Martial arts become gods

Chapter 1708 Stone Puppet

"Boom!"

Mo Xian and Zhang Li punched each other fiercely in mid-air, and the two of them retreated almost at the same time.

"Huh!" Mo Xian let out a sigh, Zhang Li's strength was somewhat beyond his expectation.

And since Zuo Yi and Zhang Li had a feud, then the strength of the two should be extremely close, otherwise Zuo Yi might have been resolved long ago.

Zhang Li's strength should not be lower than the two-star Martial Emperor Realm, that is to say, Zuo Yi should be almost the same to be reasonable.

"It seems that our dean has lost all his money." Mo Xian sneered in his heart, and glanced at Zuo Yi who was entangled with his opponent not far away.

He knew that Zuo Yi was hiding his strength, but he didn't expect it to be so deep.

However, this is just his guess.

"It's no wonder that Zuo Yi can be called a senior, and you have some strength. I want to see how tyrannical you, who are not even a Martial Emperor, can go." Zhang Li sneered, and suddenly there was a black piece in his hand. The ancient spar.

After the spar flickered for a while, a stone statue appeared in front of Mo Xian rather abruptly.

This is not a simple stone statue, but a stone puppet, exuding an extremely powerful aura.

"A puppet!"

Mo Xian's face was slightly condensed, and he held his palm in the air, and the Dark Devil's Howling Spear appeared in his hand.

"What a strange weapon!" Seeing the black spear in Mo Xian's hand, Zhang Li's face changed slightly.

The gun was obviously not a Lingbao, but it gave him an extremely powerful pressure.

However, now that he sacrificed the stone puppet, he is not afraid.

"Senior, be careful, this stone puppet is not simple." Zuo Yi reminded.

Perhaps because he was distracted from speaking, he was hit by his opponent's palm, and his figure immediately flew upside down tens of meters away.

After trying several times in a row, Zuo Yi couldn't stand up, so he said with shame on his face, "I'm sorry, senior, I can't help you."

"It's okay!" Mo Xian said indifferently.

"I'll deal with you after you get rid of your senior." Zuo Yi's opponent knew that Mo Xian was not easy to deal with, so he immediately attacked Mo Xian from one side.

"Go away!" Mo Xian didn't even look at the person rushing towards him, and just shot him out.

"Shh!"

The berserk wind swept out, and the man flew backwards at a faster speed before he could get close, spurting blood wildly.

Today's opponents under the Martial Emperor Realm are no longer enough.

"Hmph, my people are not easy to hit!" Zhang Li snorted coldly, and with a thought, the stone puppet slammed into Mo Xian, its movements were surprisingly flexible, and every step was almost like a mountain shaking. The earthquake seemed extremely ferocious.

Mo Xian stepped aside from another attack from the side, and at the same time stabbed the stone puppet with a single shot.

"Keng..."

The spear point pierced the stone puppet, and sparks flew everywhere, leaving only a small white spot.

And Mo Xian's figure was also subjected to a strong counter-shock force, and only half of his body felt a little paralyzed.

The defensive power of this stone puppet is a bit too amazing.

However, at the moment of agreement, the Ghost Howling Bell also sent out a series of sonic shocks.

Although it is said to be ineffective against stone puppets, it is a very strong disturbance to other people.

Except for Zhang Li, the others were almost absent-minded for an instant.

Hanging the Ghost Howling Bell on the spear, the effect was much better than what Mo Xian had imagined.

Especially in multiplayer battles, it is simply an artifact.

Although it is said that he has more than one enemy at this time, he is not at a disadvantage.

Bibi was still a little worried at first, but she was secretly relieved when she saw Mo Xian lifting the weight lightly, and looked around by herself.

And this scene fell in the eyes of other people, so they were naturally searching for traces of the Ninth Grade Lingbao.

"Sure enough, there is a baby!" Zhang Li sneered, and immediately controlled the stone puppet to attack Mo Xian, while he attacked from the other side.

With such a two-pronged approach, he believed that even a three-star Martial Emperor would suffer a great loss.

However, Mo Xian was not in a hurry, and the strong vitality poured into the ghost whistle bell along the dark devil's whistle gun.

"Clang clang..."

The strange sound of the bell was like a life-threatening talisman, shaking the faces of other people pale, and they felt that their souls were going to be shattered, and they couldn't move for a while.

"Without their help, I can still deal with you!" Zhang Li yelled, but he did the same thing as the stone puppet.

The stone puppet's attack was exactly the same as that of Zhang Li's. They merged into one in an instant, forming a thick tornado.

The strong wind howled, as if it was about to tear the world apart.

"call!"

So the bamboos danced wildly at this time, making a sound like howling ghosts and wolves.

Mo Xian stared at the oncoming tornado, and suddenly stabbed out with the ghost howling gun in his hand, hitting the center of the tornado.

Almost at the same time, the tornado wind stopped moving, and then the stone puppet and Zhang Li both staggered and retreated.

"How is this possible!" Zhang Li looked at Mo Xian in disbelief. His combined attack with the stone puppet was comparable to a ninth-rank martial skill, but it was broken by Mo Xian so easily.

"Damn it, does the half-step Martial Emperor have this kind of strength!" Zuo Yi, who pretended to be injured, looked at Mo Xian with a gloomy face, a little thankful that he had not acted rashly.

However, this strengthened his determination to deal with Mo Xian.

Otherwise, when Mo Xian returned to Taichu Academy, there would be no place for him to stand.

And now that he made a move, Mo Xian didn't have the habit of keeping his hands back. With a movement of his body, he rushed out and stabbed at the stone puppet.

"It's not that easy to win against me!" Zhang Li shouted sharply, and immediately urged the stone puppet to meet Mo Xian.

"boom!"

At the same time that Mo Xian stabbed out with a spear, the other fist also blasted out.

The spear was blocked by the stone puppet, but another attack directly hit the stone puppet's chest.

What made Mo Xian's pupils shrink was that it had no effect.

"Haha, my stone puppet is immune to Yuanli, how can you beat me!" Zhang Li laughed wildly immediately.

Most of the strength of a warrior comes from Yuanli, and once Yuanli fails, the result will be self-evident.

Mo Xian frowned slightly. This stone puppet, like Yan, had a great immune effect on Yuanli.

However, it is absolutely impossible to be completely immune, and there must be a limit.

Thinking of this, Mo Xian forced the stone puppet back with several consecutive shots.

At the same time, the energy in his meridians boiled, and the space around his body was squeezed by the huge force and twisted a bit.

"Nine Stars Town Demon Fist, Nine Stars Return to One!"

Mo Xian yelled violently in his heart, and the nine-star celestial phenomenon immediately condensed behind him, and then instantly merged into one.

After the fusion, the only star is not as visible as before, and it can even be said to be a little dim.

But the power contained in it is absolutely explosive.

The mysterious nine-star fist seal was condensed between Mo Xian's fists, and then was blasted out by it in an instant.

"boom!"

The domineering punch was like a comet, dragging its long tail, the ground directly cracked, and the fragments flew into the sky and instantly shattered into nothingness.

The power of the Nine Star Town Demon Fist has almost been interpreted to the extreme by Mo Xian.

(End of this chapter)