Martial arts become gods

Chapter 1121 The same hobby

Mo Xian felt aggrieved for a while, he was such a big man, yet he was chased and whipped.

After seizing an opportunity, he finally grabbed the rattan in the hands of the ancestor of the Kong family again.

"The opportunity is here!" Mo Xian was overjoyed and smashed out his fist in an instant.

This punch can be described as astonishing in momentum, it actually distorted the space a bit.

The patriarch of the Kong family wanted to repeat the same trick, but he hit Mo Xian with another head hammer.

This time, Mo Xian was already prepared, and immediately turned his head to avoid the attack of the ancestor of the Kong family.

Feeling the fierce fist wind, the ancestor of the Kong family was shocked, but he smashed his knee without hesitation, and hit Mo Xian's stomach first.

"boom!"

Mo Xian flew away in response, his body almost bowed like a shrimp, and he felt like he was going to spit out the last night's meal.

"Old man, you fouled!" Mo Xian covered his stomach with one hand, and signaled the ancestor of the Kong family to pause with the other.

"Uh..." The patriarch of the Kong family was at a loss for words for a while, but he quickly thought of something, and said calmly: "What's the rule? The old man just used his knees. There's nothing wrong with it!"

Hearing this, Mo Xian almost spat out a mouthful of blood.This ancestor of the Kong family is at least the overlord of one party, so he can use his head to forget it, but now he is actually playing word games.

"No more fights, no more fights, I admit defeat!" Mo Xian said, rubbing his stomach.

"Hey, why are you young people so lacking in effort? Failure is only temporary. Stand up wherever you fall." The ancestor of the Kong family said hastily.

And just as he was talking, Mo Xian suddenly raised his head, and his figure shot out.

The ancestor of the Kong family never expected that Mo Xian was actually pretending before.

But he didn't care, no matter how fast Mo Xian was, how could he be faster than him.

But he has obviously forgotten that he is now suppressing his strength.

Due to hindsight, the ancestor of the Kong family slowed down by half a beat, giving Mo Xian an opportunity to take advantage of it.

"Drink!" Mo Xian yelled violently, and smashed directly at the face of the ancestor of the Kong family wearing the mask of the Great Demon King in a circle, and at the same time shouted loudly: "I let you wear a mask to pretend to be mysterious!"

Facing such a mentally handicapped toy big devil mask all the time, his combat effectiveness has weakened a lot.

"boom!"

With a muffled sound, the mask of the Great Demon King exploded, revealing the face of the ancestor of the Kong family.

"Boy, you don't slap people in the face, don't you know?" The ancestor of the Kong family rubbed the red nose that was hit by Mo Xian, and said with wide eyes.

"Hehe, it looks much more comfortable this way." Mo Xian smiled lightly, and after punching the ancestor of the Kong family hard, he immediately felt much more comfortable.

But he was very helpless, the body of the ancestor of the Kong family was really too hard, even though he was punched, his whole body was shocked.

"Good boy, you have successfully angered the old man!" The ancestor of the Kong family shouted, and immediately rushed to Mo Xian, and a bright light of Yuanli immediately lit up on the rattan in his hand.

Mo Xian's face froze. He and the ancestor of the Kong family were not on the same level at all. Once the latter became serious, his situation would be even more difficult.

Therefore, he had to use some special means.

Thinking of this, Mo Xian twitched his wrist. Since the ancestor of the Kong family played some word games, he can't be blamed for playing dirty tricks.

At this moment, the old man of the Kong family took a step in the air, and immediately on the rattan in his hand, a huge pillar of light with a size of hundreds of feet appeared, and it hit Mo Xian right on the head.

Before the beam of light approached, the terrifying pressure made Mo Xian's whole body churn.

He let out a low growl in his heart, and as his primordial power soared, he rushed up against the pressure abruptly.

At the same time, a black fire lotus also emerged from his body, completely covering him.

The black fire lotus is almost integrated with the surrounding environment, and it is difficult to find if you don't look carefully.

Seeing that Mo Xian did not retreat but advanced, the ancestor of the Kong family was also quite surprised, but the strength in his hands increased a little unconsciously.

"boom!"

The huge beam of light hit Mo Xian's head like a pillar of the sky, and the black fire lotus immediately trembled violently, and then quickly retracted into Mo Xian's body.

However, the huge beam of light also exhausted its power and dissipated in an instant.

At this time, Mo Xian's figure was already very close to the ancestor of the Kong family, and in the darkness, there seemed to be some strange brilliance in his eyes.

Immediately afterwards, above his wrist, a thin shadow slipped out quietly.

While he was amazed that Mo Xian could easily resist his attack, the ancestor of the Kong family didn't doubt that he was there, and rushed directly to Mo Xian, raising the cane in his hand as if to hit him.

But Mo Xian's speed was not slow, he just pulled out with a backhand.

"Snapped!"

The two hit each other almost at the same time, and then dispersed instantly.

"Hey, little friend Mo Xian, I don't think you have the same hobbies as this old man!" The ancestor of the Kong family glanced at a red seal that was drawn out of his hand, and smiled lightly.

"I don't have such strange hobbies as yours!" Mo Xian shrugged, but a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Just now, he used Zijin Bamboo of course.

This thing may not be comparable to a magical weapon, but its unique effect is intended to make some people who take it lightly suffer a lot.

Originally, Zijin Bamboo would not have any effect on the ancestors of the Kong family.

However, he has suppressed his own strength now.

Soon, the patriarch of the Kong family noticed something abnormal, his palms actually hurt a little.

He was hurt by Mo Xian, isn't this a legend through the ages.

But he didn't care, but laughed and said: "Come on, let's do another three hundred rounds to see if the old man smokes better, or you smoke better!"

"Extremely honored!" Mo Xian laughed loudly, the purple golden bamboo in his hand was like a ghost hiding in the darkness, elusive.

The ancestor of the Kong family seemed to have some special hobbies, and he used the cane in his hand to deal with Mo Xian.

"Clap clap..."

Zijin bamboo and rattan whipped in the air, making slight noises unceasingly.

Those who didn't know thought it was some kind of mysterious activity.

After all, the ancestor of the Kong family was experienced in many battles, and his routines were too deep. Mo Xian was still at an absolute disadvantage.

However, he also seized the opportunity and fought back several times.

After another period of time passed like this, the face of the ancestor of the Kong family suddenly froze, and a layer of sweat instantly climbed up on his smooth forehead.

Seeing this, Mo Xian was overjoyed.

After making the ancestor of the Kong family proud for so long, he was finally able to fight back.

The patriarch of the Kong family looked at the slender shadow in Mo Xian's hand that was almost completely dissolved in the darkness, his expression changed suddenly, and he said, "Zijinzhu, boy, are you bullying me?"

"It's not bad, who stipulated that Zijin Bamboo can't be used!" Mo Xian shrugged helplessly and said.

"I'm so angry, I've been famous for a lifetime, but you have given me a trick." The ancestor of the Kong family yelled unwillingly, and then the boundless pain completely overwhelmed him.

If he undoes that suppression at this time, the effect of Zijin Bamboo will be self-defeating.

But in this way, it is tantamount to him admitting defeat.

(End of this chapter)