Martial arts become gods

Chapter 1220 Declaring War
"Boom!"

At this moment, it was like two meteors colliding.

Almost everyone couldn't help covering their ears, but blood still flowed out between their fingers.

The terrifying energy spread to the surrounding layer by layer like a tide, and the entire hall was shaking violently, as if it might collapse at any time.

Mo Xian desperately squeezed the last trace of vitality in the meridians, so that the meridians seemed to shrink a bit.

Under such circumstances, he didn't even have the chance to mobilize the energy in the phantom body.

That Jin Kun was also shocked, and that huge power made him feel fear almost instinctively.

Everyone's eyes widened, looking at the two looming figures in the air.

This collision will undoubtedly determine the final victory or defeat.

"Do not……"

Accompanied by a heart-piercing scream, a figure flew out like a kite with a broken string.

It's Jin Kun!
He is defeated!
This is the majesty of a ninth-rank martial skill!
"This... is Jin Kun's defeat!"

Seeing this scene, almost everyone's complexion instantly turned pale.

Jin Kundu had already displayed the Martial King's real body, and he was obviously about to win, but in the end, Mo Xian reversed the situation and fought back strongly.

This kind of strong contrast made everyone feel that the blood in their bodies had coagulated.

After the dust settled, Mo Xian slowly fell to the ground, staggered but did not fall.

But Jin Kun in the pile of ruins in the distance has no life.

There is no doubt that this time, Mo Xian won.

When everyone looked like Mo Xian at this time, their faces were already full of horror.

They also talked nonsense before, saying that Mo Xian was too arrogant.

But in the face of the facts, they were completely slapped in the face.

Perhaps Mo Xianna was not arrogant, but confident.

This competition can be described as full of twists and turns, which not only gave everyone a lot of shock, but also made them feel ashamed.

For a moment, everyone's complexion was white and red, as if they had been slapped dozens of times.

Jun Yun frowned slightly. Obviously, he did not expect this kind of result.

The Mo Xian in front of him is indeed completely different from the original Mo Xian.

This kind of cultivation speed, even looking at the mainland, is the existence of Fengmao Lingjiao.

But he, who has always been proud and arrogant, will never admit that he was mistaken.

What's more, there is still an insurmountable gap between Mo Xian and him.

But Su Feng's expression was as usual, as if he was not surprised at all.

"Win!" Nora and Nami were also quite pleasantly surprised, and they couldn't help but let out a low cry.

It was not easy for Mo Xian to win this battle, which can be seen from the expressions on everyone's faces.

At first, this might not be a fair fight.

However, Mo Xian used his own strength to shock the audience.

This is not the first time that everyone has been frightened by Mo Xian. Every time they think that Mo Xian must die, they will be slapped heavily in the face.

After regaining his breath, Mo Xian immediately pulled out the energy from a phantom body.

He is very clear that the strongest opponent here has never been Jin Kun, but Yun Jun who is watching quietly in the air.

Aware of Mo Xian's gaze, Jun Yun said indifferently: "Your progress is indeed surprising. Could it be because of those things that made you unable to let go?"

"Hehe, maybe there is a reason for this." Mo Xian smiled lightly, he couldn't deny this.

But to be honest, the pressure Jun Yun put on him was not as good as Wang Yan back then.

After all, those are two different life situations, and the environment they are in is also completely different.

"I can see that you really want to beat me. But it's not interesting here. I will wait for you in the Wanyu War. At that time, under the eyes of everyone, I, the senior, will teach you a lesson again. Then you will You will know how ridiculous your efforts are." Yun Jun said lightly, his figure gradually became thinner, and then disappeared into the air.

"Student, don't let me down!"

Although Jun Yun left, his words still echoed in the palace, as if he meant to declare war on Mo Xian.

"Did I hear you right, Mr. Yun, you actually declared war on Mo Xian?" A moment later, there was another uproar in the palace.

Mr. Yun, that is a man of the hour among the younger generation in mainland China.

Ordinary people can't raise his interest at all.

"War of Ten Thousand Domains?" Mo Xian murmured in a low voice, but he could not help clenching his fists even tighter.

He knew that Jun Yun was deliberately giving himself time.

With a high heart and arrogance like Lord Yun, perhaps he doesn't even bother to take action against a person whose realm is far lower than his own, that is, Mo Xian.

He seemed to have given Mo Xian a chance to fight fairly, but this chance was like a charity.

"Yunjun, you wait, I, Mo Xian, will defeat you in the Great War!" Mo Xian's clenched fists slowly loosened. Yunjun's strength is indeed very strong, but he may not be without it. Chance.

He understood Jun Yun's meaning, and chose Wanyu War, on the one hand, he wanted to strangle him in the cradle.

After all, the Wan Yu battle is as monstrous as clouds, and it is undoubtedly very difficult for him to break out of the encirclement and confront Lord Yun.

On the other hand, if they match up, Mr. Yun will make Mo Xian lose his footing.

After all, the Great War of Ten Thousand Domains has almost swept across the entire continent, and it will be just one or two pairs of eyes by then.

On the other side, Su Feng glanced at Mo Xian, and then left in an instant.

There are still some matters to be resolved between him and Jun Yun.

This trip to the ruins has come to an end here.

But in the process, there were too many shocks, which made everyone a little embarrassed.

And Mo Xian is undoubtedly a shock maker.

There is nothing stronger than the shock that Mo Xian can bring to everyone.

Finally, everyone started to file out, but before leaving, they only dared to sneak a glance at Mo Xian, and then left quickly.

Soon, the palace became empty.

Only Mo Xian and the members of the Bichon Frize Adventure Group still stayed in the palace.

"Brother Mo Xian, you are really amazing!" Xiong Feng and others approached Mo Xian and gave them thumbs up.

Mo Xian waved his hand, his complexion immediately turned paler, and several mouthfuls of blood spewed out in succession.

"Are you okay?" Xiong Feng and the others were startled, but there were two fragrant winds coming from the side, and before they could react, they supported Mo Xian.

"Hey, isn't this the proprietress of the restaurant?" Xiong Feng and the others were shocked after seeing the person who came.

But thinking of the unclear relationship between Mo Xian and Nami, they were all relieved.

However, they were very puzzled about Nora, who also had infinite charm.

"Uh, why did you run out?" Mo Xian said helplessly.

"You guys are ashamed to say that every time it makes people worry. If it wasn't for the pleasant cooperation with you before, the devil would take care of you." Nora scolded, her beautiful eyes were actually a little crystal clear.

"Go back first!" Nami looked around vigilantly. If she and Nora were exposed, then the hidden stronghold of the Carlisle family might be destroyed.

This place has been crystal clear for a long time, and it is very important to the Carlisle family.

"It's nice to be young!" Looking at Mo Xian who was supported by two wisps, Xiong Feng and the others were full of envy.

Nami and Nala are both beauties of the same level. To be favored by one is already a gift from heaven, let alone two?

(End of this chapter)