In the woods not far from Mo Qing's hiding place, the fifth-level boxer actually directed his men to search for energy stones.
He also looked at his points ranking.
He is currently ranked within 3,000 freshmen, which is already a quite high score.
Moreover, he did not use all of these energy stones for his own use. He still needed to use some of them to dedicate to his elder brother and the others. After all, he was only a third leader.
However, he was satisfied with this. If this continued, there would be no big problem in entering Canglang College.
Holding the golden bronze dragon gun in his hand, he recalled the boy he met a few days ago.
Speaking of which, that was the strongest level four boxer he had ever seen, and it was simply unbelievable that he could escape in front of him.
Moreover, there was still a trace of fear in his heart. You must know that that day, he used the dragon spear, but his opponent used his bare hands.
Challenging a weapon-wielding opponent with bare hands was still a leapfrog challenge. Although he didn't want to admit it, he had to admit that that fourth-level boxer was a real fighter!
If you don't hold a weapon, it's hard to say whether you will win or lose the battle.
But so what? In the end, he won, and the fourth-level boxer fled in embarrassment, never daring to come back again.
If he comes back, this dragon spear will once again teach him a lesson he will never forget.
He gently wiped the dragon gun in his hand. This dragon gun was worth a lot of money, worth more than 100,000 gold coins. Fire copper is an extremely rare metal.
Those stupid people don't know the beauty of using weapons at all. Can fists replace the role of weapons by relying only on fists? Obviously not.
If he had the opportunity and the financial resources, he would be willing to replace his dragon spear with one made of heavenly copper or even silver metal. That day, his strength would be greatly enhanced.
As for gold metals, he doesn't have that much ambition and ambition.
Looking at the busy people around him, he had a feeling of complacency. In just two days, his junior college admission score would be almost there. At that time, he would join his eldest brother and the others, and then prepare to go to the swamp area, where is
Where energy stones are really productive.
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Mo Qing's fusion work has stopped, but the dual purpose of distraction has not stopped. He controlled telekinesis and frozen energy at the same time, and began to encircle and suppress a large group of golden energy.
The power of thought is going back and forth to soothe the space crack. This violent crack is as emotionally unstable as a real person. Those golden energy are his children and are not allowed to be touched easily.
Now that Mo Qing's telekinesis has become very familiar here, the cracks were soothed by the movement of telepathy back and forth, and there was no shock, and they were not aware of Mo Qing's conspiracy.
Mo Qing wanted to make the gold energy emit from his fist to form a ray-like attack method, so the first thing he had to do was to gather a large ball of gold energy at once. A single gold energy would not have any lethality.
After all, the power of a single gold energy is too small. Although it is sharp, it has no killing effect. At most, it is like being pricked by a needle.
Anyone can withstand being pricked by one needle, but what if they are pricked by a hundred needles at the same time?
Even if you have a strong tolerance, you will still feel severe pain!
What if you were pricked by a thousand needles at the same time? I’m afraid it’s not a question of pain, but a question of whether you can survive.
What if it’s ten thousand? What about one hundred thousand?
Then it's not a question of whether you can survive, but whether you will become a sieve.
Mo Qing's plan is to beat his opponent into a sieve.
The power of telekinesis began to move, and it began to isolate the gold energy. After many rounds of pursuit and interception, a large group of gold energy was finally successfully isolated from the space crack.
At the same time, the frozen air quickly followed up, like a whale swallowing a group of small fish with its mouth open, and quickly transported the golden air package that had escaped from the crack to the arm.
Mo Qing felt the meridian in his arm tingling. Although this meridian in his arm had passed through gold energy many times, it was the first time that so much had passed through it.
Once the golden energy leaves the space crack, it will disappear invisible in a short time, so Mo Qing must be faster, and faster!
But the problem still arises, that is, the problem of passing the arm.
Mo Qing's arm meridians can currently accommodate up to a hundred golden energy passages at the same time. If there are any more, they will not be able to pass through.
And if you wait for a while, the subsequent gold energy will disappear because it has left the crack for too long, and all the previous efforts will be wasted.
Mo Qing regretted a little at this time, why didn't he fuse the right arm in the first place? At least now that he has mastered it, his boxing skills are not in vain.
Being crammed for time, Mo Qing decided to test the effect of a hundred golden energy first.
Only Mo Qing can do this, thinking that his dual function of distraction can do two things at the same time, soothing the cracks here and capturing the golden energy without any delay.
One hundred strands of golden energy were once again wrapped up by Mo Qing, and were quickly transported to the fist on his right hand.
Soon, the golden energy passed through the meridians of the arm in a burst of stinging pain, and gathered on Mo Qing's fist.
Mo Qing's target was a rock three meters away.
If the attack range of a boxing skill cannot even reach three meters, then there is really nothing to be done.
Success or failure, it depends on this time!
Feeling the golden energy filling his fist, Mo Qing took a deep breath: "Drink!"
He swung out his right fist fiercely and punched the rock from the air.
One hundred rays of golden energy are like rays, emitting parallel from the pores of Mo Qing's fist!
The space between the rock and the ink green was suddenly filled with sharp metal aura. Those golden auras cut through the space, carrying cyan light, and hit the rock at a very fast speed!
"Puff puff.......!"
Countless tiny sounds sounded, and stone chips flew from the rocks opposite!
"It's done!"
Mo Qing struck out with one blow, and the golden energy in his fist disappeared. However, three meters away in front of his eyes, there was a white rippling field, which was the fragments of stone struck out by the golden energy.
Mo Qing hurriedly jumped up and came to the rock to check the situation.
On the rock in between, within a radius about the size of a fist, a patch of fine dots covered the surface of the rock.
The small dots are just appearances. The real thing is that each small dot is a small hole made by a golden qi. Mo Qing made a preliminary observation and found that each golden qi penetrated about half a foot into the stone. It can be seen that this golden qi
The sharpness.
Mo Qing watched silently for a while, suppressed his joy, stepped back about ten meters away and punched again.
This punch penetrated the stone a little shallower, but not much, almost half a foot.
It can be seen that the attack range of this golden energy is very effective within ten meters, which is enough for the current Mo Qing.
After calming down, Mo Qing began to analyze the pros and cons of this move.
"The gold energy is quite sharp, but the attack is too concentrated. If it hits the stone half a foot, if it hits the opponent's metal armor, the effect will be very insignificant. If the gold energy from the fist is released, it can be dispersed and enveloped."
If it's one meter in diameter, then it's impossible for the opponent to be covered in armor from top to bottom. In that case, the power will be much stronger."
"But the problem is also obvious, that is, it requires more gold energy to achieve that effect. At least...it takes at least five hundred gold energy!"
Mo Qing raised his head and looked at the woods in the distance. He didn't know how long the fifth-level boxer could stay in the woods. If he took too long, he would be in trouble if the opponent ran away.
Therefore, Mo Qing still needs to seize the time and fuse the right arm as soon as possible to make the meridians in the arm stronger, so that more gold energy can pass through the arm at once.
His initial goal is to pass through five hundred golden qi at once, so that the golden qi can disperse the attack and form a scattershot-like effect, leaving the opponent with nothing to hide from!
"This guy with a gun, you must hold on for a few more days, don't make this upcoming battle too boring!"
Mo Qing thought to himself as he sat down cross-legged again. He would achieve his goal within one day and one night!
The unprecedented Golden Qi Fist that is about to be born is about to bloom in Mo Qing's hands, and the first unlucky person to be tested by Mo Qing is the fifth-level boxer with a spear in his hand.