Merry God in the city

In the exercise room.

Mo Xing sat cross-legged on the ground, closing his eyes and meditating.There are sixteen two-meter-high wooden pillars beside him, and a goblet is placed on the top of the wooden pillars.

The goblet is filled with water, so full that any vibration will overflow the glass.

Mo Xing has been sitting here for three days.After returning to his residence from a bookstore, he kept replaying the hand that Wu Gang showed in the hot spring in his mind from time to time.

Although he knew that if he had cultivated his inner strength to a certain level, he could pick flowers and grass, and hurt people in ten steps.If the internal strength is deeper, within ten meters, it is also possible to control objects with inhalation.But I want to reach the point where I can shoot a water arrow and attract the surrounding petals and green leaves just by waving my hand lightly.

If it wasn't for Wu Gang being a supernatural being, it was because his martial arts had reached a level of proficiency that shocked the world.

What made him more concerned was what Wu Gang said.From what he said, it seems that his martial arts have surpassed the limit of human beings, but is this possible?

The sword was placed on his knee, and he hadn't moved for three days.But in his mind, he kept practicing sword skills over and over again, thinking about the state Wu Gang had reached.

The body does not move, but the form and meaning move.

Waves of invisible sword energy emanated from him, filling the entire room.

Instructor Liu, who was scolded by Zhao En, walked to the door of the practice room with a livid face, took a deep breath, and stretched out his hand to push the door open.

Looking at Mo Xing who was sitting firmly like a mountain, he felt the huge pressure in the room.Instructor Liu twitched the corners of his mouth, and said dryly: "Mo..." Just as he uttered the sound, the room was suddenly filled with white light and silver rainbows.The piercing sword energy rushed towards the face with the pressure of Mount Tai, making people unable to open their eyes.

Instructor Liu staggered back a few steps as if he had been hit hard, and shouted, "Mo Xing, stop, it's me..."

The sword edge that had been pierced between the eyebrows suddenly disappeared.

Feeling the dissipating pressure, Instructor Liu swayed his figure, and after slowly standing firm while leaning on the wall, he looked inside.Mo Xing had put away his long sword, bowed slightly and said, "Instructor, what's the matter?"

Looking at Mo Xing, whose face was as calm as water, Instructor Liu swallowed subconsciously, and stood up straight.He seemed a little unable to believe the facts in front of him, even though Mo Xing had personally defeated him.But just now he fully understood Mo Xing's terrifying, imminent death aura.

Eight years have passed by, and the boy who was still struggling under his own whip back then has now become a terrifying killer who can kill himself at any time.When I think of it as if the other party will raise a butcher's knife against me, I will feel shuddering in my heart.

Instructor Liu didn't dare to think about it anymore, and said with a slight trembling tone: "Mo Xing, all the staff must gather, and the leader wants to give a lecture."

Mo Xing nodded, and followed the instructor out of the residence.

With the silent closing of the door, the sixteen wooden pillars in the practice room made a crisp sound of "snap".Sixteen wooden pillars were split from top to bottom with a gap, and the water in the goblet on the wooden pillars did not spill a single drop.

When Mo Xing came to the square, he didn't care about the strange eyes of other people, and after slightly bowing to Wu Gang, he stood in his place.Wu Gang didn't express any opinion on Mo Xing's late arrival. After seeing all the people below, he said calmly: "Today is the most critical day for both Nielong and you."

"The day that will determine your fate for the last two years has come. I once said that after ten years, only the 100 strongest people will be left here. And eight years have passed, and there are still 230 people standing below. To be honest, I am really surprised At the same time, I also admire my own vision, which shows that you are all the best."

"However, evil dragons don't need to be the best, they only need to be better. The duel from today will determine who is stronger."

Wu Gang looked around, pointed at Mo Xing, and said, "Mo Xing, you stay where you are. Everyone else, retreat outside the square."

The other disciples glanced at the tallest Mo Xing at the same time, and retreated away silently, leaving Mo Xing standing alone under the steps.From a distance, it looks like a lonely green pine growing on a cliff.

Wu Gang smiled, and raised his voice: "This kid, at the annual meeting a month ago, defeated all of you, and the sword didn't come out, it was just a scabbard. You bastards, don't you think so at all?" Revenge? Don't you want to beat him and get an extra hour of rest every day?"

Before the words were finished, the disciples around the square were already faintly commotioning.It's just that because of the rigorous training in the past, they just exchanged glances back and forth, and there was no discussion.However, the looming murderous aura has already emanated from them.

Wu Gang nodded in satisfaction, and raised his voice again: "You only need to defeat him before you can qualify for the duel. The annual meeting is one-on-one. Now, for the sake of fairness, a group of 50 people will come to the stage to challenge."

As soon as this remark came out, not to mention those disciples, even the scattered guards showed incredulous expressions.Fifty cold-blooded killers against one person.This is no longer a duel, it can be called murder.

"Mo Xing is going to die this time!" At this time, the thoughts in most people's minds were looking at the lonely man standing in the square, with all kinds of eyes including complacency, jealousy, ridicule and sympathy.It seemed that the master finally couldn't stand this kid's arrogant attitude, and wanted to take action against him.

But Mo Xing didn't notice anything, he still stood upright on the spot, his body didn't move at all.

Kameda, who was sitting in the back, frowned and said, "Wu Gang, you seemed to say it was an elimination duel just now, right? Why did it change to a group fight? And it was still a group of people beating one person." After speaking, the five people looked at each other, and at the same time Hehe laughed.

