Chapter 50: Thunderclap Three Styles

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  "After this period of contemplation, you should have a good understanding of the intent behind the Thunderclap Three Forms. From now on, I will formally teach you the Thunderclap Three Forms." Chen Zhengfeng walked to Chen Mo's side, his severe gaze fixed on Chen Mo, and if he had even a hint of hesitation, it would not escape his eyes.

  "Uh-huh." Chen Mo nodded without hesitation.

  Chen Zhengfeng instructed in a loud voice: "I'll first demonstrate each move of the Ben Lei San Shi separately, you watch carefully."

  "Lightning Flash is a leg technique that can advance and retreat. With the explosive force of lightning, it instantly bursts out over a certain distance, its impact is extremely powerful, but more importantly, it's fast."

  The last sentence had just fallen, and Chen Zhengfeng suddenly disappeared. A giant tree with a trunk as thick as a bowl was kicked in half several meters away. The entire process took only one breath.

  "This?!" Chen Mo was amazed, although he had grasped the meaning of the Thunderclap Three Forms, he couldn't help but praise, this Swift Lightning Flash was much faster than his own Willow Leaf Body Method, its explosive power was extremely fierce, making it impossible to defend against.

  "Thunderbolt Fist is a fist technique, with the hand coming out like a hammer and striking like a cannon. When it's still, nothing happens, but when it moves, there's a shocking sound of wind and thunder, its power overbearing." Before the words had even finished, a huge boulder beside him was suddenly struck into powder, the shattered stones flying wildly in the air before scattering all over the ground.

  "Thunderbolt Strike is a palm technique with immense power. To unleash its full potential, one needs not only the application of Xuan Qi but also a deep understanding of this mysterious skill. To master this move, you need to have an excellent grasp of Xuan Qi and it's also the most difficult one."

  Chen Zhengfeng poured the Xuan Qi into his palm, and the dark green handprint fiercely slapped the water surface. The torrent under the waterfall was like an explosion with infinite power from the depths of the water, shaking the sound through the nine heavens. The huge water wall that rose up was as high as a large tree, and the falling water flowers violently washed the surrounding area within dozens of feet in all directions.

  Chen Mo found it hard to imagine what would happen if this slap landed on a person's body.

  Seeing Chen Mo standing there like a wooden chicken, Chen Zhengfeng withdrew his aura and adjusted his breathing before speaking seriously: "You've experienced the realm of meaning, you should have some feeling."

  "I'll give it a try." Chen Mo had not yet recovered from the shock of before, if he could master such a powerful move. If he were to encounter that beast ape again, he would definitely not lose.

  "Alright." Chen Zhengfeng nodded and signaled for Chen Mo to start cultivating.

  "Lightning flashes."

  Chen Mo let out a low growl, and the bright mysterious energy suddenly surged into the meridians of his legs. His feet hadn't moved yet, but he felt every muscle in his body being torn apart like it was being ripped to shreds. Every inch of his meridians seemed to be severed, and every piece of flesh on his body felt like it was being gnawed by countless insects. The piercing pain made him break out in a cold sweat that began to trickle down from his forehead.

  Gritting his teeth, his whole body seemed to have lost all sensation, he moved several zhang away, kicked a tree with one leg, and saw the branches tremble slightly. The entire process was ten times slower than Chen Zhengfeng's, and he was already panting heavily.

  Ignoring the pain in his body, Chen Mo was ashamed of his previous move. If he used this move to greet the enemy, he would be laughed at. Yu Guang glanced at Chen Zhengfeng awkwardly, and he actually nodded in satisfaction.

  Chen Mo was speechless for a moment, and it had all come to this, yet he still nodded?

  "Mo Er, it's clear that you have a high talent and can also endure hardship." Even Chen Zhengfeng, who had seen countless people, was amazed by this young man. More than a decade ago, he started practicing this move, but just moving to the front of the tree made him unable to bear the pain and fall down. His own willpower wasn't bad either. But Chen Mo actually managed to complete it perfectly.

  "Alright, Thunder Cannon, begin." Chen Zhengfeng's expression turned serious once again after his praise.

  Chen Mo furrowed his brow, having already experienced the piercing pain earlier, and didn't know what would happen this time. He hesitated for a moment before making up his mind.

  "Thunderclap Cannon." A loud shout echoed through the vast voice of the waterfall, and then Chen Mo's eyes widened in anger, with a dark energy brewing in his fist. His fist hadn't even been thrown yet, but he felt like his entire arm was about to explode, swelling with pain and losing all sensation. Chen Mo's pale face instantly lost all its blood color, and large drops of sweat began to fall pitter-patter.

  A faint "pa" sound, the rock not only remained motionless, but also transmitted a soft and fluffy sensation to Chen Mo's ears, making him feel a wave of regret. His entire arm felt as if it had been torn off, and his body was in extreme pain, let alone the fact that the majestic Lingpin Xuanji technique didn't even have the power of a Golden Fist punch.

  He stood silently on the spot, biting his teeth tightly, without making a sound of pain, and his pale face was filled with various unyielding and stubborn expressions.

  "Heavenly Thunder Explodes, Begin!" Chen Zhengfeng bellowed loudly at his back, not giving Chen Mo any time to think.

  "Roar~" Chen Mo was unwilling to give up, let out a loud cry, and launched the Willow Whisker Body Technique, floating to the riverbank of the torrent. His horse's hooves were steady and firm, his palms facing downwards, gathering all the radiant energy in his body into his hands. With a light green glow on his palms, he slapped them down onto the torrent with great force.

