Martial arts become gods

Chapter 1872 True Strength

Qiao Ji suddenly felt a tingling pain in the hand holding the gun, and subconsciously let go.

And Mo Xian had also reached his limit at this time, and the dark devil's howling gun flew out of his hands.

The two guns flew out almost at the same time, which made everyone feel extremely surprised.

What is even more surprising is that neither of the two guns landed on the ground, and they attacked each other in the air as if someone was manipulating them.

Obviously, both Mo Xian's and Qiao Ji's weapons already have a touch of spirituality.

Qiaoji glanced at his palm, and jokingly said, "If you have any other means, just use them."

Mo Xian glanced at the Dark Demon Howling Spear, and at the same time tried hard to get rid of the numb feeling in his body.

The two confronted each other quietly in the air, but this confrontation obviously wouldn't last long.

Sure enough, after a short while, Mo Xian and Qiao Ji's faces turned cold at the same time, and their figures rushed out at the same time.

The aura of the two increased sharply at this time, the terrifying energy train continuously tore through the air, and they collided ferociously.

"Boom..."

The sound of terrifying collisions continued continuously, and the dazzling light of Yuan Li made everyone's complexions pale.

"Mo Xian, you must hold on." Shen Jing and the others stared at Mo Xian motionlessly, praying secretly in their hearts.

This time, Mo Xian carried the fate of two or more people, and there was no room for any mistakes.

However, in front of the mighty Qiao Ji, will Mo Xian have a chance?
On this point, no one is sure.

To be precise, the chances are very slim.

Moments later, the figures of Mo Xian and Qiao Ji staggered across the air, bringing out a touch of bright red.

After that, the figures of both of them seemed to freeze.

Everyone immediately noticed that there was a hideous claw mark on Mo Xian's chest, and the bones could almost be seen.

And the smirk on Qiaoji's face gradually spread, he spread his palms, and blood and flesh slowly spilled out.

Seeing this scene, Shen Jing and the others felt their hearts twitch.

Immediately afterwards, Mo Xian's body trembled, as if he was about to fall from the sky.

Qiao Ji turned around quickly, appeared in front of Mo Xian in the blink of an eye, and then punched Mo Xian in the chest.

This blow actually hit Mo Xian's body, and at the same time, Mo Xian immediately activated the latent reverse martial pattern.

Hearing a loud bang, Qiao Ji immediately trembled.

Immediately afterwards, in the eyes of Mo Xian, who seemed to be depressed, suddenly there was a flash of light.

Then, he suddenly pointed out his finger hidden in the cuff, and a strange fluctuation on it made Qiaoji's pupils shrink immediately.

This is the fluctuation of consciousness, a kind of power that has not yet been developed.

"Boom!"

With a strange soft sound, Mo Xian's fingers lightly touched Qiao Ji's forehead.

"what!"

Qiaoji immediately screamed in pain, and fell directly from the air with his head in his hands.

And there was a flash of pain on Mo Xian's face. Although his spiritual consciousness was strong, as a six-star martial emperor, Qiao Ji's spiritual consciousness was not weak either.

Therefore, after using the Nether Soul Broken Finger in the Nether Soul Refining Art, he also suffered a lot of backlash.

But for him who is constantly tempering his consciousness, this backlash can still be tolerated.

Mo Xian's figure fell from the sky like a meteorite, and his knee hit Qiao Ji's chest fiercely.

Under the stimulation of the backlash, he is also a little crazy now. After roaring like a wild beast, he directly grabbed Qiao Ji's face with his palm.

His five fingers sank deeply into Qiao Ji's flesh and blood, even pinching Qiao Ji's skull.

Then Mo Xian dragged Qiao Ji's body and jumped out, dragged a deep ravine on the ground, and directly smashed Qiao Ji's head into a hard boulder.

"boom!"

The boulder shattered in response, and Qiao Ji also spat out a mouthful of blood.

Stimulated by the blood, the madness in Mo Xian's eyes became more intense, and he lifted Qiao Ji's head again and smashed it heavily on the ground, blasting it completely into the ground, and several huge cracks spread open in an instant.

Looking at this scene, everyone felt that their teeth were a little sour.

"Crack..."

Qiao Ji's skull made a crisp sound again, and Mo Xian's five fingers seemed to have sunk into its bones.

A scarlet light radiated from Mo Xian's palm again.

Obviously, he was performing blood refining Shura again.

In a short period of time, this is the second time he has performed the blood sacrifice in the blood refining Shura.

After all, the blood refining Shura was too vicious, and he didn't plan to use it much at the beginning.

But today, he went against his original idea twice in a row.

This is of course because Liu Suifeng and Qiao Ji have reached his bottom line.

"what!"

Qiaoji kept screaming, and everyone couldn't help but tremble when they heard it.

What kind of pain should it be to make such a strong man utter such a scream? Just thinking about it makes everyone feel chills in their hearts.

"Bastard, I want to kill you all!"

Qiaoji suddenly roared angrily, and a strong wave in his body suddenly spread.

"This is……"

Sensing this fluctuation, the expressions of Su Feng, Qiao Ji and others changed.

Immediately afterwards, Mo Xian, who was performing blood refining Shura, was suddenly knocked away, and several mouthfuls of blood spewed out one after another.

Qiao Ji stood up unsteadily, covering his almost deformed face, staring at Mo Xian with scarlet eyes.

His aura changed in an instant, surpassing the six-star Martial Emperor Realm and reaching the level of the Seven-Star Martial Emperor.

In other words, he has been hiding his strength before.

Mo Xian's pupils also shrank instantly. The Seven Star Martial Emperor probably has no opponent here.

"Damn boy, I'm going to tear you to pieces." Qiao Ji yelled, covering his painful face.

This time, he almost capsized in the gutter.

Although he repelled Mo Xian at the last critical moment, his loss was still not small.

Moreover, not only was it simply injured, but it was even plundered by Mo Xian at all.

In this situation, without a few years of practice, I am afraid it is impossible to recover.

Su Feng and Jun Yun glanced at each other, and then moved towards Qiao Ji quietly at the same time.

Qin Chuan, Yun Tianjiao and the others couldn't stand anymore. It was impossible for Mo Xian to deal with the Seven Star Martial Emperor alone.

"Let's go too!" Shen Jing snorted softly, also sneaking towards Qiao Ji.

"You'd better not move, otherwise, I'm afraid the little girl will be lost." Qiao Ji raised his head, looked at everyone mockingly, and said.

"Do you think a little girl can threaten us? No matter where you come from, I'm afraid you won't be able to get out today." Chu Feng said flatly.

"Really, do you think he will agree?" Qiao Ji smiled, looked at Mo Xian and asked.

"Get out of the way!" Mo Xian said, wiping the blood stains from the corner of his mouth.

"Mo Xian, you are going to die, do you think he will let you go?" Su Feng frowned slightly and said such words uncharacteristically, which surprised Yun Jun beside him a little, and said: "You When are you going to care about other people's lives!"

"It's none of your business!" Su Feng still responded with these four sonorous and forceful words.

"Mo Xian, don't hold on anymore, I'm afraid Xiao Wu won't let you do this." Shen Jing said with red eyes, although she didn't want Xiao Wu to have anything to do, but until now, she has no choice. keep one.

(End of this chapter)