Martial arts become gods

Chapter 1458 The New Martial Emperor
"Yeah, Brother Mo Xian, he really is the strongest." Xiao Wu clenched his fists excitedly, almost jumping up from the ground in joy.

The surrounding tranquility was immediately broken, as if a pot had exploded, everyone's cognition was refreshed again.

It is basically impossible for the nameless small domain to challenge the large domain.

But Mo Xian has created miracles in succession.

Everyone seemed to see that an existence like a hanging mountain was slowly rising.

And when they looked at Mo Xian again, the slightest contempt in everyone's eyes was gone, and there was only deep shock in their eyes.

"Phew..." Nan Yuexin and the others also breathed a sigh of relief. This time, they finally turned the corner.

Although there were still a lot of people on Qishan Mountain, Mo Xian had mastered that new energy now, and no matter who Qishengshan sent out, it would probably be useless.

On the other side of Qishan Mountain, everyone's expressions were cloudy and uncertain, and they obviously didn't know what to do.

Until now, Mo Xian still didn't know what was going on.

But since he had already fought, he obviously didn't want to leave hidden dangers, so he held the palm of his hand in the air, and a black flame halberd flew towards Wei Yuan.

At this moment, Wei Yuan was already full of anger, it seemed a bit redundant for him to do so.

But at this moment, a figure suddenly shot out from Qide Mountain, directly blocked Wei Yuan, and raised his hand at the same time.

"Buzz!"

The flaming halberd that was falling quickly immediately froze in the air, no matter how hard it struggled, it was difficult to move forward.

"Hmph, can you finally take it no longer?" Mo Xian casually swiped his palm, and the flaming halberd disappeared.

He had noticed this person from Qide Mountain before, although he looked ordinary, he was probably the strongest.

"Kill, kill him..." Wei Yuan also regained a little consciousness at this time, and said extremely weakly.

"Thanks to you, I can see through his strength. Don't worry, I will avenge you." The man in the bamboo hat said lightly, and at the same time waved his palm casually, Wei Yuan flew to Qide Mountain.

Mo Xian frowned, Wei Yuan's strength should not be underestimated, when Bao Buqi really broke through to the Martial Emperor Realm, it would be troublesome.

"Mo Xian, if you have to forgive others, you have to forgive others, haven't you heard of it?" The bamboo hat man suddenly took off the bamboo hat on his head, looked at Mo Xian with a smile on his face, and said.

After seeing the other party clearly, Mo Xian frowned slightly.

"Li Mingyuan?" Shen Jing and the others were also startled at the same time, and their expressions suddenly became much more serious.

Of course Li Mingyuan and the others knew each other. Because of him, Mo Xian almost couldn't make it to the Ten Thousand Territories War.

And since they met here at this time, it was inevitable that there would be another fight.

In fact, they didn't know that Mo Xian had already fought against Li Mingyuan.

"Hehe, I don't know how to let the tiger go back to the mountain. This time, are you sure you are ready to be killed?" Mo Xian said with a faint smile.

"Haha, do you really think that if you defeat Wei Yuan, you can deal with me?" Li Mingyuan laughed wildly, and the fluctuations in his body that had been suppressed for a long time suddenly spread out at this moment.

"Wu... Martial Emperor Realm, the rumors of the Martial Emperor's Genealogy are actually true!"

Feeling the terrifying majesty of Dao, everyone's expressions changed instantly.

Unlike Wei Yuan's half-baked guys, this is a true Martial Emperor Realm expert.

"Unexpectedly, you still have such an opportunity." Mo Xian narrowed his eyes and looked at Li Mingyuan slightly, his face also a little dignified.

"Haha, if it wasn't for that piece of trash Yun Tianjiao who got in the way, you thought you'd be able to live until now. But anyway, he can't control me now." Li Mingyuan laughed presumptuously, stepped into the Martial Emperor Realm, this ancient On the battlefield, he is a top existence.

"It's nothing more than a newly promoted Martial Emperor. Do you think you can compete with Yun Tianjiao?" Mo Xian shrugged and said.

If it was before, he really wasn't sure.

But now that he has mastered such a powerful force in the meridians, it may not be impossible for him to win against the last newly promoted Martial Emperor.

"Hmph, now that there are so many people here, I will completely crush the reputation you have earned so hard." Li Mingyuan snorted coldly, looked around and said: "You seem to have some helpers, don't say I didn't give you a chance , you can let them take action too!"

"Brother Mo Xian, if we fight together, we may not be his opponent." Xiao Wu waved his fist excitedly and said.

"No need, I'm enough to deal with him by myself, just watch from the side." Mo Xian shook his head and said.

He knew very well that Li Mingyuan said this on purpose, as a kind of provocation.

Back then, Xiaowu's adventure group was able to fight Li Mingyuan with the help of the stars and the sky, so he was a little apprehensive.

So from the beginning, he wanted to block this road.

Although Mo Xian knew it well, he could only face it alone.

After all, even if Xiao Wu's adventure group is allowed to play, it may not be of great help. After all, among Shen Jing and them, there is not a single half-step Martial Emperor.

Moreover, there are still many people on the side of Qishan Mountain who are watching.

If Shen Jing and the others attack together, it is uncertain whether there will be any changes in Qiqi Death Mountain.

After all, this seemingly fair duel might not have been fair from the start.

"This guy is actually so arrogant."

"Nine-Star Martial King, it's a joke to fight against a strong Martial Emperor. This Mo Xian, I'm afraid he's getting impatient."

And hearing Mo's gossip, there was another burst of contempt around him.

The shock that Mo Xian had brought to them before had completely dissipated because of Li Mingyuan's strong appearance.

It is not unheard of for someone to win a challenge that crosses a boundary, but it is unheard of for everyone to win a battle that crosses a large boundary.

What's more, the Martial Emperor Realm itself is a huge watershed.

"Haha, Mo Xian, you really didn't disappoint me." Li Mingyuan laughed wildly, his figure suddenly soared into the sky, and came to the same position as Mo Xian, "It's best to use whatever means you have, otherwise, you're afraid There is no chance."

"You don't have to worry about that!" Mo Xian smiled lightly, and with a movement of his body, he was the first to strike.

The conflict between him and Li Mingyuan had accumulated for too long, and it was time to resolve it together.

He punched out, black flames lingering at his fingertips, then he clenched his palm suddenly, and punched out heavily.

Now that Li Mingyuan is in the Martial Emperor Realm, he will naturally not be afraid, and he will throw his palm at will whenever he moves.

From the very beginning, the attack of the two was extremely powerful, and the huge pressure squeezed each other, forming a fierce gust of wind, raging in the entire dangerous area.

After the fist and palm collided, the black flame elemental force collided with the blue elemental force immediately.

And under this collision, Li Mingyuan frowned slightly. Before that, he felt that Mo Xian's vitality was abnormal, and now he felt it even more clearly.

"Is this what you rely on? It's really surprising." He smiled lightly, and the shocking fluctuations in his body that belonged to Emperor Wu suddenly spread out.

Mo Xian's complexion changed, and as he retreated violently, his fists came out alternately.

The origin force burning with dark flames spewed out like a tide, blocking all of Li Mingyuan's way out.

Li Mingyuan obviously did not dare to underestimate this kind of Yuanli, nor did he dare to touch it at will.

But now his strength is astonishing, forcibly tearing apart Mo Xian's attack, like a tarsal maggot, clinging tightly to it.

(End of this chapter)