Then, Teng Jing used his second finger again, this time with the middle finger of his right hand, and saw that Teng Jing pointed out a flame!
The flame finger hit the ancient clock, leaving another burn mark, and it was deeper than the burn mark of the index finger.
Xiang Nan's eyes moved, and he thought to himself: "Could it be..."
"This is the third finger!" Teng Jing shot towards the ancient clock with his right thumb for the last time, and immediately shot out a beam of flame!
And that flame beam is continuous! Once it hit the ancient clock, the finger force did not break, and it continued to shoot at the surface of the ancient clock, making the burn deeper and deeper.
Teng Jing abruptly withdrew her finger force, just before the continuous flame beam stopped, Teng Jing said: "This is the last finger."
"Xiang Nan, come here, and I will teach you the first level of the mantra of Mo Kezhi."
"If you have practiced the first step well, you can also release the three fingers. Although the power cannot reach the maximum, it is enough."
"Yes." The man from Xuanzong stepped forward that day and heard Teng Jing whispering in his ear.
When he saw this, Xiang Nan had already awakened from a dream.
Why, the "blazing eyes" that Yi Dong used to look at him in the 12th consecutive exams turned out to be Buddhist Xuangong, Mo Ke pointed out!
But the Moco finger should be a more powerful fingering method, and Yi Dong couldn't release it with his fingers, so he made a big eye.
And those big eyes definitely have nothing to do with Buddhist Xuangong, but the eyes seem to be able to make up for Yi Dongxiu's lack of cultivation, and use another form to release Mo Kezhi.
In other words, Yi Dong actually used two kinds of martial arts! One is the big eyes, which have a wonderful effect, and can use the eyes to release the moco fingers.
"So it's like this..." Xiang Nan suddenly realized.
"Junior, remember." At this time, the man of Tianxuanzong sat cross-legged after listening to Teng Jing's mantra, and began to cultivate in a fake manner.
Xiang Nan couldn't help sneering, this fake Xiang Nan was in the same realm as Yi Dong, but his overall strength was indeed better than Yi Dong.
Yi Dong knew the formula of Mo Kezhi, and the fake Xiang Nan should also know it, and even practiced it long ago.
The people in Feiyun Temple were very kind, and they didn't set a time point for "Xiang Nan", which meant that he could practice as long as he practiced Xiang Nan.
Unexpectedly, that simple Yundu was still explaining beside "Xiang Nan", saying: "You guys are not very smart in choosing Moke fingers. If you want to learn Moke fingers, you must first learn the basic fingering, the Dali Vajra finger, and then the twisting finger." The flower finger, followed by the Moco finger."
"You can also learn Moco Finger directly, but the power is not enough to penetrate a piece of wood."
"Oh, this silly boy." Xiang Nan sighed helplessly. Tianxuanzong ran over to exchange it because the Buddhist profound arts he had mastered were not complete enough.
How are you, tell people how to learn directly, and tell them what they are missing.
"Good brother, do you think he can learn it?" Mengdie whispered in Xiang Nan's ear.
Xiang Nan sneered: "It's definitely possible. Since they chose the Moco finger, they must have mastered the martial arts of the Dali Vajra finger and the flower finger."
Just half an hour later, the fake Xiang Nan stood up and said, "This junior has already learned it."
Hearing this, the entire Feiyun Temple was shocked!
Even Na Teng Jing was dumbfounded, and said: "How is it possible."
"Come and see." The man of Tianxuanzong pointed his index finger at the ancient clock from a distance, and a fire mark shot out, hit the ancient clock, and left a shallow trace.
This mark is much worse than the Moke Finger released by Teng Jing when he used Guiyuan's five-level realm, and it is not as deep as half of Teng Jing's. That's because he only learned the first level of formulas.
The man from Tianxuanzong pointed out his middle finger again, and shot out from the flames, hitting the ancient clock! One more burn mark.
That day Xuanzong's man smiled slightly: "I'm not talented, I haven't learned the third finger yet."
Yun Du's eyes widened in shock, and he said, "It's already amazing, I only learned the second finger after two years of learning."
The direction of Feiyun Temple is already panicked, they have absolute confidence in the Buddhist profound arts, but today, a disciple of the Haoran Sect from outside learned the second finger of the Moke finger in only half an hour!
Doesn't that mean that the Buddhist Xuangong is actually nothing special, it's just a false name.
This time, the blow to Feiyun Temple was undoubtedly devastating.
"Senior brother Yundu, you've offended me!" The man from Xuanzong stepped back that day and pointed at Yundu with his index finger.
Yun Du stepped back in a hurry, and pointed a finger in front of him. Their finger strength turned into flame marks, and they collided in the air, making a muffled bang, and the flames immediately rolled.
That day, the Xuanzong man rose into the air, ejected with both hands, pointed out his middle finger twice in a row, and shot out with two flaming fingers.
Yun Du turned pale with shock, thinking that Junior Brother Nan's talent is so strong! Just learned the Moco finger, and it is so skillful to use it.
Yun Du didn't dare to underestimate the enemy, so he also pointed out two flame fingers with his middle finger.
Afterwards, the two kept dodging and fighting each other with Moco fingers. On the battlefield, the force of flame fingers criss-crossed, shooting randomly in all directions, the power was amazing!
This Yundu has only just touched the method of Moco's finger, and he must have just learned the first level.
The two fought against each other more than a dozen times, and finally the man from Tianxuanzong swayed, dodged Yundu's three powers in a row, and pointed his fingers at Yundu's eyebrows.
laugh! A ray of flame pointed at Yundu's forehead.
With a wave of his right hand, Teng Jing dispelled the finger force of the Tianxuanzong man, and said, "Yun Du has already lost."
With grief in his heart, Yundu bowed to the man from Tianxuanzong: "Junior Brother Xiang Nan is extremely talented, I am ashamed of myself."
After all, Yun Du retreated back into the crowd.
"Is there anything else?" The man from Tianxuanzong smiled and shouted in the direction of Feiyun Temple: "If anyone thinks that his moco finger is stronger than mine, please stand up and fight with me."
"The poor monk returns, I wish..." A young monk came out.
"Back off." Teng Jing directly reprimanded Yungui back, saying: "You already have Guiyuan Bazhong, how can you fight against nephew Xiang Nan."
"Poor monk Yunxiao." Another young monk stood up and said, "We are also Guiyuan Wuzhong, and I would like to learn the Moke Finger of Junior Brother Xiang Nan."
Saying that, Yun Xiao rose into the sky, and in mid-air, she pointed three fingers at the man of Tianxuanzong!
The man of Tianxuanzong was not afraid, and he also poked with three fingers, and the force of the six flame fingers perfectly clashed together in the air, blasting the sky full of flames.
The man from Tianxuanzong shot at Yun Xiao's right shoulder with a finger, but Yun Xiao hurriedly countered with his finger and blocked the finger.
The man from Tianxuanzong shot two more fingers, one pointed at Yunxiao's left shoulder, and the other pointed at Yunxiao's crotch.
That Yun Xiao was flustered and lost her rhythm. After blocking two fingers, the man from Tianxuanzong's next finger pierced through her left leg.
"Concession!" The Tianxuanzong man clasped his fists in high spirits and smiled.
That Yun Xiao sighed, covered her wound, and limped back.