Martial arts become gods

Chapter 1236

"Shh!"

There was another sharp sound of breaking the wind, and the man from the machete group slashed out again.

But since he couldn't kill, he didn't attack Xiao Wu's vitals.

But with this knife, one of Xiao Wu's legs might be useless.

"It's so interesting!" Seeing that the petite Xiao Wu was about to be slashed, there was an unprecedented shout from the audience.

Being able to see a delicate girl being crippled with a knife obviously aroused the morbid excitement in their hearts.

And at this time, Mo Xian, who had been ignored by everyone in the end, finally got rid of the embarrassment of being a bystander.

He swiped the halberd held behind him with his backhand, and when the tip of the halberd rubbed against the ground, sparks splashed all over the place, making a scalp-numbing rubbing sound.

A cold light suddenly appeared like a thunderbolt, avoiding Xiao Wu with great precision, and then tapped on the scimitar.

"clang!"

When the knives and halberds intersected, a circle of shock waves vibrated and opened.

And the scimitar was also bent into an astonishing arc, almost sticking to its owner's stomach, and it looked like it might break at any time.

Even though the scimitar group was scared out of their wits, he quickly used all his strength to straighten the scimitar, but his figure flew out involuntarily.

"Is this guy the trump card of Xiao Wu's adventure group?"

Seeing this, there was an uproar in the audience, Mo Xian's move just now was very strong.

It would be very difficult for them to ask themselves to save lives under such circumstances.

After the machete group was forced to retreat, he fell behind the crowd, but his face was flushed sickly.

Mo Xian's blow just now seemed to have no effect on Yuanli, but it still shocked him so much that the blood in his body was tumbling.

"Boss, that kid is cheating." He said with a gloomy expression.

"Well, let's deal with the others first." The boss of the machete group nodded, and gave Mo Xian a burning look.

Naturally, he could also see that Mo Xian's blow just now was unusual, but right now it was six against six, and personal strength didn't mean anything.

The attack routine of the machete group is quite mature, and it should have been trained for a period of time before participating in the gladiatorial fight.

"Do you need to change the formation?" Mo Xian glanced at Shen Jing and asked.

"That's it, we can win, you just need to contain it from the rear, the same as before." Shen Jing shook her head, obviously very confident in her tactics.

Mo Xian shrugged lightly, and didn't say anything more.

After all, Shen Jing's tactics are really good, but he has a better way, which is to directly crush them.

But he didn't want to dampen Shen Jing's enthusiasm, so he didn't point it out, and in this way, everyone's strength could be greatly hidden.

Anyway, as long as he is behind, the opponent has absolutely no chance of winning.

It was originally a dull wrestling fight, but because of Mo Xian's amazing hand just now, the audience around him looked forward to it again.

In order to target Mo Xian, the Scimitar Group adopted a new tactic. Instead of continuing to disintegrate Mo Xian and their formation, they adopted a frontal force.

As a result, the pressure on Meng Yang, Jia Ren and Jia Yi suddenly increased a lot.

Shen Jing was very calm, and leisurely wandered to one side with the dagger in his hand.

After experiencing the previous bewilderment, Xiao Wu seemed to have finally found his senses, and strange fluctuations gradually lit up on the mace in his hand.

Then, a stream of blue light whizzed out from the mace and landed on Meng Yang in front of him.

At this moment, Meng Yang was as if enlightened, extremely comfortable.

His strength also increased sharply in an instant, and he swung the huge sword in his hand more powerfully, instantly knocking back the three scimitars at the same time.

"It turns out that Xiao Wu is good at improving the strength of his teammates!" Mo Xian saw very clearly from behind that Xiao Wu had just displayed a certain martial skill, which could increase the strength of a warrior in a short period of time.

This kind of auxiliary martial artist is very rare, because he has very high requirements on physique and martial arts, and his own strength is relatively weak.

Therefore, some people with this physique will not choose this route.

Some warriors, because of certain opportunities, practice one or two martial arts that can increase the strength of others.

But this kind of restriction is often very large, and the effect is not as good as that of Xiao Wu.

Moreover, if a martial artist like Xiao Wu is strong enough, he can boost many warriors at the same time, which is simply a sharp weapon in a large-scale battle.

"Okay, okay, Xiao Wu, amazing!" Meng Yang gave Xiao Wu a thumbs up, and then immediately attacked again.

"Damn it, I can't drag it on any longer, use that trick!" The boss of the machete group's complexion darkened, and after a soft shout, he suddenly took a step forward.

The same is true for the other six people, holding their long knives flat in front of them.

The six of them yelled at the same time, and the scimitar in their hands seemed to be fused into one.

The fierce knife gang was almost impenetrable, enveloping Meng Yang and others.

"it is good!"

Seeing this blow, everyone couldn't help shouting "Hello".

The machete group originally wanted to save this move for later, but was forced to use it at this time.

They are very confident in the lethality of this move.

Even if Xiao Wu's adventure group can resist it, they will be seriously injured.

"Drink!" Meng Yang yelled violently and rushed forward. As the front row, he couldn't back down at all, otherwise Shen Jing and Xiao Wu in the back would be completely exposed to the opponent's blade.

"boom!"

Accompanied by a loud noise, the huge sword in Meng Yang's hand was shattered into several pieces and flew out instantly, almost immediately falling into crisis.

Jia Ren and Jia Yi's complexion on the side sank, and bright energy immediately burst out from the knuckles of both hands, and collided with the dense knives, but was also shocked and retreated again and again.

There were also some small scars on both arms.

"It seems that the machete group is going to win this time!" Seeing this, many people nodded with confidence.

And just when the defense of Xiaowu's adventure group was about to be torn apart, a group of halberds suddenly pierced through the gap between Meng Yang and the others in the rear.

"Shh!"

This halberd tore through the air, swift as lightning, fierce and domineering, and finally landed precisely in the center of the blade gang.

"Bang bang..."

Amidst the sound of continuous collisions, those sword gangs suddenly disappeared completely, as if they had never existed before.

And the scimitars in the hands of everyone in the scimitar group are already full of gaps.

"This is..." Everyone couldn't help but wiped their eyes, apparently in disbelief.

At that moment just now, it was obvious that Xiao Wu's adventure group was about to be defeated.

But the thumping halberd, like an ancient magic weapon, brutally tore apart the combined blow of the six members of the machete group, instantly turning the world around.

This is an extremely stunning halberd, at least tonight, it is definitely the biggest highlight.

Whether it is the timing of the shot, or the strength, or the angle, there is nothing to be picky about.

When watching Mo Xian, he was still at the end of Xiao Wu's adventure group, as if he had never moved.

On the halberd in his hand, there was still a slight fluctuation.

The members of the machete group glanced at the horrific machete in their hands, and couldn't help but shudder.

They obviously had a feeling that if the halberd moved forward a little bit, it would be their bodies if it was broken.

"Do you want to continue?" Mo Xian asked lightly.

(End of this chapter)