Wu Gang turned his head and said with a smile: "President Kameda is right, this is a duel. It's just one person fighting 50 people." He turned his head to look at Mo Xing, and said in a deep voice: "Mo Xing, do you have any questions? Opinion?"

At the same time, a soft voice sounded next to his ear: "Mo Xing, you have to remember what you said. Also, the seriously injured and disabled people don't need evil dragons." Mo Xing understood instantly that Wu Gang was still testing him , and use the cruelest method to test him.

These people who will kill him are companions who he can't bear to hurt.

Not only did he clenched his fists tightly, but he heard himself say word by word in his heart: "No, 50 people are too few, let's go directly to 100 people. This way, after two calls, it will save trouble."

When this statement came out, everyone was lost.

If it is said what Wu just said, it is nothing more than a sentence of death to others.Then Mo Xing's words were like the last madness of a condemned prisoner.Everyone looked at Mo Xing as if they were dead, but there was a hint of excitement and anticipation in their hearts.

He's so crazy, maybe. . .Miracles will really happen.

Gestures in twos and threes were passed among the guards, and soon the odds of the duel were adjusted to one to thirty.

Wu Gang smiled coldly and said, "100 people? Yes. Mo Xing, do you need to prepare other weapons?"

Mo Xing untied the long sword, pulled out the long sword and stuck it on the ground, holding the scabbard in his hand, and said respectfully: "This one thing is enough."

The corner of Wu Gang's mouth twitched a few times, and he said in a deep voice, "Okay. Other disciples are only allowed to wear cold weapons."

A disciple raised his voice: "Master, can hidden weapons and poisons be used?"

Wu Gang gritted his teeth and said, "Sure!"

After speaking, he turned and sat back on the seat.Zhao En gave Mo Xing a sympathetic look, and said loudly, "A hundred or so disciples line up, and the duel begins."

Immediately, a hundred male and female disciples in black disarmed their guns and other modern weapons, and walked up with various weapons.First Qiqi bowed to the six people on the steps, and then saluted Mo Xing, saying in unison: "Senior brother, please."

Mo Xing walked steadily to the center of the square, nodded and said, "Everyone, please."

As soon as the word "please" was spoken, countless black shadows soared into the air.Hidden weapons such as throwing knives, silver needles, broken soul nails, etc. poured down like a storm.Hearing a "buzz" in mid-air was like poking a hornet's nest, causing the army of hornets to mobilize collectively.

Meanwhile, the people on the ground blocked all directions around Mo Xing's body in an attempt to trap him within the attack range of hidden weapons.However, there was only a whistling sound, and a black shadow, like a runaway horse, brought a series of sounds of piercing through the air, and crashed into the crowd on the opposite side.After hearing several screams in succession, three people were knocked unconscious, and eight people flew out of the field spitting blood.

The power of a rush, even the 11 people can't compete together.

After Mo Xing broke through a corner, his figure didn't stop, and he rushed behind the other crowd in an instant.The scabbard in his hand was aimed at the back of the opponent's head, only to hear muffled groans, and after a while, more than a dozen people lay down.

Most of them couldn't keep up with Mo Xing's speed at all, and they just saw a black shadow floating in front of them.The back of his head sank, and he rolled his eyes and fell unconscious on the ground.The expression of the disciple who was a little further away changed greatly, and he didn't care about his companions on the other side, and shot countless hidden weapons again.

Mo Xing yelled angrily, and the scabbard in his hand spiraled up, knocking the hidden weapon away like a tornado.Then he rushed straight into the crowd on the opposite side, only to hear a series of screams, and all the disciples who shot hidden weapons to the opposite side had two heavy marks on their faces.But before he passed out, Mo Xing slapped him twice with the scabbard.

Seeing Mo Xing below like a tiger out of its cage, a wolf into a herd of sheep.Bringing up a series of phantoms, they screamed everywhere they went, and fell to the ground with a big bag on their heads.Wu Gang smiled strangely and said, "I haven't seen you for three days, this kid's technique of hitting the sap is much better. I just hope he doesn't strike too hard, I don't want to knock out an idiot."

The five bosses sitting next to him had unkind faces, staring at Mo Xing who was showing his might in the crowd.Kameda licked his lips like fat sausages, and said with a chuckle: "Wu Gang, is this kid too powerful, or are the other people you trained too weak? Those people look like chickens that haven't come out of the cage. "

Wu Gang smiled lightly and said, "President Kameda, can you defeat one Tennin out of a hundred Ghost Ninjas?" Looking at Kameda's gloomy face, Wu Gang sneered.And the Great Elder Viper said quietly: "So, most of the disciples in Mr. Wu's training office are only at the level of Sakura Demon Ninja?"

"I'm just making an analogy." Wu Gang glanced at the elder like an idiot, and said calmly, "Every one of my 230 disciples has defeated at least ten masters sent by the five major organizations. Excuse me Great Elder, can Ghost Ninja do this?"

Seeing the great elder who was also silent, Wu Gang smiled lightly and said, "Don't worry five, I will show you the strength of the other disciples in two days. For today, let's appreciate the most outstanding disciple in Xialongchao." A proud work."

Before the laughter fell, Mo Xing had already returned to his original place.With the scabbard in his hand lightly stuck on the snow, he looked at Wu Gang and raised his voice, "Leader, come to the next game."

(Please collect Huahuapiaopiao, please support the glasses ^_^)