Martial arts become gods

Chapter 141

"You are stupid. Many people don't have enough food and clothing every day, and suffer from all kinds of torture. They have to be strong. Or, maybe one day their fate will change. And your meal money is likely to be enough for others to eat and drink for a lifetime , They may not be able to live a life like yours for even one day in their whole life, what else are you dissatisfied with?" Mo Xian said slowly, quite earnestly, like an old scholar teaching.

"If they knew that they would die that day, would they still have the courage to live?" Yin Qiantong sneered.

"Uh..." Mo Xian was at a loss for words for a while, and suddenly he said an old saying, "The world is so big, don't you want to go and see it?"

"Oh?" Yin Qiantong was startled, as if she had thought of something, her icy eyes had a touch of charm, but they immediately turned dull, "You say this because you can't bear my sister."

Hearing this, Mo Xian was silent, he was indeed somewhat selfish, after knowing that the two Yin Qiantong were the same person, he slightly preferred the identity of the younger sister, perhaps this is also human nature.

"Hmph, it looks like I hit the spot. You really want me to disappear!" Yin Qiantong said with a sneer.

"No, can't you two live together peacefully, just live together!" Mo Xian said.

"Nonsense, you know that there is me without her in this world, and there is her without me, how can you coexist peacefully, not to mention that her kind-hearted personality is not suitable for living in this world at all." Yin Qiantong said.

Mo Xian had a headache again, he was just an ordinary person, he was really powerless in the face of the situation in front of him.

"I have nothing to say. If you were asked to choose one, who would you choose!" Yin Qiantong continued. At this moment, there seemed to be a look of anticipation in her eyes.

"Which one to choose!" Mo Xian was taken aback, this question is really difficult to answer.

"Hehe...is this the answer? Very good!" The look of anticipation in Yin Qiantong's eyes disappeared instantly, she sneered, turned and left.

"You are stupid, such a beautiful sister, of course there is one during the day and one at night, perfectly staggered, there will be no trouble of crashing!" Xiao En said suddenly.

"Uh..." Mo Xian couldn't care less when he heard this, and immediately said, "I'll choose one during the day and one at night!"

"One during the day and one at night?" Yin Qiantong froze in place immediately, and said calmly, "You are really greedy!"

Since her back was facing Mo Xian, Mo Xian didn't see her, and there was a slightly stiff smile on her face.

"Uh, this person is greedy!" Mo Xian scratched his head and said embarrassedly.

"Then I'll come to you later in the evening!" Yin Qiantong said softly, her tone seemed much softer.

"Uh, then will you still kill me in the future?" Mo Xian smiled.

"What do you think?" Yin Qiantong dropped a sentence, then tapped the ground with both feet, and his figure suddenly rose into the air.

Then, flew away, gone, gone...

"Damn, fly away!" Mo Xian watched Yin Qiantong fly away, and Dang even froze in place.

If he could fly, wouldn't his previous act of trying to kill him be ridiculous, Yin Qiantong couldn't have fallen to his death at all!

It took him a long time to react, and he shouted: "Hey, sir, you just flew like this, what should I do?"

But at this time Yin Qiantong had turned into a black spot, and he couldn't hear his words at all.

"Damn it, is it easy for me? I've actually let myself down!" Mo Xian sat on the ground despondently, surrounded by cliffs, and it might not be so easy to go up.

"Anyway, you can't go up now. Let's settle the score just now. I got stabbed because of you!" Xiaoen grew up from the side and said shaking his head.

"I can't do without you!" Mo Xian angrily took out half of the low-grade Yunling stones, half and half, and there were more than 100 left in his ring.

Mo Xian looked around a lot. This place is in the middle of several peaks, there is no way out, and the shortest side is hundreds of meters. With his current strength, it may take a lot of effort to climb up.

Simply this place was quiet, so Mo Xian was going to take advantage of the opportunity to practice the Sword Art of Cutting Gang, and then make plans.

……

In the open space in the valley, Mo Xian was shirtless, and in his hand was dancing a Remnant Dragon Sword that was almost as tall as him, and it screamed loudly.

The Remnant Dragon Sword itself weighs a thousand ounces, and every time it is swung, it will bring out a gust of wind, which is really strong and domineering.

After warming up for a while, Mo Xian focused his eyes, and the routine of Zhan Gang Jian Jue was quickly played back in his mind.

The next moment, Mo Xian took off the Remnant Dragon Sword behind his back, and the friction between the tenacity and the ground brought out a series of sparks, appearing full of power.

Then, he aimed at a huge boulder in front of him, swung the Remnant Dragon Sword in a circle suddenly, a burst of intense light of Yuanli shot out from it, and then slammed heavily on the boulder.

"Snapped!"

Like swatting a mosquito, the seemingly powerful sword has no power, and there is not even a small white mark on the boulder.

"Haha, big parallel importer!" Xiao Enxiao's torso was bent, and the branches all over her body were shaking constantly.

"Uh..." Mo Xian was also full of black lines. At the last moment, if he didn't pay attention, all the power on the Remnant Dragon Sword dissipated.

Ignoring Xiao En's ridicule, Mo Xian took a deep breath and continued to practice the changes of the Zhan Gang Sword Art.

This Cut Gang Sword Art emphasizes wide opening and closing, using offense as defense. When attacking, one must not have any intention of retreating, otherwise the strength will be greatly reduced.

The speed of Mo Xian's dancing became faster and faster, the heavy Remnant Dragon Sword was almost impenetrable, and a gust of wind blew up all the dead branches and fallen leaves on the ground to the sky.

"drink!"

With a loud shout, all the dead branches and fallen leaves suddenly stopped, and then all rolled towards the huge boulder before.

"boom!"

With a loud noise, the berserk Yuanli immediately swept away, directly blasting the dead branches and fallen leaves into pieces, and a crack appeared on the boulder, and then more and more cracks appeared.

In the end, the whole boulder collapsed and turned into tens of thousands of pieces.

"Whoosh whoosh!"

Mo Xian panted violently. Because he was not very skilled, the blow just now almost exhausted all the energy in his body.

But the effect is also obvious, the boulder almost turned into ashes.

Moreover, this is only the beginning, if the Zhan Gang Sword Art is cultivated to a great success, its power may be extremely terrifying.

However, this is not something that can be done in a day or two. Martial skills like this need time to be tempered.

After resting for a while to recover his strength, Mo Xian continued to familiarize himself with the sword art of cutting just.

After so many back and forth, the sky gradually darkened.

"It seems that tonight can only be spent here!" Mo Xian looked around, and his face suddenly became bitter.

But here is also clean, and the aura of heaven and earth can be regarded as rich, it is a good place for cultivation.

(End of this chapter)