Martial arts become gods

Chapter 1871 Two Guns

This ray of vitality seems inconspicuous, but it seems to burn through the space.

At the same time, on top of this ray of energy, there is still a drop of Yin Hong's blood looming.

This is Shura's blood condensed by Mo Xian's blood refining Shura. Every drop contains extremely terrifying power.

In addition, there seemed to be the sound of a dragon roar resounding in his body, and there was also a thunder arc swimming around the surface of his body.

Based on the superposition of these several methods, Mo Xian's aura has reached the point where the space is strong.

After all, this is equivalent to the combination of three Yuan martial arts.

"Are you going to use Yuan martial arts too!"

Everyone looked solemn, this time, it was a confrontation of Yuan Wuji.

However, Mo Xian is only a four-star Martial Emperor, and he doesn't have any advantage in martial arts, so the result seems to be coming soon.

The crystal clear giant hand shrouded Mo Xian in a crushing manner, and wherever it passed, a terrifying gully appeared on the ground.

But at this moment, Mo Xian suddenly moved.

As soon as he pointed out, the sky and the earth trembled suddenly, and the whole sky went dark. It seemed that only his eye-catching finger and the oncoming giant hand were left.

Amidst countless horrified gazes, the fingertips touched the giant hand.

There should have been a roaring sound for such a terrifying collision.

But at this moment, it seemed that even the sound was swallowed up, and it was extremely quiet.

After a few breaths, an extremely powerful wave swept away.

Everyone's expressions changed, and they retreated violently. However, some people were still swept by the wave and immediately spurted blood. Although they were not fatal, they probably missed tomorrow's event.

In this chaotic situation, everyone still did not forget the duel in the air, and all gasped in unison.

At some point, the finger that Mo Xian pointed out was dripping with blood, but there were also mottled cracks on the giant hand.

Immediately afterwards, Mo Xian's figure trembled, and after spurting out a mouthful of blood, his figure turned into a streak of light and flew backwards.

The giant hand also collapsed at the same time, and what made everyone's pupils shrink again was that there was an extra finger hole on Qiaoji's chest.

Qiao Ji lowered his head slightly in disbelief, and after seeing the blood hole, a trace of shock appeared in the depths of his eyes.

With his strength, if he uses Yuan martial arts, even the strong of the same realm will probably avoid his edge.

But Mo Xian not only didn't avoid it, on the contrary, he even hurt him.

"This guy is really powerful." Su Feng and Jun Yun looked at each other. If they were to face Mo Xian's finger, it would definitely not be easy.

After stabilizing his figure, a trace of blood slowly overflowed from the corner of Mo Xian's mouth.

Although he broke Qiao Ji's blow, it was not easy at all.

This was basically a blow with all his strength, but the effect was somewhat unsatisfactory.

"Hmph, you really have some skills, no wonder even she looks at you differently." The corner of Qiaoji's mouth twitched, obviously thinking of something bad.

"This is just the beginning!" Mo Xian sneered, and immediately urged the fish and dragons to change.

Now he has completely controlled hundreds of changes, and his body shape is even more changeable. Except for chatting with a few people, no one can see through it.

"What a fast speed!" Qiao Ji's eyes swept around quickly, and he could naturally see that Mo Xian was using a very mysterious physical martial skill.

After a while, the corner of his mouth raised, and he turned around suddenly.

At some point in his hand, there was a very eye-catching golden gun with a ferocious shape, like a giant dragon roaring upwards.

"Roar!"

Suddenly, a golden wandering dragon whizzed out from the spear head like a dragon's head, and instantly bombarded a distorted figure.

However, this figure suddenly disappeared.

Qiaoji's pupils shrank suddenly. He had clearly locked onto Mo Xian, but he still only hit the afterimage.

At the same time, on the other side, a cold and sharp aura appeared as if passing through space.

It was a pitch-black long spear, and it was also extremely ferocious, but it had a strange beauty.

Everyone could feel the power of this gun, but the strange thing was that they couldn't detect a trace of Lingbao's fluctuation.

"This... this gun is not a Lingbao, how is this possible!"

Everyone was astonished, it was not a Lingbao, but it was better than a Lingbao, which almost subverted their cognition.

This black spear is naturally the dark devil's howling spear refined by Mo Xian with the melting furnace of all things in the Xuanming tower, and after refining the dark devil emperor and the big dark pillar, it has obviously become more powerful.

Moreover, this is the reason why Mo Xian took it out in advance. If you wait for a while, the Dark Devil Howl Gun will definitely become more powerful.

Georgie's reaction was also extremely fast, and he immediately returned to grab a gear.

"clang……"

The sound of metal and iron colliding was also mixed with a very strange bell ringing, which made Qiao Ji lose his mind for a while.

However, his strength is strong after all, and he came back to his senses in an instant. With a flick of the golden spear in his hand, thousands of spear lights shot out.

However, Mo Xian has disappeared again.

"Hmph..." Qiaoji snorted coldly, a very strange rune faintly appeared in the depths of his eyes.

Immediately afterwards, he fired his gun again, which seemed to hit the air, but made an extremely harsh collision sound.

Then, a black spear appeared, and Mo Xian's figure slowly appeared.

At this moment, Qiao Ji realized that the spear in Mo Xian's hand was unexpectedly heavy.

This is also normal, the Dark Demon Roaring Spear fused with many dark demons, and finally devoured the Dark Demon Emperor and the Great Dark Heavenly Pillar.

After being blocked, Mo Xian flipped his wrist, and the heavy Ghost Howling Gun immediately buzzed.

Qiaoji suddenly felt that the hand holding the gun sank, and the golden gun was instantly misled.

At the same time, Mo Xian shot through again.

However, Qiao Ji seemed to have seen through Mo Xian's attack. The golden gun that had been swung into the air suddenly moved out strangely, but it was the last strike.

"Thorn..."

The clothes on Mo Xian's chest were immediately torn apart by the sharp energy. If he hadn't urged the fish and dragons to flee in an instant, it might not be as simple as just the clothes being torn.

"Hmph, let's see how long you can escape!" Qiao Ji yelled, his figure was like lightning, and his gun shot like a dragon.

"Shhhh..."

A series of terrifying gun lights tore through the air, but they all failed in the end.

However, anyone could see that Mo Xian was in a state of being suppressed.

If it takes a long time, I am afraid it will be difficult to say.

Mo Xian naturally knew about this problem, so he was always looking for opportunities.

However, Qiao Ji's impeccable attack, coupled with his superiority in realm, hardly gave him any chance.

Above the sky, the golden and black gun lights kept interlacing, making everyone a little overwhelmed.

And some bloodstains gradually appeared on Mo Xian's body, and the hand holding the gun began to tremble faintly.

Suddenly, Qiaoji seized an opportunity, swept out the spear in his hand, and slammed into the dark devil's howling gun extremely fiercely.

Mo Xian suddenly felt that half of his body was numb, and a bloody arrow shot out from the tiger's mouth.

The strength in Qiaoji's hand was heavy again, obviously trying to knock the Dark Devil's Howling Spear out of Mo Xian's hand.

Mo Xian gritted his teeth, rolled the spear in his hand, and stabbed at Qiao Ji's grasping hand like a poisonous snake.

Seeing Mo Xian's move, everyone's eyes lit up. It was obvious that Mo Xian's shot was extremely tricky.

(End of this chapter)