Martial arts become gods

Chapter 1803 A Wonderful Appearance

Chapter 1803 A Wonderful Appearance

Mo Xian was taken aback for a moment, but after seeing the content of the picture clearly, his expression suddenly became serious.

What he saw were the warriors who were currently fighting against the dark demons and ghosts, and naturally many of them had familiar and anxious faces.

At this time, he happened to see Jun Yun displaying that secret technique, and his strength increased greatly.

I saw that Jun Yun had already turned into a cloud dragon, and he almost completely gave up long-range attacks and replaced them with the most direct short-range attacks.

His speed and strength have improved so much that even Mo Xian can only see a faint shadow.

His claws seemed to have turned into the sharpest blades, each stroke would leave several clear tricks in the air, which could not be recovered for a long time.

"This guy actually made a breakthrough again." Although he didn't see it with his own eyes, Mo Xian could still see that Jun Yun might have already made a breakthrough, which immediately made him feel a lot of pressure.

In a very short period of time, Jun Yun broke out an unknown number of attacks, and even the mighty Yinling King couldn't stand it for a while.

All of a sudden, Jun Yun's figure stopped suddenly, but his sharp blade-like claws had already pierced into the Yinling King's heart, almost piercing through.

Time seemed to stand still at this moment.

"Did you win!" Mo Xian's expression froze, as if he was a little uncertain.

The others watched without blinking, their faces full of anticipation.

The aura of the Yinling King seemed to have disappeared, and his body remained motionless.

But after a while, its slack gaze suddenly began to recover, and then suddenly punched Jun Yun.

"boom!"

Jun Yun's pupils shrank suddenly, and then flew away in response, spraying a few mouthfuls of blood while still in the air.

"Boom!"

There was another loud bang, and Jun Yun's body slammed into the depths of the ground.

After the dust settled, his wobbly body was revealed.

He was hit by the Yinling King at close range, and he was obviously seriously injured. A lot of white dragon scales on his body fell off, and several sharp blades on one of his claws were also broken.

Moreover, his aura also began to fluctuate violently. It should be due to heavy injuries that caused the backlash of the secret method to come earlier.

However, the big hole in the Yin Ling King's heart is slowly healing, and it will obviously not take long for it to return to its original state.

In other words, Jun Yun's attack was basically in vain.

Facing such an opponent, Yun Jun felt helpless for a while.

After seeing this situation, Mo Xian's face became more serious.

At this time, a faint phantom suddenly appeared next to him, and it was the Nine-Colored Deer.

"Why are you still here, your friends are about to be beaten to death." Nine-colored deer said anxiously.

"I still want to ask you, why am I still here." Mo Xian said with a twitching corner of his mouth.

He is now locked in a closed space, and he can't get out at all. Even if he sees it, he can only be anxious.

"Uh, I almost forgot." Jiu Se Shen Lu said shyly, his figure suddenly became distorted.

Immediately afterwards, Mo Xian felt dizzy for a while, and the picture in front of him began to recede rapidly.

"Wait, I'll just go like this, don't I die?" Mo Xian shouted, but the Nine-Colored Deer had already disappeared from his sight.

Although he has cultivated in the waterfall for so long, he still doesn't seem to have a breakthrough, as if he lacks something.

However, before he had time to think so much, he was completely swallowed by the dizziness.

Outside the gathering point, the situation is already very critical.

Although Mr. Yun is struggling to hold on, his condition is getting worse and his body is covered with bloodstains.

Moreover, those ghosts and dark demons who were waiting quietly also launched a general attack at this time, launching a final attack on the warriors.

For a while, everyone was in danger, and there was no time to care about other things.

"Damn it, is it really going to go out before it's over?"

Everyone is extremely unwilling in their hearts. If they just go out like this, how will they face those expecting eyes.

Even Su Feng and Yun Jun lost their previous composure. This is probably the biggest crisis they have ever faced.

"Haha, you humans are known as the top of all things, but that's all." The Dark Demon Emperor and the Yin Spirit King laughed wildly.

Zuo Yi and the others watched the battle leisurely, with a hint of a smile on their faces.

"Hmph, Mo Xian, it doesn't matter whether you are dead or not, but I am the winner this time. Before leaving, the vice president asked me to take you as the leader. I think it's a joke. This time, I will see who dares to say that I am left." Not as good as you."

Zuo Yi sneered in his heart, because of this sentence, his dissatisfaction with Mo Xian completely exploded.

He, Zuo Yi, is the grandson of the principal of the Taichu Academy, so he should naturally be the No.

Of course, he had heard about the rumors about Mo Xian, and regarding Mo Xian's rise, he only regarded it as the struggle history of a small person.

He is different, he starts higher than Mo Xian.

The situation is getting more and more critical, there are fewer and fewer fighters who can stand, and the ending seems to be doomed.

And just when everyone was feeling desperate, a burst of wind suddenly came from the clouds.

Immediately afterwards, a black shadow hit the ground like a meteorite.

"boom!"

As the ground trembled, a terrifying shock wave spread out, sending countless dark demons and ghosts flying away. Of course, many warriors were also implicated.

The dust covered the sky and the sun for a while, and the sudden meteorite also attracted everyone's attention.

After the dust settled, everyone found that there was actually a person at the bottom of the crater, and he was coughing violently. Naturally, it was Mo Xian.

"Ahem, do you have to use this method?" Mo Xian spat out the dust in his mouth and muttered to himself.

After moving his sore body from the impact, he suddenly felt like he was on his back, and then he found countless eyes focused on him.

The dark demons, ghosts, and warriors all looked at Mo Xian in a daze.

This way of appearance is too explosive, it is simply extraordinary.

"Uh, everyone, long time no see." Mo Xian bit the bullet and said, but he cursed the Nine-Colored Deer thousands of times in his heart, and threw himself directly into the center of the battle.

"This kid, do you really want to show off like this?" The corners of Shu Feng and Yun Jun's mouths twitched.

"It's Mo Xian!"

After regaining consciousness, who knows who exclaimed, and then the whole scene suddenly exploded.

Everyone thought that Mo Xian was gone, and the first reaction was naturally that the bug monster had come back.

But thinking that the bug was so badly injured by Chu Feng, it should be impossible to come back, so the second reaction was to see the devil.

"Let me just say, brother Mo Xian will definitely come, we won." Xiao Wu was the first to run out, and rushed towards Mo Xian excitedly.

This time, she hung it on Mo Xian's neck without hesitation.

(End of this chapter)

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