  "I don't believe it can hurt any more." Chen Mo silently cursed to himself, throwing the heart-wrenching pain from earlier to the back of his mind. He believed that every time he persisted, it was a kind of physical sublimation.

  "Boom!" A loud explosion, the entire water surface seemed to be blown open, layer upon layer of splashing water was violently stirred up, covering the whole sky, then scattered, wetting Chen Mo's clothes.

  Although the power is not as strong as Chen Zhengfeng's just now, but for the first time to play at this level, it really makes people admire and surrender.

  "This, this child's internal Qi, could it be that he has already mastered the use of his Qi to such a degree? It's truly terrifying!" Chen Zhengfeng was shocked in his heart. When he cultivated, the Qi inside his body almost burst his physical form. But Chen Mo's internal Qi seemed to have a natural and harmonious feeling, as if it had merged into one entity.

  The third move was said to be very difficult by the tribe leader, but the effect of the fight was much better than the previous two moves. Chen Mo bowed his head, panting heavily with his eyes closed, silent and speechless.

  "Tribe leader." Chen Mo slowly stood up and saw Chen Zhengfeng's calm face.

  "Oh, Mo Er, your talent is high and you're very diligent. In the future, you'll definitely achieve something. I hope you can continue to work hard and revive our family." Chen Zhengfeng's eyes warmed up as he stared at Chen Mo, as if seeing the hope of their family's future.

  "Tribe leader, rest assured." Chen Mo's eyes became even more determined. In fact, there was no need for Chen Zhengfeng to say it, he would not have been lenient with himself in the slightest.

  "In the first two moves, you've already experienced the pain of practicing the Thunderbolt Three Forms. So, practice at least five times a day, but no more than ten times, or else you won't be able to withstand this intense intensity and your bones and tendons will break, rendering you paralyzed. Remember that." Chen Zhengfeng said seriously: "The Thunderbolt Three Forms is a move that requires accumulation over time to see its effects, don't rush into it recklessly."

  "I humbly obey the elder's teachings." Chen Mo bowed his head, paying respects to Chen Zhengfeng, with gratitude overflowing from his words.

  "Mo Er, don't worry about cultivation. The family will give you the same highest resource allocation as Xuan Er. Before, listing you as the lowest monthly salary was a rule of the clan, I hope you understand Second Uncle's difficulties." Although the reason is sufficient, Chen Zhengfeng's voice is still very low when he says it.

  To Chen Mo, no one in his family had ever taken him seriously, and he felt very guilty about it.

  "Tribe leader, I understand those principles. This time you will impart the Thunderbolt Three Style wholeheartedly, making Chen Mo feel eternally grateful."

  "Alright, then. You continue to cultivate according to this method, and in a few days, I'll come back to inspect." After finishing speaking, Chen Zhengfeng turned around, slowly pacing back and forth, leaving behind only a majestic silhouette for Chen Mo.

  After he left, Chen Mo closed his eyes, concentrated his mind and continued to cultivate quietly.

  "Thunder Flash!" "Surprise Thunder Cannon" "Heavenly Thunder Explode"

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  Enjoying reunions with family members, days of comfort and hard work pass by one after another.

  The once deserted home is now bustling with people coming and going. Chen Mo, tired of the disturbance, moved elsewhere to focus on his cultivation. For he knew that only with power could he secure a foothold in life.

  After Chen Mo was promoted to the genius disciple of the family, in addition to receiving a more generous cultivation resource package every month than before, he also had the permission to enter the practice room specially opened by the family for cultivating Xuan techniques.

  After some contemplation and several pointers from the clan leader, Chen Mo's understanding of the Thunderclap Three Forms has deepened significantly, with subtle signs of grasping the divine rhythm. In order to strengthen his comprehension, he has been living in the practice room for the past few days, diligently practicing day and night.

  At this moment, in a practice room within the family, Chen Mo was sitting cross-legged with his eyes tightly closed. According to the description of the first move of the Thunderbolt Three-Style Secret Technique, Chen Mo circulated the bright and mysterious energy in his meridians along a specified route.

  A moment later, the Xuan Qi filling his body had almost reached its peak. Chen Mo slowly opened his eyes, revealing a pair of pitch-black pupils, and it seemed as if a flash of lightning had streaked across them. He stretched out his palms, with his palm facing downwards, and from the position between his eyebrows, he slowly pressed down virtually until he slightly paused at the Qi Hai position on his abdomen, took a deep breath, and then gently placed his palms on his thighs again, as a faint pale blue light emanated from the soles of his feet.

  Both palms slid like water, gently lifting from the abdomen to the head, after repeating several times, the pale blue light underfoot slowly condensed and became clear, emitting a strange glow.

  He suddenly sprang to his feet, his foot soles tapping the ground, borrowing a slight force, and leapt into the air, about two zhang above the ground. Chen Mo's body abruptly twisted, his figure slightly tilted, his left foot slashing through the air, wrapping around his right leg, the surging Xuan Qi inside his body bursting out towards his right leg, using the momentum to launch a powerful blast downwards onto a special wall in the practice room. Instantly, the entire practice room shook violently, with turbulent airflow.

  Rumble!

  The wall emitted a crisp metallic sound, and on its surface, an inch-deep footprint was left behind.

  This special wall was forged from fine steel by the ancestors of the family for the convenience of testing the Xuan skill of the younger generation. After being used by many disciples over the years, only a few light marks were left behind. At this time, after being struck by Chen Mo's swift thunderbolt, such an obvious dent was left on the wall.

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