An Opened Road to the Will
The most terrifying thing about Mo Tianhe was the distance. The Graybeard had a perfect range of attack, allowing him a safe area. Of course, if Leng San could not reach Mo Tianhe's body, it was as if he had no chance of attack.
"He can use the fast and heavy Index-Beam Gods to attack from a distance. And when I get closer, he can use the Index-Beam Gods to revolve around himself. When I use a heavy attack, he can also gather the Index-Beam Gods to form a cluster.
I can't believe that with just a basis of index beam technique, it can be adapted so much. Meanwhile, I have practiced a lot of high-level tricks, but I can't adapt them perfectly,” Leng San pondered to himself.
“Or do I overlook the basics too much?”
Some words of Fu Duanzhi immediately floated into Leng San's head. But Fu Duanzhi had only taught him the basics of the light-body technique and critical principles in the need to practice the basics firmly. He had not walked him through a certain technique.