King of Consciousness

"Ow!"

The blood-haired wild boar let out a howl and rushed forward. It kicked off the ground with its legs and then jumped into the air to attack Qin Dazhuang.

Qin Dazhuang dodged to the left to avoid its sharp edge, then swiped his sword and struck at the blood-haired wild boar again.

"It's broken." Qin Dazhuang said secretly, suddenly breaking into a cold sweat.

Only then did he remember that Mo'er was behind him. If he gets out of the way, wouldn't Mo'er be in danger?

Just as he was about to look back, there was suddenly another sound breaking through the air.

He quickly looked back, and immediately opened his mouth wide, looking at the scene in front of him in disbelief.

A long thick branch was inserted from the mouth of the blood-haired wild boar and directly into its abdomen. The blood-haired wild boar, which had been so ferocious just now, could only make the sound of breathing out.

"Bang!" There was a loud noise, and the ferocious blood-haired wild boar fell to the ground, splashing with countless broken branches and leaves.

After a while, the smoke and dust on the ground cleared, and the blood-haired wild boar was still lying motionless on the ground. Then everyone let out a long breath.

When they slowly walked forward to check, they discovered that the blood-haired wild boar had already expired.

The crowd immediately burst into cheers.

Then they all turned around and looked at Qin Mo, whose hands were empty.

Qin Mo felt a little scared when they saw him. He spread his hands, scratched his head and murmured: "I, I just saw the opportunity and gave it a moment."

Everyone still stared at him blankly, feeling a little unbelievable, but it was not as strong as before.

At this time, Hu Zi, Monkey and other young people surrounded him with cheers.

One by one, they pinched his ears and touched his hair, almost riding on his head.

"Haha, good! This is really good all of a sudden. You are worthy of being a naughty kid!" "At the critical moment, give it a break." Tiger's father, Leopard's father and other hunters all laughed and raised their thumbs at Qin Mo. Don't be stingy with words of praise from your own mouth.

Qin Dazhuang was also laughing beside him. He thought that Mo'er had gotten something again, an amazing "adventure."

They often hunt in the forest and sometimes pick up some cultivation techniques and the like.

He vaguely thought of this possibility, but did not ask further, wouldn't it be good for his son to become stronger and stronger?

This is not an ordinary moment, it requires courage, especially courage.

In fact, these are secondary, the most important thing is to need strong spiritual consciousness.

Only by being able to find the opponent's weaknesses or flaws at critical moments, and with mutual cooperation, can such powerful and precise strikes be achieved.

Generally, a ninth-level monk in the body refining stage might be able to do it. But what kind of cultivation Mo'er had, and when did Mo'er possess such powerful spiritual consciousness, he really couldn't figure it out.

Although it is difficult to find the cultivation method, he has never heard of the cultivation method of spiritual consciousness.

Generally, it is after a monk achieves a breakthrough that his spiritual consciousness will increase accordingly.

Afterwards, Qin Dazhuang didn't think much, he just smiled and patted Qin Mo's shoulder to show encouragement.

Qin Mo was also afraid that he would make mistakes if he said too much, so he just looked at everyone with a silly smile.

In fact, when he first saw the blood-haired wild boar, he was a little scared.

When he slowly calmed down, when all his attention was focused on the blood-haired wild boar.

Invisibly, his consciousness naturally covered the blood-haired wild boar.

Then slowly, he found that the movements of the blood-haired wild boar became slower and slower in his eyes.

Not only did the speed of the blood-haired wild boar suddenly become extremely slow in his eyes.

And he also discovered that he not only knew every movement of the blood-haired wild boar.

Moreover, he seems to have completely mastered the offensive line of the blood-haired wild boar. This is a very magical experience!

Finally, when he picked up the thick branch and gave the blood-haired wild boar a blow, he felt as if the blood-haired wild boar had hit it by itself.

Then, everyone was very experienced and found a nearby cave, and several people carried the blood-haired wild boar in together.