Martial arts become gods

Chapter 1264 Being Tracked

Although there was no one around, Mo Xian didn't move rashly. He took off the cloak on his body and burned it in a flash. He didn't need the cloak for the time being.

After waiting for a while, he quietly disappeared above the big tree, and soon returned to the restaurant.

Not long after, the sky turned white.

Mo Xian breathed a sigh of relief, and a trace of blood immediately spilled from the corner of his mouth.

Because of the long delay, his injuries worsened, and his internal organs seemed to be groaning in pain.

He had no time to think about other things, so he immediately prepared a large wooden barrel of water and soaked it comfortably.

Every punch of Yang Li can be said to be astonishingly powerful. If it weren't for his physical strength, he might have been punched so hard that he couldn't get up.

But even so, his chest was severely deformed, and there was a burning pain.

At this time, it was difficult for him to operate his Yuanli, and the meridians in many parts of his body were shaken to the point of cracks. If he forced it to operate, something might happen.

"damn it!"

He cursed, and simply didn't force it, and let his body recover on its own for the time being.

Under the intrusion of cold water, the hot feeling subsided a lot.

He half-closed his eyes and began to sort out the short-term gains.

In the blink of an eye, several months passed, and his receiving ring changed from empty to full again.

Needless to say, ordinary genius land treasures, a lot of valuable materials have also been obtained.

Among them, the most precious one is the Huangji Pill.

But he didn't need it for the time being, so he didn't pay much attention to it.

In addition, Wan Yaofeng, who was imprisoned in the lightning mark, must be counted.

This thing will wreak havoc from time to time, quite violent.

But generally speaking, it is much more restrained than before, but it is not something that Mo Xian can touch now.

That kind of eerie terrifying aura, even through the mark of lightning, made Mo Xian feel terrified.

In addition, Mo Xian also has a bottle of Jade Spirit Miaolu, which he obtained a long time ago, which can help warriors break through the bottleneck.

Because it was too precious, Mo Xian was never willing to use it.

Mo Xian sorted out the things in the ring one by one, so as not to forget any good things.

His attention soon fell on the Purple Gold Bamboo.

This magical bamboo also helped him solve many difficulties at the beginning, but now it is a little dry, and its vitality is not as strong as before.

Apparently it's losing its usefulness over time.

Mo Xian had noticed this a long time ago. It's not that he didn't think of a solution, but the effect was very small.

He has never forgotten this bamboo that has made great achievements. Zijin bamboo is very precious, and he may not be able to meet a second bamboo in the future.

He was really reluctant to let him slowly become ordinary like this.

As soon as he had time, he was thinking about this problem, and an idea had already formed in his mind, and he could act only after he recovered.

"Lost it?" In the arena, the young man frowned after hearing the news.

It is really incomprehensible for him to be lost in such a small city.

"The method of No. 160 is very secretive. It seems that it can completely hide its own breath. Our people have tried their best."

"Hmph, trash, that's all, you don't need to worry about this matter." The young man waved his hand, his expression slightly gloomy.

The sky soon became bright, and Shen Jing and the others walked out of the room one after another.

They entered the cultivation state very early yesterday, so they didn't even know about the huge changes that happened in the arena.

They waited for a long time, but Mo Xian did not appear, which had never happened before.

"What's the situation? Could something go wrong in your cultivation?" Jia Ren Jia Yi said after waiting for a while.

"Don't talk nonsense, Mo Xian is much calmer than you guys." Shen Jing glared at Jia Ren and Jia Yi, and immediately sent Xiao Wu to knock on Mo Xian's door.

Xiao Wu soon came back with a sad face and kept shaking his head.

Shen Jing and the others glanced at each other, immediately got up together and came to Mo Xian's door.

In the room, Mo Xian certainly knew what was going on at the door, but with his current state, he had to wear his clothes when he went out.

Shen Jing knocked on the door, but she didn't get a response, but she was careful and didn't go in rashly, but just checked carefully.

She clearly sensed that Mo Xian was in the room and seemed to be practicing.

"He seems to be practicing, let's not disturb him, anyway, we will leave soon, and there is nothing to do today." Shen Jing said, and left with everyone.

Seeing that he had been fooled, Mo Xian also heaved a sigh of relief.

"Big sister, we've been tired for so long, shouldn't we relax for the last few days?" Jia Ren and Jia Yi said cheerfully.

"Relax? Hmph, the Wanyu War is about to start, and you guys still want to relax?" Shen Jing sneered.

"Uh, that's all for talking!" Jia Ren and Jia Yi quickly changed his words.

After Shen Jing thought for a while, he still led everyone to the arena.

Although Mo Xian was missing, it didn't affect their observation.

Along the way, many people pointed at them.

They are used to this kind of situation, but today is different.

What they heard the most was about No. 160 and Yang Li, but they became the foil instead.

"What's going on, the limelight just got robbed?" Jia Ren Jia Yi said with some dissatisfaction.

"If you have the ability, you can also participate in the one-man gladiatorial!" Shen Jing said disapprovingly.

Hearing this, Meng Yang, Jia Ren and Jia Yi looked at each other with embarrassment.

Of course they all participated, but after being beaten by No. 160 No. [-], they became disheartened.

Soon, a group of people came to the arena, and everyone looked a little strange at their expressions.

After all, Xiao Wu's adventure group has been the most popular recently, but they were suppressed in a blink of an eye, and everyone might feel a little uncomfortable.

Shen Jing led the crowd into the arena without looking sideways. When they passed the exhibition hall, they couldn't help but stop and let out a low cry.

"Guaranteed quota, was taken away?"

They didn't know the specific situation before, so they were simply shocked at this time and undoubtedly added it.

Especially Xiao Wu, every time she passed by here, she would pay attention to the recommended places, so she found it at a glance.

As if her strength had been drained, she staggered back a few steps.

"Could it be number 160?" Meng Yang and Jia Ren Jia Yi were startled, and immediately looked aside.

Sure enough, Yang Li's profile picture had been replaced by a dark one with a question mark in the middle.

"It's, it's terrible, he... He actually did it!" The three of them looked at each other, their faces full of shock.

Before, they had criticized No. 160 quite a lot, but now they were completely convinced.

Those who have participated in single-handed gladiatorial battles know how deep this pond is.

It is simply a miracle that 160 can accomplish the almost impossible thing in such a short period of time.

(End of this chapter)