Martial arts become gods

Chapter 1030 Backdoor
What Kong Tiancheng said was righteous, and he immediately labeled Mo Xian as inhumane.

At the same time, he put himself on the side of justice.

"This Kong Tiancheng has a deep understanding of righteousness."

"Hehe, after all, Mo Xian is too young to know how to choose, which is quite normal."

For a time, rumors and rumors abounded.

"Hmph, what time is it, and you still want to be jealous, this son, that's it!" The elder of the Kong family also said with a displeased face. Although he was talking about Mo Xian, he was actually alluding to Kong Ling.

"Hehe, what's the rush, young people always have their own ideas, you old bones, don't worry about it." Kong Yingjie sneered, now, he seems to have completely disregarded the elder's face.

"You..." The Great Elder's complexion immediately turned purple, and he said impatiently: "Very well, I want to see how you deal with this mess!"

Hearing this, Kong Yingjie smiled lightly, but frowned slightly.

He chose to stand by his daughter unconditionally, which was equivalent to standing by Mo Xian's side.

But in the end, he needs to stand his ground.

And this place to stay, right now, only Mo Xian can give him.

"As long as I want to deal with you, that's enough!" Amidst the voices of doubt, Mo Xian shrugged his shoulders indifferently, but there was a hint of mockery on his face.

At the moment of the confrontation just now, he seemed to have found a clue on the Yin-Yang Lingjiao.

There is a vague connection between the Yin and Yang Lingjiao.

It is this kind of connection that allows the Yin Lingjiao and Yang Lingjiao to display the power of the seventh-rank Lingbao when they are together.

However, it is precisely because of this deliberately left connection.

The two spirit treasures are not complete, and each has a flaw.

This is something that can't be helped. The mysterious blacksmith has tried his best to avoid it, but in the end, due to some reasons, he still has such a flaw.

This flaw does not exist for ordinary warriors.

Even some blacksmiths can hardly tell.

But Mo Xian was different, except that he was a professional.

The forging concept he received came from that mysterious place deep in his mind.

Therefore, he saw a flaw in the Yin-Yang Lingjiao.

As long as he moves his hands and feet a little, the Yin-Yang Lingjiao will lose its effect.

However, this is just his idea, and he still needs to confirm whether it will succeed in the end.

"This Mo Xian, seems a little too arrogant."

"Yes, the defensive power of the Yin-Yang Lingjiao is not inferior to the offensive power. Even if Kong Tiancheng concentrates on defense, he cannot be killed in a short time!"

Hearing Mo Xian's slightly arrogant words, many people showed disapproval on their faces.

"Fix me?" Kong Tiancheng was startled, and immediately said: "Then I'm curious, what can you do to solve me in such a short time!"

In fact, he also knew that Mo Xian had too many tricks, and it was almost impossible for him to win.

Even, there is a possibility of being counter-killed.

However, if it is to delay time and make Mo Xian give up by himself, it is still possible.

"Try it and you'll know!" Mo Xian shouted, and his eyes immediately became much sharper.

In his eyes, the Yin-Yang Lingjiao had already turned into a very complicated and mysterious structure.

He is very clear about the complexity of the sixth-grade Lingbao, and it is basically impossible to destroy it unless you use extremely strong strength.

But now, in his eyes, these sixth-grade spirit treasures are not complete.

This is equivalent to opening a back door for him alone, allowing him to take advantage of it.

After locking on to the target, Mo Xian's figure was like lightning.

There is obviously no way to attack from a long distance, so he can only choose to fight in close quarters.

"Hmph!" Kong Tiancheng snorted coldly, and in the meridians, Yuanli poured into the weight of the Yin-Yang Lingjiao in an endless stream.

Around his body, there were also two black flood dragons that could not stop hovering.

Almost in the blink of an eye, Mo Xian came up to Kong Tiancheng, and immediately cast out the Nether Soul Refining Art.

"Do you want to repeat the old tricks!" Feeling the strange fluctuation, Kong Tiancheng shouted violently.

The two flood dragons circling outside his body immediately let out a roar, and swept away immediately with shocking fluctuations.

Mo Xian immediately felt a sharp pain in his head. The Yin-Yang Lingjiao also had the effect of resisting the consciousness.

He resolutely gave up the Nether God Training Art, and threw his right fist directly, but it just hit the body of a flood dragon.

"boom!"

Amidst the loud noise, Mo Xian's expression sank.

Most of his power was dissipated by the Yin-Yang Ling Jiao, like a mud cow entering the sea.

"Hehe, give up. This way, you still have a chance to survive. Otherwise, if you offend our Kong family, even Kong Ling can't keep you!" Kong Tiancheng sternly shouted.

"That's a lot of nonsense!" Mo Xian snorted, but his figure suddenly came behind Kong Tiancheng.

With his speed, it was naturally difficult for Kong Tiancheng to react, but the Yin-Yang Ling Jiao was able to defend spontaneously.

The punch missed again, and Mo Xian's expression became more solemn.

The blacksmith who forged the Yin-Yang Lingjiao obviously also considered that some people would find the disadvantages of the Yin-Yang Lingjiao, so he tried his best to make up for it.

That tiny gap is always changing position.

That is to say, if he fails with one blow, the next time he will find that gap again.

In a short period of time, Mo Xian has tried dozens of times, but he failed.

"It seems that this kid is really boasting a bit!" Seeing that Mo Xian was in a hard fight, many people shook their heads jokingly.

However, Mo Xian did not give up. He knew very well that no matter how impeccable his defense was, there would be flaws in the end.

Time passed by like this minute by minute, but Kong Tiancheng did not show any defeat, and the complacent look on his face became more and more intense.

At this moment, Mo Xian saw that the defense of the Yin-Yang Ling Jiao fluctuated slightly.

This is what happens to many defensive spirit treasures. After running for a while, some of the runes will recover.

Then continue to evolve, and start again and again.

However, this change is almost negligible during normal battles.

The opportunity was fleeting, and without any hesitation, Mo Xian immediately punched out with a punch full of vitality.

Kong Tiancheng was also cunning. After realizing the abnormality, his figure moved instantly.

In the end, Mo Xian's fist just brushed the edge of the Yin-Yang Ling Jiao.

But no one noticed that at this moment, a thin, inaudible black flame wrapped itself around the Yang Lingjiao and penetrated into it instantly.

Under normal circumstances, it is very difficult for a mature Lingbao to be invaded by external forces.

However, there is a gap in the Yin-Yang Lingjiao, and the black flame penetrated into it along the gap.

The power of this strand of Mo Linghuo is not strong, it is almost negligible.

This also seems to be what Mo Xian can do, after all, if the strength is too strong, it may be difficult to invade the inside of the Yin-Yang Lingjiao.

However, under his control, this ink spirit fire can cause some minor damage in key places.

(End of this chapter)