is vulnerable. It seems that most of the first graders are people who have no reputation. Especially in your ordinary class, they are all drunk. Is it possible that Xu Junran is the only one?
Are you worthy of fighting me?"
Mo Qing shook his head and got up, wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth with his hand: "Is your mental power only this high? Your legs and feet are also weak and limp."
"What? You can still stand up?"
Zhou Buqun looked at Mo Qing who stood up in disbelief. He didn't expect that Mo Qing could still resist despite his full force kick.
"Good boy, it seems that there is some truth in the legend. You have a strong resistance, but it's a pity that you have no chance when you meet me today!"
Zhou Buqun said, his body moved forward again, his hands parted, and his eyes looked directly at Mo Qing.
"boom!"
Another mental attack hit Mo Qing's mind!
Mo Qing's body swayed, as if he was on the verge of collapse. Zhou Buqun's face showed a hint of cruelty: "You brat, let's eliminate him!"
The right fist made a sound and hit Mo Qing's forehead hard!
In his opinion, Mo Qing was hit by his mental attack and had no way to dodge or parry. As long as his full-power punch hit, Mo Qing would definitely be eliminated.
But just when his fist was about to hit, Mo Qing suddenly opened his eyes, raised his left hand to block his punch, and then punched Zhou Buqun in the side with his right hand!
"boom!"
This time it was Zhou Buqun's turn to be knocked down. Mo Qing's fist was so hard that several of his teeth were knocked out, and he fell to the ground in a panic.
"This is impossible!"
Zhou Buqun looked at the ground in disbelief. He never imagined that he would be knocked down by Mo Qing. Did the mental attack fail?
"Nothing is impossible, and your mental attacks are not omnipotent. For some people, your attacks are not flavorful enough."
"Impossible, you were clearly hit by me the first time, and your body was shaken the second time."
"I did it on purpose, didn't I?"
Mo Qing sneered and raised his foot to kick Zhou Buqun.
Unexpectedly, this eighth-level boxer's body twisted strangely, and he actually dodged Mo Qing's kick, and then rolled up and got up from the ground: "Mo Qing, originally I planned to save this last move to deal with Qi Qi.
It’s light, but it looks like I’m going to use it on you today.”
"Oh! Is there another trick? Just use it."
Zhou Buqun wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, shook his huge cloak, and stared at Mo Qing again: "Mo Qing, I am your relative, can you bear to do it?"
Mo Qing narrowed his eyes slightly, and the Zhou Buqun in front of him had disappeared, replaced by Sister Mo Lan, who had always cared about him.
Mo Lan waved to Mo Qing and said hello: "Mo Qing, long time no see, are you okay?"
Mo Qing was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said: "Sister Mo Lan, why are you here? Aren't you studying at Canglang Quan Academy?"
"Haha, I heard you were here, I came over to see you!"
As Mo Lan spoke, he waved his little hands and jumped towards Mo Qing. He also stretched out a hand and said to Mo Qing: "Come on, let's go play together."
Mo Qing also smiled and stretched out his hand, wanting to take his sister's hand.
But when Mo Lan came to Mo Qing, he suddenly struck like lightning and punched Mo Qing in the vital part of the throat.
"Well!"
Mo Qing held her throat and took a step back. She looked up in disbelief, only to find that Mo Lan was gone.
Fortunately, the vital points of the throat were strengthened by gold energy, otherwise the blow just now would have been enough to knock Mo Qing out of the game. Despite this, Mo Qing still felt very uncomfortable, and his combat effectiveness was compromised.
Enduring the pain, Mo Qing searched around, but Mo Lan couldn't find her, but not far behind her, Mo Qing saw her mother.
Mo Qing can't remember how many years he hasn't seen his mother. Even the image of his mother is a little blurry, and the image of the person in front of him is also a little blurry, but Mo Qing knows that this person is her mother.
Mo Qing's eyes once again showed confusion, as if he couldn't tell whether this was an illusion or reality.
The mother waved to Mo Qing: "Xiao Qing, you have grown so big. Come to mom quickly and let her take a good look."
Mo Qing moved forward with difficulty, and there was struggle in Mo Qing's eyes.
"What are you doing? Don't you remember mom? Mom hasn't seen you for a long time. I miss you so much."
The footsteps finally moved, and Mo Qing moved closer to her mother almost step by step.
"Come on, kid, come to mommy and let mommy take a look."
Mom opened her arms, as if she wanted to hug Mo Qing.
A breeze blew, and her mother's beautiful long hair was flying, just like Mo Qing's childhood dream. That warm embrace made Mo Qing unforgettable for the rest of his life.
The smile on her mother's face was so kind and peaceful. Although she couldn't see it clearly, it still didn't affect Mo Qing's attachment to her.
Just like Ma**, Mo Qing also raised his hand, opened his arms, and came to Ma**.
"Come on baby, let mommy hug you."
Mom stretched out her hand.
Mo Qing also extended his hand.
However, Mo Qing's hand did not hug her mother. Instead, she struck out like lightning and punched her mother's chest hard!
Icy spiral!
The punch hit, and the mother's figure became even more blurred, and she let out a scream.
Mo Qing's eyes were determined and he didn't stop at all. He immediately connected with his left fist and sent out another cold spiral!
He punched hard, and the spiral force immediately entered the body, severely damaging the internal organs inside.
The mother's figure had disappeared, replaced by Zhou Buqun's body that fell down in an awkward state, vomiting blood.
Mo Qing didn't let him fall down so easily, but punched continuously.
Three hits!
"Boom boom boom!"
After three punches, Zhou Buqun's body was immediately kited by Mo Qing, and he was directly blasted about ten meters, and fell to the edge of the ring in embarrassment.
Big mouthfuls of blood spurted out. Zhou Buqun could no longer hold on and was about to be eliminated, but he still pointed at Mo Qing in disbelief.
"You, you are worse than a beast, you actually attacked your own mother!"
Mo Qing came to Zhou Buqun with a sneer: "If it was really my mother, how could I possibly attack her? You are pretending to be nothing like her."
"Impossible. My mental attack is the most special in the world. It can search for the people closest to you in your memory. There can be no flaws."
"Is there no flaw? Then let me tell you, my mother is strict with me. Although she also likes me, she has never called me baby since I can remember. Your disgusting call,
That exposes your identity."
"It's actually like this. I'm not willing to accept it!"
Zhou Buqun was stunned for a moment. He never expected that a flaw would be exposed in this place. Although he was unwilling to do so, he could no longer hold on. If it were in reality, he would be dead by now, and his figure would be blurry and distorted.
, disappeared on top of the arena.
Seeing Zhou Buqun disappear, Mo Qing's spirit also retreated from the arena space and returned to the tree hole.
With a smile on the corner of his mouth, Mo Qing said to himself: "It's a good mental attack method. If my central nervous system hadn't been strengthened to a strong enough level, I'm afraid I would have failed this time. You
Although my methods of confusion are good, they still can’t confuse me, so I’ll just give you a reason to continue being arrogant.”
After gaining ten points, Mo Qing looked outside the tree hole.
Mom and Dad, I haven't seen them for a long time. After the battle with Zhou Buqun, Mo Qing's longing for home was aroused.
However, Mo Qing quickly suppressed this emotion. The battle with Zhou Buqun just now gave him some understanding of the power of mental telepathy. Mo Qing's current central nervous system defense is strong and can resist the opponent's mental power and even illusion attacks.
, but can he himself use mental attacks to form an illusion? (To be continued.